Original subtitles

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(CAR WHIRRING)

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(CAR INDICATOR TICKING)

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-SARAH: (IN FRENCH) Mom. -(COINS CLINKING)

(SOBS) Mom.

(DRAWER SHUTS)

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) I didn't know what to do, Mom.

I didn't know what to do.

I just knew it had to end, Mom.

I tried to get away, to run away.

(♪♪♪)

(SOBBING)

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(IN FRENCH) Who are you texting?

(IN FRENCH) No one.

(IN FRENCH) Don't do anything stupid.

(♪♪♪)

(CAR WHIRRING)

(CAR DOOR SHUTS)

(IN FRENCH) Can I have some cash? I'm thirsty.

What?

(ZIPPER ZIPS)

(BANKNOTE RUSTLES)

SPEAKS FRENCH No pop, okay?

-(IN FRENCH) Mom, can I do it? -ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Okay.

Yes!

(♪♪♪)

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Take out the passports.

Sarah.

Sarah?

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Mom, why did we leave so fast?

You're gonna lose your job again.

(IN FRENCH) Sometimes you just gotta follow your gut.

So when your gut says it's time to go,

it's time to go.

(♪♪♪)

(GROANS)

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) What are you doing, Mom?

(IN FRENCH) You're always saying we never go anywhere.

Get ready, my boy. Now's the time.

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) It's not even 6:00 a.m.

And I've got school tomorrow.

(IN FRENCH) I'll call them later.

C'mon, get up and get dressed.

(IN FRENCH) What's going on?

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) We're leaving.

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) We're leaving?

Where to?

(IN FRENCH) To Florida.

(IN FRENCH) Florida?

-(IN FRENCH) Cool, now? -(IN FRENCH) Seriously, Mom?

(IN FRENCH) Go get dressed before she changes her mind.

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) Shut up, Felix.

(IN FRENCH) No way in hell I'm gonna let you screw up your life.

(IN FRENCH) Did you take my bathing suit?

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) I got it.

(IN FRENCH) What time's the plane?

(IN FRENCH) No plane, we're driving.

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Driving?

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Seriously?

(IN FRENCH) Grab your toothbrush.

(♪♪♪)

(DOOR SQUEAKS)

(DOOR SHUTS)

(LIGHTER FLICKS)

(DOOR SQUEAKS AND SHUTS)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

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ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) It's not your fault.

It was an accident.

You didn't do it on purpose.

(SOBBING)

(IN FRENCH) What?

What?

(IN FRENCH) Yes, I did, I wanted it to end.

(IN FRENCH) Listen up, it was an accident, that's the story.

(IN FRENCH) No, Mom, you don't understand.

I can't lie.

(IN FRENCH) But that's what you're gonna say, okay?

(IN FRENCH) I don't wanna lie.

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) You can and you will.

It won't really be a lie.

It was an accident, so you can say it.

It'll be all right, okay?

Sarah.

(♪♪♪)

(TOILET FLUSHING)

(♪♪♪)

(TAP RUNNING)

(GIRLS LAUGHING)

(GIRL SHUSHING)

(GIRLS LAUGHING AND WHISPERING)

(DOOR OPENS)

(IN FRENCH) What are you doing?

(IN FRENCH) Who's P. Jean?

(IN FRENCH) Felix Landry, it's not okay to read adults' texts.

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Don't freak out, who is it?

(IN FRENCH) It's Pascal, your sister's father.

Now buckle up.

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Pascal Jean, wow.

I never realized that.

He's got two first names.

Unless it's Jeans.

Yeah! Pascal Jeans!

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Felix!

Hey!

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Aren't we waiting for her?

(IN FRENCH) You were gonna leave without me?

(IN FRENCH) Get in.

FELIX: In the car, Sarah Jeans!

(DOOR SHUTS)

(IN FRENCH) Sorry, sweetie, my mind is all over the place.

(IN FRENCH) She's sorry, Jeans.

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Felix, enough.

(CAR WHIRS, TIRE SCREECHES)

(FELIX BEATBOXING)

FELIX: ♪ This is a rap for you ♪

♪ Ice cream, jelly bean, jelly bean, ice cream, yeah ♪

(FELIX BEATBOXING)

FELIX: ♪ Whip ♪ ♪ This is a rap for you ♪

(BEATBOXING)

♪ Jelly bean, ice cream, ice cream, jelly bean ♪

♪ Jelly bean, ice cream ♪

♪ That's right ♪

♪ This a rap for you to be spittin' ♪

♪ Ridin' on the streets, your crew outta be listenin' ♪

♪ Lines goin' far, far, you can't find me ♪

♪ Master of the beat, the streets are my hotseat ♪

♪ Goin' nowhere, I don't care just breathe ♪

♪ Playin' my hair, can't just steer my wheels ♪

♪ Weed in the air, munchies, gotta eat ♪

♪ I scream, you scream, he scream ♪

♪ Give me the cream, jellybean, ice cream ♪

♪ Ain't it somethin' ♪

♪ ‘Cause we trippin' ♪

(IN FRENCH) Mom, are we gonna be back for Gab's birthday?

I promised I'd go.

(IN FRENCH) Kiddo, I told you we'll be gone for a while.

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) How come?

Not that long?

You said we're going on vacation.

His birthday's in a month.

That's longer than a vacation!

(IN FRENCH) I don't know how long we'll be gone.

But you'll make new friends there.

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) I've already got friends.

I don't want new ones, fuck!

(IN FRENCH) Excuse me?

(IN FRENCH) Yeah, I said fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!

(IN FRENCH) That's 25 cents per swear.

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) I don't care!

How will we live if you don't work?

You need a green card there, you know!

(IN FRENCH) Enough. I'm the adult!

You don't get to decide where we go and for how long.

(IN FRENCH) Would you guys shut up!

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) And you don't care?

I'm trying to sleep.

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) You never want to leave the house!

Seriously, what's your problem?

(IN FRENCH) Felix, that's enough!

FELIX:(IN FRENCH) Sure, sure.

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) What's going on?

(CAR BUZZING)

(IN FRENCH) What's happening?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) What's the problem?

(IN FRENCH) I don't know.

Aw, c'mon!

No, no, whoa, whoo! Shit!

(CAR BEEPING)

Oh, man!

(CAR BEEPING)

Fuck!

(SIGHS)

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) And what do we do?

(IN FRENCH) We wait a bit.

(IN FRENCH) It'll start up again.

Okay.

(KEY TURNING REPEATEDLY IN IGNITION)

(IN FRENCH) Don't do this to me.

(IN FRENCH) See, even the car doesn't wanna go.

(IN FRENCH) Now is not the time, Felix.

Why won't it start?

Fucking piece of junk!

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) If you took care of the car, we wouldn't be stuck here.

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Felix, what did I say?

(CAR BEEPS)

(GRUNTS, SIGHS)

(DOOR SHUTS)

(IN FRENCH) Aw, c'mon.

(SIGHS)

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Shit!

Come on. Come on.

(IN FRENCH) There's lots of space here, gimme some bars!

(SIGHS)

Mm...

(SIGHS)

Come on.

(BANGS THE CAR)

(CLOUDS RUMBLING IN DISTANCE)

MARTINE: (IN FRENCH) Check it out, Jess.

(SCHOOL BELL RINGING IN BACKGROUND)

MARTINE: Got me a dick pic.

(CHUCKLES)

MARTINE: Hey, bitch!

(IN FRENCH) What's your fucking problem?

You like to poke your nose in other people's business?

Let's see how you like it.

(IN FRENCH) Hey, let go, that's mine!

MARTINE: Quit it.

(GIRL CHUCKLES)

Hey, guys!

(IN FRENCH) Check this out.

(STUDENTS LAUGHING)

MARTINE: (IN FRENCH) Her eyes are like sapphire.

