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Bury Me When I'm Dead (2025)

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Bury Me When I'm Dead (2025)

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Henry.

Henry?

Are you dead?

What are you doing?

Sleeping.

I had a dream.

I was walking on the beach

in the ocean.

It was sunny and warm.

You were there

we were happy.

Oh, call the gas company

and schedule the shut off.

Don't forget.

I'll do it at lunch.

Mm-hm.

The listing agent's gonna

come take photos next week.

She says it won't be

on the market long, though.

I thought it'd take longer.

Thanks.

Are you gonna

miss anything, you think?

Nothing really.

That can't be true.

You're sad. I can tell.

What's to miss?

What about that Greek place with

the vegetables?

I do hope they have good

tzatziki in California.

Yeah, you know what?

I'm pretty sure they will.

How's it look?

Uh... Looks fine.

Yeah, we took it

a few trips down Branson.

Sounds fun.

It was hell.

You think hell's fun?

Not particularly.

I want to tell you, it's not.

Only good part about it

was everyone

sleeping in the back,

dead quiet,

wife leaning against the

passenger window.

Late night drivin',

empty road, radio on.

Seein' paradise by

the dashboard light.

Any leaks?

A little bit of oil.

That's about it.

She's got some age on her.

She hasn't given up

the ghost yet.

That's the last

of the forest earth

Mike.

- Is that everything?

- This is all I can find.

- Yeah, that's it.

- Great.

Hudson Flowers, this is Henry.

-All right.

-Yeah.

And your change.

Two twenties, two tens.

Thanks.

You got that? Great.

All right, let me get her.

One sec.

Catherine, phone.

Busy morning?

Mm-hmm.

Thanks for covering.

I get it. I'm awesome.

How'd it go?

We're buying it.

Great.

Where's the aspirin?

It's buried in one of the

drawers, I think.

Sorry.

Love that sweater, by the way.

Oh, it was my aunt's.

Hi. This is Catherine.

No.

We're so glad we could do it.

It was really a lovely service.

Yeah. Yeah, we are.

Marina del Rey,

right on the beach,

right on the ocean.

Yeah.

You're so welcome. Okay, thanks.

Bye.

Who was it?

Mr. Bartle.

Thanking us for the lilies

we did for his wife's funeral.

How was it?

Small.

Poor guy.

It was so sudden.

Right after he left

the hospital.

Total shock.

Catherine?

You have a large mass

in the anterior occipital lobe

of your brain.

Catherine.

Catherine?

Glioblastoma.

A tumor.

Cancer.

That's what caused your seizure.

I had a seizure?

Hard to know what to expect.

Mood swings, vision loss,

paralysis.

Only thing for sure is

it's going to go

from bad to worse.

Fast.

Chemotherapy is an option.

Quality of life isn't great,

but it might give her

another year or two

if she wants it.

What did she say?

Chemo.

Yeah, that's what I thought.

We could talk about it at home.

You don't have to think about it

right now.

I already decided.

I called him from the car.

Dean Hyders, at Johns Hopkins.

He'll see you first thing.

He pushed back,

but I reminded him

of all the sh*t I'd done

for him over the years.

Rescued him from two divorces,

that DUI,

and I dug that prick out of

a sour land deal.

- He owes me.

- Dad.

Another thing,

I don't like

that Dr. Benway, never have.

Dad.

You insist on seeing that quack

at some low rent,

piece of sh*t hospital.

-I don't understand it.

-Dad!

I'm not getting treatment.

Well, you're not going

to California,

that's for g*dd*mn sure.

Say something!

Weak.

Huh? You're not

going to say anything.

You're going to

p*ssy out like you do

with everything in your life.

- Be a man!

- Gary. Enough.

God damn it, Patricia.

I said enough.

Henry, could you excuse us?

Great.

Huh?

Fine. More for me.

I never liked you, Henry.

That shouldn't come

as a surprise.

She deserves someone better.

