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[dramatic music playing]
[thunder rumbles]
[music fades]
[birds tweeting]
[gentle music playing]
[children clamoring]
[kid 1] Over here. Here. Come on.
-Pass! -[ball bouncing]
[children giggling]
-I'm open, I'm open! -[kid 2] Come on! I'm open, I'm open!
-[kid 1] Oh! -[kid 2] No, no, no, no! [scoffs]
-[kid 1] No! No, don't shoot! -[kid 2] Come on.
-[glass shatters] -[kid 1] Shit! The Grimauds' place.
[kid 2] Did you break something?
[kid 3] You're such a pain, seriously.
[kid 1 sighs]
[kid 3] You kicked. You go.
[kid 4 sighs] Yeah.
Maybe they're gone.
[kid 1] They're home. Their car's there.
[kid 2] What's wrong? You scared?
[kid 1] What? I-- I'm not scared.
[kid 2] Then go get it.
-Do it. -[kid 1 grunts]
Go on!
Hurry up!
[gentle music continues]
Dude, sometime today.
[gate creaks]
[kid 1] Mr. Grimaud?
Mrs. Grimaud?
It was an accident.
[knocks on door]
Are you there?
Hello?
[indistinct chatter on TV]
[dramatic sting]
Mr. Grimaud?
[indistinct chatter on TV continues]
[dramatic music playing]
They're dead!
They're all dead!
Help! Someone help!
[music fades]
-[nurse 1] Can you hear me? -[nurse 2] What's going on?
[nurse 3] We were washing him, and he started to show signs of waking up.
[monitor beeping]
Thomas? Open your eyes.
Open your eyes.
Squeeze my hand.
That's good. Squeeze my hand.
Very good.
The other one. Use your other hand.
Come on, open your eyes.
Open your eyes, Thomas. You're in the hospital.
-You're in the hospital. -[monitor beeping]
You have a tube that's helping you breathe.
Yeah, it hurts. We'll remove it.
[nurse 3] We'll take it out. It's going to be all right.
-[nurse 2] Did you switch everything off? -[nurse 1] Yeah.
-[nurse 3] We're with you, okay? -[coughs]
[nurse 3] We're with you, relax.
-Yeah, just relax. Just relax. -[nurse 2] All right. Here we go.
-Good. Breathe. We'll remove the tube. -[nurse 3] It'll be all right.
-Don't worry, we'll take it out. -[nurse 2] Great.
-[nurse 1] Let's prop you up. -[nurse 3] Come on.
-[Thomas coughing] -[nurse 2] Go on, cough. Cough hard.
-Cough. That's good. -[nurse 3] Perfect.
-[nurse 2] There you go. It's over. -[nurse 3] There.
-[nurse 2] It's over. -[nurse 1] It's done.
[nurse 3] We're going to give you a breathing tube. It'll help you get air.
-It doesn't hurt. We put it in your nose. -[Thomas exhales]
-[nurse 2] Breathe deep. Breathe. -[nurse 3] There, there.
Uh-huh.
-Great. It'll be all right. -[nurse 2] Breathe. There.
[nurse 3] There you go.
You're back.
[Thomas breathing shakily]
[gentle music continues]
[music fades]
[door shuts]
[thuds]
[loud thud]
[door opens in the distance]
[man exhales]
[exhales]
[suspenseful music playing]
[exhales]
-[dramatic music playing] -[feet sloshing]
[Thomas breathing shakily]
[bed creaks]
[Thomas breathing heavily]
[Thomas wheezing]
[dramatic music continues]
[Thomas continues breathing shakily]
[music fades]
[Thomas breathing heavily]
-[dramatic sting] -[yells]
[dramatic music continues]
[monitor beeps]
[woman] Hello, Thomas.
[door shuts]
-[footsteps approach] -[bird flutters]
Do you recognize me?
I'm Anna Kieffer, psychologist.
We met back when you first woke up.
Do you remember?
[monitor beeps]
[blinds shut]
How's that? Better for you?
[Anna exhales]
My feet won't move.
That's normal for now.
You were in a coma for a long time, and your muscles are extremely weak.
But there are people here who are gonna take care of you,
and they'll help you get better.
I'm also here to help you.
I remember you.
[Anna] That's good.
[sighs]
That's good.
And do you remember what happened last night, by any chance?
You had another panic attack.
[inhales] So what's scaring you?
The monster.
[Anna] Thomas, there is no monster.
It's just your memories returning.
Your memory is being restored. Do you understand?
You do remember why you're here, right?
No.
I've already told you.
Do you want me to repeat it?
[Thomas] Hmm.
[Anna inhales] Very well.
[Thomas breathes deeply]
You experienced something terrible within your home.
It's been three years.
Your parents, Betty and Marc, they were murdered, shot to death.
Your cousin Dylan was also there.
He was shot and then strangled.
You, Thomas, were discovered
on the brink of death with a knife in your stomach.
You were 16 when it happened.
The year is 2001. You are 19.
[dramatic music playing]
Can you hear me?
Thomas?
