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[gentle pensive music]
- Drink?
- Please.
[Charles humming]
♪ Buh, buh, buh, buh-duh-duh, dee-dee-dee, dum ♪
[Charles humming]
♪ Bum, buh-dum, buh-dum-bum, bum ♪
[Charles humming]
♪ Duh-duh-dum, duh-duh-dum, duh-duh-dum ♪
♪ Bum-bum-bum, bum-bum-bum, buh-duh ♪
- [Molly] I've got something for you.
♪ Bum-bum-Bum
- [Charles] Yeah?
- Just a little something from Paris.
- Mm-hm.
French jam.
[both laugh]
Thank you.
I will devour it in the morning.
[glasses clink]
- How's work been this week?
- A bit rough.
[both laugh]
But, it's nice to be here with you.
[soft pensive music]
Do you wanna go for a run around the lake in the morning?
- Hmm. Mm-hm.
- Get some fresh bread.
- Hmm.
- Go to the watermelon blowout.
[Molly laughs]
- Big blowout.
[both laugh]
Are you jet lagged? - Mm-hm.
[insects chirping]
[Molly sighs]
[birds twittering]
[phone ringing]
Hello?
[person speaking faintly on phone]
I'm good. How are you?
Really? What?
Are you kidding?
That's amazing.
Yeah, I have to go though.
So, can I call you back later?
Okay. I will. I'll see you Tuesday.
Okay. I'll call you in a bit.
Yeah, I will.
I'll remember. Okay. Bye.
- Was that Tom? - Mm-hm. Of course.
- Is going to call all weekend?
Let me guess.
He got off the plane and realized
for the first time in six weeks
he has to get on without you.
- Funny.
Radisson Inn wants me to do a series
for their hotel lobbies.
- You're joking.
- Every hotel in the Northeast region.
- That's amazing.
- Yeah, that's like hundreds of hotels.
- Congratulations. [Molly laughing]
- [Molly] Apparently one of their VPs came to my show.
- I'm proud of you, Molly.
[soft introspective music]
Yeah.
- July 23rd.
[water splashing]
[blinker ticking]
- He was saying something that he saw Nancy
in town with another man-
- Get outta here! - I know. I don't even...
I don't even know what's gonna happen.
[muffled mellow music]
[woman laughs]
- Next. Hello. - Hi. How are you?
- Good. How are you? - Good.
[register beeping]
- Oh. Sorry.
- Yeah, it's all right. [register beeping]
$41.84 is your total.
- I don't have my- - You don't have your wallet?
- No.
- Here's your receipt. - Thanks.
- I'll take it. - You're welcome.
Have a good day. - Thank you.
- [Molly] Yeah, I got back late last night.
- That's good. And you're gonna be staying a few days?
- I'm going back to the city on Tuesday.
- Tuesday? - Yeah.
- Okay. - Oh, let's go say hi.
- Oh.
- Charles. Look who I found.
- What's your name?
- Pascal. - Pascal.
- Nice to meet you. Have we met?
- Actually, I think we have, in the city.
- Is that how you two know each other?
- Yes, also I have a house here
and used to be a regular at the tavern.
- My brother is coming to town later.
Why don't you stop by for a drink?
- Oh, sure. I'd love to. - 7:30, 8:00?
- Yeah. Sounds good.
All right. - Oh, shit!
I forgot the cheese. I'll be right back.
See you later.
- Okay. All right.
I'll see you later then.
- Bye for now.
- Oh, I forgot. Congratulations.
- On what?
- I saw the house is on the market.
- Yeah. Right.
- Okay. - Okay. [laughs] Bye.
- See you tonight. - Yeah.
Do you think Greg's gonna mind him coming over tonight?
Right.
[dog barking]
[birds cawing]
[soft surreal music]
Wait. Shit!
The fuck? Molly, I told you it was her.
- [Molly] Is that her?
- Oh my God.
- Molly. - Frances!
- You are just as beautiful as I thought you would be. Yes.
Your spirit shines bright.
Charles.
