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[brooding music playing]

[brooding music continues]

["Give Me Something" by Kiss of Life playing]

- [Sean] Hey. - [giggling]

Oh! [laughs]

Where's the map?

["Give Me Something" continues]

[inaudible]

Hiya!

[pants, giggles]

- Sorry, we're late. - [both smooch]

Overslept?

[Rachel giggles]

- Hi. Mmm. - Hi. [smooches]

Kate, Russell, this is Sean.

- Hi. - Nice to meet you.

Pleasure.

Yeah.

[upbeat music playing]

♪♪

["Give Me Something" playing]

There they are.

Summer Isles, just across the water there, darling.

So you're the people who have rented

the McLeod house on Tanera Mòr.

We're taking it for the week, yeah.

They haven't rented that house in years.

Ha ha!

How the hell did you hear of it anyway?

My father was thinking of buying the island once.

It's true, it was on the market for something like

three quarters of a million pounds.

Let me tell you something, sir.

You cannot own Tanera Mòr.

You might have a wee bit of paper

that says you bought it, but...

you cannot own Tanera Mòr.

All I'm saying is that it was on the market.

[Sean] Why do they call it Tanera Mòr?

Oh, it's, uh...

it's from the Viking days, they say.

That the Vikings used to bring their boats into the harbor.

After they'd finished looting the Celtic villages on the mainland,

they'd anchor at Tanera Mòr

and divide up the spoils.

The name's Norse. It means "island of the haven."

They say there's still Viking treasure buried on the island.

[Sean] And nobody's looked for it?

Oh, they've looked.

They have looked.

But they've found nothing.

That's a pretty wife you got there, boy.

Oh, we're not married.

Oh...

In that case... [chuckles]

you should be careful in the McLeod place.

Why? What's so special about McLeod?

It came to a strange end.

[uneasy music playing]

My grandfather used to think that...

Years ago, McLeod lived on Tanera Mòr

with a wild woman.

[laughs]

He was a-a smuggler, you see,

and a right wealthy bastard.

[snuffles]

But I don't know what McLeod has done him.

The story is that... one dark night

a rival smuggler come over from the mainland,

slit McLeod's throat and threw him in the Loch.

But there was no trace of the body.

Ha. And-and-and no trace of the millions.

The millions that McLeod had thrown away.

[snuffles]

And no trace of the wild woman.

[laughs heartily]

Put your baggies down here, lad.

[soft music playing]

[boat engine humming]

[inaudible]

I'll come back for you each day.

- Thank you. - If you need anything...

I'm sure we'll be fine, thanks.

[stammers] H-hang a lantern on yon post.

I-I'll see it in the evening when I go by.

And look out for Captain McLeod.

Don't let him spill his blood in the dust for you.

[Rachel] Cheerful little prick.

Follow yon path to the house.

[bird squawking]

- God, it's enormous. - It's fantastic.

Look at all this shit.

[chuckles]

Oh.

[door opens, creaks]

[Sean] Aye, Captain McLeod.

- God. - [laughter]

- [Rachel gasps] - [Sean] Shit.

No sign of him in here.

Come on, you don't believe that rubbish, do you?

The last tenant in this place was a retired schoolteacher.

You're a real fun-loving bloke, aren't you, Russ?

Well, you lot can spend your days looking for pirates' treasure.

I'm here for a little rest and relaxation.

Just a little bit tense today, aren't we, Russ?

[sighs]

[coughs]

I rather like this room.

Fine.

[soft music playing]

[sniffs] Ugh.

[thuds]

[rattling]

Well, there's still the amenities.

Ugh. Ugh!

[chuckles]

[faucet squeaks]

How's it all looking?

All well.

Ready for some lunch?

- Cup of tea? - Oh, that'll be lovely.

[Kate] Nice, Russell.

[snorts]

[chuckling]

[wood thuds]

- Bad back? - Yeah, it's chronic.

I've had it for years.

I bloody blame rugby at school.

Played a bit of rugby myself.

- Yeah? - Yeah, on the wing.

You certainly are in good shape.

Brilliant.

I'm looking forward to that fire tonight.

We're going for a walk.

We may be some time.

