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Ghostlight (2024)

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Ghostlight (2024)

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[ Audience chattering

indistinctly ]

[ Orchestra instruments tuning ]

-Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.

[ Gentle orchestral music,

curtains rustling ]

[ Birds chirping ]

-Is it morning?

-No, keep sleeping.

-There's a bright golden

haze on the meadow

There's a bright golden

haze on the meadow

The corn is as high

As an elephant's eye

And it looks like it's

climbing clear up to the sky

Oh, what a beautiful morning

[ Jackhammer rattling ]

Oh, what a beautiful day

I got a beautiful feeling

[ Shovel thudding ]

Everything's going my way

[ Dan screams ]

[ Tires screeching ]

-f*cking as*h*le.

[ Engine revving,

tires screeching ]

Hey, I got you, d*ck.

50, BT8, f*cking contacts, man.

BT, what'd I say?

We'll get 'em next time.

[ Footsteps plodding ]

[ Vehicle passes ]

[ Pedestrians chattering

indistinctly ]

[ Cell phone ringing ]

-Yeah.

All right, I'll be right there.

[ Cell phone beeps ]

Mikey.

-So, uh, Mrs. Colefield says

that --

-Alleges.

-Daisy.

-What? It's her

word against mine.

-Give it a rest. She hasn't

gotten five words out.

-And honestly, I don't think

we should be trusting a woman

who uses the word "irregardless"

in a school setting,

a professional educator.

-Uh, she alleges

that Daisy pushed her.

-Ow.

-That didn't hurt.

-You can't tell me what hurts.

-Pushed, as in?

-Physically, two hands,

in front of the class.

-Is that true?

-No.

I tried to go to the bathroom,

which is my human right,

and she used her disgusting

body to block my way.

Ask anyone in that

class. Ask Bailey.

They'll all tell you that

I asked nicely three times.

She actually said I couldn't go.

I mean, like, what?

You just want me to pee right

here in this seat?

-Okay.

-Are you gonna clean it up?

And I didn't shove.

Shoving is this, "b*tch, move."

-Hey.

-Hey.

-I did this --

"Will you move your

gross body, please?"

f*ck this.

[ Chair clattering ]

-Maria, I'm so sorry.

So is she suspended or...

-For physically

assaulting a teacher,

it's a mandatory expulsion.

-[ Sighs ]

I better check on her.

-No, I'll do it.

You stay.

-I'm sorry, Dan.

I know you all have

a lot on your plate.

-Look, uh, i-is there

anything, anything we can do?

Uh, community service,

letter of apology?

Can I give you a kidney?

-[ Exhales sharply ]

-It's just that St. Mary's

tuition is --

-Maybe under the circumstances,

I can try to talk

to Mrs. Colefield,

and if she's amenable to it,

which I'm not sure she will be,

we might be able to

transmute Daisy's expulsion

to a two-week suspension.

-Oh, thank you so much.

-I haven't talked to her yet.

Daisy has had plenty

of chances already.

This is her last one.

Did you reach out to the

therapist I recommended?

[ Light piano music ]

-I have

no idea what to do.

-Come on, get

out of the street.

-Are you kidding?

Do we send her to one of

those military schools?

I just hate the idea of

somebody screaming in her face.

-Maria said, if she

sees the counselor,

she could just suspend her.

-Okay, then we gotta do that.

How are we gonna do that?

[ Horn honking ]

[ Horn blaring,

Daisy screaming ]

What are you doing?

-Hey.

[ Horn honks ]

-Whoo, whoo.

[ Machine clattering

and beeping ]

-Hey.

Hey, hello.

When the f*ck do you

plan to end this sh*t?

-Uh, we go until 6:00.

-We can't hear ourselves think.

-It's -- It's not really

my call.

-Can you be quieter?

-Uh...

I, uh, I d-- I --

I don't think so.

-That's just great.

So what are we gonna do now?

[ Mikey snickering ]

What the f*ck are you

laughing about, dipshit?

sh*t.

[ Machine clattering ]

[ Audience chattering

indistinctly ]

-You're late.

-And now we have...

-Shh.

-...Mrs. Mueller's after-school

drama club.

-Shh.

[ Audience cheering

and applauding ]

-When you get sad

Do you get mad,

or do you bottle it up

Till like a small

volcano you erupt

Take it from me, it's

a great place to be

Right next to me

That's love

-None of these kids

have star quality.

-When you feel blue

What do you do with all

the pain in your heart

Do you try to show

restraint or blow apart

What will you say,

what part will you play

What choice can you make

That's enough

[ Audience applauding ]

-When I get mad, I stomp

my feet and dance it out.

