Armenian Haunting Page #4
- Year:
- 2018
- 78 min
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Okay.
(electronic buzzing)
Before you go to sleep, stir
yourself in that direction.
See what happens.
And when you wake up,
try to recall as many details as possible.
Things like the place and
the time, stuff like that.
But...
Do not force it.
Let it come to you.
Now girl, let's get a drink.
(dramatic music)
(electronic buzzing)
(eerie raspy breathing)
I'm home.
(gasping)
Jesus, grandma!
I didn't see you standing there.
(sighing)
You scared the sh*t out of me.
I'm sorry.
I know it's not an easy
time for you, for any of us,
but especially you.
I know you're heartbroken.
You've barely said a word
to me this whole week.
Look, I understand what
you're going through.
It's just...
Just so sad.
It hurts so much to know
what you experienced
when you were a child, just a little girl.
And I promise you, I'll tell your story.
I'll-I'll never stop telling
your story until people listen,
and everything that's been
happening to our family,
I know that you're blaming yourself,
but, I want you to know that
I don't think it's your fault
and you have to stop tormenting yourself.
You've lived through enough heartbreak.
I know what you think.
A spoiled brat, how could
I comprehend any of it?
I'm too young and immature to see things.
But I've been trying really hard and
(chuckles) I know you think I'm spoon-fed
and have all these privileges and freedom,
but I understand you now,
more than ever, and...
I think you're the most incredible woman
for having lived through
the genocide and both wars.
And you have the strength to carry on.
I need you back in my life so bad...
Please, grandma...
Mom?
Something's wrong with Tatik!
Mom!
Tatik?
(Maro screaming)
This is it.
Grandma's given up.
And if she gave up, then what
else is there to be done?
(tense music)
I...
I couldn't figure this
out, I failed my family.
And that thing...
That man...
I am not scared of him.
I want him to show himself.
I want to confront him.
So what are you waiting for?
Come out and confront me, I'm waiting!
Come and take it all, I-I dare you!
Mom!
(bell tolling)
(eerie music)
[Maro Voiceover] Grandma is gone.
seems to be unstoppable.
I am lost.
She didn't particularly like coming here.
It reminded her of a lifelong betrayal
she and millions like her suffered.
[Mysterious Voice] Keep the
promise, promise, promise...
Keep the promise, promise, promise...
[Maro Voiceover] How could
I ever understand her pain?
The loss, the betrayal?
[Mysterious Voice] Keep the
promise, promise, promise...
[Maro Voiceover] My family
has carried this curse
for 100 years.
I will keep the promise
I made to my grandma,
now matter how bad it gets.
I am following Garo's
and Dr. Freedman's advice
and I am trying to establish contact.
[Mysterious Voice] Keep the
promise, promise, promise...
Keep the promise, promise, promise...
Keep the promise, promise, promise...
Keep the promise, promise, promise...
Keep the promise, promise, promise...
Keep the promise, promise, promise...
(dramatic music)
Keep the promise, promise, promise...
Keep the promise, promise, promise...
(water trickling)
[Maro Voiceover]
Dr.Freedman talked about
the power of grief.
Garo said that sleeping is
like swimming in the river
between two worlds,
reality and subconscious.
Grandma's deepest pain had always been
her childhood memory of Turkey.
I have all the puzzle pieces now.
(dramatic music)
People everywhere.
Crowds.
Women.
Children.
It's hot, there is no water.
Everyone is disoriented.
They feel like they're
walking in a giant circle.
No one had any food for days.
They began to hallucinate.
The guards are circling
around on their horses.
They were told they are
being taken to a safe place,
away from war.
Taken out of their homes,
with not much to carry.
Girls are taken away into slavery.
Children orphaned by hunger and illness.
They run in gangs, begging
for food, stealing.
Many die untreated.
Bodies everywhere.
Broken legs.
Broken arms.
Broken spirits...
(sighing)
(gagging)
This is not happening, this is not real...
(gasping)
[Mysterious Voice] Keep the
promise, promise, promise...
I'm not scared of you!
Show yourself!
I know who you are, I know all about you!
(eerie raspy breathing)
I know why you're here!
Show yourself, come face to face!
(eerie growling)
Stop killing my family!
(eerie growling)
I have something to tell you.
And you must listen, do you hear?
(eerie growling)
(tense music)
(sighing)
This is all just a dream.
It's only a dream.
(gasping)
(dramatic music)
This is a dream, you're not real.
(eerie growling)
This isn't real...
I know why you're here.
I'm sorry.
(eerie growling)
I'm sorry for, I'm sorry
for what happened to you,
I'm sorry for what we did
to your wife and children.
I'm, I'm sorry for all
the pain we caused you.
Please!
Please forgive us!
Please!
Please forgive my family!
(eerie growling)
(dramatic music)
(water trickling)
(breathing heavily)
(dramatic music)
(eerie raspy breathing)
(electricity buzzing)
[David] I'll fix it.
[Mysterious Voice] Keep the
promise, promise, promise...
David?
David?
(dramatic music)
(gasping and shuddering)
[Mysterious Voice] Keep the
promise, promise, promise...
Keep the promise, promise, promise...
David, where are you?
[Mysterious Voice] Keep the
promise, promise, promise...
Keep the promise, promise, promise...
Keep the promise, promise, promise...
Keep the promise...
Keep the promise...
(dramatic music)
(ragged breathing)
(plastic crinkling)
(Eva gasping)
[David] Eva!
Eva!
No!
No, Eva!
No!
Papa!
(Maro breathing heavily)
Mom!
Mom?
(Maro gasping)
Mom!
Mom!
No!
(dramatic music)
(Maro sobbing)
Dad?
Dad!
(eerie raspy breathing)
[Mysterious Voice] Keep the promise...
Keep the promise...
Keep the promise...
Keep the promise, keep the promise...
(eerie raspy breathing)
(Maro screaming)
I'm sorry!
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!
[Mysterious Voice] Keep the promise!
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!
[Mysterious Voice] Keep the promise!
- Keep the promise!
- I'm sorry!
[Mysterious Voice] Keep the promise!
Keep the promise!
Keep the promise!
Keep the promise!
[Both] Keep the promise!
Keep the promise!
Keep the promise!
Keep the promise...
Keep the promise.
Keep the promise.
Keep the promise.
Keep the promise.
(dramatic music)
(keyboard clacking)
Miss Grigorian?
(dramatic music)
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