Raging Grace (2023) Movie Script

Ugh.

Gravy?

Okay, Mommy!

Go. I'll meet you

at the end of the road.

Good morning, Mrs. Clark.

-Welcome home.

-Ate Joy!

Hey.

Wow, you know Filipino now?

His cousins in

Singapore call their maid that.

It's so sweet!

I came to return your key.

Lovely to see you.

Uh-huh.

I think she's got it, babe.

I've been all over

Southeast Asia.

Cambodia, Vietnam, Kenya.

But the Philippines...

I'll say, was my favorite.

The "Filipinnies"

are such a nice people.

Got the 15?

I've got 10.

Why do you people

always do this?

I say "15," you bring 10.

I say, "No,"

you say, "That's all I have."

This is what I do.

This is my craft.

I don't ask you

to do your job for cheap, do I?

What do you do?

I don't care.

But I guarantee

it's not hard or as risky...

as making you a citizen

of this country.

I swear down,

this is my last gig.

Take the 10.

-I'll get you the rest.

-And then what?

I chase you

for the rest of the money?

Nah.

It's 15.

Not 10.

Not 11. Not 14 and a half.

End of next month,

I'm out of here.

Get it to me by then or don't.

I don't care.

But don't waste my time again.

Hi. Matt speaking.

Hi. Who's this?

Warrington Smith here.

We are away from

the 10th to the 16th.

Leave us a message

and we'll get back to you.

Grace!

Okay.

Thank you, Joy.

Grace?

Grace, this isn't funny.

Grace?

- Roar!

- Oh, my God!

Okay, Come on.

It's time for homework.

My homework.

Don't you think that...?

I don't think you can do that,

anak.

Why? You said we don't have

any pictures of my dad.

No, not yet.

Wait.

Grace, this is

somebody else's medicine.

This is sleepy medicine.

But I did.

Grace?

You can't have

this fucking baby!

Oh! You must be our new cleaner.

Mr. Garrett?

Hello?

Mr. Garrett?

Hello?

Mr. Garrett?

My name is Joy.

Your friend Yuval

sent me to check up on you.

Mr. Garrett?

Excuse me.

You must be the new help.

Help...

Yes, I'm the new help.

Good.

I wasn't sure the agency

could send me somebody

at such short notice.

You really are a sight

for sore eyes.

I'm Katherine.

-Oh, hi, Karen, I'm...

-No.

Katherine.

I'm Joy.

Nice to meet you, ma'am.

No, no. No need for formalities.

"Katherine" will suffice, yes?

I see you've already met

dear Uncle Nigel.

Is it...?

It is, I'm afraid.

Dreadful disease.

Just so slow.

Seems so bloody cruel.

Forgive me.

-No, I'm... I'm sorry.

-Right.

Best not to dwell.

Let's get you settled in,

shall we?

Have you been

with the Kipling Agency long?

Um, no.

Well, this place

hasn't seen any TLC

for quite some time,

as you can see.

Now, this would normally be

a long-term post,

but circumstances being

what they are,

it could be anything

to two weeks,

two months, who knows?

And this will be yours

for the duration of your stay.

-My room?

-Yes.

There is an en suite,

and more storage

than you can fill,

I should imagine.

This will do, yes?

It's beautiful.

Thank you.

I'm sure you've probably dealt

with worse,

but there's a kitchen under

all of this, I can assure you.

You do cook, I assume?

-Yes, ma'am, I do.

-Katherine.

I'm sorry.

-Katherine.

-Excellent.

Now, we eat simply

in this house.

Nothing exotic.

And no fish or shellfish.

I have terrible allergies,

do you understand?

Yes.

Canned goods and dry foods

are in here.

My uncle's medication

is on the top shelf.

It's organized

into a daily pillbox,

and morphine is in the fridge

for the bad days.

You would like me to give him

his pills every morning?

No, no. I'll cover that.

The rest is just general upkeep.