[ Audience laughing ]

-When I'm mad, I take

three deep breaths

and tell my mom, "I'm mad."

[ Audience laughing ]

-When I'm mad, I play

soccer 'cause soccer's fun.

[ Soccer ball thudding,

spectators gasping ]

-If I'm the only one

watching this,

can I switch to

something else?

-I'm watching.

-I'm watching it.

-Well... [ Sighs ]

[ Cell phone keyboard clacking ]

These m*rder shows are so sad.

-Oh, I ran into Ms. Pruitt

at the Jewel today.

She suggested you start

looking at the "Audrey" songs.

-I'm not gonna audition

for the musical this year.

-Why not?

-'Cause it's f*cking stupid.

-Hey.

-Hey.

Maybe you'll change your mind.

-I won't.

Well, don't pick up

hitchhikers, dumbass.

-sh*t, the meeting with

the lawyer tomorrow's

in the middle of my shift.

-We can reschedule.

-No, no, no more delays.

-Could give us more time.

-Time for what?

-To think about

if we wanna go through

with the lawsuit.

-Why wouldn't w-w-w...

Wow.

[ Both laughing ]

If you don't want to

go through with it...

-Hmm?

-If you're not

committed, tell me now.

[ Robe rustling ]

[ Latch clicking ]

[ Door slams ]

I'll call in.

[ Crickets chirping ]

[ Gentle music ]

-Out of my dreams

and into your arms

I long to fly

I will come as evening comes

[ Machines beeping

and clattering ]

[ Horns honking ]

-Dan.

Let the cars go.

[ Music, machines continue ]

[ Cell phone ringing ]

-Hey, uh, Mikey,

I got a -- I got --

I'll be right back.

Yeah, Jim.

-Hi, honey.

-Yeah, yeah, uh, sorry

if it's a little loud.

-All right, so we

have updates, so thank you.

-Uh, what? What?

-Aaron.

-What?

-Hey, Aaron.

-Can you hear me?

-You can't just quit.

-Watch me, you harpie.

-...the deposition.

-Hey, the f*ck?

Watch where you're going.

-Can you press...

[ Jackhammer rattling ]

-Hello.

-Are you there?

[ Horn honking ]

-Hey, idiot,

get out of the road!

[ Engine revving ]

[ High-pitched tone,

gentle choral music ]

Is your brain not

moving fast enough?

Do you not understand what

I'm trying to say to you?

-Yeah, keep it going, as*h*le.

There we go.

-Hey, the f*ck are you doing?

-You wanna come out?

-The f*ck --

-I'll take that.

-The f*ck are you doing?

-Shut up, stop,

stop, stop, just stop.

-Okay, I'm gonna go

ahead and delete that.

-Did you f*cking see that?

Did you see that?

Did you get that?

This was your last

day, f*ck wit.

Good luck finding

another menial job.

[ Door slams ]

[ Engine revving,

tires screeching ]

-Dude.

[ Horn honks ]

-[ Sighs ]

[ Engine turns over ]

-Hey, hey.

[ Bangs on truck ]

Hi.

Uh, I need your

help with something.

[ Door creaking ]

sh*t.

[ Door creaking ]

[ Gentle music ]

[ Siren wailing distantly,

gentle music continues ]

Come on.

[ Group chattering

indistinctly ]

-What -- What i-- What's --

What's this?

-Your salvation.

I'm kidding.

We're rehearsing a play.

Everyone, this is...

-Dan.

-Dan is the new Aaron.

Everyone is replaceable.

-Here's a space,

dear heart. Come on.

-Uh, no, I-I--

-Oh, come on.

-I'm not --

I-I don't -- I'm not an actor.

-Can you read?

-Did he audition?

-Do you have

a monologue we can see?

-Something classic?

-[ Clears throat ]

I should, uh --

-What?

Where do you have to be?

Sit down and play

pretend for an hour,

and then you can...

-Yeah.

-...go back to your life.

[ Pen thuds ]

[ Dan scoffs ]

[ Actors shouting indistinctly,

banging table ]

-Strike them down!

Beat them down!

-[ Bangs table ] Part, fools.

Put up your swords.

You know not what you do.

-Peace? I hate the word.

-That's cut. Lucian,

you know that.

-As I hate hell, all Montagues.

[ Mimicking

swords clanging ]

-Aah!

-Ohh!

-And Capulet enters.

-That's your line.

That's you.

-Oh.

What noise --

-Louder.

-Remember, all the way

to the back of the house.

-What noise is this?

Give me my long sword, h*.

-Okay.

