I Know You're in There Page #2
- Year:
- 2016
- 84 min
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As you can see, I made a
little confessional room.
I'm gonna come in
here and just record
my thoughts while
I'm on the trip.
I'll check in every
once in a while,
but that's all for now.
You really eat this stuff huh?
Wouldn't you rather have some
bacon and eggs or something?
French toast?
You like French toast?
Hmm?
Okay.
Dammit!
Let's figure this out.
Feeding.
Feeding, feeding, feeding.
Head back.
Medium bite.
Okay.
There we go.
Huh.
One down, 29 to go.
So, my sister has a very
extensive physical therapy
regimen outlined here.
Part of the day.
Gotta be a lot more
careful from now on
with Chloe, I promise.
Right now, I gotta go
out and clear my head
and go get some roll of the
rock or some sunset shots.
I'll be back in time
to make dinner okay?
You'll be all right.
Hello mom.
Wow, you must have
really lost it
to jump from up there.
No, no, no, none of
this was here before.
Hello.
Hello!
Sh*t.
I think it's this way.
I think it's this way.
There is no one like.
God dammit!
Chloe!
Chloe!
Oh thank god.
I'm sorry, I got lost.
You okay?
That's great.
That's just great.
I was not expecting to
be so bored all the time.
And turns out, Chloe's
not much for conversation.
At least I've got you, right?
Just wish we could go out
for a drink or something.
Sounds good.
Wait a second.
What's this?
Almost forgot that
I packed this.
It's not a single malt,
but I think it's gonna
get the job done.
Down the hatch.
Ahh, it's good stuff.
The air is dry up here.
And, now my nose is bleeding.
That's fantastic.
Did you just say something?
Right.
Goodnight sis.
Sorry if I'm not very
good at this yet.
- Hi tom,
this is Dr. Jorgensen.
I'm just calling to
check in with you.
Please call me back
when you get a chance.
- My sister is in
this all f***ing day.
I don't know what there
is to complain about,
seems pretty fun to me.
Woo!
Been too long old friend.
I'm Chloe, I need a wheelchair.
Woo!
It's so quiet here.
Day 10, morning feeding.
Almost forgot your meds.
What are you trying to do?
Did you move that?
Day 10 morning feeding.
Chloe how'd you do that?
Can you hear me?
Chloe can you hear me?
Okay fine.
You don't wanna talk?
I can wait.
You understand?!
Are you hungry?
You wanna eat?!
Yeah?
Well pick up the spoon.
Pick up the f***ing spoon!
Sorry.
Let me just delete that footage.
I'm trying here Chloe.
And I hope you understand that.
I don't know, maybe
I made a mistake.
Maybe I should
call Dr. Jorgensen.
What do you think?
I'll make you some
more porridge.
Okay?
Garbage.
That's garbage.
What a f***ing hack.
What is that?
Did you hear that?
There's something out there.
Hello.
Is somebody out there?
Who's there?
I can hear you!
Jesus.
What is that?
What the hell is this?
Who's there?
Chloe.
Chloe.
Chloe!
- No!
Something happened last night.
Something, I don't know.
As you can see I've hit my head.
But I also found this.
I haven't had a chance
to go through it yet
but it's a diary.
It's my mother's diary.
Chloe.
Do you know anything about this?
I know you do.
I know you're in there.
Let's see what's in it.
December 14th.
Something's
happening with Chloe.
She's different.
I tried to tell Dr. Jorgensen.
She asked me if I'd been
taking my medication.
She thinks I'm going
crazy again but I'm not.
a moment when I...
When I come back things are
different, out of place.
You're faking this aren't you?
December 24th, Christmas Eve.
Chloe pushed me.
I can't prove it, but she
pushed me down the stairs.
I came back upstairs and she was
sitting in her wheelchair
like nothing happened
but I know she pushed me.
Does that sound familiar?
Hmm?
Did you push me?
I know you can hear me, talk.
Answer me god dammit!
You see that?
That's a camera.
You're gonna screw
up one of these days
and I'm gonna catch
everything on tape!
- Hey babe.
I tried to call last night
but you didn't answer.
I just wanted to let you know
that I'm all packed up
and I'll see you tomorrow.
- You better not pull any
sh*t when Jamie's here.
- This place is amazing!
- It's great isn't it?
- Yeah.
Did you hurt yourself?
- I fell down the stairs.
Come on, I'll show
you the house.
Hey.
- What was that for?
- Just glad to see ya.
I know it's a little cold.
It'll be better once
I get the fire going.
- It's definitely a fixer upper.
- It's perfect.
- I was worried when I
didn't hear from you.
What have you been doing?
- Do you want a drink?
Let's have a drink.
- Okay.
- I'm pretty sure I
saw a bottle of Merlot
around here somewhere.
- Yeah, I guess.
One glass won't hurt anybody.
Hey Chloe.
- Ah, here it is.
Jamie.
- Are you sure
she's okay in there?
- Chloe?
Yeah she's fine.
- So tell me
what's been going on.
- Not a lot to tell.
- Have you at least been
getting some good footage?
- Mmm hmm.
Need a refill?
- No I'm good.
- Suit yourself.
What?
You hungry?
- I guess.
- Good.
To us.
- I mean, you should
see some of the
crap that I have to read.
It's like...
I'm just tired of
doing the b*tch work.
I can't wait until
I have my own ta.
- Soon enough.
Or you could just quit.
- Yeah right.
And do what?
- Move out here.
- So, this is the
master bedroom.
- No, it's downstairs.
But it's the only
one down there so...
- so Chloe gets it?
- Uh huh.
- I guess I'll just
have to make this work.
I missed you.
- How did you get up here?
I'm not playing games with you.
Why would you do that to me?
Hmm?
I have enough stress right now.
And your bullshit.
- Tom.
Tom?
Tom, where are you?
- Hey.
- What are you doing?
- I was just checking on Chloe.
- Well now I get it.
Come back to bed though okay?
It was so much
better when it was
just me and Chloe.
I thought it would
be nice to have
someone else to talk to,
but she doesn't understand.
She doesn't understand
what's going on here.
She doesn't understand
what's happening with Chloe.
She doesn't understand
what I'm trying to do.
I don't know what
to do about her.
- Tom?
- Why you doing that?
- I figured I'd feed
Chloe this morning
since you couldn't
seem to get out of bed.
- Oh, well filming's really
been stressing me out lately.
- Filming.
What exactly have
you been filming?
I mean really.
- Did you put her
medicine in there?
- No.
I don't see anything
about medicine.
If you don't mix it in with
her food she's gonna reject it.
- Sorry.
I'll put the medicine in.
Where is it?
- It's a separate routine
for a reason you know?
already fed her too much.
- Clearly I've done
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