[dramatic sting]
Thomas, look at me.
[Thomas breathing heavily]
Thomas.
[music building]
-Thomas, stay with me. -[thunder rumbles]
[pop music playing]
[man] Take my hand.
And squeeze as hard as you can.
Thomas? Squeeze my hand, please.
[dramatic sting]
Go on. Squeeze my hand, please.
Laura.
-What? -Laura.
Where's my sister?
You should discuss that with your shrink, okay?
Right now, it's time to work.
Squeeze my hand.
Go on, Thomas. Do what I'm doing.
Good. Yes.
Harder.
Squeeze a bit more?
-[soft dramatic music playing] -[Thomas breathing heavily]
Okay, good. Let go.
Let go now.
Loosen your grip.
Thomas, let go.
Okay.
Good.
[Thomas breathing shakily]
[slow dramatic music swells]
[physiotherapist] So, Thomas was just asking about his sister Laura.
I, uh, think he remembered something.
I thought it was important for you to know.
Yeah, thank you.
[footsteps approach]
[Thomas] Don't hurt my sister.
Why would I hurt your sister?
Is she here?
[Anna] No.
-Laura's not here. -[Thomas] Where is she?
[Anna] You told your physical therapist
that your sister was with you on the night of the murders.
Is that right?
She's innocent.
I'm not the police, Thomas.
They will come question you.
But we have some time before, you and I, to understand whatever happened.
Where's my sister? Where is she? Let me see her.
[Anna] Thomas, listen to me.
Laura's disappeared.
What?
[Anna] Your sister went missing.
I can help you remember.
We need to know what happened.
There was a terrible storm the night it happened.
The neighbors told us that the thunder was shaking the house.
They found you at dawn, laying on the floor of the living room,
with the knife in your stomach.
Your house is located at 7 Crow Street.
The house where you live.
With your family.
It's a nice house.
-[thunder rumbles] -With a little yard.
There are large bay windows, two floors.
And…
stone walls.
Are any images coming back to you?
Yes.
Tell me what it is you see.
The house.
[Anna] Is someone there with you?
Yes.
[gentle music playing]
Laura.
[Anna] What's she like?
She's beautiful.
[birds tweeting]
[eerie music playing]
No, don't go.
Laura, no!
[thunder rumbles]
[door hinge creaks]
[rain pattering]
[Anna] I'm here
with you.
Go on.
[indistinct chatter on TV]
[thunder rumbles]
[somber music playing]
[thunder rumbling]
[Betty] Do you want me to get caught?
Stop calling my home.
I gave you the store's number, so use it.
[suspenseful music playing]
Tomorrow.
I don't know.
[thunder rumbles]
[door hinge creaks]
[Anna] That's strange, an empty room in a house.
Is there something in the room that you don't want to see?
[soft dramatic music continues]
[music swells]
-[gasps] -[music halts]
[breathes shakily]
[indistinct chatter]
[Betty] No, no, she's fine with it.
I can leave the store early, you know.
There's no business these days.
-Everything's gone to hell. -[Marc] Mm-hmm. It's apocalyptic.
[Betty] Exactly. Just look outside. Do you see? [inhales]
Oh, so you're hungry?
[Thomas] Yeah.
[Betty] All right. Well, take a seat then.
You want some meat?
Yeah, thank you.
[Marc] Bread?
Thanks.
[Betty] Can you hold your plate?
[dishes clinking]
The pasta may have been cooked too long.
[dog barking in the distance]
I hope you enjoy.
[Thomas] Thank you.
What's so funny?
Nothing's funny.
[telephone ringing]
I'll be right back.
[telephone continues ringing]
Don't say anything.
Okay.
[dog continues barking]
[footsteps approaching]
Everything good?
Mmm, just fine.
[Marc clears throat]
From you?
[chuckles softly]
What for?
You'll see. Look.
[box shakes]
You like?
[dog continues barking]
Something wrong?
No.
[dog continues barking]
Well?
[telephone ringing]
[Marc] Leave it.
It'll stop.
[telephone continues ringing]
[dog continues barking]
[dishes clatter]
It's too much.
Stay at the table.
[telephone continues ringing]
I said stay at the table!
[telephone continues ringing]
Does anyone want, uh, some more pot roast?
We… We need to finish the roast.
[Marc] It's fine. We'll finish it tomorrow.
[dog continues barking]
[Betty] That dog just never stops, does he?
Can't stand that mutt.
[Anna] What does Laura mean to you?
Everything.
We'll pick this back up another day.
[exhales]
Memories will likely continue to resurface outside of our sessions.
Accept them, hmm? I don't want you to fight these.
But I will ask one thing.
Unless I'm here, don't try to force your recall.
You're not fully recovered.
It could cause you to…
to mix up past and present.
To mistake your memories for reality.
Understand?
It's important.
Yeah.
Thank you.
-Good night. -See ya.
[door opens]
[gentle music playing]
[door shuts]
-[door opens] -[footsteps approaching]
[nurse 1] I'll remove this. You don't need it anymore.