The deep blue sea of my desire.

(STUDENTS LAUGHING)

MARTINE: (IN FRENCH) The girl I love is a gem beyond compare.

But as she leaves, I'm plunged into despair.

"The girl I love", eh?

Fucking dyke.

I don't know what's stopping me from breaking your ugly face.

Freak!

BOY 1: Let's go, Martine.

(STUDENTS LAUGHING)

(CLOUDS RUMBLING, RAIN PATTERING)

PAUL: Yah, I see you, I see you!

Thank you!

(TRUCK WHIRRING)

(TRUCK BEEPING)

(SIGHS)

(SHUTS THE DOOR)

(PAUL GRUNTING, CHAIN RATTLING)

So can you fix It?

PAUL: I don't know, ma'am.

(PAUL GRUNTS)

Gotta check it first.

But from what you told me, it sounds like it might be

a transmission problem.

This is not really my area of expertise, so...

Can you bring it to someone who does know about transmissions?

Well, the nearest town is about an hour and a half away,

and my afternoon is book solid, so...

HOPE: (OVER RADIO) Hey, Dad?

(IN FRENCH) He says it's a nice place to spend the week.

-Excuse me, excuse me. -FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Right?

HOPE: (OVER RADIO) Come in, Dad!

Dad?

Hey, Dad!

Yeah, uh, I know I'm-- I'm late, Hope.

I had a unexpected pick up to make.

HOPE: (OVER RADIO) Shit, Dad!

You knew I needed the truck!

What the hell? It's Thursday!

(IN FRENCH) Mom, she said, "What the hell!"

I am just trying to do my job, Hope.

I'll be home as soon as I can.

Kids.

So, uh, where can I drop you guys off?

ANNIE: Wait, you won't look at the car?

No,I'M-- I'm sorry, ma'am.

I don't have time this afternoon,

tomorrow the shop is closed.

It's gonna have to wait ‘till Monday.

Monday!

But-- but, no, no! Please no, no!

Hey, I shouldn't have stopped.

I'm tryin' to do a good deed here,

but if you want to call someone else,

I can unhook your car and then I can just be on my way, okay?

ANNIE: No! I mean, what-- what am I supposed to do?

I-- I mean, I...

We have to get to Tampa.

We need to be there by-- by Sunday.

Okay, I'll look at it! I'll look at it!

I'll look at it.

-I will look at it today, okay? -Okay.

But I cannot guarantee you that I'll be able to fix it today.

ANNIE: Yeah.

You understand? You got that?

Yes, I got it.

Okay, good!

FELIX: What the hell?

Yeah, you can say that again.

(CAR DOOR SHUTS)

ANNIE: Come on!

(CAR ENGINE STARTS)

(♪♪♪)

WAITRESS: Anything else here?

More coffee?

ANNIE: No, thank you.

(IN FRENCH) Do you have ice cream, ma'am?

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Think you've had enough, kiddo.

That'll be all.

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Just one scoop.

-ANNIE: No. -Are you done with that, dear?

ANNIE AND FELIX: (CONVERSATION IN FRENCH)

(PHONE RINGING)

Hello?

PAUL: (ON PHONE) Hello, uh--

Hel-- hell-- no, I can't hear you.

PAUL: (ON PHONE) ...new converter.

ANNIE: One moment.

Hello?

PAUL: (ON PHONE) Uh, yeah.

Your transmission...

Wha-- what?

PAUL: (ON PHONE) I said it's a-- blem--

With your transmission. You need a new torque.

A new what?

PAUL: (ON PHONE) Torque con-- torque converter.

Uh, c-- can you fix It now?

I-- I mean, today. I'll pay you double.

PAUL: (ON PHONE) No, I told you I'm not a transmission specialist.

I can get the parts, but the European car parts,

they're hard to get a hold of.

I'm gonna have to--

To order it, but it's not

gonna-- get-- today. Okay? Do that for now.

What? I didn't get that, when?

Okay, I said, "Tuesday!"

Ah, shit!

(INDISTINCT CHATTER IN BACKGROUND)

PAUL: (ON PHONE) Hello?

What do you wanna do?

I-- I don't know.

You have to give me an answer, I can't do anything.

Yes. I guess, yes.

Okay, I'll get the part.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER IN BACKGROUND)

(SIGHS)

(INSECTS CHIRPING IN DISTANCE)

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Mom, look!

There's bullet holes in the door!

Imagine being shot as you poop!

(IN FRENCH) Shut up, Felix.

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Mom, she said, "Shut up."

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) For real.

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) What?

Move over!

Pow! Pow!

(KNOCKING ON THE DOOR)

FELIX: Pow!

-(SHUSHES) -(SPEAKS FRENCH)

(IN FRENCH) What?

(KNOCK ON THE DOOR)

ANNIE: Yes?

RICHARD: Hi, uh, Miss Ann?

ANNIE: Yes?

Can I help you?

RICHARD: Oh, uh, I'm sorry.

Uh, I'm Richard, Rick, uh, Paul's cousin.

Paul from the garage?

I brought your bag.

You left it in the trunk.

-Oh! Oh! -Thought maybe you'd forgot It.

I-- I'm sorry, come in, come in.

I'm sorry.

It's-- oh It's really nice of you, thank you.

Oh, no worries. Um, it was on my way. (CHUCKLES)

(INDISTINCT TV CHATTER IN BACKGROUND)

Hey, kid!

ANNIE: Felix! Felix!

(IN FRENCH) What?

RICHARD: Too bad about your car though.

I mean, everything breaks eventually.

(TOILET FLUSHING IN BACKGROUND)

Anyway, I-- I gotta run.

I-- I gotta close up the shop.

If you guys need anything, we're just down the road.

Okay.

RICHARD: By the way, you're-- You're in great hands with Paul.

He's very conscientious.

ANNIE: Well, thanks for the bag, eh.

Yeah. Yeah.

Take care, you guys! (CHUCKLES)

-ANNIE: Thank you! -Yeah! Take care. Bye!

ANNIE: Bye!

(DOOR SHUTS)

(ANNIE SIGHS)

(CAR ENGINE STARTS IN DISTANCE)

(ZIPPER ZIPPING)

(IN FRENCH) Oh, come on!

Where is it?

Mom, did you take my diary?

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Your diary?

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) I wrote everything in it.

Fuck, it's in the car.

I forgot it in the car.

You gotta get the guy to bring it.

(IN FRENCH) Sarah, the mechanic is not going read it.

I'll call him in the morning.

Don't worry.

Everything will be all right, okay?

(DOOR OPENS)

(♪♪♪)

(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)

(♪♪♪)

(CAR ENGINE STARTS IN DISTANCE)

(LIGHTER FLICKS)

ANNIE: Hi Pascal, it's me again.

I wanted to know if you got my messages.

I gotta talk to you about Sarah.

As soon as possible.

It's really urgent.

So call me back.

I'll explain.

Okay? Bye.

(♪♪♪)

(DOOR OPENS)

(♪♪♪)

(DOOR SHUTS IN DISTANCE)

(FOOTFALLS)

(SWITCH CLANKS)

(FOOTFALLS)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER ON TV)

(GLASS CLUNKS)

Jesus, Dad!

(♪♪♪)

(PAUL TAKING DEEP BREATHS)

(BIRDS CHIRPING IN DISTANCE)

(PHONE RINGING IN DISTANCE)

(EXHALES)

Hello?

ANNIE: (ON PHONE) Hi, it's Annie

I know, it-- it's gonna sound weird,

but, um, my daughter can't find her book.

Actually, it's more of a diary.

So, uh, can you check if it's in the car?

It's probably on the-- on the floor, j'imagine.

And, uh, check also in, uh, in the, um, the glove--

(IN FRENCH) How do you say that?

