Dwelling Page #3
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- 2016
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do this forever, Ellie.
At some point you have to stop living
in the darkness and just start living.
I'll find my answer.
That's why we're here.
But how far are you
willing to go?
That's what scares me.
Mom?
River. Don't come any closer!
Whatever happens tonight,
I want you to remember
what I told you...
[scribbling]
[woman whispering]
I can hear you breathing...
River, make her go away...
[woman] I wrote a
letter to my mother...
[gasping]
[tap tap]
[tap tap]
[blade clicks]
Well, when will she
be calling?
I have just the thing.
[Gavin] Yay!
[clapping]
Did you make a wish?
Yes, but I'm not telling.
All right, Izzy, how big
of a piece do you want?
Okay, you're getting
two pieces then.
[kazoo fanfare]
Princess Peanut and her dames
of the royal table!
I, Prince Humperdinck,
have a gift.
Why thank you, my liege.
Oh, and this.
Now you can be
just like Uncle Gavin.
- [laughing] What do you say?
Now back to the throne to feast and
make a mess of your new dress.
[phone ringing]
Hello? No... yeah,
she's right here.
I'll put her on.
It's Mommy.
Hi, Mom.
Happy birthday, peanut!
When are you coming back?
You know I can't answer that.
Izzy, I... I want you
to think back to
the moment when we had
to say goodbye to each other.
I see us, Mommy.
And what happened next?
You touched my cheek...
What did you hear?
The door close.
But did you see me leave?
No.
I'm always with you, Izzy.
Love is stronger
than anything.
You can open your eyes now.
I wrote a letter
to my mother
On the way
I dropped it
And one of you
has picked it up
And put it in
your pocket...
Not you...
Not you...
But you!
[laughter]
Not you...
Not you...
Not you...
Not you...
Not you...
Not you...
Not you...
Not you...
Not you...
[Ellie] Gavin?
- Gavin!
- Hold on, peanut.
What's up, El?
What happened?
Oh, It's been like that
since last night.
Maybe it's something
in the house?
I don't know.
Maybe you should take
that off for a while?
You're probably right.
[camera shutter]
Very funny.
All right, where's
she sleeping?
She doesn't sleep.
Why's that?
Then she can't watch you.
Then maybe we can put her
on guard with Grendon?
Amara doesn't like Grendon.
Amara doesn't like any of them.
Who?
My new friend.
Where'd you hear
that name, Izzy?
She told it to me.
Ask her yourself.
Maybe tomorrow...
[tap tap]
[banging]
[door squeaking]
I don't like that sound.
Where's it coming from, Izzy?
No, the mirror.
[water running]
Izzy, do you know
who did this?
Amara. She's playing.
I told Uncle Gavin
she doesn't sleep.
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