I feel like I know you, too.
- Yeah? - Yes.
From another life.
- Oh. [laughs] Surely I was a king.
- She seems lovely.
[keys jangling]
- [Frances] Oh! [gasps]
When was this place built?
- 1931. - Hey!
My key wasn't under the rock.
- Charles probably lost it.
[soft surreal music]
- Frances, let me give you the grand tour.
- Yes, please.
Go down here, the next door is [indistinct].
You coming?
So, this one over here, this next door.
We're gonna start downstairs.
[gentle instrumental music]
- Hey. - Hey.
- What do you got there?
- Stones that I got from Joshua Tree.
I'm gonna skip them across the lake.
- What the hell is that?
- It's a log. It's from a Redwood.
I'm gonna burn it.
You painted.
- Charles did it.
While I was away.
- Oh.
[soft pensive music]
July 23rd.
- It seems impossible. Another year has passed.
Bet I can still beat you to the white house and back.
- So that's pretty much it.
And just be careful of the loose brick. Oh!
Are you okay?
- [laughing] Yeah.
[Charles sighs]
I love the charm.
Do you know your neighbors?
- No. They're never here.
[Charles laughs]
- Oh! [laughs]
[Greg and Molly squealing]
- Beer? Wine? Cocktail?
- I'd love a margarita. - Yeah?
- An elderflower margarita.
- [laughs] Yeah? Okay.
I will pop my swim trunks on
and I'll see what I can do.
[water splashing]
It's not elderflower, but I made it with love.
This one looks close.
- Come on, Greggy!
- Oh, boy. [laughs]
- Did you know their parents well?
- Yeah. Yeah, I'd say so.
- I feel like you guys
used to spend a lot of time out here together.
- Yeah, every summer, before the accident.
- Greg doesn't talk about it much.
- Let's go, honey. Come on! You got this.
[water splashing]
- [Frances] Come on, Greggy!
[Greg grunting]
- Come on, Molly. [Greg screaming]
[Charles laughs]
- Woo!
- [laughs] We have a winner!
- Greggy, are you okay? - You fucking cheater!
- Oh, don't be a sore loser.
- For as long as I can remember,
you'd do anything for a win.
- It's true. You can't even handle losing a game of UNO.
- There's not a soul on earth that likes losing.
- I'll get you a towel.
[Greg and Molly panting]
- Hey.
- Come on!
- Woo!
[Frances and Greg laughing]
[gentle instrumental music]
- You want one?
- No.
[lid clacks]
[birds twittering]
Oh! [laughs]
- Bit of an odd duck, that one, eh?
[whimsical chiming music]
- Hi.
- [Frances] Has he always been good at everything?
- [Molly And Charles] Yup.
- You and the sun don't get along?
- We have a love-hate relationship.
Dragonfly.
Ah, I love. These are so beautiful.
Look its wings! [book thwacks]
[Charles laughs]
Why did you do that?
- Huh? - You killed it.
- [Molly] Charles! You killed it.
- Molly.
I don't know. It's just a bug.
- It's a more than a bug.
[soft pensive music]
- They're majestic, dragonflies.
- Okay.
- Maybe you should bury him? - Molly!
- There's good dirt right there.
- Shut up!
[Charles laughs]
- You could say a prayer for him.
[both laugh]
[both speaking faintly]
It was so perfect.
Oh, poor dragonfly!
Was a quick funeral. [giggles]
[Charles laughs]
[dog barking in distance]
Can I get you a drink or something?
- No, I'm okay.
[water sploshing]
[soft mellow drumming music]
[frogs croaking]
[Charles coughing]
- Greg, come on.
[birds twittering]
[gentle instrumental music]
[duck quacking]
[dog barking in distance]
- I saw this really, really incredible spider earlier.
I felt like, I don't know, like he wasn't just a spider.
He was like a presence. Do you know what I mean?
Like the way he was watching me was, like, so powerful.
Like, I felt like he was gazing at me.
