Okay.
I'm leaving.
JAMES: Rosy...
Wait.
I'll get off just here
in the corner.
There you go.
Thank you.
(MUFFLED SCREAMING)
(CONTINUES SCREAMING)
( DISCO MUSIC PLAYING )
- MAN: What's your name?
- Rosy.
I'm James.
So you're the girl
in the photos?
ROSY: Yes.
That's me.
JAMES:
Well, I'm honored.
ROSY: Don't be.
Marty's really not that good.
JAMES: Well, I won't
tell him you said that,
because he's my best friend.
He's mine, too.
But he's never
mentioned you.
Come on, why
would he?
ROSY: Where is he anyway?
Marty.
( MUSIC CONTINUES )
Are you a model?
God, no. No.
I'm an actress.
Oh.
Unofficially.
I'm in school for it.
It's a tough business.
Yeah, I can handle it.
I'm feisty.
(JAMES LAUGHS)
Yeah, I got that.
Can I say something?
Yes.
You are absolutely beautiful.
MARTY: He's married.
- Mart.
- He's married.
We were just
looking for you.
- Yeah.
- Well, just in time.
So, is this your girlfriend?
This is my muse.
Oh. Oh, okay.
Is that gonna make
this awkward?
Make what awkward?
Our friendship.
Get out of here.
Where?
Scram.
Come on, now.
Settle down.
I loved the show.
Great job.
Thank you.
Thank you for coming.
Thank you for Rosy.
You're welcome.
Did you check out the
miniatures by the corner there?
Yeah, I loved them.
- Check 'em out.
- I will.
They're worth revisiting.
Oh, okay. Okay.
Thank you, James.
See you soon.
JAMES:
See you around.
MARTY: Come on.
Don't look back.
ROSY: I'm not.
MARTY: You do not wanna
be talking to that guy.
ROSY: Who is he?
MARTY:
He's a recovering alcoholic,
- gambler, sex addict...
- ROSY: Stop.
(MOANS SOFTLY)
(EXCLAIMS)
(SOBBING)
(GRUNTING)
(SCREAMING) Help!
Help!
Help!
Help!
(SOBBING)
(LOCK CLICKING)
Don't be scared.
(RETCHING)
I'm sorry.
That's the chloroform.
No! Get away!
(PANTING)
Who are you?
Help!
Please! Somebody help me!
Somebody!
Here's your purse
and your jacket.
And I left a few things of
mine in the dresser for you.
Here's a monitor
with a built-in camera.
(MONITOR BEEPS)
So that if you ever
need anything,
you can just let me know.
You seem upset.
So I'm gonna go get you
something to eat,
and I'm sure you're gonna
feel better.
Just, you know...
Just calm down,
make yourself at home.
You know... Okay?
(LOCK CLICKING)
( "RIGHT DOWN THE LINE" PLAYING )
You know I need
Your love
You got that hold over me
Long as I got your love
You know that
I'll never leave
When I wanted you
To share my life
I had no doubt in my mind
( WHISTLING TUNEFULLY )
I brought you eggs
and avocados...
(ROSY SCREAMS)
No!
(MAN MUTTERS INDISTINCTLY)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(TRAY RATTLING)
I know this is crazy.
I'm a good person,
and I brought you here
to be with me,
because I just want you
to get to know me.
(DOOR SHUTS)
(LOCK CLICKING)
( "HEARTBEAT" PLAYING )
Who am I to say
I want you back?
When you were never mine
To give away
I was waiting
For a long, long time
For you to feel the same
Who are you to look
At me like that?
Is there something more
You need to say?
I haven't loved you
In a long, long time
So why do I feel this way?
Can you hear my heartbeat?
Please don't stand
So close to me
Can you hear my heartbeat
Still beating strong?
(SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE)
(CLATTERING)
JAMES: Did you find it okay?
Uh-huh.
You play those instruments?
No, those are for decoration.
Sorry, I'm just being shy...
ROSY: Mm-hmm.
So, you're a musician.
No.
I make documentaries.
You never told me you were
in the movie business.
Well, you never asked.
True.
Documentaries about what?
Music...
Oh.
There you go.
(CHUCKLES) Wow.
So... what's wrong
with me?
What do you mean?
Nothing.
Are you unhappily married?
Oh... Where is she,
by the way?
I didn't expect you to
be so forward. I...
just liked you and was
curious to see you again.
You didn't answer my question.
I...
think I made a mistake.
You're just making fun of me.
And I know this whole age thing
is not supposed to matter, but...
So you want to fuck me?
I'm sorry.
I think you should go.
James...
Let's start over.
(DOOR OPENS)
DOUG:
Rosy, it's been two days.
I wasn't counting on this.
I know you must be hungry.
Will you just try
one bite?
Please, just try
one bite.
Don't do this to me.
It's good.
