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Lost Boy (2015)
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Oh, shh, baby. You're okay. This is Mitchell, and this is Summer. Welcome to the world, guys. Oh, big yawn. What's it like being a mom? It's exhausting! That's it! You can do it. Come on over. You're doing it! Come on, come to Mama. That's one small step for man. Shh! Where's Mitchell? Like a little goat. Can't stay mad at me. I'm adorable. You're grounded. It's going to get caught up in it and fly away. Mitchell, don't go too far. Mitchell! Where is he? Mitchell! Excuse me, have you seen a little boy? He's wearing blue swim trunks. He was just here. Scaredy cat. Mitchell! Mitchell! Mitchell! I should never have let her walk to the park by herself. She's only 9. I should have been with her. I'm very confident that we're going to find her. You've done everything right. - I should've been... - Dan... I know what you're going through, and I know you're scared. I can't even remember what she was wearing. This wasn't your fault. Olivia needs you to be strong for her, no matter where she is. You need to have hope. How do you have hope? After all this time... with your son? Every day I don't get bad news is a day I can still find him. Hope is all we have. Caffeine, caffeine, caffeine. I don't know how you do it. They found her-- That's how. Ex-wife's sister-in-law, happily ever after, and you get to leave on a high note. Not fair! Come on. You're my last volunteer. I can't do it. I just can't do it anymore. It's too... What about today? Today was great! Look, you do so much for these families, okay? You-- the handholding, the interviews, the legislation. Nobody is going to think twice if you said you needed a break. - I don't need a break. - Go out with me. What? Wha-- Yeah, now that we're not working together, you know, there's no conflict of interest. I don't have time. Enjoying yourself for five minutes? You deserve that. You tell other parents of missing children the same thing, so I'm just asking you to listen to your own advice. I can't hear me. I should take this. I didn't hear a "No." I did not hear a "No." I'm going to call you. We're going to do this. This is Laura Harris. Hello, Mrs. Harris? This is Dr. Paul from the coroner's office. We found a body. She played a pumpkin in this very play. And mom didn't show up to that one either. Well, I liked the play. Aw, of course you did, Amanda. Greg. Your cell was off. Yeah, they don't like it ringing during the play, so... Mom, so good of you to show up. - Something happened. - What happened? - Hi, Laura. - I'm sorry. Hi, Amanda. Wasn't it nice of Amanda to leave work early and come because she cares? It's something that people do when they... Okay, okay, okay, okay. Look, Jonathan hasn't come out yet. Let's just pretend you were here. - Dad, Amanda! - Johnny! Hey, hey! - You were great! - Fantastic! You did not suck actually. - Hi, honey. - You didn't even see it. Oh, come on now. We're going out for ice cream, right? Something came up. It was about Mitchell. - Oh, shocker. - You know what? Why don't we go say good-bye to your teacher. I actually came to get you, Greg. - They found a body. - Another one? Can it wait until after ice cream? Yeah, it can wait. I mean, he's not going to get any deader, right? Summer, don't push it. You know, I really hope it's him this time. I actually do. You don't mean that. Mom, you have no idea what I mean because all you care about is him. Cut it out, Summer. People are staring. I'll go alone. Laura, just wait. I'll see you back at home. Okay. But you promised ice cream. We'll still get ice cream. We'll see you later. We're still going to get ice cream. The body was found in a shed behind a house a couple got in a foreclosure deal. It's tough when they're young like that. State of decomposition indicates he's been dead about 10 days. Mr. Harris, maybe you'd prefer if your wife waited out here. Ex-wife. Not officially. I'd like to see him. It's not him. You sure? Yes. Our son had a birthmark under his left shoulder. Can you show us the left shoulder? I knew it. Oh, thank God! Thank you. Sorry to put you through this. I'm glad for you. Let's go. Just give me a minute. What? You know, if that had been Mitchell, we'd have closure. Don't say that. Eleven years, Laura. I loved Mitchell as much as you did. I think about him every day, but 11 years. So that's the