The room is ready

whenever you'd like to move in,

but I should assume you'd

want to get started immediately.

Shall we say tonight?

Yes, Miss Katherine, ma'am.

Wonderful.

Now, before I forget,

I have a rather naughty

proposal.

I know you work

for the agency, but...

would you consider

working for me privately?

I can't give you agency rates,

but I can do 1,000 a week.

That will be cash.

I'd be very happy with that.

I can do that.

Joy, you've made my day.

Thank you. Thank you, ma'am.

Right. I'll, uh...

-I'll see you later.

-Thank you, ma'am.

- Mm-hmm.

Um...

Bye-bye.

A big job.

We're going to have our own

place the entire holiday.

Really?

Help me with the suitcase.

Will we have our own bed?

Oh, my gosh.

This is amazing! I can't believe

I'll get my own bed.

Are you ready?

Joy, welcome.

That's it, come in. Come in.

Oh, wow.

Lord, you must be exhausted

lugging this big thing around

with you all day.

Door, please.

Would you like a cup of tea?

Oh, you do drink tea, don't you?

Yes, but, um, maybe I should

unpack first, ma'am.

You can do that later.

Come on. I insist.

So...

I want to know...

all about you.

Sugar?

No, thank you.

Um...

You must have traveled

thousands of miles

to reach these shores.

Quite the story,

I should imagine. Philippines?

-Yes. How did you know?

-It's in the face.

You must have left

family back home.

- Yes.

- Husband?

No. No.

Children?

Chin-chin.

Thank you...

ma'am.

Katherine.

May I go unpack, please?

Yes, dear. Of course.

Oh, my God. Grace?

Wake up, Grace.

Grace!

That was too long.

Don't do that.

I thought you were dead.

Come here. I'm so sorry, anak.

- You scared me.

- Joy?

Joy!

Everything okay?

I was calling you.

You didn't hear?

I'm so-- I'm sorry.

No, uh, is everything all right?

Yes.

Settling in, yes.

Well, it's your room.

Make yourself at home.

Uh, do let me know

if you need anything.

Thank you.

Grace.

You need to promise me

that every time that woman

is in this house...

Okay?

Okay, I promise.

It's always temporary.

Can you help me unpack...

Can I sleep on the right side?

Oh, anak.

Grace, anak.

Come.

You said we'd have our own bed.

I know...

Mommy?

Just six weeks, okay?

I promise.

I'm sorry, ma'am.

You scared me.

This is my least favorite

part of the day.

- I can do this for you--

- No! No, it's fine.

Right...

I'm off out for the morning.

Please do carry on.

-Yes, ma'am.

-Katherine, thank you.

Gloria...

Huh?

Mr. Garrett?

What are you doing?

Umma, you swore, Mommy.

Grace, what are you doing here?

That woman isn't here.

This isn't a game, Grace.

After this,

I need you to go back

to the room.

-But I'm bored!

-Shh!

Lower your voice, Grace.

Ah, there you are!

Hard at work, I see.

Hi, ma'am.

Joy...

this is marvelous.

It doesn't even look like

the same room.

-I can show you the kitchen.

-No! No, no, no.

No. Let me savor it

for a moment.

It's radiant.

Do you know,

when I was small,

I hated coming in this room.

My uncle used to make me

do my homework at this desk.

If I gave him the wrong answer,

he would smack my fingers

with a wooden ruler.

Terrifying man,

when he wanted to be.

I apologize you have to put up

with these ghastly portraits

of my most

distinguished family.

Grandfather.

Great-grandfather and sons.

No room for the women,

of course.

My mother, she actually saved

their fortune with her own.

But when her husband, my father,

died, they cast her out.

She became very ill after.

Spent the rest of her days

in a hospital.

Fortunately, I did all right.

I was my father's daughter,

so that was that, I was fine.

Didn't spare me their judgment.

Alas, you can't choose

your family, can you?

-Anyway, let's see this--

-Wait!

I'm so sorry about your mother,

Ma'am Katherine.