ROSY: Look...
you seem nice.
And I get it.
You think you can't let me go because
I'll go straight to the police.
But I won't.
We can fix this.
It'll be like
it never happened.
I mean that.
You can just
drive me home
and no one will ever notice
that I was gone.
It'll be our secret.
Please?
Sorry. It's just...
I'm sorry.
(GROWLS)
I can't eat your
fucking food!
Hmm?
I'm a vegan.
(RAIN PATTERING)
(CHOPPING)
(THUNDER RUMBLES)
What's your name?
Thanks for asking.
My name's Doug.
And you're Rosy?
How'd you know
my name?
Here.
Where are you going?
- I have to pee.
- Oh.
Oh.
Go ahead.
Okay.
(SIGHS DEEPLY)
ROSY: So you took
the bathroom door away?
DOUG: Yes, I did.
So you wouldn't
lock yourself in.
Why me?
Pardon?
Why'd you pick me
to kidnap?
Because I think
we have a connection.
A what?
A connection.
How can we have a connection if
we don't even know each other?
People see each other
in places every day
and they think, "That could
be the person for me."
(TOILET FLUSHING)
You know, people are
gonna be looking for me.
(ROOSTER CAWING)
DOUG: Hi, Rosy.
- Hi.
- Hi.
Hi.
Uh...
I'm gonna leave and
I'm gonna be gone for a while.
Where are you going?
I'm heading out to work.
I'll be back
late tonight though.
I'll be here.
What did you say?
Hello.
(PEOPLE CHATTING IN BACKGROUND)
MAN #1:
Do you work here?
MAN #2: Yeah.
MAN #1: May I speak
to your manager, please?
(SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)
We're investigating
a missing girl.
(GRUNTING)
(GROANING)
(TELEPHONE RINGING)
Uh, hello?
This is Dr. Godin here.
Hello, Dr. Godin. Hi.
Hi. I'm glad I finally
reached you.
I've left several messages.
Well, I've been staying
at my grandmother's house.
I have an update.
Your grandmother's vitals
have been improving a lot.
I'm confident that she could
very well regain consciousness.
What?
It's not a promise, it's just that...
It could go that way.
Now, there has been
some damage.
The oxygen...
What's the damage?
I'm not sure if she'll
ever be able to walk again.
And she will certainly have
difficulty speaking.
You should come meet with us
to discuss the prospects.
Following rehabilitation, you have
to think about things like...
Wait, you're saying...
...your home to be
wheelchair accessible.
You're saying that
I could have her back?
It's looking a lot more likely.
That's all I can say.
Can I ask you something?
Yep.
Um...
It's...
Would she be like, um...
cognizant of things
going on around her?
How do you mean?
(CLEARS THROAT)
( SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING )
(PANTING)
(STRAINS)
(GRUNTS)
(TYRES SCREECHING)
Oh, come on!
(STRAINS)
(CLATTERING)
(GRUNTS)
(CAR APPROACHING)
Fuck!
( MUSIC )
(SIGHS)
(GRUNTS)
- Hi.
- Hi.
I picked you up
some takeout,
and I got you some healthy
snacks to have down here.
Oh, thanks. Can you just put
them over there on the dresser?
I'm actually not that hungry
right now.
- DOUG: What's this?
- What?
Here. What is this?
Oh. That. Hah!
Um, that's... That's how
long I've been here for.
I hope you don't mind.
I'm just keeping track.
Hmm.
Where's the vase?
ROSY: Just there on the floor.
I moved it.
How was your day?
Good.
I'm pretty tired.
I think I'm just gonna
go to bed tonight.
You look pretty spent
yourself.
Yeah, you could say that.
Good night.
'Night.
I forgot to grab this.
(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)
My grandmother may be
moving in with us.
Great.
What is she like?
She's great.
I'm sure.
Does she know
that I'm here?
I haven't quite worked
all that out yet, but...
(CLATTERING)
What the fuck?
ROSY: I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
Please don't hurt me!
(CLATTERING)
Please don't hurt me.
What were you
trying to do?
Huh?
What were you
trying to do?
I was trying to get out.
What does it look like?
You can't get out. Those
windows don't even open.
What?
Why'd you
board them up, then?
I've had a really
hard day.
And the last thing I need is for
you to pull shit like this.
Oh, you've had
a hard day?
You get to go out there
and do whatever you want,
whenever you want.
I? I am stuck here,
all day long.
And the only good part of my
day is when I go to sleep,
because then, then I know that
I'm gonna make it till tomorrow.
All right. For the last time.
I'm not trying to hurt you.
I'm just trying to
take care of you.
I think that's
pretty clear.
- Take care of me?
- Yes.
Look at me!
I haven't had a shower
in forever.
I smell like shit.
Do you see how greasy
my hair is?
Huh?
There's only a sink
in that bathroom.