(SIGHS)

-(IN FRENCH) The glove what? -(IN FRENCH) I don't know.

(IN FRENCH) Hello? Hello?

(DOOR SQUEAKS AND SHUTS)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER IN BACKGROUND)

(IN FRENCH) So?

(IN FRENCH) I don't know, he went to look, I think.

(IN FRENCH) Stop it, Felix.

(IN FRENCH) What? I'm not doing anything.

No!

Are you sure?

Listen, I'm a mechanic, I'm not a book store.

I'm telling you it's not there.

There's nothing there but junk.

I would have seen It.

Can I go back to enjoy my day off now please?

Do you mind if we drop by to pick up our "junk" then?

Ah, yeah. Yeah, sure, whatever.

-(OBJECT CLUNKS) -(CAN CLANKS)

(IN FRENCH) Did you take it out of the car at the rest area?

(IN FRENCH) No, I told you I left it here, I'm not fucking crazy!

HOPE: I'll see you later, Dad.

Hi!

Excuse me, have you seen a book lying around here by any chance?

Uh, like a diary.

My daughter thinks maybe she dropped it around here.

No. Sorry.

Try and bring it back in one piece this time.

No drinking and driving!

It's 10:00, Dad.

PAUL: Yeah, yeah, exactly!

(DOOR SHUTS)

(KEYS JANGLE, CAR ENGINE STARTS)

(CAR WHIRRING)

Kid, can you move, please?

Oh, you!

Yes, can you please move over so I can grab these tires?

Yes, yes uh wait a minute.

(TAPS IPOD)

Can you repeat in the iPod?

(IPOD BEEPS)

I said, um, "Can you move away from these tires, please,

so I can move them over there?"

(PHONE BEEPS)

VOICE TRANSLATOR: (ON IPOD) (IN FRENCH)

-Oh! Uh... -(IPOD BEEPS)

(IN FRENCH) No problem, dear friend, I will move from there.

(IPOD BEEPS)

VOICE TRANSLATOR: (ON IPOD) No problem, dear friend, I will move from there.

-Okay, go, go. -(IN FR) Leave the man alone.

Uh, I wanted to ask you, um...

let's say I give you three times as much money, would you--

No, no, I told you I can't do anything until the part comes.

Can you go and get It?

-PAUL: Can I what? -I'd pay for the pickup, too.

Look, everything's closed until Monday.

Why can't you guys just try enjoying yourselves?

It's a nice place.

It's a friendly place.

The weather is gonna be beautiful this weekend.

You're lucky because we've had nothing but rain

for the past three weeks.

So, enjoy it!

I know I will.

(♪♪♪)

(PAGES RUSTLING)

(KEYBOARD KEYS CLICKING)

(CHUCKLING)

(♪♪♪)

♪ ..in the countryside makes me wanna feel alive ♪

(INDISTINCT CHATTER AND LAUGHTER)

♪ Van bar with a band that's kickin' dust ♪

♪ Boots on floor, cold beer in hand ♪

♪ Find myself... ♪

-Hey. -ANNIE: Hi.

What can I get you, hon?

ANNIE: Gin tonic, please. Double.

Jesus.

(COINS CLINKING)

JOSH: Betty, hit me up again!

Uh, give her whatever she wants.

♪ No lookin' back, no worries left behind ♪

♪ I'm only lookin' for the good times ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

JOSH: Come on! Come on. Come on. Come on.

Fuck!

All right, you wanna play that game?

Come on.

It's on him.

ANNIE: Oh!

Thank you.

Uh, thank you, sir!

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

ANNIE: Is it the right, uh, password?

As sure as I can be,

but I'm real bad with these things.

Sorry, hon.

♪ I'm only lookin' for the good times ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ I'm only lookin' for the good times ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

ANNIE: Thank you for the drink, hey.

Uh yeah, no problem.

Uh, does the Wi-Fi work on your phone?

Lady if I knew anything about those high tech phones,

I wouldn't be sitting here, you know.

(GAME MACHINE BEEPING)

Oh, fuck! Oh, fuckin' bitch! Jesus Christ!

BETTY: Okay, Josh, enough!

Why don't you go home, Josh?

Hey, why don't you shut the fuck up,

Doctor Mechanic?

You know what, you owe me, man.

He owes me.

For those floor mats you ripped off out of my truck,

you remember that?

Fucking pussy.

Hey.

What?

Never mind.

Okay.

ANNIE: I was gonna ask you to help me,

uh, with the password for the Wi-Fi,

but um, I don't wanna bother you.

I know you don't work on weekends.

Funny.

You should, um...

You should try stand-up sometime.

(IN FRENCH) What an ass.

PAUL: Did you make sure you didn't mix up the Os and the zeros

in the password?

(SIGHS)

Yeah.

Yeah, I thought so.

(♪♪♪)

Hey! Uh, can you lift me?

Where are you going?

SARAH: Uh... I show you.

JOSH: Alright, get in!

(DOOR SHUTS)

(ENGINE STARTS)

(IN FRENCH) Sarah!

Come back, now! Sarah!

Sarah!

(DOOR THUDS IN BACKGROUND)

(RINGING TONE)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER ON TV)

You wanna play with some toys?

(PHONE RINGING IN DISTANCE)

You wanna play with the toys?

There you go.

HELEN: (ON ANSWERING MACHINE) Hi, you've reached Helen, Paul and Hope.

We can't get to the phone right now,

but leave us a message

and we'll get back to you as soon as possible.

Bye! -Who is that? Yeah.

Who is that?

HELEN: (ON ANSWERING MACHINE) Baby, are you there?

Please pick up the phone.

HOPE: Hey, Dad.

-(KNOCKING ON DOOR) -HOPE: Dad, phone.

What? What?

-It's the phone. -Oh.

It's your new girlfriend.

What?

Oh!

Can you, um, just take a message.

(TAKING DEEP BREATHS)

(GRUNTS)

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) Here, right here.

-JOSH: What? -SARAH: It's here.

-JOSH: Here? -SARAH: Here.

JOSH: Wait, wait...

(CAR DOOR SHUTS)

(TRUCK ENGINE REVS)

(GRUNTS)

(KNOCKING THE DOOR)

SARAH: Allô!

HOPE: Can I help you?

SARAH: Um...

Okay.

My-- my-- my book.

I come for, um, my-- my book.

You're really obsessed with that book, hey?

What's so important about it?

Not-- nothing important, important.

(IN FRENCH) It's personal.

Okay.

Let's go look for your book.

(KEYS JANGLING)

(QUICK FOOTFALLS IN DISTANCE)

(KNIFE SCRAPING TOAST)

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Sarah!

(CUTLERY CLATTERS, CHAIR SLIDES)

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Felix, move it!

You have got to be kidding me!

(SARAH SIGHS)

SARAH: Fuck.

(DOOR SHUTS)

Shit! Fuck!

HOPE: You swear a lot.

SARAH: What?

I just noticed you say fuck a lot.

Not that I mind.

Hey, how do you say shit in French?

Uh, merde.

Merde.

And fuck?

Does it mean the same thing in French?

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Sarah!

Don't you ever do that to me again.

PAUL: Seriously, seriously,

is there like a-- a hidden camera

somewhere or some shit? Is that it?

Because I-- come on, what do you want from me?

I can explain.

Well, I-- I hope you can, because seriously I cannot!

My daughter desperately wants to find her diary.

I know!

ANNIE: I-- I tried to stop her, but...

I'm sorry, okay?

We're sorry! Hein, Sarah?

(IPOD BEEPS)

FELIX: (SPEAKS FRENCH)

(IPOD BEEPS)

VOICE TRANSLATOR: (ON IPOD) My mom is super excited to leave, but not me.

