Original subtitles

(eerie music, sounds)

♪

(soft, eerie music)

♪

(dramatic music)

(screaming)

(panting)

♪

‐ Oh, Jesus, God, come on.

♪

Come on!

♪

(panting)

Oh, God!

(tires screech)

(fetal heartbeat)

(soft, tense music)

♪

DOCTOR: You doing okay?

VALERIE: I still can't believe it's real.

(Doctor laughs gently)

DOCTOR: Three more weeks to go.

You're right on schedule.

VALERIE: So everything's fine?

DOCTOR: Everything's perfect.

(soft music)

Do you want to know yet, boy or girl?

♪

(Valerie hesitates)

It's not mandatory.

You're allowed to be surprised.

‐ I still want to wait.

DOCTOR: Okay, perfect.

How are you feeling otherwise?

How's the vomiting?

DOCTOR: Less? ‐ Less, yeah.

DOCTOR: Good.

I know it's been really rough for you.

But the finish line is in sight.

VALERIE: That's something to look forward to.

♪

(Valerie sighs)

‐ Why didn't you tell me you had an appointment today?

‐ It was just like the one last week,

and you had work. TOM: I can take work off.

I want to be there, Val, I'm trying here.

VALERIE: It's fine, we're fine.

TOM: Yeah? ‐ Mm‐hm.

Everything is where it's supposed to be.

‐ Okay, good.

‐ Besides, this is what I really need you for.

‐ Okay. VALERIE: Mm‐hm.

Somebody has to pick me up off the floor.

TOM: But that means I only have to be there for the end.

Yeah, I'll pick you, I'll pick you up.

(Valerie laughs)

(mystical music)

♪

I'll sign us in.

♪

TOM: Go ahead. JENNY: No, go ahead.

TOM: Oh, thanks.

♪

Are you new here?

When are you due?

‐ Um, due.

Wow, uh...

♪

WOMAN: Namaste. JENNY: No, I'm just, um,

I'm here for a friend.

♪

Do I‐‐do I look pregnant to you?

♪

‐ You...

Oh my God.

I am so sorry.

I‐‐I am.

‐ I'm due in September.

TOM: Oh, holy shit, thank God.

(bowl chimes)

JENNY: Jenny. TOM: Tom.

♪

Nice to meet you.

♪

‐ Make a new friend?

TOM: Just another mom.

♪

INSTRUCTOR: Hello, everyone.

Welcome to Mamaste Breathing.

[whispering] ‐ Mamaste.

(chuckles)

INSTRUCTOR: Now, mommies, I want you to rest

your right hand on your bumps and close your eyes.

This is about connecting with the life inside you.

♪

Think about baby inside and breathe.

♪

Sharing air.

♪

One body.

♪

Two beings.

♪

(moaning exhale)

(mellow music)

♪

‐ Are you feeling nauseous?

‐ No, I'm fine.

I'm just feeling a little dizzy from class.

It's nothing.

‐ Well, I know how you feel.

Downward Facing Dad really got me today.

(chuckles)

TOM: What can I get ya? ‐ A latte.

‐ Are you sure? VALERIE: The doctor said

that 200 milligrams of caffeine per day is fine.

‐ Okay, this is why I need to be at the appointments.

♪

JENNY: Tom's wife?

♪

‐ Or Valerie.

‐ I like that better.

‐ It rolls off the tongue.

Sit. ‐ Oh, what ab‐‐is he?

VALERIE: Oh, he's not pregnant,

Come on, sit down.

JENNY: Okay.

(grunts)

VALERIE: So, whose wife are you?

‐ It's complicated.

‐ I'm sorry, that was...

It's none of my business.

JENNY: It's no worries.

I've made my peace.

(sighs)

Jenny.

‐ Pleased to meet you.

‐ Pleased to meet you.

Oh, boy.

Backs, am I right?

VALERIE: I know.

(they both giggle)

That's funny.

