Raven's Touch (2015) - full transcript

Blaming herself for a tragic accident, Raven Michaels secludes herself at a remote family cabin. She wanders the woods on the verge of a breakdown, seeking peace in isolation. In a last ditch attempt to save her family, Kate Royce takes her two teenagers camping far from the distractions of technology and young romance. When Raven and Kate's worlds collide they offer each other unexpected opportunities for intimacy and healing.

-(line ringing)

-HI, IT'S KATE.
PLEASE LEAVE A MESSAGE.

-(recorder beeps)

-Angela: KATE, I KNOW
WE CAN WORK THIS OUT.

I LOVE YOU.
I MISS YOU.

(crying) I MISS THE KIDS.
JUST PLEASE, CALL ME BACK.

RETURN MY CALLS.

-(panting)

-I LOVE THIS PLACE.

YOU GUYS REMEMBER
THE CAMPSITE?

(Kate sighs)



LOOK AT THOSE TREES.

ISN'T THAT PRETTY?

THAT'S THE STREAM,
RIGHT OVER THERE.

THAT'S WHERE WE BATHED YOU.
-MOVE OVER.

IT'S NOT THAT HARD.
-THERE'S NO WHERE
TO MOVE, MAYA.

-YOU GUYS REMEMBER THAT?
-KEEP YOUR STUFF
ON YOUR SIDE.

MOM, WILL YOU
TELL HIM TO STOP?

-Kate: WE ARE GONNA
HAVE A GOOD TIME.
-STOP! OH, MY GOD!

YOU'RE SUCH A LITTLE SHIT.

STOP!
-JACK!

-Maya: ACT YOUR AGE!
-IS THAT A PHONE?

I TOLD YOU, NO CELL PHONES
AT THE CAMPSITE.
-Jack: IT'S MY THING.

-JACK, THERE IS NO
CELL SERVICE THERE.

-ARE YOU KIDDING?



-IT'S YOUR FAULT.
-MAYA, YOU HAVE SOME
THINKING TO DO.

YOU'RE GETTING A JOB!

-NOT INTERESTED, MOM.

-TOUGH TIDDLYWINKS.

-"TOUGH TIDDLYWINKS"?
-THAT IS NOT NEGOTIABLE.

-WHAT'S "NOT NEGOTINABLE"?

-Maya:
"NEGOTINABLE"? "NEGOTINABLE"?

-Jack: I'LL SAY WHATEVER
I WANT, ALL RIGHT?

-Maya: "I'LL SAY
WHATEVER I WANT."
-YOU'RE THE ONE

WHO HAS TO GET A JOB.
-Maya: MOVE OVER.
YOU'RE LIKE, HOT AND SWEATY.

GROSS!
-THERE'S JUST NO ROOM.
WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO?

-Woman on CD: BREATHE.

REMEMBER, BREATHING OFFERS
A SIMPLE MOMENT OF FOCUS...

BREATHE.

-MAYBE YOU CAN MIND YOUR
OWN FUCKING BUSINESS.

-YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS
KEEPS ME UP ALL NIGHT.

-JACK! MAYA. COME ON.
-Jack: IT'S SO TRUE.

-Maya: YOU'RE SUCH
A LITTLE SHIT.
-Jack: YOU'RE A BIG SLUT!

-SHIT... SHIT... SHIT...
-SLUT... SLUT... SLUT...

-KNOCK IT OFF!

-Woman on CD: BREATH...
CONNECTS YOU TO YOUR STRENGTH...

AND LIFE PROVIDES
OPPORTUNITY...

TO PRACTICE STRENGTH.
BREATHE...

IN THE MOMENT OF BREATH...

-Maya: MOM! MOM!
-Jack: OH, MY GOD, MOM!

-(tires screeching)
-(9asping)

-HOLY SHIT, MOM!
-WHAT THE HELL?

-Woman on CD:
IF YOU FIND YOURSELF SAYING...

"NO MATTER HOW HARD I WORK...

"OR HOW MUCH I ACCOMPLISH...

I'M LEFT WITH A SENSE
THAT I HAVE NOT DONE ENOUGH--"

-Jack: WHOA! SHE LOOKED CRAZY.

-Maya: WAY TO GO, MOM.

-Woman on CD:
BREATH IS THE SOURCE OF LIFE.

-(water running)

-Kate: PHEW! IT IS HOT.

HEY, YOU GUYS.
REMEMBER TO DRINK WATER.

HYDRATE! HYDRATE! HYDRATE!
MAYA, I'M SERIOUS.

(sighs)

-Maya: GOD!

-Kate: YOU LOVED COMING HERE
WITH YOUR GRANDPA CHET.

HEY, GUYS...

REMEMBER HOW TO PUT
THIS THING UP?

-Jack: (sighs) NO, WE DON'T.

-Maya: THIS IS THE WORST.
“HUH?

OKAY.

I GOT THIS.

-IS SHE GONNA MEET US HERE?

-WHAT?
-ANGELA...

-NO... NO, HONEY.

-WHY'D SHE LEAVE
WITHOUT SAYING GOODBYE?

-Maya: YEAH.
WHAT REALLY HAPPENED?

-YOU HAVE GOT TO TRUST ME.
-Maya: I HEARD YOU.

I HEARD. DON'T LIE TO HIM.

-IT'S COMPLICATED.
-MOM WOULDN'T LET
HER SAY GOODBYE.

-YOU KNOW WHAT?

LOOK AT THIS...

BEAUTIFUL SHELTER
I'M BUILDING FOR YOU.

-(scoffs)

-(sighs)
-Kate: HUH?

HAND IT OVER.

-NO, MOM.

-THAT'S THE DEAL.
-I DIDN'T AGREE TO THE DEAL.

-WELL--
-DO YOU HAVE AN EXTINGUISHER?

BUCKET OF WATER OR SAND?

-STOP! WAIT A MINUTE.
-THESE WOODS ARE A TINDERBOX.

-EXCUSE ME, WHO ARE YOU?

-THIS IS A DISASTER
WAITING TO HAPPEN...

PACK UP AND GET UP BEFORE--
-MOM, WHAT'S HAPPENING?

-PUT THAT OUT.

-WHAT THE FUCK?

-THAT WAS THE LADY
WE ALMOST HIT TODAY.

-MOM, ARE YOU OKAY?

-LET'S JUST GET OUT OF HERE.

-WHAT?
-YOU'RE SERIOUSLY GONNA LET THAT
CRAZY BITCH TELL US WHAT TO DO?

-WATCH YOUR LANGUAGE!

GET THE FLASHLIGHTS.

-WAIT, SO ARE WE GOING HOME?

-(sighing)

-(girl's laughter echoing)

-(muttering)

-(laughter echoing)

-(gasps)

(coughing)

(sighs)

-HEY THERE.

WELCOME TO THE NEIGHBORHOOD.

MY NAME'S JOE DAY.

I LIVE JUST DOWN
THE ROAD.

-HI, I'M KATE.
NICE TO MEET YOU.
-LIKEWISE.

I STOPPED BY BECAUSE...

UH, I THINK YOU MAY
HAVE MET A FRIEND OF MINE...

BLOND...

WILD-EYED.

-QUITE THE WELCOMING
COMMITTEE LAST NIGHT.

-MA'AM, I JUST...

WANT TO BE SURE SHE
DIDN'T FRIGHTEN YOU OFF.

SHE CAN GET KIND OF, UH,
ENTHUSIASTIC AT TIMES.

-MMM. WELL, IT WAS
A BIT OF A SURPRISE,

BUT WE'RE FINE.
-GOQOD.