deadline? We just give up? The likelihood that we're going to find him is what, one in a million? But that's something! That's a chance. We have to believe... Laura, please don't give me this speech anymore. It's not hope. It's delusion and living in this impossibility. It's like we're being held hostage by it. I can still hear his laugh, Greg. Feel the way his little hand used to squeeze mine when he was going to sleep. I don't remember any of that anymore. I understand if you need to move on, but if there's a chance that he's still alive, I can't. I'm his mom. Miranda's pregnant... and I'd like to finalize our divorce and get married. I think we should sell the house. No, that's impossible. - Laura, it's time. - If he comes home... It's time. Oh, my God! My brother is the most grotesque person on the planet. Oh, help, save me! Save my ice cream! Jonathan. Oh, back from the dead. Do you want to identify him? - Summer, off the phone, now. - I gotta go. Oh, God! It was him? No, let me guess-- Wrong hair, wrong color. We even had the wrong sex once. - It wasn't him. - I told you! Okay, fine. I'm going to my room. All right, Jonathan. Come here. Listen. I'm really, really sorry about missing your play, okay, and I promise I'm going to make it up to you. It's okay, Mommy. I know. Sorry you lost Mitchell. Okay. Come on. Oh, you're so big. Do not pass without your ice cream. Here you go. There's uh, there's more ice cream if you want. - I should go talk to her. - No, I will. So, he told me. Ah! Great. They don't make e-cards for this. I congratulate you for your impending wedding to my impending ex-husband. I know. Divorce in the new millennium is so civilized. And then I congratulate you on whether it's a boy or a girl, and oooh and ahhh at your ring. - It's a girl. No ring yet. - Girls are good. It's not fair. You can't ground me! - I already did. - It's not my fault. My mother is completely insane! Girls are good some of the time. Here you go. Hey, kid. Working? Come on in. Hi, Laura's voicemail. My name is Kyle. I'm handsome and single, and a really great conversationalist, and if I don't sound like too much of a jerk, and you want to try maybe going out with me on a date sometime, I'd really like that. Hi. I'm Laura Harris from the Mitchell Harris Center. It's almost impossible to imagine that every 40 seconds in the United States, a child goes missing. Hard to imagine unless it's happened to you. I want to thank everyone who works so hard to give our kids a safe place to play. So on behalf of Mitchell Harris Center and our son, I hereby dedicate Mitchell Park. I always just give out my number to anyone... No, you don't. This is not a common thing. No, this is rare. So you should be really... Hey. Sorry to steal her, but we're going to be off to have some mother and daughter time. You'll call. Bye-bye. He's a little old for you, isn't he? I have no idea how old he is, Mom. It doesn't look like he goes to your school. - He doesn't go to my school. - Then how did you meet him? I just met him here, at your event. You just met him and you gave him your phone number? You gave... Honey, I-- It's not-- it's not like he's a predator. How do you know... You don't know that! - He's a nice guy. - I mean... Unbelievable... So, uh, where do you want to go for lunch? - I have a total of 68 cents. - Luckily. Man, I love your mother. She'd never make you go to an absurd playground dedication and nobody cares about it except for toddlers and helicopter parents. I'm absolutely set on Saturday except for Stuart. Hello? Oh, okay. Who's Stuart? Just an incredibly sexy new way to annoy my mother. You know what, I'll meet you out front. I've gotta grab my car keys. Okay. Okay. She looks familiar. You don't. I'm new. I'm Beth. She's...? I thought you were looking at me. - I was. - Hmmm. Tell me her name, and then I'll focus my attention on you. Summer. Summer. Hi, Beth. I don't know. I thought it would be more casual to have you over here instead of going out. But now I don't know. No, it's fine. I'm sorry. I don't know why this is so awkward. I don't either. I mean, we've hung out a lot. I guess before, it was always about Mitchell... and now it's about you. And you. Get to work! You startled me. Can I help you? Are you okay? Wait! Wait. Mom? Oh! Oh! Oh, my God, you're here! You're here! Oh! I saw the poster. You did! Oh! Oh, God! Oh, God! Am I doing something wrong? No. It's