The Quiet Page #5
You can't write me a cheque,
Daddy.
It's not anonymous.
I need cash.
I'll get it tomorrow.
Where are you going?
I'm tired.
You're probably tired, too.
It's a school night.
DOT:
I used to hold my breathunderwater
for long periods at a time.
My father took me to the YMCA
Saturday mornings.
Submerged in the pool,
I heard nothing
but my own heartbeat
echoing against the water.
I would've stayed
underwater forever
if my father
hadn't been waiting for me
in the bleachers
by the diving pool.
I killed my goldfish
when I was Little, Dot.
I had six of them.
And I cut them in half
with scissors.
DOT:
When someoneis waiting for you,
you have to come up for air.
I was braver
when I was a kid.
(STUDENTS CHATTERING)
Hey.
I was just
wondering if you'd want...
Myrna, can you do me a favour
and ask Dot in sign Language
if she'd go to
the Spring Fling
with me tonight?
Sure.
She says no.
What do you mean, no?
MYRNA:
That's what she said.No, I mean,
sign that back to her.
Sign back,
"What do you mean, no?"
MYRNA:
She says she can't go,she says she's sorry.
I don't understand.
She says to Let it go now.
She says
she's not right for you.
How does she know
what's right for me?
Just ask her.
She says she
belongs by herself.
It's just a dance.
Hey.
I'm taking you
to the dance, Dot.
Carrots.
Me, too.
I'm gonna make
that f***ing whore...
Michelle,
take it down a notch.
you're a c*nt.
There's nothing left to prove.
I thought
you could wear this
to the dance.
I think itll
Look pretty on you.
Suit yourself. Fine.
I'll just put it
in the dumpster
or give it to
the Salvation Army.
Dot, I have some
good news for you.
After tomorrow night,
you are going to be
an only child.
That's right, I'm taking off.
I mean,
for murder charges? Not me.
I'm getting out of here.
I think
in New Haven, you know?
I could work at a bar
or be a stripper.
I saw this show on MTV
about strippers.
They make a Lot of money
and it's easy, I guess.
Some of them
even become famous,
Like Courtney Love.
She--She was a stripper.
I could be Like her, maybe.
I mean,
I wouldn't really care,
bunch of old guys
Looking at my tits.
Wouldn't matter,
It was so hard
to Lie to my dad
about being pregnant
that I think
a part of me thinks it's true.
Is that crazy?
I'll have $1,000, though.
That'll be enough
to get me started in New Haven
before I have to get a job.
Itll be perfect.
You know, I am not Letting you
go to the dance
without Lipstick,
I just can't do it.
This one
smells Like strawberries.
Connor will go crazy
when you go to kiss him.
Perfect.
Now you almost Look human.
DOT:
Beethoven's best workcomes in his late period,
a period
of complete deafness.
I imagine his mind
must have been
the loudest silence
in history.
You don't Like it?
Dot, you can't go to
the dance Like this.
You Look Like you
should be pumping gas.
What about Connor?
He's totally hot for you!
You are a major enigma, Dot.
I don't know how you do it.
Do you want to Let me in
on your secret?
DOT:
They say that the truthcan set you free.
That's a lie.
The truth is,
lies can protect us.
Lies keep us safe
from the truth.
PAUL:
Nina?Nina?
Jesus Christ,
Dad, you scared me.
How do I Look?
I brought you the money.
NINA:
I Look Like sh*t.PAUL:
$1,000,isn't that what you said?
$1,000, right.
So you can fix the problem.
Right. Fix.
Because you're pregnant,
I went to
the bank and got cash.
Great.
Because you're pregnant.
Dad, I really wish
that you would
stop saying it.
That you're pregnant?
Stop it!
What?
You're pregnant, aren't you?
Dad.
I can keep saying it.
Well,
I really wish you wouldn't!
You're pregnant,
Nina, say it!
No!
I'm gonna go and get ready.
I can say it
over and over again.
No! You're scaring me.
But no matter
how many times
I repeat it,
no matter how many times
I repeat it,
it still
doesn't make it true,
isn't that right, Nina?
Huh?
My daughter is a whore.
What is that?
WOMAN ON TV:
It is a neighborhood
where 12 families
have lost their homes.
The fire broke Friday...
What is that?
Listen to me, Nina!
Listen to me.
I'm sick of your bullshit.
I don't know
what you're talking about.
Tampons?
I can explain.
I bought you that purse.
Dad.
As a present.
And this is how you repay me?
By using it
to hide your lies?
They're Michelle's.
Don't, Nina. Don't.
Are you trying to make me
into some kind of an a**hole?
Are you?
Dad,
I swear they're Michelle's.
She's not bringing her purse
and I'm
carrying them for her.
No, Nina. No.
You lied to me.
Do you know how scared I was?
(NINA SOBBING)
I'm sorry.
Do you know
how frightened I was?
I Love you, Daddy.
What happened
to my baby girl?
I'm still your baby girl!
My baby girl who would--
and tell me the truth.
I'll tell you
what's happened to her.
She's turned
into a Little b*tch!
That's not true.
You're hurting me!
Why did you Lie to me?
PAUL:
Why?NINA:
Listen to me, Daddy,I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Daddy, stop it. Please.
I was scared, you know.
I was scared.
(SCREAMS)
No, please. I have to
get ready to go out.
Please don't do this.
Don't, please.
Stop!
No!
You trying to make
an a**hole out of me?
Daddy, please,
don't hit me.
I have to go, please.
No. No.
We can do this
when I get back.
I have to get ready!
No!
Please, I have to
get ready to go out.
Please, don't do this, don't.
Please!
Don't make me do this!
I loved you.
Please!
I f***ing Love you!
You're hurting me!
Stop it, please!
Please stop.
Stop it! No!
Please don't, please!
Please, no!
the first sparks
were seen just past 9:00,
and it wasn't until 10:00
that the fire
began to take hold of
the cul-de-sac.
Authorities...
Stop it!
No! No!
Shut up!
(SCREAMING)
Shut up!
Leave her alone!
Shut up!
Stop!
Shut up!
NINA:
(CRYING) No. No.No! You killed my daddy!
You killed my daddy!
You f***ing b*tch!
You lying f***ing b*tch!
If you wouldn't have been
such a f***ing Lying b*tch,
this would've never happened.
No one would've known.
No one would have ever known.
And this would
have never happened.
(DOORBELL RINGS)
It's a miracle.
You can hear.
(BANGING ON DOOR)
MICHELLE:
Move it or lose it,Nina!
Get it together.
Come on, Nina.
Go around the front,
we'll meet you in a second!
Go.
Nina,
we have to bury the backpack.
We have to follow the plan.
Jesus,
it took you guys Long enough.
I didn't realise
she was coming.
What's with the backpack?
Let me see.
Stop it!
So secretive.
(MUSIC PLAYING)
Your eyes are red.
Red, right?
Yeah.
Yeah.
What'd you take?
I don't remember
what they were.
I think one was vicodin
and maybe codeine.
Well, did you bring me some?
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