Lamb Page #4
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- Year:
- 2015
- 97 min
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man letting his niece drink a beer like that?
I don't know.
It's child abuse, Tom.
And I would've gone to jail.
Then the police would've figured
out who you are and where you belong.
How do you think they would've
reacted to that at home?
Not good.
see you crying like this.
Sorry.
[sniffles]
Can you forgive me?
[sighs]
I forgive you.
When you get older you start
to appreciate how short life is.
And you feel it in your bones.
Now, when that happens,
everyone becomes ageless.
Okay?
Okay.
Okay.
[crickets chirping]
[man speaking indistinctly over radio]
A Wyoming couple died overnight
in a deadly fire in their home.
Investigators are still
trying to figure out
exactly what caused the
deadly fire to ignite.
[woman over radio] I asked
and she told me that a house at
the end of the street was on fire.
[female newsreader] The folks who
live here on Hidden Mountain Lane
watched the flames, knowing
there was nothing they could do.
[suspenseful music playing]
[crickets chirping]
[birds chirping]
[rustling]
Okay, open up.
[sighing] Oh, gosh.
[instrumental music playing]
Big, brown, raggedy horses.
Who's that?
Let's go.
Come on! Run!
Come on, we've gotta run!
Get in, get in.
Okay.
Listen to me. This is the biggest test.
Foster was nothing compared to this.
If they come and go without you being seen,
then I won't get in trouble, all right?
How did they know you were here?
[Linny] David?
- Hey.
- Hey!
- Surprise!
- [laughs]
I felt bad that you're
out here all by yourself.
Linny.
- This is a surprise.
- [sighing] Oh.
- Champagne?
- Yeah.
How's it been going?
Okay.
Oh, wow. It's so nice to be back here.
[David moaning]
[chuckles softly]
You're acting weird.
[moans]
I'm gonna go to the bathroom first.
[whispering] We were just talking
out there, did you hear us talking?
- Is she your girlfriend?
- I'll explain later, okay?
I want you to run, as quiet
as a mouse to the shop.
She's not staying long, right?
Am I making the wrong decision not
being able to trust you out there?
Come on. Let's go.
Run.
[frogs croaking]
Just a dozen others.
Kidding.
What do you think I'm doing
up here, huh? Having my kicks?
- I mean, come on.
- Sorry.
Really.
You know me by now, don't you?
Sometimes.
Hey.
I just need a little space.
I need to test myself.
Clean up my heart.
It's like an old, crowded garage
in there that needs some tidying.
I don't know if you can tidy a heart.
Not like you tidy a garage.
We don't have to do this,
you and I, and I want to.
I just feel like I'd be
stealing you away from the world.
I can wait for you.
I'm willing to do that.
I knew you would say that.
Why does that make you
look like you wanna die?
'Cause I'm afraid I made you say it.
I'm afraid I make everybody say everything.
Of course you didn't.
You're not that powerful.
You're not even at all angry with me?
Do you want me to be?
I think I want somebody to be.
Well, you can't go around and just make
people angry so you know where you stand.
I think I might be an awful person.
I think the whole world's out there
eying on something really wonderful.
And I don't know what it is.
I can't be part of it.
Why did she call you David?
That's like when I call you Emily.
Everything I do from here
on out is to protect you.
To protect us.
Does she love you?
Yeah, she does.
Do you love her?
Not in the least bit.
I'm doing this for us.
How long do I have to stay in here?
Just one more day.
Okay?
My stomach hurts.
I have to go to the bathroom.
- I can't see.
- [shushing]
[whispering] We have to be careful, okay?
Come on.
I'm gonna tell you something that
I've never told anyone before.
What?
You have to promise me
you won't tell anyone.
What is it?
You have brothers?
I'm telling you this to show
you how special you are to me.
I promise.
My little brother disappeared.
Where?
We don't know.
When he was about your age.
Was he kidnapped?
I don't know.
We never knew.
He used to sleep in a sleeping
bag behind the gas station.
Why?
Our house was kind of a sad place.
I think you know how that can be.
Then one morning he just never came back.
Never showed up.
Not ever?
Not ever.
You have to promise you'll
always call me Gary, okay?
- Say, "I promise."
- I promise.
[sighs heavily]
[birds chirping]
Hi.
Here.
All right. You stay here and you
just hibernate and snuggle up,
my little mountain critter.
When she leaves, we'll have all
kinds of new energy, new fun.
- Right?
- Okay.
Okay.
[rustling]
- Hide?
- Hide.
Hey, what's this room?
It's just the bunk room.
Well, why don't we sleep in here
instead of the mess that's on the floor.
Yeah, they're infested with mice sh*t.
- But that's actually beds...
- No, they're old and shitty.
[door closes]
[both laughing]
[instrumental music playing]
I'm gonna go get the
mattresses from the bunk room.
It has to be better than this hard floor.
I told you it's infested with mice sh*t.
Yeah, but we can clean them.
We can cover them with towels.
No.
What?
It's haunted.
That room is haunted.
I don't wanna scare you. I
want you to really love it here.
Me, too.
Tell me.
All right. So, the owner of this
house was a man named Calhoon.
The old neighbor, Foster,
he had a little girl
with his sister.
And what was her name?
Emily.
So, Calhoon, he wanted to have a wood shop
built off the side of the
house to store all his tools.
And he and Foster decided to build it.
He'd dug the foundation,
set the footers, tied the rebar.
And Emily, who was all of ten years old,
she would come down everyday
and join them for lunch.
She used to love playing in the yard
with all the scrap metal and all the wood.
And dipping her hand into the wet cement.
One day, they were pouring
the concrete slabs...
and Emily disappeared.
Sheriffs came with cadaver dogs and
they searched the prairies for weeks,
but they never found her.
They never found her alive again.
And the kid is still haunting the place?
Even worse.
Foster comes down here every night
with a flashlight, looking for her.
Have you seen her?
I've talked to her.
What did she say?
She says she's in love with me
and she wants to live with me here forever.
[running footsteps]
Gary?
David.
David!
Who is this?
It's my niece, Emily. She's been sick.
I didn't want you to...
[Tommie] No! No! I hate you!
[clanging]
I hate you! I hate you!
- Tommie!
- I'm just a kid to you!
Linn, wait.
I'm sorry. This is just
such a bad time, okay?
We'll take a rain check.
We'll come back in a few weeks.
Linn...
She's my brother's girl.
My younger brother, the one who died.
You never told me that.
Now, that we can be closer,
you'll learn a lot about my family.
- I don't understand.
- Look at me.
I need you to be patient with me, please.
Please?
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