-THESE ARE MY KIDS.
THIS IS JACK, MAYA.

-JACK...
-HEY.

-PICK A CARD. ANY CARD.
-Jack: OH, OKAY.

-AND HE TAKES
THE TOP CARD.

REALLY?

-Maya: NICE, BUTTHEAD.

-IT'S GOOD.

I FOR ONE AM GLAD YOU'RE HERE.

I HOPE TO SEE YOU
AROUND TOWN, ALL RIGHT?

AND IF YOU...

GET HUNGRY,
YOU MIGHT TRY BETTY'S.

IT'S GOOD FOOD.

-HEY, MISTER.

YOU WANT YOUR CARD BACK?
-OH, NO.

YOU KEEP IT, SON.

I GOT 51 MORE.

(humming a tune)

-YOU NEED CHANGE?

-Raven: NO. THANKS.

-OKAY, SEE YOU NEXT WEEK.
-Joe: HEY, ANDY!

-HOW'S IT GOING, JOE?
-PRETTY DARN GRAND, KID.

-SHE SPOKE.

(Andy laughing)
-FINALLY.

-(knock on door)
-RAVEN.

GUESS WHO.

YOU CAN'T JUST CHASE
THOSE PEOPLE OFF THAT
LAND, RAY.

CHET GAVE 'EM PERMISSION
TO CAMP THERE IN PERPETUITY.

-DID CHET GIVE 'EM
PERMISSION TO START
A WILDFIRE?

-I DO NOT KNOW WHAT YOU THOUGHT
YOU'D ACCOMPLISH BY GOING OUT
THERE LIKE SOME MANIAC,

BUT YOU WERE WAY
OUT OF LINE, RAY.

WAY OUT OF LINE, GIRL.

-WHAT IF SOMETHING
HAPPENS TO THOSE KIDS?

-RAY...

RAY...

YOU'VE BEEN UP HERE
FOR A MONTH...

THAT GARBAGE OUT THERE
IS STARTING TO ATTRACT
GUESTS.

NOW YOU MEET ME
IN TOWN ON THURSDAY.

-I'M NOT READY.

-WELL...

YOU'RE GONNA MISS A LOT.

NEW PAINT JOB
ON THE FIRE STATION...

OLD MISS JOHNSON'S
GOT A WALKER NOW.

-WHAT HAPPENED TO HER?

-WELL, AS I UNDERSTAND IT,
SHE WAS FEELING POORLY...

AND DECIDED TO END IT ALL
BY SHOOTING HERSELF.

-WHAT?

-SHE EVEN CALLED

DOC HOOVER TO GET
THE EXACT LOCATION
OF THE HEART,

AND HE TOLD HER IT WAS
EXACTLY TWO INCHES BELOW
THE LEFT NIPPLE.

SO AFTER SHE GOT
OFF THE PHONE,

SHE...

LOADED HER HUSBAND'S
SERVICE REVOLVER...

TOOK CAREFUL AIM,

PULLED THE TRIGGER,

BLEW OFF HER LEFT KNEE CAP.

-(laughing)

-FUCK YOU.

-THAT'S MORE LIKE IT.
-I HATE YOU.

OH!

WE WERE AT THE CIRCUS,
AND SHE WAS ABOUT THREE,

AND...

THIS BALD GUY SITS DOWN
IN FRONT OF US, AND

BEFORE YOU KNOW IT
SHE'S GOT HER HANDS
IN HIS HEAD,

AND SHE'S RUBBING
AND PATTING IT, LAUGHING.

SHE WAS SO FULL OF MISCHIEF
AND LOVE AND FUN.

SHE WAS MY LIGHT, JOE.

-YOU DO KNOW IT'S OKAY
TO BE SAD, RIGHT?

YOU CAN'T HIDE OUT
HERE FOREVER, RAY.

YOU JUST CAN'T.

THURSDAY...

YOU MEET ME IN TOWN.

COME ON, WE'LL HAVE
LUNCH AT BETTY'S.

-OH, SHIT.

I'M SUCH A JERK.

HOW ARE YOU DOING?

-EVERY DAY ABOVE GROUND, BUDDY.

THAT'S A GOOD DAY.

-DO YOU WANT COMPANY
AT THE CLINIC?

-(chuckling) NO, NO.

-WHAT CAN I DO FOR YOU?

-OH, YOU KNOW WHAT
YOU CAN DO FOR ME.

YOU CAN TAKE GOOD CARE
OF MY BABY THERE...

AND YOU CAN COOL IT...

WITH THOSE FOLKS
OUT AT CHET'S.

-HI.

I'M RAVEN.

-I'M KATE.

THIS IS JACK, MAYA.
-HlI.

I'M SORRY ABOUT THE FIRE.

YOU CAN'T HAVE A FIRE,
BUT YOU CAN HAVE WATER.

THESE-- THESE ROCKS
ARE SCARRED NOW,

BUT IF YOU PUT 'EM IN
THE STREAM BED, THE WATER
MIGHT CLEAN THEM UP EVENTUALLY.

-OKAY.

THANK YOU.

COME ON, MAYA.

-Raven: JACK...

WE'RE GONNA MAKE
A WATER TRAP.

-Maya: REALLY?
WE'RE GONNA CARRY
ALL THESE ROCKS?

-Raven: THIS IS VERY COOL.

SO IF YOU'RE EVER STUCK
IN THE DESERT, EVEN OUT HERE,
AND YOU RUN OUT OF WATER...

SO YOU DIG A HOLE
ABOUT EIGHT INCHES DEEP,

EIGHT TO TEN.

UNDER THAT BUNCH.

AND THEN YOU
LINE THE HOLE

WITH BLACK PLASTIC.

SO HERE WE GO.

ALL RIGHT?
POSSIBLY SAVE YOUR LIFE.

THIS WILL COLLECT
THE HEAT DURING THE DAY,

AND THEN AT NIGHT,
THE GROUND COOLS.

THE TEMPERATURE
CONVERSION IN THE MORNING

WILL COLLECT THE CONDENSATION
AND YOU'LL HAVE WATER.

NOT A LOT OF WATER,
BUT A LITTLE.

ENOUGH TO MAYBE
MAKE A DIFFERENCE.

WATER TRAP.

-THANK YOU.

-Raven: I'LL SHOW YOU
HOW TO MAKE A SIGNAL

USING GRASS.

BETWEEN YOUR THUMBS.

YEAH, AND THEN THAT
SPACE RIGHT THERE.

YEAH. OKAY. READY?

-(loud squeal)

-YOU DID IT!
-I'LL DO IT AGAIN.

-(squealing)
-NICE.

-OH, THAT'S BEGINNER'S LUCK.
GIVE IT ANOTHER SHOT.

-(squealing)

-OKAY. ALL RIGHT.
-YAY.

I'LL WORK ON MINE.
-l CAN'T DO IT.

-SEE YOU.

-Kate: BYE.

THANK YOU!

-FINNISH ARCHITECT,
FOUR LETTER WORD,

THIRD LETTER "R."

-EERO...

SAARINEN.

-MY BRILLIANT GIRL.

-(squawking)
-WHAT WAS THAT?

-A RAVEN.

GRANDPA CHET SAID THEY--

THEY CRY OUT WHEN THEIR
NESTS ARE THREATENED.

-THAT IS CREEPY.

-YEAH, OKAY. WELL,
I'M SLEEPING BETWEEN
YOU TWO TONIGHT.

