Forever's End (2013) - full transcript

Six years after an apocalyptic event killed her family and seemingly everyone else on earth, a lone girl on the verge of insanity is forced to question everything she has ever known when a strange man suddenly appears at her door. The last girl on earth... is not alone.From award-winning writer/director JC Schroder comes Forever's End, starring Lili Reinhart (Law & Order - SVU, Surviving Jack, Kings of Summer), Warren Bryson (Finale), and introducing Charity Farrell, in an award-winning role. Forever's End features an original score by multiple award-winning composer-orchestrators Douglas Romayne & Douglas Edward, who's credits include Captain America, The Avengers, and Buffy the Vampire Slayer among many others.

(ominous music)

(explosions)

(explosions)

(explosions)

(explosions)

(explosions)

(explosions)

(explosions)

(wind chimes chiming)

(melancholic music)

Sarah: Sometimes I wonder
where the time went.



I miss the busy school days,

the stupid fights
with my sister.

I miss the laughing and crying.

I miss arguing with dad
over when I could go out,

and when I couldn't.

It's the silly
things that I miss,

the things I took for granted

back before it all ended.

Before the world changed,

all I wanted was
to be left alone,

time to do whatever I wanted,

without structure,
without rules.

Now, all I have is time.

All I have is silence.



Staying busy is the only
thing that keeps me sane.

The world is much simpler now.

As far as I can remember,

next week will be
six years to the day

the world ended,

and my heart stopped beating.

I haven't seen anyone,

spoken to anyone,

touched anyone since then.

I just wish I had
someone to talk to.

(birds singing)

The days,

the weeks come and
go without notice.

Why am I still here?

(birds chirping)

(water splashing)

(click, click)

(click, click)

(click, click)

solar piece of shit.

(electrical humming, stops)

Piece of shit!

(clanks, kicks)

(electrical humming)

(thud)

(ominous music)

(tense music)

(crickets chirping)

Voiceover: Don't

(sobbing)

look

(sobbing)

away.

(sobbing)

(gasp)

(tense music)

(birds singing)

(slow piano music)

(thunder)

(rain falling)

(thunder)

(thunder)

Ghostly voice: Run.

(bang)

(bang)

(bang)

(bang)

(bang)

(bang)

(creak, bang)

(creak, bang)

(creak, bang)

(bang)

(bang)

(bang)

(bang)

(rain, thunder)

(tense music)

(thunder)

Lily!

(tense music)

Lily: No!

I got it.

Sarah: Are you sure?

Lily: Really, I'm fine.

Sarah: Okay.

If you need anything,
I'll be right outside.

(rain, thunder)

(knock, knock, knock)

Hey.

I thought you might be hungry.

We have so much to talk about.

(thunder, rain)

What happened to you?

(click)

(squeak)

(heartbeat, heavy breathing)

Dad?

Dad?

Dad?

Daddy?

Lily: Daddy!

(thud)

(sobbing)

Sarah: It's okay.

Shh, it's okay.

it's over.

(sobbing)

It's okay.

It's over.

Lily: It's not over.

It's never over.

(melancholic music)

(sobbing)

(birds singing)

(crunch)

(squeak, bang)

Sarah: I know it isn't much but,

it's what we've got.

You really should eat something.

Lily: You sound just like dad.

Sarah: Well, he
was always right.

Lily: And now he's dead.

(sigh)

Sarah: Come on.

Don't be an ass.

(birds singing)

Okay, let it out.

Yell, scream, curse,
do whatever you want.

Lily: And why would I do that?

Sarah: It helps.

Trust me.

Ahhhh!

Lily: Okay, yeah.

Not helping.

Are you done?

Sarah: Come on, do it.

Please?

Lily: Ahhh.

Sarah: Really?

Lily: What?

Sarah: There's no
one around for miles.

Okay, there's no
one around at all.

That was a cop-out whimper.

(pleasant music)

Lily: Ahhhh!