Someone to protect her.

This world's gone to sh*t.

It's only getting worse.

Trust me, I see it every day.

When I'm gone

who's gonna protect them?

f*ck if you are.

Tell me what you want, Gary.

She told us about Periwinkle.

So here's what's gonna happen.

You're gonna tell her

what she wants to hear.

The woods, the acorn.

She's turning into

a f*cking tree. Whatever.

But when she's gone...

Henry,

you're gonna bring her back.

You're gonna bring

my baby girl's body

back home to be with her family.

You can keep the condo,

the car, the bank account,

but if you don't...

You listen to me

very carefully, Henry.

You go through all this hippie

bullshit,

you know, the Earth, heaven,

living forever nonsense,

I'm gonna be up your a*s

with so many lawsuits,

you'll want a b*llet

in your f*cking head

'cause it'll be less painful

than what I'm gonna do to you.

When I'm finished,

you won't have sh*t.

You'll be nothing.

Just a dirty worm

stuck on a hot sidewalk.

You'll be dust.

Good talk.

A parting gift.

Need anything?

For this day to be over.

I'm gonna take a bath,

take some medicine

and fall asleep.

I shouldn't be long.

Tell her I said bye.

-Hey.

-Hey.

How is she?

Not good.

How's Henry.

He's been better.

Yeah.

For real?

I need to talk to you.

We're leaving tomorrow.

California?

New Hampshire.

Random.

She wants a natural burial.

Holy sh*t.

She's not coming back.

Um...

What about the shop?

I'll figure it out

when we get back.

I don't know

what's gonna happen.

-This is for whatever.

-Cool.

Don't worry about the mess.

Just turn the lights off,

close everything,

shut everything down.

You got more of this?

I was hoping

to take some with me.

I'm late.

Not your usual estate

planning, that's for sure.

Had to twist some arms

in the clerk's office

this morning.

Poked my head through the door.

She was not happy to see me.

I'm sorry it's so last minute.

I'm glad to do it, but

wish I wasn't.

Gary still needs to sign off

on a few of these.

Henry, you talk to him?

-Yeah, we talked.

-Great.

That'll keep us out of probate.

How's Wendy?

It's been tough on the kid,

especially over the winter.

But she's gotta

overlook some stuff

and try to bury the hatchet.

Well, give her

and Danny our best.

I will.

Henry.

Thanks, Jack.

See you when you get back.

Should have everything in order

by then.

I'm sorry I didn't

take you here before.

You shouldn't have to see it

like this.

You're taking me now.

This is how you'll remember it

the next time,

a long, quiet drive

with a sad ending.

Bathroom's broke.

I know you're on

your way to the house.

Probably snuck away

to listen to this.

I didn't like the way

it ended last night.

ab*rtion is scary, but it

makes sense, I think.

I don't know.

I'm as confused as you.

Anyway, drive safe.

Call me when you can.

Oh, hey.

-Buck Campbell.

-Henry.

Oh, nice to meet you, Harvey.

-Yeah, it's Henry.

-I'm a friend of Catherine's

up in Periwinkle.

This has been what, 15 years?

Yeah, must be.

Yeah, I was just saying it's

been about 15 years. Yep.

Oh. Oh. Anyway.

Well, I'm sorry

to hear about your, um...

Cancer.

Cancer.

That's the shits.

I was just up the VA

in Stovington myself, getting

checked out.

Hearing's going, eyes are going,

but I'm doing all right.

I'm hunting every day,

keeping busy.

Idle hands are known to be

the devil's workshop.

Well, anyway, I should get

going.

Hey, was great

catching up with you, Catherine.

Nice meeting you, Harvey.

I gotta pay.

Take care.

Holy sh*t.

Bedroom's upstairs.

When you said we're

in the middle of nowhere,

I had no Idea.

Just be careful when you open

the closets.

Every now and then,

something sneaks in.

She's f*cking with me.

f*ck.