You remember Jenny from class?

‐ The funny one. TOM: How could I forget?

Nearly gave me a heart attack.

‐ I took your chair, I hope you don't mind.

TOM: Oh, no, no.

Actually, I have a couple more hours

of work to do today,

so can I meet you back at our place?

‐ I‐‐I can just‐‐ TOM: No, no.

You two stay, get to know each other.

This is great, I'll see you again at class.

TOM: Mamaste. ‐ Mamaste.

♪

TOM: Bye. JENNY: Bye.

♪

So, boy or girl?

♪

(machine whirring)

I have a farmhouse in the country.

I've lived there my whole life.

VALERIE: Really? JENNY: Yeah.

What about you? What's‐‐what's your story?

‐ Tom and I moved here about six months ago

from Chicago.

(phone vibrating)

‐ You can take it if you need to.

‐ It's nothing.

So, um, yeah, Chicago.

‐ What's your job here?

VALERIE: Well, I was a counselor.

I had a private practice in Chicago.

But this pregnancy has been so tough,

I had to take a leave of absence,

and that has turned into...

I'm just pregnant now.

‐ There are worse things to be.

‐ Yeah, I guess you're right.

I just have to carry around a puke bag now.

(both laugh)

Gosh.

Um, what do you do for a living?

‐ I am a nurse in a pediatrician's office.

I've been there about five years now.

‐ I need someone like you around.

Save me from driving myself crazy

with late night internet searches.

‐ You can call any time.

(soft, tense music)

♪

(phone vibrating)

♪

TOM: You want to crack it open?

The crib, should we put it together?

‐ Oh, no, not tonight.

I'm exhausted.

I am really craving some mango though.

‐ Is that true?

You want mango?

♪

Hm? Okay.

'Cause you can have ice cream

or cheeseburgers or donuts,

but if that's what you want,

that's what you get.

♪

VALERIE: Can I get some ice cream too?

‐ You got it.

♪

VALERIE: Oh, Moose Tracks! TOM: Okay!

♪

(nocturnal wildlife sounds)

♪

(whimpering)

‐ Ow.

(whimpering)

♪

Stop.

♪

(whimpering)

♪

Ow.

(pained moaning)

Tom!

♪

Tom, wake up!

Tom, please, please!

Tom! Tom, wake up!

(screaming)

♪

(sharp whimper)

(grunts)

(stove burner clicks on)

(thudding)

TOM: I just gotta... ‐ Tom.

It's 7:00 in the morning, what are you doing?

TOM: Babe, did I wake you?

I‐‐I wanted to get this done before you got up,

but it's not easy.

‐ I don't like it.

Put it back.

TOM: What?

No, this needs to be done.

I should have done it weeks ago.

I just need to, uh...

I got it.

♪

Yeah.

I just gotta figure out why I don't have...

JENNY: What are you looking forward to the most?

‐ Oh my God.

Having my body back.

More than one cup of coffee a day.

Pants without the elastic in them.

Never vomiting again.

JENNY: Oh, yeah.

For me, it's reading him stories in bed at night.

Like Goodnight Moon and Dr. Seuss.

And Harry Potter.

"Mr. Potter..."

‐ Yeah, of course.

♪

JENNY: You know, I'm scared too.

I am.

I'm worried that I'm not gonna be able

to do this all by myself.

(mellow music)

♪

‐ You're gonna do great.

♪

And you won't be alone.

♪

‐ Really? You mean that?

‐ Yeah!

Mommy club.

We gotta keep each other sane

when the babies don't stop crying.

[softly] ‐ Yeah.

Mommy club.

I love that.

♪

(chuckles)

♪

‐ Um, I'm gonna step out.

I gotta get some air.

‐ Okay, I'll come.

VALERIE: No, just, uh,

would you watch our things?

(tense music)

♪

What are you doing here?

♪

Come on.