Sarah: (laughs) Damn.

Lily: Better?

Sarah: Better?

(chuckles) Ow.

Did that help?

Lily: No.

It was fun, though.

Sarah: Again?

Lily: AHHH!
Sarah: AHHH!

(slow piano music)

Lily: You don't play the piano.

Sarah: No, I don't but,

I've had a lot of
time on my hands.

I still remember that recital.

We were both so excited because

there was supposed to be some

bigwig college dancer there

that we were all
trying to impress.

Lily: Community college,

and you totally
fell on your ass.

Sarah: (laughs) Dad
framed it anyway.

Lily: Dad would have
framed a Happy Meal

if you'd let him,

And that college guy
was hot. (laughing)

Sarah: Yeah.

We should dance.

What?

We should do something fun.

Lily: We're not 10 anymore.

I don't do Happy Meals,
hopscotch, or horse shit.

Sarah: What the hell
is wrong with you?

Lily: You know damn well
what's wrong with me.

(apprehensive music)

Sarah: Why won't you talk to me?

Lily: We are talking.

Sarah: No, I mean really?

Lily: Same reason you
won't talk to me, really.

There's nothing to say.

Sarah: You were a really good

dancer.

(crickets chirping)

(electrical humming)

(ptooey)

I have to go kick
something, be right back.

(ominous music)

You okay?

Lily: Don't go outside.

Sarah: Okay.

(wind chimes chiming)

(foreboding music)

(wind chimes)

Ominous voice: Don't.

Look.

Away.

(gunshot)

(heavy breathing)

(tense music)

(birds singing)

(sobbing)

(grunt)

(tarp rustling)

(water splashing)

(birds singing)

(blissful music)

I don't know what to write.

Lily: Don't write anything.

Here, sit down.

I got this.

Sarah: Can I talk to you,

really?

Lily: Did you kill him?

Sarah: Am I going to hell?

Lily: Maybe we're already there.

Tell you what though,

next time you see the
first man in six years,

try not to shoot him, okay?

Sarah: I wanted to
finish the dress.

Lily: I was going to
ask you about that.

Sarah: I'm so close,

but I can't even hold
a needle right now.

So close it's really
starting to piss me off.

Lily: Oh, is that what
you're all worked up over?

Ah, hey.

Sarah: Ow.

Lily: Chill out,
I'm almost done.

Then you'll be all set for prom.

Sarah: I don't know
what I was thinking.

I never got to go to prom,

never got to wear it.

I guess I just thought that ...

Lily: That you might still
have a chance some day.

(fretful music)

(wind chimes chiming)

(wind chimes chiming)

(wind chimes chiming, crashing)

(wind chimes chiming)

(foreboding music)

Ghostly voice: Run.

(crash)

Lily: Sarah?

Are you okay?

Are you okay?

Sarah: Yeah.

I'm fine, just couldn't sleep.

Lily: What were you doing?

Sarah: Just a little ...

Redecorating.

Lily: Redecorating?

(thud)

Redecorating?

Sarah: Yeah. I just
kind of tugged,

and it came right down.

(knock, knock)

(knock, knock, knock)

(tense music)

(knock, knock, knock)

Ryan: Hello.

Is anyone here?

Sarah: No.

Ryan: That wasn't
very convincing.

Sarah: What do you want?

Ryan: Are you Sarah?

Sarah: Who are you?

Ryan: Well,

right now, I'm just a guy
standing on your porch.

(tense music)

Sarah: So why are you
standing on my porch?

Ryan: Well, I was hoping
to get invited in,

eventually.

Sarah: Do I know you?

Ryan: Not really.

We met awhile back.

I drew your picture.

Do you remember me?

Sarah: Not really.

Ryan: Can I come in?

I kind of came a long
way to chat with you;

but after that,
I'll be on my way.

I promise.

Sarah: Take your shoes off.

Lily: Are you fucking insane?

Sarah: What is wrong with you?