-WHAT?
-SO IF WE GET ATTACKED
BY OWLS

OR RAVENS OR THE CRAZY
LADY COMES BACK, THEY'LL
GET YOU FIRST.

-YEAH, NO WAY.
I'M SLEEPING IN THE MIDDLE.

-WHOA, GUYS. WHOA.
-WELL, THEN I'M
SLEEPING OUT HERE.

-OH, PERFECT...

MY BRAVE CHILDREN.
I FEEL SO SAFE.

-(squealing)

-(indistinct conversation)

-Jack: IT DOESN'T WORK.

-Maya: I THINK THERE'S
SOMETHING WRONG WITH YOU.

-(squealing)

-Kate: I'M HUNGRY.
-YEAH. ME, TOO.

-(laughing)

-(squeaking)

-(gasps) OH, MY GOD!

OH, MY GOD! OH!

HELL, NO!
-l THINK THEY'RE CUTE.

-WHAT IS IT?

OH! MICE.

-MICE, MICE, MICE.
-SO GROSS. MOM, I'M GONNA PUKE.

CAN WE JUST GO HOME?
-OKAY. OKAY.

I GOT THIS.

WE ARE GONNA GO HIKING.

-OH, NO!
-THAT CAN'T BE A GOOD IDEA.

-OKAY, YOU KNOW WHAT?

YOU CAN PLAY VIDEO GAMES,

AND YOU CAN MOPE OVER
YOUR BOYFRIEND WHEN
YOU'RE BACK AT HOME.

BUT FOR NOW,
WE ARE HERE,
SO ACCEPT IT.

-ACCEPT THAT I'M NOT GOING.
-HIKING?

-YEAH, WE'RE NOT GONNA GO.
-THE CRAZY LADY'S OUT THERE.

-COME ON!

LET'S HAVE SOME FUN.

-FUN, IF YOU'RE A FUCKING IDIOT.

-DOES IT EVER OCCUR TO YOU
THAT I AM A PERSON?

(sighs)

I'M GONNA GO LOOK
AT THE FUCKING BIRDS...

BY MYSELF!

(crying)

(grunts)

(screams)

-WE SHOULD GO FIND HER.

-SHE'S SUCH A CRYBABY.
I SHOULDN'T EVEN BE HERE RIGHT
NOW, I'M MISSING EVERYTHING.

-YOU'RE SUCH A BITCH.

-AND YOU'RE NOT?

-WHY DID YOU SAY THAT TO HER?

-OKAY, GENIUS,
THEN WHERE DID SHE GO?

-(sighs deeply)

-(twigs snapping)

-(Kate gasps)

(groans)

SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!

-I AM SO SORRY!
-(Kate laughing)

-I AM SO SORRY.

PLEASE TELL ME YOU'RE OKAY.

-I DIDN'T EXPECT TO
SEE ANYONE UP THERE.

(laughing)

(sighs)

-LET ME SEE.

OH!

YOU NEED TO CLEAN THAT UPR.

-OKAY, CAN YOU JUST
GIVE ME A SECOND?

-YEAH.

-(laughing)

OH, DEAR.

THANK YOU FOR YOUR HELP
AT THE CAMPSITE.

-OH...
-I DON'T...

I WANT YOU TO KNOW,
I WOULD NEVER PUT THIS
PLACE IN DANGER INTENTIONALLY.

I USED TO BRING MY KIDS HERE
WHEN THEY WERE REALLY YOUNG.
IT'S VERY SPECIAL.

-WHERE ARE YOUR KIDS?

-THEY'RE BACK AT THE CAMP.

-IS THAT A GOOD IDEA?

-WHAT?

I HAVEN'T BEEN
OUT HERE VERY LONG.

-BESIDES, THEY WERE BEING
PARTICULARLY SHITTY.

I KNOW IT'S THEIR JOB
AS TEENAGERS AND ALL,
BUT...

-YOU'RE LUCKY.

-YEAH, I'M LUCKY
AND THAT'S EXHAUSTING.

YOU HAVE KIDS?

SORRY, I DIDN'T MEAN TO--

-NO, I...

I TAUGHT FOR A REALLY LONG TIME.

THOUGHT IT WAS LIKE
MY WAY OF HAVING KIDS.

-WHAT DID YOU TEACH?

-P.E.

SEEMS LIKE A
NATURAL PROGRESSION.

I'VE ALWAYS BEEN
A TREE FROG.

-A TREE FROG?
-YEAH.

-PERFECT.

-THIS HAS ALWAYS
BEEN MY PLAYGROUND.

-HOW LOVELY.

(sighs)

I WANT TO PLAY.

-WE SHOULD GET BACK.
-YEAH.

THANK YOU.

OOH. OH!

-OH, WAIT,
WAIT A MINUTE.

-AH, THIS WORKS.

-YOU'RE GOOD?
-THIS IS GOOD. YEAH. YEAH.

-Raven: ONE STEP UP.

-MOM? MOM!

-HELP HER.
-OH!

-Raven: HERE, GIVE ME THIS.

ALL RIGHT.
DO YOU HAVE A FIRST AID KIT?

-UM, YEAH.
IN THE TENT.
IN THE BACK, HONEY.

-MOM, WHAT HAPPENED?
-IT'S OKAY, SWEETHEART.
IT'S REALLY NOT THAT BAD.

MY GOODNESS.

-MOM, WHAT HAPPENED?

-I LOST MY FOOTING.
REALLY, I'M OKAY.

-l THINK WE HAVE TO APPLY
PRESSURE TO THE WOUND.
-OKAY, STOP.

-Kate: WHOA, WHOA,
WHOA, HONEY.

WHERE'S YOUR CAR?

WELL, TAKE A SEAL.

GET THAT CLEANED UP.

HEY!

DON'T TOUCH ANYTHING.

-Kate: JACK, MAYA, WHY DON'T
YOU GO WAIT IN THE YARD?

-DON'T TOUCH ANYTHING
OUT THERE EITHER.

-WHAT THE HELL?

-THANK YOU.

-HERE. THIS MIGHT
STING A LITTLE.

-OH! MMM.

-I DON'T THINK YOU'RE
GONNA NEED STITCHES.

-(sighs) THAT'S GOOD.

COULD I ASK
A REALLY BIG FAVOR?

(sighs)

-UM...
-OH, HERE.

-SORRY, SHE'LL BE
JUST A FEW MORE MINUTES.

-OH, YES.

HEY, I'M JUST GONNA-- THANKS.
-OH, YEAH.

-OKAY, OKAY, JACK.
JACK, UH...

YEAH. YOU'RE COMING WITH ME.

-OH, OKAY.

-UH, WE WON'T GO TOO FAR.
-OKAY.

-Raven: COME ON.

-MMM.

-Maya: (screams) OH, MY GOD,
MOM, WHERE'S THE HOT WATER?

-(sighs)

-Raven: PLANTS DON'T GET MUCH
WATER. THEY DON'T RECOVER
WHEN THEY'RE CRUSHED.

DO YOU KNOW HOW TO
SPOT POISON OAK?

THREE-LEAF CLUSTER,
RED STEM, VERY DISTINCTIVE...

NASTY RASH.

-MY BEST FRIEND NATE
HAD IT AFTER SPRING BREAK.

DISGUSTING.
DROVE HIM CRAZY.

-THERE WAS A STUDY IN JAPAN
WHERE 13 PEOPLE WERE ALLERGIC.

HAD A HARMLESS LEAF RUBBED
ON ONE ARM, BUT WERE TOLD
IT WAS POISON OAK.

