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Love Is Blind (2019)
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(GENTLE MUSIC) (CORK POPPING) (LIQUID GURGLING) (GLASSES CLINKING) (HARD ROCK MUSIC) Oh RUSSELL: There's that old saying seeing is believing, (GENTLE MUSIC) that somehow the way our eyes talk to our brains is capital F fact. Our mouths lie, our ears can't be trusted. Our other senses are shit, basically, but the eyes... (BLUESY MUSIC) You leapt from crumbling bridges Watching cityscapes turn to dust (BIRDS CHIRPING) Filming helicopters crashing in the ocean From way above (DISTANT TRAIN WHISTLE BLARING) Got the music in you, baby RUSSELL: You can see me well enough, right? I'm nothing special, just another bag of skin roaming around, life playing out like one of those sad old country songs. No daddy, no money, no sweet, shiny love to save me. Kisses on the foreheads Of the lovers wrapped in your arms You've been hiding them in hollowed out pianos Left in the dark Got the music in you, baby, tell me why Got the music in you, baby, tell me why You've been locked in here forever And you just can't say goodbye (ARGUS CAWING) RUSSELL: It always feels like an answer, doesn't it? (LIGHT KNOCKING) Close your eyes and anything is possible. (LOUD KNOCKING) The moment you wake up, reality. You've been locked In here forever (ARGUS CAWING) And you just (LOUD KNOCKING) Can't say goodbye RUSSELL: So much for fairy tales. (BIRDS CHIRPING) (ARGUS CAWING) (TRAIN WHISTLE BLARING) Starve, see if I care. MURRAY: Good morgin', Bessie. Be careful, Dad. MURRAY: Living dangerous today. Are you okay? Here, just sit, okay? (ARGUS CAWING) You think you can get Argus to come over here. He doesn't listen to me. He was never my bird. Not that one. (GENTLE MUSIC) Latched right on to your mother as a hatchling. (ARGUS CLUCKING) Kindred spirits those two. Stubborn and stubboner. We still joke about who you take after, her or him. I'm worried that he's not eating enough. A thousand eyes but unable to see what's good for him. He'll give in when he's hungry. Well, since I know you's here, I will go wish my bride a blessed day. (TRAIN WHISTLE BLARING) (ARGUS CAWING) (ARGUS CLUCKING) BESS: I thought I saw my mom this morning. (GENTLE MUSIC) I was coming in from feeding my peacock Argus and I coulda sworn I saw her watching me from the kitchen window. FARMER: Go on. (TAPE SCREECHING) When did this come about? This all happened so fast I barely had any time to think at all. FARMER: What is there to think about? Your father was diagnosed years ago and we've spent countless clinical hours exploring your thoughts and feelings about his illness. I know. But this made it real. It has always been real. I thought I saw my mom this morning. I was coming in from feeding my peacock Argus and I coulda sworn I saw her watching me from my bedroom window. (TAPE SCREECHING) I don't want it to start all over again, Farmer. The fantasy that she's still here, I thought I was done with that. (TAPE SCREECHING) FARMER: You are very good at the work that we do here, Elizabeth. I better be. We've been at it long enough. Go on. (EERIE MUSIC) (BIRDS CHIRPING) (GENTLE MUSIC) (TREES CREAKING) (UPBEAT MUSIC) (BIRD HOOTING) (PAPER AND METAL CLATTERING) RUSSELL: It always interests me how we go on but we do. We fucking persist. We assign meaning to empty things. We find hobbies to distract us for a few minutes here and there. Who are we kidding? (DRILL WHIRRING) BESS: Fuck. (DRILL WHIRRING) (WINGS FLAPPING) (TENSE MUSIC) (LIGHT DRUMMING MUSIC) (LOUD THUDDING) (LIGHTHEARTED TINKLING MUSIC) (LOUD THUDDING) (CUP CLATTERING) (LOUD THUDDING) (LIVELY DRUMMING MUSIC) (LOUD KNOCKING) Yeah? That noise, you can imagine how disruptive it is to my work. I can. Can you imagine how disruptive it would be to my work if I stopped? (WALLBOARD CLATTERING) (SIGHS) I'll be done by 4:00. (HORN HONKING) Work with me here, sir. I don't know the first thing about demolition. What, no, no, just let me do my job. Mint? Do I need one? Yes. Russell Hank. (SPITTING) (GENTLE MUSIC) (HOSPITAL ANNOUNCER CHATTERING) - Ah. - Hi. Sorry to call you out of the blue like this. Murray told me to try Mrs. Kraftt first but there was no answer. There wouldn't be. Sorry, I didn't know he even had an appointment today. I had a cancellation. I'm only in this area twice a year so Murray made it work. Spent most of my career at Johns Hopkins. Now I make the rounds of these small rural hospitals. That's really great. So what's your opinion of my dad? Well, we're just finishing up his MRI and there are some decisions to be made. What kind of decisions? I know, who am I, right? New doctor walks in, right away he wants to change the wallpaper. But I have to tell you, Elizabeth, the wallpaper is ugly. Your father's Parkinson's is not getting any