Bed Rest (2022) - full transcript

A pregnant woman on bed rest begins to wonder if her house is haunted or it's all in her head.

...that dry wall again.

Hi. I've got
a surprise for you.

No.

What if you've been hounding
me for like over a year?

I'm serious. An actual
lipstick carousel?

I found it on a state sale.

I told you it was gonna be
a blessing to move up here.

I still need to check
the state of the motor

but it's in pretty good shape.

I'll text you some pictures.

Or, you know, you could
use it as an excuse



to come up and see the house.

Well, you got to come
up and visit sometime.

I'm telling you, this house...

something about it
just drew me to it.

Okay, yeah. I gotta go. I'll
text you pictures later.

- Bye. -

Oh... Hi.

Do you like your new home?

Yeah.

Me too.

Oh, Oh. Ma'am, ma'am!
You can't be in here.

Uh, the floor's not safe.

Oh.

I'm just
trying to establish



what kind of time frame
we're talking about here

since we have the baby on the...

-Ah... -Hey!

- Hi!
- Did you just get in?

Yeah. I tried calling you.

Oh yeah. No, sorry, we just...

Ah, it's just plumbing
Armageddon situation.

- That sounds promising.
- Not really.

How bad is it?

It's not great.

The amount of rock that I
can see in the sub floor...

The drain's probably
been leaking for years.

And they didn't find any
of that in the inspection?

They probably missed it.

But look we can
handle the re-pipe.

But you're gonna need
a structural engineer

to take a look at that floor.

Anyone you recommend?

Uh, I can make some calls.

-Thanks. -I'll get on that.

Yeah, so that's my day.

Miss, miss? Found this
lodged in the drain.

Oh.

I know how you gals,

you're all sentimental about
your jewelry.

- It's not mine.
- Nice bloke, though.

Yeah, come on.

Let me get you that suit.

Hi, Lou.

Ah, this is
unbelievable. This is nonstop.

As soon as we finish one
thing, something else explodes

or rots or leaks.

It's like we're living in a in
a never-ending game of the...

You know what's the thing
where it pops up and you...

- Whack-A-Mole?
- And you whack 'em.

You sure it's a Whack-A-Mole?

Ah! -

Why can't
anything be easy?

Hey, I'm easy.

House is disintegrating
around us

and you are cracking jokes.

Hey.

It's an old house.

We knew what we
were getting into.

Hmm.

It'll be great once it's done.

You'll see.

We'll get through it.

You're
right. We always do.

CONSTRUCTION WORKER
3: Hey yo, watch out!

No. No, no, no, no, no, no.

Lou?

Ssh.

She's looking for you.

Oh, my God.

- You scared the shit out of me.
- You scared the shit out of me.

You wanna put me
in premature labor?

Come here. I wanna
show you something.

Huh?

What do you think?

Yeah, nice work, Professor.

Ahan. Who says intellectuals
can't be all manly?

Ooh. And all that.
Check this out.

Baby TV, over here
is up and running.

We are live.

As you can see a motion detector

and oh, a microphone.

Hey, baby.

Hey, baby.

And it's all
operated wirelessly.

- Pretty cool.
- Pretty impressive, right?

Here. What?

You're forgetting something.

Oh shit. Is that the...

I need to shower or
we're gonna be late.

You're going... you
gonna wear that?

- Yeah, you don't like it?
- No, I love it. Beautiful.

- Just to impress, right?
- Fetching.

Looking gorgeous.

Remind me again
who we're supposed

- to be impressing tonight?
- Uh, Dean Whittier.

Is that the guy
with the moustache?

No, no, that's Barkley.
That's uh... that's the chair.

Oh, God. Everyone in
Academia looks the same.

It's all smoking
jackets and facial hair.

Just look for the
guy with the mole.

So, tell me how
did you two meet?

We met the old-fashioned way.

-Yeah... -We met at a bar.

Right.

I was out one night
having drinks with friends

and I spot this guy
alone, sitting at the bar.

I just got in the
country and so I was...

So, he finally works up
the nerve to come over

and he offers to buy me a drink.

Well, I actually bought
a round of drinks for her

and her mates.

It was all a trap...

Which was a rather steep
investment on my part

-during that time. -Oh, okay.

Apparently, I was
worth the splurge.

Well, apparently.
I was a little tipsy.

- And we get to talking.
- That's right,

and she tells me about her
antiques business, right?

Hm-mm.

And, he mentions
this old watch he has

and he's been meaning
to get it restored.

