Unsane Page #7
have you ever...
had sex with anyone?
I'm not judging.
I'm not. It's just...
Fantasy and reality
are two different things.
I might not be what you want.
You're all I've ever wanted.
You've got nothing
to compare me to.
That makes no sense.
I need you to see
what you've been missing,
and then decide
if you still want me.
David,
I might be your last,
but I can't be your first.
Uh, n-no.
No. No, sorry. No.
Well, you would if you loved me.
You say all
the right things, David.
Or what you think
are the right things.
Greeting card clichs
and romance novel declarations
of love.
But that's not love.
Love is giving yourself over
to what someone else wants
even if it goes against
everything you believe.
You say you love me.
Prove it.
How do I prove it?
You brought me down here.
Bring someone else down here.
Y-Y-You want me to...?
F*** her in front of me.
I can't do that.
When you're thinking
about our future,
the one you've been planning
and imagining for so long...
it's really not that much
to ask.
J-Just... Just...
Just like a random patient?
Violet.
Violet.
Hmm?
Come on, wake up.
Come on.
What? Where am I?
You're coming with me.
Shh, shh, shh, shh.
Where are we going?
It'll just take a minute.
Come on. We gotta do
some paperwork.
Okay.
Okay.
What do you got?
Have a look.
Prints from the John Doe
in the park.
George Shaw?
We're almost there.
Okay.
Okay.
Ow!
What the f*** is that c*nt
doing in here, huh?
Never mind me.
Act like I'm not here.
I'm impressed.
What's going on, huh?
Do it.
Show me.
Huh?
No, no.
No, no, no. No!
No! No, no, no!
David, shut her up.
Shut her up.
No!
No, stop. Stop!
Violet, shh! Violet...
Hey, hey.
Hey. Violet.
We all get lonely, Violet.
soon enough there's...
There's no one left.
I don't think you
wanted me to hate you.
Hmm?
to notice you.
Here I am, Violet.
Here I am.
David.
Come on!
Help!
No, Violet!
No f***ing way!
Move!
Let me out!
No, no, no!
No, no, no!
Hi, Mom.
We sent Nate
to follow up on rumors
that the hospital was committing
I never thought
this would be the last story
he ever wrote for us.
It's a really tragic incident,
and I hope it draws attention
to a very important issue.
ADS Health Enterprises,
Highland Creek's parent company,
of the allegations made
in Mr. Hoffman's story.
You're only delaying
the inevitable, Sawyer!
There's not a word of truth
in these allegations.
Highland Creek
pride themselves in
the care they take of patients.
To suggest otherwise is
outrageous and actionable.
Ladies and gentlemen, please.
Please direct any
further questions...
Miss Brighterhouse.
We have a warrant
to search the premises.
I'm proud of the work
we do here.
healthier than they come in.
No more running.
No more lying.
Ow!
You look so beautiful right now.
Now I feel like I'm looking
at the real you.
That's the you that I saw
back at the hospice.
There's so many things
that I wanted to say to you,
all these things in my head.
But I-I froze up.
But now it's going to
be different...
'cause it's just you...
and me.
You'll learn to love me.
A year from now...
maybe... maybe two...
I was thinking
that maybe we could
start a family of our own.
A little girl with your eyes
and your smile.
Oh, that'd be perfect.
You'd make such
an amazing mother.
We are going to make sure,
from here on out...
Can I have the key
to that desk, please?
I can't believe
we still have to eat here
after your big promotion.
I mean, you've got
an expense account.
Just live it up.
Jill.
I asked you here today
to tell you something serious.
The company wants to thank you
for all your hard work,
but, uh, it's time to move on.
You need to clear out your desk.
You're so many a**holes.
Mm-hmm.
And you're paying for lunch.
You love playing power games.
No. I just love
being the boss of you.
Jesus, be a bit less obvious.
It's not just
that she's beautiful,
it's that she's kind.
Even my father loves her,
and he doesn't like anyone.
She works at a bank
during the day,
but on the weekends
she volunteers at a hospice.
That's where I met her.
And, I don't know, I just...
I feel like
she might be the one.
I can visualize myself
spending the rest of my life
with this girl.
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