better. And during this afternoon's tests I observed some secondary symptoms that trouble me. Time to start thinking about deep brain stimulation. - It is good? - It, oh. Good. It's a somewhat routine surgery for Parkinson's sufferers. We just drill a small hole in Murray's cranium, implant a couple of electrodes, check to see that his motor functions are improved and then close him right up. Worst part'll be the haircut. Fuck. Sorry, I didn't mean to say that out loud. Don't apologize, Elizabeth. It's one of my favorite words. HOSPITAL ANNOUNCER: Housekeeping to... Everyone calls me Bess. All right, Bess. Sure you wanna go home (GENTLE MUSIC) and discuss this with your family. BESS: But what does my dad think? DR. KLIENART: He won't do anything without your and Mrs. Kraftt's approval. BESS: There is no Mrs. Kraftt. DR. KLIENART: Excuse me? I, my mother passed away 10 years ago. (GENTLE MUSIC) (BIRDS CHIRPING) (ARGUS CAWING) (FLIES BUZZING) I wish I could stay and eat with you but my Ocular Anatomy and Physiology class starts tonight. Ooh, sounds boring as hell. I know. (ARGUS CAWING) Then why are you going? It'll be good to have a marketable skill. Careful, turn the heat down a bit. (DISTANT TRAIN WHISTLE BLARING) BESS: I told you I'm not eating. But your mother is. This is exactly what Dr. Klienart was talking about. You're sick. I'm well aware of that. In the head, Dad, dementia. One of the many joys of Parkinson's. And the fact that you refuse to accept that Mom is gone is proof. She's dead, Dad, gone, dead. I've told you many times she's right here, alive and well. Yoo hoo, over here. (ARGUS CAWING) (TRAIN WHISTLE BLARING) Look, I'm shaking more than you. But it's the right thing. Afterwards everything will be different and better. Dr. Klienart is sure of it. Yeah, well, when a guy wants to go poking around inside your head, you better do one hell of a job selling the advantages. Why don't you put it off awhile, Murray? You have time. Let's stop being so gloomy. I'll be fine, right? Better than ever. And if not, everything has an end. Only the sausage has two. Great. Oh boy. (INSECTS CHIRPING) I'll be upstairs. (ARGUS CAWING) (CHILDREN SHOUTING) (LIGHT DRUMMING MUSIC) Where are your coveralls? Please put them back on. Please? RUSSELL: What's your problem, man? I'm on the spectrum and I was raised Pennsylvania Dutch. I, too, am a connoisseur of beef burgers. I highly value their uniform size and quality. Never thought of it like that. I just saw it as another way to kill myself. Are you suicidal? I damn sure hope so. Whatever you don't finish I would like to have. RUSSELL VOICEOVER: My mother always gave me the same advice. She'd say, "Russell, stop being so difficult. "You're only gonna end up lonely." And she was also (GENTLE MUSIC) the most difficult, lonely person who ever lived. Biology is destiny. I was being accommodating. You were flirting. (DOOR BELL TINKLING) BESS: I'm sorry I'm late. Oh that's okay. Noonan, exam room C. I refuse to put up with that sauce box. BRUCE: Isn't it wonderful, Bess? Some day all this will be yours. It is wonderful. (PHONE RINGING) Dr. Smithson. DR. SHINE: Doctoral Candidate Smithson you mean. (LOUD THUDDING) (METAL RUSTLING) Jesus, Farmer, what's with all the noise? What can I do for you, Dr. Shine? DR. SHINE: I'm calling to invite you to the Templeton reception tomorrow. FARMER: I cannot participate. DR. SHINE: Come on, Farmer, I'm trying to help you. (LIGHT DRUMMING MUSIC) You could mix and mingle, network. (METAL SCRAPING) Just make an hour of nice with the schmucks who pay your rent. I believe in you. I wouldn't be your advisor if I didn't. (HORN HONKING) I'll consider it. (GENTLE MUSIC) (BIRDS CHIRPING) (ARGUS CAWING) (CUP CLANKING) (EGG SPLATTERING) Put yolk in your hair, dear. (DRAMATIC MUSIC) (RUSSELL GAGGING) (DIAL TONE PULSING) (RUSSELL GASPING) (GENTLE MUSIC) (INSECTS CHIRPING) Bess, pull over. There's something I need to talk to you about. This may sound odd, but I'd like to do this alone. What, what do you mean? This disease doesn't make me feel like much of a man most of the time. But it feels very manly to walk into brain surgery alone, very John Wayne. Stop it. I wanna go with you. No, you don't. You and your mother as so much alike. Were, Dad, were. I'm going to be awake for this whole thing and it will be over before we know it. So let's treat today like it's any other (GENTLE MUSIC) and when I come out of surgery and I'm good as new, we'll come back here and celebrate. Can you do that for me? Can you do that for me? (DISTANT TRAIN WHISTLE BLARING) Happy Birthday, Bessie. I completely forgot. Thank you, Papa. So you've been attempting to kill yourself for the past four years and have yet to succeed. Well, the goal isn't death exactly. (CHILDREN SHOUTING) Evidence suggests. (RUSSELL HUFFS) I