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The Suffering
- Year:
- 2016
- 105 min
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(eerie music)
(high pitched noise)
- [Woman] I love you, Henry.
(gunshot)
(car horn beeping)
- Mr. Dawles?
- I'm Henry Dawles.
- I'm an associate
of Mr. Remiel.
Please, get in.
(pensive piano music)
Mr. Remiel's very appreciative
of you coming on
such short notice.
We do hope it wasn't
too much of an inconvenience.
- Oh, not at all.
To be honest, I needed the work.
It hasn't really
been easy to come by.
- Ah.
Well, then I hope
this is the first step
toward reversing your fortune.
- Yeah, me, too.
My wife and I, we're
expecting a kid.
- Congratulations, Mr. Dawles.
- Thank you.
- Is this your first?
- Yes, it is.
- Might I ask,
boy or girl?
- We actually don't know.
- Ah.
Another surprise.
How delightful.
(metal creaking)
Don't worry, Mr. Dawles.
This bridge has
proven quite reliable.
(phone ringing)
- [Recording] We're
sorry, your call
did not go through.
- I wouldn't fidget
with that too much,
Mr. Dawles, service
out here can be scarce.
- Great.
My wife's gonna think
I left for good.
- I'm sure she'll understand.
- I don't think so.
- Ah.
Well,
here we are.
It's a beautiful
structure, isn't it?
- Late 18th century?
- Precisely.
Word to the wise, Mr. Dawles,
Mr. Remiel can be a
rather demanding soul.
Just do ask he asks
and I promise you
the compensation can
be quite generous.
- Let me give you
a little something.
- No need for
gratuity, Mr. Dawles.
It's all been taken care of.
- Thank you.
When can we expect you back?
- Hmm.
Well, that is entirely
up to you, Mr. Dawles.
Oh, uh, yes.
Have a good stay.
Hmm?
(knocking)
- May I help you?
- I'm Henry Dawles.
Here to appraise the estate.
- Mr. Remiel has
put you in the north
end of the house,
overlooking the pond.
Once you've settled,
you're to join him
for a nightcap in the library.
This will be your room.
You'll find the bathroom at
the far end of the hall.
- It's wonderful, thank you.
(classical organ music)
- It is widely believed
that Bach died from
complications of eye surgery.
An infection festered
when a traveling
oculist attempted
to remove cataracts
from his eyes.
and within four months,
Bach was dead.
The greatest composer the world
has ever known
rather than accept it.
Pride was his undoing.
- I'm not proud, but I am happy
and happiness blinds, I think,
more than pride.
- Alexandre Dumas.
My wife made me read it.
- Smart woman.
- You have no idea.
- Mr. Dawles, I presume.
- Please, call me Henry.
- Come, Henry,
join me by the fire.
I hope your journey
wasn't too uncomfortable.
- Oh no, not at all.
- Would you care to join me for
an evening spirit?
- Yes, I would love to.
Thank you.
- Thank you, Mrs. Gates.
Cheers.
- Cheers.
You've got a
beautiful home here.
- Thank you.
Sadly, I'm the last
of a dying breed.
I fear once I'm gone,
- No family?
- My late wife was
unable to bear children.
Adoption was always
a conversation,
rather than reality.
- I apologize if I'm
overstepping my bounds,
but without a
beneficiary, why bother
with the appraisal?
- Curiosity, I suppose.
Even I don't know
everything about this place.
Then again,
maybe I just wanted the company.
- Well then,
to paid company.
- To you, Henry.
My old body is
begging for some rest.
Feel free to look around
the place, if you like.
I'll see you in the
morning for breakfast.
Goodnight, Henry.
- Goodnight.
(soft motor sounds)
(cranking)
(tinkling music)
(clock chiming)
(creaking)
(stomp)
- Mr. Dawles.
The attic is very
dangerous at night.
May I suggest you
wait 'til morning?
- Of course.
- Good evening, Mr. Dawles.
(clock ticking)
(groans softly)
(creaking)
- Back there, about 300 yards,
my mother built herself a little
home away from home.
We lovingly refer
to it as a madhouse.
A small cottage where she could
cool the daily agitations
You see, my father
was a drinker.
My mother was a Methodist.
(chuckles)
- Well, my parents
divorced when I was 15.
Maybe your mother
was on to something.
- Maybe she was.
Maybe she was.
The house has been vacant
for over two decades.
Due to my declining health,
I haven't seen it
nearly that long.
(breathing heavily)
Would you mind
taking a few pictures
to share with me
at dinner tonight?
- Yeah, whatever you need.
- Thank you.
Holler if you need anything.
(slow piano music)
(music tinkling)
- No way.
Not bad.
(insects buzzing)
Holy sh*t!
- I'm sad to say,
he is not the first that we've
dealt with over the years.
Transients, drifters,
even fugitives
have sought asylum in our woods.
Property this large
lends itself to stowaways.
Did you find anything
else on the body?
Any sort of identification?
- No, I didn't look.
Legally, I shouldn't have
even touched the note.
- What a sin.
To give up on life so easily.
- Well, we should
call the police.
- I'll take care of
that, Mr. Dawles.
I'll see that the body
- Disposed of?
- Poor choice of words.
A proper burial, of course.
I do hope you'll stay
and finish the appraisal.
I'm prepared to
offer you greater pay
to compensate for
today's unpleasantries.
- I don't think that
would be appropriate.
- $5,000.
On top of your fee.
- That's a sizable offer.
- $7,000.
- Mr. Remiel, I
think you should find
someone else.
- Tell me, Mr. Dawles,
just what will your
departure accomplish, hmm?
An ethical victory?
Moral triumph?
Because it certainly won't help
to take care of your wife.
Or your unborn child.
- How do you know
about my family?
- My driver and I,
we spoke.
I understand this
job is very important
to you, Mr. Dawles.
- Yeah.
It is.
- I am offering you a
great deal of money.
Enough to spoil
your growing family.
Please,
don't allow a fool's
poor judgement
to determine yours.
- $10,000.
On top of my fee.
- We have a deal.
I do hope you enjoy lamb.
- The madhouse definitely has
some interesting stuff.
Like that, for instance.
(laughing)
- Yes.
We named him Henry,
coincidentally.
He was a gift to my mother.
Brought back from China
nearly 60 years ago.
- Well, that's quite a gift.
- My family has never been one
for the obvious, Mr. Dawles.
Can I take a look?
That is beautiful.
You have quite an eye.
- I've had a lot of practice.
- In what way?
- I used to be a photographer.
- Professionally?
- Yep, for a number of years.
I had my own studio
in this broken down warehouse.
I mean, we had brown water
and the occasional rat, but
I loved everything
about that place.
- What changed?
- It's a long story.
(chuckles)
- I have all the
time in the world.
- One day, this
drop-dead brunette
walked in my doors.
She had these little
cut-off shorts,
porcelain skin.
Honestly, she was
the most beautiful
thing I'd ever seen.
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