Crush Page #4

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DO YOU REALLY WAN TO BE WITH HIM?

- NO.

HOW CAN YOU FORGIVE THAT?

- HERE HE IS.

- CLARE?

CAN I TALK TO YOU

FOR TWO MINUTES?

IN PRIVATE?

- JUST LEAVE ME ALONE, JULIAN.

- YEAH, COME ON, JULES.

- CLARE, LOOK AT ME.

- JUST DROP IT.

- PLEASE, CLARE, PLEASE.

CLARE.

JUST FOR TWO MINUTES, CLARE.

COME ON--

GET OFF ME!

YOU HAVE NO IDEA

WHAT I'M GOING THROUGH!

[sighs]

- HI, MATE.

YOU SETTLING IN OKAY?

- HEY.

CAN I ASK YOU SOMETHING?

YOU KNOW MUCH ABOUT HARRY?

- YEAH, HE AND KELLY

HAVE HAD IT TOUGH

THE LAST COUPLE OF MONTHS.

WHAT?

THEY DIDN'T TELL YOU?

A GIRL DIED.

YEAH, SHE BROKE INTO THE HOUSE,

LOOKING FOR MONEY OR SOMETHING.

- NAH, I MEAN, WITH ALL

THE SECURITY AND, UH...

- SHE HAD KEYS.

AND A KNIFE.

SHE THREATENED KELLY WITH IT,

AND HARRY CHASED HER.

SHE FELL DOWN THE STAIRS.

BROKE HER NECK.

[eerie music]

- WHAT THE HELL?

IT'S IMPOSSIBLE.

- HI, YOU'VE CALLED HARRY.

I'M CURRENTLY ON HOLIDAYS.

PLEASE, LEAVE A MESSAGE.

[phone beeps]

- YOU LOOK PRETTY GOOD

FOR A DEAD GIRL.

HOW'S THIS SCAM

SUPPOSED TO WORK?

- SCAM?

- YOU'RE NOT DEAD.

- MY BODY IS DEAD

BUT NOT MY SPIRIT.

- [laughs]

SEE...

JUST DOESN'T MAKE...

ANY SENSE.

I CAN TOUCH YOU.

I CAN...

FEEL YOU.

WE HAD SEX.

- MADE LOVE.

IN DREAMS, ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN.

[suspenseful music]

- I'M YOURS, JULIAN.

FOREVER.

YOU STILL LOVE ME!

- WHAT DO YOU MEAN, FOREVER?

- I NEED YOU TO CROSS OVER.

I NEED YOU TO KILL YOURSELF

TO BE WITH ME.

- THIS IS A DREAM.

HOW CAN I KILL MYSELF?

- DON'T YOU KNOW?

IF YOU DIE IN DREAMS,

YOU DIE FOR REAL.

- I NEED TO THINK ABOUT THIS.

- NEED AN ANSWER NOW, JULIAN.

- AH--I NEED TO--

I NEED TO...THINK ABOUT THIS.

- YOU TOLD ME

THAT YOU LOVED ME!

- I DON'T LOVE YOU!

- THIS IS MY HOUSE!

I SET THE RULES HERE!

TELL ME YOU LOVE ME, JULIAN!

- NEVER!

NEVER!

UGH!

UGH.

[loud thud]

UGH!

[grunting]

- YOUR MINE NOW, JULIAN,

WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT.

- NO.

- DO YOU REALLY LOVE ME, JULIAN?

- YES.

YES, I DO.

- YOU DON'T SEEM TO MEAN IT.

- OH.

GOD, I--

I DO.

I REALLY DO.

- GIVE ME YOUR HAND.

GOOD.

- [whimpering]

- CUT YOURSELF.

PROVE YOUR LOVE TO ME.

- I ALREADY TOLD YOU.

I LOVE...

- PROVE IT!

- I...

CAN'T!

- IF YOU CAN'T...

THEN I WILL!

- AH!

THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING.

AH!

- YOU TOLD ME YOU LOVED ME.

- DID I?

[door opens]

UGH!

COME ON!

[loud bang]

[door slams]

[touch-tones beeping]

[line trilling]

- CLARE, CLARE.

- JULES?

JULES, I'M DRIVING.

- CLARE, I--

[dial tone]

[phone beeps]

[touch-tones beeping]

[out-of-service tone]

[rapid beeping]

LET ME OUT OF HERE!

- UGH!

DON'T WORRY.

IT WON'T HURT.

- GUGH!

- [laughing]

- [grunting]

- [laughing]

- UGH!

- JULIAN, JUST WAIT!

YOU CAN'T ESCAPE ME, JULIAN.

- DO YOU REALLY WANT TO DO THIS?

- I STILL LOVE HIM, LOGAN.

- ERGH!

[doorbell dings]

- I HATE THIS HOUSE.

[eerie music]

[knocking]

- COME ON, HE'S NOT HERE.

LET'S JUST GO.

- NO, HE'S HERE.