So sorry.

Oh.

It's quite all right, dear.

Thank you. Now, kitchen?

Hello!

Ma'am Katherine...

I just wanted

to say thank you again...

for hiring me.

The last year

has been very difficult,

and I just feel very honored

and grateful for working for...

such a household.

We say that

in the Philippines.

It's a saying.

Thank you again, ma'am.

Uh... you're welcome.

Grace!

Grace?

Get under the bed.

No, I mean...

Oh, don't... No, don't do that.

Stay there!

I would have loved dinner.

I'm living on cheese sandwiches.

Yes!

New girl, Philippines.

Everything stinks of coriander.

Medicine time.

Yes! All right, darling.

Thank you so much.

Shit!

Right, open up.

That's it.

There we are.

Joy!

Joy, will you put the kettle on?

I'm parched.

Joy, what is that smell?

-Oh, I'm making lunch.

-Yes, but what is it?

Chicken adobo.

Chicken a-what?

Adobo.

Oh, no, no. No.

Just a cheese sandwich

for me, please.

Simple foods, remember?

I'm sorry, ma'am.

And what are those?

Oh, it's... it's for good luck,

prosperity and health.

The... The spoon

and the fork...

Yes, very lovely. Lovely.

But do try to remember

that this is your place of work,

not your home, yes?

Yes, ma'am.

Do it later.

It's fine, it's fine.

-My sandwich.

-Oh!

Mommy!

-Mommy, that lady gave...

-Grace...

Mommy, listen to me.

Listen to me.

You almost got me fired today.

That lady gave that old man

sleepy medicine.

I heard her.

She put it in his mouth

and made him swallow it.

-But, Mommy, it had an A on it.

-Grace, that's enough, please.

Just get ready for bed.

What bed?

You never listen to me.

I hate you. I hate all of this.

[pounding continuous

I'll burn this house down!

George, darling,

don't quote the law to me.

I was practically there

when they wrote it.

You are well aware

that their request to witness

my signature in person

is not only inconvenient,

it's bloody gratuitous.

He's dying, George, yes.

I'm not leaving here till...

Wonderful.

George, I'll call you back.

Leave it, Joy. I'll do it.

I said, I will do it!

I'm sorry, ma'am.

Don't you have

something to do?

Mommy, what are you doing?

No.

Mommy,

I have to tell you something.

think there's something

wrong with Katherine.

I know. She shouldn't

be giving these to Mr. Garrett.

- No! Last night, she--

- Joy!

Were you on the phone?

Phone...

Yes.

Who were you talking to?

My sister. I'm very sorry.

No, that's lovely.

Just do try not to take

personal calls on the job, yes?

Come with me, please.

I have to disappear

for a few days, I'm afraid.

While I'm away,

it is of paramount importance

that my uncle continue

to receive his vital medication.

I know you have been keen

to help,

so now is your shining moment.

I'm aware my methods

are somewhat unorthodox,

but I enjoy what is practical

and what gets the job done, yes?

So, we prop him up like so...

so he doesn't choke on it.

And then we gently

open his mouth

and pop them inside, yes?

Here we are.

Go on, dear.

That's it.

Oh, come on, he doesn't bite.

-I'm not sure this is how you--

-Oh, come on.

Let go.

Joy, let go.

That's it.

That's it. There we are.

Good girl.

That's it.

There.

Easy-peasy.

I have prepared a daily pillbox.

Don't worry about what's what.

It's on the bedside table.

Your only concern shall

be the daily administration,

which I now see you are more

than capable of.

Well done!

Would you like to come

and see me out?

See you in a few days.

You can reach me if need be,

but I trust you have

everything under control.

If anything changes,

you must contact me immediately.

-Do you understand?

-Yes, ma'am.

Right, now...

I know this is a bit early,

but...

here.

We understand each other, yes?

Yes, ma'am.

Right.

Oh! I'm sorry, ma'am.

I'll see you Friday.

Where are you going?

