The Visit Page #4
(sighs)
Would you mind
getting inside the oven
to clean it?
I'm sorry?
I'm too big.
I can't reach back there.
The kitchen's
got to be clean.
The oven's off.
Yeah, sure.
(chuckles)
Yeah, sure.
Get farther in there.
All the way in.
Okay.
I'll star in your movie.
If you could
be any animal,
what would you be?
No. These questions
are intended
to get you loosened up.
Oh.
A grizzly bear.
(Becca laughs)
I think
we're warm.
Mom told me
that you and Pop Pop
were very much in love.
Where did you
first meet Pop Pop?
In a garden.
And what did you
think of him?
Oh, he was handsome.
He has a very strong
personality.
This is great.
Uh, we'll come back
to that.
Right now,
I want to talk about
something else.
I know it happened
a long time ago,
but what happened
on the day Mom left?
She won't tell me.
Did she do
something?
Nana?
Nana.
(whimpering)
Nana!
Don't answer
that question.
No more questions
about Loretta Jamison.
Maybe I can ask about--
I don't want to star
in your movie.
Okay.
It's Wednesday night.
Three nights left.
T-Diamond Stylus
is gonna find out
what exactly
is going on.
What are you doing?
I'm putting the camera
out tonight.
It's like we're living
with a werewolf.
You can't record her.
Swerve.
Look, I know you won't
understand this
because your brain
isn't fully developed yet,
but you can't do this.
Why?
It's exploitative.
I have cinematic standards.
(laughs)
No.
No one gives a crap about
cinematic standards, okay?
It's not the 1800s.
Have you seen
reality TV?
Housekeepers of Houston
has, like, a billion viewers.
Look, if one of us isn't
participating in the event,
we can't record it.
It's just what's ethical.
No offense to Ryan Seacrest
or whoever came up with
The Housekeepers of Houston.
You think
you're so great,
don't you?
I hope things
don't get weirder.
'Cause I'm at my limit.
(thumping)
TYLER:
Show the clock.
Show the clock.
This is what Pop Pop
was talking about.
(thumping continues)
The werewolf is real.
Wait.
She's sundowning.
(running footsteps)
We're participating in this.
You're not being
Housekeepers of Houston.
Wait.
If you're gonna open the door,
just open it for a little bit.
(running footsteps
continue)
(hinge creaking)
(footsteps running)
(Tyler gasps)
(Tyler gasps)
She's supposed to do that?
It's just like someone
talking in their sleep.
You used to
talk in your sleep
till you were seven.
Dad used to come in
and quiet you down.
(thumping)
Hey, Becca.
Who am I?
BECCA:
T.
T.
(whispers):
T.
There's a family
of foxes.
You're going to
miss it.
We're coming!
We're coming!
Just stop.
Hey, why is Nana
staring into the well?
Come on. Let's go.
Come on.
Enough of that.
I don't know.
Come on.
Mise-en-scene.
You know,
y-you're not as dumb
as your performance
on the standardized tests
would indicate.
Oh-- Oh!
Forgot I had
something for you.
When you think of Dad now,
in California,
do you still
like him?
I don't know.
Stuff happens.
No, but Dad is hilarious.
Dad's funny.
He sent the funny card
of the fat lady
on the boardwalk.
Do you remember that?
What do you mean,
"stuff happens"?
People leave
'cause they find something
they like better.
So you don't
feel bad?
No.
You're not
being truthful.
Well, you can believe
what you want,
but this is how I feel.
Make me
believe you.
So, I'm on the Titans
pee-wee football team,
and it was third down.
It was at the end,
and we were leading.
So if we stopped 'em,
we probably win the game.
Give me context.
How old are you?
I'm eight.
So, I'm free safety,
which means that I'm supposed
to tackle the guy if he makes
it pass to people on the line.
So their running back
punches the hole--
Okay, am I supposed to be
following these terms?
Are these phrases supposed
to mean something to me?
Just listen.
So their running back,
who's big,
makes it past the line,
and I'm the only one
left to tackle him.
put my hands around him
and tackle him, but...
I just stand there.
They call it "freezing."
And I could hear
everyone yelling.
Coach Daugherty. Dad.
All my teammates.
He gets the first down
and runs and runs,
and the other team
is celebrating,
and I'm still
standing there.
Same place.
Then the assistant coach
came and got me,
and Dad patted me
on the shoulder and then
went to the car, and he--
he never told me
he was angry or anything.
You think Dad didn't
say anything and left
because you didn't
tackle another eight-year-old
in a game five years ago?
Well, when you
say it like that,
it sounds stupid.
BECCA:
Why are we here?
She was staring
at something.
So, what did you find?
It's only water.
So, I just read these
in order?
"If you could be any animal,
what would it be?"
I feel like a douche,
Becca.
Shut up.
I would be a dolphin.
It's an intuitive
and highly intelligent
creature
with great power and poetry
in its movements.
How come you like
the pizza delivery guy,
even though he has
all that ratchet acne?
Please answer
the question.
He's kind.
He has kind eyes.
How come you don't
look at yourself
in the mirror?
Okay, fine.
What's this now?
Besides when you're editing,
y-you don't like
looking at yourself.
You never
look at yourself
in the mirror.
You comb your hair
with your back
to the mirror.
And I see you
brush your teeth.
You look down
the whole time.
Your sweater's
inside out.
Did you know that?
Did you see that
in the mirror
this morning?
Is that correct?
It doesn't
feel so good,
does it?
Are you changing
the focal length
of the lens?
No. I don't even know
what that is.
Are you zooming?
No.
So, do you admit that
you don't look at yourself,
or are you gonna
keep lying?
When do you think
I started doing that?
TYLER:
You know when.
That's not true,
a**hole.
TYLER:
You think you're worthless.
Admit it.
(crying)
He gave me a card
when he left.
A card.
Old footage of us as kids.
Was thinking of using it
in the doc.
I refuse to use anything
that has my dad in it.
That would mean
I forgive him.
(footsteps)
TYLER:
Nana?
Nana?
Becca's blind.
I know I'm right.
There is something
going on here.
TYLER:
Maybe there's something
down in the basement.
They don't want us
to go down there.
They're throwing shade.
Speak English.
They could be hiding
something down there.
There's mold down there.
That's why they don't
want us to go down.
Just stop, okay?
Just let me put
the camera out.
Hi. I'm Stacey.
Is Mr. and Mrs. Jamison
around?
BECCA:
No. They just
stepped out.
It's just me
and my brother here.
Mr. and Mrs. Jamison were
counselors at Meadowbrook.
I was in the rehab
program there.
They used to sit by my bed
when I wasn't in good shape.
All night sometimes, so--
Anyway, this is
a blueberry cobbler
for them.
They were supposed
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