RILEY: You weren't answering my calls

or my texts or my emails.

‐ Yeah, on purpose, Riley.

I told you to stay away from us.

It's over.

♪

RILEY: I flew in from Chicago for Christ's sake.

Just...please.

Can we at least talk?

‐ Wednesday.

Noon. Don't be late.

‐ Okay. JENNY: Val.

‐ Thank you.

‐ Who's that guy? ‐Oh, he was just

asking me if I was okay.

Saw that I was about to puke.

JENNY: Oh, you poor thing.

Let's get you sitting down, okay?

‐ Mm‐hm.

(mystical music)

TOM: Hey, sorry I'm late.

♪

I put in an extra mile, and then I had all these, uh‐‐

‐ Don't worry about it.

‐ You okay?

‐ She puked.

INSTRUCTOR: Welcome to your weekend.

Mamaste.

(rings bell)

GROUP: Mamaste.

‐ This might be too soon or weird, um,

but would you guys like to have dinner

at my house sometime?

If not, it's totally fine.

I completely understand.

‐ No hard feelings. ‐ We would love to.

‐ When? ‐ Wow!

Um, tomorrow.

Early, like six?

‐ Works for us. ‐ Yeah.

VALERIE: What should we bring?

‐ Um, nothing at all.

I will make everything.

It will be a wonderful homecooked meal.

‐ We'll be there. ‐ Nice, thanks.

JENNY: That's great. Okay, bye.

‐ Bye. ‐ Bye.

What's her address here?

Whoa, she's really out there.

(soft music)

♪

VALERIE: You weren't kidding.

This is out of town.

TOM: I told you.

The middle of nowhere.

(Valerie grunts)

♪

‐ Just trying to get blood back in my legs.

♪

‐ Wow.

♪

‐ What?

‐ It could happen any time.

‐ Stop.

‐ I mean it, Val.

We're gonna be parents.

♪

‐ Promise me you won't leave us.

♪

No matter what happens.

♪

Promise me you won't leave us alone.

‐ Of course.

Val.

♪

‐ Sorry, I'm just...

♪

Pregnant brain.

(crying)

TOM: I am so excited to be a parent with you.

♪

I love you.

♪

‐ I love you too.

♪

(cat yowls)

(soft music)

JENNY: Sollie, tables are for people,

not for kitties.

♪

Come here, mister.

(Sollie yowls)

♪

You be good.

(Sollie yowls)

♪

(Valerie groaning softly)

TOM: You got it? VALERIE: Yeah.

TOM: Okay.

VALERIE: Oh, this is nice.

TOM: Yeah.

JENNY: Hello!

‐ Hey. ‐ Hey.

JENNY: Welcome.

‐ Thank you, these are for you.

JENNY: Oh, wow, these are beautiful.

Thank you, Val.

(forceful snip)

VALERIE: This place is amazing.

Cozy, right, Tom?

TOM: Yeah, definitely.

‐ Jenny, are these your parents?

JENNY: Yep, that's them.

(forceful snip)

TOM: Hi there.

(Sollie yowls)

(forceful snip)

(Sollie hisses)

TOM: Whoa! JENNY: Sollie!

I'm so sorry, did he get you?

TOM: No. JENNY: I probably

should have warned you.

He's sort of a one‐woman cat.

Would you like some lemonade?

‐ This place is huge.

‐ 20 acres. TOM: Wow.

Oh, Jenny, you got a flat.

JENNY: Yeah, I'll get AAA out here eventually.

TOM: You know what, I'll save you a call.

JENNY: Wait, absolutely not, you guys are my guests.

I'm not gonna put you to work, Tom.

TOM: No, I'm a dad now.

I can't just let a tire be flat.

You guys stay here, I got this.

‐ It'll make him feel manly. TOM: I am manly!

(both laugh)

♪

‐ Thank you!

How long have you guys been married?

‐ Almost two years.

JENNY: That's not very long.