So, I said I'd
take a look at it.

Which was a lie, of course.

-There was no watch. -No watch.

And I just wanted
to see her again.

So, I spend the next 24 hours
scouring all of lower Manhattan

trying to find a watch. I
find one, I bring it to her.

-Total fake. -Total fake.

Hm-mm.

It wasn't my proudest moment,

but still works.

And I got a date
out of it, didn't I?

Thank you.

Tuna tartar?

I wish. Thanks.

Don't worry.

You'll be eating it
all again soon enough.

My downfall was
always the cheese.

So, where'd you end up settling?

We bought a house by the lake.

Oh, it's stunning up there.

John and I have
toyed with the idea

of moving up there for years.

- Which property?
- 8317 Lake view.

Oh yes.

I knew a man who lived
up there many years ago.

Unfortunately, his
wife became quite ill.

Anyway, you must
be over the moon.

-It's your first? -Ah.

-Yes. Yes, it is. -Brilliant.

A new job and a baby on the way.

So much to celebrate.

Cheers.

You heard Bartlett
raving about my work

on the advisory committee?

I mean, I'm telling you Jules,
there's a real opportunity here.

I'm gonna play my cards right

and I could be
running the department

in, I don't know, five years.

Huh? Everything okay?

-Yeah. -Yeah?

You barely said a word
the whole drive home.

You told that woman
this was our first.

What would
you have me say?

I passed it as an exactly
cocktail conversation, Jules.

You don't have to lie about it.

Well, she asked a
simple question.

I... I gave a simple answer.

Right.

God forbid, you upset
our fancy new friends.

Hang on, Jules. Jules, Jules.

It's not like that. You
know it's not like that.

There's people in
the department,

people that were way before,

that know what we went through.

I mean, isn't this meant
to be a fresh start for us?

You know, giving
this a fresh go.

How are we gonna do that,

if we're just clinging
on to the past?

Daniel, he was your son.

It's like sometimes you
forget he even existed!

And you forgot he ever died.

No. Jules, please stop.
Please, just talk to me. Wait.

Jules! Jules.

-Vitals? -BP of 149 over 90.

I need a Doppler and an IV.

How far long is she?

Thirty-two weeks.

Ma'am, can you hear me?

Good Julie,
one more. One more, one more.

Go, go, go.

One more.
I know you're tired.

- Go, go, go.
- One more, one more.

Got ya. That's it, that's it.

Start compressions.

- Why isn't he crying?
- It's fine. Jules, it's fine.

Is he okay? What is happening?

- What's happening?
- It's alright.

- Can I see him?
- Just try to relax.

Why isn't he crying?
I can't hear him.

Let's
go again. Right now.

- What's going on with my baby?
- He's fine, right?

Julie, I'm so sorry.

Hey.

Hey.

You're in the hospital.

You had a bad fall.

-Is she... -She's okay.

Baby's okay.

You suffered what we call a
partial placenta abruption.

Abruption? What's that?

It's when the placenta
becomes partially detached

from the uterine wall.

Is it dangerous?

Well, it can be life-threatening
if the placenta fully separates

but as you can see, the
tear appears fairly minimal.

And so far the situation
seems to be stabilized.

Bleeding stopped

and your baby's got a
good strong heartbeat.

However, it is standard
practice to exercise caution.

What does that mean?

It means I want you on bed rest.

Strict bed rest for the
duration of your pregnancy.

No driving, no
lifting, no cooking.

Other than the occasional
trip to the bathroom,

you need to be in bed idle.

You're saying you want me in bed

for the next eight weeks?

I know
it's not ideal.

But we don't want you
going into early labor.

Anything before 37 weeks
is considered preterm

and can put the baby at
risk of low birth weight

or respiratory distress.

We're in the middle
of a renovation

and we're overseeing everything.

I would strongly recommend

putting any major
projects on hold,

until after the baby comes.

Do you have any family
or friends in the area?

Anyone who can help you out?

Not since we moved, no.

Well,
if you need support,

we'd be happy to
offer a referral.

Any other questions?

When can I go home?

To
avoid preterm labor,

you need to follow
a few simple rules.

One, you need to remain
in bed 24 hours a day.

Two, you're allowed brief
trips to the bathroom

and one ten-minute
bath every three days,

no more.

And finally, the
most important rule.

It's crucial that
you avoid stress.

Anything that raises
your blood pressure

not only endangers the
health of your child,

but could re trigger
the mental dissociation

you experienced after
your last pregnancy.

My advice, try to enjoy the R&R.

