Insidious: Chapter 3 Page #2

I'm drowning. He's running late.

You could have done this anytime.

You're being selfish.

Yeah, I'm being really selfish

for worrying about my future?

Just help me out.

Come on.

Good timing, Hector.

Now, you get to see Quinn.

- Were you waiting there?

- Shut up.

I wasn't, like, waiting.

I just like... I just came out.

I know.

- So, what have you got first?

- I'm not going to school today.

I have an audition for

a theater school in New York.

Are you serious? That's awesome. Wow.

New York. It's far away.

Quinn. You gotta see these birds.

There's a flock of them at City Hall.

But these ones are nicer,

but you can't eat them.

Sorry, kids. Sometimes she's not sure

about what she's saying.

I know her.

I know her.

That's what you have

to look forward to when you get old.

- Yes. So do you.

- Yeah, but you'll get old first.

Okay, I can't wait for this thing.

We're taking the stairs.

- No!

- See you later, Hector.

See you! Later.

Mom, help me get through this.

- Hi there, Quinn.

- Yeah. Hi.

- Thank you for coming in.

- Thank you. I'm so excited.

I'm a huge fan of your school. I've...

You know, it's always been

a dream of mine to go there.

- I've always...

- Great.

- Have you prepared something for us?

- Yeah, I have.

Whenever you're ready.

"I won't ever forget this.

"You will go to the end of the world

and you will find me waiting there.

"Your servant."

It's okay. It's okay.

You can start the scene again.

Yeah, sorry. I'm sorry. I know it.

Do you wanna take a break

and come back in a little bit?

I hate him,

and I don't mean I pretend to hate him,

like, "Really, I love you.

I'm just mad at you,"

I actually literally hate him.

Save the word "literally"

for when you're being literal.

Shut up. God, don't ruin this.

Look, we have a few months

of parental guidance left,

and then this reality

we're currently living in is done.

That's what's so great about it.

You pick a college on the opposite coast.

He becomes a weekly phone call.

That turns into a monthly phone call

when you need money.

It's like he's not your dad anymore.

He's just a bank you visit on Thanksgiving.

Yeah, but I'm not going

anywhere, Maggie!

I botched the audition to the one school

I wanted to go to.

I don't have a backup plan. It's over.

Lord, you are so born

to be an actress, Brenner.

- "It's over!"

- No, I'm serious.

That school is all that I wanted.

And my dad wants me here

raising my brother.

You're gonna be gone.

You're gonna be okay.

Yeah, everybody always says that.

Hey. Come on.

Lesbifriends.

Oh, no, you're right!

Where's the nearest Jesus Camp?

Have fun with your little boys.

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