‐ Well, we were together a year before that.

JENNY: Hm. ‐ And this was not planned.

‐ Hm.

♪

I've always wanted one,

ever since I was a little girl.

Always.

♪

I know this sounds silly,

but it feels like it's the only thing

that I've ever wanted.

♪

Obviously, I wish it were under

different circumstances, but...

To quote my mother, beggars can't be choosers.

‐ Are you talking about me?

(Jenny laughs)

Smells great.

♪

(nocturnal wildlife sounds)

VALERIE: Mm, that was really good, Jenny.

(Jenny laughs)

‐ You ate for two.

‐ I think I even ate for two.

I can't remember the last time

we had a meal like that.

Wow.

(Valerie yawns)

JENNY: Val, you look like you're about ready

to fall asleep.

‐ Well, I just feel relaxed...

and full.

‐ Hey, hey, are you all right?

‐ Hm?

TOM: Maybe we should go home.

JENNY: Oh, nonsense.

She can lie down in the guest room.

‐ Val. VALERIE: Hm?

‐ Hey, Val.

(Valerie muttering incoherently)

What are you doing?

‐ I'm fine, fine.

(Valerie muttering incoherently)

TOM: Yeah, Val.

Val.

‐ Hm?

(Valerie muttering incoherently)

‐ Okay, come on, I'm gonna help you up.

Come on.

(dramatic music, loud smash)

♪

(whimpering)

(soft, tense music)

JENNY: How are you feeling, sleepyhead?

♪

‐ I'm just tired.

♪

How long have I been...

♪

What's happening?

♪

You're not...

♪

JENNY: Oh, yeah, I'm not.

♪

I'm not pregnant.

♪

‐ Where is Tom?

JENNY: Hey, hey, hey.

Take it easy, try not to move too much.

‐ Tom?

♪

Tom!

♪

Where is he?

What did you do?

(shushing)

♪

JENNY: Don't look at that.

That's the past.

♪

I just want you to think about this.

♪

It's the future.

♪

It's our future.

♪

Sleep tight, babies.

♪

I'll be back before you know it.

♪

(dawn wildlife sounds)

♪

(Jenny grunting)

♪

(Jenny grunts)

(loud splash)

♪

(soft music)

♪

(whimpering)

♪

VALERIE: Help!

Help!

‐ Sounds like someone's awake.

(delighted gasp)

VALERIE: Please!

Help!

(grunting)

Help!

Help!

(door creaks open)

‐ It's okay.

It's okay.

VALERIE: Don't come near me.

No, don't touch me.

‐ Okay, there's an adjustment period.

There's always an adjustment period.

I've learned that for sure.

The maternal instinct is very strong.

But you're different, you're not like them.

You know that I knew you were the one

as soon as I saw you.

There was something inside of me

that just told me that we needed each other.

‐ What are you doing? JENNY: Just I can't wait

to show you the nursery.

You're gonna love it.

♪

You want my baby?

‐ Our baby.

♪

‐ You killed Tom?

JENNY: Keeping the dads, it never works.

VALERIE: You killed Tom! JENNY: I had to do

what I had to do. ‐ No, what have you done?

Jenny!

No!

‐ Okay.

‐ No.

Why? Tom!

‐ No! ‐ All right, all right,

all right. VALERIE: Get me out!

(Valerie screaming, Jenny shushing)

(muffled commotion)

♪

VALERIE: No, no!

(mourning dove coos)

JENNY: You've been out for a long time.

You must be starving.

I'm sorry about the restraints,

but I thought that you might like

a nice breakfast.

Soup?

VALERIE: I don't want any fuckin' soup.

‐ Valerie, I understand that you're upset, okay?

But you're not the only person in there anymore.

This is for the baby.

Okay.

Slowly, it's very warm.

Good girl.

‐ You're not gonna get away with this.

People will notice.

Someone will come looking for us.

‐ No one came for the others.