just can't seem to figure out a better way to disappear. What do you mean "disappear"? I don't know. I just always had this feeling like I was supposed to be invisible but somehow I ended up like this. Interesting. $40 a session and you will be invisible by summer. (LIGHTHEARTED DRUMMING MUSIC) (DOG BARKING) Are you a doctor? Not yet. Technically, you'd be a research subject. (CHUCKLES) No way am I sharing my feelings with you. Nor I with you. Empathy is a daily struggle for me. Order and logic are my methodology. Are evenings good for you? (DOG BARKING) Are you deaf? Said I'm not interested. (FINGERS SNAPPING) I'm not deaf. I wanted to give you this before I left. It's for the rest of the semester. Thank you so much. Are you liking your class? Are you learning anything? Well, it turns out I don't know the first thing about ocular anatomy. (LAUGHS) Well, if you ever have any questions, you know where to find me. (GENTLE MUSIC) (BIRDS CHIRPING) (BESS SCREAMING) (SIREN BLARING) DR. KLIENART: Mrs. Kraftt? Is he still unconscious? DR. KLIENART: Yes, but I want you to know I couldn't be more optimistic about Murray's recovery. His vital signs are good, all of the lab results and brain scans indicate he's in excellent health. Can you really go blind by staring at the sun? DR. KLIENART: Well, the retina is a delicate thing. I have to admit, meeting you has me confused. Your daughter told me... That I'm dead? I know. It's been a million theories over the years but nothing sticks. And everyone in town has pussyfooted around her for half a lifetime. She's been here. We discussed Mr. Kraftt's operation at length. She can see her father just fine. I'm the only invisible person in her life. (SIREN BLARING) We live in the same house, we eat at the same dinner table, we park in the same garage but she can't see me or hear me or even sense me. I simply don't exist. Well, I have never come across anything like it in all my studies of the brain. Why, she should see someone. I'm, I mean, a specialist. Has she had her vision charted? - A brain scan? - We've tried everything, gone everywhere, done everything. She has been seeing someone in town who's taken her on as like a special project. She seems to have stabilized. At this point a cure just seems out of the question. (LIGHTHEARTED MUSIC) (BESS GRUNTING) (SINGING IN A FOREIGN LANGUAGE) Will you shift a little? You're pressing on my ribs. FARMER: That's birth trauma. Breathe through it. I'm really sweating. That's amniotic fluid. It's to be expected. Now you're doing very good and you've spent the last nine months preparing for life. So when you're ready, start to push your way into the world. (BESS GRUNTING) Focus. - Head stayed up and breathe. - I'm dying under here. (BESS GRUNTING) Oh, what's wrong? I cannot have a wrongful death lawsuit. It would greatly jeopardize my research. No, no, I'm not really dying. It's just an expression. Here, come back here. I'll be born again better this time. Not tonight, Elizabeth. Rebirthing takes too much out of me. Please, Farmer, I'll do anything to get better. (DOG BARKING) (CHILDREN SHOUTING) (GENTLE MUSIC) RUSSELL VOICEOVER: This thought keeps going around my head lately that maybe I'm already dead and that this is some delusion of existence. Heavy, right? (SIGHS) Good God, I'm full of shit. Ah ah ah ah (SLEDGE HAMMER THUDDING) Ah ah ah ah Set me free (SLEDGEHAMMER THUDDING) (WALL BOARD CLATTERING) Ah RUSSELL VOICEOVER: So I'd expect you to roll your eyes if I went and told you about a girl and her tree house in the sky. If I told you that that girl believes her mother is dead simply because she can't see her. Am I ah RUSSELL: But you see that girl, don't you? All fair skin and red hair. A smile for everyone to cover what's numb. That right there, that's truth. Set me free Set me free Ah RUSSELL: And I'm supposed to make sense of this instant? Oh no, no, knowing about someone, you know. Ah RUSSELL: But I'm telling you this feeling right now is as real as it fucking gets. Set me free Set me free (SOFT KNOCKING) - (LIGHTHEARTED DRUMMING MUSIC) - Look at that patty. Perfectly round, perfectly flat. Burgers were my mom's signature dish. They were awful. The only time she fixed them was when one of her boyfriends was over and she was too caught up to pay any attention to the grill. I, too, have childhood memories of beef. It was my job to milk the cows each morning. You grew up on a farm? I did. Had I stayed, my condition would've made me an excellent farmer. People think you need an affinity for plants. But success simply relies on accurate calculations, soil composition, weather, acreage, et cetera. Why did you leave? My parents died when I was six. That's when I moved here. At what part of town? I just told you, here. Bitch of a commute. Not at all. I simply walk up. I was