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(SNIFFLING)
I wish that you'd fought more.
Done the treatment.
(SNIFFS)
(CRYING)
I...
I so wanted to show you...
..that he only manipulated you.
That this life...
..is all we have.
(TENSE MUSIC BUILDS)
(GASPS)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(LIGHTS BUZZING, INCREASING IN VOLUME)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER, DOOR CLOSES)
Write everything down.
On the day of your return, you'll burn it.
So how was it?
Grim.
Hang in there.
(TENSE MUSIC)
'This is for you, Mama.
'You're ill.
'And you don't want to fight.
'But there is no another life.
'And we won't see each other again.
'If I can't convince you of this...
'..you'll die.'
(TENSE MUSIC STOPS)
'Sebastian prepares us for our return in two steps.
'Step one:
'delirium.
'Paint 'til there's nothing more in our subconscious
'than a single red dot.'
Are you ready?
'And step two:
'brainwashing.'
OK, Linn.
Letting go means letting it all out.
'Sebastian interrogates us 'til we break.'
Everything.
'But he won't break me.
'And I won't let myself be drugged again.'
You have to want it to work. (COUGHS)
You have to want to let go of this life.
Yes.
'I'm fighting for you, Mama.
'Against Sebastian.
'Against your illness.'
Your name? Linn.
Again. Linn.
Faster. Linn.
Good.
You're afraid your mother will abandon you.
Yeah.
She abandoned you before. Yeah.
Why? She wanted to kill herself.
Why?
She hoped for a next life.
Why did she want to kill herself?
I don't know.
Of course you do. Why?
So she could be with my father.
Are you mad at your father?
Why would I be? Are you mad at your father?
No. Are you mad because your dead father
meant more to your mother than you did?
No.
Your father left you.
He did not leave me, he died before I was born.
Does that hurt? I never met him.
Does that hurt? I don't care.
Your father means nothing to you? Yeah.
Your father means nothing to you?
Yeah.
(SIGHS)
(DOOR OPENS) 'Don't forget why you're here.
'Mother. Illness. Fight.'
I know.
Too old for Mum's sandwiches.
The man asked questions, you didn't know the answers to.
That's it.
Nothing to be ashamed of.
I'm done talking about it.
(DOORBELL)
Hey. Can we go?
Is he OK?
Yeah.
I think he's OK.
(GENTLE CHORAL MUSIC)
I sent you a million messages. What's up?
Nothing is up. All I just wanted to know was...
Why was I lying?
(SIGHS)
I don't care, Jacob, why you said what you did.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
I just want us to hang out again.
Let's never talk about yesterday again.
OK.
Jacob or Leo?
Jacob.
(ETHEREAL MUSIC)
(INSECTS CHIRPING)
EMMA: Come, hop in.
(CAR DOOR SHUTS) (SIGHS)
(RADIO PLAYING SOFTLY)
I just wanted to thank you,
for always being there.
For everything.
(CHUCKLES)
Thank you.
You're cooking for me? Wow.
Oh it's... Thanks.
It waves. Cool, right? Yeah! Cute. Really.
A homemade meal is better, of course.
No, it's sweet, really. Thank you.
Really sorry. No, I love it, really.
Thanks. (RADIO CHIRPS) "9132, come in."
I've got... I really like it.
I'm so sorry.
I think it's... It's OK. I have to go anyway.
(KEYS JINGLING)
Hanna!
I saved it from the scrap.
The waving cat was a joke.
(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)
'I've managed to fend off Sebastian's interrogations so far.'
Where's your mother? At home.
Alone? Yeah.
Do you feel bad for leaving her? Yeah.
Why? I don't know.
Why?Because I accused her of having done the same to me...
'I'm staying in control...'
Does that satisfy you? What?
'..as long as I don't take the drugs.'
Where's your mother now? At home.
Alone? Yeah.
'And I don't let him get to me.
'My greatest fear though...'
Linn?
'..is that Alina was right.'
Sebastian soon won't be here.
What?
All this is soon going to die.
'But is it true?'
Sebastian won't stop.
He'll only stop when he's made it to the next life.
Understood?
Do you understand?
Would he really give all of this up?
Where's your mother? At home.
Alone? Yeah.
'Or is he getting to me?' Yeah.
Does that satisfy you? Yeah.
Are you making her pay? Are you making her pay?
'My time is running out.'
Damn it, Linn!
'Your time is running out.