just... You still really like those crackers. Is that why you're staring at me? Where were you? - I can't tell you. - Of course you can. It's over. You're safe now. You don't know what you'll think of me. I'll think whatever happened to you wasn't your fault. You can tell me. Mitchell, where are you going? I need to leave. No, no, no, no. Please, I'm sorry, okay? I won't push you. You don't have to tell me anything. Just stay. - You sure? - Yeah. Okay. Maybe we should call your dad. Yeah. Even in these clothes? Yeah. This is how I always pictured it. You still live in our home, right? Yeah. Take me home. I remember this. I remember this! Look at this. Do you remember? Grandma gave us this mirror when you and Summer were born. Yeah. The reflection. We look right, don't we? We do. I can't wait to see the rest of the family-- dad, Summer. I bet she's beautiful now, isn't she? - Yes, she is. - Is she home? We don't live together anymore. Summer lives with your dad. And you have a little brother. Is his name Mitchell, too? Oh, no! His name is Jonathan. Okay. He's 8 years old, and he loves old movies, and he won't eat fruit and he hates swimming, and he always wanted to know his big brother. Listen, there's going to be a lot of changes, but there's one constant, and that constant is me. - Okay? - Okay, yeah. Mitchell? Dad. Jonathan, maybe not now. It's okay. This is Amanda. Hi. Hi. Summer... This is Jonathan. Jonathan, this is your big brother Mitchell. Mom told me a lot about you. Did she tell you about me? Every day. That's a really cool camera. Yeah. Shoots real film. It's like old school. Can I see it? It's like a time capsule. People always wanted me to pack up everything and give it away and I couldn't. We can redecorate of course. It's okay. You really wanted me to come back. No. I knew you were going to come home. What about this? Do you uh, do you remember this? It's my kite. That's the one you were flying the day you were taken. I made this. Where have you been? Who took you? Right now it doesn't matter where he's been. I can't see how it doesn't matter right now. Who, who did this? Tell me who it was. Greg. Greg. Tell me who it was. I'll find him. I'll find them... Greg! I'm sorry. No, you have nothing to be sorry about. He's not ready to talk right now. I don't want any. You need to eat some vegetables. You can't survive on bread and cheese alone. I'm not hungry. Just eat it! Give me the damn camera. Okay, Jonathan, buddy. I'm sorry, okay? You know what, Jonathan's right. This is worth commemorating. I mean, it's a special occasion. We should take a picture. - All right. - Here. Oh, yeah sure. I'll take it. Come on, Summer. All right. Okay. Say "cheese" everyone. Cheese! - That's for you. - Thanks. I'm going to have to get more food in the house now that you're staying here. You really want me to stay? Of course! I think we can just take a little bit of time. There's already been enough time. We can ease into it, get to know each other a little bit more. That may not be the worst idea. Isn't there a protocol we have to follow? A therapist to talk to? You don't even know if he's really... You don't know if he's really interested in having a parent-child home situation. Do you know what I mean? Yeah, I know what you mean, Amanda. Look, Laura, I'm sorry, but there are ways to prove... I'll take the test. I don't need a test! God, you're a piece of work. Okay. We're getting a little tense here. I didn't mean anything by it, okay. It's just a way to be sure. Mitchell, for you, too-- Just to know that they're... You don't need to be sure, Amanda. We're sure. You didn't know him before. We know he's our son. We know. Greg? Does he have the birthmark on his shoulder? Did you even check? You, of all people, I'd thought you know me. Sorry. You don't have to do this. No, it's okay. I did. I covered it up. You don't have anything to prove. It's fine. I'll take the DNA test... if that's what you want me to do. Mom! Mom! Mom! Mom! Mitchell! Mitchell! You're having a nightmare. You're okay. You're okay now. Hello. Wait, who is this? What picture? What's on your mind right now? I'm just happy to be home. What do you want to say to the people who stole your childhood? Did you post that picture online? Mrs. Harris, do you think your son will ever be the same again? What's happening here? What does it feel like to be back home? You'll have to excuse us. Come on in. Can I