The Book of Henry Page #3
that one at home today.
Yeah, I'm sorry, sir. I don't
run that kind of establishment.
And what if Dominic sent me?
Eleven hundred.
Yeah, okay.
Come around back
in half an hour.
Give my regards
to Dominic.
Jesus, mom. Really?
Know why they call me
"The Can Opener," Henry?
No. But I'm guessing it has
something to do with whoop-ass.
Come on.
Turn it off.
Just as soon as I level up
on these motherf...
Mom!
Enchilada number one.
Enchilada number two.
How come he gets
'Cause he's older.
It's fine.
You can be Enchilada number one.
Alright.
Enchilada number one.
Goodnight.
Goodnight.
Mom. Not again.
Sing it.
Okay. Fine.
Goodnight.
I love you.
Me too.
Love you.
That is not a one-way street,
you know.
Love you, mom.
On or off?
- On.
- Off.
Open or close?
- Open.
- Closed.
Mom! Mom!
God. What is it?
Go! Mom!
I'm coming.
Mom! Mom! Mom!
Henry?
Henry. Henry, baby.
Honey. My God.
Call 911, Peter!
I got you.
My, God. Henry.
He looks postictal,
but we've got a pulse.
Henry? Henry?
Henry, can you hear me?
- Mrs. Carpenter, your son.
- Henry?
Your other son!
- Where's my CT?
Thank you, Kathy.
Mrs. Carpenter,
my name is David Daniels.
- I'm a neurosurgeon.
- Hi.
Let's see what's going on
with you, pal. Now, Henry...
in your eyes.
- Did you witness the seizure?
- Yes.
What did it look like?
His whole body
was shaking, and jerking.
Has he been having headaches?
No. N-nothing major.
Just...
- You have? For how long?
- Three, three, four months.
- Dr. Daniels you asked for these.
- You said it wasn't anything serious.
Why didn't you
say something, honey?
Kathy, we need to
take him upstairs.
What? Where are you taking him?
We need to take him to surgery.
Your son has a definite mass,
and it looks swollen.
It's abutting
some critical structures.
I know this hard for you but we
need your consent to proceed.
- Dr. Daniels, he's seizing.
- Mom.
- Push one mil of Ativan, stat.
- Henry.
Mrs. Carpenter, we need you
to sign off on this.
I can't sign this with,
without asking him.
We need parental consent.
It's alright, Henry.
It's alright.
Come on. Alright, let's go.
Alright. You're alright.
You're alright.
Henry, we're gonna
take you to the OR. Okay?
Mom.
Hey, baby.
Yeah. I'm here.
I'm right here.
Is... Is everything okay?
What about this?
Will you at least
eat the brownie?
Hey, kiddo.
Glad to have you back.
You must be Peter.
What do you say you give me a moment
to talk to Henry and your mom?
That be alright?
Yeah.
Why don't you come with me?
Henry, you've got something
in your head right now.
Something we call a tumor.
It's not a good thing.
So, we had to see
without hurting
any part of your brain.
It's tricky stuff.
And we were able
to get some of it.
Come on, man.
Excuse me?
This kind of rapid onset,
cutting right away
the expression on your face,
the way I see it,
it's got to be a high grade
ependymoma or glioblastoma.
I don't know why
What with the headaches
and the blurred vision
I just thought it was stress.
Large mass?
Yeah.
Extended?
Yeah, it is.
Has it spread
to critical structures?
but unfortunately...
I see.
My MRI?
Irradiate?
I'm sorry.
I'd like to be alone, please.
Sweetie, I don't think...
Mom...
I'd like to be alone.
Okay.
Okay, class. Henry is going to be
in the hospital for a little while.
He's really sick.
So, I thought
it would be a nice idea
if we all sent him
some Get Well cards.
Is he gonna be alright?
- Well, Tommy...
- Well, he has to, doesn't he?
I mean, it's Henry.
He's gotta be okay.
We don't know just yet.
Hello, Hank.
Hey, fashion road kill.
What you doin'?
Workin' on some notes.
Think you're pretty
brilliant, don't ya?
I prefer precocious.
Sh*t, Hank. Why'd you
have to go and do this?
Henry.
Look, even though we...
I know.
It's called reaction formation.
What?
It seems we have
an antithetical relationship
but... we're just
behaving towards each other the
opposite of how we really feel.
I think you're pretty,
thus I insult you.
Childish, yes.
But... I am a child.
You take care, Hank.
Do you have a nine?
Do you have a ten?
Go fish.
Hey, Peter...
they have good ice cream
in the cafeteria.
Would you mind
grabbing me some?
Here, sweetie.
So, I was thinking
when we get outta here...
Mom, I need you to bring in
the financial files.
- They're in the second file drawer in my cabinet.
- Not now.
- I also need to get a hold
- of the retirement statements.
- Let's talk about it next week.
I may not be here next week.
I'm...
I'm just gonna get some water.
I don't want any.
Me neither.
Peter... I have to tell you something
and it's very important, okay?
After...
After...
It's essential that you make
sure mom reads my red notebook.
Okay? But not you.
Just mom.
I want you to make her yourself.
Peter,
I'm trusting you to do this because
you're the person I
trust most in the world.
Take care of mom. Okay?
Where are you gonna be?
I don't know.
It'll be good.
Everyone'll want
to be friends with you.
Come here.
It's okay.
I'm gonna
make everything better.
And if Liffcon gets above 200,
dump it.
the energy sector,
so all good there.
You listening to me?
What?
You need to buy a new car
already.
There's nothing wrong
with the old car.
Put you in some long-term bonds.
Triple tax-free.
I said, I didn't
wanna talk about that.
You'll have to read the
statement and check in with Rob
every once in a while.
Mom, this is really important.
No, it's not important at all.
Keep an eye on the tech stocks.
You have to watch them
closer than the others.
I said, I don't want to talk
about it. Okay?
I don't give a sh*t
about any of it.
I'm sorry.
I'm scared.
I don't know how to...
I don't know how to do it
without you.
I don't know
how to be a mother.
You always knew
how to be a mother.
You're the best part of me,
Henry.
The best part of me.
Can't...
Henry?
- Mommy.
- What are you...
Baby, what are you doing?
Henry? Henry?
Hello. What?
What's going on?
What's going on?
What is it baby, what is it?
It's okay.
- I'm gonna get a doctor.
- What is it? Breathe.
- Breathe. Breathe.
- Mommy.
- Yes. I'm here. I am here.
- Mom. I want mommy.
I'm here. Mom's here.
Mommy's here.
- Mommy.
- It's okay.
- I want to see the sky. So...
- It's okay.
- I want to see the sky.
- You want to see the sky?
Look up. Look up, baby.
Mom?
Hey!
So... I had an idea.
I had an idea.
It's just a start,
but it's something.
See, we're gonna eat dessert
all week.
Nothing else.
Breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
- F*** it.
- Look at this beautiful day.
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