Well, you tell your mom that I'm anxious for her leave, too.

I'm starting to have nightmares about it.

-(ANNIE SCOFFS) -(IPOD BEEPS)

VOICE TRANSLATOR: (ON IPOD) (SPEAKS FRENCH)

-(SPEAKS FRENCH) -(IPOD BEEPS)

-(SPEAKS FRENCH) -(IPOD BEEPS)

VOICE TRANSLATOR: (ON IPOD) Tell our mechanic that if he does his job well,

he'll be able to have sweet dreams again.

Well, you tell your mom that I haven't had beautiful dreams

-in a very long time! -(IPOD BEEPS)

VOICE TRANSLATOR: (ON IPOD) (SPEAKS FRENCH)

(PHONE RINGS)

Hold on.

I have to take this.

Yeah.

-ANNIE: Allo? -PASCAL: (OVER PHONE) Annie?

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Pascal, hello?

Finally!

I've been trying like crazy to reach you.

PASCAL: (IN FRENCH) I can't hear you.

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) No, wait.

What?

Pascal?

Pascal, do you hear me?

(DISCONNECT TONE)

(SIGHS)

(IN FRENCH) Fucking shithole.

Kids, we're going.

Sarah.

Uh, look, do you need a ride back?

ANNIE: No, no, no! We'll walk!

Weather's beautiful, right?

(IN FRENCH) Come on!

Bye!

(DOOR SHUTS)

(♪♪♪)

(KEYS BEEPING)

(PRINTER WHIRRING)

(SPEAKS FRENCH)

No, Sarah, too much sugar.

Now one of these bad boys will tear into your attacker,

but a little bit young to playing with knives, so...

Hey, Annie! How's it goin'?

Well, you know...

Yeah.

(IN FRENCH) Mom, check it out. Crazy, eh?

You can get these at the corner store!

(SHOP BELL RINGS)

EMMA: Did you get everything ready, honey?

Yeah, I just, uh, was...

Oh! I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to interrupt.

-No. No. -RICHARD: It's okay.

RICHARD: Mom, this is, uh, Annie.

EMMA: Oh! I'm Emma.

-EMMA: Pleasure to meet you. -Hello. Hello.

Their car broke down on the highway yesterday.

They're from Montreal.

Oh, my!

Are you okay, dear?

Yeah, we're fine, yes, thank you.

RICHARD: Paul's just waitin' on a-- a car part,

but it won't be here till Tuesday, so...

EMMA: Oh!

Well, that's so unfortunate.

Hmm.

(IN FRENCH) What are you doing?

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Stop it! We're buying it, okay?

These your kids?

(IN FRENCH) Mom, she didn't pay!

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) Jerk, I told you we're going to pay for it.

Felix, Sarah, say hello to Mrs. Emma.

SARAH: Allo.

(IN FRENCH) Felix, in the eyes. Oh, sorry.

-(SPEAKS FRENCH) -(IPOD BEEPS)

VOICE TRANSLATOR: (ON IPOD) You are Richard's sister?

(CHUCKLES)

What?

(IN FRENCH) No, Richard's my boy.

He's my big baby!

But he's a sweet boy to his old mother,

especially when she does her groceries.

You see?

Aw, thank you honey.

(IN FRENCH) But he's not always so...

How do you say...

(IN FRENCH) Quick to prepare mama's things.

She's making fun of me, isn't she?

(CHUCKLING)

ANNIE: Your French is so good.

Where did you learn it?

(IN FRENCH) When I was young, at art school in Belgium.

But that was long ago.

Hey!

(IN FRENCH) Instead of being alone all weekend,

why don't you come to my place on Sunday

for an early Sunday dinner?

Huh?

We'd be happy to have you.

And I could practise my French.

Well, just think about it anyway.

Yeah, we'll see.

RICHARD: See you, Mom.

(SHOP BELL RINGS)

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Check this out, it's so cool!

(♪♪♪)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER IN BACKGROUND)

(COUGHING)

(IN FRENCH) You okay?

You're not feeling well?

What's wrong with her?

(IN FRENCH) I don't know. Allergies?

(IN FRENCH) Call 9-1-1.

Now.

Sarah.

Sarah, can you hear me?

Do you have your EpiPen, Sarah?

Get help!

(GASPING)

FRANCOIS: Sarah?

Sarah?

(SARAH GASPING)

(SOBBING)

(♪♪♪)

(TAP RUNNING)

MARTINE: (IN FRENCH) Don't you think it smells like shit in here, Jess?

So, the fat cow thinks I'm the one who sent her

to the hospital?

Answer me.

(IN FRENCH) Martine, let me go.

(IN FRENCH) Next time, you're dead.

Unless you kill yourself first?

FRANCOIS: (IN FRENCH) Let's go, girls.

You're late for class.

Let's go.

(JESS CHUCKLES)

(GIRLS SCREAMING AND CHEERING)

(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)

(PUFFS SMOKE)

(TAP RUNNING IN DISTANCE)

(TOY THUDDING)

(TOY CLUNKING)

(SARAH CRYING IN DISTANCE)

(♪♪♪)

(TAP RUNNING)

(SARAH SOBBING)

(IN FRENCH) What are you doing?

(ANNIE SHUSHING)

(IN FRENCH) I can't take it anymore.

Mom, I just can't!

-It's me... -Hush, sweetie.

(IN FRENCH) I'm a monster.

What have I done?

It's my fault.

It's my fault, Mom.

It's all my fault.

(SOBBING)

(IN FRENCH) I'm here, my sweet pea.

I promise it'll be okay.

(♪♪♪)

(GRUNTS)

(BAG RUSTLING)

(IN FRENCH) What's all this?

FELIX: I wanted to get bagels for Sarah,

but I don't think they have them here.

(CHUCKLES)

Wow!

(IN FRENCH) Where'd you get all this?

(IN FRENCH) At that guy's store.

Same one as yesterday.

(IN FRENCH) What are these for?

FELIX: My robot's not working.

I think it's the batteries.

And look.

I got you this so you can quit smoking again.

(IN FRENCH) That's so nice.

(LAUGHING)

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Did you sleep, honey?

Look at this breakfast!

And you went all alone?

With what money?

(IN FRENCH) Well, yours.

With all your swearing these past days...

(IN FRENCH) What?

(IN FRENCH) Minus the breakfast money, you still owe us five bucks!

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) What?

-FELIX: Here. -Thanks Felix.

(IN FRENCH) This was really sweet of you, honey.

-FELIX: So you're happy? -Yeah.

(IN FRENCH) If you really want to reward us,

you could bring us to that lady's place.

The lady from the store.

-(IN FRENCH) Emma! -FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Yeah, Emma.

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) You'd like that?

(IN FRENCH) When she does that,

it means yes.

-Okay. (CHUCKLES)

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Say yes, Mom, please.

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) I wanna eat first.

-FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Okay. -(IN FRENCH) This!

(KEYBOARD KEYS CLICKING)

(♪♪♪)

Holy fuck!

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

HOPE: Yes?

Leaving in five, if you need a lift?

Uh, no, I don't know if I wanna go.

PAUL: Okay, well, keep me posted.

Can you close the door, please?

(DOOR SHUTS)

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Knock first, kiddo.

(DOOR SQUEAKS)

Hey, great, you guys made it!

Come on in!

ANNIE: Hello.

Can I go, uh, to bathroom?

RICHARD: Yeah, just, uh,

through the kitchen in the back there.

(IN FRENCH) Sarah, say please.

It's okay, it's fine.

I'll, uh, take your coat.

ANNIE: Yeah? Okay.

Hello.

(IN FRENCH) I'm so pleased you've come, dears!

I'll fix you a drink.

What will you have?

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) A gin tonic would be great.

(IPOD BEEPS)

(IN FRENCH) Can you fix it?