I... I could give you soap.
But, yeah, I didn't
think of that.
(ROY SCOFFS)
I didn't think of that.
Just, you know...
Yeah, it didn't occur to you
that while you were having
your nice, warm,
little cozy showers
that I might be
needing them, too?
I've been very overwhelmed, and
I've been dealing with a lot,
- and a lot has happened really fast.
- (SCOFFS)
So it has something
to do with that, probably.
I don't care.
When you think about
your needs,
you need to try
and think about mine.
All right, yeah.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
The best way to
get through your day
is to focus on
the good things you have,
not the bad.
(DOOR OPENS)
(DOOR SHUTS)
- ( MUSIC PLAYING )
- WOMAN: The seven steps.
Who am I?
Where am I?
Who am I with?
What do I want?
What do I do to get
what I want?
And what just happened?
Okay?
I am an enigma.
You're an enigma?
(LAUGHS)
- I am an enigma.
- You're an enigma.
ROSY: You're nervous.
MAN: I'm nervous?
ROSY: You're nervous.
MAN: I'm nervous.
JAMES: Say something sexy.
(MOANS)
What time's the show?
9:00.
I'm really excited.
Well, we're gonna be busy
shooting all night.
I don't think
it'd be appropriate
for me to bring
a girl along.
I'll give you my credit card,
and you can walk around town.
What am I gonna do
in Jersey?
Is she pretty?
She's a kid.
The label picked her up from some
televised dance competition in Canada.
Why? How old is she?
I think she's 15.
That's obscene.
She has a career that you're
making a documentary about,
and I'm like a total nobody.
Come on.
I have a pretty good friend
who's a talent rep,
and I can introduce you
when we get back.
He's a pretty
straight shooter.
James, do you think of me
as your girlfriend?
You want to be?
Yeah.
(DOOR OPENS)
(DOOR SHUTS)
You're gonna have to let me cuff your
ankles if you're gonna go upstairs.
I think that's ridiculous.
Will you at least take these
off when I'm down here?
It will be much easier for me
to maintain my sanity
and to use the bathroom.
We'll see.
Come on.
You've got a monitor
to watch me.
Maybe.
Well, can I at least
take them off while I shower?
I'm not gonna run away
with my legs cuffed.
Does it turn you on
to restrain me?
Hmm?
Does that record player work?
Mm-hmm.
Wow.
This is a pretty big house.
What, are you gonna
wash me now?
(SIGHS)
(LOCK CLICKS)
ROSY: You're locking the door
from the outside?
DOUG: Correct.
How do I know you're not gonna
come in once I'm naked?
DOUG: Rosy?
Rosy?
Yes.
Do I need to worry about
you killing yourself in there?
(SCOFFS) I'm not suicidal,
arsehole.
Is your grandmother coming?
DOUG: I don't know yet.
Isn't she gonna wonder why all
the windows are boarded up?
Um, I'll tell her that
the doctor ordered it.
What do you mean?
Is she sick?
Well, how are you gonna
explain the handcuffed girl
that's not allowed to
stroll the garden?
You'll have to stay
downstairs.
What about my baths?
I'll figure it out.
Also, Doug...
Yes?
I... I really appreciate
the toothbrush and toothpaste
you gave me,
and the horrific hairbrush.
Mm-hmm.
But since I'm gonna be
here for a while,
I'm gonna need
a few more things.
Like tampon.
And I need my inhaler.
I'd like a blowdryer,
and I definitely need
more clothes,
like a few pair of panties,
some shoes.
Oh, some books
would be nice.
My favorite author
is Mary McClain.
And would it be possible
to get some makeup as well?
MALE NURSE: Having reviewed the
personal and legal ramifications
regarding the end
of life decision,
let's now discuss the much
preferred alternative outcome,
and the measures
you'll have to take
if Katherine does indeed wake
up from her vegetative state.
DR. GODIN: Which I personally
think could be any day now.
MALE NURSE: One option is setting
her up in a nursing home.
No.
Well...
if you'd rather
bring her home, I...
I recommend that you hire
a caretaker or a nurse
to administer her medication.
Here's some information
you might find helpful.
Basic preparations,
expected costs.
I'm seeing that girl
that I told you about.
She's... She's...
She's a handful.
But...
I'm in love with her.
I'm scared I'm not doing this
in the right way.
I wish you could
tell me.
(SIGHS DEEPLY)
Thank you for everything,
Dr. Godin.
(SNIFFLING)
Are you sure
you don't need some more
time to think this through?
I've thought it through.
Turn it off.
(SIGHS)
(PEOPLE CHATTING)
( FRENCH SONG PLAYING
ON RECORD PLAYER )
( MUSIC )
- (TURNS OFF MUSIC)
- Jesus! Could you knock?
(EXHALES DEEPLY)
Sorry.