Alright. Here we go.

The brakes.

And easy. Easy does it.

Let me take this.

Alright, there we are.

I'll get the shoes.

Yeah, gonna get rid of these.

Right. Let's get you on the bed.

-Alright, you good? -Yeah.

Alright.

Right. Now, you ready for this?

Because I have
you all hooked up.

- I'll supply it.
- Got you some lotion,

-got your some prenatals. -Oh.

I know what you're thinking.
How you're gonna reach them.

Well, I got you this
cool grab stick.

You can just, you
know, try it out.

Nice.

Here some trashy magazines,
I know you love those.

Read it to your heart's content.
An iPad, your laptop and uh...

oh, vintage
entertainment system.

Very vintage but courtesy of
the English's department's

-uh... supply closet. -Wow.

It's old but
antique, maybe, you know?

Maybe it's worth a fortune.

No?

Mini fridge, stacked full
of amazing awesome shit.

Because that's kind
of a husband I am.

Oh, and the best part.

- Walkie talkies.
- Walkie talkies.

One for you.

Eighteen channels,
23-mile radius.

So, we can communicate
anywhere in the house.

Anywhere.

Or we could you know, text.

Yeah, but what's
the fun in that?

Try it out. Go on, turn it on.

Attention all units...

Ssshhhh. No, no, just um...

Get to change the channel.
We can ignore that.

Just uh, uh... next,
next channel. Shit.

Got it? Break a break.

It's big daddy,
come in hot mama.

Got any request?

Ah, sure could use a
cup of tea, big daddy.

Ten-four. Hot mama.

Shot of hot liquid
lightning comin' up.

Over and out.

-Go say over. -Over and out.

Nice. Alright.

Oh, and uh... don't
you go anywhere.

Three times faster
than our leading competitor,

Our little one...

Mommy must be hearing things.

The breeze.

The winds now fasting up to 39.

So, this just gives you the idea

that the winds are going to...

Looks like we have some
weather rolling in.

Maybe they'll
cancel your classes

and we can bed rest it together.

What do you think?
Binge-watch Grey's Anatomy?

Eat
our weight in popcorn.

- Are you listening to me?
- Yeah no.

Um, this funny thing
happened in our faculty.

Meeting today, and
I'm just texting...

Hahaha. LOL.

What happened?

- With what?
- In your meeting?

Oh. Well, you had to be there.

Otherwise, it's just... stupid.

-What's that? -What's what?

That, the
package right there.

Oh, that's just some stuff
that I ordered for the house.

Did you... did you go downstairs

and get it?

Jules, you know what
the doctor said.

-You can't -I was careful.

Doesn't matter!

There are rules.
You can't get up.

You can't just...
just move around.

- He made it very clear...
- Jesus! What are you?

My frickin' jailer.

"I can't get up.
I can't walk around."

I can't go outside.

I can't continue
with this renovation

cause God forbid the
fumes and the noise,

might cause me undue stress.

Getting that stupid box was
the highlight of my day.

I just...

It sucks.

I get it. I do. I...

I am sorry. Alright.

Hey. I am sorry.

I just don't know I...
I worry, you know?

Thank you.

Thank you for doing this for us.

And thank you for being
on your best behavior.

Your mommy and I
really appreciate it.

I love you.

Goodnight.

Night.

-Hm? -Wake up, wake up. Wake up.

- What?
- There's someone in the closet.

- What?
- There's someone in the closet.

What?!

Fucking shit!

Daniel.

Oh. You scared this
shit out of me.

- You sure you're feeling okay?
- I...

Jesus.

It's probably just your
sleep mind, alright?

Let's get some rest, love.

Come.

You were supposed to
pick them up from school!

Where were they, Todd?

Girl, you need that kick
that man to the curb.

Hey there!

What you doing?

Ssh.

Haw. Hide and seek?

Where's your mama?

Goddammit, Lou.

Lou! Get off! Off! Yes, off!

9-1-1,
what's your emergency?

Please help. There's
someone in my house.

What's
your address, ma'am?

8317 Lake view. Hurry please.

We have a unit on
the way. Are you in a safe place?

I'm in my bedroom.

And
where is the intruder?

Down the hall.

Is your
bedroom door locked?

No.

Ma'am,
can you get to the door?

Ma'am?

Yes.

Ma'am?

Jules?

Hey. You alright?

You okay? Yeah?

Daniel Rivers.

Deputy Gates. We
spoke on the phone.

Alright, yes. Any more news?