[gentle music continues]
[nurse 2] Your first time in the chair might be a bit painful. [exhales]
All right?
[door hinge creaks]
[door shuts]
Hello.
Hey there.
-How are you? -[man] How are you?
[electronic beeping]
[nurse 3] Hey!
-Hey, where are you taking him? -Physical therapy.
But that's in his room.
Uh, he has an appointment.
[nurse 3] Are you sure?
[nurse 2] I’m sure, yeah.
-[nurse 3] Is his doctor here? -[nurse 2] What's with all the questions?
It's nothing. Forget about it.
[soft suspenseful music playing]
[indistinct chatter]
[therapist 1] Point your toes to the ceiling. Here we go.
Easy.
There. Don't force it, Thomas. Don't force it.
Okay, that's good. Relax.
Try not to lift your feet.
Just point the toes, okay? Go ahead. One more time.
Okay, that's good. Relax. Take a breather.
That's really good, really.
[therapist 2] Bastien!
You have to try.
Look at everyone else. See? They're trying.
You have to push yourself.
Otherwise, I can't help you.
[therapist 1] Thomas. Let's move to the mat.
Okay. Does that feel good?
One more.
[exhales] There.
Now on to the knee.
-There we go, bend. -[therapist 2] Come on.
-[therapist 1] And extend. There. -[therapist 2] That's great.
[therapist 1] Come on, bend one last time.
And extend your leg.
Great. Thomas?
I'm gonna prop you up a little.
-Come on. -[Thomas exhales]
Hold your head up as best you can.
-Thomas? -[dramatic music playing]
Thomas, what's wrong?
Thomas, where does it hurt?
Thomas?
-Hey, a little help here, please. -[therapist 2] What's going on?
-[therapist 1] Relax. I don't know. -[therapist 2] Prop him up.
[therapist 1] I'm… I'm trying. Thomas. Relax. Let your head drop, Thomas.
-[therapist 2] It'll be okay. -[therapist 1] Thomas? Thomas?
Thomas?
[Thomas breathing shakily]
[Anna] You're safe here. I promise.
No one is coming to hurt you.
[Thomas] He was here. I saw him.
And yet, you are the only one who saw him.
-It's a mirage produced by your brain. -[Thomas] No.
-[Anna] It's not reality. -[Thomas] He's coming for me.
-[Anna] It’s a hallucination. -Why don't you believe me?
-[Anna] It's not that. -Why won't you believe me?
He took Laura, and now he's coming for me.
[Anna] What do you mean he took Laura? Do you remember something?
He was waiting outside.
[dog barking]
[Laura and Thomas] Shut up, dog!
[dog continues barking]
[soft dramatic music playing]
It's him.
What are you doing?
You're coming to my home now?
My mother said she didn't want to see you anymore!
Go away!
Don't ever call again!
[dog continues barking]
Let's go back inside.
-[eerie sting] -What happened?
-[Marc] Betty, is that you? -Shh.
[Marc] What's the matter?
Hey, what's wrong?
Answer me.
Nothing.
Not nothing. You're covered in blood.
I got hit by a car. Is that good enough for you?
Go get cleaned up before your mother sees.
[Anna] Where did the cuts come from?
[Thomas] I don't know.
What? It stings?
No.
It's numb.
[knocking on door]
[Betty] Marc, it's me.
[Laura] What's the matter?
You afraid of me too?
Maybe.
What is it that frightens you about Laura?
Does she sometimes lose her temper
and become violent?
No.
You sure?
She didn't do anything.
Explain how you can be so certain
when you've forgotten what happened?
-It's him. -Him?
Your mother's lover?
Yes.
He would hurt her.
Did this man hurt Laura?
Thomas?
I don't know.
[Anna] Then who?
[physiotherapist] There. Very good.
I'm right here, okay? I got ya.
-See? You're walking. -[Thomas groaning]
Whoa, there! Hang on, hang on, hang on, I'm here. There. [exhales]
-Let's go. -No, I want to keep going.
-No, Thomas. -I want to keep going.
No, we're stopping. You did a great job. Here we go.
-Let go. -No, Thomas.
Stop. Let me go.
-Let me go. -[yells indistinctly]
-[nurse] Come see. -[therapist] What?
[nurse] Two planes. They just crashed in New York.
-[therapist] Wait, what? -[nurse] They crashed into those towers.
It's insane. Hundreds dead. It's all over the TV.
It's just awful. Come see. It's on TV.
-Come on. -[therapist] Okay, one sec.
We'll leave you guys for two minutes, okay?
Uh, if you need any of us, we're just behind that door, all right?
[indistinct chatter]
-[man] Did they say the twin towers? -[woman] Oh my gosh.
-[man] My sister lives in New York. -[woman] Is it just in the United States?
[soft dramatic music playing]
[grunts]
[breathing heavily]
[exhales]
[Thomas] What's your story?
Is it bad?
Someone tried to kill me.
They stabbed me.
[breathing shakily]
But I don't know who.
I forgot.
And you?
[toy car thuds]
Your family?