Lily: What's wrong with me?

Get that guy out of here, now.

God, are you really
that out of it?

Did you already forget

what happened less
than two days ago?

Sarah: I know.

Lily: Get him out.

Sarah: He has a picture.

I think we met before.

Lily: A picture?

Of you?

Do you even know him?

Okay, stop.

After six years
here, a few days ago,

a random guy shows up
sneaking around the house.

Two days later, a
second guy shows up.

That doesn't seem at
all strange to you?

Sarah: He seems like a nice guy.

Lily: And you're
the judge of that

after a 30-second conversation?

What happens if he finds out?

(tense music)

Send him away, now.

(thud)

Ryan: I love what you've
done with the place.

Sarah: Remodeling.

Ryan: Remodeling?

Sarah: It was

old.

So what did you want to tell me?

Ryan: is it okay
if we sit, maybe?

Sarah: Yeah.

For a minute.

Sorry,

it's been a long time
since I've had visitors.

Ryan: How long has
it been, exactly?

Sarah: Since the world,

everything changed.

Six years?

Ryan: Been out here
alone for six years?

Sarah: Look, I know you
came a long way from

wherever-

Ryan: You realize that the
world didn't end, right?

I mean, a lot
changes in six years,

but there's still
people, cities.

Sorry, that's,

that's strangely enough not
what I came here to say.

To be honest, I don't know
the best way to say this.

I've been working up to
it for quite a while,

but it, it's still going
to sound a bit weird.

Please, just don't freak
out when I say this.

Bear with me till I'm finished.

What I'm trying to say is,

I haven't been able to
stop thinking about you

since the first time I saw you.

All I had was the picture.

I didn't know your name.

(dramatic music)

I've been looking for you for,

well, since then.

Sarah: Do you want a glass
of water, or anything?

Ryan: Sure.

(clunk)

(water pouring, splashing)

Everything okay in there?

Everything okay?

Sarah: Uh, yeah.

Sorry, here.

I'll be right back.

Um,

do you want to stay for dinner?

Ryan: Sure.

Lily: Dinner?

Sarah: Did you
hear what he said?

Lily: It's a bunch of bullshit.

If I were him,

I'd say whatever
the hell I needed to

just to get a free meal.

I don't like him.

Sarah: Okay, so
he's a little weird,

but who wouldn't be these days?

He doesn't seem like a bad guy.

Lily: We don't know
anything about him,

and now he's wandering
freely around our house.

Sarah: He's been here
less than five minutes,

and he's professing
his love for you.

Even if everything
he says is true,

six years looking for you?

That's creepy as hell.

There's something really
off about this guy.

(tense music)

Sarah: He looks
familiar to you too,

doesn't he?

Ryan: It's been awhile

since I had a sit-down
meal with anyone.

Sarah: Yeah, it's sort of
a tradition thing for me,

consistency.

Have a seat.

Ryan: Will somebody
else be joining us?

Sarah: Uh, I keep thinking
Lily is going to join us.

Ryan: Lily?

Sarah: My sister.

Ryan: I didn't know
you had a sister.

Lily: I didn't know
she had a boyfriend.

Ryan: So it's just
you and your sister?

Sarah: Uh, yeah.

(utensils clatter)

Um, well,

my dad too, but,

Sorry, it's a touchy subject.

Ryan: Don't worry about it.

Sarah: So, you draw.

Ryan: I do.

It started out as more
of a hobby really,

then I realized
people seemed to think

they weren't too bad.

They say I have the ability

to capture the soul of a person.

Sarah: Oh, that's
quite the compliment.

Ryan: Eh, I've traveled
with small amusement parks,

set up on street
corners, local fairs.

I wouldn't exactly call
it a major accomplishment.

(chuckles) I love
looking at people and,

and capturing what I see.

Sarah: You're an artist.

From that sketch you showed me,

not a bad one at that.

Ryan: You're an
artist too, I gather.

Sarah: What makes you say that?

