Stitch
I want you to enter death.
Here we are, just like I promised.
Let's do this.
Hi.
I'm Marsden, we talked on the phone.
I know who you are.
You're late.
Sorry, we, uh,
we made a wrong turn
about 100 miles back.
Tried to call you.
There's no reception out here.
That explains it then.
No, it doesn't.
Look...
I don't know what to tell you.
I have been standing in the blazing
heat for more than an hour,
a minor pain in the
grand scheme of things.
The pain of your birth
hunts you down in the end.
Okay, maybe it's
time to unpack now.
Yeah.
Okay.
The rules are simple.
No smoking on the premises,
no pets, and no moving
of any furniture.
See you later.
Oh, no, baby, I got it.
It's good.
Are you sure?
Yeah.
I'll be in there.
Excuse me, excuse me.
You know how you said you were
waiting out in the hot sun all day?
Yes.
Why didn't you go inside the house?
I don't go in there.
Crazy, crazy b*tch.
Oh, man.
Pirino, seriously?
I warned you.
You know this place is a disaster.
Look, me and Colline, we're gonna
take the master bedroom, all right?
And why is that?
Because I'm me.
Dick.
How?
How did we let Pirino
get us into this mess?
He means well.
I guess.
Are you okay?
Yeah. I'm fine.
You got this on your own?
Yeah.
Okay. I'll see you out there, okay?
Okay.
When Pirino said we were
roughing it, he was not joking, was he?
Yeah.
It's okay though, maybe
it'll help with the ritual.
Listen to you, man.
I made some changes, you know.
Besides, we're camping, right?
This is like the Taj Mahal of camping tents.
Yeah, right.
This old lady's got
some strange taste.
Yeah, seriously.
It's kind of weird though,
I feel like, I don't know, like I've
seen this sh*t somewhere before.
Yeah.
You know what I mean?
Yeah, yeah, remember when
we first came to L.A.,
we stopped at that
bed and breakfast?
Yeah, Joshua Tree.
Remember?
Oh, yeah.
Hey, look, it's an antique.
Oh, God. Oh, do you remember when
your dad taught us the waltz?
There you go.
Why do you want to waltz?
You know.
I know, we hated it, huh?
One, two, three.
One, two...
You still suck.
I'm a better waltzer than you.
Yeah, well...
I make up for it in style.
I'm not making that mistake again.
I promise.
I'm here for you.
For me?
You know, Lilly was a part of both of us.
You really got to be there for her, too.
Of course.
Of course.
And your son.
Maybe this isn't just my deal.
We have to do this together.
100%, I promise.
100%.
Hey, I'm putting
my faith in Pirino.
Pirino of all people, come on.
I trust Pirino.
Well, you're crazy.
Shut up.
I trust you too.
You do?
Yeah.
I'm gonna go unpack.
Okay.
Don't lose yourself in
here and keep me lonely.
F***.
Someone down there?
Okay.
Oh, sh*t.
Is anyone in there?
Hey, thinking about her, huh?
Yeah.
Come on.
It's time for a huggy-hug.
Huggy-hug. Jesus.
I was a good mom, you know?
Yeah. You are.
Hey, forget about that.
Come help me with this stuff,
I can't do this in my condition.
Your condition?
Jesus.
It's not even pea-sized yet.
Yeah.
Best to be cautious.
Remember when we were younger,
we talked about having our kids
and watching them grow up together?
Yeah.
We can still do it.
Yeah.
Hey, Colline.
Yeah.
When Marsden stayed
with you guys...
did he ever talk about me or Lilly?
I'm sure he was thinking
about you, Sera.
Wow.
Mars, you did good, man.
This is perfect.
You said you wanted
death effigy, right?
It's beautiful.
Hey, you know, I've been
meaning to give this to you.
What's this?
Remember that week you
and Serafina went to Paris,
Lilly stayed with us?
Yeah.
Why didn't you tell me about this?
I just found it recently, it was
under the rug in the guest room.
I miss her, man.
You know, when she passed,
it broke us all up.
You know that, right?
Yeah.
She's gonna take time, right?
Time is now, man.
It's tonight.
Huh?
Throw that energy around.
You wanna put this up?
Let's raise it.
Yeah, let's see what happens to it.
Yeah, I got it.
One, two, three.
Breathe in and out,
deeply from the abdomen.
You can do this, you can do this.
We each brought an object
that holds Lilly's energy.
These are attachments
to a life that is no more.
We have to die to these attachments
in order to set ourselves free.
I can't do this.
You can do it.
You have more toys at home,
you have more pictures at
home, you can do this.
That's good.
That's good.
I want you guys
to start breathing.
Rapidly.
Fast, tight breathing.
Equal amounts of air in and
out through your nostrils.
Elevating your consciousness
out of your bodies.
I want you to face death,
enter death,
don't be afraid of death.
Without the awareness of death,
life is ordinary and trivial.
It's only because death stalks us
that life comes alive.
I want you to face
the mysteries of death,
face it in a way
others dare not tread.
I want you to forget your religion.
I want you to leave behind
your spiritual beliefs.
Any preconception you
have of what death is.
There is no heaven,
there is no hell,
there is no afterlife,
there is no reincarnation!
Death is the infinite abyss
of pure nonexistence.
Enter it and be done.
I want you to call death
with me, call death.
I call death.
I call death.
I call death.
I call death.
I can't say that.
You can say it,
"I call death".
I call death.
Say it!
Say it.
I call death.
I call death!
I call death! I call death!
I call death.
I call death!
I call death.
I call death!
I call death!
I call death!
I call death! I call death!
I call death!
I call death!
I call death! I call death!
I call death!
I call death!
I call death!
I call death! I call death!
You call death!
Okay, guys, let's just breathe.
Deep breaths from the abdomen.
Wait a minute.
What's wrong?
Are you okay?
I can't remember anything.
Does anybody remember
planning this trip?
Sure. We, uh...
Honey.
I don't remember either.
Huh.
I can't remember a thing.
What?
What?
Oh, my God.
What?
I just saw something in the house.
I just saw something in the house.
Something in the house,
we're all outside.
Mars, babe.
You really scared
the crap out of me.
Yeah,
that was spiritual,
heavy breathing nonsense.
It's pointless.
Have you ever hallucinated
like that before?
No.
You okay, sweetheart?
It's not just your memory.
I can't remember how and
why we came out here.
How did our life get to
be such a nightmare?
Baby, is everything okay in there?
Yeah.
Come back to bed.
Yeah, in a minute.
Wake up.
Mars.
Marsden.
Mars.
Mars.
I want to know who did this.
Somebody speak!
I saw that burn in the fire.
Yeah.
Do you think this is funny?
No, not at all.
If this is your idea of helping people,
it's sick, it's f***ing stupid.
Look, Sera, I don't know what's going on
but there's no one here who'd do this.
Okay?
This is my daughter's doll.
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