The Ballerina
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- 2017
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[eerie music]
[faint whispering]
[slow paced music]
[loud barking]
[Woman] Can you
not ignore me?!
[Man] Why didn't I...
We can never
have a conversation...
[Man] Who cares about
the f***ing conversation,
it's her recital!
[slow paced music]
Do you mind if I clean first!?
It's a little bit
more important!
[slow paced music]
[Man] The f***ing deer...
[Woman] Stop swearing!
[slow paced music]
[Man] Let me enjoy
my daughter's recital!?
[Man] My f***ing head explode!
[slow paced music]
[Woman] Right now!
Hi.
What you say you and
me get out of here
and get down there
a little early?
[Woman] Really Glen?!
[Woman] You're just gonna take off
and leave me here with this...
[slow paced music]
Sophia.
You look beautiful honey.
And then Angela said,
"I don't have to bend
"all the way down to the
ground if I don't want to."
And Ms. Wattley said,
"Okay girls you can just."
[slow paced music]
They're just lazy daddy.
Daddy!
- [loud screaming]
- Sh*t!
[Narrator] Sh*t head!
A**hole!
[slow paced music]
Sorry about that baby.
You okay baby?
Well that was kind of fun huh?
Geez.
Hey listen, what do
you say we stop off
at that hunt spot of mine.
See if old Sasquatch
is back in there?
Daddy we'll be late.
No, no, no, we got,
we got lots of time.
We got almost an hour.
I promise it'll just be five
In and out and then
we'll get going.
Yeah?
[slow paced music]
I'll take you to ice
cream after the recital.
Okay?
Extra fudge?
Yeah.
Yeah extra fudge.
That's my girl.
Sophia.
Sophia.
Sophia.
Wake up baby.
I'm so cold.
I know, I know baby.
Why don't you move around,
that'll help warm you up.
You hungry?
[faint whispers]
[Narrator] Die, die, die!
Sweetheart.
Hey.
Hey sweetheart.
There's nothing there.
Don't be scared.
Look at me.
Don't be scared.
- [loud squawking]
- [loud rooster]
That's it.
How many you got?
Four.
That's good, two
for you two for me.
[loud barking]
[slow paced music]
Okay.
Yummy.
How'd you sleep baby?
[faint laughter]
Alright right there.
That's good that's good.
Thanks baby.
Ooo.
[Dad] Now listen sugar.
Can I come with you today?
Come on baby, you
know you gotta keep
up with your schoolwork.
And me, I gotta get
us out of this dump.
Okay?
Stay focused alright?
That's my girl.
Hold up Glen, I gotta
ask you something.
She had another one of
them nights didn't she?
Damn it Glen, what the
hell's the matter with you?
Why won't you let me
get my priest out here
like I asked you.
Marjorie...
Don't Marjorie me.
He ain't gonna call CPS
or none of that sh*t.
Think any of us
out here want that?
Look, she's gonna be okay.
She ain't okay.
I'll see ya this afternoon.
[solemn music]
[loud bird chirping]
[solemn music]
[children laughing]
Sugar, oh!
There's my little butterfly.
Glen, wait up a sec.
Got someone I wanna
introduce to you.
This here is Doe Peterson.
She just arrived here
today with her two sons.
Son of a b*tch Sheriff kicked
them out of their apartment.
They've been living in
their car ever since.
I was kinda hoping
that maybe tomorrow
you could help them
set up their site?
Sure.
Thanks.
I really appreciate it.
I am such a city girl.
Doe here is a nurses aid.
She worked up at the Children's
Hospital in Pittsburgh
until the economy took a dump.
Psych ward.
And who is this lovely
little ballerina?
This is Sophia.
Sophia, what a beautiful name.
And I just love your tutu.
Okay, she's shy.
Well listen, it was
nice meeting you.
Come on sweetheart.
[loud insects chirping]
- [light instrumental music]
- [guitar solo]
What's the matter baby?
I miss mommy and the boys.
Me too honey.
I miss them too.
I really do.
I know.
I just thank God
I still have you.
What would I do if
I ever lost you?
You wouldn't have anyone
to scratch your beard.
That's right, that's right.
Go to sleep now okay?
Give me a kiss.
Night night baby,
Night daddy.
[solemn music]
[faint whispers]
[ominous music]
[faint whispers]
[ominous music]
[Narrator] Die, die, die!
[loud sobbing]
Daddy!
Hey.
[Sophia] Daddy!
Sophie, Sophia honey,
I'm right here.
I'm right here baby.
I'm right here,
it's okay it's okay.
[loud sobbing]
It's okay.
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay.
Daddy's here.
Yeah it's okay.
It's okay, daddy's here baby.
It's okay, it's okay my
baby it was just a dream.
It was just a dream,
it was just a dream.
It was just a dream.
It was just a bad dream.
[slow paced music]
[loud tapping]
[ominous music]
[loud clanking]
Get back!
[Sophia] Daddy.
It's okay baby.
Thank you.
So you're the
resident mountain man?
Yeah, I used to hunt a little.
Daddy.
Sorry baby.
I just came out to
see about your offer
to help me set up my camp.
Yeah.
[slow paced music]
Means a lot to me so, if
I can return the favor...
Okay.
Well I better get back.
Thanks for the coffee.
Listen,
I know you didn't ask.
Marjorie told me
about what's been
going on with Sophia.
Marjorie's got a big mouth.
The point is,
I mean maybe.
And most likely she's
having night terrors.
Which is not uncommon
for kids who've
suffered some kind
of emotional trauma.
Think about it.
I mean my offer to help.
I'd like to think
I could be of some
value to somebody you know?
Sophia, bye!
Bye Glen.
Yeah baby.
What is it?
Daddy I don't wanna
go to school today.
Do I have to?
No baby.
What do you wanna do?
[Sophia] Can we go
see our old house?
[Glen] Oh sweetheart,
you know that's
not our house anymore.
Another family lives there now.
[Sophia] I know, I just
wanna see it again.
[Glen] Honey, the
last time we went
you complained the whole way.
It's a three hour
walk and I had to
carry you all the way home.
[Sophia] This time
I won't complain.
[Glen] You said that last time.
[Sophia] I won't even ask
to ride on your shoulders.
[Glen] You said that too.
[Sophia] This time I promise,
cross my heart and hope to...
[Glen] Hey, no,
no, no, no, no, no.
[Sophia] Sorry daddy.
[Glen] It's okay.
[Sophia] So can we go?
Please?
No complaining?
[Sophia] No complaining.
[Glen] No shoulder rides?
[Sophia] No shoulder rides.
[Glen] Alright, let's go.
Daddy I don't wanna
come here anymore.
Okay baby.
Okay baby.
I don't see why we can't
just go back to grandpa's.
This is so lame out here.
They don't even
have electricity.
Or toilets.
We're not welcome at grandpa's.
You're not welcome you mean.
Well we stick together.
I don't see why.
You wanna play
campfire girl, fine.
But do you have to
drag us along too?
Knock it off.
We're a family.
No we're not.
We're two innocent kids
caught in the middle
and you're a f***ing boozer.
Okay look, I can do
this for real okay?
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