[chuckles]

So, what do you think of him, then?

Seems like a sweetheart.

He is.

Not too hard on the eyes, either.

[giggles]

When I saw him just now, I thought you and Russell

were gonna have to restrain me.

You are turning into such a little slut in your old age.

[laughs]

...in a van!

Yeah.

[laughs] God!

She's a lovely girl.

Yeah, she is.

I hear she had quite a row with her boss the other day.

He's such a prat.

How are things for you, though?

Oh, I don't know.

I don't really give a shit.

I'm not too big on working, to tell you the truth.

Well, you did all right with that firewood.

Oh, physical labor. I don't mind.

I just can't stand being cooped up in an office with a bunch of fat bastards

telling me what to do all day long.

Shall we find the others?

[soft music playing]

[panting]

God, it's beautiful!

Oh, it's great to be out of London.

[both groan, sigh]

[Rachel] Spoken to Dad lately?

[Kate] Yeah, I spoke to him just before we left.

[Rachel] Never calls me.

Ugh.

- Is he all right? - Yeah, he's fine.

Good.

He did seem a bit worried about you, actually.

You didn't tell him about that trouble, did you?

No, of course not.

I don't want him to know anything about it.

Really?

What is going on at work then? Have you sorted anything out?

Yeah, I have actually.

I've left.

You've what?

I've left.

Oh, God.

What are you gonna do now?

I don't know actually.

Take some time to think about it.

Do you really think this is the right time to be thinking about it?

Don't patronize me, Kate.

Sorry.

I know you're trying to help,

but I really need to work this out on my own.

[birds chirping]

- [Sean] Whoa! I can't hold you! - [Rachel] Ahh! Stop it, Sean! Stop it!

- Hey, you put on a bit of weight. - You bastard!

I said, put me down! Bastard!

Kate!

[Kate] Fight your own fight!

Kate!

No!

Katie!

- What was all that about? - [Russell] I don't know. sisters.

Tell me.

- Tell me. - [laughs]

- Tell me. - Stop it.

Tell me.

[Sean humming]

[thumps]

- [breathes deeply] - [clanks]

[rattling]

[clacks, rumbles]

[rumbling]

- It's quite a spread, Russ. - Mm.

- You really know how to lay a table. - Mm.

Leave it out, will you?

Don't let him bother you, darling.

I think it's kind of exotic eating this way.

[Rachel] You see, the thing with Russell is--

[Russell] Oh, this I must hear.

What precisely is the thing with me?

[Rachel] The thing with you is, Russ,

you are a walking definition of an ESTJ.

Come again?

ESTJ. It's your type.

Extroverted, Sensory, Thinking, Judging.

[Russell scoffs] What the hell is she on about?

They're personality types. She's been reading again.

Oh, my God.

ESTJs.

Life's administrators.

- [chuckling] - [Russell] Oh...

There are four sets of dualities, right?

Extroverted or introverted.

Sensory or intuitive.

Thinking or feeling.

Judging or perceiving.

I've never heard such a load of rubbish.

Nothing's an absolute, of course. It's continuum.

Everyone has a bit of each type, but you have a tendency towards one or the other.

And you, my dear Russell, are a classic ESTJ.

[Russell] Bollocks. [laughs]

What would I be, then?

Hmm. Not sure.

I think you'd be more of an INTP.

- [Russell scoffs, blows raspberry] - What's the "N" for?

- Intuitive. - Then why not "I"?

Well, there's already an "I" for introverted.

What about Sean? Have you typed him yet?

Now, Sean's a bit tricky.

I haven't quite figured out which type he is.

Sometimes, I think he's an introvert,

and other times, I think he's a pure extrovert.

[Russell] Oh, my God.

[chuckling]

[waves crashing]

[fire crackling]

Mm-mm.

[exhales]

Look at Rachel.

She looks like a carved figurine.

[Russell] Yeah. She does in a way.

[Rachel] Fuck off and let me sleep.

She was made in someone's workshop.

[Russell chuckles]

Speaking analytically,

I'd say she was a classic INTHC.

Wouldn't you? [chuckles]

Inhaling noxious tetrahydrocannabinol. [snorts]

I think my little sweetie needs to go to her beddy-byes.

