Flowers in the Attic Page #2
- TV-14
- Year:
- 2014
- 86 min
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what we would've done.
I'm not your father, corrine.
Your groveling
I see your children
have inherited your good looks.
I just hope there's
no hidden defect or affliction.
I didn't agree
to run a circus here.
My children are perfect,
physically and mentally.
They just need some rest.
Well, the two older children
can't share a bed.
Cathy and christopher
are children.
They're innocent.
Yes. That's what
Well, if you're so worried,
Why don't you put them
in a separate room?
Heaven knows
there's enough here.
No, this is the only safe room
Where your father
can't hear them.
Put the two girls in one bed
And the two boys
in the other one.
And when your mother and I
leave here,
I will lock this room
from the outside,
And you will
keep the drapes closed.
And remember...
God sees everything.
God sees what evil
you do behind my back.
I'll wait for you out in the hall.
Grandfather doesn't
know we're here?
I'm sorry, I should've
told you the truth,
But I didn't want you
to be frightened.
When I was 18, I did something
So my father
wrote me out of his will.
Is that why she hates us?
She doesn't hate you.
She's just jealous
Of how much I love
you guys and your dad,
How much my father
used to love me.
That's why we're here.
I'm gonna win him back.
He's gonna put us in his will.
He's 78 years old
and he's dying,
And I just need a little time
alone to reconnect with him.
How much time?
I don't know exactly.
Maybe a few days
or a week?
And when I win my father over,
I'm gonna take you all
down to meet him,
And I know he'll love each
and every one of you
Just as much as I do.
We'll be fine up here.
We're foxworths.
And tomorrow,
I'll bring toys and games,
And I'll come visit you
as much as I can.
And just whatever you do,
Don't make your grandmother
angry, okay?
Corrine!
What is that
on that child's hand?
It's a promise ring,
from my father.
Give it to me.
Mom, she can't.
Dad gave it to me.
I said, give it to me, girl!
Or must I speak more...
Slowly?
And don't you ever mention
your father in this house again.
Come on, Corrine, that's enough.
I'm sorry.
I promise, all our dreams
are gonna come true.
Just trust me.
Where's the sun?
Is it still night?
Cory! Don't.
Your food.
Uh! Uh-uh-uh.
Get your hands off that.
That food has to last you
the entire day.
I can't be running
up and down the stairs.
The servants might get suspicious.
There'll be eggs for breakfast,
sandwiches for lunch,
And chicken for dinner,
And I want you to eat all of it.
Don't waste one bite of it,
you understand?
And if you're very good,
I may bring you
some fruit.
Thank you.
I've written out
a list of other rules.
First of all, you'll keep
this room neat and tidy,
Keep your hair brushed neatly,
And your bodies clean
and fully clothed.
And be modest
when you go to the bathroom.
Girls and boys are never to use
the bathroom at the same time.
keep the younger ones quiet.
No running around
or yelling or crying,
They're good kids,
But they need somewhere
to play and make noise.
Ah. Over here, there's a...
Stairway.
Leads up to the attic.
You want us
to play in an attic?
Up there,
there will be ample room.
And, the last Friday
of every month,
You're to clean out
all of your things
And hide up there
While the maids
are cleaning this room.
No one must ever see
or hear you.
Do you understand?
Good.
Because if your grandfather ever
discovered that you're here,
You'd all be thrown out
without a red cent,
But not before getting punished
for even being alive.
Carrie...
You can dress up
for days in here.
Hey, Cor', check it out.
You finally get
your own record player.
But it doesn't have a plug.
You just have to crank it.
Better hope you inherit
from this half of the gene pool.
Like you know anything.
Our entire family.
They're all grumpy!
Like our grandma.
They're not grumpy.
Guys! You gotta
come check this out.
Looks we weren't
the first kids up here.
It's hot and dusty.
I don't like it.
It's not so bad.
I wanna go outside
in the garden.
This is a bad place.
I want mama!
Okay, we're gonna
make this a game.
Pretend we're outside.
The floor can be the garden,
And the ceiling can be the sky,
And I'll even make a swing.
What do you think she meant,
Grandfather punishing us
for even being alive?
She's just
trying to scare us.
Then how come she said
we'd be here for months?
Quit worrying.
Mom's gonna take care of us.
Maybe this isn't
such a good idea.
See? It worked.
Cory, carrie,
come try this out.
I'm telling you,
the week's gonna fly by.
Mom's gonna win over her dad
and we'll all be rich.
We'll never have to
see this attic again.
This is cold and greasy!
I don't like it.
Cripes, carrie.
This is all we have.
No!
I don't
like this either.
Children, enough.
Wasting food...
Is the devil's work.
If you leave so much
as one bite of your food...
God will tell me--
...And you will be punished
And sent to the bowels of hell!
Mommy!
Oh, mom. Sorry.
We were just goofing around.
He was trying
to get the twins to eat.
Oh, kids, what did I tell you?
I just, um...
Oh, mother. Um...
Don't be mad.
It's not their fault.
They didn't properly understand.
They will.
Mom?
You okay?
I just wanted to come
say goodnight.
How was your first day?
It wasn't so bad, was it?
Mommy, we don't like it here.
It's not nice.
Carrie, stop.
No. Cathy and christopher
are mean.
We wanna go home.
With you, mama.
We want you.
I'm sorry, darlings,
It's just, for now,
You have to listen to
your older brother and sister,
Like they're parents.
No!
Take us out of here. Now!
Corrine!
Stop that child from screaming
right now.
Ow! Get away from me!
Get! Get off!
Stop yelling!
They're only five.
Take off your blouse
and show them
How bad behavior is
dealt with in this house.
You can do whatever
you want to me,
But you can't be
cruel to my children,
Or we'll leave tonight,
And you'll never see them,
or me, ever again.
Go!
Now take off your blouse.
Do it!
Take a good long look, children,
At what happens
when you disobey me.
18 lashes,
For every year she used
her wicked charms
On my husband!
And 20 more
For every year she lived in sin
with your father.
A marriage that was an abomination
In the eyes of the lord,
With four children
Spawned by the devil!
Evil...
From the moment
you were conceived.
Evil!
I make the rules
in this house.
I do!
And I execute the punishment.
[door creaks]
Figured since I couldn't
get you a real garden,
That you could build
a garden in the attic.
What about
grandmother?
Won't she punish us?
She's claustrophobic.
She'll never climb the stairs.
You should take it easy. Mom.
It's okay.
It's just a willow switching.
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