-It doesn't work. -(IPOD BEEPS)

VOICE TRANSLATOR: (ON IPOD) Are you able to fix it. He walks more.

(CHUCKLES)

So, you're saying it's broken?

Hmm?

Okay, I think that translation thing

needs to be tuned up.

You just talk to me, ‘cause maybe I'll pick up some French.

Uh...

Okay!

Can I-- can I look at it?

FELIX: Uh, yes, yes!

So, first, did you check the batteries?

FELIX: Batteries?

-Battery. -Yes, yes! They new!

PAUL: Okay, see?

That's a start!

So let's go-- let's go to the table.

We'll have a look at it.

-FELIX: Uh, table? Table. -PAUL: Table. Table.

FELIX: Okay.

-EMMA: (IN FRENCH) Here. -(IN FRENCH) Thank you.

(IN FRENCH) No problem.

Welcome.

Cheers!

-FELIX: (IN FRENCH) -PAUL: (IN FRENCH)

-FELIX: Robot. -FELIX: Oh, robot! Okay, robot.

PAUL: So, this is the robot.

-FELIX: No, robot. -PAUL: What?

FELIX: Robot.

PAUL: Robot.

Not wobo.

Wobo?

No! Robot!

Okay, I mean, well, what are you saying?

(IN FRENCH) So nice to see Paul laugh.

(IN FRENCH) Oh yeah?

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION IN BACKGROUND)

There's more to him than meets the eye, you know?

(IN FRENCH) The problem is he hasn't figured that out yet.

Come with me!

(IN FRENCH) I want to show you my garden.

Okay.

Fil-- fil? Fil, fil.

So I'm gonna put this,

uh, the-- the fil.

(IN FRENCH) This is my garden.

My secret garden, that is.

(IN FRENCH) No thanks. My kids.

(IN FRENCH) Yeah, my boy Richard, he hates that, too.

I say it's for my arthritis,

but I don't have arthritis!

(BOTH LAUGH)

EMMA: (IN FRENCH) Look, I can do-- How do you say that?

Squats?

(IN FRENCH) Good, eh?

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Yeah, that's great.

(BOTH LAUGH)

(IN FRENCH) It's a nice day, eh?

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Yeah.

(IN FRENCH) Tampa Bay's also nice at this time of year.

(IN FRENCH) How did you know?

EMMA: Oh, dear.

(IN FRENCH) It's a small town, everyone knows everything.

(EMMA LAUGHS AND PUFFS SMOKES)

(IN FRENCH) We often went to Tampa, my husband and I.

(SIGHS)

Gerry, he loved that place.

(IN FRENCH) You have family there?

(IN FRENCH) Yeah, kind of.

We're going to Sarah's dad's place.

He's been there about two years.

I think Sarah really needs him now, so...

Anyway.

(IN FRENCH) But I can't reach him, the signal is so bad out here.

The mountains, I guess.

(IN FRENCH) Do you want to use our phone?

(IN FRENCH) No, no.

It's long-distance.

Oh, please use my phone!

(IN FRENCH) There's one in the kitchen and if you want privacy,

there's one in the library.

(IN FRENCH) You sure?

EMMA: (IN FRENCH) Yes, yes, absolutely. Go.

Go!

(LAUGHS)

EMMA: (IN FRENCH) We have Wi-Fi, too.

(PUFFS SMOKE)

EMMA: Ah, there she is!

I thought you weren't coming.

Yeah, well, uh,

I thought of you making my famous onion dip recipe

without me was unbearable, so...

EMMA: Aw! Oh. Hmm.

-HOPE: Can I have some? -No!

Come on, Em, please, I really need this right now!

Why? What's wrong?

-Ugh! -HOPE: Same old shit.

If your dad sees you...

As if he would care.

EMMA: Oh, darling, he cares, you know it.

Sure he does.

(EXHALES)

EMMA: Hey, that lady from Canada is here with her kids.

She has a girl about your age. Come, meet her!

I'll just finish this first.

-(PUFFS SMOKE) -Okay.

(PUFFS SMOKE)

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)

(PUFFS SMOKE)

(BOTTLE CLINKS)

(BIRD CAWING IN DISTANCE)

(SIGHS)

(BOTTLES CLINKING)

(BOTTLE CAP POPS)

Here.

-SARAH: Thank you. -HOPE: Yeah, no worries.

(BEER FUZZES, BOTTLE CAP POPS)

Ah Shit! Fuck!

(CHUCKLES)

Your English is getting better.

(BLOWS AIR)

Hmm, what?

What are you listening to?

(INDISTINCT LYRICS)

Yeah, it's cool.

(CHUCKLES)

(INDISTINCT LYRICS)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER IN DISTANCE)

(NOTIFICATION PINGS)

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) I can't talk now. Can we FaceTime tomorrow night?

(TYPING)

(MESSAGE NOTIFICATION PINGS)

(TYPING)

PAUL: So, those are all connected there,

that's connected to there.

So I think we're ready, once you can put that,

um, what's the-- what's the word?

-(SPEAKS FRENCH) -PAUL: Yeah.

(CONVERSATION IN FRENCH)

(IN FRENCH) Felix, leave Mr. Paul alone.

No, I'm just in the middle of a--

A French immersion lesson here, so--

(IN FRENCH) Pardon... pardon me?

(IN FRENCH) You can also say, "Excuse me."

(IN FRENCH) Excuse me?

(IN FRENCH) Yup. It's more polite.

Felix!

PAUL: No, I asked him to help me.

And here you go, kiddo!

That should be as good as new.

(ROBOTIC SOUNDS)

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Mom, it works!

Wow!

Thanks you, Mister Paul!

PAUL: Not a problem.

Well, it's a-- it's a great kid you got there!

He's really smart. He's...

(CHUCKLES) He's very witty.

ANNIE: He is.

-PAUL: Mm-hmm. -(ANNIE CLEARS THROAT)

-ANNIE: So... -Yeah.

(CHUCKLES)

Um, are you really a mechanic?

Yeah.

(CHUCKLES)

What?

You know that Bach had a day job for years?

He taught math and Latin.

-I didn't know that. -PAUL: Okay.

So let's just say that writing was my day job

until I decided that I-- that I prefer to fix things

instead of just talking about things that needed to be fixed.

So cars is your passion.

Yes.

I guess you could say that, yeah.

Well then, I guess I'm in the right hands.

You bet.

FELIX: Mister Paul, look!

Is broke again!

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Normal, it's an old gizmo.

(IN FRENCH) It's not a gizmo.

PAUL: Don't worry, don't worry. It's like...

Let's go and fix this once and for all.

-So excusez-moi. -(IN FRENCH)

We are going to teach this bébelle a lesson.

Let's go! Go, go! Let's go!

EMMA: The little one made a friend?

ANNIE: Looks like It.

(LAUGHS)

I think he really likes it here.

EMMA: Aw!

Hey!

Why don't you guys stay here...

(IN FRENCH) ...while your car is...

whatever, you know, it's being fixed.

There's plenty of room here.

Emma, no.

(IN FRENCH) That's kind, but we'll be all right.

(IN FRENCH) The car'll be ready soon.

(IN FRENCH) Exactly, it's just a few days.

(IN FRENCH) Listen, I don't want you to spend another night

in that dingy motel.

Ridiculous.

Richard will get your bags.

You'll stay here, period.

Now, let's go get another drink.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

(INDISTINCT LYRICS)

Here.

(CLEARS THROAT)

(SNIFFLES)

Listen to this.

(ULULATING)

♪ I feel a million miles away ♪

Mm-hmm.

(CHUCKLES)

I like!

