Whitewash Page #5

Do you mind if I look?

No.

No.

[ Grunting ]

[ Groans ]

[ Liquid sloshing ]

[ Grunting ]

[ Coughs, Groans ]

[ Flames crackling ]

[ Bruce's voice ]

You know what really gets to me?

I could swear to God he was smiling.

[ Dripping ]

[ Bird screeching ]

[ Coughs, Groans ]

[ Coughing ]

The pink lady.

She made me cough, no?

[ Coughing, Sniffling ]

[ Coughing continues ]

[ Glass shatters ]

[ Grunts ]

[ Ice creaking ]

[ Ice cracking ]

[ Water gurgling ]

[ Cracking, Louder ]

[ Man ]

Hey, what are you doing?

You're gonna go right through

if you keep doing that!

What's he doing, Doug?

This machine.

Was tryin' to get it started.

The lake's already melting, man.

Let me give you a hand.

No, no.

[ Water gurgling ]

It's all right.

I-- I got it.

I'm good.

[ Bruce ]

Thank you.

Appreciate it.

Get back, Michelle.

Wait!

Get back! Get back!

Get back, Michelle!

Get back!

[ Snowmobile slams ]

[ Ice cracking, louder ]

[ Loud cracking ]

[ Water splashes ]

Go, go, go!

Go! Go!

[ Water splashes ]

[ Bruce grunting ]

[ Lightbulb screwing into socket ]

[ Exhaling ]

[ Vehicle approaching ]

[ Engine stops ]

[ Zipper unzips ]

[ Urinating ]

[ Sighs ]

[ Phone ringing ]

[ Ringing continues ]

[ Engine starts ]

[ Engine starts ]

[ Insects buzzing ]

[ Breathing ]

[ Breathing continues ]

[ Bruce's voice ]

You know,

they say every guilty person is his own hangman.

They also say...

tomorrow will be a better day.

You know what I say?

Goddamn, it's freezing.

[ Man ]

All I need

Is some sunshine

All I need

The siren called

Beyond the tree line

With another one for the caves

And in the tarn beyond those birches

There's a spirit that I crave

And from the island

People watched you

You set that Viking ship ablaze

We reached the moon falls

I see a cauldron

And found the spirit

That I crave

All I need

Is some sunshine

All I need

All I need

Is some sunshine

All I need

You've fallen barefoot

Past the tree line

Beaten, bone-eyed,

butchered, swayed

A thousand whitefish

Floating belly up

They're the spirit that I crave

And we threw ourselves right into it

Where lay the bodies had been claimed

We dove a third

A fourth, a fifth

Bane to the spirit that I crave

All I need

Is some sunshine

All I need

All I need

Is some sunshine

All I need

Want a good thing

Want a good thing

Want a good thing

Want a good thing

Want a good thing

Want a good thing

Want a good thing

Want a good thing

Want a good thing

Want a good thing

Want a good thing

[ Voice fades, instruments continue ]

[ Saxophone, Isolated ]

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