just get one question? How did they get that photo? I'm sorry. I don't want to cause any trouble. I want people to know I'm back. Of course. I want people to know about you. But everyone's going to have questions. It's just I-- I just thought that it would make it real. It's real because I know it's real, but there's a process to this, and we're going to have to see a family therapist. This is going to be a whole journey. There's no reason to rush it. There's really nothing more to say. This has been a long nightmare, it's finally come to an end, and our family really needs time to rebuild and to heal. So I'm asking you all for your privacy at this time. That's all. Just one interview? God, when are they going to leave? Eventually. Hey, you look great. Listen, if you don't like anything, we can always return it. No, they're perfect. Thank you. It was Mitchell's idea to bring Jonathan along-- Make a boys' day out of it. Special occasion. Yeah, it's not every day you get a father-son blood test. It's just a formality. You guys have fun or have fun after the test. Bye, honey. So what do you think, guys, a movie, batting cages? - Why don't we go to the lake? - No, batting cages. He's not the strongest swimmer. - Dad. - Well, you could be. - I don't like the water. - I get it. It's deep, big, dark. You never know what's lurking beneath the water, right? It could just grab you. I'm kidding. I'm sorry. The lake stopped being a happy place a long time ago. If you think water's scary, there's plenty of things in the world that are much scarier. Mitchell and Greg Harris? Right here. Got our paperwork. - Don't tell me! - What? Can't find my phone. I think I saw it in the car. All right. I'm going to take a look. I'll be right back. What are you doing? Give me your arm. - Ouch! - Shh! Okay, for us-- Blood brothers. It makes it official. No one can ever tear us apart. - Ow! - Stop, okay? Mom is finally happy. You wouldn't want to ruin that, would you? Okay. Don't move. - Mitchell Harris? - Yes. - Open. - What's that? Open. This is so weird. I just had it. Must have left it at home. - You're the father? - Yes. Hi. Hi. Open wide. That was easy. Here you go, sweetie. Can I get one? So are we all good? Results will be mailed in three to five business days. Great. Could you send the results to my ex-wife's mailing address? Come here! Open your mouth. - What? - Open! What are you doing? If you tell, I'm going to go missing again... and it's going to break their hearts and it's going to be all your fault. - All your fault. - Let's go, boys. Mitchell! Mitchell! I got the test results. What does it say? It's nothing I didn't already know. Sorry, gang. Traffic was a nightmare. - Summer. - Hi, Dad. Hey. Come here. Listen, I never really doubted it, but it's good to know, to really know, all right? Yeah. What's up, guy? We good? - Yeah. We're good. - All right. I need a ride into town. Honey, this is family time. Well, you should have told me that before I promised Beth I would be there last week. Come on. This is the first time we're all having dinner as a family. Okay, well, I said I was going to be there. I can take her... if one of you guys will let me borrow your car. Well, I don't think that'd be a good idea. You can take mine. You really okay with him driving? Yeah, I'm okay with him driving my car. I think it's fine. Mitchell drops her off. We'll pick you up at 11:00. - Midnight. - 10:30. That, or I can just hang out and you don't have to pick her up. If that's cool with you, I'd like to meet your friends. What about family time? Summer is my family. Unless you guys think it's a bad idea. - No. No, no. - I didn't say that. I mean, I'm okay with it if you are. Yeah, I'm fine with it. What? You drive. I don't even have my permit. Dad's making me wait 'cause of something that I did. I knew we had something in common. I don't either. Oh, my God! Nobody asked. You drive or you walk. It's your choice. I don't know. I know it's scary... but there's something exciting about it, don't you think? Okay. Guess what. What? Let's go into... No! This is not happening. Stop! He's kind of old for her, don't you think? I wouldn't get all brotherly and protective about it. She's fine. You're mad at me. You could have told me. No, I couldn't have. Everyone is talking about you. Like my mom thinks you're a total delinquent. Like dangerous. Show me your room. Well, I'm glad you called even if it