Dementia 13 Page #3
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BUT WHEN IT'S TENSE
AND FRIGHTENED,
QUITE A SIMPLE PRINCIPLE,
ISN'T IT?
YOU'RE ENGAGED
NOT MY MIND.
NOW, DON'T YOU TRY
TO SEPARATE:
THAT WHICH NATURE
HAS JOINED.
WHAT I'M TRYING
THAT EVERY YEAR:
AT THIS TIME,
YOU WORK YOURSELF TOWARD A POIN OF HYSTERIA.
YOU REMEMBER, YOU WORRY,
YOU IMAGINE,
I JUST CAN'T BELIEVE THAT SUCH
A PUNCTUAL CYCLE
IS PHYSIOLOGICAL.
AM I WELL?
OH, YES.
WHAT I WANT YOU TO DO IS TO RES AND TO RELAX YOUR MIND.
REMEMBER THE, UH,
COME IN.
FOR MADAM,
SOMETHING YOUTHFUL
AND CHEERFUL,
AND MY DAUGHTER-IN-LAW --
LOUISE?
Lillian:
LAST NIGHT,
YEAH, BUT NOBODY'S ASKING
YOU, LITTLE GIRL.
NOW HURRY UP:
WITH THE LUNCH,
OF SPINSTERHOOD ON YOU.
I MUST KNOW:
WHERE LOUISE IS.
I'VE NEVER NOTICED
THIS INTERES IN YOUR DAUGHTER-IN-LAW
BEFORE.
LILLIAN?
YES, MA'AM.
HER LADYSHIP'S
SUMMER DRESS.
ANYTHING WILL DO.
DO YOU UNDERSTAND?
EXCUSE ME, MR. HALORAN.
YOUR SISTER-IN-LAW, LOUISE.
I'M SORRY, LILLIAN.
THIS MORNING.
NO, SIR.
HER ROOM:
YES, SIR.
LUNCHEON IS SERVED
ON THE TERRACE.
THANK YOU.
I DON'T KNOW.
[ CHUCKLES ] RIGHT.
WHY?
BECAUSE:
YOU WEREN'T THERE.
GOING TO WORK.
IF YOU'RE GOING
TRUSTING, SILENT VARIETY.
HEY, RICHARD,
YOU SEEN LOUISE?
UH, NO, I HAVEN'T.
WHY?
I DON'T KNOW.
HE'S BACK.
GOOD AFTERNOON,
MOTHER.
GOOD MORNING, CALEB.
HOW ARE YOU, RICHARD?
I'M FINE, CALEB.
I TRUST?
UNPLEASANT THINGS,
HEADACHES,
MOST VALUABLE POSSESSION.
AND CONGRATULATIONS
LILLIAN.
PATRICK HASN'T SEEN HER,
MA'AM,
OF THE CARS:
EXCEPT MASTER BILLY'S
HAS BEEN USED.
HAVE YOU COUNTED
THE SILVER?
DIAGNOSE:
YOU'VE EVER MADE, CALEB.
KATHLEEN?
THE TIARA.
DOLLS?
PUT IT AWAY.
PROBABLY BELONGS
TO THE GARDENER'S CHILD.
FOR YOUR MOTHER.
THEY'RE KATHLEEN'S DOLLS.
A BRILLIANTLY IMAGINATIVE
AND SADISTICALLY
EFFECTIVE MIND.
WITH IT.
AND STUDY IT!
BURN THEM.
ARE YOU GONNA POUND I ALL OU ON THAT ONE LITTLE PIECE
OF METAL?
[ SIGHS ]
I DON'T KNOW.
YOU KNOW,
YOU THINK I'M SOME SOR OF A CHRISTMAS-TREE DECORATION.
AND PUT ME IN A CLOSE WHEN IT GETS GLOOMY.
OH, YES,
WATCHING YOU WORKING
IT'S THIS PLACE.
WHAT DO YOU:
NOTHING.
KANE.
I DON'T CARE
OH, RICHARD,
RICHARD, I KNOW
RUNNING AROUND IN THA BEAUTIFUL HEAD OF YOURS.
MY MOTHER'S BEEN RUNNING AROUND
WITH SOME SORT OF CRAZY GUILT,
TRYING TO PUT I ON ONE OF OUR HEADS.
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGH AND COME SCREAMING
INTO MY ROOM:
BECAUSE HE HAD:
NIGHTMARES ABOUT HER.
MY OWN FATHER DIED WITH HIS WIFE
NOW I FEEL IT'S BEEN
WHETHER YOU WANT TO SI AND WAIT WITH ME.
[ GUNSHOTS ]
[ RUSTLING ]
[ RUSTLING ]
[ BIRDS CHIRPING,
FROGS CROAKING ]
[ RUSTLING ]
OF THE POND, ARTHUR?
I DON'T UNDERSTAND, SIR.
OF COURSE NOT.
TO DRAIN IT?
WELL, I DON'T KNOW, SIR.
I'VE NEVER
DRAINED IT BEFORE,
AND I DON'T KNOW
OPEN THEM.
IF I WAS YOU, I'D SAVE THAT UP
YOU'RE LOSING WEIGHT.
SKIN'S PALE.
[ METAL SCREECHING ]
I WANTED TO PUT I IN HER COFFIN.
THEY WOULDN'T LET ME.
I'LL BRING IT TO HER PLAYHOUSE
AND PUT I WITH HER OTHER THINGS.
THE TIARA.
AAH!
AAH!
[ SCREAMING ]
RICHARD!
RICHARD, PLEASE COME!
SOMEBODY, PLEASE COME!
ANYBODY.
RICHARD!
HURRY.
STILL BREATHING.
BILLY?
YOU'RE GONNA GET ALL DEPRESSED
A CORRIDOR:
WHERE NOBODY'S LIVED
WHERE MY GREA GRANDUNCLE OR SOMEBODY
AND THEN PAST THE SPO WHERE MY GRANDFATHER
THAN IN THERE.
POOR BILLY.
NO WONDER YOU USED TO GE ALL THOSE NIGHTMARES.
USED TO?
ARE THEY TERRIBLE?
I DON'T KNOW.
THEY'RE MORE STRANGE
THAN TERRIBLE.
IT'S LATE.
I HEAR SOMEBODY OUTSIDE MAKING
AND THERE'S A MAN
COMING CLOSER:
TOWARD MY WINDOW.
THROUGH THE WINDOW.
CRYING.
I'M SO SMALL
THE MAN:
BUT NOT REALLY.
AND THAT HE'S GOING
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