‐ Others?

‐ Don't worry, I've learned a lot.

I'm not gonna make the same mistakes.

This is the one.

Val, you're the one.

‐ Why?

(soft, tense music)

♪

(grunting)

♪

JENNY: Look at you.

♪

It's amazing what a little food can do, right?

(groans)

Let's take advantage of this energy.

Let's go on a walk together.

VALERIE: Help!

♪

Help!

♪

Help me!

♪

‐ No one can hear you out here.

♪

Just breathe in that fresh air.

It's so good for your body.

And for your soul.

♪

Come on, cheer up, mama.

‐ Help!

♪

‐ Well, at least you can roam around the room now.

♪

It's long enough for you to make it

to the bathroom, no worries.

♪

I put water and snacks right here.

♪

And you should take your prenatals.

♪

And me, um, I'm close by.

♪

Always.

♪

(Jenny moaning loudly)

(rhythmic breathing)

(groaning)

(moaning loudly)

VALERIE: [whispering] I'll get us out of here.

(Jenny moaning loudly)

[whispering] ‐ I promise.

(Jenny moaning loudly)

(relieved panting)

(soft, tense music)

♪

(slow, creaking footsteps)

♪

(rattling locked door)

♪

(Sollie yowling)

♪

(steps creaking softly)

♪

(door creaks open)

♪

(music intensifies)

♪

(dramatic music)

♪

‐ You don't have what it takes.

(gasps awake)

(panting)

(chain rattles)

(soft, tense music)

♪

(phone ringing)

♪

(Valerie's phone vibrating)

♪

♪

(music intensifies)

♪

VALERIE: Jesus!

‐ Who's Riley?

‐ He's a friend.

A really good friend.

We were supposed to meet...today.

‐ Well, you've never mentioned him before.

‐ You don't know everything about me, Jenny.

He knew we were coming here.

That we had dinner.

(soft, tense music)

He knows your name.

♪

JENNY: Fuck.

♪

‐ Hi. ‐ Hi.

Checking in?

RILEY: No, actually I have a friend that goes here.

I was wondering if she checked in

for class this week.

♪

RECEPTIONIST: Who's your friend?

‐ Valerie Coates.

♪

RECEPTIONIST: No, but she was about ready to pop.

Maybe baby came a little early.

‐ Hm. RECEPTIONIST: It happens

all the time here. RILEY: Yeah.

♪

RILEY: Okay, thank you. RECEPTIONIST: Namaste.

RILEY: Sure.

♪

JENNY: I need your fingerprint.

‐ I'm not giving you anything.

JENNY: You either give me your fingerprint

or I will take your fucking finger.

♪

VALERIE: You're not gonna find anything.

♪

JENNY: Thank you.

♪

I'm making salmon and leafy greens for dinner.

I hope you're hungry.

♪

Oh, hey, mister.

Do you want some treats?

(Sollie purring)

(Sollie yowling)

[whispering] Good boy.

(Sollie yowling)

(squeaking)

I know you lied about Riley.

He doesn't know anything.

I can't tell much from your phone,

but I don't even think he's your friend.

I don't suppose you want to tell me exactly who he is.

‐ He's a very close friend.

‐ You deleted everything!

Text messages, voicemails!

It would be much easier for everyone

if you would just tell me.

‐ He's gonna come looking for me.

(dark music)

Where are you going? JENNY: To take care

of your very close friend.

♪

It feels like it's the only thing

that I've ever wanted.

♪

Obviously, I wish

it were under different circumstances, but...

♪

I'm not gonna be able to do this all by myself.

♪

Mommy club.

I love that.

♪

(screaming)

♪

(grunting)

♪

(splashing)

♪

(door opening and closing)

(footsteps)

♪

(eerie music)

♪

(sighing)

♪

VALERIE: You're not gonna get away with this.

♪

People will notice.

♪

Someone will come looking for us.

