Still\Born
- R
- Year:
- 2017
- 87 min
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(MUSIC CONTINUES)
(NO AUDIBLE DIALOGUE)
(MUSIC STOPS)
(ADAM BABBLING)
He won't eat.
They said it's not always easy.
(CRYING CONTINUES)
(HUMMING LULLABY)
(CONTINUES HUMMING)
(STOPS HUMMING)
I could not find a spatula
anywhere...
so I had to use a fork and
I don't know, it didn't go well.
- Here, can you take him?
- Oh, yeah.
- Here you go. You sure?
- I got him. I got him, baby.
- How you feeling?
- Sore.
Hello! Mm-mm!
Oh, yeah.
It sucks you're going
back already.
I know, I know.
- Mm...
- [JACK] What?
No good?
Oh, no, did I... did I not cook
them all the way through?
- [JACK] I'm so sorry.
You're perfect.
(SIGHS)
Are you forgetting something?
No, no, I don't think so.
I got my keys, my briefcase...
I'm good.
Okay, okay, get away from me,
you weirdo!
You guys have fun today.
Try not to get lost in there.
Babe, your butt looks cute
in those pants.
[JACK]
Not as cute as yours!
(MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC CONTINUES)
(SIGHS)
Oh, for Christ's sakes.
How do you still have anything
left in you?
- She's adorable.
- Oh, thank you.
She's a "he" actually.
Oh, uh, I'm so sorry, I...
Oh God, who cares. You can't
tell anything at this age.
How old is he... she...?
He, uh, he's almost a week.
He's so tiny.
Yeah, well, he didn't feel
tiny coming out.
Hey, did you move in
to the big yellow house?
Yeah, yeah, that's us.
Oh, sh*t, I feel like such
a bad neighbor...
we saw the moving trucks...
and we never came to introduce
ourselves. I'm Rachel.
Uh, Mary... so you live
next door?
Yeah, to the, uh, right, yeah.
That's great.
- (BABY CRYING)
- Awesome.
I should get him back.
He's gotta eat and I'm pretty
sure he just sh*t himself.
a play date.
Yeah, yeah, I would like that.
All right, well, I will be
in touch.
- Bye!
- Bye.
Here... just give him
one of these.
No, not yet.
Babe, you can try again
tomorrow. He's gotta eat.
He's done it before.
Here, come on.
Just give him to me.
Okay.
Give this a try.
There you go.
Good job, buddy. Look at that!
Hungry guy.
(DEVICE BUZZING)
(DISTANT AIR APPROACHING)
Bye, sweetheart!
(DEVICE BEEPING)
(CRYING INTENSIFIES)
(EERIE MUSIC PLAYING)
(CRYING CONTINUES)
(TWO BABIES CRYING)
(CRYING CONTINUES)
Ssh... ssh.
(CRYING STOPS)
Ssh... ssh.
(SMOKE ALARM BLARING)
Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!
Mm, this is good.
I think the baby monitor's
broken.
Really? I just bought that.
We need a new one.
All right, I'll pick one
up tomorrow.
You feeling okay?
I'm just tired.
Do you want me to take him
tonight?
No, it's fine, you got work.
I'll be okay.
So, listen, I've been
thinking...
we should probably, you know,
take down that other crib.
No.
Come on, Mary...
[MARY] This is amazing.
I'm not going to lie,
this thing is terrifying.
Looks like a little demon baby.
Jaaaacckkkk.
Stop it, you're such a dork.
- Good night.
- Good night.
[WOMAN'S VOICE]
Wor...
Mommy's got you.
Ssh... ssh.
It's just me. It's just me.
- Babe...
- It's okay.
There's something in here.
What?
- Someone's in here.
- It's okay, come here.
No, there's something in here.
There's something in here.
- It was just me, sweetheart.
- There's something...
It was just me. I'm sorry.
Ssh, ssh.
Well, you know, it's just
night terrors, hun.
I mean, what do you expect...
after everything that's
happened?
You look tired.
No, Mom, clearly I'm not.
Well, you know, just try
and sleep when he sleeps.
thing there's only one.
Mary!
I'm sorry... I don't know why
I said that.
It's okay, you've been
through a lot.
Have you gone for a check-up?
Oh, we've got an appointment
soon.
No, I mean for you.
You know, Jack offered to fly
me out there...
to help you out for a few
weeks.
You and Jack spoke?
I don't know why you had to
have kids so young.
I'm fine...
Richard's got a small dick,
so he has to make up for it...
in other ways, like getting
this giant house.
What about you? How do you
become a Stepford housewife?
Well, Jack became partner
at the firm.
So, I guess we can afford things
like this now.
You'll get used to it.
One a week...
I'm allowed one a week.
Oh, no, I'm good, thanks.
You're missing out.
Okay, screw it.
- Sorry.
- Thanks.
You've had?
To mothers of the year.
Pretty cool, right?
Yeah, we have the same one.
I think our signals are getting
crossed.
Oh, really? I thought something
screwy was going on with it.
They look cute together.
So they're sending me
to Pittsburgh next week.
I'm closing the Weller account.
Come on, this is huge!
You remember, we were still in
that dump on East 3rd...
when I started it.
I loved that place.
Come on, Mary, what's up?
Nothing.
You're a bad liar.
I'll make you a deal.
Once I close it, we'll go to
Hawaii for a few weeks.
Just me, you and the baby.
Yeah?
Okay.
(DISTANT AIR APPROACHING)
(CAR DOOR CLOSES)
[JACK] Yeah, yeah, hi.
- Rachel.
- Rachel.
Yeah, I live...
Oh, you guys are in
that colonial.
How was your day?
- Good.
- Good?
Oof! Oh God, it smells like
somebody sh*t himself.
Oh, uh, yeah, I'm sorry. I was
just trying to get dinner ready.
Yeah, it's okay, I got it.
Come on.
All right, here we go.
I can do this, right? Yeah.
No problem. Okay, let's see
what we got here.
That's a big poop. That's
aman-sized poop.
Good work.
Put this on.
(EERIE MUSIC PLAYING)
(CRYING CONTINUES)
Ssh... ssh.
Quiet down, sweetie, ssh.
Mommy's here... ssh.
(SECOND BABY LAUGHING)
(GASPS)
(SECOND BABY CRIES)
(SECOND BABY FUSSING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUSIC STOPS)
(SULLEN MUSIC PLAYING)
Everything okay?
Yeah... I'm fine.
When a child is brought
into this world...
host of challenges.
You have a brand-new life that
you're entirely responsible for.
Now in your situation, where the
mother has lost a child...
at birth, it can put her in a
state of perpetual fear...
where you have the fear that
you're going to lose...
postpartum depression.
So what does that mean,
what can we do?
Jack, would you mind if I talked
to your wife alone?
Yeah, yeah, of course.
[DR. NEILSON] Thank you.
but I need to ask you some
questions...
and I want you to be absolutely
honest with me.
Have you been having any
hallucinations?
Auditory, visual, anything
like that?
No. None.
Good, good, good... excellent.
medication...
some antidepressants.
Just until you get your feet
under you...
and get your self back onto
the road of recovery...
nothing permanent, just
temporary.
Until you find your bearings.
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