October Baby Page #2
and is even expected.
What is-
What is this about?
What? What?
Hannah, we're not
your biological parents.
Hang on. That's, uh- That's
not how I wanted to tell you.
Why didn't you tell me
I was adopted?
Okay. Um-
Hannah, you were born premature because you
are the survivor of a failed abortion.
Your physical and I believe
your emotional symptoms...
can be traced to this,
as they have in other cases.
I-I-I can only speak
to your physical symptoms.
But I'm suggesting that you begin treatment for
your psychological symptoms as well.
Immediately.
Now, I'm prescribing a new medication
to help control your seizures,
and you have to continue
to take your current medication.
- Hannah.
- Don't-
I have to go.
- Hey. I don't think that's a good idea.
- Don't touch me.
[ Rock Splashes ]
[ Beeping 1
[Line Ringing]
[Man] He//0? [ Chattering ]
Hi.
Hey. I can '1 hear you.
[Man #2] I have set
your /ron on fire.
[Man #1 ]
Can / call you back?
Jason, the iron's on fire.
No, it's too-
It's in my hand.
It's really loud in here. I'm sorry.
Can I call you back?
The iron's on fire.
[ Scoffs ]
Sure. That's fine. Whatever.
Call me back.
Bye.
[ Sighs 1
[ Rock Splashes ]
[ Rock Splashes ]
- We didn't even talk about it before you sent the e-mail.
- What am I supposed to do?
I find out my daughter is contemplating suicide.
Am I supposed to do nothing?
- I don't think so.
- It's not like that.
Hannah, sweetheart.
Please sit down. Uh-
We need to talk to you.
You've had 19 years to talk to me.
I can understand
why you would feel that way,
but, please, I would like
to talk to you now, so sit-
I don't want to sit down.
I don't want to talk about it.
- Then what do you want?
- I want to see my birth certificate.
Why? Because I want
to know who I am. I-
This is who
you are, Hannah.
Okay. Well, I wanna know who my birth mother is.
I wanna know how I can find her.
- I can't do that.
- Why?
Because I can't.
I can't- [ Sighs ]
All right. I can't do that because I
have no idea who your birth mother is.
- I have no idea where she is, when she-
- Here.
It's your birth certificate.
Thank you.
[ Footsteps Depart]
[ Door Closes ]
[ Sighs ]
[ Vehicle Approaches ]
[ Engine Off]
[ Door Opens ]
Wh-Wh-
Who's there?
Hello?
It's me.
You can put down the pepper spray.
Great.
How did you know
I was here?
You are
way too predictable.
I am not.
I am not.
[ Sighs 1
Can I come in?
No. I'm mad at you.
What are you doing?
I am taking off my shoes.
Why are you
taking off your shoes?
Because... I'm sorry.
And I don't like
when people are mad at me.
Especially you.
So you doing all right?
No.
You want to
talk about it?
Mmm- No.
My whole... life
is a lie.
WW do you say that?
The hip surgeries,
the nightmares,
the... asthma,
the seizures-
All of it's connected.
My parents
aren't my parents.
They adopted me.
And...
they adopted me because my birth
I guess I wasn't
supposed to survive.
And I barely did.
All I know- Well, all
they will let me know...
is that I was born in a
hospital in Mobile, Alabama,
which is 12 hours away.
And I don't know
how I would get there.
Or if I did go,
what I would do.
I just-
I want answers.
I want answers
to all these questions.
I want to be able to get
on with my life. You know?
Because right now,
I just feel stuck.
Like there's-
Like there's no way out.
,/',/' [ Rock Ba//aa Faint]
I'm stuck in this place
that I hate.
,/',/' [ Man Singing, /nd/stincf]
[ Mutters, Chuckles]
Told you I didn't want
to talk about it.
Wow. Hannah, I-
I'm sorry.
I don't know
what else to say. Uh-
But they'll get better.
J,/' [ Continues]
That's really... optimistic.
Look. Things are gonna work out.
Okay? I promise.
You'll know what to do.
What makes you
so sure?
I know you.
I don't even
know me.
Who's that?
Alanna.
I'll just call her back.
No, no, no. You can answer it.
Are you sure? Yeah.
I mean, you should.
[ Ringing Continues]
Hello?
He)'-
No, no. Just hanging out.
What's up?
Um- Yeah. Yeah, sure.
I guess you can come.
Look, can I- Actually,
can I call you back?
Yeah.
No, I promise.
All right.
Thanks. See you.
J,/' [ Continues]
I am officially the worst
at planning road trips.
Three days
before we leave,
and we have
no idea where we're going.
Awesome.
Look.
Get in my car.
I'll take you home.
We both have
exams tomorrow.
That's the last thing on
my mind right now, Jason.
I know, but we need to s-
I need to study.
[Sighs]
Come on.
Just agree reluctantly.
Please?
J, [ Grows Louder]
Okay, you stalker.
,/~ Whoa, /'// make it
J /n my //fe,/'
,/~ /'// make /I
without you,
,/~ And though my bodyk
laying here ,
,/' It's my mouth
that must be lying HOW,/',/'
Behold.
Wow.
What a piece of junk.
It's vintage classic.
[Jason ] it's vintage junk.
Look at it.
- It's dead.
- It's not dead.
This is your cousin's?
Yes.
What does he look like?
Not nearly
as good as the van.
[Jason ] By the way, I think
I know where we're going.
You have
a wild side, Hannah.
What?
I know you got one deep down
in there somewhere. I mean-
Don't you ever wanna
just go crazy?
[ Patrons ] Shh! No, I don't.
I need you to have a
wild side, Hannah.
Can I hear you say
Mardi Gras?
[ Patrons ] Shh! Shh!
No, you can't.
And are you even aware that
you're in a library right now?
So, did Truman tell you?
Tell me what?
Well, spring break.
We finally decided on New Orleans.
And we want you
to come.
Come on, Hannah.
NOLA. Mardi Gras!
[ Patrons ]
Shh!
You know, uh, Mardi Gras didn't
actually start in New Orleans?
Yeah, it began
in Mobile, Alabama.
Which is on our way,
so I figured, you know,
if we got some time, we can swing
It's a pretty cool place.
Yeah. Thank you
for the history lesson.
I'm just saying, I don't want anyone to
feel like they're stuck on this trip.
You know? Like, if someone wants
to go somewhere, they should go.
I was doing just fine
before you came over here.
Do you think I'm ready
for a trip like that?
I think
it's now or never.
- It's now or never!
- [ Patrons] Shh!
- Come on!
- [ Hannah] Can't believe this.
Who's that?
Sir, this is a library.
Jason.
Hey, Mr. Lawson.
I'm fine. Thanks for getting back to me.
How are you?
Yeah. Let me guess.
You're Truman, right?
Yup. Yeah.
This the charity
you were telling me about?
What is going on?
[ Clears Throat ] This is the classic
upon which we'll be taking our voyage.
Our M///ennium Falcon,
if you will.
[ Man ] Her name is Evelyn.
Hey, who's the old dude, man?
[Truman ] Remember Hannah?
Yeah. The spaz?
- Yeah. This is her dad.
- Oh. Hey, dude.
- Who are you?
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