[breathes shakily]
They're dead?
My parents are dead too.
And my sister's missing.
We're kind of the same.
[therapist] What's going on?
Did you move by yourself?
Thomas, you can't move when I'm not here. Is that clear?
[Thomas] Yeah.
Is it bad, the news?
[therapist] Yeah. Really bad.
What's wrong with your leg?
Just an accident.
Car accident?
Now why would you think it was a car accident?
Could you please shut the door?
[door shuts]
Why was he staring?
[Laura] She's not looking at you.
It's me.
[school bell rings]
[gentle music playing]
[indistinct chatter]
[inaudible]
[gentle music continues]
[Anna] How come you're not with Laura?
[Thomas] She's elsewhere.
[Anna] No, I think you were with her then.
You followed her, didn't you?
Where were you really?
[birds tweet]
[chuckles]
You're laughing at me?
No.
Hey, everything's fine.
I like being with you.
Oh yeah?
I really do.
You're different than the others.
You're special.
[moans, groans]
[grunts] Stop! You're hurting me!
Fuck. [breathes shakily]
What the hell was that?
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to.
Don't touch me!
-[somber music playing] -[Laura sobbing]
[thuds]
[Laura sniffles]
[breathing heavily] Leave me alone.
Leave me alone!
[Anna] I need you to stay with her.
Stay with her.
[gentle music playing]
That's good, Thomas. You're making progress.
Will I walk soon?
At this rate, I'd say pretty soon, yeah.
And Bastien?
Don't worry about Bastien.
Worry about you, okay?
All right, see you.
[Thomas] Bastien? Bastien!
[therapist 1] Thomas!
-What are you doing? Thomas? -No, no, wait. Look.
[Thomas] Now toss it back.
[therapist 2] That's good, Bastien.
[therapist 1] That's very good.
That's good, Thomas.
That's really good, guys.
[Thomas grunts]
-[Thomas chuckles] -[therapist 1] Okay.
Nice, Thomas. Nice. That's really good.
[Thomas grunts]
[chuckles]
Okay, I'm gonna take the ball.
[Thomas] But why?
[therapist 1] Because I said so.
You know what? I'll take you back, Bastien.
Great. Thank you.
[door opens]
[strains]
[grunts]
[breathing heavily]
[ominous music swelling]
[music halts]
[breathing shakily]
[ominous music swelling]
[music halts]
[birds tweeting]
[Betty] Laura!
Honey, where are you?
Laura!
Okay, Laura, this isn't funny anymore.
Laura!
[Thomas] Laura?
Laura.
[car engine accelerating]
Oh God. Laura, run!
[tense music playing]
-Laura? Laura! -[thunder rumbles]
-Wait! -[nurse] Don't move!
[Thomas grunts]
Come back! Wait!
-Laura? -[thunder rumbles]
Laura!
[nurse 7] Stay still!
[Thomas grunting]
[breathing heavily]
Laura! Laura!
Open the door!
Laura!
Open up, Laura!
Open it!
[thunder rumbling]
[breathes heavily]
[thunder rumbles]
It's you.
[thunder rumbles]
It's you!
-Where's Laura? -Stay still! Stop!
[Thomas] What'd you do to her?
-Where is she? -Shut the fuck up!
-Mom! -[Thomas whimpers]
Can't you see this is all your fault?
[dramatic music fades]
Thomas.
I asked around and can assure you
there were only female nurses on last night's shift.
[Thomas] That's impossible.
I'm sorry, Thomas, but I think you're mistaken.
-[Thomas] But look at my arm. -Well, you had a panic attack,
and so a nurse had to administer a sedative.
-Look. -[Thomas] No.
[Anna] It's written right here.
Jessica, three in the morning.
Listen, I know what I saw. I wasn't dreaming.
-[Anna] You're forcing your recall. -He knows where Laura is.
-You're getting everything mixed up. -[Thomas] He's the one!
[Anna] We're getting nowhere with this.
[Thomas] What?
[inhales deeply]
Well… [sighs]
You won't focus.
Do you know what happened?
[Anna] Do I know what happened?
You know what happened. You know where Laura is.
[Anna] What I know
is a lot of parts are still murky.
I don't get it.
[Anna] There's the gun, for example.
And also, Dylan.
He came to your house for a few days before the tragedy.
Do you think your cousin has anything to do with all this?
Don't just stand there.
Need a hand?
No, it's fine.
[zipper zips]
You don't want the ball?
Why? You play?
[Thomas] No.
-[Dylan sighs] -[Thomas grunts]
[Dylan] There you go.
It's not hard.
[clock striking]
[indistinct chatter]
Are you ready, sweetie? Get everything?
What's the matter?
I don't get it.
Tell me why you're shipping me off.
Oh, because they're family.
[Dylan] But I want to stay with you.
Please, don't do this.
But why? I can…
I told you. I can get a room near the hospital.
I'll sleep there. I'll come see you. I don't mind.
-Please, just listen to me. -Dylan, no.
Three weeks.
What's three weeks?
[Betty] You know…
You coming with us is how you can help your mother.