[ Actors laughing and sighing ]

-Seriously?

-Uh, the hardest part is

getting the first line out.

After that, it's all downhill.

[ Cell phone ringing ]

-No phones. Jesus Christ.

-Phones on silent, please.

[ Ringing continues ]

-Hey, hun.

-Hi, honey.

-How'd it -- How'd it go?

-Okay, just finished.

Deposition date is set,

the 12th of next month.

Are you there?

-Yeah.

Uh, that's great news.

-Where are you?

-Uh, I'm finishing

up at the site.

-Hey, are you in or out?

[ Curtains rustling ]

-Is that Mikey?

-Uh, I'll pick up some

champagne on the way home.

[ Cell phone beeps ]

[ Actors laughing ]

-And end of act two.

[ Actors clapping ]

God, how is there

still so much left?

All right, act three tomorrow.

Everybody, please be on time.

-Welcome aboard, sir.

-Good work today, Daniel.

-Uh, I'm not, uh, going --

-So rehearsal schedules, we

work, uh, evenings and weekends

because everyone's

got real jobs.

-I hope they told

you it doesn't pay.

-Well, I don't --

-Actually,

it ends up being a loss.

-Do you have a family?

It's better if you don't.

-Just helping out for tonight.

-That's what I said

three years ago.

-Any interest in

running the light board?

-Uh...

-Ah, had to ask.

Good to meet you, Dave.

-Other people's props.

-It's just a plastic sword.

What am I --

-So what? It has nothing to do

with it being plastic.

You're not supposed to

touch other people's props.

You're not supposed to

play with the props.

-Okay, okay.

[ Pensive music ]

-Give me my long sword, h*.

Give me my long sword, h*.

h*, h*.

h*-h*. [ Laughs ]

-Want more?

-No, this is gross.

I don't even know

how anyone eats it.

-Jim said -- he said we need

a few prep meetings

before the actual deposition

to go over any questions

they might ask.

-Do I get to testify?

-They're gonna depose all of us.

-Hell, yeah.

-You shouldn't have

to say anything.

-Look, look, look.

All we need to do is

just tell the truth.

-I can't wait.

I'm so f*cking ready.

-Hey.

-Hey, come on.

That's it. You're --

You're grounded.

-I'm already grounded.

-Then you're grounded

till you're 18.

-Can I get a pant suit?

I don't think I have anything

really courtroom appropriate.

-What about the

dress you wore to GG's funeral?

-No, that just screams

bereaved little girl,

not power b*tch.

-Oh, oh, come on.

-Hey, hey, hey.

Come on, come on.

[ Liquid sloshing ]

-I just wanted a sip.

[ Liquid sloshing ]

I'm gonna say it

all right to her,

like, "That's it, look at me."

-Okay, honey.

[ Knocks ]

-Come in.

-Night, honey.

-Night.

-Hey, uh, do you know this

play, "Romeo and Juliet"?

-Two households

both alike in dignity

in fair Verona where

we lay our scene

from ancient grudge

break new mutiny

where civil blood makes

civil hands unclean.

From forth the fatal

loins of these two foes,

a pair of star-crossed

lovers take their life

whose misadventured

piteous overthrows

doth, with their death,

bury their parents' strife.

-Whew, whoa. [ Laughs ]

-We had to learn

it for AP English.

-Well, uh, I --

I've never seen it.

-Seriously?

The movie's a classic.

It's old, but you

know, it's good.

[ Somber music on computer ]

Leonardo DiCaprio does not

look like that anymore.

-Hmm, they're so young.

-They're, like, my age.

Missing you

Oh

[ Cell phone buzzing ]

-Hey.

I told you he was a narcissist.

[ Music stops ]

Dad.

He's probably a sociopath.

He, like, never yawns

when anyone else does.

-What happens to them?

-You don't know?

-I know they get together.

-I just told you

in the prologue.

Here's a hint.

It's a tragedy.

Oh, yeah, a really

high percentage, too,

like one in 10 people you know.

[ Cell phone keyboard clacking ]

-Can you put that

on silent, please?

-I don't know how.

[ Customers chattering

indistinctly ]

Dad, this place is for kids.

-Daisy, please come in.

-[Dan] Uh, am I supposed

to go in there or something?

-Some parents choose to.

It's really up to you.

-I'll be back in an hour.

[ Door creaking ]

[ Gentle music ]

[ Gentle music continues ]

[ Actors chattering

indistinctly ]

-It's just like the island

of misfit toys, right?

-Shake it, shake it, shake

it, shake it, shake it,

shake it, shake it.

-They're good people, really.

I'm the only as*h*le.

