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Going Under Page #4
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- Hey.
- Hey.
So you get lost or somethin'?
No, why?
How long did it take us
to get here?
I don't know,
I just thought you'd be here sooner.
and if it wasn't for my friend
it would've taken much longer.
Oh, um, Steve,
this is Peter.
Peter.
Nice to meet you.
Should we go inside?
Yeah.
Why didn't you tell me
you had gone in for a biopsy?
I didn't want to make
a big deal of it until I knew.
I would like to be there
for your next appointment.
I'm sorry for this horribly morbid
introduction to our family.
No, no.
Are you sure you don't want
a cup of coffee or somethin'?
Uh, okay, sure.
I'll, uh...
I'll come with you.
I have been busy with this
new art project I'm working on.
And the temp job?
I only do that work
to make ends meet.
What is the new
art project about?
It's not about one thing.
It was kind of your friend
to drive you over here.
What does he do?
He's a therapist.
Not yours, I hope.
- No, but what does that...
- Don't get upset.
I was only half serious.
I came here
to talk about you, Mom.
I'm worried.
Save your worry
for when things get really bad.
Stephen?
He'll help you get
the guest room arranged upstairs.
We're not staying the night.
You came all the way out here
just to leave again?
Peter has to go back.
Did you just call me, Ma?
You'll stay for dinner at least,
I hope.
So do I get to see
this project sometime?
If you come to New York.
Are you still in the same space
near that loud bridge?
Yes, and it's not that loud.
As long as you're happy.
I am.
Good.
So, Peter,
I didn't catch
what you did in the city.
I'm a...
I'm a therapist.
You don't find it depressing?
Uh, no.
See, I was right.
You can't help analyzing people.
You're welcome to stay over.
We need to go back.
What?
I don't really know
what to do here.
Why don't you go home?
She can always call
if she needs anything.
No, I mean, in general.
A lot of people make it through this.
Hey.
Is this all about me
not staying the night?
No, but it would be nice to think
that maybe you'd be around sometimes
if we need your help.
Let's take one step at a time,
okay?
Why don't you
give me a call tomorrow?
You know...
you keep expecting her to change
and, uh, she's not gonna.
So I have to?
Is that what you're saying?
Forget it.
All right?
I'll talk to you tomorrow.
Thanks for today.
You going to be all right?
What do you mean?
Uh, nothing.
Do you wanna come up
for a little while?
- Any messages?
- Yeah, a couple of patients.
And from your wife?
No.
Can I kiss you?
I've only let a few people
kiss me.
I wanna kiss you
more than anything.
I will never feel comfortable
about how we met.
Well, we can't do anything
about that.
That's the point.
Why did you ask me up here?
When we left my mother's house,
I felt very close to you.
We met two and a half years ago.
You didn't me,
you met Diana.
Who did you meet?
Somebody who tops
from the bottom.
That's not fair.
those books,
you were being manipulative.
It wasn't just me.
You wanted to go out, too.
And I gave you those books
because I thought
I did enjoy them.
It's no good, Peter.
I can't.
Please leave a message.
Suzanne, it's Peter.
I was wondering
how you're doing.
Things have been
pretty stressful here at the office.
I guess I'll, uh...
tell you
about it when we talk.
I also feel exhausted
by what happened.
Why don't you give me a call?
I'll be at the office
for an hour or so.
I hope you...
Well, call me.
Hi, you've reached Suzanne.
Please leave a message.
Suzanne, it's Peter.
Are you there?
I just wanted to make sure
you were all right.
That's all.
I'm sorry.
but it's been almost five days
since we last saw each other.
Or even talked.
If we could just... well...
Hi.
I'm here.
I can't see you anymore.
That's it, Peter.
I'm not going to change my mind.
I'm sorry about the other night.
I...
I can't allow myself
to want you.
I know that's how you feel.
It will never happen.
I don't wanna lose you!
If I gave in,
I would be...
I can't.
And in reality, Peter,
you can't either.
Well, that's your decision,
not mine.
Did you forget
that you're married?
It's like your age.
It's something I can't ignore.
Let's get out of here.
Let's just walk around
- and talk about this.
- No!
No, I'm not going anywhere
with you together.
Suzanne, don't do this.
Do what?
You are the one
who's losing control.
You can't let go of the...
fantasy.
Is that all you think
this has been?
All?
Maybe not.
But it doesn't matter.
I can't be responsible for you.
Tell me what you feel, Peter.
I feel you still with me.
And this?
Pain. It feels like pain.
Tell me what's happening.
I'm sad.
Stay with it, Peter.
As a child, I'd already given up hope.
I was made to shape myself
to what others wanted.
Helpless, I searched.
I wanted to be punctured,
pierced,
torn apart.
Reformed.
Shaped, I struck at their plan.
I wanted to puncture,
pierce,
rip apart.
I want to look at you again.
The time is up.
Is she okay out there?
Oh, yeah.
She's a much better swimmer than I am.
Oh, mm...
The fisherman finally got their new boat
landing on the south shore.
a few weeks ago.
- Aw, that's too bad.
- Oh, I don't know.
I'm not even sure it'll make
that big of a difference.
Well, I thought most people
were against it.
Eh, they were resisting
the idea of change
as much as anything else.
- That's normal, I guess.
- Hmm.
But not very realistic.
Did she tell you
anything about her trip?
No, not really.
I suppose we'll have to wait
to see the pictures.
That's funny.
How they go from telling you
absolutely everything
to practically nothing.
She's private.
Like you.
I don't know.
About her or you?
I'm scared most people
won't understand.
Does that include me?
No.
You do hurt me,
you know?
I know.
And I'm sorry.
Hello?
Suzanne.
It's Peter.
How are you?
I'm fine.
I saw your ad in one of the magazines.
I needed the money.
It's only one day a week.
I was wondering
if we could get together.
Just to talk.
It won't be any different
than it was a year ago.
Peter?
Are you there?
Yes.
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