♪ Spell, spell, spell, spell ♪

It's okay. (CHUCKLES)

♪ I don't know what to think or say ♪

♪ Mind and soul are slipping out, out, out, out ♪

♪ I told my mama that the devil got a place for me ♪

♪ I'm going to heaven ♪

♪ Then I bet you I'll be safe for weeks ♪

♪ I'm only human even though it doesn't feel that way ♪

♪ I'm broken useless in the morgue ♪

♪ And I can't leave the place ♪

♪ I think I'm soulless in my solace ♪

♪ I'm hopeless I don't know if my emotions ♪

♪ By an off-switch by the office ♪

♪ While the doors are open closing ♪

♪ And there's no one in the corridors ♪

♪ At my reflection ♪

♪ Like, yeah, here's a sorry thought ♪

♪ Part this shit is so very simple ♪

♪ Heart is so dead with tissue ♪

♪ The karma as heaven hits you ♪

♪ See my only option is devoting myself in minstrel ♪

♪ Think that I'm responsible ♪

♪ This monster is won't let me hear you ♪

♪ I think of all the problems and ponder if it is worth it ♪

♪ Shit we live and hurt just to weep in our miniskirts ♪

♪ And do the nine to five, stay alive ♪

♪ And we kicking dirt ♪

♪ You see I see the light at the tunnel ♪

♪ Just little blurry ♪

(♪♪♪)

(GASPING)

(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)

♪ Think under the spell, spell ♪

(TAKES DEEP BREATHS)

(DOOR SHUTS)

(FOOTFALLS)

(SWITCH CLUNKS)

PAUL: Are you high again?

It's none of your business.

PAUL: You wanna explain that to me?

So you're spying on me now?

I'm spying?

What do you call this?

(CHUCKLES)

PAUL: You just borrowed it? Just for fun?

She's been looking for that book everywhere!

(SIGHS)

It's just a book, Dad! Get over it!

No, no, no, it's not just a book, Hope,

it's her diary.

She's been here two times looking for it.

You had it the whole time.

You know, you don't care, do you?

Because you just take whatever you want.

I didn't raise you to be a thief!

So now you raised me?

You?

That is hilarious, Dad!

You don't give a fuck about me, okay?

You just want me to follow all of your goddamn rules.

but you don't know the first thing about me...

You have no idea what I've been through.

HOPE: Spare me the victim bullshit, Dad.

Okay, you can admit it,

you cannot wait for me to fuck off.

(SCOFFS)

I'm goin' to bed.

Figures, Dad.

No, no, don't waste your time on me.

I left everything behind for you.

Bullshit, Dad! You ran away!

Okay, fine, I'm the worst father in the world!

You've made that perfectly clear!

Goodnight, Hope!

I think Sarah hurt someone.

What? Who?

Some girl they found in a park in Montreal.

Yeah, Dad, they're not vacationing,

they're running away.

No, you don't know that.

It's none of our business.

HOPE: And you know what?

Despite of all that, I would give anything

to be in her shoes.

Because at least she's not living with a fucking ghost.

(DOOR SHUTS)

(♪♪♪)

(BIRDS CHIRPING IN DISTANCE)

(IN FRENCH) Mom, come see this, you'll freak!

C'mon.

C'mon, move it!

Go!

Okay!

(IN FRENCH) What's...

Well, I'm impressed.

(IN FRENCH) Stop fooling around and come see.

C'mon!

-ANNIE: What is it? -Right here.

FELIX: Check it out.

Follow me.

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Jeez, you're such a snoop.

What did you find?

FELIX: Admit it, it's cool.

Wow!

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Look here.

ANNIE: Oh!

(IN FRENCH) This is beautiful.

-Who do you think this is? -ANNIE: No idea, kiddo.

(IN FRENCH) That's Gérard.

Captain Gérard Duguay.

(IN FRENCH) Sorry, Emma, we didn't...

EMMA: (IN FRENCH) No, it's all right.

He disappeared at sea with his crew 43 years ago.

(IN FRENCH) Is that his boat?

EMMA: (IN FRENCH) Yes.

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) It's big.

Look Mom.

ANNIE: Wow.

EMMA: (IN FRENCH) I always thought he might be still alive.

You had to know Gerry.

Gérard loved it in here.

He said it kept him humble.

(CHUCKLES)

EMMA: My great-grandfather used to harbour slaves here...

(IN FRENCH) ...before they left for Canada and for freedom.

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) So moving.

NEWS ANCHOR 1: Later today in Albany…

NEWS ANCHOR 2: Led by financials, which--

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Wow, cool!

TV HOST 1: (IN FRENCH) It's a sausage roll.

But a modern take on it.

This is not your typical hot dog!

TV HOST 1: (IN FRENCH) Of course not.

(TAP RUNNING)

(INDISTINCT TV CHATTER IN DISTANCE)

NEWSCASTER: (IN FRENCH) The young woman was found unconscious

Thursday morning at the Olympic Park...

(IN FRENCH) Mom, did you hear that?

It's at our picnic place.

NEWSCASTER 1: (IN FRENCH) ...on life support.

The police are looking for witnesses,

as it appears that the fall was not accidental.

(IN FRENCH) Why'd you turn it off?

It's next to our place.

(SIGHS)

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Why are you in such a bad mood today?

(DOOR SHUTS)

(SARAH PANTS)

(IN FRENCH) Listen to me.

The car'll be fixed tomorrow and we'll go far away.

We'll wait for the dust to settle.

(IN FRENCH) No, you don't understand.

I knew we shouldn't have left.

There was a guy who saw me.

They'll be looking for me for sure.

(SOBBING)

(IN FRENCH) Sarah, look at me.

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) He saw me.

(SHUSHES)

(IN FRENCH) Sarah, look at me in the eyes.

I won't let them find you.

Got it?

Sarah, it'll be all right.

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) Let me go.

(PANTS)

NEWSCASTER 2: (ON TV) ...briefed in detail yet,

which means that they are still looking for the suspect.

We do know, that there's been reports of a man...

HELEN: (ON ANSWERING MACHINE) Baby, are you there?

Paul?

I'm stuck here.

Helen?

HELEN: (ON ANSWERING MACHINE) I can't get out.

There's a guy in the school.

What, what? What?

HELEN: (ON ANSWERING MACHINE) He's-- oh, no!

So what's going on?

(HELEN CRYING ON ANSWERING MACHINE)

PAUL: Where are you?

Good, that's good.

No, no, no, no! No, no, no! Everything is gonna be okay.

It's gonna be okay.

You just-- Helen.

HELEN: (ON ANSWERING MACHINE) I love you.

-You can't make a sound. -(HELEN SOBBING)

Helen, I love you.

I love you, you just gotta be quiet.

Gotta be quiet, okay?

Just be quiet, okay.

Helen, please stop.

You gotta be quiet, please.

Honey, you've gotta be quiet, it's gonna be okay.

HELEN: (ON ANSWERING PHONE) No! No! Please! Please!

Be quite! Be quite! Be quite! Helen!

(GUNSHOT ON ANSWERING MACHINE)

Helen? Baby?

(BABY CRYING IN DISTANCE)

Helen!

Helen!

-(CRYING) -PAUL: Helen! No!

(SOBS, SNIFFLES)

(PANTS)

(DRINK POURING)

Do you want one?

No, I'm fine, I'll fix my own cup.

You can have this one, I changed my mind.

Okay.

(ZIPPER ZIPPING)

Sorry.

You know, for everything.

HOPE: Wow, Dad!

That must have been super hard for you to say.

(CHUCKLES)

Oh, well, think I kinda just breezed through it, didn't I?

HOPE: Mm-hmm.

PAUL: I mean it.

I know.

-Bye. -Yep.

(DOOR OPENS AND SHUTS)

♪ Days and night ♪

Hey Sarah?

♪ Ways to fight ♪

Sarah?