Found a dead animal in the

closet.

Mostly harmless.

I'm fine.

What were you thinking for

dinner?

Hunters.

I used to come out here

as a kid.

in the summertime my parents

threw these big parties.

Their friends would come up

from the city and drink

and stay up late,

my mom would just send me out

here to play.

Then one day, I found this

small, special place.

It spoke to me.

But I never understood

what it was saying.

Now I do.

It's literally just

through here.

Okay.

So here.

You have to put them

inside of me.

All of them.

In my mouth.

And then... Yeah.

This one in my...

You know, I'm just. In my --

They're going to grow.

I'll be a mother, forever.

I'll be a mother

forever.

Hey.

Hey.

What you doing?

Just sitting.

Thinking.

I found the weed.

We shouldn't keep things from

each other, considering.

No point in secrets anymore.

I know about Rebecca.

Yeah.

For a while, actually.

I kind of understood,

in a weird way.

I thought moving out to

California would fix it.

A fresh start.

I'm sorry.

Do you love her?

You can tell me.

I love you.

Are you gonna have breakfast?

Yeah, I was thinking about it.

Well, make it quick.

I got plans.

It was like a doomsday prep

show or something? Yeah.

-Y2K.

-Y2K.

I thought, this boy needs help.

You funneled like, three beers

at that frat party.

I thought, what a f*cking mess.

I wonder if he'll

go out with me.

Kept trying to figure out

what the f*ck you were

doing at Harvard.

So was I.

Remember Royland's lit class?

No, please, no. This is so --

She made you read --

Was it... Was it Hunt?

It was Rossetti.

Rossetti.

"Autumn Song."

Know'st thou not

at the fall of the leaf

How the heart feels

a languid grief

How the soul feels

like a dried sheaf

But you said...

How the soul feels

like a dried sh*t.

They say when you die,

your life flashes

in front of your eyes.

But that's not true.

It's a lie.

What do you mean?

What happens after you die

do you think?

The ones who love us

will miss us.

Keanu Reeves.

Hey.

I thought about it.

And I'm gonna keep it.

I know it's a f*cked up

situation.

And, like, can I

even afford it?

Baby stuff is super expensive,

and doctors and strollers,

and I got completely

overwhelmed.

But I started to think about

being a mom.

And I just want to talk to you.

f*ck.

Hey.

Sorry, I fell asleep in the car.

Can't feel my legs.

Will you please help me?

Hold me.

My head...

It's okay.

Okay. You're gonna be okay.

Alright?

Don't f*ck' move.

You're trespassing.

Buck.

What?

Catherine's husband,

from the gas station.

-Harold.

-Henry.

Well, holy sh*t, man.

How the hell are you?

I didn't recognize you.

I don't usually get people on

this road.

Just usually religious types,

you know,

asking me to go to church,

or selling me

magazine subscriptions,

or candy or some bullshit.

I like to put the scare in them.

Uh... What are you doing?

Do you want to come up

for a beer?

No, actually, my car

ran out of gas.

Oh.

Oh, that's no good.

Not up here.

Don't want to get stuck

with no way out

on account of, you know,

some emergency.

That's what I was thinking.

Where's your gas can?

Gas can, uh, right.

I don't have one.

What were you gonna do,

just carry it back

in your pockets?

No, don't. Just kidding!

I'm just pulling your leg.

Sometimes I see a leg out there

and I just gotta pull it.

It's all good. I'll hook you up.

Come on.

Sorry about the mess.

Okay. All right. Just, uh...

Yeah, this is it.

Home sweet home.

Haven't had anybody

up here in a while.

It's nice to have company.

Can get kind of lonely,

that's for sure.

Make you forget

how to talk to people.

How's it up the house?

Fine.

Great house.

Big windows, that view.

I don't mean to pry,

so stop me if I'm prying,

but, you know,

how long have you and Cathy been

married?

About five years.

Oh. Congratulations.

Oof. That was

a hell of a wedding.

