Mother, May I Sleep with Danger? Page #5
- TV-14
- Year:
- 2016
- 86 min
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Leah. Leah!
BOB:
Leah. Leah!
Leah!
Hey!
Leah!
Hey, Leah.
Relax, okay? It's okay.
Let's go get some fresh air.
Nice spot.
It's okay.
Hey, you're all right.
Come here.
(music continues in distance)
Okay.
You know what? Here.
No, no, come on,
come on.
Let's sit down right here.
Right here.
Let's sit here.
Feel like...
There you go.
(shallow breathing)
Yeah, feel better?
(deep breaths)
Okay.
Yeah, let's see.
Let's just take
this off, huh?
Huh? How's that? Yeah?
A little better?
Yeah? Huh?
How's that? Yeah?
Little better?
Yeah?
(kissing)
(grunting weakly)
(Leah groans)
(whimpers)
(growling)
(screams)
Oh, sh... oh, God!
No, n-n-n-no.
Ah, God!
(gasping, sobbing)
(coughing)
(screaming)
(hisses)
MS. LEWISSON:
Leah!
Leah, where are you?
(shallow gasping)
Leah!
Oh, my God!
Help! Somebody help!
God. Leah!
Oh, my God! Help!
Somebody help us!
Oh, baby. Oh, God.
TODD:
Julie, what's going on?!
Leah's been
attacked!
(crying):
Baby. Leah, please.
Help!
I don't know if
she's breathing.
No, no.
Oh, my God.
I don't know what
to do! Oh, my God.
(birds chirping)
(groans)
(footsteps approaching)
Hi, baby.
Mom.
Oh, baby.
How are you feeling?
(exhales)
Not good.
Bob?
Leah, are you sure?
Yeah.
Yeah, it was definitely him.
(exhales)
Baby, Bob's been missing
since last night.
Something happened
to him, too.
He's gone?
Yeah, he is. It's okay, baby.
Look, I think you
just need to-to rest.
You've been through
a lot, okay?
Oh, my God,
it's my opening night.
Yeah, Leah, you're not
going to that, okay?
I have to.
After what you've
just experienced?
Absolutely not.
You can't just protect me
my whole life and hide things
from me just because
of what happened with Dad.
Bad things happen
to good people either way.
Okay, okay, calm down.
(sighs heavily)
You're right. Let me just
drive you to the theater, okay?
Yeah, thanks.
Okay.
I love you.
(phone beeps)
(line ringing)
(line beeps)
Pearl, where are you?
I-I don't know
what happened last night.
I really hope you come tonight.
Bye.
(wolf howls)
Hi.
Hey.
You guys weren't at the country
club party last night, were you?
No.
We're not members
at such a fancy place.
Oh. My mistake.
(chuckles softly)
Have a good show.
(snapping fingers)
(rhythmic slapping)
(rapid stomping)
ALL:
What a to-do to die todayat a minute or two to 2:00.
A thing distinctly hard to say
but harder still to do.
What a to-do to die today
at a minute or two to 2:00.
A thing distinctly hard to say
but harder still to do.
What a to-do to die today
at a minute or two to 2:00.
A thing distinctly hard to say
but harder still to do.
What a to-do to die today
at a minute or two to 2:00.
A thing distinctly hard to say
Okay.
(applause, chuckling)
(cheering)
All right, you've worked
really hard on this.
I've never seen
a production of Macbeth
quite like this.
Oh, I shouldn't say the name.
That's bad luck, but...
I think
we'll be all right.
YOUNG WOMAN:
Oh, my God, it's Bob.
Bob.
Uh, are you okay?
Where were you?
I'm here now.
Okay.
All right. Come on.
Everyone in.
Everyone in.
(indistinct chatter)
(heart beating)
And...
ALL:
Oogah boogah!
Oogah boogah! Oogah boogah!
(applause, cheering)
YOUNG MAN:
Yeah!
Please 't Your Highness
to grace us
with your royal company?
The table's full.
But here is
a place reserved.
Where?!