- [Greg] If you could be some kind of flying animal-
- Oh! [laughs] - Or insect,
what would you be?
What would you be?
- I don't know. I don't know!
Ladybug. - You would be a ladybug.
That's a good one. - Oh, God.
- Jesus. - What?
No, a lady bug's a good one.
- Yeah. What about you?
- Would you be like a red ladybug
or like a yellow ladybug? - Kind of obvious.
- Red. - Red.
- There's yellow ladybugs?
- [Frances] Yeah, but those are the boys.
Do you know the red ones are girls?
- [Charles] Not in England, there isn't.
I've never seen one of those.
- [Greg] Then they must not exist.
- [Molly] Wait, boys are yellow and girls are red?
- Yeah, girls are red. - What?
- Always? - This is bullshit.
- Yeah, I don't believe you. - There's no chance.
- Molly. - Yeah.
- [Molly] No, it makes no sense. Yeah?
- What would you be? - What would I be?
A flying... I have to be an insect
or I can be like a- - No, anything that can fly-
- Anything that flies. - Anything that can fly.
- That's realistic. - A pterodactyl.
- [Molly] Oh! Oh! [laughs]
- Well, okay. - Then I wouldn't be alive!
- That's a good one. - Then I would not be alive.
- You'd be a fossil forever. - Charles!
Charles, I'd be so old!
[laughing] Stop! - Charles, what would you be?
Charles? - No, I didn't get to answer!
I got shafted. - You said pterodactyl.
Molly, what would you be?
- Well, I would be...
I'd be a fucking hawk.
- A fucking hawk. - You would be a hawk!
- [Molly] Yeah, I would be, like, a bad-ass fucking hawk
and I would sweep down and, like, get my shit.
- No, Molly. - Yeah!
- Molly? - Yeah?
- You're a hawk.
- Right? - Yes.
- [Molly] I'm, like, a bad-ass fucking hawk.
- Yeah. - You're a hawk.
- Hey! What are you doing? - Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!
Sorry! Sorry! - What are you doing?
This is private property!
- Sorry! - Get the hell outta here!
[TV chattering faintly]
[cards thrumming]
[crowd cheering faintly on TV]
[gentle musing music]
[insects chirping]
- To the lake.
- Traditionally it's to their parents.
- Oh my God. I'm so sorry.
- Don't worry. They're in there anyway.
- To the lake.
[gentle guitar music] [muffled singing]
- What are we making?
- I'm making paella.
- How do we make paella?
[door creaking]
- Why would he keep this?
- Why throw it away?
- When I was living in Bulungu,
well, there was this little village in the Congo.
There was this woman who would make a massive meal in a pan,
kind of like the paella pan.
And she threw these caterpillars in there.
They had this incredible nutty flavor.
Have you ever had any?
- So you spent time in the Congo?
- Yeah.
- [Charles] So how's work been, Greg?
Molly's been away, so I feel a bit out the loop.
- Busy. Which is good, I guess.
- [Charles] Last time I saw you,
you were shopping around a new crime drama pilot.
- Oh yeah. I kind of forgot about that one.
They offered me season six on "Star Cruiser,"
so I've been focusing on that.
- [Charles] I see the ads everywhere.
I mean, you must be proud.
- Wouldn't say that.
I'm thankful. I am.
Fuck.
Just never thought I'd be known for doing "Star Cruiser."
- [Charles] Work's work.
- Yeah, it's a supernatural teen apocalypse show
and I'm on season six.
- [Charles] You might have a point there.
What are you looking for?
- My ice skates.
- [Molly] So how long have you and Greg been dating?
- Greg and I have been living together for four months now.
Yeah.
I mean, I moved in two weeks after we met.
[knife chopping]
Shouldn't we wash these veggies with vinegar first,
you know, to kill the cancerous pesticides?
- [Molly] Tap is fine.
- How's Cooper? What is he, about four now?
- Dude. He's five. He's great.
It's such a fun age.
[both laugh]
- My god, he's huge!
Wait, when did that happen? Oh my god.
- I'd love to bring him out here.