Gary and Patty

probably spared no expense.

We eloped.

Huh? He didn't approve?

Is that, uh,

that because of, uh...

That stinks.

You know, I never

understood that.

Ignorance is what it is.

You got kids?

No.

You?

Oh, well, I always wanted

a couple booger monsters,

but it just didn't happen.

I think the closest I got

was with Linda,

but things got messy.

I don't know if Cathy told you,

but me and her Aunt Linda

had a thing going on

for a while.

She mentioned it.

That's actually how we met.

At Gary and Patty's,

one of their

summer f*ck parties.

They'd have all sorts of people

come up from the city,

and they're just drinking

and sucking and f*cking.

You know about the group thing?

Well, I did very well,

if you can believe it.

But I was,

I was more handsome back then.

You know, smooth skin, hairless.

You know, one day,

you're a young man,

got the whole world

in front of you.

Case of beer under one arm,

girl of your dreams

under the other, you know?

But it don't last.

One too many arguments,

and she goes out to pizza

without you,

and you're thinking, I just peed

in the basement.

And then she's gone forever.

And then you look in the mirror

and you see an old man,

an old, hairy man,

living alone in the woods,

wondering, how did this happen?

You get one moment

in your life. One.

The kind of that changes

everything.

You know, you'd think

there'd be more,

hundreds, even thousands maybe.

But there ain't.

And you never see it coming.

It just hits you. Wham.

You only realize it

after the fact.

Yeah.

You do the right thing,

and the world falls into place

around you.

You do the wrong thing, and

everything turns to sh*t.

Hey, let's do this again.

Yeah. I'll see you later.

You made a promise to me.

Bury me at the clearing.

It's all that matters now.

We knew each other a long time.

She was great.

I work with right to die groups.

When we get to choose how we go,

it's not a tragedy.

It's a gift.

Thanks.

Anyway, I did what you asked.

I got everything in order, but,

Henry, we hit a snag.

I got a call from Gary's office.

He's contesting

all of the assets.

The building, the condo,

and all of Catherine's financial

holdings, including the car.

Your shared account is probably

frozen by now.

He filed an injunction first

thing this morning.

It's dirty, I know, but he's

gonna go low, dig down low,

like, real low.

That's what he's doing

and you're gonna feel it.

Hey, look, this is just

secondhand from a friend

over there, so take it

with a grain of salt,

but he thinks that

there was some foul play

with Catherine's death.

Hey, if something went down,

anything, I can help.

You can trust me.

How are you for money?

- I can get some.

- Good.

Grab what you can. Quick.

Cash only.

Okay.

This firm has

a lot of resources,

and we're gonna work fast,

but we just need you

to keep your head above water

just for a little bit.

-Okay.

-All right.

That's not all.

We're gonna try to get it back,

but you're gonna have to leave

until this makes its way

through the courts.

Hey.

You're not alone.

I know this feels impossible,

but we're gonna

get through this.

And I'm gonna be with you

every step of the way.

I promise.

Oh,

the heart feels a languid grief

the soul feels like a dried--

sh*t.

Don't be mad at me.

Come down here.

Mountain dirt's different

than city dirt.

Feels different.

Doesn't smell like dog sh*t.

Close your eyes.

I'm scared.

Go away.

Go away!

Henry.

Becca.

Why aren't you

answering your phone?

Lost it.

Jesus.

Patricia called me.

She invited me

to Catherine's funeral.

That's strange.

She doesn't know about us.

It wasn't strange because

she called,

it was strange because

it was about

Catherine having a funeral.

Thought you weren't

bringing her back.

She changed her mind.

You should have called, Henry.

Like I said, I lost my phone.

Sit.

Henry versus

the coffee table, huh?

Why'd you do that?

I saw something in the dark.

The ghost of Jack Daniels.

You're gonna need stitches.

Man is thrust into

the open hands of God,

where no torment can

ever touch them.