But, Mommy,

I have to tell you something.

Oh, no. No, no, no, no!

No, no...

"I solemnly pledge myself

before God

and in the presence

of this assembly.

To pass my life in purity

and to practice

my profession faithfully.

I will abstain from whatever

is deleterious and mischievous,

and will not take

or knowingly administer

any harmful drugs."

Fuck.

Grace?

Mommy!

Mommy...

I saw Katherine

sleepwalking last night,

and I followed her

into the storage room,

and there was a dead woman

inside a glass box.

She picked up a knife

and almost stabbed me with it,

but she couldn't see me

because she was sleepwalking.

And she said that she wanted

to burn the house down.

- Mommy...

- Grace, please.

But I'm not playing a game.

I saw her.

Grace, anak.

We are

in a dangerous place now.

Then let's go, Mommy.

She's not here.

Not yet.

Mommy really needs your help

right now.

Open the drawer, please.

What is this stuff?

We used this back home

when you were ill.

The wrong dose

can make you hallucinate,

but the right one

will purge your body of toxins.

Are you ready?

All right, Mr. Garrett.

Now I need your help.

That's it, Mr. Garrett.

Okay, Grace.

Get the bucket. Hurry up.

All right, Mr. Garrett.

Let's do this.

All right, that's it.

That's right.

Glo... Glo... Gloria?

Gloria?

Glo... Gloria?

Gloria?

Mr. Garrett?

Oh, Gloria.

I've missed you.

Oh, um, no, Mr. Garrett,

I'm Joy.

J...

J-J-Joy?

Whe... Where's Gloria?

I don't know,

but I'm your housekeeper.

How long have I been...

sleeping?

Well, I don't know,

but your niece,

Katherine, hired me.

She was looking after you

before I came here.

Wh... Who?

-Your niece, Katherine.

-No...

No, I don't...

I don't have a niece.

No, I... I have no family left.

- Um, that's okay.

- No...

I'm sure there's

a good explanation.

Um, I'll be right back.

I'm gonna make you

something to eat.

No, please don't leave me.

It's all right. I won't be long.

No, please...

Katherine...

Hello?

Who... Who's there?

Who's there?

Hmm?

Are you an angel?

Oh, my God.

I'm so sorry, Mr. Garrett.

-I can explain this.

-Explain what?

-This is my daughter...

-Grace.

I saw her in my dreams.

She tells me

you've been caring for me.

Oh, that smells lovely.

Is that for me?

Tell me...

who are you?

Um...

My name is Joy Espiritu,

and I'm originally

from the Philippines.

I love the Philippines.

You've been?

I spent most

of my childhood there.

Aw, I want to go

to the Philippines.

You've never been?

-That can't possibly be true.

-Why haven't we been, Mommy?

Uh... It's complicated.

I think Mr. Garrett is tired.

We should go.

Come on, quickly.

But I like talking to him,

Mommy.

He's still recovering.

Oh! Oh, Good Lord!

I see you're rather good

at that.

Good morning.

I'm sorry.

Whatever for?

Anak, please.

I asked you to leave him alone.

-But...

-It's okay.

Grace, would you like

to play in the garden?

Can she play in the garden?

Clever girl, that one.

She's got her

mother's eyes, too.

Is there a father

in the picture?

Oh, I'm sorry.

I'm just-- I'm so curious

about you and Joy-- G-Grace.

There...

was a father.

As in "no more"?

- Oh, I'm sorry, my dear.

- Oh, no.

Grace doesn't know

her father...

because she thinks he's dead.

Well...

he deserves to be

after what he did to me,

but then I wouldn't have had

Grace, so...

I see.

I wanted to know more about you

because I believe

I'm indebted to you, Joy.

And this mad woman

posing as my niece...

seems intent

on putting me out to pasture.

I don't want to get anyone

into trouble.

I want to help you, Joy.

-Help me?

-I'd like to officially

offer you the position

as my full-time carer.