It's Kate's weekend with him now.
It's best we stick to our schedule. They're in San Fran.
- I don't think I've seen him...
[laughing] That is so funny!
Look at his mouth.
I haven't seen him since we were in LA last year.
[bowl clanking]
- So why haven't you married Charles yet?
- I don't know. You'll have to ask him.
- It's a safe zone with me, Molly.
There's no need to bullshit.
- [claps hands] So, when are you gonna bite the bullet
and marry my sister?
- You yanks never say what's on your mind, do you?
Can you hand me that please?
The thingy. Yeah.
- Dad would have been on your case
before you made it into your swimsuit.
- Well, that's true.
- Well.
Greg seems really happy.
[gentle guitar music] [muffled singing]
- Let's drink.
- You want to see the ring?
- You've got a ring. - Yeah.
- You've got a ring.
- Yes. - Here?
- Uh-huh.
Greg!
I think you're being ridiculous.
I've had it a while. - What? Cold feet?
- No, I was traveling for work.
And then when I came back, Molly was in Portland,
and then she went to Paris or something like that.
And then she was in Miami and she just went back to Paris.
- So?
- Well, we haven't really spent much time together recently.
And we've both been working, Greg.
The right moment just hasn't presented itself.
- The right moment. Hey, hey, hey!
You gotta get over that. - Stop!
- You gotta get over that, buddy.
Me and Kate, we made every right decision
at the perfect time.
Look how that turned out.
- Right. I know.
But there's no rush.
[glasses clink]
[gentle guitar music] [muffled singing]
- I love those glasses.
Wow. These copper pans.
Those are hard to come by.
- Yeah. I don't know where my parents got them.
My dad was a chef. So...
- Have you ever had this place cleansed?
[object thwacking]
- What?
- You know, cleansed or saged
to help with the energy in the house.
- How long have you had the ring?
- A little over two years.
- [Greg] Two years! Charles, that's forever.
- Calm down. It's not that long.
- Did my mom know?
- Yeah. She helped me pick it out.
[item thudding] - Jesus.
This fucking place.
- Look, Molly doesn't want to sell it.
And I agree.
- It would go for a good price.
We could get something decent at the other lake
if she wants. - I don't care, Greg.
It seems weird selling it.
- Charles, does she ever leave here happy?
- [Charles] I'm gonna give you to the end of the day.
- For what?
- To tell her you already put it on the market.
There's your fucking skates.
[door clacks]
[gentle chiming music]
[insects chirping]
Frances is definitely into some kinky shit.
- [scoffs] Charles! No, I don't want to imagine my brother.
- Well, she's nice, cute, quirky,
then suddenly she wants to be pissed on.
- That's disgusting! Greg would never do that.
- They bloody might. I mean, what wouldn't Greg do?
- Have you?
- No.
- Are you asking me to? - No!
You just stole my towel. - You didn't bring one in.
- [Charles] Hope this Radisson Inn deal goes through.
I'm ready to be a stay-at-home dad.
- A stay-at-home dad. - Yeah.
- [Molly] If that's what you're after,
you should have married that Helen chick.
- I might.
Well, she's married now, anyway, it doesn't matter.
- How do you know she's married?
- My mom told me.
- You should go visit them next month.
- You'll be in Poland.
I'd rather we went together.
- Just go without me.
- It's been ages since you came.
- It feels like I was just there, in the cold and the rain,
eating blood sausages and drinking warm beer.
- Okay. You made it very clear you'll never live there.
- What?
- Well, you always said you wanted
to be close to your parents.
[sobering music]
I'm sorry.
Let's not talk about this today.
- [Molly] Okay, fine.
Let's talk about why you spent half the night on the couch.
- [Charles] I just couldn't sleep, so I moved to the couch.
Surprised you noticed.
- What does that mean?
- [Charles] I don't know.
You didn't seem overly happy to be back yesterday.
- It was fun. I was sad it was over, that's all.
- [Charles] Yeah, but you stayed an additional three weeks.