EVERY SINGLE ONE
OF 'EM BROKE OUT
IN A RASH.

CRAZY, HUH?

-YEAH.
-BELIEF IS POWERFUL.

-YOU MAKE ALL THOSE STATUES?

-YEAH.

-YOU FIND ALL THE WOOD OUT HERE?

-AH, THAT'S TOO SOFT
FOR CARVING.

-WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING FOR?

-DO YOU LIKE IT OUT HERE?

-YEAH.

I LIKE HEARING ALL
THE SOUNDS AT NIGHT...

SEEING ALL THE STARS.

MOM REALLY LIKES IT,
ALTHOUGH IT MAKES HER SAD.

-WHY?

-WE USED TO CAMP A LOT
WITH OUR OTHER MOM.

-THESE HELP ME FEEL
CONNECTED TO SOMETHING
I CAN'T EXPLAIN.

I TRY TO GET AT IT
BY CARVING, I SUPPOSE.

-Maya: WHAT, IS SHE YOUR
GIRLFRIEND NOW OR SOMETHING?
-Jack: ARE YOU JEALOUS?

-Maya: NO, I JUST
THINK IT'S WEIRD.

-Jack: WELL,
YOU SOUND KINDA JEALOUS.

-Maya: YOU JUST
KINDA DISAPPEARED.

-Jack: WHY DO YOU CARE SO MUCH?
-Maya: NOW YOU'RE RUNNING AWAY?

-Jack: (softly) WE MADE OUT.
-Maya: OH! WHAT HAPPENED?

-Jack: WE MADE OUT.
I BET YOU'RE JEALOUS.
-Maya: OH! I SEE. I SEE.

LET ME SEE IT.
-Jack: ALL RIGHT, BUT DON'T
BREAK IT OR ANYTHING.

-Maya: I'M NOT GONNA BREAK IT.

-Jack: YOU GOTTA BE
GENTLE WITH IT.

-Maya: I AM BEING
GENTLE WITH IT. YOU'RE
PROBABLY GONNA BREAK IT.

-(Jack and Maya laughing)

-SEVEN LETTER WORD...

BEGINNING WITH "O"
AND ENDING IN "E."

-Maya: OBLIQUE.
-AH!

I KNEW THAT.
I WAS JUST TESTING YOU.

-Jack: WE MADE YOU SOMETHING.

-(Kate gasps)

WOW, THAT IS, UM...

INTERESTING.

GET IN HERE.
LET'S ENJOY THIS.

YOU WORKED SO HARD
IN THE KITCHEN.

ow, OW, OW, OW.

-(humming)

GIVE UP NOW.

-OH, YEAH?

-YOU ARE OUT OF
LUCK, MY FRIEND.

I HAVE LAID DOWN
THE GAUNTLETS.

-WELL, NOW, I WOULDN'T
GET TOO COCKY THERE, MISSY.

-OH, NO?

YOU'VE NEVER MET MY FRIEND
MISS LEMON CHIFFON PIE.

-AND MAYBE YOU DON'T KNOW...

MR. FLOURLESS CHOCOLATE TART.

-I'VE KNOWN LOTS OF TARTS
IN MY DAY AND NOT ONE OF
THEM NAMED "MISTER."

♪ I'M JUST YOUR PUPPY DOG ♪

♪ MY LIFE AIN'T HARD ♪

♪ I'M THE ONE DIGGING UP ♪

♪ THE HOLES IN YOUR YARD ♪

♪ I'M YOUR PUPPY DOG, BABY ♪

♪ AND YOU CAN
LOVE ME ALL ALONG ♪

-OH, THAT'S SWEET, JOE.

OH!

♪ I CHASE THE CAT
WHEN YOU AIN'T LOOKIN" ♪

♪ I LOVE THE SMELL OF
EVERYTHING YOU'RE COOKING ♪

♪ I'M YOUR PUPPY DOG, BABY ♪

♪ AND YOU CAN
LOVE ME ALL DAY LONG ♪

♪ LOVE IT WHEN YOU HUG ME
WHEN I'M LYING ON THE FLOOR ♪

♪ AND YOU MUST
LOVE IT, TOO, BECAUSE
YOU ALWAYS ASK FOR MORE ♪

♪ I LOVE IT WHEN YOU SCRATCH ME
RIGHT BEHIND THE EARS ♪

♪ LOVE TO TAKE ME WALKING
EVERY SEASON OF THE YEAR ♪

♪ LOVE TO LICK YOUR NOSE ♪

♪ LOVE TO LICK YOUR TOES ♪

♪ I LOVE THAT YOU LOVE IT
AND I LOVE THAT IT SHOWS ♪

♪ I'M YOUR PUPPY DOG, BABY ♪

♪ MY LIFE AIN'T HARD ♪

-OH!

-(both laughing)

-O0PS.

SORRY, JOE.
-NO WORRIES.

-I'M GONNA CLEAN IT UP.

-YOU STILL GOT YOUR NEIGHBORS?
-OH, YES.

YES, JOE.

I STILL HAVE
MY NEIGHBORS.

-YOU GET ANY SLEEP?

-(sighs)

-HEY...

IT'S NOT GONNA DO
HER ANY GOOD...

IF YOU KEEP
BLAMING YOURSELF.

-RIGHT.

PIE.

-YOU KNOW...

WHENEVER YOU'RE READY...

YOU MIGHT TAKE ME
UP ON MY OFFER.

-NO.

SORRY.

-STOP APOLOGIZING
FOR EVERYTHING.

AND PLAY MY DAMN SONG.

-OH, JOE.

SHIT, I DON'T KNOW IT YET.

-WELL, JUST SO YOU KNOW,
I DO EXPECT TO HEAR IT

ONE OF THESE DAYS.
-ALL RIGHT.

I PROMISE.
I PROMISE I'LL LEARN IT.

BUT IN THE MEANTIME...

♪ IF MY TINSEL WAGON REALLY
KNOWS THAT I'VE BEEN GONE ♪

♪ YOU MIGHT EVEN TAKE ME
FOR A WALK OUT IN THE WOODS ♪

♪ I'M YOUR PUPPY DOG, BABY ♪

-ARE ANYONE ELSE'S
FEET FREEZING?

-I'M GOOD.
THREE PAIRS OF SOCKS.

-THREE?
-Maya: DO YOU EVER CHANGE THEM?

-I ALTERNATE THEM.

CLEAN, DIRTY, CLEAN.
TOMORROW I ROTATE
THE LINE-UP.

-IT'S BRILLIANT.

-Kate: CAREFUL, HONEY,
WITH THE LEG.

-OH, SORRY.

-Kate: IT'S OKAY.

-I MISS ANGELA.

-I KNOW.

-WHY DID SHE LEAVE?

-BECAUSE WE WERE
HURTING EACH OTHER.

I HAD TO MAKE A DECISION...

FOR ME AND FOR US.

WHAT? YOU KNOW,
I WILL ALWAYS PROTECT YOU.

HEY, HONEY, I'M REALLY
PROUD OF BOTH OF YOU.

I'M SO GRATEFUL THAT
YOU'RE HERE WITH ME.

-DON'T BE SAD.

-OH, HONEY.

THIS PLACE REMINDS
ME OF YOUR MAMA.

DO YOU REMEMBER SARA?

~(sighs) I THINK SO.

I DON'T KNOW IF IT'S...

WHAT I REMEMBER FROM
WHAT YOU'VE TOLD US.

-YOU WERE FOUR YEARS OLD.

(sighs)

WE--

WE WATCHED YOU LEARN
HOW TO WALK HERE.