joking. FARMER: And what are you doing here? It's a long story. I've been all over. But there's a lotta work for a demolition guy in these parts. And do you enjoy your work? Sure. I get to take something solid and make it like it never existed. A magician of sorts. It's hardly magic. FARMER: And your family, where are they? Who's Elizabeth K? FARMER: Your therapy partner. Okay, I told you I'm not doing therapy. I have yet to tell you to do anything. Group therapy is one of the last courses of treatment I have yet to try with Elizabeth and I believe the two of you - will pair off nicely. - No, no, you see, you don't understand. I wouldn't be good for anyone's mental health. Please never again make an assumption about my understanding. I'm offering my help. I'm not a charity case. (DOOR BELL TINKLING) Correct, you are a medical case. Look, I know you hate it when I show up without an appointment but I really need to talk to you. Yeah, I'm gonna go. No, no, wait. Wait please. Before we continue, I would like to introduce you to Russell. BESS: Who's that? Well, ask him yourself. (RUSSELL CHUCKLES) Okay, when will he be here? It's not another one of your research assistants is it, Farmer? I can't sit for another one of those practice intakes. Hi, hello. Russell is your group therapy partner. Stop being rude. Say hello. - Wait, I told you - Really? - I'm not doing group therapy. - Wait, group therapy? Are you guys fucking with me? Not at all, Russell. BESS: Who are you talking to? Can she not see me? (GENTLE MUSIC) FARMER: Can you not see him? Are you mocking my dad? The most important person to me is the sickest he's ever been and you're making fun of the fact he sees people who aren't there? I was speaking directly to Russell Hank, the tall young man that is standing right across from you. You know what? I should really be at the hospital. I dare say, Russell, this is a highly significant development. Holy shit. You're a genius. I'm finally invisible. (LIVELY COUNTRY MUSIC) (PEOPLE CHATTERING) BARTENDER: ID please. Who knew you'd like to do BARTENDER: Look at that. Happy Birthday. Love so strong Birthday, huh? (CHUCKLES) Well, let's party. Tequila. Uh, shots aren't really my thing. Well, they are tonight. Keep to the well liquor and clocks it. RUSSELL VOICEOVER: Normally, I would see a girl like that and my mind would start to race with all the things I was never going to say to her. I'd force myself to look away so our eyes would never meet. I'll walk so many miles Oh. (MAN CHUCKLES) Okay, and another one please. RUSSELL VOICEOVER: Can someone tell me what I'm supposed to do with the fact that I want to look at her and look at her and maybe never stop? (GLASSES CLINKING) MAN: Cheers. Happy Birthday. Happy Birthday to you. (GENTLE MUSIC) FARMER: Consider the condition of selective hearing most children suffer from. One tells a child to do his homework and he tunes you out completely. This is selective perception based entirely in the mind. You see only what you want to see when you want to see it. (PEOPLE CHATTERING) (MUFFLED COUNTRY MUSIC) Do you wanna go walk anyway I walk so many more (PHONE RINGING) Dr. Smithson. Hello? Hello? Farmer? FARMER: Hello, Elizabeth. I'm glad you answered. Now, I'm sorry for walking out on you today. (URINE TRICKLING) It's just that everything that's happening with my dad and... What is that noise? (URINE TRICKLING) Are you urinating? Yes. And no shall baby too We'll never disappear Mmm. Oh, Farmer, are you there? FARMER: Would you like to come in and talk further? No. I'm at the hospital. FARMER: Elizabeth. Elizabeth. (PHONE BEEPING) Till never I think I'm ready to go. Oh, come on, stay. You're the prettiest girl to come around here in months. I'll have a beer. Hey, man, you're blocking my view. (DOOR BELL TINKLING) (TRAIN BELL RINGING) (TRAIN WHISTLE BLARING) (TRAIN HORN HONKING) (TRAIN WHEELS SCREECHING) CAROLYN: Oh. Mrs. Kraftt, this is Marnie. (GENTLE MUSIC) She's here to insert your husband's catheter. I suggest you might wanna step outside for a second. She's far too pretty to leave alone with Murray's penis. He's an awful flirt. (DR. KLIENART CHUCKLES) He'll be fine. Well, sometimes people just get very tired. They need to rest for awhile. Fuck that, Murray. Wake up. (ROMANTIC MUSIC) Hi ya, Papa. (GRUNTS) You look horrible. No offense. You shoulda seen me today. I was out on the town living life like a real person. Yes? Here's to another shit-filled year of life. Happy Birthday to me. I'm heading home. Bess will look after you. I'll be back in the morning. Love you. (KISS SMOOCHES) (GENTLE VIOLIN MUSIC) (ETHEREAL ELECTRONIC MUSIC) WOMAN: Floating higher and higher. (LIVELY ELECTRONIC) Float up and away. Floating higher and higher and higher, higher. Floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating. Everything