Ryan: I sat in your living
room for almost an hour,

and there's pictures
on the walls,

a piano in the corner.

(chuckle)

Do you still dance?

Sarah: My dad made
me take lessons.

My sister was really the dancer.

I always thought music,

or maybe writing,
would be my thing,

but I never really tried it
till it didn't matter anymore.

Wait, you got all of that
from a picture and a piano?

Ryan: To be fair,

people watching is
also a hobby of mine.

I used to sit in
parks, or even malls,

and just watch how people live,

how they interact
with one another.

Mothers yelling at
their sons to behave,

or teenagers prancing
around on their cell phones,

and daddy's credit
cards, (chuckling)

sisters bickering,

fathers shopping for
their would-be lovers.

You know, each has
their own story,

their own response
to each situation,

to joy and fear, love, and hate,

life and death.

(tense music)

You can read each feeling
in a tone of voice,

or a look, a smile,

a tear.

Sarah: It must be hard now.

Ryan: What do you
think happened?

Sarah: You mean
the world ending?

Ryan: The world didn't end.

Sarah: People died.

Explosions, gunfire,
I was there.

Ryan: Yeah, so was I.

Things change, they always do.

Life goes on. The
world didn't end.

The people are still there.

The cities are still there,

like they always have been.

Lily: Bullshit.

That is complete bullshit.

We were there, we
were both there.

I don't know what kind of
shit you're trying to pull,

but that's enough.

Sarah: it is a little
hard to believe.

Ryan: I have no
reason to lie to you.

Lily: Are you kidding me?

Ryan: Let me take you there.

It's only about a
days' walk from here.

Lily: I'm not going
anywhere with this guy.

Ryan: When was
the last time that

you went more than five
miles away from this farm?

Sarah: Ryan, excuse
me for a minute.

What the hell are you doing?

Lily: What, are you serious?

Did you hear what he just said?

Sarah: Come on.

And yes, I did.

Lily: You and I both
lived through that.

Do you have any idea
how insane he sounds?

Sarah: I do, I get it,

but what if he's
telling the truth?

He said it's a days' walk.

Isn't it worth just a day?

Lily: Are you kidding me?

So we're going to
go on a days' hike

through the wilderness
with some guy who

people watches and captures
pictures of their souls?

Sarah: Okay, so
he's a little weird.

Lily: I know how badly
you want to like this guy,

believe me, I do,

but think logically
for just one second.

He shows up, on foot, in
dirty clothes with an old bag.

I mean, if what he says is true,

and everything is
just fine and dandy,

why didn't he just

drive a Range Rover
up the driveway?

Or land a helicopter
in the back yard?

Sarah: A helicopter?

Lily: What's more likely?

The entire world was
rebuilt overnight

or this guy found an
address and a picture

and thought he might
get something out of it?

What if that other
guy was his buddy?

You going to shoot this one too?

Sarah: Don't.

Lily: You know I'm right.

Sarah: Okay,

so let's say for one
minute that you are right,

and I'm not saying you are,

what do we do about it now?

Lily: Tell him no.

Tell him to leave.

Sarah: If you are right,

what's the likelihood
he's just going to leave?

Lily: I told you
not to let him in.

Sarah: Just lock
your door tonight.

Lily: What do you mean tonight?

Talk to him right now.

Sarah: Why don't you tell him?

Lily: You did this, you fix it.

Sarah: Look, I'm
sorry about tonight.

I just need to sleep on it.

Ryan: Don't worry about it.

Sarah: You sure you're
okay on the couch?

Ryan: Yeah. I've had worse.

(slow, dramatic music)

Sarah: Okay.

Well,

I'll see you in the morning.

Ryan: Good night.

Lily: This is a bad idea.

Sarah: In the morning.

(slam)

(slam)

(crickets chirping)

Ryan: Oh!
Sarah: Ah!

Ryan: Whoa, whoa.

Sarah: What the hell
are you doing out here?