Is that okay?
You said this is our family?
We never see them.
We don't even know them!
[Betty] That's true.
He's not wrong.
But now we're here.
-We're here. -All right.
It's about time you go. You've got a long drive.
[Betty] You're right.
Take care of yourself.
-[woman] Take care of my son. -[Betty] I will.
[Dylan sobs]
-I'll call you the minute we get there. -Mm-hmm.
Dylan.
Give me a kiss.
[sniffles] Mama.
[breathes shakily]
[woman] Give me a kiss.
[Dylan sniffles]
[sniffles]
[woman sobs] I love you.
-[Dylan sniffles] I love you too. -[woman] I love you.
[Dylan] I love you, Mom.
Ready to leave?
[Dylan sniffles]
[Dylan exhales]
Hey, wait, sis.
This is for you.
[chuckles]
Thank you.
[Thomas] What is it?
Come and look.
Dylan, come on.
[chuckles]
Is that Dad?
Mm-hmm.
Oh, my princess.
-Love it. -So cute. Wow.
And Dylan!
Come see!
Look!
You said we're not a real family, but look.
See, we were all together. You're adorable!
Oh. [chuckles]
[chuckles]
[Thomas] Is that me in your stomach?
[Betty] Mmm.
Hold on!
What's after that?
-Where's me? -[Betty] Thomas, we should go.
-[Thomas] Am I not in here? -[page flips]
Mom, where am I?
-Mom, where am I? -[Betty] Hey, that's enough!
Time to go.
It's crazy how much snow you get.
Right?
Like Christmas.
It just doesn't melt.
Can I put on some music?
Do you mind?
-If we put on some music? -No.
[man 1 on radio] Ray's new dog grooming salon. Open six--
[radio channels switching]
[man 2 on radio] Those who call their teacher "mom"…
-[pop music playing] -Oh, wait. Yeah. Yes.
[singing in French] ♪ For whoever opens me ♪
♪ My mouth goes red ♪
-♪ When I smell fresh blood ♪ -[Laura singing along]
♪ Whoever touches it Will never forget it ♪
-♪ Strange kisses… ♪ -Can we turn it up a little?
♪ After-school snacks ♪
[volume amplifies]
♪ Taken at random ♪
♪ A sweet odyssey ♪
♪ I float my evils away In the gears of a Ulysses ♪
♪ From the neighborhood ♪
♪ Pénélope, a child of pop Wrapping herself in a top ♪
♪ That's low-cut ♪
♪ I am a poisonous flower ♪
♪ With a heady perfume ♪
♪ A deadly mushroom ♪
♪ Eat me if you can ♪
-♪ Black is my heart… ♪ -[tires screech]
-♪ Coal from the deep… ♪ -[woman] Oh my God.
-You okay? You okay? - ♪ It belongs to the miners-- ♪
Dumb bitch! You're fucking lucky!
[Dylan exhales]
[breathing shakily]
Hey, don't cry, Mom, okay?
Please stop.
-Hey, don't cry. -Just stop. [sobs]
-Leave me alone. -[Laura] Don't cry.
-Don't cry, Mom. -[Betty sobbing]
[continues sobbing]
[exhales]
[Betty whimpering]
[Laura sobbing]
[Anna] What do you feel?
[exhales]
[sniffles]
Nothing.
[sniffles] Nothing.
[sniffles]
[Anna] You can hold my hand if you want.
[sniffles]
[door opens]
[nurse whispering] Anna.
Anna!
You okay? Did you spend the night?
What's going on?
[nurse] They're here.
They want to see you.
[Anna exhales]
I'll be back.
[man] It's clearly repressed memory.
It's just a matter of how long it takes to put the pieces together.
[Anna] Maybe it's the opposite of solipsism.
He's so concerned about the other he forgets himself.
What are you doing?
-[Dylan] Nothing. -Go.
[exhales] Excuse me?
[Laura] I'm not kidding. Get out.
I'll finish and come down.
-You don't get it. You need to get out. -Hey, whoa, easy.
Take it easy.
[dog barking in the distance]
[Laura] You think I'm crazy?
You think I'm crazy, don't you?
[dog continues barking]
What's wrong with that dog? [exhales]
Just rabies.
[scoffs] Get out of here.
-[Laura] Well, it's the truth. -[Dylan sighs]
Then put him to sleep.
[dog continues barking]
Hmm?
Why can't we be in here?
We're not allowed, that's why.
That's stupid.
-This would make a great bedroom. -[Laura exhales]
It'd be better than the basement.
[dog continues barking]
[gentle music playing]
[Thomas] What's going on?
What happened?
Did they find Laura?
-[Anna] We don't have much time left. -It's over? They found her?
We need to make progress now.
[Thomas] Tell me what you need.
[Anna exhales]
Anna.
I know where the gun came from.
[Betty] Well, you sure were hungry!
-[Dylan] Mm-hmm. -[Betty] Want some more?
-No, thanks. -Look at all that's left.
Come on!
Just a little, then.
It's my pleasure. Yeah.