-You don't seem

like an as*h*le.

-See, you are a good actor.

I almost believed that.

[ Dan laughs ]

-Uh, how, uh, long

have you all been doing skits?

-A few years.

I used to do this

professionally,

but when I moved home,

I didn't wanna stop.

It's not all just

Shakespeare, you know.

-Well, uh, good luck.

-Hey, Dan, you know

why I asked you to help?

-'Cause I can read.

[ Chuckles ]

-It seemed like you

might want a chance

of being somebody

else for a while.

[ Door creaking ]

[ Door creaking ]

-How'd it go?

-She said that we

could just sit there

for, like, a whole hour

in silence if I wanted.

I bet no one's ever

actually done that before.

-Look, next time

you have to talk.

-No, I don't.

-Yeah, uh, we're

paying 150 a session.

-You are?

-Yes.

-Well, stop doing that.

-We can't.

-Well, I think it's

a bad investment.

Oh, I drew you something.

[ Daisy laughing ]

[ Horns honking ]

You know my friend, Anastasia?

Her whole family goes

to family therapy.

She says it's

mortifying, but it helps.

She says that they

all go as a group,

and they all talk about

their feelings together.

Because she's not

the only problem.

[ Blinker clinking ]

[ Gear shift clicks ]

-What is she doing?

-Dad?

[ Dog barking ]

Dad.

-What is this?

What are you doing?

-They had an end-of-season

sale at Home Depot.

I thought a garden

would be nice.

-Well, you can't plant

anything in there now.

It -- I-I-It'll

frost over in a month.

-So we'll have

a nice yard for a month.

-No, no, no, no, no, no,

no, we're not doing this.

-Dan.

-Nah, ya didn't ask.

-I didn't know I

needed your permission.

-Yeah.

-Dad, no, I think this is nice.

-No.

-Mom, this is cool.

You know, I -- I don't like to

look at it all the time.

Think if we plant some

wildflowers or something-

-Get the f*ck outta there!

-Dan!

[ Dog barking ]

Oh, so you're just leaving?

[ Pensive music ]

Honey, it's okay.

-No, none of this is okay!

-[ Exhales sharply ] Daisy.

-Put your

hand on your diaphragm

and feel yourself

expand with breath.

[ Curtain rustling ]

Dan, welcome.

Why didn't you lie down?

We're doing breathing.

-Breathing.

-Yeah.

[ Actors breathing deeply ]

[ Actors continue

breathing deeply ]

And inhale.

And on the exhale, we're

gonna just let it all go

on one big, shared sigh.

Here we go.

[ Actors exhaling noisily ]

[ "Under Pressure" plays ]

All right, just

dance, just dance.

Don't care how you look.

Just look silly, look

sexy, look stupid.

Who cares?

Just use your body to

express how ya feel.

-Ba, ba, boom, ba, da, da

-Come on, Dan, more.

Let's -- More.

-Pressure

Pushing down on me

Pushing down on

you, no man ask for

Under pressure

-Good, all right.

Splits a family in two,

puts people on streets

Mm-ba-ba-beh, mm-ba-ba-beh

Dee-day-da, ee-day-da

That's okay

That's the terror of knowing

what this world is about

Watching some good

friends scream

Let me out

Pray tomorrow gets me higher

Pressure on people,

people on streets

Da-da-da, mm-mm

Da-da-da-ba-bum

Okay

Under pressure

-Part of our job as actors

is emotional intelligence,

to be able to recognize

what others feel,

to have that affect us,

and to be able to express

our own emotions, okay?

So this exercise is called

provocative questions.

-Oh, I love this one.

-And I'm going to

need two volunteers.

Lucian and...

Dan.

Please stand here

and face your partner.

Okay, so your partner

is your lifeline.

They are your oxygen,

and no one else exists.

Don't look at me.

-Don't look at her.

-All right, so, Dan,

you're going to start

by asking Lucian a question

that you could never

ask him in real life,

something intentionally

provocative, okay?

And when you see

an emotional rise in him,

you articulate it by

telling him what you see.

-Like?

-Like, "You're

angry," if he's angry.

Clear?

-I can take it.

You can really hit me.

-I-I-I don't know.

-Don't look at me, okay?

-Don't look at her. Look at me.

-Okay.

So, many of us live our lives

repressing our emotions

because out there,

they can be a liability.

But in here, we are

in a safe space.

And we can put those

emotions into good use.

-So I ask...

-A provocative question.

-Um, you like Michael Jordan?

-[ Sighs ]

-What do I --

-His emotion.

-I don't know.

-Disappointed.

I was disappointed.

