Hush Little Baby Page #3
- TV-14
- Year:
- 2007
- 90 min
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UNTIL HE GETS CLEAN.
GOOD FOR YOU.
HE'S SUCH
A BASTARD.
GOT A WHISK?
HE'S CUTE THOUGH,
HE'S GOT THA LITTLE CLEFT IN HIS CHIN,
YAH KNOW, THAT'S
LIKE MICHAEL DOUGLAS.
CAN I HAVE A WHISK?
I DON'T KNOW.
OH, WHAT'S WRONG KATIE?
KATIE, ARE YOU OKAY?
YOU OKAY?
AHHHH ... YOU WAN ME TO DO SOMETHING?
NO IT'S GREAT... JUS SIT THERE; IT'S PERFECT.
GOD JAMIE, CHILL.
IT'S OKAY.
IT'S OKAY HONEY.
GOT ANOTHER:
ONE OF THOSE?
SINCE WHEN:
DO YOU SMOKE?
YOU WANT TO TALK?
I'M SCARED NIC.
OF WHAT HONEY?
THE BABY.
WHAT, IS THERE SOMETHING
WRONG WITH CAITLIN?
I'VE JUST BEEN
ON PINS AND NEEDLES
WITH HER EVER:
SINCE SHE WAS BORN.
I KEEP THINKING:
SOMETHING TERRIBLE
IS GOING TO:
HAPPEN TO HER.
NOTHING'S GOING TO
HAPPEN TO HER HONEY.
IT DID WITH AMANDA.
LOOK... WHAT HAPPENED
FOR ALL OF US.
BUT YOU HAVE:
TO LET THAT GO.
YOU'VE GOT A HEALTHY,
BEAUTIFUL BABY GIRL.
YOU KNOW WHAT?
WHY DON'T WE JUS BLOW THIS FEAST.
WHY DON'T WE JUS BLEND SOME MARGUERITAS
AND JUS CHILL OUT?
AAAH.
PETER'S PARENTS ARE
ALREADY ON THE WAY.
I'LL BE OKAY.
YEAH, THAT'S RIGHT,
BECAUSE I'M THE FAMILY
SCREW UP, REMEMBER?
I'M GLAD
YOU ARE HERE.
YEAH WELL FOR A:
SECOND BACK THERE
I THOUGHT YOU WERE GOING
TO WHISK ME TO DEATH.
TO MOM, DAD... WHO BRAVED
TO NICOLE; KITCHEN
HELP EXTRAORDINAIRE.
DEVIN, WHO HAS
KEPT ME ON MY TOES
THESE LAST FEW MONTHS.
AND, MOST OF ALL TO THE
AND MOTHER OF OUR
BEAUTIFUL, DARLING DAUGHTER.
TO JAMIE.
TO JAMIE.
OKAY LET'S EAT.
YOUR SISTER IS SO GORGEOUS.
DIDN'T PETER MENTION
SHE USE TO MODEL?
YEAH, SHE STILL
DOES SOMETIMES.
SHE SURE HAS GO THE BODY FOR IT.
YEAH.
HEY JAMIE, WHY DON' YOU GO GET KATIE?
YOU KNOW I JUS PUT HER TO SLEEP SO...
OH COME ON HONEY...
THEY CAME ALL THIS
WAY... WHY DON'T YOU
GIVE THEM JUST ONE
OKAY, BUT NO IF SHE'S SLEEPING.
THERE IS NOTHING
WRONG WITH MY BABY.
SHE IS PROBABLY ASLEEP.
OF COURSE:
SHE IS ASLEEP.
WHO LEF THE WINDOW OPEN?
PETER!
JAMIE!
JAMIE!
JAMIE!
JAMIE!
JAMIE!
ARE YOU ALRIGHT?
WHAT HAPPENED?
WHAT IS IT?
IS IT CAITLIN?
HEY HEY SWEETIE...
SHE'S FINE,
HONEY WHAT HAPPENED?
I TRIPPED.
YOU SCARED THE HELL OUT OF US.
DEVIN, WHAT DID I TELL YOU
ABOUT LEAVING:
THOSE MARBLES AROUND?
YOUR AUNTIE COULD
SO I SUPPOSE THEY
I DIDN'T DO IT, I SWEAR.
YOU KNOW WHAT?
YOU GET TO BED:
RIGHT NOW MISTER.
GO... GO...
HONEY WHAT HAPPENED?
IT SOUNDED LIKE YOU
NO...
I SCREAMED AS I FELL.
DO YOU THINK:
IT'S POSSIBLE...?
TAKE YOUR TIME.
DO YOU THINK:
IT'S POSSIBLE
FOR A BABY:
TO BE BORN EVIL?
OF CONSCIOUS:
CHOICE, JAMIE.
A CHOICE INFANT'S
AREN'T CAPABLE OF MAKING.
DO YOU THINK:
CAITLIN'S EVIL?
SOMETIMES...
SOMETIMES I LOOK
AT THAT BABY MONITOR AND
I SEE HER SITTING THERE
WIDE AWAKE,
THINKING ABOU WAYS TO KILL ME.
JAMIE.
IT IS NOT UNCOMMON FOR
WOMEN SUFFERING SEVERE
POST PARTUM DEPRESSION TO
FIXATE ON THE NEWBORN AS THE
SOURCE OF EVIL OR
DANGER IN THE MONTHS
FOLLOWING THE BIRTH.
YOU ARE NO ALONE, JAMIE.
I AM ALONE.
AND PETER'S TOO
BUSY WITH WORK.
I'M HERE FOR YOU JAMIE.
AND FROM WHAT YOU'VE TOLD
BUT YOU HAVE GO TO REACH OUT TO THEM.