WE WERE SO HAPPY.

YOU, TOO.

BATHE YOU IN THE STREAM--
YOUR LITTLE SHIVERING BOTTOMS.

I JUST CAN'T HELP
BUT THINK THAT WE
BOTH SHOULD BE HERE.

-YOU'RE ENOUGH.

-SWEET GIRL.

WATCH THAT LEG,
YOU BRUTE.

-(laughing)

-HE'S TAKING UP
ALL THE ROOM.
-I KNOW.

-Jack: YOU ALL RIGHT?

-Kate: IT'S OKAY, SWEETIE.
IT'S OKAY.

-SHE WON'T LET ME
DRIVE INTO TOWN.

-YOU'D PROBABLY
KILL US ALL.
-SHUT UPR.

-HI, I'M REALLY SORRY...

IT'S HARD TO FOCUS ON
DRIVING WITH ALL THESE--
-YOU'VE DONE A LOT.

-SHE'S REALLY NOT READY YET.

WOULD YOU MIND
DRIVING US INTO TOWN?
Maya: "SHE"?

-YEAH.

YEAH, I'LL DRIVE YOU.

-OKAY.

THANK YOU.

-EVERYTHING'S FINE.
IT'S NOT INFECTED.

-Joe: RAY!

-HI!
WELL, THIS IS A SURPRISE.

-UH, THIS IS KATE,
JACK, MAYA.

-I KNOW. WE'VE MET.

WHAT THE HELL
HAPPENED TO YOU?

-Kate: OH, UM...

RAVEN ATTACKED ME
IN THE WOODS.

-WHAT?

-IT'S REALLY NOTHING.

-Y'ALL WANT TO
HAVE SOME LUNCH?
IT'S ON ME.

-l WOULD LOVE TO.
-RAVEN?

COME ON. IT'S LATE.

NOBODY'S GONNA BE THERE.

Joe: THIS A REAL METAL COIN?

REAL METAL?
-YEAH.

-Joe: GLASS SALT SHAKER.

I'M GONNA MAKE THAT...

GO THROUGH THE COIN,
THROUGH THE TABLE.

-Maya: IT'S NOT WORKING.

-Kate: UH-OH.

-Joe: THE COIN'S A LITTLE--

-(all exclaiming)

-MORE JOE, JOE?
-PLEASE.

AND HOW ABOUT
A CUPCAKE...

CUPCAKE?

-THANKS FOR HELPING HIM.

HE SEEMS BETTER.
HE'S SLEEPING THROUGH
THE NIGHT THIS WEEK.

-THAT'S REALLY
ENCOURAGING.

-HE WAS CRYING LIKE
A BABY WHEN YOU LEFT, JOE.

BUT IT WAS A RELIEF
WHATEVER YOU DID,
IT WORKED.

-I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING, BETTY.

I JUST PASSED ON
THE INFORMATION
GIVEN TO ME.

-MORE COFFEE?

-NO, THANK YOU.

-HER BOY JUST
GOT BACK FROM
AFGHANISTAN.

-Jack: WHAT ARE THOSE?

-MAGIC PILLS.
-Kate: JACK.

I'M JUST FIGHTING
A LITTLE BUG.

I'M MAKING MY FAMOUS...

BLACKBERRY COBBLER LATER.

-Maya: OOH!
-Kate: YUM!

-Joe: DO YOU WANT ME
TO BRING SOME BY?

-YES.
-PLEASE.

-OH, WE'D LOVE THAT.

-AROUND 7:00?

-IT'S A DATE.

-RAVEN?

-NO.

-I'LL SEE YOU
LATERS, ALLIGATORS.

-BYE.
-THANK YOU.

-(woman weeping)

-(gasps)
-EXCUSE ME, MISS?

ARE YOU OKAY?

-UH...

-YOU WANT SOME HELP?

-NO, UH...

I DON'T THINK SO.

EXCUSE ME.

ARE YOU OKAY?

-YEAH.

JUST HAVING A
LITTLE SIT DOWN.

I TEND TO GET WORN OUT
PRETTY EASY THESE DAYS.

(sighs)

-IS SHE OKAY?

-I DON'T KNOW, HONEY.
I HOPE SO.

-HURRY.

-I'M GETTING OUT.

-(groans)

FUCK.

-Joe: IT IS ONE OF THE...

GLORIOUS GIFTS OF LIFE.

IT JUST HIT ME.

ARE YOU SURE YOU'RE OKAY?

-(sobbing) I'M HAVING
A REALLY BAD DAY.

-YEAH, I CAN SEE THAT.

-IT'S EMBARRASSING.

-EMBARRASSMENT IS NOT FATAL.

-I'M TRYING TO WORK
ON FORGIVENESS.

-FORGIVENESS, HUH?

THAT'S A BIG ONE.

I WISH I COULD TAKE BACK
EVERY HURTFUL THING
I EVER SAID.

BUT MAYBE THAT'S WHAT
MAKES LIFE A LITTLE SWEETER.

TO HAVE THE SHIT...

TO COMPARE TO THE SHINE.

PERSPECTIVE.

ANOTHER ONE OF
THOSE GIFTS OF AGE.

-MAYBE IT'S ALL
GONNA WORK OUT.

-AND THAT'S THE SPIRIT.

-STANDING...

NOT SUCH A GIFT.

-THANK YOU.

OH, I'M--

THANK YOU.
-YOU'RE WELCOME.

-IT'S NICE TO KNOW
THAT A STRANGER CARES.

-BOY, THAT'S ME.

STRANGE AND CARING.

-ANGELA WAS LIKE A
TORNADO PASSING THROUGH.

WILD, THRILLING AND
TOTALLY DESTRUCTIVE.

BUT THE KIDS LOVED HER.

I WAS...

CONSUMED BY HER.

I DIDN'T...

I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT WAS
GOING ON WITH MY OWN
CHILDREN.

WE HAD TO GET OUT OF THERE.

I TOOK MY VACATION EARLY...

AND HERE WE ARE.

-THAT WAS A VERY...

BRAVE MOVE, KATE.

-I'M A LITTLE RUSTY, BUT--

WE USED TO HAVE
A LOT OF FUN HERE.

-DON'T WORRY.

YOU'LL HAVE FUN HERE AGAIN.

-YEAH?
-OH, YEAH.

-YEAH.

HEY, JOE, HOW LONG
HAVE YOU KNOWN RAVEN?

-HER WHOLE LIFE...

PRETTY MUCH.

HER FOLKS BOUGHT
MY DADDY'S CABIN...

AS A GETAWAY
FROM THE BIG CITY.

-AND SHE DOESN'T LIVE HERE?

-NO.

BUT SHE HAS BEEN HOLED UP IN
THAT CABIN SINCE EVERYTHING
FELL APART.

-WHAT HAPPENED?

-SHE LOST HER NIECE
ABOUT A MONTH AGO.

-(sighs)
-THEY WERE VERY CLOSE.

-I'M SO SORRY.

-YOU DON'T NEED
TO FEEL SORRY...

AND RAVEN DOESN'T NEED
TO PUNISH HERSELF ANYMORE.

WHAT WE NEED...

IS TO EAT SOME COBBLER.

-I LIKE YOU.

-(playing melancholic chords)

-(humming)

-"THERE IS NO MISTAKING
THE RAUCOUS CAW...

THE DEEP RESONANT CAW
IS ITS TRADEMARK."

SEE, I TOLD YOU.

-NO.

-YOU NEED TO DRINK WATER, MAYA.