Mmm, not your little sweet pea.

- [clears throat] - Come on.

- Mm-mm. - Come on.

[grunts softly]

Mmm.

Come to bed now, Shaunie. Come on.

[floorboard creaking]

[Russell] No, no, no, no.

This is the trouble with English law and English courts.

We've lost all sense of common sense.

We're in Scotland now, Russell.

If, say, a man were to commit a murder...

- Listen to me now. - [chair creaks]

If a man...

were to commit his wife...

If a man should commit a murder--

[Kate] Shut up, Russell. You're drunk.

[Russell] No, I'm not.

You have to listen.

And don't tell me to shut up.

If...

say,

a murderer...

should murder his wife...

[Russell exhales]

Go on, Russell.

Yeah. [exhales]

You're right.

Gotta shut up, I'm hammered.

[Sean] And that was the-- the last time I saw her.

She just disappeared.

[Kate] Disappeared?

No sign at all?

Nothing.

I never saw her again.

Oh, that's awful.

[Russell snoring]

[snoring]

[Sean] It's amazing. Changes everything.

I've never thought about it that way before.

Well, uh, um...

I think it's about the most important thing a woman can give a man.

I bet you do.

So, you're a gambler, are you?

No, I've never gambled in my life.

[wind whooshing]

Some people are addicted to danger.

Addicted? What do you mean?

Well, they...

They thrive on it. Like, uh,

like cannabis or alcohol.

Or ecstasy. Only, uh...

Only the thrill of the forbidden

can be a much better high than any of them.

[Russell snores]

What the fuck am I doing?

Is it wrong?

Of course it's wrong.

- Why? - Sean, don't...

I'm gonna go to bed.

Come on, Kate.

[chair creaks]

I'll be up in a minute, darling.

[footsteps recede]

[door opens, closes]

[footsteps thudding]

God, you have a beautiful face.

Stop.

You're too modest.

What about Rachel?

[foreboding music playing]

[fire crackling]

[Kate exhales]

You need to let go of all this tension.

It's like poisoning your blood.

Mmm.

God, your hands are unbelievable.

But don't stop.

[breathes deeply]

What are you afraid of?

I'm not afraid of anything.

[soft music playing]

[belt clinks]

[bright music playing]

- Kate? - [gasps]

[chuckles]

What's gotten into you?

I, um, I was dreaming.

I, um, I had a dream.

You're hungover is what you are.

What are you looking for?

Aspirin. Have you got anything?

My head's throbbing.

Yeah, there are some are in the side pocket.

Oh!

Oh... [sighs]

[scoffs]

[footsteps recede]

[sighs]

[Rachel] Sean?

Sean?

Why didn't you come to bed last night?

I hate sleeping alone.

One night in your life isn't gonna kill you.

You look like shit.

"Morning, Sean."

God, you're a pig.

It's nice.

Ow!

[exhales]

[birds chirping]

[foreboding music playing]

[floorboard creaking]

Is something wrong?

I don't know.

Just thinking, that's all.

Do you feel awful?

I'm fine.

Are you sure?

I'm fine. Will you leave me alone?

Sorry.

It's okay.

Sean.

Didn't come to bed last night.

Really?

It was nothing, he just--

Guess I was a bit of a bitch.

It can be like talking to a brick wall sometimes.

[uneasy music playing]

What say we take that old rowboat out for a spin?

It's rotten half-through.

Come on, Russ, be a sport.

[scoffs] That thing?

God, not without a life jacket.

Listen to him.

I really think we should go.

No, I'm serious. Not without a life jacket.

[Russell] Come on then, push.

- [Rachel] So what's up with you and Russell? - [Russell laughs]

Come on! You bloody...

[Kate] I don't know. It's all just got a bit boring.

He's too safe.

I thought that's what you liked about him.

Well, we haven't done it for ages.

Mmm. It can't just be him, Kate.

I told you, the thing's not seaworthy.

Yeah, it is.

Just might have to bail a bit as we go.

[Russell scoffs]

Well, if you wanna take your life into your hands,

be my guest.

I'll race you.

[bright music plays]

[Sean] Come on!