♪ ...gain every time we lose sight ♪

HOPE: Wanna go for a ride?

♪ Things we miss for, you would not... ♪

(BICYCLES WHIRRING)

(WATER FLOWING)

HOPE: Cool, huh?

SARAH: Oh, my God!

(HUMMING)

(CHUCKLES)

Ew.

Oh, come on.

(LAUGHS)

You can sit down.

Our master plan was to steal all the mother's sex toy in town.

Imagine the Dildogate that came after that.

(CHUCKLES)

(DRINK POURING)

HOPE: I came back empty-handed because apparently,

Emma doesn't have one.

(CHUCKLES)

Or she's just really good at hiding it.

We all have our secrets, don't we?

You did not get that, huh?

(LAUGHS)

(RINGING TONE)

(IN FRENCH) Hi.

(IN FRENCH) Finally.

(IN FRENCH) Yeah, sorry. I was away on a job.

(IN FRENCH) How are you?

PASCAL: (IN FRENCH) Great.

Things couldn't be better, actually.

(IN SPANISH) What's up, my love? Want me to tuck you in?

YOUNG GIRL: (IN SPANISH) Yes.

PASCAL: (IN SPANISH) Yes?

(PASCAL CHUCKLE)

(GRUNTS)

(IN SPANISH) This is Annie.

Say hello?

(IN SPANISH) Hello, Annie.

(LAUGHS)

(IN SPANISH) Hello.

(CHUCKLES)

PASCAL: (IN SPANISH) I'll be there in a minute.

Say bye.

(CHUCKLES)

(IN FRENCH) Sorry.

(PASCAL CLEARS THROAT)

(IN FRENCH) It's funny.

I always figured you'd come back for Sarah.

(PASCAL SIGHS)

(IN FRENCH) You know I hadn't planned on living here, it just happened.

(IN FRENCH) Yeah, that's it, it just happened.

It's not your fault. It's never your fault.

(IN FRENCH) It has nothing to do with you and I.

(IN FRENCH) This isn't about us, it's about your 15-year-old daughter.

Because she's as much yours as she's mine.

(IN FRENCH) I know.

(IN FRENCH) Well, anyways...

Sarah needs you.

That's why we're coming.

(IN FRENCH) I don't think that's a good idea,

leaving after what happened.

(IN FRENCH) What'd you mean, after what happened?

PASCAL: (IN FRENCH) Sarah and I have been texting.

She didn't tell you?

Seriously, Annie, you should go back to Montreal.

There's no room for you here

and there's nothing we can do from here, understand?

(IN FRENCH) Yeah, I understand.

(♪♪♪)

(ROBOT BEEPING)

(♪♪♪)

(FIRE CRACKLING)

(SARA GROANING)

Ouch, ouch, ouch.

You finish soon?

Uh, in a few hours.

SARAH: Shit.

(LAUGHS)

Totally kidding.

Almost done.

(FIRE CRACKLING)

You like it?

Yes. Fuck.

(LAUGHS)

My mom is going to kill me.

(CHUCKLES)

But I love it.

Thank you.

It's so hot.

(♪♪♪)

Do I need put something on it?

Uh, yeah, yeah.

I have some ointment for you.

(ZIPPER ZIPPING)

Wait!

What's that?

Fuck, Sarah. It's not what you think, okay?

I was gonna give it back to you.

-SARAH: What the fuck! -Sarah! Sarah!

Fuck!

(FIRE CRACKLING)

(TAPPING)

(BIRDS CHIRPING IN DISTANCE)

(DOOR OPENS AND SHUTS IN BACKGROUND)

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Have you seen what time it is?

What's that?

What do you have there?

(IN FRENCH) Where were you?

(IN FRENCH) Nothing.

(IN FRENCH) It's not nothing.

(IN FRENCH) Let go.

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Sarah, who did this to you?

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) I said it's nothing, don't freak.

(FOOTFALLS)

(IN FRENCH) Shh! Everyone's asleep.

(DOOR SHUTS)

(CRYING)

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) What were you thinking?

(IN FRENCH) Leave me alone.

(IN FRENCH) No, I won't.

(IN FRENCH) I don't need you.

I can manage my own life.

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Sure.

Why'd you go and tell your dad? I said I would talk to him.

(IN FRENCH) Why wouldn't I tell him?

He's my father.

You might hate him, but I don't.

(IN FRENCH) I didn't say that.

SARAH (IN FRENCH) Yes, you did.

I'm done trying to please you.

It's always about you, I can't take it anymore.

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) Stop it, Sarah.

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) No, I won't.

You're just a coward.

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) What?

I can't believe you're saying that.

After all I've done for you?

Wanna blame me for everything? Get it off your chest.

Should we call your father, too?

He doesn't care about you. He only cares about himself.

But I don't have that luxury.

I always have to be there for you!

(SOBS)

(DOOR OPENS, SQUEAKS)

(SIGHS)

(FOOTFALLS)

(BIRDS CHIRPING IN DISTANCE)

(DOOR SHUTS)

(FOOTFALLS)

(SPOON CLINKING)

(♪♪♪)

(SARAH SOBS)

(♪♪♪)

(BIRDS CHIRPING IN DISTANCE)

(TAKES A DRAG)

(DOOR OPENS, CREAKS)

-RICHARD: Annie. -(DOOR SHUTS)

My, uh, my mom wanted me to check in,

see if you're gonna be around for dinner tonight.

Of course.

RICHARD: Good.

See you then.

Hmm.

(DOOR OPENS, CREAKS)

(DOOR SHUTS)

(BIRDS CHIRPING IN DISTANCE)

(RINGING TONE)

(EXHALES)

(CUTLERY CLATTERS IN BACKGROUND)

(IN FRENCH) Sarah?

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) No, it's me, Mom.

Think she forgot it.

Shit.

EMMA: (IN FRENCH) Don't worry, she'll be back,

I'm sure of it.

Hmm.

Hey! Look who's here.

Yeah, look who's here.

Your bébelle, good as new.

FELIX: Oh, thanks you, Mister Paul!

(ROBOT BEEPING)

(CHUCKLES)

EMMA: Hi, sweetheart.

-Hi. -Hello.

Come on, guys, getting cold!

PAUL: Aren't we missing someone?

Where's Sarah?

ANNIE: We had a little argument this morning.

She'll probably be back any minute.

EMMA: (IN FRENCH) Okay, everyone, dig in.

(DRINK POURING)

Teenagers.

Yeah.

Oh, thank you!

EMMA: (IN FRENCH) My pleasure.

-(EMMA CHUCKLES) -(CUTLERY CLINKING)

RICHARD: It just-- it's a huge influx.

I think there should be more screening, I just--

We shouldn't be letting all these people into the country.

EMMA: Well, I disagree, Richard.

Most of them are good and honest people

fleeing from very bad regimes.

You've seen them.

They have agony and desperation written all over their faces!

You see, this-- this right here, this is what I'm talking about.

You get too emotional with this stuff, Ma.

(CHUCKLES)

RICHARD: I mean, Annie, I know

people probably feel differently in Canada,

but we need to tighten the immigration laws in the US

if we want a safer country.

I mean, most of those people, they're poor,

they're uneducated,

and-- and that's why you see a rise in the crime rate here.

EMMA: So you're actually saying that people showing up at the border

with machine guns is gonna solve the problem?

RICHARD: I'm not sayin' that's the solution,

but it's in the Constitution, okay?

Second Amendment.

You can't take that away from us.

PAUL: Fuck's sake!

You're a broken fuckin' record.

What?

EMMA: Anyone for dessert?

Coffee?

ANNIE: I'll help you.

-Oh, yeah. -HOPE: Yeah, me, too.

(CROCKERY CLATTERING)

(INSECTS CHIRPING IN DISTANCE)

Sure you don't want me to go and try to find her?