Which of you have
done this?! (panting)
LENNOX:
What, my good lady?
(panting)
Thou canst not
say I did it.
Never shake thy
gory locks at me.
(panting)
Gentlemen, rise.
Her Highness is not well.
LENNOX (muffled):
But, peace. For from broad words
and 'cause he failed his
presence at the tyrant's feast,
I hear Macduff
lives in disgrace.
Sir, can you tell
where he bestows himself?
(panting)
(applause)
(crickets chirping)
Out, damned spot!
Out, I say!
One, two.
Why, then,
'tis time to do 't.
Hell is murky.
Fie, my lord, fie.
A soldier, and afeard?
What need we fear...
Did you have fun at
the Halloween party?
...our power
to account?
You gave me something.
Mm. Focus.
We have our big
scene coming up.
The one where
I kill you.
(panting)
(panting)
(wolf howls)
Turn, hellhound,
turn!
Get thee back.
(chuckles)
My soul is too much charged
with the blood
of thine already.
I have no words.
My voice is in my sword.
Thou bloodier villain
than terms can give thee out!
(both shouting, grunting)
(panting)
(gasps)
(panting, growls)
(shouting)
(panting)
(shouting)
(grunting)
(laughs)
Oh...
But you...
had to make things
so difficult.
(whispers):
Bob...
what are you doing?
We could've been together.
(whispers):
What are they doing?
BOB:
But you...
had to go...
and be
a freak.
(giggles)
(cackles)
(hissing)
I'm gonna turn you
into a nightwalker, b*tch!
(laughs)
(shrieks)
Leah!
(sword clatters)
Where are you going? Hey!
Um...
Uh, thanks for coming, everyone.
Uh, that's uh, Macbeth.
(panting)
Oh!
No... no, no, please, please.
(cackling)
(whimpering):
No.
Stop! Guys!
BOB:
Oh, shh, shh.
(sobbing):
I can't...
I've been waiting for this
for a long time, Leah.
(laughs)
Please!
MS. LEWISSON:
Get off of her!
Mom!
No!
Mom's here.
Mom! Mom!
(cackles)
(growling)
Mom, no! Run!
(grunts)
Bob, what are you gonna do?!
No! Bob... What's he gonna do?
What's he gonna do?
Don't worry,
it'll all be over very soon.
Please, please.
(screaming)
(growls)
Help!
Mom!
(growling)
(shrieking)
(growling)
LEAH:
Pearl!(grunting)
Oh!
LEAH:
Pearl, look out!
Come on, you b*tch!
Get off of her!
Get off! Get off of her!
(grunts)
(grunting)
(grunts)
(shrieks)
(groans, cries)
(shouting)
(screaming)
(sobs)
I love you.
(screaming)
(grunting)
(screaming)
(crying)
No.
Mom. Mom!
Mom.
No. No, Mom.
(sobbing)
She's gone.
She's gone.
I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry.
Oh, no.
Oh, no. No.
We have to get
out of here, okay?
I'm sorry, we have to go.
Come on.
I can't.
I can't. I can't.
(sobbing)
(whimpering)
It's okay.
(sobbing)
No, no.
(sobbing continues)
Heaven help us now
We're being engulfed somehow
The flames rise higher
Over us
Dark star up above
I never felt so in love
You and me, babe
There's no way out
Will you save me
Pretty baby
(sobbing)
Dry your eyes...
You have to do it.
Pearl, please.
It's the only way.
Leah, I can still
protect you and wa...
No.
No, I want to be with you.
I want to be with you, too.
Then give it to me.
Eternity.
Okay.
Here, lay down.
Like this?
Yeah.
Does it hurt?
Yeah.
But it'll be over
in a few minutes,
and I'll be here
the whole time.
Okay?
(sniffles)
Here, I have you.
(screaming)
Will you save me
Pretty baby
(crunching)
(screaming)
Dry your eyes
We don't have to run
Will you save me
(whooshing)
Pretty baby
Drifting through the night
Go on and on
Will you save me...
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