[panting]

[grunts, pants]

Come on, Russ.

[thumping continues]

[clinks]

What are you doing?

Something I saw in an old prisoner of war film.

Building a teapot radio?

[both laugh]

Planning your escape from Stalag Luft III?

[laughs]

You can laugh if you like.

But I'm hoping to have fashioned a set of serviceable dishes

by this afternoon.

Very creative.

- Thank you. - It's all right.

In fact, it looks like a sculpture.

[scoffs]

I'm hoping it'll hold soup

by the time I'm finished with it.

Nah.

[both laugh]

[inaudible]

[tense music plays]

Sean.

[sighs deeply]

What's wrong with you?

Don't come up behind me like that.

You weren't saying that last night.

Please don't talk to me about it.

I'm not playing, Sean.

Please stop.

What will you do if I don't?

Look,

we've just got to forget about what happened.

Completely.

We've just got to pretend it never happened.

Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it.

Sean.

Don't lie to me.

What if I did enjoy it?

It doesn't make it any less wrong.

She's my sister, for God's sake.

[axe thuds]

[uneasy music plays]

Veronica.

[fire crackling]

Veronica.

She felt a sudden gust of wind from the fire.

And then...

something odd.

Like someone's breath entering her.

- [loud bang] - [all gasp]

[Sean and Rachel laugh]

- [Russell] Jesus. - [laughter]

Well, it's not really about ghosts, is it?

I mean, it's about our animal instincts.

- [scoffs] Animal what? - Instincts.

It's about our unconscious, buried fears.

Oh, God. Here we go again.

Well, there's nothing like being on a remote island to

accentuate your emotions.

Yeah, I guess so.

- What do you mean by that? - [inhales]

Well, you know, being on an island,

cut off from the rest of the world.

Feels like anything could happen.

[breathes deeply]

Hmm...

You want one next Russ?

[Rachel chuckles]

It cleans the poisons from your blood.

Brittle thing breaks easily.

What was that, mate?

[Sean] Never mind.

No, what was that?

Just some words from the Tao.

From the what?

From the Tao Te Ching.

It's an ancient form of Chinese wisdom.

"When everything's peaceful,

don't forget the danger.

When things are safe,

be on your edge.

A brittle thing breaks easily,

and a small thing fragments."

God.

You really are full of crap.

[door slams]

[ominous music plays]

[bright music playing]

He's not gonna beat me up, is he?

It's Tai Chi, Russell.

- Nonconfrontational. - [Russell scoffs]

Thank God for that.

Say something if I were you.

He's in a shit mood.

[exhales deeply]

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

[Russell exhales]

[Rachel] Go on.

Go.

[mouths] Okay.

Tai Chi?

- Yeah. - [sighs]

Look, I'm not disturbing you, am I?

It's okay.

Do you need me to hold up a plank for you?

Or set up a stack of bricks?

Look,

I'm sorry about last night.

It's okay, I said.

I mean, I...

I was very tired. [gulps]

Not that that's an excuse, but...

Like I said...

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

[Kate] You're not holding your end up, Russell.

[Russell] You're not stroking fast enough.

[Kate] You're stroking too fast.

[Rachel laughs] I bet she says that all the time.

- Oh! - [laughs]

- [laughs] - Look, stop it, will you?

The boat's got a leak as it is.

- [Kate] Shall we? - [water splashes]

- [both laugh] - No! This isn't funny!

- [laughter continues] - Just stop it, will you?

God!

- [whoops] - [both laugh]

- Stop! - [laughs]

- Ahh! [laughs] - Sean.

Sean! Stop!

- [Russel grunts] - Sean! Hey!

- [Russell] Stop it, will you? - Watch it!

- For God's sake! - Sean!

[Russell] The bloody hell do you think you're doing?

- [rattling] - [splashing]

Very clever.

God.

[Sean clears throat]

[uneasy music plays]

[Rachel] It's just starting to get to me, that's all.

[Kate] Tsk. Oh, it's natural.

[Rachel] He confuses me.

What do you mean?

I'm like...

It's like I'm seeing something in him I haven't seen before.

Oh, what do you mean by that?

Oh, I don't know, really.

Can't put my finger on it.