No. Still unable to
locate a suspect.

Did you get a look at the guy?

Didn't
turn up a child, either.

A child?

Your wife thought
she heard a child in the house.

Well, looks like we've
got everything we need.

If there's anything
else we can do,

just give us a call.

Right, yes. Of course,
thank you Officer.

Here, I'll walk you out.

Sorry for
wasting your time.

Go ahead and say it. I
know you're thinking it.

Should I be worried?

There's just
a misunderstanding.

You don't believe me?

What am I supposed
to think, Jules?

Mental dissociation or
a fixation on a child?

- I saw something.
- That wasn't there.

I feel like we're on a verge
of something here. We...

I need to know that
the past is behind us.

I need to know that
you're not relapsing.

It's not like last time.

I'm calling Doctor Meadows.

I'm going to bring
you someone in.

- I don't need a babysitter.
- It's not for you.

It's for her.

Okay?

I'm sorry.

Can baby sister
come out to play?

Andrew?

Andrew? Is that you sweetie?

It's mommy.

Can you come back please?

Please? Can you hear me?

Jules?

Hey. I heard the door slam.

-You alright? -Yeah.

I was just trying to
Facetime with a friend.

It's not working.

Right.

Hey. Hi, I'm Daniel.

One-nineteen over 80. Very good.

Delmy.

I never heard that name before.

It's pretty.

It was my grandmother's.

A fine German name, as
my father would say.

May I?

One-forty. It's perfect.

How have you been sleeping?

Hm, not great.

That's the
irony of bed rest.

All the time in
the world to sleep

and unable to do it.

Do you have kids?

Um, my husband and I tried

but my body just
wasn't equipped for it.

I'm sorry, I
shouldn't have asked.

No, please.

Sharing my journey is important.

In my experience there's
more than one path

into motherhood.

I consider myself a proud
mother of the countless babies

I've helped bring
into this world.

Daniel told me about your son.

He also told me about Oakview.

How long were you there?

Six weeks.

Post partum depression?

Post partum psychosis.

I kept seeing my son.

My mind wasn't ready to let go.

I know it's difficult bringing
a stranger into your home.

But I want you to
know I'm here for you.

Whatever it is you're feeling,

whatever it is you're
experiencing...

you can trust me.

I appreciate that.

You should get some rest.

Easy.

There you go.

I can manage from here.

Thank you.

Okay.

I'll be in the other
room if you need me.

Oh God, no. I thought
she'd never leave.

Baby sister coming.

Delmy!

Well, probably just a
Braxton-Hicks contraction.

Is it uncommon?

Just the body's way of
preparing for birth.

She's alright?

The baby's fine.

To be honest, it's you
who I'm concerned with.

I understand you've
been having some uh...

some experiences.

The insomnia has
just been messing

with my head a little.

Tell me about the boy.

How old was he?

Four, maybe five.

The age
your son would be now?

Perhaps your mind remains
unwilling to let go,

even after all these years.

Would you uh...

would you mind
giving us a moment?

Uh, yeah.

Julie, no one ever said
that bed rest would be easy.

And more often, than not
the psychological challenges

outweigh the physical ones.

Especially for someone like me.

As I see it, we
have two options.

We can move you to the hospital.

That would allow to
finish your pregnancy

under the supervision

of a highly qualified
medical staff. Two...

No.

No more hospitals.

The other option
is you remain here at home.

My caveat being you have
to restart your medication.

What about the baby?

You
are 35 weeks along.

The meds would have
little to no impact

on your baby's development.

Right now, the most
important thing

you can do for her, is
to take care of you.

Try to get some rest.

It could
be an isolated incident.

Or, it might be a precursor

to a more significant
psychological break.

And she clearly thinks

she's seeing your
previous child.

The medication should
alleviate her symptoms,

but if they do persist,

you may want to
consider admitting her

to a mental health facility.

It's for the best.

Good girl.

Lou.

You wanna play, buddy?

Alright.

Alright, you ready?

You ready? Here you go.

You see him, too?

Andrew?

Andrew?

Sweetie, are you there?

Baby sister wants to see you.

Don't you want to
come out and play?

Are you here to see baby sister?

You should leave.

What do you mean? Why?

She wants baby sister.

Who? Who wants baby sister?

You almost done in there?

Just a few more minutes.

No. No, wait.
Please don't leave.

I want to know who
wants baby sister.

Don't want you
pruning on my watch.

Here we are. Nice and warm.

We gotta take care of our baby.

Did you feel that?
She kicked for me.