-Here, okay.

-I saw that.

-Okay, okay, um, ensemble,

was that a brave,

provocative question?

-No, no, no, no.

-Weak, weak.

-Okay, Lucian,

it's your turn.

-Yeah.

When you masturbate,

do you fantasize

about having your n*pples

chewed until they bleed?

-What? No!

What --

-Don't answer.

-He's embarrassed.

-Don't answer.

-He's embarrassed.

-Dan, repeat,

"I'm embarrassed."

-I'm embarrassed.

-There you go.

-Hey, yeah.

[ Group applauding ]

-Now we're gonna

go a little deeper.

Lucian, I want you to ask Dan

something more vulnerable.

-Hmm.

Are you lonely?

You're surprised.

-Repeat.

-I'm surprised.

-See that?

See that? That's the truth.

-Yep.

-Yes.

-[ Laughs ] Whoo!

[ Group applauding ]

Give it up.

[ Crickets chirping ]

[ Water sloshing ]

[ Upbeat rock music on radio ]

[ Knocking on door ]

-Daisy.

-Go away.

-Wanna bust some ba*ls?

[ Switch clicks, music stops ]

[ Machine whirring ]

-Oh, word.

-That's a homer.

-Yeah, that is. Where'd it go?

[ Both laughing ]

-That one's right

behind ya still.

-Ooh, a swing and a miss.

-All right, you don't --

-All right.

-Uh, just, uh, stand

your ground like this.

[ Machine whirring ]

That's it. There ya go.

[ Both laugh ]

-What?

-You're happy.

-Okay, weirdo.

-[ Laughs ] Again?

-Yeah.

Let's go at the same time.

-All right.

[ Knocks on door ]

-I should have said you

only have to dress up

for the actual deposition.

-Told you.

-It's okay.

-Uh, it's casual Friday.

My wife is obsessed

with this, um,

um, makeover show.

Okay, so, um, how this will work

is, uh, we'll go over what

to expect at the deposition,

um, procedures, et cetera.

And, uh, we'll also practice

me asking you questions

so you'll be more

comfortable on the day.

Uh, hopefully,

we'll only need, uh,

one or two of these meetings.

I know we wanna keep

billable hours low.

And I'm not a cheap date.

[ Sharon chuckles ]

-Is she gonna be

there, Christine?

-Uh, we don't know.

Uh, Illinois code

of civil procedure

doesn't prohibit

her from attending.

Uh, if she does opt to

join, it's -- it's likely

that her parents

will be there, too.

Okey dokey then.

[ Birds chirping ]

How has this time been for you?

-It's been...difficult.

More than difficult.

I know it's impossible, but

I just want my family back.

-That's all, Mrs. Mueller,

thank you.

And that's it.

Fantastic, really nice.

It was clear, uh, non-combative,

emotional undercurrent

but in a controlled way.

-I'm exhausted. [ Laughs ]

-Who wants to go next?

Daisy, all right.

-Okay.

-Uh, Daisy,

can you tell me,

when did you first meet

Christine Hawthorne?

-It was at Thanksgiving.

She had dinner with us.

-And what was her

relationship with your brother?

-They were coupled

in a romantic fashion.

-Simpler.

-Um, she was his girlfriend.

-Uh, um.

Yeah, uh, keep going.

I just have to pee.

[ Door creaks ]

[ Door creaking ]

[ Zipper unzips ]

[ Man farting ]

[ Urinating ]

-Rude as f*ck!

-It doesn't matter.

If you become aggressive --

-No, what are you even on about?

That was so rude.

- Daisy.

-I'm not being aggressive

to you.

-Hey, what happened?

-He's making it seem like

it's all Brian's fault.

-That's what their

defense attorney's gonna do.

They're gonna try

to throw you off.

If you become combative --

-You're being combative.

-This is we're practicing.

-I'm not being defensive!

-Daisy.

-You need to get used

to keeping your cool.

-I can't be a robot

when I talk about this.

I don't know how you two can.

[ Door creaks ]

[ Employees chattering

indistinctly ]

-Should we, uh,

pause for the day?

-We're paying for the hour.

We should use the time.

-Dan?

Okay, so --

-I-I-I think

we should stop for Daisy.

-If I profane with

my unworthiest hand

this holy shrine,

the gentle sin is this.

-And, Tyler,

reach out your hand to her.

-My lips, two

blushing pilgrims,

ready stand to smooth that

rough touch with a tender kiss.

Um, sorry, I -- I can smell

cigarettes on your breath.

I'm just -- I'm very allergic.

-To smells?

-Uh, just keep, Rita, please.