In the eyes of the foolish,

they seem to have died,

and their departure was thought

to be a disaster,

leaving us their destruction.

But they are at peace.

She weeps bitterly in the night,

tears on her cheeks.

She has none to comfort her

among her lover.

He has dealt

treacherously to her.

He has become her enemy.

Thou trusted shall be smite.

Thou, children,

fall to the siren

and join me under the earth.

Amen.

Amen.

How are you, Henry?

Heard you might be looking

for a place to live.

There's an empty furniture store

next to my office.

I could pull some strings,

get you a nice cardboard box.

We had a deal.

I don't know what

you're talking about.

Oh, by the way,

I read Jack Winter's filing

today.

He made some good points

but any way you slice it,

he's in way over his head.

I mean, the kid's got guts,

I'll give him that.

Mr. Higdon, Thomas Albin,

Trademark Litigation Division,

23rd floor.

My deepest condolences,

Mr. Higdon.

I brought my family, too.

Over there is my wife, Carol,

and our son, Thomas Junior.

My son and I are very close.

Mr. Higdon,

I hope I'm not overstepping,

but I heard

there might be an opening

in the blockchain division.

I'd love to set up a meeting

with you.

I think I could be a real asset.

I have a lot of ideas.

-What's your name again?

-Albin, Mr. Higdon.

Albin.

Thomas Albin. Trademarks?

Yes, sir.

I got it.

Come by my office

Monday morning.

Really?

-Absolutely.

-Wow.

Thank you, sir.

See you first thing Monday.

You f*cked me over.

Henry, my boy,

you f*cked yourself over.

You f*cked me!

It's fine.

It's all right.

Everyone, it's fine.

He's okay.

It's just been an emotional day

for all of us.

I'm so sorry for your loss, son.

But we'll get through this

together.

As a family.

See you in court, as*h*le.

Come on, babe. Let's go.

I can stay.

If you want.

Promise me.

Morning, sunshine.

Rough night?

Where's Jack?

Is that a trick question?

What?

Where is anyone, Mr. Samsa?

Aren't we all just particles

floating around

in time and space, everywhere

and nowhere all at once?

What the f*ck

are you talking about?

Uh, Steve Abbott,

I'm one of the lawyers here.

Now you're probably

waiting on John.

He won't be here today,

or tomorrow, or the next day.

He won't actually be here

for a very, very long time.

You look so confused.

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm confused.

Uh, he's in the hospital,

Mr. Samsa.

Hanging on by a thread,

from what I hear.

He almost died last night.

He was out to the Honey Pot Hill

for dinner,

walking back to his car, and

somebody just walked

right up to him and knifed him

right in the gut.

I know what you're thinking.

It's a robbery, right? Wrong.

Whoever this was, they didn't

take anything.

I mean, phone, wallet, car.

No, they left it all right

there.

So strange.

But it's getting bad out there.

Trust me, I see it every day.

Okay, I will cut right

to the chase. Mr. Samsa.

I have some bad news for you,

which is that none of us want to

take your case on.

Now, to be frank,

it's complicated

and probably very, very

expensive.

Now I would ask you

about a retainer fee,

but I've already looked over

your financial disclosure form

and you cannot afford us.

And I don't think I need to

impress upon you

the gravity of going up against

Gary Higdon in open court.

You and I both know

that's a suicide mission.

I don't know what

Jack was thinking.

Maybe he was trying

to prove something.

But as far as me and my

colleagues are concerned,

well, that's...

That's a non starter.

We're either terrified of him

or want to work for him someday.

Or both.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey!

Lazarus.

Lazarus.

Lazarus,

my name is Lazarus.

Lazarus,

my name is Lazarus.

Lazarus,

my name is Lazarus.

Lazarus,

my name is Lazarus.

Lazarus,

my name is Lazarus.

Lazarus,

my name is Lazarus.

Lazarus,

my name is Lazarus.

Lazarus,

my name is Lazarus.