'I'm caught in my own time loop.'
(DOOR OPENS)
Lock it.
What is this?
On October 31st...
..2006,
in a plane crash, 130 people died.
The aircraft was never recovered.
People think that the passengers steered the plane into the sea...
..to prevent a terrorist attack.
I was the last one to speak to the pilot.
Did you know that?
I heard about it.
On October 31st of this year,
it will be 25 years since the day of the crash.
That's the day I'm going to stop.
So I might have space for one more notch.
(TENSE MUSIC)
I though you should know that
before you stick your fingers down your throat again.
(BANGING AND CLATTERING)
(PANTING)
(BEEPING)
'Go... Go home.
'Before you lose yourself.
'Mama...
'..no matter what I do here...
'..you'll always believe in a next life.
'That said...
'..you wouldn't give up if you were in my shoes.'
(SOUND DISTORTS, BEEPING STOPS)
'Mother.
'Illness.
'Fight.'
(GENTLE CHORAL MUSIC)
Hey. Hey.
Morning.
If Mama agrees, we'll watch a horror film this week.
You can stay at my place.
Yeah. OK.
How about you and Mathilda then? You're a good match. (LAUGHS)
Silent freak and chatterbox. What's up?
Looks like the cat's got his tongue. Careful or he'll jinx you next.
Smorrebrod. Smorrebrod. Smorrebrod. Smorrebrod!
Come on, say it again. Yeah, let's hear it. Smorrebrod!
You mean, "Vi ar dodsdomda?"
Hmm?
Do you know what it means?
"We're all going to die."
(MUSIC STOPS)
And you will be next.
(TENSE MUSIC BUILDS)
Boo!
He's a cheeky kid.
You almost shat yourself, right?
(CHATTER IN BACKGROUND)
(WHISTLE BLOWS)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(WHISTLE BLOWS)
I don't know. He just still hasn't called.Really?!
Everything was fine on the date. Of course. That arsehole!
He doesn't deserve you.
(WHISTLE BLOWS) Everyone out the water!
He's the youngest. You should've protected him.
I know. Two against one, right?
Jacob almost drowned.
Yes, I'm aware of that. But the boys say Jacob provoked them
and said again that our heroes aren't heroes.
Nonsense.
Jacob stopped that long ago. And even if...
Everything alright?
Yeah.
I mean, it all started with what Jacob said.
I know what started it.
We thought it would be a good idea
for Jacob to apologize publicly at the commemoration
for what he said.
Why don't you guys write that down on a piece of paper...
..make it nice and moist,
and stick it up your filthy ar- (DOOR OPENS)
(DOOR SLAMS)
Let's go.
"Thanks for your opinion. Write it on a small piece of paper,
make sure to have it nice and moist- Shh!
and stick it up your filthy arses!
You village idiots!" (BOTH LAUGHING)
(MAN PANTING)
Are you mad at your father?
Are you mad because your dead father meant more to your mother than you?
'I'm not mad at him.'
(DISTORTED RUMBLING)
'He didn't mean more to you than I did.'
Yes.
You're mad at me.
You told him you're not mad at me.
But you are.
'He's not really here.'
Sorry I have to tell you this...
..but no matter what you do in here...
..your mother won't be convinced.
She won't have the treatment.
She'll abandon you again.
She wants to be with me.
'Mother. Illness. Fight.'
(MUFFLED SOBBING)
(BANGING ON DOOR, PANICKED SOBBING)
(HYPERVENTILATING)
She's dying. You know that, don't you?
(SCREAMS)
(MUFFLED BANGING AND SCREAMING)
This is going to hurt.
Can you answer the next questions without hesitation?
(ORGAN MUSIC BEGINS, CONTINUES TO BUILD)
Yeah. Every time you hesitate...
..we'll start over.
OK.
Do you believe there's a next life? No.
Good.
Where is your father? Dead.
If you could choose, who should live?
Your mother or father?
I didn't meet my father at all.
If you could choose, who should live, your mother or father?
Mother.
Are you angry?
Yeah. At whom?
My father. Do you miss him?
No. Do you miss him?No.
Do you miss him? No. (SOBBING)
Do you miss him?
I can't! Let go!
I can't! Please. Let go.
Do you miss him?
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
Let go.
Let... go.
Do you miss him?
Yeah.
You want to see him again? Yeah.
In a next life? Yeah.
Do you believe there's a next life? I want to.
Why? I don't want to feel alone.
