Return to Sender Page #5
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Surely you didn't think I'd forgotten
that you came into my home and raped me?
Did you make me sick?
No. The antifreeze made you sick.
I just provided it to you.
Oh, come on, I didn't give you
any more than I gave Benny,
and you got a good 70 pounds on him.
You f***ing crazy?
No.
No, I'm not crazy, William.
Crazy suggests that I don't know
right from wrong.
And I do.
This... is clearly wrong.
Miranda... look at me.
You're a nurse.
That means you save people.
I saw you save that man
that was choking.
I was there.
You saved his life.
You saw that?
You saw what I got to do?
a man's throat in broad daylight,
and people wanted me to do it.
In fact, they applauded.
- What are you doing?
- Room service.
What did you give me, Miranda?
Don't worry. You won't feel a thing.
I'm getting good at this.
All right, I get it.
I'm kind of surprised you trust me
to give you water. Considering.
Go ahead.
Go ahead and drink, William.
At this point what do you have to lose?
You wanna watch?
Hold that thought.
Now...
You stay right there.
- Do you have something for me?
- Yes, ma'am, it's right there.
Thank you.
Please.
Don't. Please.
Just in time.
Used up my very last one three days ago.
- Oh, it hurts, doesn't it?
- What are you doing to me?
I'm sorry it hurts,
I know it hurts. Here.
Hold my hand.
Hold my hand, there you go.
There you go, squeeze
all you want. That's it.
William, you're hurting me!
William! Stop it, stop it!
You're hurting me, stop it, stop it!
William, let go, let go, let go!
Thank God that's not my hand.
What the f***?
What is that?
Honestly, you know, I'm not even
allowed to perform surgery.
Not even allowed to assist in surgery.
I've been having
this terrible problem with my hand.
Help!
Hey!
I developed this terrible twitch.
It's getting better.
That's so weird.
You should really look
at yourself. Here.
Seriously though,
look at your expression.
Your eyes.
It's fascinating, isn't it?
That's why I work in critical care.
You get to see what really
matters to people.
You're not a killer.
I know you're not a killer.
You're not gonna let me die.
I let my mother die, William.
She did a lot of things,
but she didn't f*** me from behind.
So really, William, the question is...
What matters to you?
You do.
You do.
- I do?
- Yeah.
'Cause you're pretty stupid
and predictable.
You know that?
Oh, I almost forgot.
What goodies did you bring?
What's in the backpack?
No, Miranda!
Wallet.
Keys.
Don't tell me you were that optimistic.
That's not what it looks like.
I wasn't gonna do anything with that.
You know what I was thinking...
when you were raping me?
When I thought that I might die...
I was thinking...
Is it in yet?
'Cause I couldn't feel a thing.
But I'm pretty certain
that you feel me now, don't you?
Take a look at yourself.
Go on.
Help! Help!
- Help!
- You're right, William...
I win.
I win.
- Daddy, I'm so sorry.
- Don't...
apologize.
Please don't.
I know that it's...
I know that this doesn't make
a lot of sense...
Manny.
It doesn't make any sense.
At all.
You were so strong, Miranda.
When your mother died,
everyone figured you would rebel,
cause all sorts of troubles.
But you stayed the course.
You stayed levelheaded.
For the first time in my life...
I'm scared.
- You don't have to worry.
- This is your life.
I know that, Daddy.
So I put an end to it.
He won't be coming around anymore.
Strength
We'll fight another day
To break the silence
Of a sleepless mind
Fend
For your and my own sake
We sail together
Through the blazing sky
Send us shining
Out of this state
Divided we let go
Unite us we'll pay
For times our freedom
Leads us in vain
Derided we stand down
All blinded by faith
Mend
Our hearts won't lay astray
They soar forever
Elevate us high
Bend
This life through our own ways
Clouds of smoke
We rise
Send us shining
Out of this state
Divided we let go
Unite us we'll pay
For times our freedom
Leads us in vain
Derided we stand down
All blinded by faith
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