Ryan: Would you believe
going for a walk?

Sarah: In the
middle of the night?

It's pitch black.

Ryan: And what were you doing?

Sarah: Going for a walk.

Ryan: (laughs) Yeah.

That's what I figured.

Actually, I saw you sneak by,

and just wanted to
see what was up.

Is everything okay?

Sarah: Yeah.

Ryan: You sure?

Sarah: Mm.

I'm tired.

Ryan: Hey.

Did you want this?

Sarah: Yeah.

Thanks.

( melancholic music)

(music turns tense)

Voiceover: Don't

look

away.

(gunshot)

(birds singing)

Where's Ryan?

How long has he been out there?

(snort)

Have you been in
the shed recently?

Lily: Are you kidding?

I don't go anywhere near it.

Sarah: Keep an eye on him.

Make sure he stays in
the front of the house.

The shed door is open.

Lily: Hey, I ain't
moving till he moves.

Do we have any coffee?

(foreboding music)

Sarah: It's gone.

Lily: What do you
mean, it's gone?

Sarah: It's gone, as in gone.

Have you been in
the shed since ...

Lily: (scoffs) No.

Sarah: I ran into Ryan
outside last night.

Lily: Wait, you ran into Ryan

outside last night?

What was he do-

Wait, what were you
doing outside last night?

Sarah: I was-

Okay, I can't find the gun.

Lily: You lost the gun?

That's a joke, right?

You lost the frickin' gun

when you ran into Ryan
outside last night?

And now the body of
the man you killed

is just magically gone.

Well, this is going
to be a fantastic day.

I'm glad we waited, aren't you?

Sarah: What is he doing?

Lily: Watching us

watch him.

Sarah: It's okay, I'm
going to talk to him.

Lily: Now?

Sarah: Do you have
a better idea?

(door slams)

What are you doing out here?

Ryan: Watching.

Sarah: Watching what?

Ryan: You.

Sarah: Me?

Ryan: The way you move,

the way you walk,

the way your hair
flutters in the breeze,

the way your eyes say
everything you're feeling.

Something's wrong.

Sarah: We,

I can't go with you.

Ryan: I see.

You know,

I wasn't lying when I said

I couldn't stop
thinking about you.

The first time I saw you was

in the main square downtown.

You were there with your
father by the fountains,

and you were wearing this,

this purple blouse and
white, flowing skirt,

and laughing at what
I can only guess

was a really dumb joke of his.

You were trying so hard

to make him think
that he was funny,

(light music)

but all he really
cared about was

spending the time with you.

And all you wanted

was for him to stay.

(romantic music)

(music turns ominous)

Sarah: I can't.

Lily: You can't what?

Sarah: I can't tell him to go.

Lily: You can't or you won't?

Sarah: He'll be in in a minute.

Lily: Sarah.

This is wrong, and you know it.

Sarah: You don't know that.

Lily: If you don't
throw him out, I will.

Sarah: I want him to stay.

Lily: What has he done to you?

Sarah: Nothing.

(sad music)

Ryan: So this just fell?

Sarah: I may have
given it a tug.

Ryan: (chuckles) A tug?

So was there a reason why

it's attached to a wind chime?

Lily: It's how I
find the drafts.

(wind chimes chiming)

(loud chop)

Sarah: Lily!

Really?

Lily: I don't trust him.

Sarah: (sigh) Give it a rest.

(loud chop)

Lily: He really got
to you, didn't he?

Sarah: Why can't
you just let it go?

Lily: Let it go?

He's manipulating you.

Can't you tell?

Sarah: Why are you so ...

Oh my god,

you're jealous.

Lily: What?

Wait, I have this all wrong.

You're the crazy one,

not him.

I'm going to end this,

someone has to.

Sarah: No you won't.

Lily!

(tense music)

Lily: Ryan,

I think Sarah would
like to tell you

about something she
lost in the shed.

Sarah: I lost a necklace.

