The Last Sign Page #3
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2005
- 86 min
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You don't give me that impression.
What impression do I give?
That of a strange guy, who makes
calls in the middle of the
just to attract your attention?
Thanks.
What about your husband?
Jeremy was an idealist.
He thought that medicine
could change the world.
Up into the moment he joined
an organization abroad.
- Where?
- Central Africa.
That's when he started drinking.
He used to say the politics of food
and medical aid was a
It's not fun to talk about.
All I know is that
I'm tired, old, ugly.
You may be tired,
but you're not old...
and you are certainly not ugly.
In fact, I'd be happy to tell you
how you're beautiful
OK, it's a deal.
Would you like to come in for a drink?
I don't think I should.
I had a really good time tonight.
Come on, if we hurry
we can catch the bus.
- Don't you want to go with my bike?
- Yeah, right. I don't
Mom, do you like Marc?
He seems like a nice person.
Do you like him?
Let's hurry.
Hello, stranger.
- How are you, Kathy?
- I'm fine, thanks.
Come and see me when you're ready.
I'm sorry, I'm in a rush.
IOTA:
CHEMICAL INDUSTRIES.
Frank called me.
Your battery was flat,
probably the humidity.
Thanks for come to get me.
I couldn't have taken a bus.
It's not a problem. I finished early.
Music?
There's something I should tell you.
My stay here might be
My boss in Europe overestimated
the extent of the work here
and I have a new assignement
in another country.
And you accept it?
I told them...
I hadn't made up my mind yet.
I see. Well, we'll miss you.
My beautiful babys!
I missed you!
They had a great time.
Thank you.
Mom, can Marc have dinner with us?
Well, what about aunt Sue
and uncle Al?
- Sure.
- No. Thanks.
I guess we just want
to go back home, right?
- Any time...
- Bye.
The man taking your place,
is he going to be as nice as you?
Well...
What's his name?
I don't know. It's not official yet.
Right, send us a post card.
We don't want you to leave.
- Shut up, Fiona.
- You shut up.
You guys, what's wrong with you?
Nothing.
Nothing at all.
Look, there's no reason why
Marc can't still be our friend.
- Sure, that'd be nice.
He won't talk to me.
He doesn't want you to leave.
You know, Kathy...
I've been traveling around the world
for too long now.
I wouldn't mind settling down...
for a good reason.
What is it?
Nothing. I'm sorry.
I just can't.
Mommy?
Mommy?
Cut it out, Fergus. Just cut it out.
Mommy!
It's OK, sweetheart. Go back to bed.
555-0167 O'Brian.
It just goes dead.
Are you sure?
And there's no new number?
Thank you.
Oh, hell, Jeremy! It's the O'brian's!
Sh*t! I don't have my bag.
Oh my God! It's Fergus!
He stopped breathing.
Out of the way.
You are OK.
Fergus?
Mrs. Macfarlane.
I'm glad to see you.
I'm afraid I can't say the same.
I quit the hotel,
I wasn't good for that job.
I heard you came looking for me.
Tell the truth, Fergus.
You're the one who's been calling me.
Twelve fifteen precisely,
every night.
That's not some kind of joke,
frightening people like that.
I was doing a friend a favour.
- What friend?
- Dr. Macfarlane, of course.
That's not funny.
He asked me to contact you
to tell you...
- Stop!
- He wants you to...
Hey, there!
I'm going to have a word
with your mother.
Mrs. Macfarlane.
Well this is such a pleasant surprise!
Please, do come in
and I'll give you some coffee.
No, I'm fine. Thank you.
How long has it been?
Five years.
My God, how time flies. What brought
you into the
I'm actually here
to talk to you about Fergus.
My son, Fergus?
What about him?
I don't know why.
But I thought you should know...
Fergus has been calling me almost
every night, for the past
Are you allright, Mrs. Macfarlane?
Yes, why?
Fergus is dead.
Been dead for six months.
You should know that.
Kathy.
CERTIFICATE OF DEATH
HOUR OF DEATH:
12:
15 AM.I'm scared.
Allright, come here.
It's just a rain, guys.
Don't worry, it's fine.
What's up?
We're going to aunt Isabel.
What? Now?
Yes, right away.
Get your coats on, quick.
- It's a storm.
- Just do as I say.
I'm not going.
Yes, you're. I'm your mother,
now get in the car.
Let's go, mommy.
Damn it!
Take your foot off the gas.
Stop!
Kathy, no!
This is crazy!
You can't leave me!
I'll find you!
I'll find you, Kathy.
Wherever you go, I'll find you!
What the hell are you doing?
Slow down!
What's going on?
- Where is Isabel?
- Inside, come on, get in.
What's going on?
Do you know the phone calls
I've been getting at 12:15 am?
It's Jeremy's time of death, 12:15!
Yeah, some crank
at the record's office...
No, Isabel.
Jeremy died the night I'd left him.
This kid, Fergus, came back
from the dead to tell me
Kathy, you're so stressed out.
because he owes Jeremy a
The dead don't make phone calls,
honey.
Why don't you let the kids
stay with us for a while?
Yes, they need protection.
This isn't the way to do.
You're scaring the hell out of them.
He said he'd come after us
no matter where we were.
Honey, that's not going to happen.
The dead don't scare me.
Just couch potatoes do that.
Lte's go make up the rooms.
I knew you'd finally come.
Come on.
I can't believe
this is happening to me.
Maybe I'm going crazy.
No, you're not. I promise you.
Now I want you to try and see
this from another perspective.
Maybe death doesn't really exist.
Maybe it's just a gateway
to another reality.
But I'm a scientist, Dora.
I only believe in things
that can be proven.
Try and see this exeprience...
as a blessing.
A very few people
get this opportunity.
You told me...
that the bellboy said he thought
he was doing Jeremy a
I think that your Jeremy
sent Fergus to talk to you...
because he wanted to talk
to you himself but he couldn't.
I think he's in a lot of pain!
Jeremy doesn't exist. I buried him.
He's just dirt and worms.
We're going to try a contact.
Just goig to try. Just try.
Don't be scared.
I want you to put your hands
flat down on the table...
I want you to relax.
Breath from here.
Slowly...
And in... two... that's it.
Relax, relax. There you go.
One... two... three... four...
Out.
Two... three... four...
In.
Two, three, four.
I want you...
to open yourself up to Jeremy.
Open yourself...
I'm sorry.
No, I can't.
Jeremy needs you to forgive him,
Kathy.
I'm just confused, that's all.
I shouldn't have come in, Dora.
You have got to forgive him
for your own piece of mind.
You've got to throw out the bad
stuff and focus on the good
Yes, the good moments.
Look for the signs, Kathy.
Look for the signs.
A scotch, please.
Make that two.
I'm expecting someone.
I need to know what it feels like.
Stop pretending you quit drinking.
Where have you been?
Kathy? It's Marc.
Happy Birthday.
Anybody at home?
I came looking for the kids earlier,
but...
I brought something for them.
They're at Isabel's house
for a few days.
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