And Grace can have her own bed,

or room, if she likes.

Would you like that?

Well, of course.

But wh--why are you doing this?

I mean...

thank you...

so much.

It's just...

you don't even know us.

I once had a Filipino nanny.

Well, she was more

than just a nanny.

She was like a mother.

More so than my own, actually.

We brought her back here,

and she helped to raise me.

I feel connected to you people.

And you've saved my life,

and that's worth helping yours

in any way I can.

But...

What's wrong?

Um...

-It's my visa...

-We'll fix it.

We can?

We will.

But first we have a little

problem we have to solve.

I'm gonna need your help.

-Can I rely on you?

-Yes, of course.

Tell me about this impostor.

Did you ever

watch cockfighting back home?

Oh, my father did,

but it's too violent for me.

Oh, I loved it.

Gloria used to take me

to the arenas to watch.

Of course,

my parents didn't know.

They would have strung her up

if they did.

You know, they lead very

pampered lives.

Well-fed and watered.

They can roam free and play.

They're very obedient creatures,

if you know how to train them.

Yeah.

They were very lucky

outside the ring.

Did you know that?

But they die in the ring.

Oh, nothing is wasted.

If a chicken dies in a match,

you can buy it

and have it for your dinner

that very night.

- Did you?

- Oh, no.

A bit too barbaric.

Oh!

I'm sorry, Mr. Garrett.

You're being too harsh on her.

It's all right.

They didn't belong

to anyone important.

Come. I've got a surprise

for you.

How would you like

to have your own bedroom?

What do you mean?

Your mother's gonna

come and work for me,

and you can live here

as long as you like.

- I can have any bedroom?

- Grace!

Almost any,

but on one condition.

You call me your Lolo.

Grandpa?

Uh, okay.

Thank you, Lolo Garrett.

I'm so happy.

You're my family now.

Uh, Mr. Garrett,

do you already have any...?

Oh, uh, let's do away

with "Mister."

Oh.

Lolo Garrett,

-Do you have plans for--?

-No, no.

I prefer "Master."

May I know your plans

with Katherine...

Master Garrett?

Just leave it with me.

Do you mind making us some tea?

Do you drink tea?

What do you like?

Mm... Hot chocolate, please.

Tea and a hot chocolate,

please, Joy.

Yes, Master Garrett.

-What's so funny?

-Nothing.

-Here's your tea.

-Yeah, just leave it there.

I'll check in on you later

in the night.

I want to stay here with Lolo.

All right,

listen to your mother.

- But I really--

- No, come on.

We can play in the morning.

Okay.

Joy.

I think she deserves to know.

You would like to

know your daddy, wouldn't you?

But my dad's dead.

That's not what

your mommy told me.

Oh, pet.

Today's full of surprises.

I'll see you both

in the morning.

Mommy?

Let's go.

Anak, there are so many

children back home

that would be happy

to have this.

Did you know your dad?

Oh, yes, of course.

Grace!

You're a liar.

"This is where I belong."

Oh, Gloria.

Grace.

Joy, I'm back.

My bags!

Where is she?

How many times do I have to...?

Oh, God! It's cockroaches.

God...

Oh!

God!

Joy! Joy!

Joy!

No, you're probably right.

Yeah, I'll check my jewelry.

Well, she's done a runner.

I don't know, back to

the Philippines, probably.

Yes!

It stunk to high heaven.

It's absolutely vile.

Probably, I don't know.

They're all starving over there,

aren't they?

Well, not in this house.

Yes, the stove was left on.

Could have burnt the whole

house down.

Oh, can you imagine?

Nightmare!

Well, the insurance would

have been glorious, wouldn't it?

Can you imagine?

All right, darling.

Yeah. Story for another day.

I've got to get in the shower.

I reek of gravy.

Right, ciao!

Oh, my... Oh, my God!

Ah!

Oh, my God.

Oh, God.

Oh...

Ah!

Hello? Hello!

Yes, I would like to speak

to the manager.

