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The Visit Page #5
to stop by on Saturday,
but they never showed.
I know Mrs. Jamison hadn't
been feeling herself,
so I thought I'd just
stop by and check in on 'em.
They hear
all that scuttlebutt
down at Maple Shade?
Uh, I don't think so.
BECCA:
Stacey, it's okay.
Just be natural.
I'm just-- I'm just getting
portraits of everybody.
Just be natural.
Okay. Never mind.
Pop Pop?
(whispers)
Pop Pop?
(screams)
(gasps)
We're even.
(Becca laughs)
Been editing montages
with music,
but I need some
everyday footage
of our grandparents,
so I've decided to spend
Thursday afternoon
following them around.
(Nana laughs)
(woman singing
in foreign language)
Hear that?
She's laughing
as she's watching TV.
Maybe Mom and her
watch the same shows.
(laughs louder)
(laughing continues)
Nana?
Nana, are you okay?
Good afternoon.
I heard you laughing.
I have the deep darkies.
Nana? Nana!
Nana, Nana, Nana, stop!
Nana, stop!
(continues)
Nana,
what's happening?
You have to laugh
to keep the deep darkies
in a cave.
(panting)
BECCA:
Pop Pop.
(shotgun hammer c*cks)
Pop Pop,
I think Nana's--
I was just cleaning it.
What is that?
You want somethin'?
I was just
cleaning it, really.
I th-- I think
Nana's not feeling well.
Thank you, Becca.
I'll check on her.
BECCA:
We're putting
the camera out tonight.
(whispers)
What do you think?
(wind howling)
(Hip-hop beat)
Whoo-hoo!
Ladies!
MIGUEL:
That's right.
I'm bad. I'm bad.
She seems like she's
better off without us.
Side to side.
Here we go.
We're doing this
so Mom can have a life, dummy.
Now roll. Now roll.
Give me some real
Doug E. Fresh now, people.
Here we go.
From the top.
Here we go.
(clock chiming)
BECCA:
Good night!
POP POP:
Is everything
okay?
BECCA:
We're fine.
You sure?
You both seem
to be acting funny.
We're terrific.
Just terrific.
Thanks for asking.
Okay.
BECCA:
Good night.
Good night.
Good night.
What am I gonna do?
What happened?
Th-There aren't
any tissues left
in the bathroom
and I had to touch
the toilet handle.
There's something
on my hand though.
Let me see.
You can't see it,
but I can feel it!
Shh, shh, shh.
Tyler. Tyler.
It's disgusting.
Nothing's com--
Nothing's coming off.
Let me have a look.
I can feel it.
There's no tissues left, Becca.
Tyler, there are tissues
underneath the sink.
Where? What?
It's okay.
It's too late. It's--
No, it's not gonna come off.
I think it is.
Rubbing it isn't gonna
make it come off!
Shh, shh, shh. It's okay.
It's all right.
I can feel it though.
I'm definitely
getting at it. Look.
(sighs)
It's-- It's
definitely coming off.
You sure?
There.
See?
Yeah.
So look next time,
all right?
It's okay.
I didn't know
they were there.
(sighs)
(slamming)
(rapid footsteps)
(shrieks, growls)
(panting)
(clicking)
(door slams)
Becca?
(doorknob rattling)
Stay in bed.
(slams)
Mom will be home
late this afternoon.
We're ending
this trip tonight.
We stay away from them
unless I say.
Pack your bags.
I still need them
to give Mom the elixir.
Becca,
what's the elixir?
BECCA:
Just pretend
like you're playing.
Is everything
all right?
We're just playing.
Uh, do you wanna do
the interview?
TYLER:
What? What are you doing?
I thought we were staying
away from them, Becca.
Mom told me you worked
in the coal industry
for a long time.
I did work in a factory.
I know.
Worked at night.
Saw a white thing
running around.
A white thing?
Yeah, it used to run around
the factory at night.
Only I saw it.
I started to tell people
about it and they--
they didn't believe me.
Had yellow eyes.
Then they fired me.
And nobody
talked to me.
Mom didn't tell me that.
Oh, she doesn't know.
Happened after she left.
Pop Pop,
you seem down.
Well, it's just, uh,
the end of your trip.
I know it's all
coming to an end.
Why don't you just ask Mom
if you can visit?
Are you really
still angry?
(sighs)
She can't get over this.
She still thinks
you're mad at her.
TYLER:
That whole "white thing" story--
It's definitely some sort
of late onset schizophrenia.
They're both in bad shape.
Great.
(thumps)
Our Pop Pop
has schizophrenia
and our Nana
becomes Michael Myers
when the sun goes down.
(wind howling)
That's Stacey.
(chattering, faint)
TYLER:
What? Why is she angry?
She must be telling them
that they need to get help.
(chattering)
POP POP:
Come in the back.
(horse nickers)
I got it all off.
I didn't see
Stacey leave.
Did you?
Nana said okay.
BECCA:
Thanks for doing this.
We're leaving soon,
Nana.
I'm sad it's all over.
This is the last time
I'll get to ask you questions.
It's like-- It's like
the big end to my film,
and like you said,
"You're the star."
Oh.
(chuckles)
Tell me anything.
Whatever you wanna talk about.
I know a story.
It's about water.
Great.
There is a pond
that has
little creatures in it.
These creatures
are from another planet,
but no one realizes it.
These creatures spit
into the water all day long.
Their spit
can make you sleep,
but not die.
When people go underwater
in the pond,
they go
into a deep sleep.
The creatures
from another planet
have many people
at the bottom of the pond,
storing them up.
They are going
to take them back
to their planet
of Sinmorfitellia one day.
That's just a made-up story.
It's not real.
Wow. That's--
That's some story.
And the creatures
have antennas,
but they are
invisible antennas.
Can we talk about Mom?
You don't ever
wanna see her?
No. Never.
On the day she left,
she must have done something.
(sobs, whimpers)
Okay, okay.
Let's-- Let's pretend
And the story
concerns a young girl...
who thinks she's in love
with an older man,
and they decide
to run off together.
Now, the parents of the girl
warn her that this won't work
and they refuse to let her go.
And then one day, the girl gets
into a horrible fight with them
and leaves forever.
Now, the parents
in this story don't know it,
but she misses them a lot
and she suffers greatly.
And then
The man, he breaks
the girl's heart
(voice cracks)
and leaves forever
and leaves their
(sniffles)
So, Nana--
Nana, in this story,
what do you hope
will happen to the girl?
In this story,
is she very sad?
She's inconsolable
at times.
She tries everything
to be happy.
Medications, and goes
to therapy for four years,
but still remains a little sad.
I don't like this story.
What do you think the parents
if they saw the girl again?
Nana. Nana, pretend you
were in this story
and she was your daughter
and she left.
What would you say
when you finally
saw her again?
I would tell her...
"I forgive you,
little girl."
(sniffles)
(sobs)
"I forgive you,
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