Ryan: Lost a necklace?

Lily: A 200 pound necklace
covered in a big tarp.

Okay,

how about this?

Sarah,

have you ever killed anyone?

Sarah: Have you?

Ryan: It depends, which
one you're looking for,

necklace.

(music lightens up)

Sarah: I'm sorry about that.

Ryan: (chuckles)
It's a chandelier.

It was bugging me.

(apprehensive music)

(turns to romantic music)

Lily: No! no.

Somebody, please somebody!

Help me, please!

Somebody!

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

Sarah: Lily, Lily!

Lily: Somebody please
help me, please!

No, no.

(thud)

(crash)

Somebody!

No, no, no, no.

Get him out of here.

I don't want him
anywhere near me.

Sarah: Lily, put down the knife.

Lily: I remember you.

Get out, get out!

Sarah: Go.

It's okay, go.

He's going.

It's okay.

Lily: It's not okay.

Sarah: Lily,

put down the knife.

You just had another nightmare.

It's okay.

Lily: It's not okay!

You're not listening.

Sarah: Okay, I'm listening.

I'm listening.

Lily: No you're not.

You still don't remember.

(music turns melancholic)

You don't know
what you're doing.

(tense music)

It's not over.

Get out.

Sarah: Look, I'm sorry

about dad,

but that has nothing to do with-

Lily: Get out.

Ryan: How you feeling?

Sarah: How am I feeling?

Great.

Look, I'm sorry about tonight.

It was-

I'll make it up to you.

Ryan: No rush.

We've got all the
time in the world.

(sad music)

(birds singing)

(thuds, crash)

(wind chimes chiming)

(foreboding music)

(grunting)

Lily: I knew you
weren't listening,

(grunting, sobbing)

but I bet you are now.

I said to stay away from him.

(breathing fast, grunting)

Turn him away
right at the start.

(sobbing)

But you didn't
listen then either.

(sobbing)

You don't love him.

(crying)

You don't even know him.

He'll be the end of everything.

(crying)

He wouldn't want
you to get hurt.

(sobbing)

Why do you want him so much?

(crying)

By the way,

I think it's great he goes
out for his long, weird walks,

If you can even call them that.

It's a wonderful chance
for us to really talk.

Watch out for all that glass.

(grunting, sobbing)

(fast breathing)

(ominous music)

It's time for him to go.

(gasp)

By the way,

that is a really pretty dress.

(squish)

(gasping, sobbing)

(gasping)

(melancholic music)

(crying)

Ryan: What happened?

(crying)

Sarah: Where's Lily?

(music turns ominous)

Ryan: What Lily?

Sarah: My sister, Lily.

Ryan: There is no Lily.

Sarah: I stabbed her.

I didn't mean to, she made me.

Ryan: You need to relax.

Sarah: (crying) No.

Ryan: If you don't take this,

you're going to keep bleeding.

Sarah: Where's Lily?

Ryan: You don't have a sister.

You never did.

There is no Lily.

(tense music)

Sarah: What the hell
are you talking about?

She was just here.

She tried to kill me.

Ryan: From what I can tell,

you fell down the stairs and
landed on the chandelier.

You're lucky to be alive.

Sarah: She was
right, you are crazy.

Ow!

Ryan: Okay,

I know that this is hard
for you to understand,

but there is no Lily.

There never was, you
never had a sister.

Sarah: She interrupted
us last night, screaming.

She nearly stabbed-

Ryan: You ran away
from me last night,

then pounded on a locked door,

then freaked out and
told me to leave.

Look, I get it.

You've been out here
a long time alone.

Sarah: She was right,

you'll say anything.

(crying)

Ryan: That is not a good idea.

Sarah: What did you do with her?

Ryan: No, no.

Sarah: Lily?

Lily!

Stay away from me!

Lily!

Lily!

Ryan: Look who's
in this picture.

(tense music)

Sarah: No.

I don't know what
you're trying to do,

but you need to leave.

