Birthmarked Page #5
- Year:
- 2018
- 90 min
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Want to talk about Gertz?
Want to talk about the kids?
Want to talk about my...
stunning Olympic career?
(chuckling)
You know, it was my great-grandfather
who taught me how to... shoot.
- Oh.
- I didn't tell you, eh?
Yes, he was born in Greece
and he moved to Estonia,
and he had a farm
and I shot all sorts of things:
rocks or, you know, wood.
Not animals, you know,
unless we were going
to eat them. But...
Let's just, uh...
What?
Let's just not talk.
Is that okay?
- Okay.
(chatter on TV)
(snoring)
Ahem.
(whispering):
Good night, Mom.(snoring)
(beeping)
Okay, ready?
- Yeah,
I just have one question.
Sure.
- Um. Do you think I'm more
like you or like Mom?
That's a big question.
That's a good question.
Uh... I mean...
Hang on. (beep) Okay.
Here's the thing, Luke.
Um...
Your play, Kitty Kat.
Borderline inappropriate,
but you're an artist, Luke,
and what I got from it
was you are at an age
where there's - pfft -
a lot of stuff
stirring up inside you,
a lot of energy,
a lot of sexual energy,
and, boy...
(whistling)
...that's a powerful force.
A force...
...that you can learn to use
to your own advantage.
Pay attention, son.
Uh, yeah, uh...
this is...
was known, often, uh...
often called...
erotic art.
Ready? Ahem.
- Yeah, uh, I, um,
I really don't want to do this.
- I know, I know,
but I want you to do is,
I want you to summon up
that energy.
I want you to harness
that energy,
I want you
to channel that force,
that sexual force inside you.
And I want you to just,
you know, release it into dance.
- Y-you want me to dance
my sexual emotion?
- Exactly. I want you to just, you
know, dance your sexual emotions.
Ahem. With you?
No... I mean... No, no. No.
But I've seen you dance... man.
Give it a try.
Who knows what's gonna happen.
To show the world what a woman
could be That's it, up you get.
Just really commit.
Commit to this.
I know it's a bit embarrassing,
but just really, come on!
Give it your all.
Not bad.
Think about these ladies.
This is good stuff.
Look at them.
Whoop. Hello.
Let it go!
Stop thinking about it. Just...
Music.
Lady.
Movement.
...people stop
and people stare
You know it fills my heart
with pride
Well, actually, I'm sorry, no.
Let's try it again, though. Come
on, come on. Come on, it's just me.
What? Luke? Luke? You're gonna do
this, son, one way or another. Come on.
This is science.
No one messes with science.
...they're talking about who's walking
about with an angel at his side...
You're probably
more like your mother.
Kids, could you stop that?
Your mother's sleeping!
Hey, you're up.
You feeling better?
- Yeah, a little bit.
- Yeah, well, you know,
you were riding the booze train
pretty hard last night, so...
Yeah, well...
- Yeah, well... what?
Hmm?
I mean, you attack our financier and
then you drink yourself half to death
and sleep in until - whoa! - three
in the f***ing afternoon. Wow!
We got a job to do here. Get your
sh*t together, Catherine, or...
(inhaling deeply)
Or what?
(soft music)
(creaking)
F***. F***.
F***! F***!
(kids laughing and chattering
in the distance)
Tsk.
(Catherine):
Thanks, Sammy. I'lllet you know when we're ready.
Hey.
- Sammy's driving me to the
doctor. I'm taking the kids with me.
- What's wrong?
- I've got chest pains. I can't breathe.
And this migraine's
not going away. Ahem.
- Just... sleep it off.
You'll feel better tomorrow.
- I'm going to the doctor.
End of story.
- Well,
I'll look after the kids...
if you want.
I don't trust you.
You f***ing the Ruskie?
(scoffing)
- Excuse me?
- Are... you...
f***ing the Ruskie?
That. Has. Got. To. Stop!
Catherine.
(kids bickering)
I just had to say...
a lot of these ex-athletes,
acute cases of gonorrhoea,
you know. Yep.
(Sammy):
Ciao, ciao!Ciao, ciao. Dick.
(soft, quirky music)
- And how long
has this been going on?
A couple weeks.
- Has this happened before?
- No. Well...
Yeah, but... I mean, not really.
Uh...
When I was 18 years old,
I wvery sexually active.
Like... a voracious falcon.
It was such a great release
for me.
I was just living it up.
I mean, God!
Oh, what a crazy time.
And now, it's...
Well, it's different.
I'm-I'm immersed in my work.
Day in, day out, it's, like,
kids, work, kids, work.
I mean, I can't even really...
remember the last time
I had any fun.
I mean... real... fun.
(despairing chuckle)
Sorry.
I guess what I'm getting at is,
uh...
(whispering):
...my husband is drivingme absolutely bonkers right now.
I mean, he would hate it if I told
you this, he would kill me, but, uh...
as a thoroughbred.
I put on this little tail
and it's really...
it's very silly,
and I just want to be 18 again.
(sobbing):
I want to be freelike that falcon.
Am I making any sense?
- Can you take
some time off work?
Uh, maybe.
- A woman in your state
shouldn't be working.
You need to disconnect.
If I had a tranquilizer gun,
I'd shoot you with it right now,
and you'd thank me for it,
but I don't, so...
I'm gonna prescribe these...
You can up the dosage
as you see fit.
Okay. Thank you.
(Dorothy Scott's
Ride These Waves playing)
Sail me
Over
Your blue sea
Now anchor me away
Cast your
Spell of...
(sighing)
Cast it like a rock
Down in the sea
Ah, Balzac.
Cause you have landed
in the deeps
The deeps
(Maya):
The TV was stolen!- How's your mother?
(Luke):
The diagnosis is vague.(Maurice):
Dad,where is all the food?
(Maya):
Where's the TV?- It's gone!
(Maya):
Gone where?!Where's my wife?
She went to bed.
She needs her rest.
(under his breath):
Commie sonofabitch.
(Maya):
Dad, seriously,where's the TV?
- What happened? Hmm?
What did the doctor say?
(softly):
He said I neededto take a break.
Okay, well, um... uh...
- Actually, I think
we could all use a break.
- Hmm?
- A real break,
like... like a trip.
You know? We could...
pack up the car
and go somewhere.
It's just not the right time.
- It's the perfect time.
Think about it.
We... could drive
down the coast.
Take the kids out of the lab.
Go into the real world.
Oh, God...
Oh, it could be so great.
Honey?
What the hell are these?
They're very, very strong...
...happy pills.
Get some rest, okay?
Oh, hey,
and I want to stop the experiments
until I'm feeling better.
I can't do that.
(chuckling)
Honey...
Oh, God... stop.
Ginger up...
Oh... don't bullshit me, Ben!
All I'm asking for
is a couple of days.
Fine.
Promise?
I promise.
Thank you.
(sighing)
Okay.
(narrator):
At that exact moment,
Ben felt he had lost.
But failure was
not an option.
This is good. Thank you.
Under no circumstances
would he yield
to the Portuguese.
Guys. Please. Eat up.
Is there anything else?
- Legumes offer
unparalleled nutrition.
That's something
we could all use right now.
Yes, your father's right.
All these beans make you strong.
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