is to just help you sort paperwork. It wasn't just for paperwork. I'm glad. Ahem! Oh! This is for you. This is mine. Cheers! Cheers! I'm not used to... to your hand. Yeah, it's different, isn't it? I never really, you know... I'm not going to do anything you don't want to do. Trust me. You're going to want me to do everything. This is so cool. Yeah. Summer said she wants to get one. Really? But she's scared to death of needles. You scared to death of anything? Thank you. I would love to see you again. I'd love to meet your son. Hi. Did you have a good time? - You did. - Excuse me? Maybe me living here isn't such a good idea. Interrupting your life... Wait a minute. Where is this coming from? Where is my family? What did you let happen to my family? We are your family. We're it. This is your family. It's not the same! It's wrong, all wrong! Mitchell! No, no! I want my family back! I want my life back! In a abduction like this where a young boy has been missing for over a decade, in all likelihood Mitchell Harris not only experienced emotional abuse but also physical and sexual abuse. Outside the Harris house, KCDY-6. So you think it's okay to get a tattoo without even asking? This is so ridiculous! I'm almost 18. It's not a big deal, Dad. What he's trying to say. Don't tell me what he's trying to say. Summer, don't talk to... She's not my mother! Hey... It's my fault. I'll take care of it, all right? - Really? - Yeah. Where have you been all my life? You're up next... Hey! I wanted to apologize for the tattoo. Oh, it's Summer's fault. Don't worry about that. No, it was my brilliant idea. She's my twin. I thought that it would bring us closer together, but I've gotten her in trouble. I'm sorry. I'm, I'm a mess. I don't know how to belong in a family, and I've already changed your lives. Changing for the better. Okay. Let's see it. Wow, that's a stunning design. You like it? Well, you should have asked your dad and my permission first, but knowing how you feel about needles, it's kind of amazing you had the courage to do it. Okay. You were right. That was the perfect way to play it. Hopefully it makes up for the other night. I'm sorry. I know, but you're a member of this family, and you should have asked our permission, but I haven't seen Summer look at me like that in the longest time. Thank you. Wait. All right. On three. Ready? On three. One, two, three. I got it! I did it! All right. I want to hear one thing from each of you that I missed, starting with Jonathan. I was the bluebird of happiness in a school play. You were the bluebird of happiness? Yeah, it's about this pumpkin patch and all the pumpkins talk. And they want to get picked on Halloween, but they don't want to get carved up. You never got to play that part because... you were taken a couple of weeks before, and then they had Sam Lerner play the part. They gave it to Sam Lerner? I literally hated that kid. I know. I didn't like him either. And I really wanted to see you in the show, Summer. I stood out in front of the school for so long and I just... I couldn't stand the thought of seeing another kid and listening to them say all those words that I'd rehearsed with you. Fly to the farm, right? I will fly to the farm! I will fly to the store! I will fly to the people in town! Pumpkins, they would say, pumpkins! More, more! Queen Pumpkin here, and I decree that none of my subjects shall become jack-o-lanterns, especially not me. Sorry. Mitchell? Mitchell? We're not supposed to be out here at night. Mitchell? Mitchell? Careful! Come on, bud. Careful. What are you doing? You hear that? That's gas. I'm going to teach you survival skills. For when he comes to get you... What are you doing? You're scared. It's okay. In all fear, there is excitement. That's what he's going to tell you. Who? Wrong question. The question is, how close does a flame have to get to the gas before it ignites? We're down here, Mom. Hey! Can I sleep with you tonight? Of course you can! What's going on? I found him out here playing with this lighter. Jonathan... You know better than this. Seriously, bud, it's not safe. You've got to be more careful. Thanks, Mitchell. - Sorry we got such a late start. - No, it's okay. Do you want some eggs or something? No, thank you. I don't think I can stomach it. Hey, Jonathan. Your evil stepmother is here. Mitchell! That's okay. That's all right. Look, Summer, you're just going to have to