What's wrong?
My grandmother died.
What?
How?
She got a stroke.
What's the matter
with you?
Nothing.
So, do I still have to
stay down here?
That's all you have to say?
Really?
I'd hug you, except that
you should probably
think about the way
you're feeling right now
is how my parents
are feeling about me.
Wait, come back!
(DOUG SCREMS)
Goddamn it!
(PUNCHING WALL)
(BANGS ON DOOR)
Are you okay?
(SIGHS) Look, I really
wanted honestly to meet her.
It's just I feel like
I'm suffocating down here.
It's so dark.
Have you never had
a feeling for someone
from the second
you met them?
Yes.
But it has to be
both ways.
How do you know if you never
get a chance to find out?
What do you want?
You wanna date me?
Here in the basement?
I don't know what you call it,
but I just want a chance.
Fine.
But I want a chance, too.
For what?
Your trust.
I don't wanna be stuck
down here all the time.
We can hang out,
but I wanna do it upstairs.
Let me think about it.
You can't have a relationship
without trust.
(DRILL WIRRING)
ROSY: So, have you ever
had a girlfriend?
DOUG: Uh...
No.
ROSY: Why?
DOUG: I'm, uh...
not the best at socializing,
and I've just never met anyone
that I liked.
So you've never done
anything like this before?
You're doing it wrong.
Can I do it?
I love building fires.
Okay.
Sure.
Do you have
a boyfriend?
What if I did?
There are other ways of meeting
people, you know, besides going out.
It's not that simple
for me.
I'm really far behind from where I
thought I'd be in my life by now.
Me too.
So what do you do?
Uh, I work in a restaurant.
So that's where you go
when you leave me here alone.
My grandmother wanted me
to be with a nice girl.
She could have survived,
and I told them to
take her off life support.
Why did you do that?
If it were up to me, I would
have kept her alive, of course.
But she wouldn't want to come
back like that. I know her.
Then you did the right thing.
Okay, good night.
Also, Doug.
Mm-hmm?
Even though
we're very different,
I do know what it's like
to feel alone.
I've never done this before.
What?
Uh...
You asked if I've never
done this before.
(ROSY CHUCKLES)
Okay.
Good night.
Good night.
I had an audition today.
I think I made
a fool of myself.
Aren't acting classes helping?
Mm.
It makes you feel guilty
about school.
Why?
I don't know,
I just...
I just don't know
if I want it badly enough.
Like, what's the point
of racking up all this debt
in tuition?
You know, it's gonna
get better.
Well, I...
(GROANS) What's the point?
You done?
- Mm-hmm.
- Okay.
(DISHES CLATTER)
You know, honey,
all you ever do is whine
and have anxiety over
making it in the business.
It's 99%
out of your control.
That's not what I do.
Did you read that book
I gave you?
Not yet.
Can I ask you something?
Yes.
Do you love me?
I love spending time
with you.
Do you love your wife?
I've said "I love you"
in plenty of relationships.
My problem is, uh...
we eventually
get sick of people.
That's a really
cynical thing to say.
Why don't you get
sick of me?
(DOOR UNLOCKING)
(SCOFFS) Come in.
(DRILL WIRRING)
(BOARD CLATTERING)
(DRILL CONTINUES WHIRRING)
- Doug?
- Yes?
Come here.
You think you're
the guy for me?
Mm-hmm.
Then I'm gonna show you
how it's done.
And we're gonna
find out.
What do you mean
by that?
You're gonna take me out
on a date.
On a proper date.
And we're gonna
talk to each other.
And we're gonna
tell each other everything.
And I want you
to get me something.
A present.
What kind of present?
Stockings.
The kind that
come up to here.
And that are
loose at the top.
The vintage kind.
And I want some garters
with them as well.
(DOUG SIGHS)
(TAP RUNNING)
( "MAGIC COLORS" PLAYING )
My days are darker
Than my nights
My world is black
There are no lights
My eyes are blind
I cannot see
Where's the world
You lit for me?
Painted things
From the past
Are faded things
That couldn't last
Where are
All the magic colors
(KNOCK ON DOOR)
That used to light my way?
Where are
All the magic colors?
I must find those rainbows
Of yesterday
My grass was green
The sky was blue
When I shared
The world with you
But now the colors
Turn to gray
My rainbow world
Escaped away
Shades of gray
And shades of black
I'm so alone
I wanna go back
Back to
All the magic colors
That used to light my way
Where are
All the magic colors?
I must find those rainbows
Of yesterday
Hi.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
Sorry, my place is
such a mess.
That's fine.
Oh, I only covered that so that the
way that I looked is a surprise.
I figured.
Don't worry about it.
I knew why you did it.
So... where are you
taking me?
Uh, to the dining room.
Ah! Fantastic.
Never been.