Not much longer.

Any second now.

Mr. Bartle?

Yes.

Do you remember me?

Nah.

I own a flower shop on Tremont.

I did the flowers for your

wife's service.

Oh, Catherine's husband, Harvey.

Henry.

She was so sweet to us

for all those years.

Sometimes my wife

would come home

and just go on and on about one

kind of flower or another.

And the nice woman

in the flower shop

who helped her and whatnot.

You two were moving to

California,

if I remember correctly.

Still are.

We're fixing the van up

and getting it ready

for the road.

Leaks something awful.

Gonna put a bed and sink in --

You're so full of sh*t, Henry.

You didn't even buy

the f*cking van.

You're a liar.

And not a very good one, either.

Sorry?

You made a promise.

Then you broke that promise.

There should be consequences

for that, don't you think?

You told her you'd bury her

at the clearing in the woods.

It was her dying wish.

But you didn't bury her

in the clearing,

did you, Henry?

No.

No, you did not.

And that's the truth for once.

Gary made me do it.

He's just as

responsible as you are.

We had a deal.

He didn't keep up his end,

did he, Henry?

-No.

-No.

And what he did to you

and what he did to

your unborn child,

that's unforgivable.

And there should be

consequences, don't you think?

Consequences.

But the question is, what are

you gonna do about it?

When you get to Gary's,

what are you gonna do

with that g*n?

What g*n?

The g*n in

your pocket, m*therf*cker,

you gonna use it?

Or are you gonna p*ssy out,

just like you do everything

in your life?

I'm not gonna.

Not gonna what?

-I'm not gonna...

-Say it.

p*ssy out.

We'll see.

We'll see, won't we?

So Margaret said that

Joan's husband's check

for the club membership bounced.

- You're kidding.

- No.

-You know he owes money

all over town.

-Oh!

- ]

- How can he show his face?

Oh, my goodness.

Hey, Patricia,

where's the whiskey?

Right there on the bar.

The f*ck are you doing here?

Sitting at your desk.

Drinking your whiskey.

You're trespassing.

Patricia, join us in the den.

Gary? Who's that?

Sit.

Sit.

Patricia.

Henry.

Couch.

How was dinner?

What'd we have?

Speak up!

-Crab cakes.

-Steak.

Mm. Sounds good.

I'd love a steak right now,

but, you know,

I was too angry.

Are we celebrating?

What?

Talk sense, as*h*le.

Was this impromptu or

did we have reservations?

-I... I had a craving...

-She loves the crab cakes.

...for the crab cakes.

Patricia, you were always

nice to me.

I didn't come here for you.

I came here for you.

I had it all planned out

in my head.

I had a very, very clear plan.

But I got here and you were gone

so thank you crab cakes,

am I right?

I should have buried her

in the clearing

like she wanted, but I didn't.

And now things

are happening to me.

Consequences.

Ghost stuff.

You made me bring her here

so you did this.

I didn't make you do sh*t.

Oh, yes, you did, Ger Bear.

-What's he talking about?

-Nothing.

Just nonsense from

a sloppy, drunk maniac.

Gary said if I didn't

bring her back,

he'd ruin my life.

That's a lie.

He also said very,

very bad words about me.

What did he say exactly?

Called me a worm.

Called me dust.

About Catherine.

Bring her back or it's over.

And I did it.

And guess what?

Gary f*cked me over.

Money, apartment, business,

my life, my f*cking car.

He just wants it all, and so he

just f*cking takes it.

You're insane.

And Jack?

Yeah, Jack didn't deserve that.

Gary Higdon does

whatever he wants.

Isn't that right, counselor?

Like I said,

I came here to sh**t you

in the f*cking face.

I was sitting in your chair,

drinking your whiskey,

and it just it just hit me.

Like a f*cking,

a f*cking lightning bolt.

You were right.

She was too good for me,

and even after everything

I did to her,

did to us,

she was beautiful, and kind,

and forgiving.