- I had to. Tom and I had meetings practically every day.
- [Charles] Right.
- I asked you to come.
I have to be at my desk at 7:00 a.m. every morning.
- You think you work harder than I do
because you're at a fucking desk at seven in the morning?
Because that's bullshit.
I am sorry that I was gone for so long.
- I'm your biggest fan.
[door creaking]
[door squeaking]
- It's all yours.
- Frances?
Oh, yeah. Yikes.
Sorry. I came to get my comb.
- Where is it?
- Should be behind the mirror.
- Here you go. - Thanks.
[light instrumental music]
- This was the first buck I ever shot.
I was hunting with my dad,
and we were in the field before the sun rose.
We ate pecan pinwheels,
and then this guy walked out and I shot him.
Do you know where you're supposed to kill a deer?
- [Frances] Mm-mm.
- Right behind the shoulder blade
so it goes through their heart.
But the whole deal was, if I wanted to shoot my own buck,
I had to gut my own buck.
So I gut him in the field
and then we tied him to the four-wheeler,
and then we took him back to the cabin
and my dad butchered him.
And then we ate him.
[Greg snoring]
- That was a fantastic nap.
- [Molly] You need to put on something nicer.
Pascal is coming over.
- Everything I have is nice.
Who's Pascal?
- [Molly] Pascal, Pascal.
- Why is he coming?
- 'Cause I invited him.
Come on.
[Molly laughing]
- Just a few minutes.
- I've been cooking while you've been sleeping.
[laughing] What are you doing?
- What are you making?
- Dad's paella.
- Mm, paella.
[soft calming music]
[Frances humming]
[match striking]
[door clacking]
- Does she carry around a shopping cart of this shit?
- Get that away from me. - Woo-ooh, woo-ooh, woo-ooh!
- No! [Molly laughing]
Is that incense?
- I don't know.
We don't know anything about her.
Is she, like, this hippie from Brooklyn
that knows about Togo?
She spent time in the Congo.
[door knocking]
- Well, someone better answer the door.
I know I, for one, cannot wait
to schmooze for Molly's benefit
on the anniversary of our parents' death.
- What the fuck is that?
- They're prayer beads.
[Frances humming]
- Welcome. - Thank you for having me.
These are for you. - Oh, thank you.
Well, these are my favorite.
- I know.
Wow. I haven't been here since the 4th of July 10 years ago.
- You know my brother, Greg.
- Of course. - Hey, how are you?
- Good to see you again. - This is Frances.
- Hi. - Hi, I'm Pascal.
- And you met Charles, my partner.
- Hi. - What can I get you to drink?
- Whatever you're indulging in.
- Jagerbombs it is.
- How are you, Pascal? - Pascal, come sit.
- You don't mind? - I would love some.
- All right.
- [Frances] So Pascal, how do you fit into this clan?
- Well, my wife and I bought a house out here years ago
and we spent a great deal of time with their parents.
And we got to know Molly in the city.
I used to own a gallery in Chelsea.
Charles, could you pass me the ash tray please?
- [Molly] Pascal introduced me to Tom.
- Who's Tom? - Her PR guy.
- You know, I never asked you
how you first got into painting.
- [Molly] Well, I was always a bit obsessive as a kid.
I loved looking at objects and people
and trying to recreate them with whatever I could find.
I used to steal everyone's socks
and draw on them with my mom's eyeliner.
- She ruined all our socks.
- [Pascal] Not to mention your parents' cream sofa.
- What?
- Right after your parents bought the tavern,
we came over to celebrate with my wife.
So their father opens the door
with a shoe screen on his face.
Meanwhile, your mom is on the floor on her hands and knees,
scrubbing, miserable, scrubbing, scrubbing, scrubbing.
You had drawn giant birds with black marker on it.
You remember that?
Your father never stopped talking
about your art at the tavern.
He was your biggest supporter.
Gregory, young man over there, what are you working on?
- TV. - TV?
- Have you ever read Greg's novel?
- [Pascal] Of course.
