The Offerings Page #2
- Year:
- 2015
- 100 min
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the streets are empty,
and no one goes out
after dark.
It's late.
I didn't scare you,
did I?
No.
Good night.
Good night.
[whispering indistinctly]
[strange howling]
[whispering voices]
[woman speaking in Chinese]
[sobbing,
continues in Chinese]
[whispers fade]
No!
No!
That's for the ghosts!
That's bad luck!
I'm sorry, Miss Wu.
I thought it was trash.
Be quiet! Go back inside.
[speaking Chinese]
[continues in Chinese]
Ah!
[slithering]
[Woman, echoing]
Alyssa.
[thudding, scraping]
Alyssa...
[creaking]
Alyssa.
[whispering voices]
[footsteps]
[gasping]
[scraping]
Alyssa.
Alyssa.
Alyssa.
Aah!
[panting]
Alyssa.
Are you okay?
[panting]
[whistling]
Alyssa?
I'm going into town
for a while,
and I'll be back later.
Did you finish
the laundry?
Yes, it's drying now.
Good.
You work so hard.
Why don't you
finish up out here
and take the rest
of the day to yourself?
Thanks. I have a book
I've been wanting to get into.
You should.
Take a walk.
I'll we back later.
Okay.
Bye.
[door closes]
[Man]
Hey! What are you
doing here?
Uh, just here reading,
that's all.
You're trespassing.
Oh, uh...
This is private
property here.
The property line
is just over there.
Didn't you see?
Oh. I wasn't aware.
I thought I was on
the Wu estate still.
I must have just
wandered a bit too far.
Are you a friend
of hers?
I'm her new housekeeper.
Oh, so you're
their new maid.
I prefer the term
housekeeper, but yes.
That crazy b*tch thinks
she owns most of the mountain.
I'm not surprised you thought
you were still on her land.
Are you the neighbor?
Yeah, I live
just down the path here.
Listen, I'm really sorry
about this.
No worries.
It's just that every year
during the same month,
her and that old lady
in the middle of the night.
Last year, the wind kicked up
and blew some ashes this way
and burned down
this part of the forest
and almost my house,
so I have to keep
I see.
Yeah.
So what's your name?
Alyssa.
Nice to meet you, Alyssa.
Blake.
What are you reading?
A Room of One's Own
by Virginia Woolf.
Oh, great author.
Really? What's your
favorite book of hers?
I don't know.
There's too many to name.
I like them all.
Yeah. It's nice to meet a man
Touch.
Well, I should get going.
Hey, you can come back
any time you'd like,
as long as you don't
light any fires.
Bye.
Wow. So pretty.
[phone rings]
[ring]
[ring]
Hello. Wu residence.
Alyssa?
Yes, this is she.
It's Tessa at the agency.
Oh, hi.
We left a few
messages for you.
Did you get them?
Oh, no. Sorry.
There's a Nicole
who's called here
a few times
asking for
your work number.
I told her our policy against
giving out clients' numbers,
but I told her I would
call you personally
to relay the message.
Thanks. I'll call her.
Okay. No problem.
[sighs]
[ring]
[ring]
[ring]
Hello.
Hey. It's me.
Hey! I've been
worried about you.
I haven't heard
from you in a while.
I left, like,
ten messages.
Yeah, I don't have
that number anymore.
Why not?
No one seems to call my cell
except Jacob, so I tossed it.
Isn't he always?
Well, he's called
my phone,
like, a hundred times
looking for you.
He just doesn't get it.
He'll get over you.
They always do.
Are you okay?
[sighs]
What do you mean?
Mm, it's nothing.
I'm sure you're
just stressed.
You just need to relax.
Yeah, I know.
So how is your new job?
It's good.
It's... It's different from
anything I've done before,
but I like it.
It's real quiet
and peaceful out here.
How's your new boss?
She's nice.
Kind of strange sometimes.
They have a lot
of strange customs.
burning things
in the front yard.
Well, as long as it's
not your paycheck,
who cares, right?
[laughs]
Right.
Hey, I'm not really allowed
to use this phone,
so if you want to reach me,
just call the agency.
They'll give me
the message.
I can still
e-mail you, right?
Well, no.
Um, there's no Internet
or cable here.
Oh.
[laughs]
Well, that sucks.
She's a bit old-fashioned.
I don't mind.
I mean, I like not being
so available all the time.
Well, hang in there.
You need this job.
But once you get
you can get your own place
and get on with your life.
[door opens]
Listen...
I gotta go.
I'll talk to you soon.
Okay?
Okay.
Bye.
Where did you get
that dress?
It was in my closet.
It was so beautiful,
I wanted to try it on.
It fits perfectly.
Do you like it?
Take it off now.
I have some other
business to attend to.
Yes, ma'am.
Mei-Ling.
[man singing
on phonograph]
[knocking]
[singing continues]
[woman crying]
[singing continues]
[indistinct whispering]
Hello?
Hello?
[indistinct whispering]
[scratching,
phonograph stops]
[indistinct conversation]
[crash]
Miss Wu?
Yeah. What is it, dear?
I finished cleaning
all the tiles like you asked,
and all the rugs
are washed.
Thank you.
No, I think that's it.
Why don't you go relax,
take a hot bath?
You're doing
a great job here.
I found this in my room.
Who's Mei-Ling?
That's a name I haven't
heard in a while.
Did she
used to live here?
Yeah.
She was the housekeeper
before you.
She lived here
for a few years.
She's pretty.
Yeah.
Actually, you remind me
a lot of her.
But girls are girls.
One day, she left.
Why?
A man.
[glass shatters]
Aya!
[clicks tongue,
speaking Chinese]
[speaking Chinese]
[Miss Wu speaking Chinese
in distance]
[fire crackling]
Alyssa.
[panting]
I'm not going to
hurt you.
[water dripping]
Is anyone out there?
Somebody help me!
[woman speaking
indistinctly]
Is anyone there?
[screeching]
[eerie noises receding]
[door opens]
[footsteps]
Alyssa.
Alyssa, wake up.
Wake up.
What?
Are you okay?
Yeah. Ow.
[sniffles]
What's going on?
Let's go inside.
[speaking Chinese]
[thunder rumbling]
[no audible dialogue]
[thunderclap]
[dialing]
Hey. This is Alyssa's cell.
Leave a message, please.
[beep]
Alyssa, it's me.
Where are you?
I'm really worried
about you.
I've been driving around
hoping you're okay.
I don't even know
where I'm at right now.
[sighs]
I can't take this.
I... I really need
to talk to you.
Why aren't you
answering my calls?
What did I do to you?
Why are you doing this?
You know what?
You're a real f***in' b*tch.
I hate you!
You're probably out f***ing
some other guy, is that it?
What... What, you dump me
and then you go f***
somebody else's life up?
You're just a f***ing whore
like my mother!
Well, fine, you can have
your other boyfriend.
I don't care!
Don't ever call me again!
It's over!
And I am f***ing over you!
[hanging up]
F***!
F***! F***!
[dialing]
Hey. This is Alyssa's cell.
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