♪

(clinking)

(clanking)

‐ Before you try to run and take off,

I want to show you something.

(soft music)

♪

I wanted it to be a surprise.

♪

I wanted you to see.

♪

I wanted you to see for yourself...

♪

To know that I'm gonna be a great mother.

♪

VALERIE: Ah!

(heavy breathing)

(eerie music)

‐ What did you do?

‐ We're gonna be just fine without you.

Val, I didn't want it to be this way,

but you've lied to me,

and now there's somebody looking for you,

and if he comes, you cannot be here.

(heavy breathing)

Don't you understand?

Having you around has been a bonus.

♪

But you're eight and a half months pregnant now,

so you're not an oven.

You're just an extra blanket.

♪

(machine clicking)

♪

Okay.

I don't want you to worry about last time.

I know what I did wrong.

♪

This time, everything is gonna be perfect.

♪

I promise.

♪

I can't wait to see you.

♪

Just think, the first thing that you're gonna see is me.

♪

Your mother.

♪

I can do it right this time.

♪

[whispering] I can do it right this time.

♪

I'm not like them.

♪

I'm not like them.

[angry] I am not like them!

♪

(exhaling)

♪

(slicing)

I can do it right this time.

(dog barking)

(knocking)

RILEY: Hello?

Val?

Hello?

(soft music)

♪

(groans)

♪

(chain clanking)

♪

(retching)

♪

(retching)

(door opening)

JENNY: Can I help you up?

(heavy breathing)

♪

Come on.

Let me help you.

(grunts)

Here's some food, when you're ready.

And this should help, it's hot tea.

Please.

(eerie music)

♪

‐ What is this?

♪

‐ It's raspberry leaf tea.

It's supposed to help induce labor naturally.

♪

Drink it all, or I swear to God,

I will cut you open and take my chances.

♪

(slurping)

♪

(trickling)

♪

(dark music)

♪

(slamming)

♪

♪

(mysterious music)

♪

(chain clinking)

♪

(chain clinking)

♪

‐ Not a fucking nurse.

♪

(dark music)

♪

♪

Jesus...

♪

(engine idles, shuts off)

♪

(car door closes)

♪

(tense music)

♪

(knocking)

Help!

RILEY: Hello? ‐ Help!

Help!

RILEY: Val? ‐ Help!

RILEY: Val!

‐ Riley? ‐ Hello?

VALERIE: Riley! Riley, help!

Get in here, hurry!

Hurry!

Oh!

RILEY: Oh my God, Val.

‐ Are you hurt? ‐ We need to get this off.

RILEY: Hang on.

♪

(heavy breathing)

♪

Okay.

♪

Come on!

(grunting)

♪

VALERIE: Riley?

‐ What?

‐ Thank you.

‐ Just stand back.

♪

(grunting)

♪

I'm never gonna let you go again.

I love you and our baby.

‐ What?

♪

You must be Riley.

(clanging, screaming)

VALERIE: No!

No! No! No!

♪

(chain clanking)

(panting)

♪

Come on, come on.

♪

Come on!

♪

Where are you going?

♪

(groaning)

♪

Come on, come on.

♪

No!

Fuck you. Fuck you!

‐ You little bitch.

♪

(tires screeching)

♪

(engine roaring)

♪

(screaming)

‐ No!

Fuck you! Fuck you!

(screaming)

♪

(dark music)

♪

(grunting)

♪

Ah! Jenny.

Please.

‐ You shouldn't have done that.

‐ Jenny.

No!

(squeaking)

(soft music)

♪

(growling)

(dark music)

♪

‐ I gave you so much.

A room, food, clean clothes.

Invited you into my house

and you throw it back in my face.

Riley is the father?

Him?

I don't even know what to say about that.

How could you do that to Tom?

♪

VALERIE: What are you gonna do with that?

♪

JENNY: Well, Val,

you don't have to walk to give birth, so...

