Desolation Page #2
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[Colin] You mean Lacey.
[man] Oh...
[laughs]
Oh, God.
[Colin] Poor Monica.
-Hey.
-Hey.
Who's Monica?
Busted.
It's Jay's ex.
She committed suicide.
-Set herself on fire.
-What?
She set herself on fire.
I don't understand.
She... set... herself...
on fire.
It's like one of those
Vietnamese monks.
Monica was Vietnamese?
I didn't know that.
[chuckles]
-Where's Jay?
-I don't know.
He can't be far
if you're here.
He's so into you.
No.
Oh, yeah.
You'd better not blow it.
A guy like that?
Every girl in this place
wants him.
Jay, he broke the mold.
What'd you say?
Don't blow it.
It was nice meeting you.
[indistinct conversations]
[woman screaming]
Have you seen Jay?
Jay Cutter?
Hey.
What is it?
Nothing.
That was beautiful.
Yeah, dude,
that would be great.
Oh, uh, jeez. Hold on.
Hold on. Just go on up, okay?
I gotta take this.
Are you serious?
Dude, that would be incredible.
Look, send it to me tonight.
I'll get started on it
right away.
[loud clanging]
-Hello?
-[girl's echoing laugh]
Is someone there?
Hello?
[loud clanging]
[Jay]
Katie, are you all right?
Did you see that girl?
[Jay] What? What girl?
What's going on?
So does anybody else live here,
or do you own the place?
Hmm, it's mostly industry folk,
Internet and reality stars.
Probably on sets or something.
Never see anybody here.
So? How is it?
-Hey.
-Hmm?
Oh, it's sh*t.
It's pure sh*t.
Haven't read an original idea
in a decade,
and I am just tired of it.
Of what?
This, everything.
You're starting
to sound like me.
Besides, it looks like you're
doing all right for yourself.
Ah, they threw me scraps.
You'd be amazed how fast
you can blow money out here.
everybody just roots for you
to self-destruct.
-F*** 'em.
-Yeah, well, I kind of did.
Chased a bottle of Xanax
with a fifth of Jack.
I barely made it.
I can relate.
I actually saw that.
What happened?
Doesn't matter.
What matters is I have
a reason to live.
What?
Nothing.
I have to go get
some sunscreen, so.
[metal music playing
in distance]
[music volume increases]
-I'm sorry.
-Hi. Are you new?
You're new.
What's your hourly?
-I'm sorry.
-What's your hourly?
-[Katie] Have you seen her?
-[Jay] It's crazy, right?
She makes like 10k
a month from dudes
who jerk off
while they watch her eat.
-Are you serious?
-Yeah.
Have you ever seen
the type of sh*t
that's on the web these days,
like, the dark web?
Sweet Jesus.
I don't even go
on the Internet.
It takes all kinds.
People are into some weird sh*t.
She's a little strange.
[both laugh]
Speaking of strange...
what was up
with that Colin guy?
Was he just drunk
or is he always like that?
No, he's just a dick.
Well,
I know he's your friend--
I use that term very loosely.
I told you,
that's the way it is here.
They're all shallow sociopaths,
walking clichs.
Hey.
You don't think
I'm like that, do you?
[clock ticking]
[thud]
[running footsteps]
Hello?
Who are you?
[echoing] Grace.
[static buzzing]
-Did you see that?
-See what?
Just got up.
I thought you were sleepwalking.
No, I'm awake.
What'd you see?
Nothing.
I think I was dreaming.
That's what it looked like
to me.
What's wrong?
The audition?
I'm fine.
I'm a good listener.
Go back to sleep.
Have you seen
my phone charger?
What?
It was right here.
I know I packed it.
I don't know, babe.
I gotta go.
Wish me luck.
Do you have
an extra charger?
Not for that.
I'm gonna be late.
[purring]
[no voice]
I got it.
Got the movie.
What's wrong?
There was someone
right outside.
What? Where?
Right here.
There was a guy.
He had a camera.
[gasps] Oh, my God.
Oh, my God, he scared me.
He was staring straight at.
[gasps]
[laughing]
You are such a scaredy-cat.
[laughing]
Let's have a drink.
I want to make a toast
to even more exciting times
to come.
[Jay chuckles]
So is it a good part?
It's pretty good.
It pays well.
Should set me up nicely
for a while.
I have to learn 10 pages
by tonight,
and I'm freaking out.
-Tonight?
and I gotta get over there.
[scoffs]
What about me?
It's a quick shoot.
It's three days.
I'll be back before you know it.
Just use the pool, read.
Treat it like a mini vacation.
I don't know,
I don't even know anybody here.
Okay, how about this?
Give it two days.
If you're miserable,
I'll send a plane ticket,
and we can just chalk it up
to a nice little fling.
I can get Father Bill
to take care of Flirt.
Flirt is fine.
Come on, please?
Aren't you happy for me?
Of course I am, Jay.
What would you do if the roles
were reversed
and you had to work,
and you wanted me to stay?
[sighs softly]
All right, I'm sorry.
You're right.
I'm sorry.
Look, it's three days.
That's it.
[grunts softly] Three days.
Piece of cake.
[car doors closing]
[Jay, dramatic voice]
One man, one mission--
to stop the end of the world.
Jay Cutter is...
[normal voice] unavailable.
Hey, I just wanted to hear
your voicemail.
It makes me laugh.
My phone's about to die.
So just call me when you land.
Um... miss you already.
Bye.
[knock on door]
[Bill] Hello? Katie?
-[door opens]
-Hi, Father.
-Come in.
-Bill.
Call me Bill.
Coffee?
No thanks.
Um, Jay told me to check on you.
How are things?
I'm good.
Really?
You can tell me.
I'm fine.
So where is your church,
Father?
8431 Sunset Boulevard.
I'm directly above you
if you need anything.
Anything at all.
Like a little girl,
brown hair?
That's what you are looking for,
it'll cost you extra,
but it can be arranged.
[laughing]
[snickers]
But to answer your
question, no,
Providence is not a place
for children.
You have a good night now.
And if you need anything at all,
you give me a call.
I'm right up there.
[low rumbling]
[static buzzing]
[rumbling continues]
Hey.
[man] Go away.
I'm sorry,
I just felt the vibration.
[girl's echoing laugh]
[girl laughs in distance]
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven.
[telephone rings]
-Hello?
-[man] Is Grace available?
-Who's this?
-I want to speak with Grace.
One, two, three,
four, five, six, seven.
[cell phone rings]
-Hello?
-This is Charlie.
-This isn't a joke.
-The man who raped you.
Oh, dear, what's the matter?
What's going on?
[Bill] You find it?
Cup of tea?
Are you sick?
Are you on any medication?
More than one?
Have you been having
any... nightmares?
About this Grace,
can I ask...
what does this name Grace
mean to you?
Well, my father
loves Grace Kelly.
She was just so happy.
Never felt sorry for herself.
I always said that...
if I had a daughter,
that I would name her Grace.
"Blessed are those who mourn,
for they shall be comforted."
Also in Matthew,
"But Jesus said,
'Let the little children
come to me.'"
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