The Beach House Page #3
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and help Julia with dinner.
She is one of Charleston's
finest cooks.
I don't recall her being
that motherly to us.
You know mama.
Always a sucker
for the lost cause.
Just like she is
for her turtles.
Why don't you come on in?
I'll show you what Julia's done
with the place.
There he is.
Still staring down at us.
Can you believe he's been gone
three years now?
Everything's so different.
Yeah.
What'd mama think?
Mama?
Yeah.
dismantling the house
and sell it now that he's gone.
Did she say something to you?
Or are you speculating?
You gonna come eat, you two?
Yes, dear.
After you.
Just like his daddy,
right honey.
What about that time
you flipped that golf cart?
Oh God.
You remember that?
[laughing]
I've never seen daddy so worried
and mad at the same time.
[laughter]
Man.
Well, Julia darling,
this has just been lovely.
But we better be getting
on the road.
Oh, no.
The night's still young, mama.
Oh, Palmer, it's a long drive.
I don't ever get to see you.
Just stay a little bit longer.
Palmer, it's a long drive.
Stay a little bit longer.
I'm tired-
I don't get to see you-
Palmer, stop!
Well, if y'all don't mind I'm
gonna go rest up on the couch
a little bit.
Ok sweetheart.
That's ok?
Yes, baby.
Look, I was thinking about
what you said earlier.
About the house and um...
stay here with Julie and I.
What?
Yeah.
Why?
Because I miss you.
Do I need another reason?
Besides, that old beach house?
that place down.
Primrose Cottage has survived
a number of hurricanes.
Yeah, mama, I just don't like
you out there all by yourself.
I'm not by myself.
Toy is with me.
Well, that's something else
we need to talk about.
She is a sweet girl.
I'm sure she is, but
best be counting the silver.
Palmer!
What?
What? That's what daddy
would always say.
Trouble is, Palmer, all of
mama's silver is here with you.
Along with the rest
of the house.
You don't have a horse
in this race.
You left us a long time ago.
Besides, I haven't taken
anything from anyone.
I'm simply managing
mama's affairs.
You know she doesn't have
a mind for numbers.
When did you become
just like daddy?
Mama, tell him you're perfectly
capable of handling
your own affairs.
He's right, I- I'm not
particularly good
at those sort of things.
You see?
And that's that.
Sweetheart, will you please cut
I think we've all had
enough sugar-
of cake.
Will you please cut it for me?
I didn't realize anyone was up.
Sorry, I couldn't sleep.
I'll get out of your way.
Hang on, Toy.
I don't know much you heard.
I didn't belong there,
anyway.
Don't say that.
He had no right to talk
like that.
It's fine.
It's not fine.
And I haven't been that nice,
either.
It's...
Maybe I can make it up
to you?
I could take you to lunch
before I leave today?
Before you leave?
I... I thought you were staying
a week?
Yeah, um... I-
I gotta get back.
Cara, honey.
Why are you leaving?
Is this about last night?
Mama, I just don't fit in here.
I never did.
Oh honey, that's not true.
Please don't mind Palmer.
He means well underneath.
He's a good boy.
Just like you defended daddy.
You know I don't
like confrontation.
Why?
Because it's not ladylike?
We're supposed to just smile
and needlepoint our lives away
and everything will magically
be alright?
Honey, now you're
just being dramatic.
No, I'm not.
I grew up watching the way
daddy treated you.
that made daddy look good
at the country club.
Don't you ever wonder why I ran
away when I was younger?
I know you had to get away
from your father,
you two were like fire
and gasoline.
No.
Not because of him.
Because of you.
You couldn't stand up to him,
not once.
And now you can't stand up
to Palmer.
Cara.
I'm not like you, mom.
I'll never be.
[knocking]
Mama.
I'm sorry.
I know.
I didn't mean those things
I said.
You're right.
I've made a million mistakes.
We all have.
I didn't come here to fight.
I know, sweetheart.
Mama, what are all those
pills for?
Oh, um... just this
and that.
Nothing.
I'm um... vitamins.
anything resembling a vitamin.
Well, you haven't been
around that much.
Oh, Toy's on a health regimen
and I thought why not?
I'm glad you're not here alone.
Oh, baby.
There are way too many memories.
Cara, I um...
I'm sure you've got a lot of
work piling up in Chicago but...
could you stay a little longer?
You just got here.
Ok.
Ok.
Mmmhmm.
Just like that.
No argument.
Nope.
[laughing]
[knocking]
Lovie, are you ready to go?
Oh, I'm gonna take Toy
on her appointment.
Mama, I can take her.
No baby, you stay here
and let Brett in.
Brett?
He's coming over to fix
the sink.
He just fixed it two days ago.
Oh, it broke again.
Mama, are you breaking things
just so he'll come by?
Now would I do that?
Yes, you would.
Sink's fine.
Of course it is.
I'm sorry.
That's ok.
Guess what? Turns out
I have the afternoon off.
Oh, that's ok.
What're you talking about?
Come on, we wouldn't wanna
let Lovie down.
We wouldn't want
to disappoint her.
She put so much work into this.
I've disappointed her plenty.
Nah.
It's all she talks about,
how proud of you she is.
Come on.
You owe me a boat ride.
It's been forever since
I've done this.
Pretty sure you've got a
big-sized lake up there.
Yeah.
Yeah, I can see it from
my 30th story window.
Sounds tall.
Yeah.
It is.
Especially when
the elevators break.
There's something to be said
about a ground floor, huh?
Yeah.
You're so lucky you get
to do what you love
every day.
Don't you?
Well, I've spent
every waking moment
for the last five years
in an office.
That's a lot of moments.
It's very competitive.
I got fired a couple
of days ago.
You're the first person
I've told.
I'm sorry.
It's ok.
I do feel a little
blindsided though.
Yeah.
Richard, my co-worker -
he was a little more than
my co-worker -
he's the one who threw me
under the bus.
Right there.
Alright.
There we go.
Welcome home.
I wish I had different news.
I do think you should continue
the treatment.
Will it cure me?
Well, as I said,
there is no cure.
And the tumor
can't be operated on,
but radiation will give us
more time-
Tell me, Dr. Pittman,
if you had one summer left
would you spend it
getting radiation?
You know, summer has always been
my favorite season.
One more is good enough for me.
Please, mama Lovin, please just
listen to what the doctor says.
Oh, Toy, honey, come on now,
don't you go getting upset.
Your baby can feel your sadness.
And we don't have time
for one single sad minute.
No.
You know what?
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