I think it's just a communication thing.

It always happens to people when they travel together.

Look at me and Russell.

We're always at each other's throats.

I think if we didn't have separate flats,

we'd have killed each other by now.

Sometimes he's like my best friend.

Other times it's like... I don't know the first thing about him.

You know what it is?

It's like one of those wooden dolls, the ones from Russia, remember?

- Matryoshka. - [chuckles]

Each time I pop a layer on his personality,

there's a completely new person tucked away inside.

Takes me forever to get into that new personality,

'cause the shell on the new Sean is so impenetrable.

I don't know.

[bright music playing]

[foreboding music playing]

[floorboard creaking]

Did you hear something?

[floorboard creaking]

Did you hear anything?

Russell, wake up.

[grunts]

Russ?

[whispers] Sean?

I heard a noise upstairs.

Was that you up there just now?

I've been down here for hours.

Why aren't you up with Rachel?

- [doorknob clacks] - [door closes]

Why are you doing this to me?

What am I doing to you?

Playing games with me.

Look, if anyone's playing games... Sean,

whatever happened, happened,

at this point, we've got to move on.

Be realistic. If the others knew...

Rachel already knows.

Oh, she does, does she?

She knows everything.

So if I were to go wake her now...

Be my guest.

Maybe she'd like to join us.

You are pathetic.

Stop. Do you hear?

- [thuds] - Get off me.

- [kissing] - Get off me.

Get off me, I said.

- [tense music plays] - Go on. Wake Russ.

Get the fat man down here in person.

[groans] Ow.

Ow. Christ! Ow!

[mutters]

[groans]

[muffled groan]

Apologize to me, Kate.

Say...

- Say, "I'm sorry, Sean." - [breathing heavily]

I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Sean.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, Sean.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

- [groans] Ow! - [thuds]

Don't you ever lay your fucking hands on me again.

[breathes deeply]

[door clacks]

[footsteps recede]

[wind whooshing]

[grunts]

[bird squawking]

[whooshing strongly]

Jeez.

[axe thuds]

[firewood thudding]

[Kate grunts softly]

[Sean] Afternoon, girls.

[Rachel] Good workout?

Yeah, brilliant.

Afternoon, Russell, love.

How's the stew coming along?

Hey! Watch it.

- Touchy. - Piss off.

Ooh, tough guy.

Sean, leave him alone.

- Sorry, Russ. - [Russell] Sit down and have your lunch.

Will you slop some into my dog dish, please?

Sean, don't say that.

Ross went to a lot of trouble to make us something to eat out of.

Yeah. When we get back, I'm sure he can sell the whole lot

- in Camden Market for 50 quid. - Sean.

- Look-- - No, no, no.

Uh, maybe we should, um...

shelve that idea.

[door opens]

[door slams]

What the fuck has got into you?

[door opens]

[door slams]

[tense music playing]

[Rachel] Russell!

Russell!

Oh, Russell, wait!

Sorry.

[sighs] It's not you who should be sorry, is it?

I don't know why he's acting this way.

Because he's a cheeky bastard, that's why.

Look, it's not really Sean.

You know what it is? When he works out like that

for three straight hours, he gets this endorphin rush.

Come on, give me a break.

Well, it's like he's stoned or something.

Oh, come on, Russ, grow up.

Can't you see he's just jealous of you?

- Of me? - Yeah.

What's he got to be jealous of me for?

He sees the way you are with Kate and me, the way it's always been.

And he feels left out, that's all.

Don't be angry, Russell.

He hasn't got a family.

[sighs]

[utensils clinking]

[glass thuds]

Give me your hand.

[thuds]

You must be joking.

I just wanna love you, Kate.

Hello!

Hello!

I've brought you a couple of friends.

[chuckles]

Watch out for them when you handle them.

They'll crack your fingers. They bite. [chuckles]

- [thud] - [both chuckle]

How you making it out?

Any sign of old Captain McLeod?

No.

No, not at all.

What? Er, don't tell me you're bored

with Tanera Mòr already?

No.

Well...

The island isn't friendly.

I know it's difficult for you to accept

that a piece of land could be an enemy.

I was telling the wee lady a little story.

