21 Grams Page #3
What happened
to my family?
Please, sit down.
No, l-I'm okay.
What happened?
Well, your husband
and your daughters
were hit by a car,
and we had to perform
emergency surgery on your husband.
[ Man ]
Your husband suffered
multiple skull fractures,
and we had to remove blood clots
from around the brain.
He's in critical condition,
and we're concerned that
he's showing low brain activity.
What?
Is he gonna be all right?
We're doing the best we can.
And what about
my daughters?
Your youngest daughter
was brought in with severe bleeding.
She just wasn't able
to get here in time.
I'm very sorry.
They-- They both died
in the accident.
[ Shuddering ]
No.
No. Oh, my--
Oh! Oh! Oh!
Oh, my God!
No! Oh, my God!
Do-- Oh!
Wh-- Where are they?
Where-- Where are they?
Mrs. Peck,your girls are here,
and you can see them
if you like, but--
I wanna see them.
Mrs. Peck,
I wouldn't recommend it.
Oh, God, Daddy.
Oh, Daddy!
[ Doctor ]
I'm very sorry.
If you'll excuse us,
we have to get back
to Mr. Peck.
[ Sobbing ]
Uh, I'm very sorry.
Oh, God! Oh!
[ Men Chanting ]
We want dinner!
Marianne, we'd like
some dinner in here!
[ Rock Continues ]
Tell Reverend John to stay.
Make sure no one notices
and get everyone to leave.
What happened?
Trish,just do
what I tell ya!
Okay, baby.
It's gonna be okay.
It's gonna be okay.
Yeah.
Come on.
Start the truck up.
Start the truck up.
Pull it in.
Come on, baby.
[ Horn Honks ]
[ Brown ]
Hey,Jack.
What are you
doing here, man?
Just came to pick up
my things, Brown.
Why don't you let me
buy you a couple of beers?
I don't drink, Brown.
How about a Diet Coke?
You know, I've been talking
to a buddy of mine about
hooking you up with a job.
Been telling him
all about you.
So, what do you say, huh?
I've been feeling shitty
about what went down.
Come on.
I understand.
So, what do you say?
As you know, the doctors
did everything they could
to save your husband's life,
but he has shown
no brain activity.
We're here to help you
with some of the final decisions
that need to be made.
We have a patient...
who is gravely ill.
I'm here to give you
some information
on organ donation.
Are you willing
for your husband
to donate his heart?
- Can we discuss this another time?
- I'm afraid not.
I can give you time to discuss it,
but this is a decision
that needs to be made soon.
[ Beeping ]
[ Mary ]
Paul?
Paul, the beeper.
It's the hospital.
I think they've
got a heart.
Hello? Yes,
I'm calling on behalf
of Mr. Paul Rivers.
Yes.
Okay.
Yes, I understand.
Where do I
have to take him?
[ Beeping ]
Good luck, my love.
Hello.
Hello.
Does your shoulder
bother you?
Why?
Because I was watching you
swim before,
and you have a wide stroke.
If you bring it in tighter,
you get a better glide.
Thanks for the advice.
Do you mind
if I join you?
- Actually, I was just leaving.
- Here you go.
Maybe just until you finish?
No. Maybe next time.
Did you know that eating alone
And that's bad.
[ Chuckles ]
Well--
Okay, sorry.
[ Beeping ]
[ Line Ringing ]
[ On Phone:
Rock ][ Man ] Hello?
Hello, is Ana there?
What?
Is Ana there?
Hang on a sec.
Ana. Ana!
Telephone.
Hello.
[ Continues ]
Hello?
Who was that?
[ Whirring ]
Hi, honey, I'm on my way home.
If you need me to pick up anything
along the way, let me know.
Look, Daddy, a pigeon!
Girls, no, don't touch!
Laura, stop it.
Gimme a call on my cell.
I'll see you in a bit.
Bye.
[ Door Opens ]
Did you go?
Are they dead?
John says nobody saw you.
Nobody.
They don't know the license plate
or what kind of car. Some a**hole
even swears it was a cab.
Marianne, what would you do
if these were our children?
Tell me.
But they're not.
It didn't happen to us.
No, it didn't happen to us.
It happened to me.
[ Opens Door ]
[ Licks Finger]
What the f*** do you gain
It's my duty, Marianne.
No,Jack, your duty
is here with us.
With your family.
[ Clattering ]
My duty's to God.
Please.
Marianne,
get outta my way.
Jack.
[ Chattering, Laughter]
Oh, buddy,
right there!
Yes!
My turn.
[ Laughter]
I think I better
go back to the hospital.
Hey, he deserves it.
you're not supposed to eat that.
I'm making up
for lost time.
Lost time, not lost pounds.
We're gonna have to
send you back for liposuction.
Well, here's to all those
who didn't think I was going to die.
[ Man ]
Hear! Hear! Hear! Hear!
To the first day
of my new life.
Congratulations.
Cheers.
It's good
to have you home, man.
I knew you'd make it.
I told you.
[ Clanging ]
I also have
an announcement to make.
I wanted to tell you
that Paul and I
are going to be parents.
That's great.
There's a scary thought--
Paul being a parent.
- You kept this real quiet.
- Have you told your parents yet?
We're going to be parents.
We just don't know when yet.
I'm going to have an operation,
and then we're going to try
artificial insemination.
Terrific. Terrific.
Artificial insemination, huh?
Professor, do your female students know
you no longer have lead in your pencil?
Hey!
Come on!
[ Raspberry ]
[ Woman ]
Play nice!
Let's have more cake.
Let's pass the cake around.
Mr. Donneaud?
Mr. Rivers?
Yeah.
Thanks for coming.
Sorry I couldn't cancel
this appointment, but the way
I'm bowling today, probably should have.
Have a seat here.
Park it right there.
[ Sobbing ]
[ Murmuring ]
Can I bring you
something to eat?
I'm not hungry.
Honey, you need
to eat something.
I'm fine, Dad.
When your mother died,
I thought I wasn't going to make it.
I felt the world was falling
on me and that I was never
going to get up.
But, sweetie,
life goes on.
You know what I thought
when Mom died?
I couldn't understand
how you could talk to people again.
How you could laugh... again.
I couldn't understand
how you could play with us.
And no--
no, that's a lie.
Life does not just go on.
Louise is getting fat,
don't you think?
She's done nothing but eat
since Robert left her.
What?
She looks okay to you?
Why did you tell everybody
we're having a baby?
I wanted to share
our plans with them.
Oh. That's what I mean,
they're our plans.
Why does everyone have to
know our private life?
Why the fuss?
They're our best friends.
Yeah, but we haven't
Oh, we haven't?
I thought this was
more than settled.
Things change, Mary.
Something we have to
think about.
I don't have anything
to think about.
I've already
made my decision.
Would you help me
with the glasses?
[ Murmuring ]
[ Woman ]
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