( SOFT INSTRUMENTAL
MUSIC PLAYING )
I do miss meat sometimes.
Do you want a bite?
The cut here is fantastic.
Okay. I'll try it.
But don't tell anyone.
Mmm.
It's good.
I just...
I just love animals too much.
Then you should definitely be
a proponent of meat eating,
because once we
ruin our planet,
we'll have to move
to another one.
And the only thing that'll convince
people to make room for the animals
is their chance
to eat them.
So where do
your parents live?
My father was never around
growing up, and my mother...
killed herself.
Why?
I don't know.
I was very young.
I think I'm lucky.
It might have been
very painful otherwise.
Hmm.
My parents probably don't
even know that I'm missing.
I doubt that.
I mean,
they have some money.
They're not filthy rich
or anything,
but they could have
put me through school.
I just... I just don't think
they like me very much.
And to put it kindly,
my mom is simple,
my father's a narcissist,
so I've had to do
everything myself.
And I find it
pretty exhausting.
(SIGHS)
So, you think the police
are looking for me?
Do you want them to be?
You're a pretty good cook.
Are you the chef
at your restaurant?
Um, I'm sort of an everything man.
I'm a sous-chef,
and I help serve.
But my manager said that he'll
move me into the kitchen in time.
What do you do?
Oh... I'm an actress.
- An actress?
- Mm-hmm.
I can see that. You'd be a
really fantastic actress.
I'd love to see your face
on a movie screen.
Wow.
I mean...
Why don't you open
your own restaurant?
You're too good of a cook
to just be serving people.
I've just had a piece
of steak, for Christ sake.
It's not that simple.
Mm... Stealing a person
is not simple,
yet you've done that.
You just have to
want it badly enough.
Fear is stupid.
And so are most regrets.
You know, I was scared
to take you at first,
but then I thought, if it's
meant to be, it'll be.
Well, you never tell me
I'm pretty.
- Uh, I think you're...
- No, don't. Don't.
Because if you say it now, it
means that you don't mean it.
So it's not gonna count.
You need to tell me
how to do these things.
Okay.
Not to be brash, but how
much money do you make?
How far have you
thought this through?
Are you gonna be able
to financially support me?
Because if you're
gonna be my man,
assuming that I'm not
gonna be able to work,
and I really want children.
Do you?
Um...
Well, I'm inheriting a good sum
of money from my grandmother.
How much?
Um...
About $800,000.
Wow, that's, uh...
That's a lot.
That's a seriously good life.
Well, it's...
Well, I'd rather have her.
You know...
I do believe that
you're a good guy.
I am.
I'm glad we're doing this.
What do we do next?
Mm. Well...
Next you would fuck me.
And then over the next few
weeks, you would fuck me again,
and then you'd get bored,
or you wouldn't want
to get serious,
so you would just
start easing out.
I'm never gonna
lose interest in you.
( "THE NIGHT: NIGHTS
IN WHITE SATIN" PLAYING )
Nights in white satin
Never reaching the end
Letters I've written
Never meaning to send
Come on.
Uh, I don't know
how to dance.
It's time to learn.
With these eyes before
Just what the truth is
I can't say anymore
'Cause I love you
Yes, I love you
Oh, how I love you
Gazing at people
Some hand in hand
I feel stupid.
I feel really stupid.
Just enjoy yourself.
You've got me
in your arms.
Some try to tell me
Thoughts they cannot defend
Just what you want to be
You will be in the end
And I love you
Yes, I love you
Take your clothes off.
Is this okay?
Yes.
Now kiss me.
Touch your tongue to mine.
(BOTH MOANING)
(MOANING)
ROSY: Doug...
DOUG: Yeah?
I have to tell you
something.
JAMES: So what's it like
being a hooker?
Uh, I'm not a hooker.
JAMES: What do you
consider yourself?
Um...
I...
Rosy...
You have a flyaway.
There you go.
What do you
consider yourself?
I'm more of a hostess,
I guess.
You can pay me
for my company,
or you don't have to
pay me at all,
but I appreciate
the encouragement.
You could pay for
a class or something
if you believe in me.
And if you don't like me walking home
alone at night, you can buy me a car.
JAMES:
Sounds like a hooker to me.
Is it, though?
Because I'm not necessarily
gong to sleep with a person.
Not unless they make it
worth your while?
No.
I only go out with the men
I want to go out with,
and I only sleep with
the men I want to sleep with,
whether or not
they're giving me gifts.
What's the most you made
in one night?
Ten grand.
(JAMES EXCLAIMS)
Really?
Wow! What did you have to do
to deserve that?
(SCOFFS) Okay.
I don't wanna do this
anymore.
Rosy, take a seat.
You wanted to do this.
Let's do it.
Please.
All I want is to be with you.
Rosy...
- Come on.
- Why not?
I pay you.
What I like about this
is that we don't have to worry
about what it's gonna become.
