Three Days in August Page #6
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2016
- 97 min
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And even then,
you sure as hell didn't tell
anyone.
When it happened to me I was,
hmm,
I was scared and ashamed and
alone.
I wore the biggest clothes
I could find,
trying to hide it
and then when I outgrew
'em, I sewed my own.
Tryin' to hide the truth.
But you can't hide the truth.
Can you, Shannon?
You can't hide the truth.
My daddy, he screamed at me so
loud.
I thought he was gonna kill me.
And my mother,
she was so drunk,
you know, she couldn't stop
crying.
I don't think she ever looked
at me again after that.
When the nurse...
Handed me you,
I held you so tight.
I didn't want to say goodbye.
And after that, I...
I got numb for a while.
I started wonderin',
is this a dream or did it really
happen?
After that,
that moment...
I was so angry
and bitter,
and I hated myself for
what I had done to you.
- I don't hate you, Maggie.
I don't.
- I would not blame you if you
did.
- I get it.
That must have been so hard.
I am sincerely grateful for what
you did.
Well, better get back to work
if I'm gonna ever finish this.
We'll see ya outside, okay?
- That's why I'm here.
- Hello.
- Hello to you.
Can I help?
- Yeah.
Now take an end.
Put it down here in front of me.
- And this one?
- Uh-huh.
I'm gonna set it on the end.
- All right.
I just hope we don't get rained
out.
- Yeah, me too.
- Maybe we can all hold
matching umbrellas.
I think it's been done.
- You got a heck of a family,
Shannon.
- Yeah, I like 'em.
- And thanks for havin' us.
night.
- It's okay.
I talked to Maggie.
- Well...
Is there anything else I can do
for you?
- Gather the troops, quickly.
- No problem, I'm on it.
- Thanks, Aiden.
- Hey, mom.
Check this out.
Come on, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon.
- I'm hurrying.
- Hurry!
- Oh!
- Boom.
How ya feelin' today?
- I'm good.
- How 'bout last night?
- I am so proud of you.
How did you get your friends to
come here?
You'll never know how
much that meant to me.
Now, if we can just get
through the rest of the day.
- I'm gonna take one more.
- Ah!
Oh, jeez.
- Oh man.
You have got to be kidding me.
Give me these.
I guess I will work in the
studio
until this passes.
- Poor thing.
All those interruptions.
I don't think she's ever
gonna get it finished.
What's the matter?
Are you feelin' okay?
- Oh, I think my body's given
out on me.
I'm just gonna sit here for a
minute.
- I'm gonna go get Sam.
- No, don't bother.
Not unless he stopped bein' a
doctor
and started diggin' graves.
- Maggie, don't talk like that.
It's gonna be okay.
- You're gonna be fine.
- - Aiden.
- You're gonna speak with
Shannon today
and you're gonna ask her.
That's why we're here,
and we need to find out now.
- Well, we sure didn't
come for the conversation.
- No, but that's
exactly what we need to have,
a conversation with Shannon!
- Well, how about somethin' like
this?
"Hi, sweetie!
"I gave you up for
adoption when you were born
"because I didn't want you,
"and now I'm dyin' and I
need a liver transplant
"and I'd like you to be a
living organ donor for me!"
Hmm?
How's that, honey?
- Go ahead, joke about it,
but we have to find out if she
can help.
- Hey.
- Hello, dear.
Get it, deer?
- Will you round everyone up?
I think I can get what
I need to finish, okay?
- Sure, I'll do it for a buck.
- Oh gosh.
Go!
Hey, it's Sam.
Ah, Shannon sent me up.
She's ready to wrap things up.
Can you guys come down?
- Ah, just a second.
Um, Maggie's runnin' out of
steam.
- Is everything okay?
- Um...
- I just need to freshen up.
I'll be right down.
- Is there anything I can do?
- Everything's fine.
We'll be down in a few minutes.
- Okay.
If there is anything I can do.
- Nah, we're good.
We're good.
Uh, we'll be right down, thanks.
- Okay.
Probably.
We need to get this done
then we can go fishing.
- Are you guys talking about
fishing?
- Again.
- There he is.
Hey, Liam, what's wrong?
- Why don't you ask her?
- Liam.
- No, Aiden.
I think you should tell her.
- Aiden, let's leave.
- No, we won't.
Ask her.
Ask her right now.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
What are you talking about?
- I just heard them
talkin' on the balcony.
She's dying, mom.
She needs a liver donor.
- Maggie.
- She wants you to do it.
That's the only reason they're
here.
- Oh, w-wait.
I don't
understand what's going on.
- Partial liver transplant.
- They were talkin' about
how they could drop it on mom
so that she'd agree to it.
- She's dying, Shannon.
- Oh, this is unbelievable.
- Maggie, why didn't
you just say something?
- This whole thing is my fault.
I made her come.
Don't blame it on her.
Listen, I'm not proud of a lot
of things
I've done in my life,
but I'll be damned if I'm gonna
stand here
and pretend that we weren't
hoping that Shannon could help.
If we went about this
the wrong way, I'm sorry.
If we hurt your feelings,
I'm very, very sorry.
I don't know what to do,
Shannon.
I've no right to, but I'm
begging you.
- Maggie?
- I never wanted any of this.
I wasn't supposed to be in your
life,
and you weren't
supposed to be in mine.
But that all changed when you
found me.
You grew up,
it was a good family.
You have a wonderful mother and
father.
You married a good, smart man,
kind.
Maureen, you surrounded
her with a loving family,
somethin' I couldn't offer her.
And just knowin' that,
it's given me a sense of peace
that I...
I haven't felt in a very long
time.
In a very, very long time.
- It's okay.
It's okay.
We're gonna figure this out,
okay?
Maggie and I were strangers in
many ways.
Who knows, maybe we weren't
meant to meet.
I know she didn't think
we were supposed to,
but something pushed us
together.
Whether it was me searching to
find myself
or Maggie searching for a match,
which I was not,
something forced us to connect.
Maggie thought her life was a
failure
because she made bad decisions.
But that's not true.
She had me, she put me up for
adoption.
She gave me life.
And because of that, she
gave me all the people
who taught me how to live it.
And she gave me three days in
August,
and for that, I am eternally
grateful.
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