-IT BLOATS ME.
-DON'T START THAT AGAIN.

DRINK THE WATER.
YOU NEED IT.

-(coyote barking and howling)

-DON'T TELL ME
THAT WAS A RAVEN.

-ITISIFIT'S
IMITATING A COYOTE.

-"RAVENS ARE QUARRELSOME,
YET THEY DEMONSTRATE...

CONSIDERABLE DEVOTION
TO THEIR FAMILIES."

-(coyotes howling)

-(sighs)

-(indistinct talking)

-Joe: IF SHE GOT IN HER MIND
TO GO FOR A RUN, SHE COULD BE
GONE FOR DAYS.

-HEY, JOE...

WOULD YOU MIND STAYING
WITH JACK AND MAYA FOR
A LITTLE WHILE?

-NOT AT ALL.

-THANKS.

-HI.
-HlI.

-MY LEG IS BETTER.

-OH, THAT'S GOOD.

-WHAT HAPPENED?

-OH!

I WAS RACING DEMONS.

-OH.

-I LOST.

-FOLLOW ME.

SIT.

I'M REALLY VERY
GOOD AT THIS.

ASK MY KIDS.

LET'S CLEAN UP
SOME OF THESE SCRATCHES.

LET'S SEE.

TAKE THIS OFF.

OKAY.

THERE.

CAN I CLEAN THAT?

IS THAT OKAY?

IT'S NOT SO BAD.

-(breathing heavily)

-(inhaling deeply)

-(sobbing)

-STAY CLOSE. STAY CLOSE.

YOU'RE OKAY,
COME HERE.

YOU'RE OKAY.

NO, NO, NO, NO. NO!

NO!
-SHH, RAY... RAY.

YOU WERE DREAMING.

-l ALMOST REACHED HER THIS TIME.

I ALMOST TOUCHED HER.

I'M NEVER LATE.

I'M NEVER LATE.

HE DIDN'T KNOW HER.

IT DIDN'T HAVE ANYTHING
TO DO WITH HER.

HE WAS CRAZY AND HE HAD A GUN
AND SHE WAS THERE.

BUT I SHOULD'VE BEEN THERE.

-IT'S OKAY.

-I SHOULD'VE BEEN THERE.

-IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT.
IT'S OKAY.

-NO.

-WHAT?

-I CAN'T FEEL GOOD.

-(breathes deeply)

-(inaudible)

-(laughter echoing)

-(sobbing)

-HEY.

-WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?

-Maya: WE HIKED.

-SHE ACTUALLY DID.
IT'S LIKE A MIRACLE.

-NOT REALLY MY THING.
-WHAT ABOUT YOUR MOM?

-OH, SHE KNOWS WE'RE HIKING.

-DOES SHE KNOW YOU'RE HERE?

-UM--

NO.

CAN WE HANG WITH YOU?

-I'M WORKING.

-SEE, I TOLD YOU
THIS WAS STUPID.
-NO, YOU DIDN'T.

-ALL RIGHT, LET'S GO.

-SEE?

(mocking) I TOLD YOU
THIS WAS STUPID.

-HOW'D YOU FIND
YOUR WAY HERE?

-WE FIGURED IT OUT.

-Jack: WE KINDA JUST
FOLLOWED THE TRAILS.

I KINDA SEEN YOU
WALK AROUND.

-Raven: I'M IMPRESSED.
-Maya: CREEPER.

-Jack: THANK YOU.
-Raven: CREEPER?

IS THAT HIS NICKNAME?
-Jack: SHE'S JUST JEALOUS.

-Raven: UH-HUH.

-YOU EVER GET
LOST OUT HERE?

-THE MAIN TRAILS
LEAD TO THE ROADS...

EVENTUALLY.

THE NEXT PERSON WHO COMES
THROUGH HERE WON'T HAVE TO
LOOK AT THIS SHIT.

DETRITUS.

-I GOT ONE.

-DOESN'T IT JUST PISS THE SHIT
OUT OF YOU THAT PEOPLE THROW
THEIR DETRITUS OUT HERE?

-IT'S BETTER THAN EFFLUVIA.

-IT'S THE PROXIMITY TO THE
VAPOROUS FORM THAT'S HAZARDOUS.

-TOUCHE.

YOU KNOW WHAT?
MY DREAM IS TO
CLEAN ALL OF THIS UPR.

BIT BY BIT IS FINE.

-Maya: PEOPLE SUCK.

-WELL, YOU CAN'T CONTROL THAT.

-WELL, THEN WHAT'S THE POINT?

-EVERYTHING PISSES HER OFF...

ESPECIALLY ME.

-BECAUSE YOU'RE A PUNK
ASSHOLE AND YOU NEVER SHUT UP.

-YOU'LL HAVE TIME FOR
EVERYTHING YOU WANT.

YOU SHOULD GET BACK
TO YOUR MOM.

-(indistinct talking)

-Maya: THAT WAS ACTUALLY FUN.

-Jack: YEAH, I MEAN,
I KINDA THOUGHT...

IT WOULD BE LIKE,
MORE WEIRD THAN FUN.

-Maya: BUT SHE'S NOT AS CRAZY.
-Jack: WELL, YEAH, NOW THAT WE
LIKE, KNOW HER.

I MEAN, REMEMBER
THE FIRST DAY WE SAW HER?

-THE BIRD AND THE SHIRT.
-(scoffs) YEAH.

YOU THINK WE SHOULD
TELL MOM WE WENT?

-HEY, BEAUTIFUL.

HEY, HANDSOME.
-ANGELA! HI!

-HEY!

-OH, WOW, YOU TWO ARE
SIGHT FOR SORE EYES.

-WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?
-OH, YOUR MOM DIDN'T TELL
YOU I WAS COMING?

-NO, SHE SAID YOU WEREN'T.

-SHE MUST'VE WANTED
TO SURPRISE YOU.
-SHE KNOWS?

-LET'S TAKE A WALK.

-OKAY.
-l WANT TO KNOW
ALL THE GOSSIP...

TELL ME EVERYTHING.

AND YOU CAN TELL ME...

ALL ABOUT HOTTIE SCOTTY.

-YOU KNOW SHE DOESN'T
LIKE SCOTTY, SO WE'VE BEEN
SNEAKING AROUND...

BUT SHE CAUGHT US IN BED,
SO SHE BROUGHT US HERE.

-OH, HONEY, THAT'S BIG.

DID YOU TWO--
-IT WASN'T A BIG DEAL.

-IT'S NOT WHAT YOU TOLD MOM.

-OH, YOU KNOW IT'S HARD
TO TALK TO SOMEONE WHO
DOESN'T LISTEN.

OH, SWEETIE,
YOU ARE GROWING UP.

AND WHAT ABOUT YOU, HANDSOME?

DO YOU HAVE A NEW
GIRLFRIEND?

-NOT REALLY.

-HE CAN'T SEEM TO FIND
HIS BRAIN AROUND GIRLS.

-SHUT UP.
-SHE'S JUST MESSING WITH YOU.

I HAVE AN IDEA.

LET'S GO TO TOWN
AND PICK UP SOME
PARTY SUPPLIES...

AND WE'LL SURPRISE YOUR MOM.

-SWEET.
-WHOO-HOO!

ALL ABOARD!

WHOO-HOO!
-MAYA!

(sobbing) WHERE ARE YOU?

JACK! MAYA!

WHAT WAS I THINKING?
JACK! MAYA!

-HE LOVES ME.
HE TOLD ME.

-OF COURSE HE DOES.