But you left your wife
for me.
I'm sorry.
That didn't have anything
to do with us.
I can't take you home
to meet my daughter.
Do you understand me?
No.
Look...
(DOOR SHUTS)
Why do you do it?
Because I can.
Right now, everything
is open to you,
but you're not
choosing anything.
You're just waiting
to be chosen.
As an actress,
as whatever else
that you're out there doing.
Okay.
I'm leaving.
JAMES: Rosy, wait.
I don't think we should
see each other anymore.
(SOBBING) No.
Just before you go,
put these on.
I don't need them.
They make me feel better.
We've taken
a huge step forward.
Me putting those on would
just be going backwards.
Please.
Why didn't you ask me out
in the first place?
DOUG: You would have never
given me a chance.
ROSY: Mm.
What's wrong?
You're being weird.
Are you upset
about what I told you?
DOUG: No.
What's wrong, then?
What are other men like?
What did they make
you do?
(ROSY SIGHS)
Did anyone ever hurt you?
(ROSY GROANS)
ROSY: Look,
it's in the past.
You are upset.
It's not the easiest thing
to swallow.
You must have been going
through some pretty hard stuff
to go through
something like that.
I don't know. I just...
It's a lot for me to process
right now.
(GRUNTS)
Fuck you!
- (PANTING)
- DOUG: Rosy!
DOUG: Damn it, Rosy!
Get the fuck back here!
(ROSY EXCLAIMS)
Ow!
(GRUNTING AND PANTING)
(VEHICLE APPROACHING)
Wait! Wait!
Please!
Help!
No!
(PANTING)
Help!
(DOG BARKING)
(WHIMPERING AND PANTING)
(PANTING)
(MOTOR WHIRRING)
Help!
Help! Help!
- No!
- Shh!
(ROSY SOBBING)
I trusted you.
No, you didn't.
WAITER: Flat or sparkling?
Sparkling, please.
You look fetching.
You know that guy?
Who?
The guy right over there
who you just looked at.
I, uh, I don't know
what you're talking about.
Oh, so that's a yes.
Here's the menus
for you.
- Thank you.
- Here you go, miss.
Thank you.
- ROSY: Oh! Oh!
- Whoa! Whoa!
(GLASS SHATTERS)
Are you fucking kidding me?
- WAITER: I'm sorry.
- ROSY: It's fine.
Don't worry.
Accidents happen, and...
You know what? I love the
sound of breaking glass.
WAITER: I'll get someone
to clean that up.
I also like the sound
of breaking glass.
What the fuck does that mean?
WAITER: I'm so sorry.
Just get some stuff
to clean this up, please.
What's wrong?
Can I take you
somewhere else?
This place is ridiculous.
Why? I like this place.
You're just jealous
that my ex is here.
An ex isn't the same thing
as a client.
He wasn't my client.
He's my ex.
Why did you pretend
not to know him?
Because I knew that
you would be upset.
Great.
An escort and an actress.
Hey!
JAMES: Either I'm paranoid
or I'm right.
ROSY: Now you look jealous.
That just means
that you care.
No, I'm not jealous.
And there's nothing
to talk about. It's fine.
- Really?
- Really.
It's fine?
Fine.
What's his name?
Peter.
Why don't we invite Peter over
here to join us for dinner?
ROSY: Stop.
JAMES: If he's not a client,
then what's the big deal?
ROSY: Why are you always
being so horrible to me?
He's your friend.
You guys should talk.
- Catch up.
- No. No.
- Peter?
- Seriously?
Peter. Look, I didn't realize
you were a good pal of Rosy's,
and why don't you come over
here and join us for a drink?
You should be ashamed
of yourself.
I'm really sorry.
(ROSY SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)
Please! I didn't mean to.
I didn't mean to do this.
I didn't mean to.
I'm sorry!
I'm so sorry. Please.
(SOBBING)
You really did clip yourself.
I think you should wait a while
before you go back to chopping wood.
DOUG: Is there any way I could take
off a few more dinner services?
I don't have time for people
who don't take work seriously.
I just don't feel like this
is what I wanna keep doing,
and when you hired me, you said that
you'd work me up to being a cook.
Yeah. Well, considering how things have
been going for the past couple of months,
that's pretty rich.
Sir, I think I quit.
Doug.
Doug.
Doug.
I can explain everything.
Look at me, Doug.
(MOANS SOFTLY)
(WHIMPERS)
(COUGHING)
(BREATHES RASPILY)
(COUGHING)
(STRAINED BREATHING)
Oi!
I'm here! You can't
ignore me forever!
I'm gonna scream
all day long!
Fuck!
Fuck you! Fuck!
(GROWLING)
Come on!
Why don't you grow
some balls for once!
You're gonna listen to me!
You motherfucking arsehole!