around me is like a tunnel. Unreal. As if your train is floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating. I feel. As if you're dreaming. Everything around is suddenly unreal. As if in a dream. MAN: As if in a dream. (GUITAR THUDDING) RUSSELL VOICEOVER: Sure, two people sharing the same bizarre dream is impossible, impossible, not able to occur, exist, or be done, beyond the bounds of possibility, (PILLS CLINKING) out of the question. And yet the impossible has sure as shit happened. (CHILDREN SHOUTING) Funny that now I've gotten what I've always wanted, I want more. (INSECTS CHIRPING) (BIRDS CHIRPING) (ARGUS CLUCKING) Well, well, I'm surprised to see you up and about. Are you pouting? (ARGUS CLUCKING) You big baby. (ARGUS CLUCKING) I'm a grown woman. I do not owe you an explanation of where I was last night. (ARGUS CLUCKING) Will an apology make you feel better? Fine, I'm sorry. You damn well should be. (ARGUS CLUCKING) What is it? (ARGUS CLUCKING) What could the two of you possibly have in common? Why is she able to see me? Am I experiencing jealousy. I should make a note of it. (PEOPLE CHATTERING) RUSSELL: Do you think you can ever cure her? As stated, my immediate goal is diagnosis. What about me? What about you? Do you think you can ever cure me? I'm sure of it. How? Think about it. From the day you met me to this very moment, you are closer to death than ever before. (GENTLE MUSIC) (ALARM BUZZING) HOSPITAL ANNOUNCER: Paging Dr. Stateman, Dr. Stateman please. Oh fuck! HOSPITAL ANNOUNCER: Paging Dr. Bender, paging Dr. Bender, please. Just pretend I'm not here. Murray's contracted a bacterial infection in the lining of his heart. He's in a coma. What, how? Any surgical procedure carries the risks of introducing bacteria to the bloodstream. Is he gonna be okay? He's had a stroke. Is this a joke? My husband comes in here a little unsteady on his feet and now he's a stroke victim in a coma? Look, don't you dare speak to me. The last thing I need is my fruitcake daughter making a scene right now. Just so you know, I'll be watching your every move from now on. And if my husband doesn't make a full recovery, you're gonna wish it was you lying in that bed. I'm sorry, Bess. Unfortunately even when we're doing everything we can there are complications that we can't anticipate and that are out of our control. Don't apologize, Dr. Klienart. I'm sure everything will be okay. RUSSELL: I hear no voice, I feel no touch. I see no glory bright. (GENTLE MUSIC) But yet I know that God is near in darkness as in light. I heard that as a kid and it always stuck with me. Who knows about the whole God part. It just always helped me feel less alone. The surgery gonna come through, my ass. Pathetic quack. (BIRDS CHIRPING) (SIGHS) (LIGHT DRUMMING MUSIC) (DOOR BELL TINKLING) FARMER: What were you doing at the bar? I left my cell phone last night. FARMER: You said you were at the hospital last night. I was but afterwards I couldn't bring myself to go home. I came by here but your lights were out so I ended up across the street. (SIGHS) I'm at a great disadvantage, Elizabeth. I cannot discern deception as readily as most. I need to be able to trust you. BESS: You know you can trust me. (DOOR BELL TINKLING) (LIGHT DRUMMING MUSIC) - I'm sorry. - What, what's wrong? Do I have bad breath? - You can tell me. - Wait! (DOOR BELL TINKLING) Sit down. Do you wanna get better or not? BESS: You know I do. (DOOR BELL TINKLING) Good. Good. (CLEARS THROAT) Um, I thought (GENTLE MUSIC) I heard her this morning. Argus was acting funny. FARMER: It is time for us to undertake a new therapy technique. Are we giving up on rebirthing? FARMER: For now, yes. I want you to start a journal of sorts. Oh not crayons again. No, no, no, no, no. Do you remember that Russell character I tried to introduce to you? BESS: Mmm hmm. I want you to pretend that he exists. And for you to speak to him out loud. Familiarize yourself with the verbal expression of your deeply hidden feelings. But there's nothing I hide from you. Oh, I do not doubt it. You don't? Should I? What if someone sees me talking to myself? They'll think I'm crazy. FARMER: Well, are you? Am I? This is the weirdest thing ever. Please. You know I'll try anything if you think it'll help. (BIRDS CHIRPING) (LIGHTHEARTED MUSIC) Pretend he exists. Okay, what did Farmer say call him? Rusty, Russ, I got it. Ah, Russell, Russell, Russell, Russell, okay. Well, let's get started, Russell. I can't believe people go looking for a better life and end up here. (BIRD CHIRPING) I've never been anywhere. But I think about going to a grass hut on a beach somewhere, somewhere where I couldn't be disappointed. I called the hospital this morning. I told the nurse I was out of town before she could ask why I hadn't visited. I lied. Do you lie a lot? And I know