MAYBE I JUST WASN'T READY
TO BE A MOTHER AGAIN.
FINGER ON THE DEEPER ISSUE.
I REALIZE:
AMANDA'S DEATH IS
A VERY PAINFUL:
SUBJECT FOR YOU,
BUT WE HAVE TO:
BROACH IT EVENTUALLY.
WHY DON'T YOU
TELL ME ABOUT HER?
I LOVED HER.
AMANDA WAS:
SUCH A GOOD GIRL.
WHAT WAS SHE LIKE?
WHAT WAS HER:
FAVOURITE FOOD?
SHE LOVED SUGAR COOKIES.
SHE WOULD HAVE EATEN
THEM EVERYDAY IF I LET HER.
WHAT ELSE?
DID SHE:
LIKE TO PLAY?
YOU KNOW WHAT?
TALK ABOUT HER RIGHT NOW.
THAT'S OKAY JAMIE.
WHEN YOU ARE READY.
MOMMY.
MOMMY.
MOMMY.
IT'S SO COLD.
MONDAY'S CHILD
IS FAIR OF FACE.
TUESDAY'S CHILD
IS FULL OF GRACE.
WEDNESDAY'S CHILD
IS FULL OF WOE.
WEDNESDAY'S CHILD
IS FULL OF WOE.
YOU WERE BORN ON A
WEDNESDAY WEREN'T YOU KATE?
JUST LIKE YOUR SISTER.
WHY ARE YOU:
DOING THIS TO ME?
WHY ARE YOU:
DOING THIS TO ME?
JAMIE?
OH, ARE YOU ALRIGHT?
YEAH YOU JUST SCARED ME.
I MUST HAVE:
FALLEN ASLEEP.
IT DOESN'T LOOK
TOO COMFORTABLE.
COME HERE SWEETHEART.
SHHH.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
HMMM.
YOU ARE STARING:
AT NICOLE.
WHAT?
YOU WERE STARING
AT MY SISTER'S ASS.
WHAT ARE YOU:
TALKING ABOUT?
WHY DON'T YOU
JUST ADMIT IT?
ADMIT WHAT?
THAT YOU WANT TO
SLEEP WITH HER.
I DON' BELIEVE THIS.
JAMIE, YOU
NEED HELP.
OH.
I NEED HELP?
YOU'RE THE ONE STARING
AT MY SISTER'S ASS.
IS THAT HOW:
YOU GET OFF?
FANTASIZING:
ABOUT HER?
THAT'S
DISGUSTING.
Hey!
HI HOW YA DOING?
YOU ALRIGHT?
DON'T TALK TO HER ABOUT ME.
AMANDA.... AAAH?
MR. ASHFORD?
YES.
MY NAME IS:
SUSANNA RUSSELL.
I'M A
PSYCHIATRIST.
JAMIE IS:
MY PATIENT.
I'M SORRY.
JAMIE NEVER:
MENTIONED YOU.
THE HOSPITAL CONTACTED
ME WHEN SHE CHECKED IN.
HOW IS SHE DOING?
HER FINGER BUT SHE'S FINE.
THEY ARE JUST FINISHING
UP THE STITCHES NOW.
YOU DR. RUSSELL?
I'VE BEEN HELPING
JAMIE DEAL WITH THE
DEPRESSION SHE HAS STRUGGLED
WITH SINCE CAITLIN'S BIRTH.
WELL YOU DON'T KNOW HOW
GLAD I AM TO HEAR THAT.
I'VE BEEN TRYING TO
MR. ASHFORD, I'M WORRIED
THAT JAMIE'S
CONDITION IS WORSENING.
FROM POST PARTUM PSYCHOSIS.
JAMIE'S HAD A ROUGH TIME,
BUT SHE'S NOT PSYCHOTIC.
I'M VERY CONCERNED ABOU YOUR WIFE'S STATE OF MIND.
THAT WAS:
AN ACCIDENT.
WAS IT?
YOU THINK SHE DID
THAT ON PURPOSE?
THAT'S CRAZY.
DURING HER LAST VISI JAMIE TOLD ME THA
IS TRYING TO KILL HER.
JAMIE WOULD:
NEVER SAY THAT.
I WOULD LIKE YOUR PERMISSION
PSYCHIATRIC WARD HERE
FOR A FEW DAYS.
I'M NOT PUTTING MY
WIFE IN A LOONEY BIN.
IT'S AN EXCELLEN FACILITY MR. ASHFORD.
JUST LONG ENOUGH TO MAKE
A PROPER ASSESSMENT.
JAMIE NEEDS:
SOMEONE TO TALK TO.
SHE DOESN'T NEED
TO BE LOCKED AWAY.
IN 1987 CHERYL MASEP
DROVE HER CAR:
OVER HER INFANT SON.
SHE SAID IT WAS:
GET RELIEF FROM THE
VOICES IN HER HEAD.
A FEW YEARS AGO,
ANDREA YATES DROWNED HER
FIVE SONS IN A BATHTUB,
THEN SHE CALLED 911
SAYING SHE COULDN' COPE ANY LONGER.
JAMIE...
AWHILE AND I WAN
YOU TO KNOW:
YOU'RE DOING GREAT,
AMANDA.
JAMIE?
AND NICOLE'S COTTAGE.
AMANDA WAS:
OUTSIDE PLAYING.
COME ON BABE...
IT'S YOUR TURN.
HONEY, IT'S YOUR TURN.
YOU KNOW I WAN TO GET AMANDA.
I DON'T WAN HER WANDERING OFF.
WAIT, WAIT WAIT,
FIRST PLAY YOUR TURN.
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