Thank you very much for the lobsters.

It's very kind of you.

Right. You boil them alive, you know.

They say they don't suffer.

But, uh, I don't know.

[chuckles]

I've never been a lobster.

Where is he?

Sean!

[sharp exhale]

Listen.

There's something I've got to talk to you about.

I'm sorry, Kate.

But we're gonna have to cut this thing short.

What?

I know we planned to stay for the full week, but I--

I can't stay another night in that house with him.

Okay.

What, you don't mind cutting it short?

No.

It's funny, I never thought I'd say it, but...

I sort of miss London already.

There's something wrong with him.

- There is. - I don't know why he has it in for me.

He's just very immature, that's all.

- He doesn't have it in for you. - Oh, he doesn't?

You didn't see what was going on at lunch?

Well, yes, he was winding you up at lunch, but...

I don't want to argue with you about it.

We're gonna have to leave today.

Okay.

Come on.

[tense music plays]

[Rachel sighs]

Russell, can Sean have a few words?

Sorry, we've got to go and pack.

Russell, I think you and I need to take a walk.

I've got a few things to explain.

Well, we were just talking about a few things ourselves, actually.

Come on.

Please?

All right, then.

If we could be quick about it.

Good.

- Russell. - I won't be long.

Uh, look, uh,

I know I've been giving you a bit of a hard time.

It's all right, you don't have to explain anything.

I want to explain.

Frankly, I don't know what there is to say, Sean.

Things haven't worked out, that's all there is to it.

I never meant to offend you, I--

It's all right, these things happen.

You could at least give me a chance to say I'm sorry.

Look, you don't have to apologize.

I already know exactly why you've been acting this way.

And why is that?

Come on.

Come clean.

You fancy Kate, don't you?

I told him he's completely overreacting,

and if he didn't go and apologize to Russell immediately--

No, you're not following me.

We've decided we're going to leave.

How do you mean "leave"?

I mean leave.

Get off the island.

And what? Go back to London?

Yes.

We're going to leave today.

What are you talking about, Kate?

It's Sean.

Because of Sean.

The things he's been doing.

You're completely overreacting.

And he has just gone to apologize to Russell.

It's not Russell I'm talking about.

Well, I guess you're right there.

I thought so.

I didn't think it could be that you just disliked me so much.

Oh, I don't dislike you, Russ.

Kate and I have decided to cut short the holiday.

- [seagulls squawking] - [tense music playing]

- All because of me? - [scoffs]

Not just because of you, it's a whole lot of things.

You know how it is.

Sometimes these things just don't work out as planned.

[Kate] Listen, Rachel.

I'm not exactly sure how to tell you this.

Tell me what?

What's been going on with Sean.

What are you talking about?

He's been making advances.

What are you saying?

No, it's more than that actually.

What? More what?

Violent.

He's been getting violent.

Kate, do you wanna tell me what the fuck you're talking about?

- I'm trying. - Well, try harder. At this moment,

it sounds like you're saying he tried to fuck you.

He succeeded, actually.

He what?

I'm sorry.

So, how are you planning to get back to the mainland, then?

Well, didn't that old bloke say we could just leave a lantern

burning on the end of the dock or something?

Well, God knows if he'll ever get round to looking for it.

Well, we can always try.

The other option is, uh, if you're dead set on leaving this afternoon,

uh, I could row you to the mainland myself.

In that half-rotten piece of rubbish?

I don't think so.

Well, why don't you just stay on another night,

and then you can try the lantern in the morning?

He'll never be able to see it in daylight.

Well, that's why I'm saying let me row you.

The bloody thing isn't seaworthy.

[sobbing]

You slept with him?

I'm sorry.

I don't believe it.

I think I'm gonna be sick.

I'm so sorry.

You don't understand.

What is there to understand? You fucked my boyfriend.

What exactly is there to understand?

Don't touch me!

[mumbling indistinctly]

I know you'll never be able to forgive me for this.

It was the stupidest mistake I've ever made in my life.

But you've got to listen to me now.

You've got to understand what's been happening now,

what he's been doing to me.

Doing to you?

You slept with him, didn't you?

And I'm just beginning to wonder who seduced who.