-SEE, I WISH
SHE UNDERSTOOD ME
THE WAY YOU DO.

-Angela: SHE JUST
DOESN'T GET IT, YOU KNOW?

MAYBE SOMEDAY--

-I MISS YOU SO MUCH.

-I MISSED YOU, TOO, SWEETIE.

SO...

WHO WAS THAT...

WOMAN YOU WERE HAVING
LUNCH WITH IN TOWN?

-WAIT, YOU WERE IN TOWN?

WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY HI?

-OH. I SAW YOU GUYS
FROM A DISTANCE AND--

WELL, YOU WERE HEADING OFF.

SO, WHO IS SHE?

-THE CRAZY WOODS LADY?
-MOM ALMOST RAN HER OVER.

-Angela: MOM IS
A TERRIBLE DRIVER.

-YEAH. NOT AS BAD AS MAYA.

-IT'S BECAUSE MOM REFUSES
TO BELIEVE THAT I CAN
ACTUALLY DRIVE.

AND I'M 16.
I HAVE A LICENSE.

I'M SO SICK OF HER--

-ARE THEY SPENDING
A LOT OF TIME TOGETHER?

-SHE NEVER EVEN ASKED US
IF WE WANTED TO COME HERE--

-MAYA, I NEED YOU TO FOCUS!

I NEVER WANTED
TO LEAVE, YOU KNOW?

-Maya: OKAY.

-Angela: I'M SORRY, KID.

YOU KNOW, YOUR MOM
HAS SERIOUS PROBLEMS.

-Maya: WELL, I MEAN...

SHE'S A PAIN,
BUT I MEAN, I DON'T
THINK IT'S INTENTIONAL.

-Angela: YOU DON'T THINK
IT'S INTENTIONAL?

IF SHE HADN'T TEXTED ME,
I WOULDN'T HAVE KNOWN
WHERE YOU GUYS WERE.

YOU KNOW, IF SHE WEREN'T
SO SELFISH, WE WOULDN'T
BE HERE NOW.

-Jack: WHAT HAPPENED
TO YOU GUYS?
-Angela: NOTHING HAPPENED.

-Maya: I THINK
WE SHOULD GO BACK.

-Angela: SIT STILL!

JACK! FUCK!

MAYA! JACK!

STOP!

GET BACK HERE RIGHT NOW!

JACK! COME ON!

ALL RIGHT.

IF I LEAVE YOU ALONE HERE...

YOU WILL BE SCARED SHITLESS.

-SHOULD WE GO TO HER?

-I DON'T KNOW.

IT'S A TRAIL.

HURRY UP.

-Angela: HOW COULD YOU THINK
I WOULD EVER HURT YOU?

I LOVE YOU BOTH SO MUCH!

MAYA!

JACK!

COME BACK HERE!

-IT'S NOT OVER YET.
IT'S NOT OVER.

OH, MOM!

-(sighs) OH, GOD.

-RAY...

RAY...

-JOE, I WANT HELP.

-OKAY.

OKAY, BUDDY.

-YOU TOOK THEM?

-I JUST WANTED
TO TALK TO THEM.

-WHERE ARE THEY?

-AT THE ROAD 22 JUNCTION.
THEY JUMPED OUT...

-JUST TAKE ME THERE! TAKE--
-AND I WENT AFTER THEM--

OKAY!

FOLLOW ME.

-(sighs) MAYBE WE SHOULD'VE
GONE BACK WITH HER.

-I'D RATHER BE HERE.

-OKAY. WHAT DO WE DO NOW?

-(sighs)

"ALL MAIN TRAILS
LEAD TO THE ROAD."

"ALL MAIN TRAILS
LEAD TO THE ROAD."

WE JUST GOTTA--

WE GOTTA KEEP GOING,
COME ON.

COME ON.
-OKAY, FINE.

-(thudding)
-OW!

-HOLY SHIT! ARE YOU OKAY?

-OW!
-I HEARD THAT.

-THAT REALLY HURT.

-WHERE DID THEY GO?
-IT WAS HERE.

THEY RAN INTO THE WOODS.

-WHERE?
= I--

I TRIED TO FOLLOW THEM,
BUT I LOST THEM.

-WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?

-I JUST WANTED TO
BE WITH MY FAMILY.

-MAYA! JACK!

MAYA! JACK!

-HEY... HEY.

-STOP!
-I JUST WANT TO
BE WITH MY FAMILY!

-IF ANYTHING HAPPENS
TO THEM...

I AM SENDING THE POLICE
STRAIGHT TO YOU!

YOU NEED TO GO NOW!

-I'M SUPPOSED TO BE
YOUR ANGEL--
-STOP!

THIS IS THE LAST TIME.

IT IS OVER.

WALK AWAY.

-OKAY.

-MAYA!
-I'M SORRY.

-JACK!

-(sighs)

-(rattling)

-(Joe breathing deeply)

-THANK YOU, JOE.

-(car approaching)

-ANGELA TOOK THE KIDS.

-NO, THEY WERE WITH ME.
I SAW THEM GO BACK
TO THE CAMPSITE.

-NO, NO, NO,
THEY NEVER CAME BACK.

THEY RAN AWAY FROM
ANGELA AND INTO THE WOODS.

THEY'VE BEEN MISSING
FOR OVER AN HOUR.

JOE, CAN YOU PLEASE GO
TO THE SHERIFF FOR ME?

-I'M GOING.
-THANK YOU.

PLEASE, YOU KNOW THESE WOODS
BETTER THAN ANYBODY.

PLEASE JUST FIND THEM.
-WHERE WERE THEY LAST SEEN?

-ROUTE 22 JUNCTION.

THE WOODS ON
THE SOUTHEAST SIDE.

-OKAY, THREE MAIN TRAILS
THAT LEAD TO THAT SECTION.
I'LL GO CHECK.

DO YOU WANT TO COME WITH ME?

-NO, I'LL JUST LAY DOWN.

I SHOULD STAY HERE.

THEY MIGHT COME HERE FIRST.

-WHOA, WHOA, MAYA, HEY. HEY!

YOU GOTTA KEEP GOING.
-OW!

-YOU GOTTA KEEP
GOING, ALL RIGHT?

-JACK!

MAYA!

JACK!

MAYA!

-MAYA! HEY!

ARE YOU OKAY?

-I'M TIRED.
JUST GO ON WITHOUT ME.

-WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?
I'M NOT GONNA LEAVE YOU ALONE.
COME ON.

-LET ME SLEEP.

-MAYA, LOOK, THIS IS
NOT A GOOD IDEA. LOOK,
WE REALLY HAVE TO GO.

COME ON.

-YOU'RE A GOOD KID.

-OH, SHIT.

OKAY.

STAY CALM, COME ON.

-NO. NO.
-COME ON, YOU HAVE TO GO.

OKAY.

OKAY.

ALL RIGHT, WE CAN--
WE CAN STAY HERE TILL
IT GETS LIGHT, OKAY?

WE'RE ALL RIGHT.

-(whispering) COME HOME.

JUST... COME HOME.

-IT'S HOT.

-HEY, LOOK,
YOU HAVE TO KEEP IT ON.

COME ON, MAYA,
LOOK AT THIS.

-(@animals and insects calling)

-(blowing)

(squealing)

-MAYA! JACK!

-WE'RE OVER HERE.

-JACK! STAY THERE.
I'M COMING TO YOU.
-WE'RE OVER HERE.

YEAH, WE'RE HERE.

-OKAY, OKAY.
STAY WHERE YOU ARE,
I'M COMING.