I'll act wrong somehow. Like not sad enough or too sad. (FLY BUZZING) And all those people at the hospital they'll look at me, Dr. Klienart. Nobody will know what to do with me. Do you think I should join Netflix? (UPBEAT GUITAR MUSIC) (CRICKETS CHIRPING) I'll be your mirror Reflect what you are In case you don't know I'll be the wind, the rain, and the sunset The light in your door To show you're home When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands 'Cause I see you I find it hard to believe you don't know The beauty you are But if you don't Let me be your eyes The hand to your darkness So you won't be afraid When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind (BIRDS CHIRPING) (GENTLE MUSIC) (GARAGE DOOR WHIRRING) (DOOR OPENER REMOTE CLICKING) (DOOR SPUTTERING) Russell, will you fix that? (ARGUS CAWING) (LIGHTHEARTED MUSIC) My dad never really did teach me much practical stuff. He musta thought that way maybe I'd always need him. I hope you don't think I'm being rude but I'm not really any good at small talk. So do you mind if we just watch some TV instead? (SIREN BLARING) (POLICE RADIO CHATTERING) WOMAN ON TV: Why someone would do this I have no idea but as you can see, it has caused absolute mayhem. (INSECTS CHIRPING) (ARGUS CAWING) (ELECTRICITY SPARKING) (GARAGE DOOR CLATTERING) (DOOR SQUEAKING) (DOOR SQUEAKING) (GENTLE PIANO MUSIC) (LYRICAL PIANO MUSIC) (INSECTS CHIRPING) (DOOR CLATTERING) (GENTLE MUSIC) (DOOR CREAKING AND THUDDING) (PIANO KEY CHIMING) (WATER SPLASHING) (CAP CLATTERING) I shouldn't talk that way about work or about anything really if it isn't positive. No one likes you otherwise. RUSSELL: True. Do people like you, Russell? I bet they do. I had a couple of friends. But when I came back after working over summer vacation they all had girlfriends. You're clever and you're handsome. And you love your parents. And you have a firm handshake. Don't forget the trust fund. What's not to like? In the morning, I wanna introduce you to Argus. Having another handsome young male around should bring him down a peg. (SIGHING) Hey, Russell? Yeah. Since I'm sure you're a very faithful person, will you say a prayer for my dad? (GENTLE MUSIC) RUSSELL VOICEOVER: Oh shit. What if none of this is real after all? What if it's just some crazy, made up fantasy I've warped into something true in my mind? I mean, come on. Look at her. I'm not the guy who gets the girl. At least not that girl. (LYRICAL ORCHESTRAL MUSIC) (BIRDS CHIRPING) (GENTLE MUSIC) (ARGUS CAWING) (MURRAY BREATHING HEAVILY) (GENTLE MUSIC) (BIRDS CHIRPING) DR. KLIENART: I can't reach her. Mrs. Kraftt, I tried all the numbers you gave me. The overall physical fitness of the patient, of every patient is different, every case is different. Despite our best efforts, the outcome is not always what we hope for. (WATER GURGLING) (BIRDS CHIRPING) (BIRD CHATTERING) It wasn't like that at all. We were just really close. What else? My dad left when I was 13. I had to go out and find work. I got to know my way around a piece of wood. I worked my way up to cabinets and wainscotting and... And then I had this moment, in a massive custom kitchen. It was the dream. And I didn't want it. The money, success, family, any of it. So what was left? Me. Me and the whole load of nothing. I think I'm probably crazy. It's my biggest fear actually. Then I started thinking what if my dad's Parkinson's wasn't the reason he kept talking to my mom. What if he was mentally ill. And that stuff runs in families. I mean, look, I'm sitting here, talking out loud to some imaginary therapy doll. Hello, that's Looney Tunes. I really don't know if I know what's real anymore. RUSSELL VOICEOVER: Sometimes I think the only hallmark of sanity is questioning (TENSE MUSIC) whether or not you're crazy. And if you've ever wondered, even for a moment, that you might not be (BUILDING CREAKING) all there, you're just fine. (BUILDING FACADE CLATTERING) (BUILDING FACADE THUDDING) (CAR ALARMS BLARING) But in any case, I still know exactly what Bess means. (SIGHS) I would like for you (SIREN BLARING) to come talk to me. I'm kinda busy here, Farmer. OFFICER: I want the whole area cleared. Close 'er off. Come on, let's go. (LIGHT DRUMMING MUSIC) (TRAIN WHISTLE BLARING) (BIRDS CHIRPING) FARMER: So you've been following her. RUSSELL: Maybe. FARMER: And what have you learned? Look, it's Bess's business what she says to who. Bess? Everybody calls her Bess. I'm canceling the experiment. Leave Eliz, Bess, alone. (DOG BARKING) Are you finished? Why would you do that? (DOOR CLATTERING) (DOOR BELL TINKLING) Oh, I've got an idea, what do you say we head back to exam C and practice some of the stuff you've been learning in school, hmm? We could use the refractor. Sort of a little tutorial session. I don't know, Dr. Day. I haven't had