Bipolar Page #5
- Year:
- 2014
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Can we go out?
Hm, out. Like maybe go clubbing
or something? Paint the town red.
Yeah. Could be fun.
Let's see.
Where could we go?
Well, there's this
I heard it was fun.
Can we go?
Sure.
You really want to go out,
don't you?
Yeah. I'll go get my stuff.
- We're not going.
- What?
Well, now we've gotta think of
something else to do, don't we?
There's no place like home.
Harry?
Hey, babe.
- Is something wrong?
- No.
A guy I don't even know just
poked me on Facebook, gross.
Poking someone on Facebook;
That's gotta be like
the lowest form of
communication I can think of.
I'm gonna make some tea.
You want some?
- Huh?
- D'you want some tea?
Are you sure you're ok?
You're not acting like yourself today.
Just tired.
Come in here
and sit down with me.
What's up?
- Can I ask you a question?
- Sure.
- How much do you love me?
- What?
Let's say you found out that I was
a thief. Would you still love me?
- Why, did you steal something?
- Just answer me.
Yes. Yeah.
How 'bout if you found out I was
a criminal? Would you still love me?
I don't know,
you're being really weird.
- I'm a murderer, Anna. I killed Harry.
- You're a funny guy, Harry.
No, no, I'm not kidding.
Harry's dead.
And I know that you weren't so crazy about
Edward at first, but you're gonna see.
Have you been hitting
your brother's bong?
Because you know how much
I hate it when you smoke.
Anna, I need you to do something for me.
I need more pills.
I'm almost finished with
the ones you gave me
and I think that it is very important
that I continue to take them.
Um, I have to tell you
something about that.
The pills I gave you,
they were placebos, Harry.
What?
The pills, they were placebos.
Why? What do you mean,
placebos?
I didn't like to see you so sad and you
looked so lost. I was just trying to help.
You gave me sugar pills?
I couldn't just give you
an experimental drug,
especially one that was
potentially dangerous.
I'm a nurse, I could have lost
my job over something like that,
Or worse,
Do you have any idea
what this means?
Wow. Nice f***ing gift
you gave me.
Please Harry, don't do that.
You don't understand. There is no
more Harry, there is only Edward.
I was him
and he was me all along.
Why the f*** did you
have to give me placebos!?
Sorry, Harry, I'm sorry,
look, it, it wasn't me though
- it was Doctor Lanyon.
- What?
He took pity on you and he thought you
were going to do something terrible so he,
he asked me to give you these pills
and I didn't want to at first
but he, he persisted and so I
finally just did what he told me.
Doctor Lanyon told you to give
me placebos? - Are you mad at me?
No. Not at you.
Listen, I'm sorry that
I lashed out at you.
I just don't like to be lied to.
Anyway, it's not important.
That is what's important.
Anna, I want to spend the rest of my
life with you. Will you marry me?
What?
But I promise I will
get you one very soon.
- Saved by the bell.
I didn't expect this so soon,
Harry... I mean, not at yet anyway.
I, I just feel like
we just met each other.
- Is that a no?
- It's a maybe.
You know how much I love you, Harry, and
I'm really happy and flattered right now.
But?
I, I just don't think
we should rush into things.
I just need some time to think.
I need to talk to you.
It's over, Edward.
but I needed to come here for myself.
You're really a pathetic person
and I can't believe I let you
treat me the way you did.
So here's your ring.
Here, take it.
You don't scare me anymore,
Edward.
Perfect timing.
He just proposed and needed a ring.
I will come back
for my stuff later.
Who was that? You know what?
Whatever. I'm outta here.
Didn't this ring
come with a promise?
Oh, a volcano inside!
Always ready to flare up. I like that.
I don't know if I want to kiss you or kill
you right now. I think I'll just kill you.
Edward! What are you doing!
- Look at the camera.
- What?
I said look at the camera!
Now say, thank you Doctor. - What?
- Say thank you Doctor.
- Thank you Doctor.
I loved her.
I loved her so much.
I'm sorry, son. I'm sorry for
all that I caused this family.
You didn't deserve it.
You and your brother
are good people.
And your mother,
your mother was a good woman.
I know that she swallowed all
those pills to get away from me.
I know perfectly well
I killed her.
And believe me, not a goddam
day goes by that I don't
wish it was me and not her
down in that hole.
Doctor says I'll lose
my hair and my appetite.
He said I should
quit drinking, too.
For weeks I've been
Now I realize there's something even
worse I can do to you; Let you live.
I'm coming, Selma.
Doctor Lanyon,
this is Harry Poole.
Listen, I don't feel well at
all. I really need your help.
You promised
you wouldn't abandon me.
Please, can you come see me
as soon as possible.
Hello?
Hey, Harry.
Harry?
Anybody here?
Hello!
You've gotta be the last doctor in
America who still makes house calls.
Please state your name and age.
What is this, Harry?
What are you doing?
Hello Doctor Lanyon, why don't you
tell us a little bit more about yourself.
What are you talking about, Harry?
Why am I tied to this chair?
So, Doctor Lanyon.
How are you feeling today?
What the f***
are you talking about?
What is going on?
Now remember,
it's important that
you monitor your emotions
very closely, Doctor.
Oh, and please, call me Edward.
What the hell
is all this about, Harry?
I got your call,
I came as fast as I could.
- A placebo, seriously?
- What?
You took pity on me and
gave me a f***ing placebo?
Hey nurse Anna...
pass the poor bastard
that'll calm him down.
He'll never know the difference.
Pity! What the f***, doctor.
Wait. This is the first
I'm hearing about this, Harry.
I don't know
what you're talking about!
You fooled him and you treated him
like a child. But guess what, Doctor?
Harry's all grown up now
and his name is Edward.
And let me tell you,
Edward is pissed off.
I never gave you anything.
Why would I give you a placebo.
Bullshit!
Anna told me you did!
Well, Anna's a
f***ing lyin' b*tch!
I swear to you! I would
never give you anything!
You do not
talk about her that way!
She is the love of my life
and she would not lie to me.
You are the liar!
I can't think of anything more disgusting,
more vile than pity.
Well, Edward doesn't take pity.
And Edward doesn't show mercy.
Ok, Harry.
Please just calm down.
Don't f***ing
tell me to calm down!
Who do you think you are, you smug little
self-righteous piece of sh*t Doctor.
Oh, you guys are all the same.
You see, I thought that
you created a monster.
I believed that
I was your evil puppet.
Turns out I was pulling
the strings all along.
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