Your mom passed it around the tavern faster than drinks.
It's impressive to be a published novelist.
- He self-published. - But still.
That show, it was always playing
on the tavern's TV during happy hour.
"Star Schmoozer?"
- "Star Cruiser." - Cheese anyone?
- Cheese.
Cheese.
- [Molly] Should we open more wine?
- [Frances] So what do you think of Molly's work?
- [Molly] Frances, that's inappropriate.
- [Pascal] No, I think it's rare for a young artist's
first show to be so powerful. Honestly.
This summer series left us all in awe.
- [Molly] Oh, thank you.
- [Greg] Actually, it wasn't her first show.
It was, what, her fourth?
It was the first one anyone came to.
- [Molly] You didn't come.
- So that leaves you, Charles. - For what?
- [Pascal] To divulge a creative enterprise.
Writer, painter.
- I'm in finance.
You know, sometimes after staring at my computer screen
for 13 hours, the numbers begin to blur a little bit
like a Rothko.
- Charles here, he's the one who keeps us rooted in reality.
- Well, those paintbrushes
only just started buying themselves.
- Well, a toast to Charles,
the man who never takes a risk, but always makes a buck.
Excuse me.
[Molly slurping]
[toilet flushing]
[soft pensive music]
[Molly sniffing]
- You visit often?
- No.
- [Molly] Not since he sold the tavern
and they turned it into a 7-Eleven.
- So, Pascal, do you have any kids?
- Oh, god, no. Thank God, no.
My wife and I, we separated a few months ago
and I just signed the papers today.
So I'm officially free.
- Congratulations. - Thank you.
- Cheers.
- Why don't we just have some food?
- Let's have some music.
[upbeat funky music]
♪ I remember when you were just a boy ♪
♪ The whole world was right before you ♪
♪ And we dreamed of light
♪ Big things we never knew
♪ Always sure of what you wanted ♪
[Molly laughing]
[Molly squealing]
♪ I couldn't know what's wrong with me ♪
♪ I'm just the thing you used to do ♪
♪ This is where the demons live ♪
♪ This is where they made their home ♪
♪ This is why you blame yourself ♪
♪ This is why you're all alone
♪ And this is how you break your chains ♪
♪ This is how you run
♪ This is where the demons lived ♪
♪ This is how you choose to survive ♪
♪ Don't let the dark times call back your pain ♪
♪ Underneath, you find something new ♪
♪ You're so much more than what the petty pictures say ♪
♪ Don't let the past take what's right in front of you ♪
♪ There's a lot of hope along the way ♪
♪ And it's okay to let loose
♪ There's so much life to live anyway ♪
♪ Take hold of good and choose
♪ This is where the demons lived ♪
♪ This is where they made their home ♪
♪ This is why you blame yourself ♪
♪ This is why you feel alone
♪ This is how you break your chains ♪
♪ This is how you run
♪ This is where the demons lived ♪
♪ This is how you choose to survive ♪
♪ They don't live here
♪ This is not their home
♪ Those demons are not alone
♪ Tell them go, be gone
♪ They don't live here
♪ This is not their home
♪ Those demons are not alone
♪ Tell them go, be gone
♪ This is where the demons lived ♪
♪ This is where they made their home ♪
♪ This is why you blame yourself ♪
♪ This is why you feel alone
♪ But this is how you break your chains ♪
♪ This is how you run
♪ This is where the demons lived ♪
♪ This is how you choose to survive ♪
[tender piano music]
- I can't paint. - Mm.
- I haven't done much since the summer series.
And now I have this big thing for the Radisson
and it all feels so forced.
- I'm really glad we reconnected after the tavern closed.
It's probably for the best, you know.
- What? - The house.
- What about it?
- I think it's good that you're moving on.
No one's gonna blame you for it.
[bottle shatters]
- I'll get a cloth.
- [Molly] No, not that one.
- [Greg] Don't be such a bitch about it.
- Show Pascal a picture of Coop.
He's the sweetest kid. [laughs]
He has such an amazing energy.
