Someone You Love Page #4

I feel absolutely nothing.

No, I got that part.

Come.

Come in here.

What do you hear?

You hear something I don't.

I hear nothing.

Nothing?

Nothing!

It's empty.

Thomas...

What are you doing?

What is this?

What do you mean "Thomas"?

What are you trying to say?

I didn't know her.

Should I feel shame?

Or grief? I should feel grief.

I should feel more guilty

more shame or...

Or maybe you don't think

I feel enough.

Is that it? Should I...?

Do you all feel sorry for Thomas?

Is it 'poor Thomas'? Or...

Is he a bastard? Is he to blame?

I'm to blame.

I think you should go home.

Stop it...

- Thomas...

- It's empty! What's up with you?!

Is it hug time?

Is that it?

Love and forgiveness.

Yes, let's hug. Come here.

So give me the hug.

Okay? Let's go back to work.

Should we go back to work?

Don't. Thomas, go home.

Take care of yourself. Now.

And stop destroying

what we're doing.

I won't let you.

End of story.

I want to record it

with new lyrics,

so that it means

something to me!

And for the people that listen to it.

May I do that?

May I record it

with new lyrics?

May I do that?

Well?

Yes.

I'll send the guys home.

Thank you.

From the top.

Go.

What's going on?

Are you okay?

What's going on?

Breathe.

Breathe, Thomas.

Nice and easy.

Grab my hand.

There...

Nice and easy, come.

I'm right here.

Breathe.

Breathe...

Nice and easy.

Do you know what an

"internat" school is?

Boarding school?

Kate has arranged a place

at a boarding school for you.

I drink like...

my family always has.

Or rather, we don't drink.

We throw it down.

Till we fall over.

We don't dance or have

jolly f***ing sing-alongs.

We throw back the booze

and do drugs till we suffocate,

in our own f***ing sh*t,

pee and blood and...

Don't give me that look.

Stop looking at me.

I don't want you to look at me.

Stop looking at me.

Stop looking at me!

I've listened to everything.

The tracks,

the rehearsals, all of it.

It's possibly the most beautiful thing

we've ever done. You and I.

Possibly.

I'm leaving...

Yes.

The boy will go to

a boarding school.

Yes, Kate called.

We talked about

Noa at home.

He can stay with us

when school's out.

Christmas and holidays and

family weekends or

whatever they call it.

You're a good person.

I can't do anything.

I can't give anything

to anyone.

We can't know that

about ourselves.

Yes...

We can.

Thomas...

Thomas.

Thomas.

Here.

Take my guitar.

I don't want your guitar.

It's something musicians do

when they have faith in someone.

You give him your guitar.

It's a fine guitar

with the most beautiful sound,

of all the guitars I've ever had.

I want you to have it.

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