Thank you, Betty.
Do you feel at home downstairs?
It's fine.
Well, if there's anything we can do…
Don't worry, it's fine.
That's great, then.
But what about upstairs?
What about it?
Really?
I thought it'd be a great bedroom.
-That it was "dumb" to leave it like that. -I didn't say that.
It's fine, Dylan. Don't worry.
-[Laura] Oh, don't you believe me? -[Betty] Don't start.
[Laura] What about you, Dad?
-[Betty] I said don't start! -[Laura scoffs]
Say you're sorry.
-Say you're-- -Fuck! Stop it!
He did say that.
Okay, then.
-We'll talk about it later. -What are we gonna talk about?
[phone ringing]
[Thomas scoffs] Perfect timing.
Would you like me to answer it?
[glass clatters on table]
[footsteps receding]
You and I need to talk.
[Marc] Thomas, stop that.
Why do you care? Is it that one guy? Is she still with him?
I said stop.
Oh yeah? He's family, right? He has a right to know.
I said stop!
[footsteps approaching]
[Betty] Dylan?
It's your mom on the phone.
[soft dramatic music playing]
[Betty whispering] It'll be all right. You need to believe in her.
I know her. I know she'll fight.
She'll fight, and she'll win.
We're almost there.
And I'm really sorry about tonight.
It wasn't exactly cheerful.
[Dylan] It's all right.
[Laura] You good?
Yeah.
[Dylan sighs]
[clears throat]
[Laura] My mother's weird, huh?
I don't think so.
It's not like how it is at your place.
I know.
[Dylan exhales]
What do you mean you know?
Well, what happened, and why they're like that.
Oh.
[dog barking in the distance]
So, that means you know what my parents are hiding in their bedroom?
No?
[Laura chuckles softly]
[exhales]
[Dylan] What? A gun?
A gun in a box.
Hidden deep inside a closet.
My father brought it here.
I saw him.
Years ago.
It hasn't moved. It's still right there.
[Dylan] You're so weird.
No, really, it's the truth.
Maybe he wanted to blow his brains out.
Or kill Mom and him.
[dog continues barking]
Or kill all of us?
It's not funny.
[dog continues barking]
[Laura chuckles softly]
Oh, come on, don't cry.
You're safe. I have the bullets, and they'll never find them. You're safe.
[dog continues barking]
My mom is dying.
[Laura] She's not going to die.
[dog continues barking]
Does that fucking dog ever stop?
[Laura] Never.
[breathes shakily]
[dog continues barking]
It's so annoying. Damn.
[Laura] I know.
[soft music playing]
[door opens]
[door hinge creaks]
[gentle music playing]
[whispers] Laura?
Laura?
You there?
[Thomas exhales]
[soft dramatic music playing]
-[Laura] You found me. -[Thomas gasps]
[breathing heavily]
[breathing intensifies]
[breathing heavily]
[grunts]
[groans]
[grunts]
[breathing heavily]
[grunting]
[continues breathing heavily]
[siren wailing]
[grunts]
[siren continues wailing]
[soft dramatic music continues]
[Thomas breathes shakily]
[music fades]
[dark music playing]
[footsteps approaching]
[therapist] What's with you today?
Where's Bastien?
Who? He's in a different group.
-Why? -[therapist] He just is.
-Now, let's get to work. -No.
"No"?
Take me back to my room.
[dark music continues]
[indistinct chatter]
[Anna] Hello, Thomas.
No, I don't want to see her.
I want her gone.
[wheel locks click]
-Stop it! Let me go! Let me go! -Leave him. It's fine, thank you.
Would you close the door behind you, please?
Thank you.
[door shuts]
What's going on, Thomas?
Talk to me.
You were in the parking lot.
-[Anna] What? -You were there with the nurse.
-What do you mean? -Tell me the truth.
-Tell you what truth? -Tell me!
-Can you walk, Thomas? -[Thomas] Tell me.
-Are you saying you can-- -Come on!
Well…
Uh, well, I spoke with the nurse.
I needed to explain to him the important work we're doing together.
[Thomas] You're lying. You think I'm stupid.
No. Far from it.
How am I supposed to trust you?
Careful, Thomas.
Don't project your anger onto me. It won't get you anywhere.
Why are you putting these things in my head?
I'm not putting anything in your head. I'm helping you remember.
Look at me, please.
-Let me tell you a story. -[Thomas] No.
-An experiment, that is. -Get out.
It was a long time ago. Emperor Frederick II…
I want you to leave!
Emperor Frederick II took six newborns.
And he ordered the nurses to feed them, change them…
But he instructed the nurses to never communicate with them,
not even a cuddle.
Basically, to never forge any bonds.
[Thomas breathes shakily]
-Can you guess what happened? -I don't give a fuck.
Not one child lived.
None.
We can only survive by forging bonds.
Don't break the one you have with me. I'm the only one you have.
You're wrong. There's Laura.
[Anna] You have Laura?
-Is she at your side right now? -That's enough.
I know what it's like to grow up alone.
[Thomas] We're done here.
