Foreverland Page #3
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all the way to Mexico.
Then we walk, then.
I could be like the next
Rick Hansen, er... er...
Terry Fox! You know, the great
CF hike to Mexico.
Yeah, I'm sure you'd be
a great poster boy, but...
Cystic Fibrosis is just not
all that glamorous.
Compared to what?
AIDS? Cancer?
Parkinson's?
Genital Herpes
gets better press.
It's viral marketing.
Get a publicist.
Then again, maybe it's
a good thing
Being the underdog disease.
I'm like Mountain Dew!
I can't believe you like
caner better than CF.
- I didn't say I liked it.
- You said it's way cooler.
It's all in the branding,
you know?
It's the Coca-Cola
of killer diseases.
Even has
it's own zodiac.
Think that's a coincidence?
Now lupus! There's an illness.
Nah. Sounds like
a werewolf with acne.
There.
How you doing?
My lungs feel like they're
packed with silly puddy.
Maybe I should
go to the hospital.
No.
Here.
Take this.
It's ginger root.
To expand your capillaries.
Mm.
You're not by any chance
trying to kill me, are you?
No, sweetie. If I was trying
to kill you, I would bring you
To a hospital.
Just ask Bobby.
Maybe I'll go quietly too.
Just like him.
Drown in my sleep, peacefully.
It wasn't peaceful.
The way you hear people talk.
It wasn't like that with Bobby.
It was miserable.
It wasn't peaceful.
Hannah, I'm...
When I was a kid,
The way my dad
explained it to me...
He told me I was like
Jacques Cousteau.
He said
"The world is your ocean. "
It can be dangerous out there,
And sometimes,
hard to breathe.
"Don't forget your snorkel
if you want to go explore. "
You smell that?
Salt.
- Thanks!
- See ya later.
No more hitchhiking.
I'm done.
I need a baby wipe.
He wasn't so bad.
He was friendly.
Yeah, well you weren't the one
Wresting his hand
off your thighs since Malibu.
So we catch the next bus
to Mexico.
We're broke, remember?
Barely got enough
for coffee.
There's always Aunt Vicky.
Yeah, well I thought
your Mom said
She's only in case
of emergency.
She's family.
When's the last time
you visited?
Never. Uh...
She and my mom
Had a falling out
when I was just a kid.
Okay, so we're just
popping in to say
"Hi, can we borrow
some bus fare?!"
Yeah, sure. Why not?
Well...
Maybe she's some hermit
who collects her poo
In Mayonnaise jars.
What if she's a cat lady?
Did you know that cats
give out pheromones
That may you...
I don't know what
you're selling, but
You'll be buying neck braces
by the bushel if you don't
Go on and scat now!
Aunt Vicky?!
- Go on, scat I said!
- Wait, wait, wait!
Wait, wait, I'm...
I'm your nephew!
I'm Fran's son, Will.
Oh.
Would you like
some Chai tea?
Please pay homage
to the poor and worldly.
So, you two sweethearts
Need a place to stay
for the night? Naturally.
Yeah, that would...
That'd be great. Sure.
Skirting those pesky
pre-marital taboos, are we?
- No, no, no.
- No! We're...
We promise not to break
any taboos.
Would you happen
to have a fork, Vicky?
I don't partake in tines.
Um...
So Vicky, my mom mentioned
something about...
You had a falling out?
There was no falling
to be done.
One of us raised ourselves a
little higher is what transpired.
Hmmm.
What happened?
Truths were told.
Lies exposed.
And ego eggs cracked
into... into an omelet
Of enlightenment.
Well that...
- That doesn't sound so bad.
- And I warned her...
That Carl would lead her
from the path.
Your mom married
a non-believer,
And she was
punished for it.
How was my mom punished?
- Let's just go, Will.
- No, wait.
How was she punished?
With you.
With me?
Look Vicky, your head's full
of crayons and raccoons.
This coming from a slut bodied
little... little tart!
You have flaps
in your jacks, Missy!
Uh, thank you very much.
We'll see you
at the next reunion.
Think it's too late
to ask for bus fare?
We're robbing
charities now?
Try to think of it as, uh,
eliminating the middle man.
You sound rough.
It's just a tickle.
There's no Santuario Del Sol
on this map.
Excuse me, ma'am?
Do you happen to have
a local map?
I can do much better.
I have been to the church
of Del Sol.
My husband, he took me there
may years past.
What was it like?
I scored a 45.
Wow.
How long
have you been married?
This October, 72 years.
And what's your secret?
Well, when one of you
is dead... it's easy!
Are you sure this is it?
Abuela!
I thought Javier was dead.
If Javier would be here today,
he would be standing...
To thank you
and to tell you how...
How much we appreciate
your friendship, and for...
Your love!
"Long live Javier!"
Esperanza, I thought we were
going to Del Sol...
Oh, you shouldn't have!
This isn't... this isn't Del Sol.
Have you ever actually been
to the Santuario, or...?
Ay, my son! Drink your drink,
smooth your shirt,
Dance with your girlfriend
and shut the hell up!
I didn't know
you were such a good dancer!
You okay?
Yeah, yeah I'll be fine.
I'm just... uh...
I'm a little winded.
I'm just gonna
sit this next one out.
Okay.
Yeah, yeah! Go ahead.
That's not so bad!
Aren't we getting a little old
for the silent treatment?
My pace too slow?
I wouldn't want
to hold you back.
Maybe I should
brush up my moonwalk skills.
We were just dancing, Will.
What, you think I'm jealous
of some cardio freak
With salsa hips?
Well what's wrong then?
Why? Hmmm?
Just tell me why Hannah.
Why are you always
following me?
What are you
getting out of this?
What do you
want me to... say to that?
Redemption? I'm your ticket
to a clear conscious?
I don't know
what that means.
You feel guilty about Bobby.
I'm your surrogate sick boy.
I'm here...
Because no one should
have to do this alone.
This is penance.
Do you have any idea
what it's like to lie awake
At night and listen to the sound
of someone you love wheeze?
To hate the sound so much,
but you hate even more
That you might not
hear it the next day.
You think it's easier
being the healthy one?
Yes.
Bobby loved sneaking in to the
hospital cafeteria at night.
He'd steal these packs
of paper plates and...
He'd write these little
slogans on them, like:
"What you risk
reveals what you value. "
"Purple is black and blue. "
Then he'd sneak the plates
back in.
He used to get a kick out of
imagining some kid reading
His words while he ate lunch.
Then one day he just...
He just stopped.
I miss him too, Hannah.
For a long time now.
Are you sure?
Are you?
I'm not someone
who can dance all night.
Just breathe.
Well...
We made it this far.
We won't let some
little old gate hold us back.
I guess so.
This is Salvador's home.
Uh, would you know
where I could um...
Well... he's here in jail,
and he's pretty drunk.
- We can work it out -
- Really.
If you come down here
to the station.
Yeah, yeah.
Thank you officer.
They're uh, they're holding him
for a drunk and disorderly.
I think they're fishing
for a bribe.
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