Oh, I almost forgot.

Must not forget your pill.

I'm just asking
you where you found her?

Well, I got her number,

I told you from the hospital.

I told you that.

Right. But did you
call her references?

Did you do a background
check? Anything?

Meadows recommended her,

so, I didn't think
it was necessary.

I mean, she is... lucky
she was even available.

I want her out of the house.

Are you serious? -Yes!

Delmy is a godsend.

- I don't trust her.
- Why?

I just don't.

That woman, she's the reason
I'm able to go to work

and not endlessly
worry about you all day

being here by yourself.

So, if I'm gonna let her
go or even consider that,

then I... I think I deserve
some kind of explanation

or reason why something.

Fine.

Go on.

The boy I've been seeing,
he's not in my head, Daniel.

What are you talking about?

I've been hearing
him in the nursery

through the baby cam.

Daniel...

- it's our son.
- Stop it, Julie.

- It's Andrew.
- Stop it, Julie.

And I know it sounds
crazy, but he's reaching out.

Jules, Jules,
please. Please don't do this.

- He's trying to warn us.
- Please...

He's trying to
warn us about Delmy.

- What are you talking about?
- She wants our baby.

And that's why
he's reaching out.

- He's trying to protect us.
- Stop it. Stop it.

Stop it! Stop!

Our son is dead. He's dead.

You think I don't know that?

You think I don't know that?!

You think that fact
doesn't burn a hole

in my heart every goddamn day!

I was the one that held him!

Praying for him to breathe.

So, you don't have to tell
me that he's dead, Daniel.

I was there.

Everything okay?

We're fine! -DANIEL: Yeah.

Daniel... -Just...

You two are getting friendly.

Have you been taking
your medication?

- Have you?
- Don't you dare blame this

on some fucking
chemical imbalance?

You're seeing our
dead son, Julie.

So, just for a second here.

Imagine though what it's
like from my perspective.

I know what that's like!

I am well aware of
what you think of me.

I hear the whispers, I
see the look on your face.

That awful mix of pity and fear.

I know you think I'm cracking.

That I'm on some hormonally
fucked downward spiral

but I'm not.

And if I were you, I...

I'd probably be on the verge
of hospitalizing me too.

But it's not in my head.

It's not.

Daniel... our son.

Our son, he's reaching out.

He's trying to
communicate with me.

And instead of your judgment,

I could really use
your support right now.

I'm sorry, Jules.

I think you need
more than my support.

Okay, call me then.

Nice and strong.

- You should eat something.
- I'm not hungry.

You know we all want
what's best for you, right?

I lost my first
child at 18 weeks.

Pregnancy was going alone fine

and out of the blue,
my water broke.

An incompetent cervix.
That's what they told me.

I managed to conceive
three more times

but never carried any to term.

I felt so hollow, so alone,

kept... asking myself what
I'd done to deserve it.

And I remembered a story
I'd heard as a child.

About a family who lived
up around this lake.

Three small kids,

mother pregnant with the fourth.

She and her husband were
on the way to the hospital

in early labor when their
car skidded on some ice.

Crashed into a tree.

The impact taking the life
of their unborn daughter.

The woman was inconsolable.

Every night, her
cries could be heard

around the lake
lamenting the loss

of her baby girl.

She didn't eat,
barely left the house.

The faces of her
three living children

just reminded her how
she'd failed as a mother.

How she could never
truly protect them.

And eventually, it
just became too much.

She took her own life?

That story reminded me
that I wasn't alone.

That mothers have been
bearing the burden of loss

since the beginning of time.

But it's what you
do with that pain,

that defines you.

A mother's grief is
a powerful thing.

You either learn to
make peace with it

or it eats you alive.

What was her name?

The mother?

Oh um, Kinsey, I
think. Melandra Kinsey.

You should try
and get some rest.

M. K.

Courier Archives.

Hi. Uh, I was wondering
if you could help me.

I'm trying to track
down an old news story

that your paper
may have covered.

How far back you're talking?

Um, late 60s, early 70s.

COURIER ARCHIVES
SPOKESMAN: Uh, doubt it.

Our digital archives only
cover the last few decades.

Unless it was a
major news story.

What are you
looking for exactly?

Uh, it was a suicide.

A local woman named
Melandra Kinsey.

Let me get
your email. I'll see what I can find.

Andrew, sweetheart.

I need to ask you
something important.

Hi, sweetie.

The person who
wants baby sister,

is it someone named
Melandra Kinsey?

Andrew?

Where'd you go?

