The Caretaker Page #3
Dieciocho De Abril.
"Birdie hablar con espejo."
Birdie speaks with mirror.
"Ella me ama."
She says she love me.
"Ella me ama Rawdilly."
She love me.
She love me.
Raw... dilly.
- Birdie!
- What are you doing?!
- Eres una bruja!
- I'm so sorry!
Calm... aaah!
Sh*t! She bit me!
He's not welcome!
Birdie!
Calm down, okay?
Calm down. It's okay.
Thank you, darling.
Night-night.
She bites like a piranha.
- I found this in her room.
- What is this?
"Trigger objects.
and the afterlife."
Her Bible.
"Spirits bind themselves
to earthly possessions,
drawn by an object
that was once theirs."
That was her thing.
Keep reading.
"A trigger object
thrives on emotion.
Fear, the strongest,
followed closely by love."
"Love, true love,
mutually from one to another,
could allow the entity
until cast away by its medium."
Taylor called it witchcraft.
She's doing it now.
Nina said, "eres una bruja."
Are you a witch?
But if Rawdilly isn't real,
there can't be
mutual love, right?
What about fear?
Fear is stronger than love.
I brought her to you.
August?
August.
August.
Raw... dilly.
August.
August.
August.
August.
Mallorie.
August?
Baby, you okay?
- Hi, baby, you're awake.
- August?
Did you call me?
August, August.
August?
Rawdil...
What?
Baby?
Why are you smiling?
Baby, I'm not smiling.
Go back to sleep, baby.
Shhh.
Go back to sleep.
I love you.
August?
August too.
August too.
August?
August too.
- August.
- Baby, what are you doing?
- August.
- Baby, baby, baby, baby.
Baby, baby, wake up.
- August too.
- Baby, you're okay.
- Baby...
- August too.
Aw, baby, come here.
Baby.
Baby, relax, relax, relax.
Shh. Relax, relax.
It's okay.
It's me, it's me, it's me.
Nobody broke any of your rules.
The door is wide open!
- What's going on?
- She threw up her medicine.
And painted her face.
Come again?
She painted her face.
And you're surprised?
Babe?
We knock her out,
we give her the drugs.
Relax, the lady at the store
said one cc of this Ace stuff,
and she's gonna be fine.
August.
August.
August! August!
Mal, what's wrong?
It's behind me!
It's behind me!
- Mal, you're scaring me.
- It's behind me!
- What are you talking about?
- It's behind me!
Mal, what are you talking about?
Look, it's just us.
It's just us.
Calm down, babe. Shh.
I'm scared.
- I'm calling Dr. Patel.
- No, stop it. No!
Don't call her, stop it!
It's not me!
It's this house!
It's not me!
It's this house!
Babe, relax. Mallorie...
I could've sworn I just saw
a dodo bird on the roof.
Maybe they're not extinct.
Look at this too.
Check this out.
You know, when I was a kid,
I was deathly afraid of the dark
until my mom
taught me this trick,
Close your eyes.
Close 'em, babe.
Now picture somebody, anybody,
doesn't matter who it is.
just imagine them
dancing their ass off, you know?
Picture birdie break-dancing.
Anytime you're scared,
hurt, whatever,
just picture that.
It's scientifically proven
to help.
Thank you.
Hold on, babe.
I gotta take this.
- Cool?
- Yeah.
Yeah? Gimme a kiss.
I'll be right back.
No cheesy lines.
Wine time later?
Dr. Patel?
Yes, thank you for calling.
It's getting worse.
She's sleepwalking,
hallucinating,
talking to inanimate objects.
Monday morning, 12:00?
Yeah, we can be there.
Baby, baby! Check it out!
You ready?
Buyer for my contempo listing.
Monday morning, 12:00.
- Tomorrow?
You know I can't.
Babe, she doesn't want
a caretaker.
- When she's back on her meds...
- No, no, no!
Babe, she wants you.
Don't you see that?
Is that what you want
for the rest of your life?
End up like my crazy aunt Carol?
What other options
do we have here, August?
I can't abandon her.
Not again.
Babe...
There is one option.
We give her the tranquilizer,
to the house
There are no other options.
You down with that?
Fine.
Thank you, darling.
August is leaving
in the morning.
My darling.
You'll choose me, won't you?
You'll stay when he leaves.
Just like you did
when your mother left us.
I'm the one
that took care of you.
Of course, birdie.
I love you.
"Roja. Roja Carpeta."
Roja Carpeta, babe.
Red carpet.
- I told you that earlier.
- No, no, no.
"Carpeta roja."
Red folder.
Red folder? There's a red folder
in the office upstairs.
Nice.
Um...
The red folder
isn't in the office.
You go.
- You can get it.
- You go.
She hates you less.
- August...
- Okay, okay, okay, okay.
What's in here?
"Come meet
Lionel Ellison as Rawdilly."
"Featuring
birdie the clairvoyant."
It doesn't really mean much,
babe. It's just a flyer.
"Marriage certificate."
Lionel Ellison
So what, babe?
She was married.
Everyone's got skeletons in
their closet. It's no big deal.
Lionel?
What, baby?
When she said,
this is the one
she was talking about.
Help me move these.
Is your grandfather.
Babe, is that your mother?
Is that her, babe?
Okay.
You okay?
It's hot as death up here.
What's this?
Something tells me
these aren't comedy tapes, babe.
June 4th.
June 8th, June 16th.
July 12th.
What is this place?
Babe, that's your mom.
I'm so confused.
Come on.
There's something
with these tapes.
We gotta play these.
How can we play these?
- There's a VCR downstairs.
- Go get it.
- Okay.
- I'll try to get this to work.
Baby, look at this thing.
This is like an OG recorder
right here.
This is like, I'm like Kubrick
with this thing.
Help me with this.
It's got all these dates.
- No.
"March 26th."
Use that one.
Sit on this.
Baby, that's you.
That's you, babe.
You were so beautiful.
You remember any of this?
Please get it away from me.
Please get it away from me.
Turn it off.
Okay.
Baby, it's okay.
Baby, calm down.
It's okay.
How could birdie
not tell me about him?
I don't know.
I'll be right back.
It's okay.
I'll protect you, baby, okay?
August too.
August too.
What does it mean?
August too.
Where's August second?
"August 2."
The last tape.
Hey.
August.
Whoa. Sh*t.
Rawdilly!
Rawdilly!
Now picture somebody, anybody.
Doesn't matter who it is.
just imagine them dancing
their ass off, you know?
Get out of my house.
Rawdilly, come now.
Come now.
That's it. Good!
You weigh a ton.
What have you been eating?
I can't provide for her,
but I will find someone who can.
No! You and the child
are staying with me.
Goodbye, mother.
Family stays together.
May I have this dance?
Okay, what kind of dance
shall we do?
Dance on my toes?
Look, you,
you stay right here, okay?
Grandma birdie's been acting
Grandpa?
Do you love me now, child?
Do you love me now?
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