[knocking]

[loud pounding]

- JESUS.

- JULIAN?

[pounding]

[knocking]

- WES!

JULIAN!

- SHE CAN'T SAVE YOU, JULIAN.

- JULIAN!

- SHE DOESN'T LOVE YOU.

[pounding]

- JULIAN!

- NOT LIKE I LOVE YOU.

[rattling noise]

- JULIAN?

- JULIAN!

[pounding]

[suspenseful music]

- GET ME OUT OF HERE!

- MATE, I CAN'T SEE ANYTHING.

- JULIAN!

JULIAN!

[pounding]

- STAND BACK.

OW!

- WHY ARE YOU HIDING FROM ME,

JULIAN?

- JULIAN!

[pounding]

- JULIAN!

THE TRUCK!

PHIL!

- [whispering] GOTCHA.

[glass shatters]

- WHOA, WHOA, STAY BACK!

STAY BACK!

[loud bang]

[banging]

- JULIAN!

[loud bang]

- COME ON, WES!

[loud bang]

[loud bang]

[loud bang]

[loud bang]

- ERR-YAH!

- COME ON, WES!

[loud bang]

COME ON, MATE!

- [growling]

- JULIAN!

- CLARE!

CLARE, I LOVE YOU!

- WHY DON'T YOU LOVE ME?

- I'LL NEVER LOVE YOU.

- HOLD ON, JULIAN!

- AH!

[loud crash]

- JULIAN.

- [laughing softly]

- JULIAN.

OH, MY GOD.

[whimpering] OH, JULIAN.

CAN YOU HEAR ME?

JULIAN.

[heavy breathing]

[electronic beeping]

- WELCOME BACK, JULIAN.

- HOW LONG

HAVE I BEEN ASLEEP FOR?

- ASLEEP?

YOU'VE BEEN IN A COMA.

- A COMA?

- YES, BUT YOU'RE OKAY NOW.

IS THERE ANYONE:

YOU'D LIKE TO SEE?

- MY GIRLFRIEND.

I WANT TO SEE MY GIRLFRIEND.

- SURE, SURE.

WHAT'S HER NAME?

- CLARE.

- [distorted voice]

WRONG ANSWER, JULIAN.

[electronic beeping]

[steady beep]

[woman crying]

- HE'S GOT NO PULSE.

- HE'S DEAD.

[steady beep]

- YOUR MINE NOW, JULIAN.

FOREVER.

[alt-rock guitar music]

- WELL, LEAVE ME A LIGHT

BUT NOT THE ONE:

IN YOUR HEAD:

TURN ME AROUND:

I CAN SEE YOU:

I'M BURNING TO BE

WHAT'S IN FRONT OF ME

I'M CARRYING

I CARRY ON:

- AND DON'T WORRY ABOUT CLARE.

I'LL TAKE GOOD CARE OF HER TOO.

- LEAVE ME ALONE

BUT NOT WITH MYSELF

I PULL OFF HER WINGS

AND SHE LIES:

STILL I'M TRYING TO HIDE

WHAT I CAN'T SEE

I'M CARRYING

I CARRY ON:

[heavy metal guitar break]

YOU'RE BRINGING ME DOWN

'CAUSE YOU'RE BRINGING ME UP

TO A PLACE I CAN NO LONGER

HANG FROM:

THIS PLACE IS TOO REAL

AND THIS FACE IS A LIE

IT'S A LIE FROM A TRUTH

I CAN'T HIDE FROM

LEAVE ME OUT:

BUT DON'T LET ME GO

I'M FADING AWAY

I'M JADED

HELP TO FEEL,

MAKE IT MY OWN:

I'M CARRYING

I CARRY ON:

LEAVE IT TO CHANCE

I'LL REDEFINE PAIN

I FLOAT IN THE FACE

OF A HURRICANE:

I'M WATCHING THE WEATHER

I'M CARRYING

I CARRY ON:

YOU'RE BRINGING ME DOWN

'CAUSE YOU'RE BRINGING ME UP

TO A PLACE I CAN NO LONGER

HANG FROM:

THIS PLACE IS TOO REAL

AND THIS FACE IS A LIE

IT'S A LIE FROM A TRUTH

I CAN'T HIDE FROM

YOU'RE BRINGING ME DOWN

'CAUSE YOU'RE BRINGING ME UP

TO A PLACE I CAN NO LONGER

HANG FROM:

THIS IS PLACE IS TOO REAL

AND THIS FACE IS A LIE

IT'S A LIE FROM A TRUTH

I CAN'T HIDE FROM

NO LIES:

NO LIES:

YOU'RE BRINGING ME DOWN

'CAUSE YOU'RE BRINGING ME UP

TO A PLACE I CAN NO LONGER

HANG FROM:

THIS PLACE IS TOO REAL

AND THIS FACE IS A LIE

IT'S A LIE FROM A TRUTH

I CAN'T HIDE FROM

NO LIES:

NO LIES:

NO LIES:

NO LIES:

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