The Killing of a Sacred Deer Page #6
make you eat your hair.
I'm not kidding.
It's not an act.
Thank you.
Anything to tell me?
Hungry?
Want me to bring you
something to eat?
No, thank you.
Maybe you were right.
Maybe it's all psychological.
Everything will be
alright, you'll see.
Trust me.
We're in this together,
it's all gonna be fine.
Let's get you something
to eat, get some fresh air
and go up and see
the little one.
Christmas is here,
bringing good cheer
To young and old,
meek and the bold
Ding, dong, ding,
dong, that is their song
With joyful ring, all caroling
One seems to hear
words of good cheer
From everywhere,
filling the air
Oh, how they pound,
raising their sound
O'er hill and dale,
telling their tale
Gaily they ring,
while people sing
Songs of good cheer,
Christmas is here
Sing merry, merry,
merry Christmas
Merry, merry,
merry, merry Christmas
On, on they send,
on without end
Their joyful
tone to every home
Hark, how the bells,
sweet silver bells
All seem to say,
throw cares away
Christmas is here,
bringing good cheer
To young and old,
meek and the bold
Ding, dong, ding,
dong, that is their song
With joyful ring, all caroling
One seems to hear
words of good cheer
From everywhere,
filling the air
Oh, how they pound,
raising their sound
O'er hill and dale,
telling their tale
Gaily they ring,
while people sing
Songs of good cheer
(thudding)
Christmas...
(ominous music)
(sniffing and sighing)
(ominous music)
Dad, I don't want any fruit.
[Steven] Just one bite.
For me.
(coughing)
[Kim] I can't.
[Steven] Okay.
(birds twittering)
(knocking at door)
Open the door!
(knocking at door)
I know you're in there!
(knocking at door)
Open the door or I
will smash it down!
Martin!
(knocking at door)
Open the door or I
will smash it down
and I will f*** you and your
mother just the way you wanted!
If anything happens
to my kids or my wife,
you'll die in prison!
Do you know that?
You'll die in prison!
[Anna] How old was
his father when he died?
[Steven] 46.
[Anna] Had you been
drinking that day?
[Steven] He had an arrhythmia,
a stroke, and that was it.
I asked whether you'd been
drinking, not how he died.
How long has this been going on?
How long have you
been seeing this boy?
[Steven] About six months.
- Where were you meeting?
- What does it matter?
[Anna] Where were
you meeting him?
At a diner and then we'd
drive down to the river.
He's got issues, serious
psychological issues.
He always did.
I knew he acted weird sometimes
but now he's lost it completely,
he's become dangerous.
We have to take precautions.
Go to the police and take
some precautionary measures.
We're not going to the police.
We're not telling
anyone about this.
What's the point?
Had you been drinking when
you operated on his father?
Only a little.
That had nothing to
do with the outcome.
A surgeon never kills a patient.
An anesthesiologist
can kill a patient
For example, Matthew
has made mistakes
that have led to the death of
a patient, but I never have.
Bob seemed a little
better today.
He was in a better mood
and he was less pale.
Why didn't you tell
me you were seeing him?
At first I didn't
see him that often.
It was only recently that we
began meeting more regularly.
And I was going to
tell you at some point.
I felt sorry for him.
I gave him some money.
His mom's out of work.
[Bob] Mom, when
are we going home?
[Anna] Tomorrow,
or the day after,
when all of the tests are
done and the doctors say so.
[Bob] But you're doctors, too.
Tell them we can go home.
[Anna] We'll
tell them, darling.
[Kim] Mom, did Martin come
by while I was sleeping?
[Anna] No.
Can you turn me
on my side, please?
Is Dad here?
No, he'll be here soon.
Want me to get
some juice for you?
No.
Don't go anywhere.
Stay here.
(cell phone chimes)
Good morning.
How are you?
Aren't you coming by?
Okay.
Just my mom.
My father will be here soon.
You're here?
I can't, are you
coming up to see me?
(laughing) You really
think that's possible?
Well let's see.
Okay, okay.
Yes, I stood up.
Can you see me?
Yes, thank you.
Yeah, I'm standing
at the window.
Can you see me?
I can't see you.
I'm waving at you.
(ominous music)
Mom?
I want to stand up like Kim.
How come she can
get up and I can't?
[Anna] You'll be able
to soon, my darling.
Kim's older than you,
that's why she can do it.
Soon you'll be strong
enough to stand up too.
[Kim] Alright, I'm
going back to bed.
Mm hmm, me too.
Bye.
[Bob] Mom, I'm going
over to the window.
- (thudding)
- Oh!
(thudding)
No.
(Anna groaning)
Who were you talking to?
[Kim] Martin.
He sends his regards.
I don't want you
talking to him ever again.
Why?
[Anna] Because I said so.
Did you hear what I said?
F*** you.
- What did you say?
- I didn't say anything.
Yes, you did, what
did you say, Kim?
Mom, let go, you're hurting
me, I didn't say anything.
I'm not like your father.
If this is the way you want it,
I'm confiscating your phone,
right here, right now.
That'll teach you to
be rude to your mother.
[Kim] Give me my phone back.
[Anna] You can forget it.
Don't be scared, Mom.
Don't get hysterical.
It's not that tragic.
Sometimes your body
hurts from not moving
and you can't sleep.
That's all.
The important thing
is to make sure
that everything you
need is within reach.
That's all.
You'll see.
You won't be able
to move either.
But you'll get used to it.
[Anna] I really saw it happen.
[Steven] It was
just a coincidence.
How can it be a coincidence?
How come neither of them
have been able to get up
and walk until now?
Darling, listen to yourself.
[Anna] I saw it.
Okay, it just means
things are getting better.
That's all it means, that
Kim is getting better.
Now please go home and
rest awhile, please.
They're not better;
they're worse.
[Steven] This afternoon
there'll be an emergency meeting
with the Medical Board.
Larry and I took the initiative
and invited two
outstanding specialists
from the Presbyterian
University Hospital of Columbia.
And they already flew
in from New York.
I'm meeting them this afternoon
One of them's actually
a personal friend
of the director, Dr. Farrington,
you must have heard of him.
He's the best there is when it
comes to paralytic disorders.
(intense music)
(knocking at door)
Good afternoon.
Oh, thank you very much.
I'd like to talk to you.
I'm not gonna take
up much of your time.
[Martin] Of course.
Um, I've only got 10 minutes
'cause I've gotta get to class.
So, what's up?
My husband told me
about you and your father.
[Martin] Oh, he did?
Did he also tell
you about my mom?
- No.
- Oh.
Sorry.
Maybe I'm not the one you
should, um, hear it from but, um
ever since your husband
killed my father,
he's been flirting with my mom.
Constantly, flirting.
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