Ryan: Look at them.

All of them.

Look!

(tense music)

They're exactly how
they've always been,

and deep down you know it.

(sobbing)

Let's get cleaned up, okay?

Okay.

(sobs)

(water running)

Sarah: I'm fine.

I'm fine, I got it.

Ryan: Sure.

Sarah: I said I got it.

(crickets chirping)

I want to go, now.

Ryan: Where?

Sarah: You said
you're from the city.

I want to go.

Ryan: You want to go?

Are you sure?

Whoa, hey, whoa, whoa.

Okay, we'll go.

We'll go,

but not tonight.

It's at least a full days' hike,

and you can barely walk.

Sarah: I can't stay here.

Ryan: Okay, look.

We'll sleep here
the night, and then,

if you're up to it,

we'll head out first
thing tomorrow.

Sarah: No.

Ryan: You've been
out here a long time,

I think you can
handle one more night.

I'll be right here.

(tensive music)

(music turns ominous)

Lily: Run.

(gunshot)

(birds singing)

(melancholic music)

(music turns ominous)

Ryan: Ready?

Sarah: Yeah.

(music turns apprehensive)

(wind chimes chiming)

Sarah: So if Lily isn't real,

what did you do with the body?

Ryan: What?

Sarah: The body, in the shed?

Ryan: There's a
body in the shed?

Sarah: The guy I shot.

Ryan: Are you telling
me you killed a man?

Sarah: Stop playing dumb.

I came outside, the door
was open, and it was gone.

Ryan: I find it
very hard to believe

that you shot someone,

or even that you'd be able to.

Sarah: You think I
made that up too?

Ryan: Not necessarily.

What'd he look like?

Sarah: What'd he look like?

How did you really find me?

I never had a
drawing made of me.

Ryan: I never said you
paid to have it done.

Sarah: So what, you
were stalking me?

(ominous music)

Ryan: Not exactly.

Sarah: Exactly.

Ryan: I saw you in the park,

I drew a picture.

I don't see what's
wrong with this.

Sarah: And then you chase
me down six years later?

Ryan: First of all,

it hasn't been six
years since anything.

Secondly,

that wasn't that
last time I saw you.

Sarah: You were stalking me.

Ryan: Not really.

Well, maybe a little.

You really don't
remember, do you?

Sarah: Who the hell are you?

Ryan: Don't

look

away.

Do you remember?

(gasping)

Sarah: Ah!

(melancholic music)

Jim: Hey.

Happy fourth.

Sarah: It's the wrong holiday.

(fireworks exploding)

Come on, we're going
to miss everything.

(fireworks exploding)

(music turns ominous)

Jim: Run!

Run!

(gunshot)

(fireworks)

(foreboding music)

(sobbing)

(sobbing)

(stab)

(crying)

(squish)

(sobbing)

(squish)

(crying)

(music turns dark)

(sobbing)

Ryan: Don't

look

away.

(sobbing)

Don't

look

away.

Sarah: I still remember.

(gunshot)

(resolute music)

(fireworks)

♪ (lyrics) Sticks and
stones broke my bones

♪ I'm a puzzle piece
wretched and alone

♪ Searching for a face,
a place, where I belong

♪ Till you found me
here, you found me

♪ You and I belong together

♪ 'cause in my heart I
feel I finally found a home

♪ You and I belong together

♪ 'cause in my heart I
feel I finally found a home

♪ Tickless tocks
and broken clocks

♪ tell the story of
this vagrant vagabond

♪ Longing for a friend
to end my misery

♪ then you found me
here, you found me

♪ You and I belong together

♪ 'cause in my heart I
feel I finally found a home

♪ You and I belong together

♪ 'cause in my heart I
feel I finally found a home

♪ You and I belong together

♪ 'cause in my heart I
feel I finally found a home

♪ You and I belong together

♪ 'cause in my heart I
feel I finally found a home

♪ found a home ♪