The Ledge Page #5
- Yes.
- Where?
- The hotel.
I'll find a room and email you.
- You really put
some thought into this, huh?
- Yeah.
- So did I.
- When do you reckon
you'll get back?
- I'm just filling in
for someone.
I don't know
when they'll show up.
- Okay.
- Hi.
- Want a drink?
- I think I need one.
Are all these flowers for me?
- Stole 'em from the ballroom.
- Wedding?
- Memorial service.
You don't have to do it.
Let me undress you.
You're perfect.
on the wind
Give me this day I can win
Give me your hands
to forget
Everything
You know the feeling
And you remember
why you kiss first, stare
She remembers all the good
up there that I've done
But I found
you're like a ghost of me
Like a secret sea,
you were stealing me
Mm
And it feels like
I'm remembering
Years float away
on the wind
Give me a moment to win
Give me your lips to forget
Everything,
everything
Years float away
on the wind
Give me this day
Give me your hands
to forget
Everything
- Oh, my God.
- You have a job.
You have God.
I am washed, sanctified,
and justified.
Help me.
Help Shana.
- When I got home last night,
he wasn't there.
Then he came back,
and I asked him where he'd been,
and he said, "Thinking.
Where have you been?"
- Then what?
- And then this morning,
he was distant,
and then he just went to work.
- Why don't you leave him?
I mean it.
- I'm afraid of what
he might do to himself.
- Like what?
- I don't know.
I feel scared of him,
and I feel sorry for him
and grateful and ashamed.
But at the same time,
it's-
I sort of can't even think
about him.
It's like he's disappearing.
- I feel the same way.
I didn't sleep at all
last night.
- Really?
Could we see each other again
tonight?
- How would you get out?
- He's going
to some church thing
from 7:
00 to 10:00.- Chris too.
Finally something
to thank God for.
- I'm sorry.
- Take it.
I'll wait.
- What do you want?
- Hey.
I just wanted
to give you a family.
- What makes you think
I want to talk about this now?
- Hollis, it was
just an arrangement.
That's all.
Hollis, I was just afraid
of losing you, so I just-
- I'm up here on the ledge
with somebody and-
- Please, Hollis.
I love you.
- I cannot have
this conversation right now.
- I love you.
I love you more
than anything in life.
- Look, I got to go.
- You have to go?
- No, no, no, no.
I'm good.
So what happened next?
- Well, I better be going.
- Okay.
- Bye.
- Bye.
- I want to do it here.
- Okay.
- Take my panties off.
Oh, my...
I love the way you touch me.
- Who is that?
- That's my daughter.
- You have a daughter?
- I had a daughter.
- What happened?
- She died two years ago.
- Oh, I'm so sorry.
- I'm sure she's up in heaven
with all the other
little baby angels.
I'm sorry.
I don't mean to be
such an a**hole.
I really don't.
I was driving her
to school one day.
And we'd had a fight.
The radio was on.
There was a song
we both really liked.
She was singing along.
I was watching her
in the mirror,
and I was just about to tell her
that it was all okay,
and then a truck
swerved from traffic
from the opposite direction,
and I had less than a second
to think.
And I don't know if it was
instinct or a bad guess
or maybe self-preservation,
but...
I swung the wheel
the wrong way,
and the truck hit her side
of the car.
And five minutes later,
she's dead.
My wife never blamed me,
exactly.
It was-the truck driver
had a heart attack.
It wasn't my fault, but...
It was in her eyes.
and she couldn't do it.
And so we split up,
and I totally fell apart.
And then I got a job
in the hospitality industry.
And now I'm just dandy.
- Oh!
Uh, I thought you were out.
I was gonna get a sip
of your whiskey.
We-
- You ever think of knocking?
- Excuse us.
Sorry.
- What happened?
- Uh, you were right.
Turns out this center
is a little more conservative
than we thought.
before it reaches the homos?
- Not exactly.
Dimmed.
- Sorry.
Really.
- Hey.
To the grave, okay?
- Oh.
- It's okay.
He's cool.
Both of them.
- You know,
if you and I
could ever be together,
I felt the same way.
I had to make a game of it
at the start...
'cause I wasn't really up
for it, you know?
Love.
- No wonder.
- I guess
it's always inexplicable
why you fall in love, isn't it?
I mean, you tell me,
why do you love your wife?
- To be honest with you,
Gavin,
I don't think I do anymore.
As a matter of fact,
I don't even think
I'm going home tonight.
- Why not?
- She cheated on me.
I kind of lost
both of my kids today.
My little boy and my girl,
you know.
Found out neither one of 'em
was mine this morning.
- Why?
- 'Cause I'm sterile.
I just found out.
I've always been.
- Did you want kids?
- Like you wouldn't believe,
you know?
I mean, we tried and tried
for years,
and when nothing happened,
eventually we went over
to the clinic,
and we got tested.
And I never bothered
to go and get the results.
But she did.
And when she told me
everything was okay, I was...
And then nine months later, we-
She said that she was afraid
she was going to lose me
and that it was just
an arrangement.
- Who's the father?
- She wanted the kids to look
as much like me as possible.
I got a younger brother, man.
Look, I'm sorry,
Gavin,
but please don't make my day
Why don't you just
come on in here?
- Believe me,
if I could, I would.
- Hollis.
- Excuse me.
- Spoke to the roommate, Chris.
He says he thinks Joe's capable
ofjust about anything.
Shana never made it to school.
Joe never showed up for work.
I've been trying both
their numbers.
I got nothing.
- Please, keep calling them.
- All right.
How's he doin'?
I think he could.
- All right.
Are you good?
Hey, forgive me.
- Look man, the point is,
you got kids,
even if it wasn't exactly
how you wanted.
- Let's just go on
with your story, okay?
- Okay.
We decided to tell Joe
the truth.
to the pastor first
'cause she was so scared
he'd kill himself.
- I know I haven't been
I know that I have been
too dominating
in a way
that wasn't interesting.
But I wasn't always like this.
I know how bad things are.
I just want one night.
Borrow an apartment.
Go to a hotel.
A night away from
what we're supposed to be,
make you happy that way.
Don't I at least deserve that?
- I have to get out of this
the right way.
I owe him so much.
- I know.
I know, and I know
I have no right, but...
- We only have to get through
a couple more days, okay?
Okay?
- Okay.
- I should go.
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