Delmy! Delmy, need help.

What is
it? A contraction?

How many have you had?

Julie?

There was someone.

How long?

Twenty, 30 seconds.

It could be early labor.

Let's start monitoring
and see if it progresses.

Wait!

I'm just gonna get my kit
and throw on some clothes.

No, no. Please don't leave.

There's nothing to fear.

You're bringing a
baby into this world.

I'll be right back.

Oh, my God.

Ah. You're
having contractions?

It's early stages

but if she progresses
we'll head to the hospital.

It's happening, Jules.
We're havin' a baby.

Baby sister coming.

You okay?

We have to go.

- Nooo. No, no, no.
- Hey, hey, hey Jules. Relax.

No need to rush.
It's an early labor.

No, it's not safe.
We need to leave.

- No, no Jules. Jules relax.
- Wait.

Let me go.

Julie, you need to listen
to me. It's very important.

-Relax. -No, there's no time.

There's no time.
She's already here.

- Who? Who's here?
- Melandra Kinsey.

Julie, Melandra
Kinsey's just a story.

No, she's not! No, no, no.

I found her name in
the change of title.

She lived here.

Look. This was her
bracelet, Daniel.

Jules, Jules.

- She killed herself.
- Please sit down, Jules.

And not just that. She
killed her three kids.

Love...

She couldn't cope with the grief

- of losing her baby girl.
- Can you...

And... and she
took them with her.

Just sit down please. She
drowned them all in the bathtub.

It was a long time ago.

You knew?

You loved the house.

I just wanted you to be happy

so, I was protecting
you as well.

For what? Lying?

By deliberately withholding
the truth from me.

Cause I was scared!

Do you know what
it was like for me?

Coming home and finding
you in a pool of blood.

Watching you struggle
day in and day out

after Andrew dies, and...
and I just... I can't...

And I can't help you.

This house made you
smile again, Jules.

Made you happy.

But you
didn't believe me.

I told you that
there was something

going on in this house
and you wouldn't listen.

Neither of you. You
both made me think

- that it was all in my head.
- Just...

Because it is all in your
head. Hey love. Just...

No, it's not Daniel.
It's not all in my head.

It's not. Melandra
Kinsey is here.

- Please. Julie.
- She's in this house.

Julie. And she wants our baby!

Julie.

Jules.

What the hell.

Better hide. Mommy's coming.

Get the chair. Get the chair.
We're getting out of here.

Come with me. You alright.

Leave her alone!

Daniel.

Let's go!

Come on.

Come on.

Daniel. Oh, Daniel.

Honey. Daniel?

Hey, Daniel.

Fuck you!

Hello.

Can anybody hear me? Hello?

My name is Julie Rivers. I
live in 8317 Lakeview Drive.

I need help. I'm in labor.

Great, Julie.

We're doing this
right now, sweetheart.

Okay, don't think. Just push.

Push. Give me everything
you got, Julie.

Keep going, keep going.
You're right there.

That's it,
that's it. That's it.

Hi.

It's okay, its's over.

You don't get this one, bitch!

Jules!

Jules!

Jules! Jules!

Jules!

Okay.

Come on. Oh, come on, please!

Don't. Stop.

No. No.

Just get her out.

Go.

I'll come right back.

Get away from her.

This is my child!

Get out!

Daniel, you okay? Daniel?

Help! Help! Please, my wife.

Jules. Jules.

Hey, hey. Jules.

Hey! In here!

Come
on. Let's go. Let's go.

Let's go right.

Sir, I
need you to clear the scene.

- Sir, what's her name?
- Julie, Julie.

Julie? Julie?

How long has been down?

A few like... A few
minutes, five minutes.

Don't have a pulse.
Start compressions.

Julie?

He's calling for you.

Andrew.

Hi, love.

Alright. Mommy's got you.

Let's go again. Clear.

Picking up a faint heartbeat.
Let's do some compressions.

Julie, can you hear me? Julie?

You stay with us.
Come on, Julie.

Please. Jules, Jules.

Please come back to me.

I love you. I love you so much.

Come on. -Julie.

Will you take care of him?

Of course.

Goodbye, my love.

We'll be waiting for you.

Come on.
Stay with us. Come on, Julie.

Picking up a faint heartbeat.

Going one more time.

- Clear. -

Yeah.

Again. Ready?

Mommy.

-Daddy, can I get one? -Hm-mm.

Mommy get one.

-Yeah. -Ah.

Um.

You want it?

-Yeah! -Yeah.