gulp it down. We've got to meet your Dad for the amnio this morning. Are you worried? Crazy trying-not-to- think-about-it worried. Oh, here comes the sleepy man. Johnny, you're still not dressed. Well how about you take Summer and I'll take him. Is that all right? Yeah? Okay. Great. Summer, let's go. Hey, Amanda. Good luck today. I'm excited to see the ultrasound of our new sister. Thank you. Yeah, we're, we're, uh, really excited about it. Mitchell, what are you doing here? You know, I just, I just keep trying to keep it down and it just keeps poisoning me. Okay. Let's get out of here. Hi. You've reached Greg Harris. Please leave a message. I'm sure he's on his way. Lawyers, you know. Greg Harris's office. Rita, it's Amanda. Hi. What time did Greg leave for the doctor's? I'm here waiting, and I thought... I'm so sorry. He just left with Mitchell actually. Oh, they did? Yeah, they just left. Yeah. Jonathan, we're so late at this point, I don't know if it's worth take... Tell me that's one of your movie magic tricks. What happened, honey? I don't know why I went with him. I thought that they were nice. I was so stupid. They put me in the trunk of the car. All I wanted to do was to get out of that trunk. Yeah but... But when they took me out... The things that they did-- I wanted to go back in, into the trunk. He would film videos of me with her... and him. They moved around a lot. When I was 13, I started thinking that he was going to kill me. So I did what I had to do to get out of there. I... I can't-- I'm messed up. - No. - I'm messed up. No, you're not. No, you're not. We love you. I love you. I should go to jail for what I did. - You shouldn't... - No, no, no. Hey, you did what you had to do. There's nothing to be ashamed of. We don't have to tell anybody about this, okay? But if I'm not a good person? Hey... Hey, look at me. You're good. You're my son. You're good. Hey. How could you do it? What are you talking about? He's a little boy... and you hurt him. You're scaring me. You used Jonathan, then you made him keep it a secret. I trusted you. Mom... You can't think that I would let you hurt him. We were just messing around. I, I think Jonathan might have explained it... Don't lie to me! I was so sure. If you're not... I was scared. We're all scared! I have... these memories. What if they aren't the right memories? I remember this house. But what if it's not quite like this house-- It's just a house similar to this house? And my mom has light hair and a great laugh. What if it's not exactly your laugh? Does that mean that you're not my mom? I couldn't bear you thinking that, okay? I, I wanted there to be no question. You and I are going back to the lab... tomorrow. I'm sorry I missed the amnio. Mitchell needed me, and I... You know, Greg, I will not have my baby be neglected just because Mitchell has come home. That's not what happened. I mean if you knew... Then tell me. I, I promised him that I wouldn't. Of course you did. Well, he's my son! And this baby is going to be your daughter, and I thought I was going to be your wife. You are. Eventually, right? Look, Mitchell came home and then everything just... Yes, yes, Greg. Mitchell came home... and this family that you've been wanting back all this time is complete again. Where does that leave me? With me. It leaves you with me. Prove it. Mom! Mom! Don't let them take me! Wake up! Wake up! You're okay. You're okay. It's all right now. I'm sorry. You sent me away. Don't make me leave you again. I'd kill myself, I swear to God, if I have to go back there. It's all right. You're not going anywhere. Do you understand? You're not going anywhere. It's all right. Just rest, all right? Just rest. Lobster, huh? Yeah. Lucky for you Mitchell overbought. Very lucky. You remember when for Halloween, she decided that she wanted to be a boy - because he got all the cool stuff? - No. She wanted to be a boy for the rest of her life. Oh, she did. That's right. - She wanted to shave. - I wanted to shave? Yes. And she wanted to cut her hair. And she said, Dad, it's a man's world. I did not say that! Now you're making things up. I remember her wanting to be a boy. I remember that. I don't even remember that. - I do. - No, you don't. Oh, crap! I am so incredibly late. - Amanda. - Oh. I could stay here all night, you guys, but I've really got to go. Well, I'll walk you to the trail. - Bye, Dad. - Good night, you guys. - Bye. - Good