That product has

almost scalped me.

My fucking hair is falling out!

Yes, it did.

I will not,

for one more second...

Joy?

Oh, God.

Why, how lovely to see you,

pet.

We've been enjoying

some fresh air.

Aren't you coming

to greet your uncle?

Uncle?

What a lovely surprise.

Joy...

would you be so kind

as to make us some tea?

We'll take it

in the drawing room.

Yes, Master Garrett.

You've been

a bit of a rascal, haven't you?

I don't believe

I gave you permission...

to change the carpet

in the lobby.

Just kidding.

I don't actually like change,

but I quite like the carpet.

However, I am

rather disappointed

you put me into

a chemically-induced coma.

Quite, quite cunning.

And very apt for you to do so...

considering I am dying.

But it does strike me as...

rather illegal, don't you think?

All those years

of being a criminal barrister...

you might have come up

with something more exciting.

Oh, pet,

you look just like your mother.

Don't stand there, Gloria.

Get something to clean this!

What's the matter with you?

I've had you declared!

You've done what?

It was really quite difficult

to convince the right people...

but turns out you can do

what you want

if you have enough money.

I've had you declared

incompetent.

Is that exciting enough

for you, uncle?

The entire estate

belongs to me now.

I guess everything

does come full circle.

Your mother would be so proud.

My mother?

What are you talking about?

Darling niece, don't be upset.

Think of the life her sacrifice

gave you. Gave us.

She rescued a trading company

five generations deep.

What are you talking about?

A 500-year-old family legacy

was about to end.

Your mother's fortune

was the lifeline we needed.

As with any fortune,

no one in their right mind

would give it up easily,

which is why we had

to have her committed.

And not without your help,

of course.

No.

You told me she was sick.

You told me that she needed

special treatment!

Yes.

And the document you signed

as to her mental deterioration

gave her the help she needed.

You tricked me.

Well, actually...

I asked you to carefully read it

before signing.

I was 11!

May I ask how you're going

to enjoy the estate

when you'll be in prison?

There are witnesses.

Oh, I don't know about you,

but I'm famished.

Joy, would you?

Eh, don't mind her.

She used to sulk all the time.

Let her be.

Yeah. We'll soon find a way

to be a family again.

One big family.

Yes.

Go back to the order we had.

When there was a hierarchy,

where they knew their place.

Mm!

Joy, what do you think?

Grace...

get ready for bed, please.

Shh.

Please.

I can disappear.

I won't say anything, I swear.

- I have a daughter.

- Shut up.

Turn around.

Wh...

Wh... What is this?

Gloria, meet Joy.

Joy, this is Gloria.

I don't know

what he's promised you...

but this is your future

if you don't leave this place.

You should have just stuck

to cleaning toilets...

and wiping his ass.

Isn't that what you people

are good for?

-I'll go.

-Yes, you will.

But before you do...

All you have to do

is keep your mouth shut.

Easy.

You're going to kill him.

The cancer

is doing that on its own.

I'm just giving him

a dreamy send-off.

The cancer?

Oh!

You thought...

You thought

I was trying to murder my uncle?

Although I probably will now.

I can see why he took to you.

You look like her.

You sound like her.

You know, I always felt quite

sorry for Gloria, actually.

She was so lonely.

So obedient.

Hmm.

I just wish you had

stuck up for yourself!

Hmm?

Even against me.

She tried so hard to fill

my mother's shoes, but...

how could she, when everything

was, "Yes, ma'am" this,

"Yes, ma'am" that?

It was pathetic.

I sensed the same quality

in you.

That's why you were perfect

for the job.

-No.

-I beg your pardon?

You stole her life.

You robbed her!

We gave her a better life.

She'd have been completely

hopeless without our help.

Help?

What help?

We prepare your meals...

administer your medicine.

We sing your kids to sleep.

We walk your dogs.

We take care of your parents.

We pick up your shit.

And when you're dying...

we comfort you,

until your last breath.

