Black Pond Page #5
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I'm going outside.
I'm sorry for your loss.
Yes.
He seemed... quite nice.
Just a bit--
I don't know, just a bit
disconnected maybe.
It just didn't
really make sense.
Yeah, I mean,
why was he there, yeah.
They hadn't mentioned that
he was...
that there was going
to be someone else there.
And we'd obviously gone
back home to bury Boy
and then Mum just said that he
was the one that found him.
What a shame.
Such a little fighter.
Tom ?
What ?
Is that the best place ?
All right.
First of all, well done,
everybody,
and thank you very much.
And I'm so sorry, it's a hell of
a time for your back to go.
Sophie, do you want
to say some words ?
Why do I have to say
some words ?
something on the fiddle ?
Can't we just put him to rest
without making a big song
All right, fine.
And you're completely happy with
the situation of the hole now ?
It's not too late.
Yes, it's fine.
Right, pass him over.
Just-- All right.
All right, I got him.
Okay, I've gotcha,
I've gotcha.
I've-- I've gotcha.
We're gathered here
in remembrance of Boy.
Do we want to put
the dirt on first ?
Should we all do the dirt ?
Shall I--
Shall I start ?
Or Tim ?
You're the guest,
would you like--
No ?
Well look, I'll go.
Shall I just--
Just do it.
Just do it, yes.
Anybody want a go ?
It's not darts, Tom,
it's a f***ing funeral.
All right, okay.
This isn't right.
We should go to the woods.
That's where he'd
be freest.
He was always
happiest in the woods.
We should take him
to the woods.
I think that's
a lovely idea.
Should we--
Oh, yes.
Shall I take him ?
Yes.
Oh, watch out.
Shall I fill the hole up ?
Oh...
Yeah.
Yeah.
( Tom )
So, here we are again,
ladies and gentlemen.
( Katie )
Dad.
What ?
Just...
What ?
What are we doing ?
Why don't we just have
a minute's silence
and we can all pay
our respects like that.
All right, good idea.
I'll time, shall I ?
Thank you.
No, don't worry,
I'll do it.
Well, I can time.
Yes, Jess time, yes.
Okay ?
No, actually, don't worry.
No, I can do it.
Who's got the best watch ?
I can manage timing
a minute.
you ready ?
( Tim )
Yes.
From now.
No, not yet.
Don't do silence yet.
Tom...
You won't feel the benefit.
Will you stop being such
a phenomenal twat
and do it
properly, please ?
All right, there's no need
to take that tone.
From now.
I shouldn't have stayed.
I should have just gone.
I shouldn't have stayed.
Blake ?
I suppose that now we're
looking at that
as maybe more of a possibility
after everything that happened,
but at the time
it certainly, you know,
was just really sad and he
genuinely seemed like he wanted
to be at Boy's funeral.
he would have said.
If he'd killed my dog, I suppose
I'd have a motive to kill him,
although it seems like a bit of
an overreaction, I have to say.
No, I didn't think it was
suspicious.
He was...
He was upset.
He was--
Blake was upset.
Blake was more upset almost
than we were.
( Tom )
The trouble with
bigging your daughters up
trying to marry them off
or pimp them out
or something.
But I'm partial, you know,
I'm a dad, it's natural.
Katie, for instance,
she's so pretty,
everyone thinks
she's a bit...
But actually,
she's very caring.
Did you know when
she was little,
Or a vet.
( Jess )
Who was he ?
Where has he gone ?
Why was he here ?
Why is everyone being
Why is no one
talking about it ?
And why is Tim being
so weird ?
What's Dad doing now ?
I'm going to place the Thompson
family now on this chair.
I'd like you, Graham,
to talk to them,
to tell them how you feel,
how you felt about them
in the past.
So sorry, am I talking to them
one at a time
or are they small ?
We've only got four cups.
Are you coming out ?
I'd imagine the sisters there,
just sort of perched,
and then the--
and then the husband and wife.
If you can, I mean try.
Let's not put up a wall
between you and this
small version of
the Thompson family.
The one with the blueberries
on it is blueberry.
And the other one--
two are cheesecake
and I don't know what this is,
a sort of flanny...
obviously by saying--
Don't start.
Hi.
Not by saying, say it.
Hi.
They say hi back.
In unison.
What do you say ?
How is it going ?
Everything's going fine.
What would you like
to say to us ?
What are you up to ?
Well, they're all
up to various--
I'm sorry that--
I'm sorry that--
Because they're
divorced now.
I don't know why your
mum's not coming out.
She's doing the
washing up, I think.
Did you offer to help
with the washing up ?
Um, I did, but she said--
No, no, sorry, not you,
I didn't mean you, Tim.
I feel no guilt or shame
that I don't know you...
What are you doing ?
... anymore.
What are you doing ?
I'm talking to the tiny
Thompsons
like you f***ing
asked me to.
Yeah, and it's insane,
isn't it ?
Yes, it is insane
and I'm doing it
because you f***ing
put them there.
What an idiot you are.
Look at you,
you're talking to a chair.
I am talking to a chair because
you put the chair there
and lined up the f***ing--
Who am I ?
Who am I ?
You're supposed to be
f***ing helping me !
I'm just a person !
You f***ing bring a chair
in here,
shrink the
Thompsons down, put--
I'm just a person !
You have to sort of
balance it.
So, woof.
Get today...
Big...
I thought it was lovely,
actually.
I thought it
was really lovely.
( Tom )
What's your news ?
( Jess )
What sort of news ?
Well, I don't know,
what's-- what's--
You wake up and life
happens, doesn't it ?
Yeah.
It's fine.
You know, I think probably
worrying about,
you know, their children
coming home and telling them
something really,
that they weren't
expecting, and oh my God,
how're we going to cope with
this, but frankly if either of
them came home
and said something that
surprised me, I'd just
be grateful,
because it seems like a long
process, this process of
not getting on
with your life.
Yeah well, Mum didn't know
what she wanted to do
when she was my age.
Well actually, she did, but it
just didn't happen for her.
( Tim )
What was that ?
Poet.
She was a poet.
She was bloody good.
Actually,
I'll tell you what.
Come with me, Tim, a sec.
Can you just--
Just see if Mum's
all right ?
Where are you going ?
day, boxfuls of them.
So here.
Bring them in--
Bring them in here.
When we were in love
back in the Stone Age,
she used to write me
things all the time
and I always
felt a bit inadequate
because I didn't know
how to reply,
so I just used
to buy her stuff,
you know, like a flower or a
piece of cake or a bicycle...
No, I don't write--
Because some of these...
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