night. Let's talk about all of the things that you've done since I've just been embarrassed. Like when you... I can make it from here. Okay. It feels right, doesn't it? Yeah. I mean, even though it's not perfect. We're happy. Good night. Good night. No. Hey, hey, hey. Don't worry. I wasn't expecting you to cook. - She microwaves. And she boils stuff. - Hey. - Hey again. - So is this him? Him? Not bad. Thanks. Mitchell, come and meet Kyle. No. We've got to go. Beth has to get home. She has curfew. It's 7:30. I know. It's because of Mitchell. My mom needs to put down the "People" magazine and get a life. Do you want me to call her? It won't help. She thinks you're blinded by his charm. Aren't we all? Gross! Let's split. Let's go. Hey. Guess I should say welcome home. Who knows. It might only be temporary. Don't talk like that. You're not going anywhere. See you around. Hey. So I finally met him. Yeah. Wow, you take me to the nicest places. Trust me. Watch your step. You lived here? When there was enough room. Witness the presidential suite. - It's beautiful. - It's amazing. I'm going to go find us some drinks. It's gorgeous. You're gorgeous. Stop! Hey! What? It's just hard for me to be happy. Well, that's what time is for, right? To make things easier? - What are you doing? - What the hell, man! I just... I just thought that... You thought what? Huh? I, just, just was trying to... Trying to what, man? I was just trying to get close to... That's not how you get close to me. This is sick! Screw me, right? I, I mean, not that you would. It's like... Stuart! Mitchell! Mitchell! Stop it! Mitchell! Stop it! Get off! Stop it! Best man? For our small, very small, barely pulled together wedding a week from Sunday. Yeah! Congratulations. I'm happy for you. A toast... To this family's future with happiness, health and Mitchell. Oooh, Jonathan! Whoa, whoa! Uh-oh! I'll get this. It's okay. Come on, come off the floor, come with me. All right. Be careful. You didn't have to say that to them. I meant it. You don't have to be nice. I hate him. Summer! No. Just side with him. Don't even ask me what's wrong, Mom. It's not like you gave me a second to ask. It's just you don't want to hear it, Mom. You're just happy that your precious little boy is back. That's all you care about. Kyle. Oh, my God! Leave me alone. You think you know me... You tell Mom anything, I'm going to cut your mouth out of your face. You should have called me. I did once I woke up. Did you file a police report? Oh, my God! Well, I was trying to figure out what to say. What do you mean? Have you had him evaluated-- Mitchell, do you know what you're dealing with? What does that have to do with anything? I think maybe he's the one that attacked me. Why would you say that? Look, I didn't see his face. He was wearing a hoodie, but the same height, same build. So you automatically assume it's my kid? - No. - That's a big jump. Especially since you didn't see his face. I know he's your son. I know this, but you have to admit he's not the same boy... you lost at the beach. Stop it. Stop it. You don't think I know what I'm doing? No. I care about you and I don't want you to get hurt. I care about you, too. But Mitchell has to come first. I can't do this. Where were you last night? Hey. Where were you last night? What do you mean? I need to know. Okay, umm... if, if you need to know, I um... I was getting you this. Oh. I figured since you're not going to be looking for me anymore, you know, maybe you can start taking pictures again. Happy early birthday. Thank you. Kyle and I broke up. I'm sorry. I thought you'd be happy about that. No. I, I just-- I want you to be happy. Here you go, buddy. Aw, come on. No smile for chocolate milk? Oh, shoot! Oh, shoot! Okay. All right. It's okay. It's okay. - Let's take this off. - No! Don't. I'm just going to wash it. It's going to stink. Come on. Hands up. Boy. Oh, where's your head? Here we go. What are you doing? Jonathan. Jonathan. It's just me. What are you doing? Come here. Come here. Oh, my God! Jonathan, you have to tell me the truth, okay? Greg! Laura, are you here? Come on, Greg. Pick up. Trying to call my dad? My parents actually just went for a walk. Your parents. That's... that's a good one. What are you talking about? What you did to Jonathan. Don't touch me! Are you okay? You sound really unbalanced. I think your pregnancy hormones are kicking in. You know, I