(TELEPHONE RINGING)
(MUTTERING INDISTINCTLY)
(SPITS)
(DOOR OPENING)
Who were you
talking to?
Oh. I... (WHIMPERING)
All right. Let me see your hand.
Let me see your hand.
(STRAINED BREATHING)
Please. Please help me. I have a fever.
I'm not feeling very well.
I need help.
I need a doctor.
Please. (COUGHS)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
Rosy...
Rosy...
Rosy. Rosy?
(ROSY MUTTERS)
You like the sound
of breaking glass.
(COUGHING)
All right,
if I get you a doctor,
you gotta play along
that you're my girlfriend, okay?
There's gonna be some
serious issues.
I am your fucking girlfriend!
(FOOTSTEPS POUNDING)
(TELEPHONE RINGING)
(HORN HONKING)
Hey, hey, hey! What the
hell's the matter with you?
Doug? What the hell
are you doing?
You scared...
You scared me half to death.
I really need your help
with something.
It's a medical thing.
And, uh...
It's my girlfriend.
(ROSY WHIMPERING)
(ROSY COUGHING)
Hello.
(MOANING)
DR. GODIN: Hello there.
I'm Dr. Godin.
Hi.
I'm Rosy.
Are you all right, Rosy?
Uh, let's see
what we have here.
Ah, well, this...
This is terribly infected.
Why haven't you brought this
girl to the hospital, Doug?
This is very serious.
- Um...
- I didn't wanna go.
I refused.
I'm afraid of hospitals.
And I don't have insurance.
DR. GODIN: Well, you know, infections are
the leading cause of death in this country.
You don't wanna
lose this leg.
Mm-mmm.
It's all right.
It's all right.
We're gonna take care of it.
What... What exactly
happened here?
I slipped in the forest.
Yeah.
DR. GODIN: Oh.
Are you afraid of needles too?
No.
Hold that.
All right.
All right.
Deep breath.
(ROSY GROANING)
There.
I'll take that.
Oh, what...
What are the bruises
on your wrists from?
Sex.
It's from sex.
(CHUCKLES) How long
have you two been together?
Uh, a few months.
But we're very serious.
Well, my wife and I
got engaged
after five months.
- Are you still together?
- Oh...
Nineteen years
this June.
Ain't it the happiest years
of my life?
(CHUCKLING) It's a joke.
I was just joking.
The love of my life.
She is the love
of my life.
ROSY: Do you have children?
Yes, two daughters
and my boy.
Rosy wants children.
DR. GODIN: Most women do.
I am going to write
some prescriptions
for you to pick up
right away.
What is your last name, Rosy?
Is there any way you could
just make them out to me
instead of her?
Because my pharmacist is
really crazy about letting me pick
up medication that's not mine.
- DR. GODIN: Uh...
- Yes.
And I can't go,
because I'm too ill.
I can't walk.
I really can't do that.
Last name?
It's not a big deal. You could
just make it out to me.
Just do it.
Just do it.
DR. GODIN:
I'll tell you what.
If they give you a problem,
you just give me a call.
All right?
What is your last name?
Well, she actually
took my last name,
'cause we just got married and
we haven't told anybody yet.
You know,
break the big news.
Well...
congratulations.
That's great.
So, Rose Landver?
Rosy Lanver.
- DOUG: Landver.
- Landver.
Landver.
All right.
(TELEPHONE RINGING)
Just let it ring.
(TELEPHONE CONTINUES RINGING)
All right.
Here we go.
You ready to drive me back?
What is that on your pad?
- What?
- I just saw something written on your pad.
I just... I...
Prescription receipt.
Shall we... Shall we go?
Yeah, Dr. Godin?
Yeah, Doug.
Can I ask you something?
- Shoot.
- Here's...
Do you think I'm a strange guy?
I do, as a matter of fact.
Do you think there's
something wrong with me?
Should I see a therapist?
Would you like me to
recommend you someone?
Um...
I mean, I just...
I want you to guess
what's my issue.
I really couldn't say.
I'm happy to refer you
to someone...
I have this fear of what
people are thinking of me
and I have things like just this
fucking spirals of thought.
And, uh...
And it just happens to me every time
I leave the house every fucking day.
This really fucks me up.
I'm just trying to
figure out what it is.
I'll find you someone good.
(CLICKS TONGUE)
Dr. Godin...
DR. GODIN: Yeah?
You got any
marriage advice for us?
(DR. GODIN LAUGHS) Oh...
They say it helps
to have a short memory.
Mm-hmm. Anything else
besides that?
Honestly...
I think, uh,
the most important thing
I have learned is
relationship is hard work.
How do you mean?
Uh, people...
You know, people expect
love to make things easy.
Life's not easy.
But it feels good
when you...
get through
hard stuff together.
So...
Thank you.
Thanks. Thank you.