much experience and I wouldn't wanna mess something up. Oh, get back there. It'll make Bruce's day. Oh, it's strange sitting here. (CHUCKLES) It's like riding in the back seat of your own car. Okay. I'm gonna give you two options. Number one or number two. You just focus on the eye chart (GENTLE MUSIC) and tell me which option makes the letters clearer. Are you ready? Good, Bess, very professional. Number one. (LENS CLACKING) Or number two? (DIAL CLICKING) BRUCE: Two. (DIAL CLICKING) Number one. (DIAL CLICKING) Or number two? Number one. (MACHINE CLACKING) (DIAL CLICKING) Number one. (EERIE MUSIC) (LENS CLACKING) Or number two. Bess. What is the center point for image focus in the retina? It's a very basic question. You haven't been going to school, have you? I'll pay you back, I promise. (DOOR BELL TINKLING) FARMER: Hello, Bess. Mint? You just called me Bess. Well, that is your name, is it not? And how is your father? Oh, he's doing good. Much better actually. I just came from the hospital. That's strange. Dr. Klienart called here looking for you and he told me about your father's condition. And he is not good. He's not good at all. What are you talking about? (CHAIR CLATTERING) (SLAP THUDDING) Oh! FARMER: I've spent the last four years in this office with you without taking a penny for my time because I assumed this to be a mutually-beneficial arrangement. Was I wrong to assume that, Bess? Please calm down, Farmer. How many times have you lied to me? How many dead ends did you send me down? Was it all a lie? Sorry, I didn't realize that you... Sorry, sorry, does not help me. Years and years of falsified research so get out! Get out! - (DOOR BELL TINKLING) - You fuck. (DOOR BELL TINKLING) (GENTLE MUSIC) I hate that I care what you think about. Everything, I'm the one that stole your fucking diploma because I hate that you care about your work more than you care about me even though I will never ever fucking love you back. And I hate lying to Dr. Day. Really I couldn't give a shit about taking over the fucking practice. I couldn't give a shit about people's eyes or having a fucking career or anything like that. Well, I hate when you touch me. I hate you always tell me how smart you are. And I hate my mother for being weak and leaving me behind. Fuck. I hate my father for giving up on me, too. Fucking door! I fucking had no idea how much I really need him! Fuck! (CRYING) Fuck, Dad. RUSSELL: I'm in love with this girl. (BESS CRYING) (PAPERS RUSTLING) (BIRDS CHIRPING) (GENTLE RHYTHMIC MUSIC) CAROLYN: That's exactly what I'm talking about, Murray. MURRAY: Well, you can't run away from getting older, Carolyn. I had her when I was 20. I never got the chance to be young. Do you see the way she looks at me? It's like I'm just a mom. MURRAY: What do I tell Bess? CAROLYN: I'll be gone. It won't matter. Mom! (BIRDS CHIRPING) (BESS PANTING) Mom! (HARD ROCK MUSIC) (TIRES SCREECHING) (METAL CLATTERING) (HORN HONKING) (BESS SCREAMING) (TENSE MUSIC) Mom! (HAND THUDDING) Mom! Every night I dream that I'm a bird that gets to fly away. I don't have a name and I look just like the rest of them. (SIGHS) I'm just leaving it all behind. I think the darkness (BESS GASPS) in you is beautiful. (TENSE MUSIC) (RUSSELL THUDDING LIGHTLY) (BESS GASPS) (INSECTS CHIRPING) (TENSE MUSIC) (BIRD CHATTERING) (BIRDS CHIRPING) He's real, isn't he? You saw him? I definitely heard him. This is the most important advancement in our work together, Bess. I'm sorry I didn't tell you about my nickname, Farmer, it's just that I like it when you call me Elizabeth. It makes me feel like someone I'm not. What do you mean? You cannot be someone you are not. Now you tell me? FARMER: I'm confused. Yeah, me, too. Am I crazy, Farmer? Not as far as I can tell. Though, as a scientist, I cannot rule it out until I prove it otherwise. He said something to me I've been waiting my whole life to hear. (LOUD THUDDING) What's all that? That's Russell. It is? He's the guy tearing down the arcade. No, I don't wanna see him. Wait, Elizabeth. Please don't tell him that I know anything, okay? Not yet, Farmer, promise me, please. (CHILDREN SHOUTING) I promise. Thank you. (GENTLE MUSIC) Oh hey. (WOOD CLATTERING) (LIGHTHEARTED DRUMMING MUSIC) You are upset with me. I've apologized to Elizabeth for my regrettable outburst and she has forgiven me and I hope you can do the same. (WOOD CLATTERING) Do you think she wants to be an optometrist? That she wants to be your girlfriend? She even made her mother vanish. For fuck sake, Farmer. She'll do whatever anyone wants her to do. Look at her. (TIRES SCREECHING) (BOX CLATTERING) You know what it means, don't you? The fact that this is nothing more than a fairy tale. (BOXES CLATTERING) Some Aesop, Mother Goose bullshit. It means I'm cursed. It means Bess is never actually going to