Hideaways
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- 2011
- 88 min
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There are some things
we can hide from...
things we can leave behind.
and there are other
things that are inside us,
carried with us,
wherever we go.
Things that are
a part of us,
before we've even
left the womb.
Philip!
Philip!
Don't worry, Cathy.
Everything's going to be all right.!
has its own share of quirks.
But the Furlongs were always
a little more peculiar than most.
Just like Philip's father,
Charlie Furlong.
One day, Charlie saw something
Something that had
Ever since then, whenever
Charlie Furlong went blind
for 37 minutes.
Mr. Charlie Furlong?
Yes, Mrs. Charlotte Furlong?
I'm ready for you.
It caused him a
lifetime of problems,
not least on his wedding night.
Their son,
Philip,
also had an ability.
Like Charlie...
Open your mouth.
and all the Furlong
men before him...
he, too, had a strange gift.
Whenever he got frightened
it knocks out everything
electrical around him.
This should not have
been a problem for him.
Except...
Cathy, you still with me, Love?
Oh my God!
Help me, Philip.
before she even saw her baby.
But she had already
chosen a name:
Marianne,
if it was a girl.
And if it was a boy...
James Furlong.
By the time he
was ten years old,
James Furlong had
lost his grandfather, too.
Charlie Furlong died
in a car accident.
He passed an advertisement
for a Wonderbra...
then crashed straight
into a tree.
Look, but don't touch,
you'll ruin his makeup.
Look, here is the first time
I saw you in a photograph.
Having lost her husband
and daughter-in-law,
James' grandmother regarded
the Furlong Condition
And she was worried about
its potential for James.
It was she who tried to warn
She moved in and
home schooled James,
keeping a close eye on him.
Come on, James, it's easy!
But instead of listening to her,
James secretly wished
that he, too, had an ability.
or bionic strength,
or, the ability to fly.
Where the hell have you been?
James.
I got kicked.
Kicked?
But who?
There's something wrong with the cow.
James,
what happened?
What did you do, poison 'em?
Calm down, Philip.
Don't tell me to calm down!
Half the herd is lyin' dead out there.
Even the f***in' grass is dead!
What are you talking about?
I knew there was
something wrong with you
from the day you were born!
- Come back here!
- Oh, Philip, Philip.
Get out of the car!
How dare you even
set foot in there!
You ruined everything!
What did you do?
Oh, don't worry, James,
it's only temporary,
until we find a nice family for you.
C'mon, kids. Keep it going!
Keep it going!
Ah, don't be scared,
that's just Tinker,
He's a sweetie. He'll be fine
once he get to know you.
This is the dormitory
and that is going to be your bed,
where I'm sure you'll
be very comfortable.
And why aren't you boys
at hurling practice, huh?
Liam!
This is James.
and I want you to make him
feel very welcome here.
Okay?
Yes, Mrs. Moore.
Good!
Liam!
Could you please take
our new friend down to
the laundry room and
make sure he's given
something good
and warm to wear.
Yes, Mrs. Moore.
Now, run along!
Here, you can wear this.
It looks good.
Where's your clothes go?
Hey, gorgeous,
where you hidden your cunny?
Come on, let's go.
Come on, Liam, then.
They're so stupid!
They always hide
them in the same place.
Thank you.
Look who's robbing
the kitchen again?
You want some jelly?
Go get them, fagot!
Hurry up, Furlong!
Move your ass!
- Liam! Run!
- Shut your f***ing mouth.
Last night an incident took place.
A very serious incident,
that involved the death of one
of our family here at St. Jude's.
Coach Hanley's beloved dog Tinker.
Quiet, Boys!
This is no laughing matter,
believe you me!
I wish to speak to each and every
single one of you individually today
to find out exactly what happened.
And Kevin, you can
take that smirk off you
face and come with me.
You little f***er.
I should have squealed on you.
Why did you let him go?
F***!
- Kill him!
- You killed that dog for me.
You're gonna pay for it!
Stay out of it!
Kick the life out of him, Kevin! Yeah!
Kevin?
James...
Okay, now, we're just gonna
take a look at these stitches.
So if you want to, just hold
this back for me there.
Okay.
It's all right, Baby,
it's the last one.
Stitches look good!
Gorgeous, aren't they?
Mountain people think
I had a cesarean section.
What do you think?
I'm afraid the incision's rather bigger
than we normally do for a cesarean.
Well, I'll just say
I had a giant baby, then!
Be serious for a second, will you!
What the verdict, Doctor?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Would you excuse us for a moment, Mae?
I don't think
she's going to recover.
How long, Doctor?
Well, it's really
anybody's guess. Could be
3 weeks, could be 3 months.
The most important thing we can do
is make her feel as
comfortable as possible.
Oh, my God!
- Hi, Liam.
- Oh, hi.
You're looking
better today.
The wonders of makeup!
So, um...
What did the doctor say?
No, he says I've made
a miraculous recovery,
and I can go home whenever I want.
Then what are you
still doing here, then?
Good question, Liam.
Are... are you going for a walk?
Hey, Mae, you know youre not
supposed to leave the grounds!
What are you gonna do,
tell on me?
Hey, Mae, where are you going?
Every family has
its own legacy.
Good or bad,
we inherit it all.
From allergies,
to bad eyesight,
big noses, to cancer,
which is what I got.
Not the big nose,
but the cancer.
I would have preferred a big nose,
or a weak heart,
or a humped back.
But my father didn't
have any of those, either.
In each generation, going right back,
from prostate to bowel,
throat to brain tumor,
we've had every
Mine was in my intestines.
So I decided it was okay to keep smoking.
Sh*t!
Hello! Is someone there?
Thanks.
I'm not contagious, you know.
Don't let the clothes fool you.
I'll go as soon
as the rain stops.
You'll never even
know I was here.
Can you pass my bra?
These are by P which is Greek to me.
I'm Mae, by the way.
West.
Mae...
Mae West?
O'Mara.
My mother named
me after the film star.
What's your name?
James.
Just James?
Did you make these, James?
You're a real chatterbox,
you know that?
It's my music.
You want to listen?
I'll trade you.
This is spectacular.
Is it duck?
Is it duck?
It's... pheasant.
And squirrel.
Did you like it?
Of course you did,
it's Motown.
Of course... Motown.
I don't think it's a place.
It's a record label,
from the '60s.
Diana Ross and the Supremes...
Motown!
My dad used to play it.
So, what happened out here?
It looks like a
nuclear bomb went off.
It's been like that for a while.
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