No.

She'll come back.

Is there something you wanna get off your chest?

About what?

(SLURPS)

Never mind, it's none of my business.

Okay, why'd you leave Montreal?

Hey, hey, you're leaving?

Yeah.

PAUL: You're not gonna wait for me?

No, Dad, I'm just gonna walk home.

PAUL: Okay, I'll be home soon.

Okay.

(DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES)

My wife was killed 16 years ago in a school shooting.

Oh! I'm so sorry.

No, don't be.

She tried hiding under her desk.

But he, uh, he got to her.

The sound that came out of me was-- wasn't even human.

And Hope was next to me, on the floor, she's crying.

She doesn't know what was happening,

but she's-- she's petrified of...

...of me.

And, uh, I knew then that I wasn't gonna be able

to shield her from-- from that...

This-- this pain.

So I pushed her away.

(♪♪♪)

(BICYCLE WHIRRING)

HOPE: Sarah?

Sarah!

Fuck!

(♪♪♪)

Everything all right?

HOPE: I fucked up, Dad.

Like really bad.

Well, you didn't get that from me

because I never fuck up.

(HOPE SNIFFLES)

(HOPE SOBS)

She found the book.

Pretty good fuck up.

I'll make us some tea, okay?

(SNIFFLES)

(SIGHS)

(CAR WHIRRING)

(♪♪♪)

Wait here!

(CAR DOOR SHUTS)

Answer the fucking question, asshole.

She wanted to walk, so I dropped her off.

Where?

JOSH: At the motel I think.

You think?

You little shit!

-Jesus! Fuck! ANNIE: You--

We just checked the motel, they haven't seen her.

Man, I don't know what she did after that, okay?

She wanted to walk, I dropped her off.

No bullshit.

Come on.

I wouldn't mess with her anyway, she's a fuckin' dyke!

(GROANS)

(♪♪♪)

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)

(DOOR OPENS)

(GRUNTS)

(DOOR SHUTS)

Hasn't seen her.

(KEYS JINGLING)

(CAR BEEPS)

(CAR ENGINE STARTS)

(CAR WHIRRING)

(♪♪♪)

ANNIE: Sarah!

Sarah!

PAUL: Sarah!

Annie, look.

She's been gone for-- for over a day.

Maybe it's time we think about calling the police.

No! No!

-No, I-- no, I can't! -I know.

No, we can't call the police!

-We can't, we just can't! -You don't want to, I know.

PAUL: You have to, you don't have a choice.

Annie, she could be in trouble!

No, stop-- stop it! Just stop it, okay?

Just stop it, we-- we-- we're gonna find her.

I have to find her!

So stop telling me what I should or shouldn't be doing.

You have no right!

You have no idea what I'm going through, Paul!, okay?

It's my daughter who's missing, not yours,

so stop trying to be Mister Nice Guy.

Just fucking leave me alone!

-I-- I don't need your help. -Okay, fine.

ANNIE: Sarah!

You're right.

I don't know what you're going through.

And I can't imagine how painful this is for you right now.

But I'm not going.

If anything happens to her, I'll never forgive myself.

PAUL: Annie, no, she's gonna be fine.

This is all my fault.

(TAKING DEEP BREATHES)

I should have listened to her.

I should have known what she was going through.

I could have done something!

Annie, raising a kid, it's hard!

It's-- it's not just that.

Sarah hurt a girl and...

I didn't know what to do, I panicked.

I packed everything up and we left.

That's the one thing I taught her how to do.

Run.

And now all she's left with is shame.

Come on.

Let's go find her.

Come on.

Sarah!

(♪♪♪)

(FOOTFALLS)

(DOOR SHUTS)

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) Felix, wait.

Can you stay with me, please?

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Sure.

(IN FRENCH) Thanks.

(MUNCHES)

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) Thanks for showing me your hideout.

You know the other day, on the news...

(IN FRENCH) Yeah.

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) Next to our place...

(FOOTFALLS)

Hi.

I'm really sorry, Sarah.

Sorry I lied to you.

(SCRIBBLES)

(SIGHS)

-(GASPS) -(PAUL GRUNTS)

(TAKES DEEP BREATHS)

(IN FRENCH) What's this, is Sarah back?

What's that?

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) A contract. Sign.

(IN FRENCH) Seriously, is Sarah back?

(IN FRENCH) Read.

(IN FRENCH) "I promise not to get angry if Felix tells me a secret."

What'd you do?

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) You'll see. Sign it.

(SCRIBBLES)

(IN FRENCH) Here.

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Okay, come.

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR SHUTS)

(TAKING DEEP BREATHES)

(SOBBING)

(DOOR OPENS)

(IN FRENCH) I want to go back to Montreal.

With you.

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) That's really what you want?

You're not afraid of what will happen?

Okay.

You're so strong.

I admire you.

So much.

(BOTH SOBBING)

(IN FRENCH) My sweet pea.

SARAH: (IN FRENCH) It's gonna be okay.

(IN FRENCH) Sweet pea.

(DOOR OPENS, CREAKS)

(DOOR SHUTS)

Annie.

(IN FRENCH) For the road.

Oh!

-(CHUCKLES) -Thank you.

(IN FRENCH) My pleasure.

-Thank you for everything. -Oh, no worries

RICHARD: Good as new.

-ANNIE: Thanks, Richard. -RICHARD: Yeah.

Paul told me to tell you guys to have a safe trip back.

He had a job he had to finish this mornin'.

Oh, that's fine, I-- I-- I understand.

(IN FRENCH) Okay, kids, let's get going.

(IN FRENCH) No, I gotta say bye to Paul.

ANNIE: (IN FRENCH) I know, kiddo, but he can't come.

Thank you.

(IN FRENCH) Thanks again.

FELIX: (IN FRENCH) Mom, he's here.

(TRUCK WHIRRING)

Worried we might not make it here alive, but...

Oh, my God! You're such a wuss, Dad.

Well, you take care, kiddo.

(PAUL CHUCKLES)

HOPE: See you soon, okay?

SARAH: Yeah, for sure.

-ANNIE: Thanks. -Yeah.

You got this.

ANNIE: Yeah.

PAUL: Keep in touch, you hear?

(DOOR SHUTS)

(TRUNK SHUTS)

(DOOR SHUTS)

(CAR ENGINE STARTS)

(DOOR SHUTS)

(IN FRENCH) Mom, stop the car.

I'll be right back.

Mister Paul!

My robot is broke!

Oh, no!

Well, I guess I'll have to fix it for you again.

Yeah, and I come back soon to get it.

Yeah, I think we don't have a choice here, Felix.

And my mom, too, she come back.

(GRUNTS)

PAUL: See you soon, kiddo.

-Yeah. -PAUL: Yeah.

-Bye. -PAUL: Bye.

(CAR ENGINE STARTS)

(♪♪♪)

(♪♪♪)

♪ That's right ♪

♪ This a rap for you to be spittin' ♪

♪ Ridin' on the streets, your crew outta be listenin' ♪

♪ Lines goin' far, far, you can't find me ♪

♪ Master of the beat, the streets are my hotseat ♪

♪ Goin' nowhere, I don't care just breathe ♪

♪ Playin' my hair, can't just steer my wheels ♪

♪ Weed in the air, munchies, gotta eat ♪

♪ I scream, you scream, he scream ♪

♪ Give me the cream, jellybean, ice cream ♪

♪ I scream, you scream, he scream ♪

♪ Give me the cream, jellybean, ice cream ♪

♪ Ain't it somethin' ♪

♪ Jellybean, ice cream ♪

♪ Ain't it somethin' ♪

♪ ‘Cause we trippin' ♪

(♪♪♪)

♪ ‘Cause we trippin' ♪