We don't need your help.

You need ours.

Why?

- Wait, what's going on?

- We're not safe.

Now, please, get dressed.

No, I'm not going!

What about Lolo Garrett?

That lady's going to kill him.

Don't call him that.

That man is dangerous.

He's a bad man.

Now, please, I'm begging you,

get dressed.

No, he isn't.

Grace, please.

Okay?

Please just pack your bags now.

No!

I'm not leaving.

He cares about us, he loves us.

Oh, Grace.

Mr. Garrett doesn't love us.

He wants to own us.

That's different, okay?

Shh. Stay here.

Who do you think you are?

You can't just barge in here.

On what grounds do you...?

An NTO was served

to the owner of this house.

-Are you Nigel Garrett?

-No.

Obviously I am not

Nigel Garrett.

We have a warrant to search

on a report you are housing

an illegal immigrant.

You can either assist

in this matter

or be detained

for obstruction of duty.

-Joy Espiritu?

-Yes?

The Home Office have deemed you

an immigrant offender of the UK.

Mr. Garrett? Master Garrett?

No!

I was... I was already going!

Why did you do this?

She was going to kill him!

She tried to kill him!

Let me go! Anak!

Grace!

What have you done?

Some people

took her away.

Hey, it's okay, it's okay.

Shh. We'll get her back.

Just relax.

Just breathe. Just breathe.

Now, we need to be very quiet,

and there's something

I need you to do for me, okay?

I don't suppose

we can talk about this.

I'm afraid not.

Playtime is over.

Time to say good night, uncle.

Ah!

I think playtime's just begun.

Oh...

Wait!

Oh, no. Oh, no. Oh, no.

No!

Let me go! No, no...

Hello, ma'am.

Hi, ma'am.

My goodness.

That was extraordinary.

What do you think she saw?

Come on, pet.

It's pretty ghastly here.

Let's go to the kitchen.

I want to get my mommy now.

We'll do that tomorrow.

How about a hot chocolate?

How about a knickerbocker glory?

Have you tried

one of those before?

No, I want to get my mommy.

I think you're being

a little unreasonable.

Isn't this what you wanted?

I distinctly recall you saying,

"I wish she was gone."

But I didn't mean that.

Well, be careful

what you wish for, pet.

You called those people.

I'm beginning to feel...

you're being very ungrateful.

-I want to go home.

-You are home!

Oh, God, you people.

You don't know

just how lucky you are.

You're well-fed and watered.

I said to Gloria, I said,

"You have purpose here,

you have freedom."

But you put her in a glass box.

I'm going to put you

in a glass box...

you ingrate.

Ah!

Grace...

Lolo Garrett didn't mean that.

He's very sorry.

You're right. Let's get Mommy.

Grace!

Grace.

Lolo Garrett just wants to talk.

There's no need to hide now,

darling.

Grace. Grace.

Aren't you tired of hiding,

Grace?

You don't have

to do that anymore. Not here.

I can give you what you want.

Don't you want to belong?

Gloria...

Get off!

You're not going anywhere!

Get out!

My sweet niece.

Thank goodness.

Get this wretched thing off me.

Quickly!

What are you doing?

I'll see you in hell... uncle.

Wake up!

Come. Come on.

Ah!

I can't

represent you in this case.

And I can't give you

any more advice

on what to do from here on out.

So, you definitely

shouldn't call this number...

and ask for Jonas Harrington.

He certainly won't be interested

in taking a pro-bono case

for an individual

who has been impregnated

by a British citizen,

which in some instances

would give her the legal right

to remain in said country.

-Thank--

-Shh.

For months,

we prayed in fear

of losing our home.

And when the day came

to give up our roots,

we, as a community,

came together to plant new ones.

A moment of darkness

led us to a place of light.

Right.

Are you ready?

Hi.

Can I help you?

Hi.

I'm Joy, and this is Grace...

your husband's daughter.

Raging Grace (2023) - full transcript