see me in real life. She'll stay just out of reach forever. (SOMBER MUSIC) (THUNDER RUMBLING) Ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh RUSSELL VOICEOVER: But maybe this is freedom, to get what you've always wanted and have it break your fucking heart. (THUNDER RUMBLING) There's no dream to tie you down anymore. The shackles are off. Nothing to do but let go. (BIRDS CHIRPING) (GENTLE MUSIC) When you think to show that you're That inside you're twisted and unkind Show that you are blind Please put down your hands (RUSSELL HUMMING) (WINGS FLUTTERING) (STRING TWANGING) (TENSE MUSIC) (GASPING) Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. Fuck. (GASPING) (RUSSELL PANTING) Oh fuck! (SIREN BLARING) (TREE CREAKING) (BESS PUFFING) (PEOPLE CHATTERING) (TINKLING MUSIC) FARMER: Thank you for calling me. I can't believe I'm back here again, the scene of the crime. The death of your father does not qualify as a crime, Elizabeth. Oh, you didn't know? I killed him. Yeah, it's true. The surgery wasn't necessary. It coulda been put off for months, years, who knows. My dad is dead. My dad is dead. I can't make it feel real. I don't know why that surprises me. I don't know how to feel anything. That is not true. You feel everything. It's an integral part of your problem. You figured out my problem? Well, I'm in the late stages of winnowing hypotheses. Do any of them address the fact that the one person who made me feel something for the first time in years is having his wrist bandaged as we speak? I do not make you feel anything? You want me to lie to you? No. So when you were kissing me you were merely pretending to enjoy it 'cause you thought that was what I might want. I love you. No, you don't. You love your work. And you are my work. DOCTOR: Ms. Kraftt. Yes. Your friend is stable and resting. BESS: He's okay? Yes, but he made it very clear he doesn't wanna see you. I'm sorry. BESS: (SCOFFS) Um, it's okay. I understand. Elizabeth. I think we should break up. HOSPITAL ANNOUNCER: In disease, Dr. Peter Honeycowell-Kating. Dr. Peter Honeycowell-Kating. (BESS SIGHS) (BIRDS CHIRPING) (ARGUS CAWING) (INSECTS CHIRPING) (GENTLE MUSIC) Remember what you said to me before the accident about wanting more? Did you know that Bessie has seen the interstate once in her life. The only reason she doesn't move away like every kid she grew up with is me. (ARGUS CAWING) There's nothing for her here. She stays to take care of me. Well, she doesn't have to. I'm here. You know that being strong isn't one of my strengths. It's the curse of the Kraftt women. You have no idea how strong you really are. (ARGUS CAWING) (GAGGING) (COUGHING) (SPITTING) (WATER SPLASHING) (DOG BARKING) (HORN BLARING) (CRYING) (BIRDS CHIRPING) (PEOPLE CHATTERING) RUSSELL VOICEOVER: Bess saved my life. Blew apart all that tough guy don't need nobody bullshit and made me want to live. Just like in a fairy tale. Maybe there is some magic in the real world after all. (SOMBER MUSIC) (BIRDS AND INSECTS CHIRPING) (ARGUS CAWING) Yeah, I know. Come on, you jerk. Mating season's coming and if you don't eat, you won't be able to... You know what? You don't have to eat if you don't want to. As a matter of fact, (SIGHS) seriously, go, be free. (INSECTS CHATTERING) (FLIES BUZZING) Oh. Argus. (ARGUS CLUCKING) I think the darkness in you is beautiful. (ARGUS CLUCKING) (BESS CHUCKLES) (ARGUS CLUCKING) (FLIES BUZZING) (SOMBER MUSIC) (DOOR CREAKING) Bess? (BIRDS CHIRPING) I think you might be here. I can't see you but maybe I can feel you. Dad was right about everything. Yes. Bess. (GENTLE MUSIC) (CAROLYN SIGHS) (UPBEAT MUSIC) Your eyes are green. Yeah. And my hands are rough and my fingernails are dirty and I can't ever seem to get 'em clean. I'm pretty hairy, too. I shed a lot like a dog. (BOTH CHUCKLING) And I don't have any friends or a trust fund or... What if I told you I didn't care? I would think you're lying like you always do. But I've never lied to you. (GENTLE MUSIC) RUSSELL VOICEOVER: Turns out the old saying is wrong. Seeing is not believing. Please don't disappear again. RUSSELL VOICEOVER: Not with the eyes at least. They're just a bunch of rods and cones and jelly. If you want to talk about seeing with the heart, you know where to find me. I'll be right here with this girl forever. I wanna line the walls With photographs you sent Of you lying in your swimsuit On the bed Can't live without your love Inside me now I'll find a way to slip Into your skin somehow I wanna fuck your love slow Catch my heart, go swim Feel your lips crush I want you Hold you here my loveliest friend Hold you here my loveliest friend Catch my heart, go swim Feel your lips cry I want you Hold you here my loveliest friend (GENTLE ORCHESTRAL MUSIC) (LYRICAL ORCHESTRAL MUSIC) |
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