I wish he was here this weekend.
- [laughs] Oh, that would not go over well with Kate.
- [Greg] You leave it.
- I love kids.
I wish we could have Coop around more often.
- [Molly] Never happening.
[Pascal coughing]
You okay? - I'm good.
- Frances. - Yes.
- [Molly] Have you ever been away with Coop on a trip?
- What are you doing? - Yes.
- [Molly] I bet. San Diego?
- Uh-huh. - Uh-huh. Yeah. San Fran.
- Yeah. [laughs]
- [Molly] Yeah, have you ever been
out of the state with him?
- [Frances] No.
- [Greg] If you don't shut the fuck up-
- You see, Gregory here
can't take his own child out of the state of California.
- [Greg] All right. Stop it.
- Before his marriage dissolved to Kate,
she was away on business
and Cooper was here with us that weekend,
the weekend of July 23rd.
And after the accident, they disappeared.
Apparently Gregory drove his son to a bar
and he got so fucking wasted
that when the owner suggested he take his son home in a cab,
Greg beat the fucking shit out of him.
So they called the cops.
They arrested Greg, and Cooper,
Cooper sat alone in a police station
until Kate's parents could be reached.
- [Pascal] That's fucked up.
- [Molly] I didn't actually know
what happened to them for...
I don't know. How long, Charles?
- 48 hours.
- [Molly] 48 hours.
- People do weird things when they're grieving.
- [Charles] Pascal. I think it's time to call it a night.
- Oh, he can stay.
- Oh, what do you have?
I was bluffing you.
- [Charles] Pascal?
- That's my jacket. - And you're gonna put it on.
- Goodnight, Pascal. - Goodnight, Frances.
Thank you, Charles.
You're very efficient.
- I'll have you leaving looking just fine.
- That's perfect. Thank you.
So... Oh, thank you.
Thank you for having me.
You guys are amazing. [speaks in foreign language]
- Goodnight.
I'm sorry for your loss.
Gregory, man, it's good seeing you.
- [Charles] Let's go, Pascal.
- [Pascal And, I'm sorry for your loss, bro.
- We've got it all. [indistinct] Thanks.
Goodnight.
[soft pensive music]
Was he in Paris with you?
- [Molly] What?
- [Charles] Pascal in Paris? Was he there with you?
- No.
Why don't you get me a glass of water.
- I'm going to bed.
- To bed, yes.
There's towels underneath your bed, I think.
And toothbrush, toothpaste in the bathroom
if you need it, Frances.
Molly's a wonderful host. She takes after her mother.
- Damn straight.
- This is why I don't come here anymore.
Everything is just dripping with mom and dad.
The cups are the same. The bedding is theirs.
You even buy the same fucking Granny Smith Apple hand soap.
I can't fucking stand it.
- [Molly] Why are you so fucking desperate to forget them?
- I told you we should sell it.
But instead you'd like to wallow in the misery.
You're just hoping another painting will come out of it.
- Go fuck yourself.
- They're my memories, too, Molly.
I showed up at your show,
just to see all our memories strewn across the room.
You used it to make money.
- If you think for one fucking second
you're gonna sell this house...
Did you put it on the market?
- [Greg] You told her.
- [Molly] What?
- [Charles] Leave me out
of the sibling knife throwing contest please.
I'm gonna go to bed.
- [Molly] You knew?
You fucking knew?
- You gonna get the ring, brother?
Gonna get the ring, Charles? - What ring?
- Come on, Charles. - Get the fuck off me, punk.
Why did you come, Greg? Why are you here?
Just to sell the house? Is that it?
- You don't get a say in that.
When was the last time you looked in the freezer, Charles?
- What are you doing?
- You're her boyfriend or partner.
Whatever the fuck you two call each other.
Isn't that what you're supposed to do?
Isn't that what you promised?
- Promised what?
- Don't be stupid.
Charles and Mom picked out a ring a month before they died.
He's been sitting on it ever since.
She's kept everything, burgers from the 4th of July,
this pork roast, Mom and Dad's shish kebabs.