And she loved me

more than she was angry.

By the way, Buck told me about

your weird f*ck parties.

Ew.

Morning.

I also cleaned the apartment

and did your laundry.

The tow yard called.

You parked in an assigned spot.

One of the lawyers

at a law firm.

150 bucks.

We can pick it up later.

I'm going to

an AA meeting today.

Seems like a good idea.

We're gonna have

to find a new place.

Hopefully we can afford it.

We'll figure it out.

Hi.

- Is Henry here?

- Yes.

I'm gonna go change.

I won't be long.

It's not from Gary.

He doesn't know I'm here.

He's a very smart man, Henry.

He understands people.

It's his gift.

Though he rarely uses it to help

others,

I think he's a good man.

But he can also be

impulsive, emotional,

quick to judgment.

In other words, he can be very

stupid and stubborn.

He's not going to give up.

He'll keep coming at you.

Even if he loses,

he'll find a way.

This situation we're in,

it's very unfortunate.

I wanted to help.

To try at least.

Maybe there's a better life

for you out there.

Somewhere.

She'd want me to do it.

What'd she want?

What the f*ck.

Hey. Remember me?

Yeah, I remember you.

One of the two assholes

that pulled out of our deal.

How could I forget?

I want to buy it.

For real this time.

Is that right?

I'll pay cash right now.

New woman.

What... What's that.

Hey.

Hey, this is Henry.

Henry?

Yeah, this is Henry.

Hey, it's Buck.

Buck Campbell, in Periwinkle.

-Your neighbor.

-Oh, Buck, hey.

Am I bugging you?

Uh, kinda.

Well, listen, I was out

hunting yesterday

and happened by the house and

saw you guys was gone.

Yeah. Yeah, we left last week.

Picked up my gas can.

Right. Sorry about that.

It's not a problem.

I got a bunch of them.

If I lose one, it's not the end

of the world.

But I found it up there

at the house,

so no harm, no foul.

Hey, look, Buck, I just woke up.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'll...

I'll let you go.

What I was saying,

Gary and Patty always let me

onto the land

for hunting season.

But now I got to thinking,

you know, maybe

I'd like to buy it.

You know, just a small

piece of that land.

Just something I can hunt on

on my own.

I'm not a rich man,

but I got some savings.

Yeah. Look up Higdon Law

on Mass Avenue.

It's Gary's office.

Buck?

Have you seen my charger?

Do you want breakfast

on the road

or you want to pick up

something in town?

I'm not starving.

Henry.

I'm sorry.

For what?

f*cking up our plans.

I'm the one who should be sorry.

This is my fault.

It isn't.

I did something.

What?

Henry?

I told you Catherine

changed her mind

but she didn't.

I know.

Henry, I love you

but you're a terrible liar.

She's punishing me.

Who?

Catherine.

Am I interrupting?

Henry.

How's the forehead?

Fine, thanks.

Ms. Gregor.

We had a bit of a scare this

morning, didn't we?

How are you feeling?

Nervous.

Well, the good news

is you don't have anything

to worry about.

I took a look at the ultrasound

and I didn't find

anything wrong.

What about the blood?

Some spotting is not uncommon

during the first trimester.

Just take it easy.

Drink plenty of fluids.

So I was thinking about tonight

-and I'm thinking...

-Okay.

Albany.

Albany.

What's in Albany?

It's close so we could

stop for the night.

We can go anywhere,

anywhere in the world,

and you want to go to Albany?

-And Cleveland.

-Great.

-New York City.

-Yes.

I haven't been to either.

Oh, my God,

you're really going to love it.

Catherine...

Ha! I got you.

Oh, hell yeah.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Yeah. Yeah.

Who's the buck hunter now?

I'm the buck hunter now.

Oh, f*ck. Oh, f*ck. Oh, f*ck.

Oh, f*ck. Oh, f*ck.

Oh, f*ck! Oh, f*ck.