No.
We'll continue.
And I will tell you the truth.
Laura is sick.
[exhales]
-Laura suffers from behavioral issues… -Enough.
-Stop it now! -…since she was a child.
As she got older, these symptoms…
-Stop it. I swear to God… -…only got worse.
Is it fun for you to manipulate me?
You are the one manipulating your memories.
Why do you want to make me think my sister's the problem?
You know what I see here?
It's sad, really.
I see a child whose traumatized parents didn't see him,
who grew up alone and who transformed his suffering into violence.
-Leave the room now. -Why was your father so defeated?
-[Thomas] Stop it. -Why was your mother cold and distant?
Why are you the only survivor?
I am losing my patience.
-[Anna] And that empty room, whose is it? -Stop.
Where's Laura?
Where is she?
I wish I knew.
On the contrary, I think you're going to tell me now.
Where's Laura?
Where has she been since the start?
[Thomas breathing shakily]
Tell me.
She's behind the wall.
-[woman sobbing] -[Marc] What's going on?
[Laura] It's the neighbor's dog. It's dead.
All right, don't stay there. You shouldn't watch. Come on.
[Laura sighs]
Dylan, come on.
I didn't do it.
I didn't!
[soft dramatic music playing]
[siren wailing]
[vehicle approaching]
[breathing heavily]
[grunts]
[exhales]
[grunts]
[breathing shakily]
[soft dramatic music swells]
[dramatic sting]
[continues breathing shakily]
[soft dramatic music continues]
[wallpaper peeling]
[exhales]
[dramatic music swelling]
[exhales]
[dramatic music continues]
[breathing shakily]
[baby crying]
-[Betty] Thomas, do you ever stop? -[Thomas continues crying]
I can't take this.
Okay, Marc, hold him. Do something.
-[Thomas continues crying] -Thomas, settle down.
[Betty] Ugh, he's giving me a headache.
You're giving me a headache, Thomas.
[soft dramatic music continues]
[thunder rumbles]
[bell tolling]
[exhales]
[Anna] You know what I see?
[gentle music playing]
[Marc sobbing]
I see a child whose traumatized parents neglected him,
who grew up alone…
and who transformed his suffering into violence.
-Stay with me, Mom! -Thomas, stop!
[Marc] Hey, Thomas! You stop that!
-Calm down. -[both straining, grunting]
-Stop it! [grunts] -[groans] Please, Mom!
[phone ringing]
[Betty] I told you to stay put!
-[Thomas breathing heavily] -[girl whimpering]
Stop! You're hurting me!
[Thomas] What are you doing here?
My mother said she didn't want to see you anymore! Go away!
[Marc] What did you do now?
I got hit by a car. Is that good enough?
[loud thud]
-[Thomas] Go. -Excuse me?
-I'm not kidding. Get out. -Fine. I'll finish here and come down.
-Come on, you need to get out. -Hey, get off me!
[Betty] You need to believe in her.
That's not funny.
[Betty whimpers] Leave me alone.
[breathing heavily]
[soft dramatic music continues]
[soft suspenseful music playing]
ROOMS 301 to 306 ROOMS 307 to 312
[breathing heavily]
[continues breathing heavily]
[inhales]
[exhales]
[continues breathing heavily]
[gasps]
[door shuts]
[exhales]
[handle creaks]
[whispers] Bastien!
Bastien!
Hey, wake up!
[breathing shakily]
Please wake up.
Bastien, we have to leave here.
We need to go. Now.
[dramatic music playing]
What are you doing? Stop it.
Stop.
Bastien!
Bastien, stop! Stop it!
Bastien, stop it!
Stop! Bastien, stop!
I'm not gonna hurt you! Stop!
-We have to leave this place! -[nurse] Stop!
-[Thomas] Come on, Bastien! [grunts] -Shit! Stop it! Fuck!
[Thomas grunts]
-[nurse] Are you okay? You all right? -[Thomas sobbing]
-It's all right. It's over. I'm here. -[Thomas whimpering]
Just breathe. Just breathe.
It's over.
[thunder rumbles]
[Thomas breathing shakily]
[thunder rumbles]
Dylan?
What are you doing there?
I told you it's off-limits.
Mom?
What are you doing?
What's going on?
Dylan is moving in.
[Thomas] What?
He doesn't want to be downstairs with you.
But why? You always told me no one was allowed in that room.
You killed the dog!
-That wasn't me. -[Betty] How could you do such a thing?
No, I didn't kill it, Mom. That wasn't me.
-I didn't kill it. -[Betty] It's horrifying.
You're horrifying.
We'll make you better. We'll get you treatment.
[Thomas] Mom.
Mom!
[thunder rumbles]
What did you tell them?
-[Betty] Marc. -[Thomas] Why did you say that?
-Why did you say that? -I had to.
-[Thomas] Why did you say that? -I had to tell them.
-Calm down. -Dad, I didn't do anything, I swear.
-Come on. -[Thomas] I swear, I didn't do anything.
-I didn't kill it. It wasn't me. -Shh-- Come on.
