Eloise Page #2
- R
- Year:
- 2017
- 89 min
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But you right, I'm still running it.
You know...
Got something hanging
over my head right now.
Like what, some money sh*t?
Come on, man, it's always a money thing.
[JACOB] How much?
20 G's.
20 G's? Holy f***, man,
what were you doing?
F***, I'm in some deep sh*t, man.
Well, look, I might be coming
into some money.
Might be able to help you out.
What, 20 G's worth?
Yeah... more like 1.2 mil.
- Bullshit.
- No bullshit.
You just got 1.2 laying
around the house?
F***ing love my white friends.
Are you serious?
At least that's what I'm hearing
from my father's lawyer anyway.
So, how do you get it?
I have to get this death
certificate for some aunt...
I didn't know I had.
Her name's Genevieve.
Here take a look.
She was locked away in that
mental hospital, Eloise,
right outside Detroit, you know?
Yeah, yeah, that place closed
down like, what, 30 years ago?
It burned down, right?
That's what I thought, man,
but there's still a couple
old buildings there,
just a bunch of files.
All I have do is swing
by there tomorrow, pick it up,
piece of cake.
Yo, I'm happy you're home.
Oh my God!
Yeah, I bet you are.
Bet you are.
All right.
Here you go.
She's beautiful.
That's my aunt.
She looks familiar.
[BAR PATRON] Pia, some shots!
Pia? That's a pretty name.
Hey, what time you got?
Awe, come on, man, you know
I don't carry a watch.
Oh, you don't carry a watch
on you like the one you just
pulled from my father's house?
You profiling motherf***er.
What, you want it back?
Nah... all good, man.
That's you.
Thanks, Anton.
So, when do you get off?
Jacob... good luck finding
that "Last Word" around here.
Happy birthday, Jacob.
Yo, it's good to see you're
still a closer, man.
F*** off!
Hi, I'm looking for
administrator office.
Hi.... I'm the one who called
about my aunt's records.
Of course, Martin.
Come right in.
Thank you. Right here?
- Yes.
- Okay.
Please have a seat, I'll go find them.
Thank you.
I noticed that painting outside.
What's the deal with that?
[ADMINISTRATOR]
Oh, that's actually young Eloise.
They nicknamed the asylum
after her, when she was a child.
Lucky kid.
Mm... About 7,000 former
residents were officially
buried in the cemetery but
the real number is actually
ten times higher.
This was not very easy to find,
believe me.
But, here you are.
I appreciate it, thank you so much.
You're welcome.
- Bye.
- Bye, bye.
Uh, yeah, it just says here
that it's been remitted
to the Annex, per Dr. H. H. Greiss.
keep all our nonpublic records.
Sealed even to me.
You'll need a court order.
Ah... and uh...
How long will that take?
We could put in the request right now,
we'd hear back in six or seven months...
Hopefully.
Um... yeah, is there any way we
could maybe just, you know,
on this just once?
Oh no. No, no, no.
But here's what I can do.
Fill this out for you.
J... A...
Oh, Jesus.
Sh*t.
Dammit.
What the f***?
Oh, my God.
Oh, man... Jesus.
Holy sh*t!
Awe, you scared me, man!
Are you okay?
I'm sorry I just, uh... hit your
cart here.
Are you good?
It should be okay.
I didn't bend the wheels or anything.
So... it's all here.
Uh...
I'm gonna get going if you're good.
Um, you know...
no harm, no foul.
Okay, I'm going.
Oh, f***.
Big day, man. Big day.
Okay, I think we celebrate,
which is good news.
Great f***ing news.
Did you get the certificate?
I hate this place, man.
So f***ing depressing.
- Did you get the certificate?
- No, I didn't get it.
Found out the file, has been
moved to some other place
on property in Chita.
Court order to get to.
F***ing Annex sh*t someone tagged.
- How long this will take?
- 6 to 8 months.
- Sh*t!
- Yeah, so...
[JACOB] Just gotta get the court order
and see what happens.
[DELL] You know if
we wait for the courts,
you'll never get a dime, right?
You want that?
Can you imagine what we can
do with that money?
Yo, we could start our lives over.
We have been through some
crazy sh*t, huh?
That's the Jacob I know.
That's the Jacob I know.
Any security in there?
No, not really, to be honest.
So, what are we waiting on?
place all the time just for fun.
Yeah but how are we gonna find
the f***ing Annex of all places?
Man, you call me crazy.
I've been doing some research.
Check this out.
Wow.
Scott Carter... this guy's got
blueprints and everything.
We get in, get the file
and get the f*** out.
Yeah... let's do it.
Yo, he lives on Schaefer.
That's right up the street.
Well, dude, let's get
over there, come on.
What are you waiting for?
Call him on the way.
Oh, so now I'm your secretary.
Yo, Scott!
Get the lights to on!
Yo, Scott!?
Scott?
What the f*** is all this weird sh*t?
Holy sh*t.
Scott!
This is ain't right here.
He was expecting us though, right?
Yeah, that's what I'm afraid of.
You know, maybe this wasn't
a good idea after all.
Yo... Jake?
Look at this.
- Whoa!
- Sh*t!
Really?
- ( GIGGLING )
- Jesus.
What up, man?
So you ain't wearin' no pants.
Jeez. You steal all this stuff?
No... I collected it.
That's a good one, I should
use that one, collected.
You can use anything you want
as long as you return it.
This is Dr. Greiss,
known for his famous
confrontational therapy.
Yes, yes! Oh, do you want
to see my favorite thing?
Doctor, your critics have been
extremely vocal
about this radical, what do you call it?
Confrontational Therapy.
Some liken it to torture.
What do you say about that?
I've heard it all before.
What they fail to realize
is that we need to confront our fears.
Conquer them, not coddle them.
Our deepest fears, the ones that
terrify us the most,
cannot be alleviated by locking
people up and drugging them
into catatonia.
It's our moral imperative
to get to the root of these fears
and destroy them.
Confrontational therapy does this.
Yes, there are side effects,
but there are side effects
with chemotherapy and surgery.
We submit our patients
in a safe environment.
Reprogramming them, so to speak.
Eloise was the biggest asylum
in the world at one time.
It had its own zip code, farm,
fire department, train station.
The first X-ray machine
was developed here,
tested on patients.
Not you, Emma...
Oh, oh, oh, do you want to
hear about the lobotomy craze?
Yo, man, he's touching me.
- Stop.
- Maybe not.
Hey, man, come on, man, cut
the camera off, dude. Cut the camera!
Look, I took out the IR filter,
so it only shoots infrared.
I've been dying to try this out!
ghosts with it.
I just recorded three seconds,
one for each of us.
Good. Three seconds.
Beautiful, buddy.
Hey, Scott. I have
a proposition for you.
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