VALERIE: No, wait! Wait, Jenny,

I know what your parents did to you.

♪

‐ What did you just say?

What did you just say?

‐ I'm sorry.

What they did to you was...

It was...

It was awful.

JENNY: You have no fucking idea.

♪

They ripped me open.

They tore him out of me.

And they left me here to die.

In this room!

Right here.

♪

If I didn't kill them, then I would've died.

‐ Anyone would've done what you did.

♪

‐ Would you?

♪

‐ Would I kill someone?

♪

To survive?

♪

Yes.

♪

You don't have to do this.

Jenny, don't.

Please.

Please.

We can‐‐we can wait for this baby together.

I won't try to leave.

I‐‐I won't‐‐I won't make a run for it.

You don't have to be like them.

♪

‐ I am nothing like them.

‐ No, no, no, no.

(screaming)

♪

I'm gonna kill you!

‐ You're gonna have to do it with one foot.

This is gonna hurt.

(screaming)

♪

‐ Fuck you!

You know, no matter how many fucking baby books you read,

not matter how many pregnant women

you fucking slaughter,

you will never be a mother!

You're a monster,

you fucking crazy bitch!

(screaming)

‐ You know if it's a boy, I was thinking Samuel.

I've always loved that name.

And, um, Mia if it's a girl.

♪

It's sophisticated.

♪

(crying)

♪

(footsteps)

♪

(soft music)

♪

She's beautiful.

♪

‐ Can I see her?

♪

‐ Oh.

♪

(yowling)

(gasping)

(heavy breathing)

(bell jingling)

(creaking)

(soft scraping)

‐ If you're a boy,

this is your name

no matter what happens.

(whispering)

And if you're a girl...

(whispering)

(ominous music)

♪

(grunts)

♪

(grunts)

♪

(grunting)

♪

(splashing)

♪

(water trickling)

♪

I didn't even think about you.

♪

You were just something that happened to me.

♪

I was so scared.

♪

I didn't think about all the things you could be.

♪

How you'd smile,

what you'd wear...

What it would be like to even look at you.

♪

I don't even know if you're a boy or a girl.

♪

One thing I do know...

♪

I swear.

♪

[resolute] She will not have you.

♪

(dark music)

♪

(Val screaming)

‐ Val?

Valerie, what are you doing in there?

Valerie...

Valerie?

Valerie?

I need you to come out now.

(soft music)

♪

(door creaking)

(intense music)

(gasping)

What did you do?

Oh! What did you do?

♪

You killed my baby!

♪

(crying)

♪

‐ My baby.

♪

(crying)

Mine.

‐ Oh!

‐ Wasn't gonna grow up broken like you.

(grunting)

(shattering)

♪

JENNY: Sollie?

Oh my God, Sollie!

Oh, no!

(hyperventilating)

♪

‐ This is gonna hurt.

(screaming)

♪

(grunting)

♪

Fucking die!

(screaming)

♪

(grunting, whimpering)

♪

(heavy breathing)

(dark music)

(thudding)

♪

(groaning)

No! No, no, no, not now.

(heavy grunting)

♪

(panting)

♪

(crying)

DISPATCHER: 911, what's your emergency?

VALERIE: Help! Help!

Help me, please help me!

(whimpering)

♪

(siren wailing)

♪

(honking)

(grunting)

♪

(honking)

♪

(fetal heartbeat)

(siren wailing)

♪

(soft music)

♪

‐ How are we feeling today?

VALERIE: Good.

♪

Both of us.

‐ Oh, here, let me change that.

♪

Got you, got you.

Oh.

♪

(baby fussing)

‐ You're good at that.

‐ I told you I would be a great mother.

(tense music)

‐ Better than you.

♪

(gasping)

(heavy breathing)

‐ My beautiful baby girl.

My beautiful Ava.

(somber piano music)

♪

(eerie music)

♪

(clicking)

(uplifting music)