think you have more doubts than I do. You know you don't belong in this family. Greg! I belong in this family just as much as you do. You see, what does it matter what you think? It matters what my mom thinks, and she thinks I'm hers. Not when I tell her what you did. She already knows what I did because I told her. What? She doesn't care. Wow, another lie. Greg! See, you know nothing. You don't know what it's like to... be ripped away from everything you've ever loved. So if my mom loves me and I love her, isn't that enough? Just because you want it to be true, it doesn't mean that it is. Mitchell, listen to me. We have no idea who you really are. You do not know what it took to get me here! I'm not going to let you take away my family from me, okay? And I'm not going to let you destroy them! All right? I don't want to be lost again. So why does your baby-- Why does your baby get that guarantee, but I never will? Okay, okay. Mitchell, look, look. You're right. It's not fair, but we can work this out, all right? No. We can't work this out because you're in the way... of working everything out. Jonathan, stay right there, sweetie. You get out of my way. Amanda! Did you hear that? She pushed me first. You saw it! Mom! Amanda! Amanda! Oh, my God! Don't move, don't move! Don't move. The baby! Oh, God! The baby's going to be fine. - Get Jonathan. Get Jonathan. - Mommy! Mitchell! Shh. Just breathe. We're going to get help. We're going to get help. Mitchell! Mom? Did you see Jonathan? Where would he go? Summer, if you have any idea, you have to tell me. Um, I don't know. There's this place in the city that he took... - Where? - I don't know the address. There's got to be something. An address, something. Where's the kite? Why would he take the kite? Oh, my God! He's going to the lake. Mom, I'm coming with you. No, stay here and help your dad and Amanda and get an Amber Alert for your brother, for Jonathan. Why can't I come with you? Because if anything happened to you... I wouldn't be able to survive that. But what if he hurts you? You told them about our little game, Jonathan, and now you ruined everything. I didn't mean to. Do you think... I don't want to know if I'm really him? I wish... I wish I could remember that day... The kite... The beach. It was this beach, right? This beach. You know, may-- Maybe they weren't my parents. May-maybe they were lying or maybe somebody gave me to them because I was bad. You know, it's not fair that I get that and you... It's not fair, okay? Now they-- they weren't my parents because they were bad, you know? But people are not evil, you know, they just-- They do evil things because someone did something bad to them once, okay? Come on, don't cry, okay? Don't cry. Okay? You shouldn't be afraid of the water, Johnny. You be afraid of me. Let's go! You're going to be me. I'm going to be him. We should have you make your own, but there's not enough time. There's not enough time. We could do that now. Oh, no. You're going to run, and you do not let this take a dive because then, then he's going to get you and you'll just be gone, and I was, I was gone, and then suddenly I was just going to be gone. No! That is the second time, Jonathan! Look at me! Look at me! If you fight it... If you fight it, it's only going to make it worse, okay? Because you know what, if you're lucky, you'll forget about it all. You'll forget about it all, okay? You won't be able to tell between your dreams and what really happened. Jonathan? Oh, baby! Mitchell, stop. Mitchell, let him go. - Stop! - Don't hurt him! Give him to me. Why, so you could have him back and forget about me? - No. - And leave me behind again? No, Mitchell. Stop! Stop right there. Okay. Mom! He can't swim. Give him to me! No! Mitchell, you don't have to do this. Just give him to me, and you and I can talk. No, you can talk right now. Just give him to me, Mitchell. No! Please! Him or me. Mom! Give me my son! No! Jonathan! Mitchell! Okay. Mom! Mom! Are you okay? Okay? Oh, God, baby. Oh, honey. It's okay. How's Amanda? Oh, she's good. She's good. Much better. She and the baby are going to be fine. You know, we could drag the lake again... if you want to. What do you want to do? I want to let him go. So use my lungs And breathe And take these eyes And see That you're not alone And I'm begging you please And use my lungs And breathe |
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