[ Rita sighs ]

-Good pilgrim, you do

wrong your hand too much.

-Isn't the language gorgeous?

-Yeah, I just wish

I knew what it meant.

-Me, too.

[ Moira and Dan laughing ]

-For saints have hands that

pilgrims' hands do touch,

and palm to palm is

holy palmers' kiss.

Saints do not move, though

grant for prayer's sake.

-Then move not, while

my prayers effect I take.

-And this is when you kiss.

-I'm sorry, are we gonna

have an intimacy coordinator?

[ Rita scoffs ]

We always had one at ISU.

-Intimacy what?

-It -- It, uh, it's -- it's

like a fight choreographer

but for physical intimacy.

-Never heard of it.

-Not surprising.

-I read about it

in "The Times."

-We don't need it. We can

figure it out ourselves.

-Well, it's -- it's

industry standard,

maybe not when you were

acting professionally.

-Are we gonna get a

fight choreographer?

-No.

-No.

The audience lives through us.

We owe them something real.

-I'm not doing that.

Also...

-Look, go ahead, Tyler.

Whatever you have to say,

this is a safe space.

-I think the age difference

is a problem here.

Does anybody else

think it's weird

that Juliet is my mom's age?

R and J are supposed

to be young.

That's the point.

-Tyler.

This is our cast.

This is who auditioned.

And Rita got the role because

she was excellent in her read.

She's a very skilled

and accomplished actor.

-Who is too old for the part.

I'm not being a d*ck.

Kids are, like, impulsive.

It's just not the same

story if Juliet's...

I thought we were supposed

to be honest in here.

Ohh!

-Rita.

-Oh.

-Oh, my God! Ah!

-Damn it.

-Ah!

-Oh, Tyler,

Tyler, oh, sh*t.

I am so, so sorry.

This will not happen

again...probably.

-Drama.

[ Door creaking ]

-How's the hand?

-Do you know that,

when was young,

we had to make out in auditions?

You don't know how

many older actors stuck

their filthy tongues

down my throat.

And not even on

stage always either.

[ Rita exhales ]

I'm old school.

-Me, too.

-And old.

-Me, too.

-I've wanted to play

Juliet my whole life,

but I was -- I was

never delicate enough,

never light enough.

-Well, it's all pretend anyway,

right?

Besides, you're good.

[ Door creaking ]

-Tyler.

-No.

I have an agent.

-Rita, may I speak with you?

[ Gentle music ]

[ Sharon snoring ]

-Hey, uh, let me

ask you something.

How'd you memorize all those

lines for the school plays?

And you never seem

stressed about it.

-Dad, asking an actor how

they memorized lines is,

like, the most basic question.

The lines are the easy part.

The hard part is

the emotional journey,

living truthfully in

imaginary circumstances,

blah, blah, blah.

It's easier if it has a rhythm.

Then, you can think

of 'em like a song.

-And Shakespeare has a rhythm?

-Ba, da, ba, da,

ba, da, ba, da.

"Two houses both alike

in dignity" -- easy.

-Huh.

Ba, da, ba, da, ba, da, ba, da.

[ Chuckles ]

Hey, Mike.

-What's up?

-Not that she would,

but if Sharon asks,

can you say we, uh, grabbed

a beer tonight together?

Uh, the -- the lawyer wants

to go over my testimony,

and, uh, I don't wanna tell her

'cause it's more billable hours.

-Oh, where is Romeo?

Saw you him today?

Right glad I am he

was not at this fray.

-Madam, an hour

before the worshiped sun --

-Oh, wait, hold.

Oh, this isn't gonna work.

Lucian, you can't be

Romeo and Benvolio.

You can't do scenes

with your son.

-No, no, I have

a plan for that.

Just...

Good morrow, cousin.

Is the day so young?

-No.

-Can I have a hat, too?

[ Rita and Dan laughing ]

-Silence in the house.

-Line.

Damn, I was in flow.

-Just stay in it.

-Line.

-Was that my father

that went hence so fast?

-Was that my father

that went hence so fast?

-Lady, lady, [gasps]

oh, alas, alas.

Help, help, my lady's dead.

O, lamentable day.

-What is the matter?

-O, tired day.

-O, me, o, me, my child,

my only child, revive, look up,

or I will die with thee.

-Okay.

Dan, that's you.

-Sorry.

-Ha, let me see her out.

Alas, she's cold.

Her blood is settled,

and her joints are stiff.

Life and these lips

have long been separate--

-...ted

-...ted, ted.

[ Clears throat ]

Death lies on her

like an untimely frost

upon the sweetest flower...

-Oh.