-WE'RE OKAY NOW.

SHE WON'T STOP SHIVERING.

-MAYA, YOU ALL RIGHT?

-I'M HOT.
-OKAY.

OKAY, THIS IS JUST GONNA BE
BRIGHT FOR A SECOND, ALL RIGHT?

-SHE DOESN'T WANT TO WALK.
-I'M TIRED.

-JACK, HAS SHE BEEN
DRINKING WATER?
-I DON'T HAVE ANY.

-HERE, HERE.
GIVE HER SOME WATER.
OKAY, DRINK SOME WATER.

OKAY, OKAY. THAT'S GOOD.

THAT'S GOOD.
YOU'RE GONNA BE FINE.

OKAY, JACK, WE'RE GONNA
TAKE HER TO A PLACE CLOSE BY.

IT'S ALITTLE MORE PROTECTED.
-I'M SICK.

-MAYA, YOU'RE ALL RIGHT.
YOU'RE ALL RIGHT.

-IS SHE GONNA BE OKAY?
-COME ON.

-YEAH, YEAH,
SHE'S GONNA BE FINE.
-OKAY.

-JACK, WHAT HAPPENED?

-SHE HIT HER HEAD,
THEN STARTED ACTING
KINDA DRUNK.

-OKAY, IT'S ALL RIGHT.
IT'S ALL RIGHT.
YOU DID A GREAT JOB.

OKAY, SETTLE IN.

ONE SECOND.
YOU GOT HER THERE?
-YEAH. I GOT HER.

-HERE, JACK,
TAKE THIS WATER.

ALL RIGHT. OKAY.

ALL RIGHT.

HER BODY HEAT IS GONNA
HELP HER WARM UP.

-YEAH?
-YUP.

-WHAT'S WRONG WITH HER?
-WOW.

I THINK WHEN SHE HIT HER HEAD...

IT PUT HER IN
A LITTLE BIT OF SHOCK.

-WHERE'S MOM?

-SHE'S WAITING
FOR YOU AT MY PLACE.

-IS SHE OKAY?

-YEAH, SHE'S GONNA BE
BETTER WHEN SHE SEES
BOTH OF YOU.

-(indistinct talking)

Raven:
♪ WHEN I'M LAYING ON THE FLOOR ♪

♪ AND YOU MUST LOVE IT, TOO ♪

♪ BECAUSE YOU KEEP ON
DOING MORE ♪

-COME ON, MAYA!
-OH, MY GOD.

-Raven:
♪ I'M JUST A PUPPY DOG ♪

-OH, MY GOD!

♪ I'M THE ONE WHO'S DIGGING UP
THE HOLES IN YOUR YARD ♪

♪ I'M YOUR PUPPY DOG ♪

-THANK YOU.

-Maya: I'M SORRY.

-HONEY, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH.

I DON'T KNOW WHAT
I WOULD DO WITHOUT
BOTH OF YOU.

I LOVE YOU.

WHAT HAPPENED?

-HYPOTHERMIA, MAYBE CONCUSSION.
JACK SAID SHE--

-SHE SLAMMED HER HEAD
REALLY HARD AND THEN
SHE STARTED ACTING CRAZY.

-I'M OKAY.

-LET'S JUST GET YOU
TO THE CLINIC AND MAKE
SURE YOU'RE OKAY.

JACK, YOU HELP YOUR SISTER.
-OKAY.

-RAY, AREN'T YOU
COMING WITH US?

-OH, NO, YOU'RE OKAY NOW.

-PLEASE?

-YOU'RE IN GOOD HANDS.

-BE RIGHT THERE, OKAY?
-OKAY.

-THANK YOU SO MUCH.

I'M SO GLAD I GOT TO SEE THAT.

-THAT WAS SO BEAUTIFUL.

-YOU DID THAT.

YOU DID THAT.

I DON'T KNOW HOW
TO THANK YOU ENOUGH.

-Jack: BYE, RAVEN.

-Maya: THANK YOU.

-YOU'RE WELCOME.

-Il CAN'T BELIEVE
JACK DIDN'T EAT IT ALL.

-(laughing)

-READY?
~(sighs) ONE MORE MINUTE.

I LOVE YOU GUYS.

-LOVE YOU, TOO, MOM.
-LOVE YOU, TOO, MOM.

-(mocking)

-I GOT YOU.

-THANKS, KID.

-(sighs)

OKAY, JOE.

THIS ONE'S FOR YOU.

♪ LIFE IS A BOOK THAT WE STUDY ♪

♪ SOME OF ITS LEAVES
BRING A SIGH ♪

♪ LIKE WHERE IT WAS
WRITTEN "MY BUDDY" ♪

♪ THAT WE MUST PART
YOU AND I ♪

♪ NIGHTS SO LONG
SINCE YOU WENT AWAY ♪

♪ I THINK ABOUT YOU ♪

♪ ALL THROUGH THE DAY ♪

♪ MY BUDDY ♪

♪ MY BUDDY ♪

♪ YOUR BUDDY ♪

♪ THIS IS YOU ♪

♪ EVERYTHING RETURNS TO DUST ♪

♪ EVERYTHING RETURNS TO RUST ♪

♪ IS THAT THE BUCKLE
ON YOUR SHOE? ♪

♪ SOON BE COPPER-COLORED, TOO ♪

♪ ALL THIS RECKLESSNESS
AND RUST ♪

♪ DRIVES THE WHOLE OF US ♪

♪ TO CATCH THE LIGHT
OR CATCH THE BUS ♪

♪ BEFORE IT'S GONE ♪

♪ THERE MIGHT BE MUSIC,
SHE SAID ♪

♪ LEFT IN THE
CRUMBLING PLASTER ♪

♪ IN WALTZING ANGELS
WHISPERING SECRETS
TO THE ALABASTER ♪

♪ I WILL GO BREATHLESS ♪

♪ WHISPERING A NAME ♪

♪ I WILL GO BREATHLESS ♪

♪ PIROUETTING IN THE FLAME ♪

♪ AND DRIFT LIKE WISHES ♪

♪ IN THE ORANGE BLOSSOM AIR ♪

♪ BUT I WILL GO ♪

♪ I WILL GO BREATHLESS THERE ♪

♪ ACROSS THE BRIDGES
THROUGH THE MOORS ♪

♪ ACROSS A MILLION
MARBLE FLOORS ♪

♪ THE SURFACE
CRACKING AT YOUR FEET ♪

♪ SO YOU TREAD
LIGHTLY ON THE STREET ♪

♪ 'CAUSE ALL THIS
RECKLESSNESS AND RUST ♪

♪ 1S SOMETIMES TOO MUCH FOR US ♪

♪ KEEP YOUR EYES
FIXED UP AHEAD ♪

♪ SO YOU DON'T SEE IT ♪

♪ "POETRY IS DEAD,"
DELILAH SAID ♪

♪ "MAYBE IN A POCKET
SOMEWHERE IN PRAGUE ♪

♪ "BUT THAT'S ALL
THAT'S LEFT OF IT ♪

♪ AREN'T YOU A GOOD DOG?" ♪

♪ I WILL GO BREATHLESS ♪

♪ NO ONE WILL WRITE IT DOWN ♪

♪ I WILL GO BREATHLESS ♪

♪ IN A CHOCOLATE PAPER GOWN ♪

♪ MELT INTO THE RIVER,
LET THE STORY DRIFT AWAY ♪

♪ BUT I WILL GO ♪

♪ BREATHLESS INTO
THAT GOOD NIGHT ♪