I didn't kill it, Dad, I swear!
-It's not true! -[Marc] Stop!
It wasn't me. I swear it's not true, Dad. I didn't kill it.
[Marc] You're scaring us, Thomas.
Just leave us alone, please.
You deadbeat.
-You're all pathetic! -[door slams]
[thunder rumbles]
[rain pattering]
[thunder rumbling]
[indistinct chatter on TV]
[thunder rumbles]
Just shoot me, then.
[bullet shell clanks]
[indistinct chatter continues on TV]
[Betty] Marc?
Marc, was that you?
Marc, what's going on?
Fuck, Marc, answer me!
-[groans] -[bullet shell clanks]
[Dylan] Betty?
Betty, what was that?
Don't move.
[Dylan] What are you doing?
Thomas! Thomas, wait.
-[Thomas] Don't move. -Wait, wait.
-Thomas, Thomas! -[Thomas] Don't move.
Wait, wait! [breathes shakily]
-Open up. -[Dylan] Stop.
-Stop, stop! -Open up. Open up!
[Dylan groans]
[Dylan breathing shakily]
[gags]
[whimpering]
[Dylan breathing shakily]
I'm so sorry.
I'm begging you.
I'm… I'm begging you.
Don't do this.
[bullet shell clanks]
[Dylan groaning]
-[gun jamming] -[Dylan groans]
-[thunder rumbles] -Help me!
[groans]
[groaning]
[Dylan straining]
[both grunting, breathing heavily]
-[Dylan groans] -[Thomas yells]
[thunder rumbles]
[Thomas breathing heavily]
[thunder rumbles]
[Thomas continues breathing heavily]
[door opens]
[nurse] Did you know he could walk?
Anna?
I'm talking to you. Did you know he could walk?
Okay, you knew.
Do you realize he nearly killed him?
[Anna] No.
No, I don't think he wanted to harm him.
You're completely oblivious.
From the beginning, you've gone about him all wrong.
Let's discuss this outside.
You left him with his delusions by making him think his sister's alive.
Not here.
No, enough of your silly games.
Just tell him.
Your sister is dead.
Hit by a car just before you were born.
-There. -[Anna] Are you done?
Are you happy?
[nurse] Are you? What did your experiment lead to?
[Anna] Finding out if he was responsible for his actions.
[nurse] Excuse me?
[Anna] I listened to him
over several sessions to access his memories…
-[nurse] You're so full of shit. -[Anna] I told you.
When he woke up, he brought his sister back to life
so he wouldn't have to face reality.
[nurse] Do you realize what you're saying?
And what should I have done?
Just reveal everything, watch him regress, and risk losing him again?
He's a monster.
He has a right to treatment.
To be seen.
To be heard.
That is my job.
Absolve him while you're at it.
Get out.
[nurse breathes deeply]
[Anna] Please leave.
[door slams]
-[dramatic music playing] -Thomas, I am so sorry.
I truly am sorry.
[thunder rumbles]
[dramatic music continues]
[thunder rumbles]
[pop music playing]
[footsteps sloshing]
[singing in French] ♪ I'm a parcel bomb ♪
♪ A Trojan horse ♪
♪ A poisoned gift ♪
♪ For whoever opens me ♪
♪ My mouth goes red ♪
♪ When I smell fresh blood ♪
♪ Whoever touches it Will never forget it… ♪
♪ After-school snacks ♪
♪ Taken at random ♪
♪ I float my evils away In the gears of a Ulysses ♪
♪ From the neighborhood ♪
♪ Pénélope, a child of pop Wrapping herself in a top ♪
♪ That's low-cut ♪
♪ I'm a poisonous flower ♪
♪ With a heady scent ♪
♪ A deadly mushroom ♪
♪ Eat me if you can ♪
♪ Black is my heart ♪
♪ Coal from the deep ♪
♪ It belongs to the miners… ♪
[Thomas grunts, groans]
♪ Strange kisses ♪
♪ After-school snacks ♪
♪ Taken at random ♪
♪ A sweet odyssey ♪
♪ I float my evils away In the gears of a Ulysses ♪
♪ From the neighborhood ♪
♪ Pénélope, a child of pop Wrapping herself in a top ♪
♪ That's low-cut ♪
-[Thomas breathing shakily] -[pop music swelling]
♪ Green are my eyes ♪
♪ Carrion green, viper green ♪
♪ Blue are your bruises ♪
♪ When I strike, when you lose ♪
♪ Strange kisses ♪
♪ After-school snacks ♪
♪ Taken at random ♪
♪ A sweet odyssey ♪
♪ I float my evils away In the gears of a Ulysses ♪
♪ From the neighborhood ♪
♪ Pénélope, a child of pop Wrapping herself in a top ♪
♪ That's low-cut ♪
[song halts]
[soft music playing]
BASED ON THE GRAPHIC NOVEL BY TIMOTHÉ LE BOUCHER
FOR VICTOIRE LEFEBVRE-FISCH FOREVER OUR "VICKY BAOLI"
[music ends]