Mom's chocolate chip cookies.
- Put it back! - Dad's pesto.
Give me the fucking... Give it!
- Put it all back right now! - Don't.
- Fine, you wanna get rid of it?
Let's get rid of it. Let's destroy all of it.
[glass shattering]
- I'm sorry. This place just gets to me.
- You have a ring?
- It's not that simple.
- I'll leave. - Stay.
I asked your dad's permission and he gave me his blessing.
And then I asked your mum to help me pick out a ring,
and we designed one together.
That was in June.
But it wasn't gonna be ready till mid July,
and I had a business trip to London
and I stayed an extra night to see my parents.
But because of that,
I drove to the airport a day late, and I flew to Boston
and I had to spend the afternoon with clients.
- I remember you were supposed to come up after, but-
- Yeah, that's right, but I didn't.
- So you took your client to dinner, so what?
- There was no dinner. I lied.
So I was there on a Thursday,
and I ended up in a casino after work.
And I was down by lot, so I stayed.
And before I knew, it was morning
and I'd missed my last train home.
[somber music]
But I wanted to get straight to you in the morning.
I wanted to propose that day.
That was the plan, and I didn't have the ring.
So in the morning, I rang your mom and I just asked her
if she would mind getting the ring for me in the city.
That was the 23rd when they both went to get the ring.
- Jesus Christ.
- Look, it was a road accident.
It was just a fucking road accident.
1.3 million people in the world die every year.
There's 3,287 deaths a day.
That's 90 a day just in the States.
I'm sorry.
- You should come to bed.
[soft introspective music]
- Ready? Here we go. [Frances laughs]
[water sploshing] Oh!
- Not bad. - One more.
- Six months ago, I ran into this guy
that I knew when I was a kid.
He was my best friend when I was a kid.
And then in high school, I was totally in love with him,
[both laugh]
but he didn't love me back.
And it was sort of devastating,
but I run into him at the grocery store.
And so we're catching up a little bit,
and he's actually gay, which, you know,
would explain maybe why he didn't love me back.
I don't know. [both laugh]
I don't know, made me feel better.
And we made a date to hang out, catch up for real.
And so the date rolls around
and I waited for him in the park
for, like, I don't know, several hours,
and he never showed up.
And then about three weeks later,
his partner reached out to me and told me
that he had actually passed away.
And that's why he didn't show up that day.
And so we made this plan to have a day to celebrate him.
So we go to the park,
we're sitting on this bench for, like, hours
telling our favorite stories about him.
And the whole time we were sitting on that bench,
this dragonfly was just dancing
in front of us. [tender music]
It was him.
And the dock, it's covered with dragonflies.
They're still here.
They're always gonna be with you.
- Good morning.
I don't know what to do.
- Do you love him?
- I can't imagine my life without him.
- That's not what I asked.
Never gonna be perfect.
You're just gonna have to get over yourself and be a grownup.
It's time to move on.
- What if I can't?
- Pretend.
I always wondered if they were happy that day.
- [Molly] I always wondered what they ate for lunch.
- They probably went to France.
- Very close to the diamond district.
- I really hope Mom let Dad spring for the pomme frites.
- Mm, with that chocolate cake.
- But only because they were celebrating.
They would have been ecstatic.
Unless Charles got your ring from Chinatown.
- Do you know where he is?
- He wasn't here when I woke up.
[gentle pensive music]
[soft whimsical music]
- Good morning. - Good morning.
Frances, can you do something for me?
- Sure.
[dog barking in the distance]
- Morning.
- [Molly] Morning.
- I wish I'd said something sooner.
Only you make me happy and that's enough for me.
We don't have to get married,
but I do want you to have the ring.
- I put it on and now it won't come off.
[Frances grunts]
- Why did you put it on your finger?
- You want me to help?
- Spit on it.
[Frances spits]
[water sploshes]
- Goggles!
[Molly panting]
[Charles panting]
[soft serene music]
I can't find it.
[gentle introspective music]