(ORGAN MUSIC STOPS)
(SNIFFLING)
Good.
(EXHALES DEEPLY)
(RAINFOREST SOUNDS PLAYING)
(SINGLE MUSICAL CHORD BUILDING)
(UPLIFTING CLASSICAL MUSIC)
(CLASSICAL MUSIC FADES)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
VINCENT: "They should stick their suggestion where?
"She didn't say that!
"I wish I'd been there."
She really did.
Hey! "You're doing OK?"
Yeah.
I can still come over, if you want.
I don't think that's a good idea.
(CHEERING) Why not? I'm sure Mama won't mind.
Jacob?
She's moved on.
It's what you should do.
What?
I know you're doing your best...
..but you have to let her go.
Or you'll never be happy.
I have to go.
Have a good night, Vincent.
(PHONE CRACKLES, DIAL TONE)
Mr Benedict? Champagne? There's still some left.
Thanks, no.
Well then, maybe later. Another time.
Girls, come on.
What?
"Up your filthy arses?"
I'm sorry.
I didn't want you to know. Tomorrow I'll... go and apologize, OK?
Why you?
Why what?
Why do you want to apologize?
You were right.
Perhaps.
But we...
We shouldn't say such things.
Why do you care so much what others think of you?
You shouldn't need to hide it.
Not for my sake, anyway.
If Emma makes you happy...
..don't hide it.
I mean it.
It's OK. (SIGHS)
(BREATHES SHAKILY)
(SOUND MUFFLES, GENTLY UPLIFTING MUSIC)
(MUFFLED CHANTING)
(MUSIC GETS LOUDER)
(PHONE CHIMES)
Hey. What's so urgent? I came straight away.
It worked.
What worked?
Rob and Tom's antics in the pool.
Your theory.
I was underwater for long enough.
Now I remember everything.
The crash. My life.
Everything.
Leo.
(MUFFLED CHEERING, SHOUTING)
(PHONE BUSY TONE, GETTING LOUDER)
(CLATTERING)
The police! The police are coming!
(RUNNING FOOTSTEPS)
(SPEAKER CHIMES)
The police! Wake up! The police are coming! Wake up!
He betrayed us! The police! Sebastian betrayed us!
(RAPID CHIMING CONTINUES) Shit! Fuck! Fuck!
Eddie, what happened?
(ALL CLAMOURING)
Sebastian called the police.
What?!
The 31st.
He betrayed us.
(HELICOPTER PASSING)
Have you seen Sebastian? No.
Sebastian?!
(PANTING)
Police! Police!
(INDISTINCT SCREAMING AND SHOUTING)
I told you I was going to end it.
We need to go.
Not easy.
Eddie thinks I don't belong in jail.
He wanted me to move on.
(GASPS) Hey...
Maybe they'll lock me up for this.
No, it worked. You have to return me.
I let go.
I wanted to return 130 people,
because I killed 130 people.
Can't you see the irony?
Why should I bother to make up for my debt...
..if this life is meaningless, huh?
I'll always have killed 130 people...
..whatever I tell myself.
No, no, no. You didn't cause the crash.
Don't give up on this life.
It counts.
No next life will change that.
(LABOURED BREATHING)
The crash wasn't your fault. Help!
It was.
Somebody help!
And the boy knew it.
Which boy? I need help!
The boy from the village.
Jacob.
Who?
Jacob.
But he lied though.
He knew it all.
He was the pilot.
No, no, no. Sebastian.
Sebastian!
The pilot was my father.
Remember?
The car crash, the hospital, the first notch.
So you're...
You're his daughter.
(CHUCKLES MIRTHLESSLY)
Hey.
Hey...
He's alive.
(PANTING)
(TENSE MUSIC BUILDS)
Come on. Come.
'I'm coming to. Waking up.
'Sebastian once said, "Everyone wants to let go."
'The only question is, how quickly?'
Police!
Police! On the floor!
On the floor! Police!
'And he was right.
'With enough pressure, everyone was ready eventually.'
'Everyone let go.
'Ready to trust him.
'Just like Alina.
'And Eddie.
'And you.
'I also wanted to believe that in the end, there's more.
'But it was all a lie.
'Sebastian confessed to it.
'He deceived us all.
'Even himself.
'If you still believe him...
'..I've failed.
'But maybe you'll keep fighting.
'This life counts.'
'It's up to you now.'
(BIRDS CHIRPING OUTSIDE)
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