-...in all the fields.

-Oh, lamentable day.

-Oh, woeful time.

-Greg, stop cutting me off.

-Death, that hath ta'en

her hence to make me well,

ties up my tongue and

will not let me speak.

-Okay, let's hold there.

You've really found the rhythm.

-Well, it -- it -- it helps if

you learn it like a song.

-Okay, but now let's

make it real, okay?

Come here.

Do you have kids?

How many?

-Two.

-Perfect.

I want you to imagine --

close your eyes...

...finding your child dead.

You see their body,

and it's them but not.

You touch their

skin, and it's cold.

You try to shake them awake,

and their limbs are stiff.

It's -- It's like a nightmare.

You wanna wake up,

but you can't.

Can you imagine that?

Fantastic, great.

[ Claps hands ]

All right, we'll hit this

again tomorrow, all right?

Okay, everybody, I wanna, uh,

go back to the Paris scene.

I wanna cut it.

-No.

-Lucian, Lucian,

if you're so invested

in Paris, you know what?

You can do it in

the wings during --

-You're really gonna cut Paris

from the show?

-Yes, I'm going, I'm going --

-No, like --

-Nobody cares about it.

-I -- I care about Paris.

-Just let it go.

[ Floorboard creaks ]

-Honey?

[ Pensive music ]

[ Crickets chirping ]

[ Blinds whoosh closed ]

[ Notification chimes ]

[ Dan laughing ]

[ Cell phone keyboard clacking ]

-Come on in, Daisy.

Dan, why don't you join us, too?

Daisy asked if we could meet

together, the three of us.

I thought that was a great idea.

Is that okay with you, Dan?

So, last week, we spent most

of our session

talking about Brian.

-[ Clears throat ]

-It's a terrible thing

for a family to

have to experience.

-My dad won't talk about it.

-That's not true.

Uh, it's not good to dwell.

-That's what Daisy

said at first.

But recently, she's

begun sharing about him,

not just his death but

who he was in his life.

It's painful. I know.

Ultimately --

-It helps, Dad.

We're all just pretending

like he never existed.

-No, we talk about

him all the time.

It's -- It's costing me

a fortune

to talk about it so much.

-Oh, my God.

That's not the same.

-Daisy, why don't you

tell your dad how you feel

using the language

we've been working on?

-I just...

I feel like I'm not

allowed to be sad.

And I'm sad all the time.

But if me or mom talk

about him...

...I'm worried you'll

blow up or leave.

[ Pensive music ]

I miss him so much.

And I don't know if you

feel guilty or angry.

I -- I don't know how you feel.

-All right, all right,

I-I gotta go to work.

I can't just...

Do your job.

Help her.

[ Door opens, closes ]

-f*cking knew it.

-Hey.

-What up?

-Uh, Patrick needs to see you.

-The f*ck

outta the road.

-Yeah.

-Stop, stop, stop.

-That's you, right?

-Stop.

-Look, Dan.

I know you've been

going through a lot.

-No. There are no excuses.

-But we cannot afford a lawsuit.

-Hey, I didn't narc.

Some -- Some teenager posted it

trying to go viral, you know.

This generation, man.

-No. It's my -- It's my fault.

I should have reported

it to you immediately.

-It shouldn't have

happened, full stop.

I've also heard, not from Mikey,

that you've been

leaving early some days?

-Well, the -- the

deposition's coming up.

-What deposition?

-It's -- It's for his kid.

They're, uh, suing the -- the

parents and the -- the girl.

-You should take some leave.

-I can't afford it.

-We can't afford to have

you, you're a liability.

-I-I'm -- I'm fine.

See? [ Laughs ]

-Oh, my love, my wife,

death that had taken the --

death that had taken

thy honey of thy breath

hath had no power

yet upon thy beauty.

Here, here I will remain...

-You all right, dear heart?

-...with worms that are thy --

Don't tell me.

-Chambermaids.

-Chambermaids.

Eyes, look your last.

Arms, take your last

embrace, and lips,

oh, you the doors of breath,

seal with a righteous kiss.

Here's to my love.

[ Lucian gasps ]

[ Gagging ]

[ Hyperventilating ] Aah!

-Oh, that's -- that's great.

That's good.

-[ Whimpering ]

-Okay.

-[ Grunts ]

What's here?

A cup closed in my

true love's hand?

Poison, I see, hath

been his timeless end.

I will kiss thy lips.

Hap'ly some poison

doth hang in them.

Thy lips are warm.

-You're shaking.

-I will be brief.

Oh, happy dagger,

this is thy sheath.

There rust, and let me die.

