The 24th Day Page #6
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that anybody would have...
but most people
wouldn't take it this far.
You gotta think about this. Just
take the time to think about this.
This won't accomplish anything.
This is nobody's fault.
And later on and I still feel this way,
you'll have no trouble coming back?
You don't realize here
you're in deep trauma.
Trauma? I thought I was in shock.
This gets worse by the minute.
Look, I realize you're upset.
But you've got to put
some perspective on this.
Perspective...
People with HIV
lead happy, healthy lives.
its not a death sentence
anymore.
You don't have AIDS, Tom.
You are HIV-positive.
There's a difference.
Do you know the difference?
For someone who just had
a negative HIV test...
you seem overly concerned.
Im not gonna lie to you, Im
gonna get the f*** out of here.
What are you gonna do to yourself
when I walk out that door?
Thank you for the concern,
but at twenty-four days...
this is how I feel and
nothing's gonna change that.
Why did you pick me
that night?
Why'd you let that night
ever happen?
I have just one life.
I chose one set of
feelings over another.
And denied part of yourself.
I could keep the most important.
And what was that?
Your tough guy image,
your neighborhood pals?
My wife.
You said
you weren't married.
High school sweethearts.
Does she know?
Know what?
That I was with you?
The only time I was ever
unfaithful was with a man?
That Im HIV-positive?
I don't know.
She might have figured...
some of it out after a doctor
told her she had a Lupaninopathy.
There's a word a Lot of
Harvard guys don't know.
You're smart. Any idea?
Swollen glands.
It started causing
her pain under her arms.
She had night sweats
and she lost a few pounds.
We thought she was just worn down.
She always worked too hard.
They ran a Lot of tests.
It was just one test
to cover the bases.
Was she HIV positive?
Twenty-seven years old.
Have you told her about this?
I can't.
You have to.
Tom, you have to
talk to her about it.
She was a mess when
she left the doctor's office.
Son-of-a-b*tch
just let her go...
like he just got through telling
her she had a f***ing cold.
How do you tell somebody that
and just let them leave?
Wouldn't even call me.
She was confused.
She was upset.
How do you tell somebody that
and just let them leave?
She ran a light.
She was alive when the ambulance
got her to the hospital.
What must have been running through
her mind when she missed that light.
And what if it wasn't
an accident?
What if she ran it...
because of the pain it caused her
knowing I'd done something wrong?
Maybe a prostitute,
maybe another woman?
Maybe the truth?
Not being sure what to think,
not wanting to hear the truth...
so she runs a light and doesn't
have to hear it with her own ears.
Doesn't have to hear...
how the man she's
devoted her life...
to isn't the man
she thought he was.
And that's my biggest fear...
that when she went up
to heaven, she found out.
And right now she's
up there watching.
And she's so hurt. She so hurt
by what she knows about me.
I tried so hard
to keep it from her.
She wouldn't understand.
How do you explain that?
That you can be killed by
the person who you love most?
You just, you can't.
Now you ask me again
about perspective.
Doing this isn't
going to change anything.
We owe her.
What if she had it first?
its possible. She was showing
symptoms before you were.
She was showing symptoms
before you.
Swollen glands.
It makes sense
she had it before you.
It could have happened that way.
-It could have happened that way.
-Shut your f***ing mouth.
You're a real f***,
do you know that? F*** you!
What do you say
we get out of here?
Go back to your place?
You want to go back to my place?
No, we can't do that.
You know, it's true what
they say about older women.
What is that?
We do try harder.
No, I can't. I can't do it.
Im sorry.
its not personal.
I mean, you're cute,
but you're nothing special.
Sometimes you're just lonely.
You need to not be alone.
-You know?
-Yes. I know.
Open your mouth.
Open your mouth.
F*** you.
Hey, do you know why
most beer bottles are dark?
Sunlight.
The beer sits in the sun too long,
you get that ''skunky'' taste.
Do you know the purpose
of a skunk's scent?
A defense
against other animals.
That's right.
Very good.
Do you know how many
sonnets Shakespeare wrote?
A hundred and fifty-four.
I don't understand Shakespeare.
I have no idea what a sonnet is.
its a lyric poem,
fourteen lines.
Oh, I don't give a sh*t.
There was a time I did.
I got all those books
on strange facts.
A thousand and one things
to know.
Pretty stupid, huh?
There's something only a dumb person
does and that's to feel so dumb.
You know what that stuff is?
That's not no smarts.
its just dog tricks.
You roll over, you play dead,
that's not no smarts.
I'd go to the museums, I walk
around, I study the paintings.
But I never got it.
I tried.
I made an honest attempt
to make myself better...
to improve who I was.
And then this happens.
One night and it
destroys lives.
Send everything else away and
leave behind nothing but pain.
its all I have now.
Pain like nothing
Ive ever known.
It doesn't leave,
it never leaves.
There's so much...
I have so much pain...
So much...
I just want it to stop.
Im so sorry.
Im so sorry for everything.
its gonna be okay.
-its not gonna be okay.
-Im sorry.
Im sorry.
I wish I could hold you.
Just tell you
everything's gonna be okay.
It'll be okay. Everything.
-Son-of-a-b*tch!
-No, Tom...
You son-of-a-b*tch.
No, I was holding you,
that's all.
is this what you want?
You f***in' sneak!
You can't do this, Tom!
There's too many ways
this could have happened.
We killed her!
What if you're wrong?
All you have to do is pass
the test. Just pass the test.
Tests aren't fool-proof.
Mistakes are made all the time.
You are a perfect example of
what's wrong with this world.
No one will stand up and say
''its me. Im guilty, I did it.''
You live by your own rules...
and now you have to
pay for that.
Because I met you at a bar...
and I came back with you
that I deserve this?
You came home with me twice.
And that makes me
some kind of a monster?
By the way, if you remember,
you invited me back here.
You set me up.
You're always gonna play it
like you're the innocent one.
You think because we came back
here we were gonna f***?
is that who you are?
You f*** every guy you meet?
Trust me, you don't
want to get into this.
You've got this
idea about me.
And you're wrong.
You want me to be the evil one
'cause that makes it easier for you.
You really think you're a victim?
You're convinced of it, aren't you?
You know I am.
Dan, when was the last time
you had sex?
I don't see how that
has anything to do with this.
What is it, a secret?
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