Really. I have to
go home now.
After you. Let's go.
DR. GODIN:
Take care, Rosy.
ROSY: Doug...
Doug!
DOUG: Hey, Doc.
One more thing.
DR. GODIN: Yeah?
- (LOUD BLOWS)
- (DR. GODIN GROANING)
- (BLOWS CONTINUE)
- (DR. GODIN CRYING OUT)
(BLOWS CONTINUE)
- (DOOR SLAMS)
- ROSY: What have you done?
You see what you did?
- What did I do?
- You tried to fuck me over again.
What are you
talking about?
You tried to turn me in.
No, I didn't.
It says "captive"
on one of these papers.
I saw, you wrote "captive"
on one of these papers,
and it's somewhere in here
and I'm gonna find it.
ROSY: No, I didn't.
Where is it?
What did he do with it?
- Where is it? Where is it?
- (SHUSHING)
(BIRDS TWITTERING)
(TELEPHONE RINGING)
(TELEPHONE CONTINUES RINGING)
(RUSTLING)
(DOUG MUMBLES INDISTINCTLY)
(OBJECTS CLATTERING)
(CONTINUES MUTTERING)
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)
(DOOR OPENING)
I need you to help me
bury the body.
ROSY: Does anyone know
that he came here?
DOUG: One, two, three...
- Up, up.
- (STRAINS)
All right, listen.
I'm sorry
about what happened
with me and you.
I got really upset,
because you said that you needed
to process what I told you.
DOUG: What?
Which means you,
you don't trust me.
And I, I am
a trustworthy person.
You hit me in the head
with an ax.
- No. technically I...
- Yeah, yeah. You did.
You hit me straight in
in the head with an ax.
No, I jabbed you in the head
with the ax handle.
I know. Wrong move.
It's just I got over-anxious and
I jumped the gun. I'm sorry.
What are you talking about?
How could you
do this to me?
My brain tells me to run,
and my heart tells me to stay.
I mean, how do you expect me to
navigate a situation like this?
DOUG: Keep your
fucking voice down.
It's just I have to wait
for you to be ready.
I just...
felt that I had come so far,
and then you rejected me!
I also felt that you
judged me about my past.
DOUG: I never judged you.
That's your issue.
ROSY: You said that
you had to process things
before you knew
if you could still love me.
DOUG: No, I needed to process the
idea that you could actually love me.
(PANTING)
Uh... I'm not this
kind of person.
- ROSY: I know.
- I didn't mean for any of this to happen.
I'm just...
I'm just a guy who...
who, you know, has a really
hard time with things.
And... (SOBBING)
ROSY: It's okay.
Come on, just...
Just cry and get it over with.
Uh...
(SIGHS DEEPLY)
(GRUNTS)
Doug...
Did you ever like me?
Yes.
I love you.
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(ROSY YELLS)
(DOUG YELLS) Fuck!
(GROANS) Rosy!
Rosy!
(ROSY WHIMPERS)
Oh, here we go again!
Round and round we go!
Why am I not surprised?
Another time you
stabbed me in the back!
You stabbed me
in the fucking back.
ROSY: I saw your gun!
You were gonna shoot me.
DOUG: Oh, that's right.
Everything is a reaction
to what I do, huh?
It's all my fault.
It's all my fault!
Rosy!
Rosy.
You know, I like it
when you hurt me.
I like it because it makes me
less and less attracted to you,
which makes this
a whole lot easier for me.
Because you're not
who I thought you were.
You know, the police won't
stop calling me.
I killed a guy for you,
he's in the ground.
I did that for you.
I even killed
my grandmother for you.
And you broke my heart!
You broke my heart!
And even though
you broke my heart,
I can't stop
thinking about you.
I cannot sleep,
I cannot eat.
I can't do anything.
I'm a mess.
I'm in love with you!
I'm in love with you.
Goddamn it.
(CLATTERS)
I knew what you were
doing with those men.
I looked you up.
I followed you.
I just wanted to
protect you from yourself.
I knew that I would
never hurt you.
Ah, fuck.
(ROSY SCREAMS)
I deserve better
than all of this!
You don't care
about me.
You just took me
for yourself.
You don't give a shit
about my life.
DOUG: Did you like your life?
ROSY: Oh! How dare you?
I'm still figuring it all out.
DOUG: Just shoot me.
Do it.
Shoot me.
- You sorry...
- (GUNSHOT)
(THUDS)
(ROSY WEEPS SOFTLY)
I love you, Rosy.
( SOFT MUSIC PLAYING )
You ready?
Mm-hmm.
( FRENCH SONG PLAYING )
( MUSIC )
( MUSIC )
( MUSIC )
( SOFT MUSIC PLAYING )
My darling, I've
Been starving for your love
My darling, I've
Been starving for your love
Please say
I'll stay
For a little longer
I won't stray