Oh, that isn't fair.

You're gonna lecture me about what's fair now, are you?

[sobbing]

I'm glad we had this walk, actually.

I feel much better about things.

That's good.

And I don't want you thinking it's anything personal, you know.

Because it isn't.

It's just one of those things that happens sometimes.

You know how it is.

[Sean] Yeah, exactly.

[Russell] It's just something about this place.

I guess there is something to those stories about Tanera Mòr.

Yeah, I guess so.

Look, we'll have you and Rachel over for supper when we get back to London.

We'll have a few drinks and laugh about everything.

Sure, we'll have a laugh.

I'm just feeling I've got to get back to London.

Sure.

Funny though.

Really is just like you.

Just like me?

Oh, that's typical.

You were always jealous of me.

What the hell are you talking about?

You were always jealous of me and Dad.

- You were always jealous of me and my boyfriends. - Oh, for God's sake, Rachel.

You always want what I have.

They must be wondering where we are by now.

Even when we were in school, it was always my friends that were more interesting.

And, God, that ate you up inside.

Will you listen to me for just one moment?

This boyfriend you've got now is a right sick bastard, okay?

You're a liar.

- [tense music buildup] - [breathes heavily]

[thuds]

[Sean grunts]

[Russell] Oh, fuck!

[grunting]

[groans, grunts]

- [grunts] - [groans]

[grunts]

[grunting]

[loud thud]

[sobbing]

[uneasy music playing]

[Sean pants]

[knock on door]

Please leave me alone.

[rattling]

[clicks]

- [powers down] - [clicks]

[waves crashing]

[creaking]

Rachel?

Rachel?

Jesus.

Sean...

Sean, please don't do this.

Ahh!

[door slams]

[breathing shakily]

[Rachel screams] Kate! Russell!

[breathing heavily]

[Rachel screaming]

[muffled screaming]

- [Kate grunts] - [doorknob rattles]

[grunting]

- [muffled screaming] - [doorknob rattling]

[muffled groaning]

[Kate grunts]

[muffled sobbing]

[muffled] Run. Run!

[floorboard creaking]

[muffled]

[panting]

Nice of you to join us, Kate.

Where's Russell?

Relax.

He's, uh...

[chuckles]

He's just getting a little exercise.

God knows he could use it.

You bastard.

What have you done with him?

Nothing that should have been done a long time ago.

[tense music playing]

You know, uh... [clears throat]

Rachel and I were just... talking about how...

uncommunicative you've been lately.

We were saying how-- how nice it would be if you would just...

cooperate with us.

You're mad.

[grunts]

- [groans] - [thuds]

[breathing heavily]

Oh?

[gasps]

[Kate] No...

- [loud thud] - [pants]

[panting]

- [grunts] - [Kate groans]

[Kate] Sean! No!

- [groans] - [knife thuds]

[grunts]

Get off him! Get off him!

- [groaning] - [straining]

[straining]

- [Kate groans] - [thuds]

[wind whooshing]

As long as we establish these ground rules,

we won't have any problems.

We're all equal.

No one has any more rights than anyone else.

This is a family of love.

[softly] Yes...

Yes.

This is a family of love.

I always think it's so sad

when people can't discuss their problems.

Don't you agree?

Don't you agree, Rachel?

Yes, eh?

What about you, Kate?

Katie?

Yes?

Don't you think it's so sad

when people can't discuss their problems

with the people they love?

Of course.

I want you both...

to always feel free...

to open up to me at any time

on any subject?

Sean makes time for everyone.

[Sean chuckles]

[sobbing]

Yes. [chuckles]

Make time.

Always make time.

[Rachel] Katie, mirror.

[slaps]

[Sean] What did you say?

No, nothing, nothing!

You know what she meant.

Nothing.

- Tell me what she said! - Nothing!

You're lying to me! Ow!

[groans, pants]

[grunting]

- [Kate panting] - [groaning]

[groaning, panting]

- [panting] - No! [straining]

- [Kate grunts] - [Sean screams]

[groaning shakily]

- [breathing shakily] - [labored breathing]

[breathes out]

[breathing shakily]

["Give Me Something" by Kiss of Life playing]

[song fades]