Five Nights in Maine Page #3
Oh, she was probably five.
Mm.
She said she was
trying to get pregnant.
She told you that?
Parenthood brings out
the best in people.
And the worst.
She took
so much with her.
I'm sorry.
Lucinda?
Lucinda?
Lucin-- Lucinda!
Are you ok?
Lucinda!
Can you hear me?
Lucinda.
It's gonna be ok, ok?
I'm gonna get you
to the hospital.
All right?
Oh!
Stay away from the hospital!
Stay!
Stay away!
-Ok, ok.
Stay!
Away from the hospital!
Ok.
Listen, are you hurt?
Are you hurt?
Are you hurt?
Let's get you on the bed.
Lucinda.
Oh, Ann!
What?
Ann!
She left.
Ann left.
Ann, god.
Oh, god, please!
Oh!
Oh, god!
Lucinda.
Oh!
Oh!
Ok.
Oh!
Ok.
Oh, god.
Ok, I'm-- no.
What are you--
what are you doing?
Please!
Don't leave me!
Please don't leave me!
Please don't leave me.
Oh, please.
Oh!
Ann hello?
Ann?
Ann, i-- I need your help.
Ok.
She's-- she's hysterical.
Um,
there's a bottle
of valium on top of the shelf
right next to or in a vase.
Give her one and
she'll calm down.
Did you find it?
Yeah.
Yeah, I've got it.
I'll be right over.
Try to get some sleep.
Ok.
Ann!
Come back!
Oh!
Traveling so f***ing long.
We're gonna have
to cut the pant leg.
Ok.
What happened?
I was shot at.
Sh*t.
It's open season.
I am so sorry.
Careful, please.
All right.
It's just a bad scrape.
I see why she hated this place.
I'm exhausted.
How you feeling?
You'll be ok.
It'll look bad
for a couple days.
But you'll be fine.
Think you can hobble over and
have some tea with Lucinda?
What, now?
Oh, yeah, I'm sure.
Yes?
Ann said you wanted to see me.
when running in the country.
Well, I'm not gonna be
Here.
Sit down.
No, no.
I'm gonna rest upstairs.
Please.
-No, honestly, I'm fine.
Just hand me
the pillow, please.
Give me the pillow.
There you go.
How does it feel?
It-- it really hurts.
It's throbbing.
Ann said I got
you up last night.
Yeah.
Are you ok?
I feel-- strange.
As long as you're ok.
What are you planning
to do with her ashes?
Lucinda, please.
Well, we don't want to
have a double funeral.
I will tell you when
i make up my mind.
We have a plot
next to her father.
Well, she didn't
want to be buried.
Oh, I wouldn't be
too sure about that.
be next to her father.
I didn't bring her ashes.
Ok?
I'm gonna go rest upstairs.
I was smoking on the porch.
Not a good time to
pick up old habits.
Thanks for the advice.
Want some salad?
Please.
We could use real plates,
even if it's just sandwiches.
Ann didn't want to do dishes.
More?
Uh-uh.
Thank you.
Your leg seems better.
You're not limping around.
You should, uh, go
in the living room,
be more comfortable.
I was just on my way.
Stop smoking in my house.
Thank you.
Thank you.
This sandwich wasn't half bad.
Sorry, what?
I just said the
sandwich was fine.
That's good.
some sleeping pills.
You look like you
haven't slept in ages.
Well, my wife just died.
My child died.
My child.
I know that.
Why do you act so pious?
It's pathetic.
It's a good thing you
never had children.
Oh, I'm sure you think that.
You would.
Don't presume to know me.
I can see why she
never came here.
Oh?
She just did.
Look how that turned out.
That wasn't my fault.
No?
No.
I saw how she came
back from here.
That was you.
How dare you.
Liar.
Excuse me?
I found her ashes.
So what?
Why did you come here?
Trying to see what
she was hiding from?
The truth is she just
wanted to be different.
She spent her whole life trying.
And you-- you were just another
way to make her feel special.
She always needed
to feel so special.
You could have been anyone.
Hi.
Sherwin?
Hey.
No.
You forget to call your sister?
All right.
You ok?
Yeah, I'm fine.
I'm coming home.
Thank god.
Yeah.
I'll call you when I'm back.
All right.
Drive safe.
Lucinda.
Lucinda.
Morning.
It's afternoon, I think.
You must be hungry.
I-- I brought you a Danish.
How did you get here?
Ann drove me.
Took me all morning to
convince her to leave me,
she shouldn't have.
Oh, I get my way, too.
Sometimes.
I needed to see you
before you left.
Ok.
Can I take you home?
I'm pretty cold.
I brought a photo to show you.
That's Carl, my
husband, holding Fiona.
I was so young when I met him.
He was smart, too.
I put my life on
hold after Carl.
You don't have to do that.
Fiona hated me for
the life I chose.
She certainly wouldn't
want it for you.
I'm not sure it's that easy.
No.
No.
It's not.
I couldn't do it.
But you?
You try.
It should
have been me, not Fiona!
I don't regret coming.
No?
No.
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