[ Hands thudding ]

[ High-pitched tone ]

-And they're dead,

thank Christ.

Okay, good job,

everybody, that was great.

Really good.

[ Group applauding ]

So, Lucian, Rita, great,

you can take a break.

We're gonna set up for

the parental forgiveness scene.

So, oh, I need my

Capulets, right?

So, Greg, Dan, uh, Lady Monta--

No, wait, you're dead.

-Oh, good.

-Yes.

Uh, but we didn't assign anybody

the first watch line.

-No, no, that was Lucian.

-Oh, really? Let's cut it.

-Where do you want me?

Am I here? Am I --

-Uh, up a little bit.

Up a little bit.

-Can we, uh, wait? Can we --

-Yeah, what is it, Dan?

-Uh, we can't end it that way.

-Oh, that's not

really the end, though,

because we have the --

-They should wake up.

[ Actors laughing ]

-Yeah.

Oh.

Well, they can't wake up.

-Didn't you see me die?

I got poisoned.

She stabbed herself.

-Well, it's ridiculous.

They've only known

each other a week.

-That's the story. It's classic.

-It's stupid.

-It's romantic.

-It's tragic.

-But they're young.

-Supposed to be.

-And in love.

-Let's change it, okay?

I mean, we can do that, right,

since it's all made up.

It's make believe.

We can do whatever we want.

-We're not changing the ending

to "Romeo and Juliet."

-Why not?

-It's Shakespeare.

-Who gives a f*ck?!

[ Items clattering ]

My...s-son...

...Brian...

died last year.

He was 17.

He did it himself.

I should, uh...

[ Dan sighs ]

I just...

liked that y'all didn't

look at me weird.

[ Gentle music ]

[ Gentle music continues ]

-Is that Dad?

[ Water sloshing ]

[ Dan humming ]

[ Sucks teeth ]

[ Exhales sharply ]

[ Continues humming ]

[ Birds chirping ]

[ Gentle music continues ]

-All right, uh --

-Bad news.

-Lucian.

-And he -- he's making

presence felt in a way,

in a powerful way.

Right, yes, exactly. [ Grunts ]

-Oh, I can do that.

-Congratulations.

-Thank you.

Okay, um, [clears throat]

all right, everybody,

can we, uh, take our seats?

Quick announcement.

So we are making

a casting change.

-Another one?

-Iago.

-Lucian has suggested --

-[ Scoffs ]

-The hat thing does not work.

He's going to be

stepping down as Romeo

with Dan stepping in.

-What?

-Yeah.

-Yes.

-If we were recasting,

I would like to have

been considered.

-Me, too.

-Lady MacB.

-[ Laughs ] No, I'm

not right for this.

I'm too old.

-So am I.

-Oh, I think

you'd be wonderful.

-I'm sorry, Dan.

Rita said you wanted this.

-Yeah.

[ Gentle music ]

[ Seat creaking ]

[ Gentle music continues ]

-There. Now this...

this makes sense.

[ Gentle music continues ]

-[ Sighs ]

[ Birds chirping ]

-See you later.

-Wh-Where are you going?

-Uh, I'm meeting

Mikey for a beer.

-Again?

-Well, uh, he's having

relationship problems.

[ Laughs ]

-Can I get a ride?

Wesley Crane said that he

would help me study for trig

if I met him in town.

-But you're grounded.

-I think if it's for

school, she can go.

[ Car doors close ]

-Where are you meeting him?

-Buzzed. Where are

you meeting Mikey?

-Farragut's.

Call me when you're done.

-Mm-hmm.

[ Gentle music ]

[ Gentle music continues ]

[ Door creaking ]

[ Curtains rustling ]

-Where is everyone?

[ Switches clicking ]

-Could you, um, both

come have a seat here

on the white blanket, please?

Okay.

Dan, you can sit here.

Rita, over here.

Uh, shoes off, please.

I think that Tyler had a point

about an intimacy coordinator.

Obviously, we can't afford one,

but I have done some research.

I really do want this

to be a safe space.

Okay, um, first step is

to just get comfortable

looking at each other, okay?

So if you could both

sit facing each other.

Okay.

And make eye contact

with each other, please.

And keep -- keep -- keep looking

into each other's eyes.

Okay, that's step one.

Okay, now we're gonna get

comfortable with touch.

So, Rita, you're going

to ask Dan if it's okay

to put your hand

on his shoulder.

-Can I put my hand

on your shoulder?

-Dan, is that comfortable?

See if you can relax a little.

Okay, now, Dan, you

do the same to Rita.

-Mm.

That okay?

-That's good, okay, good.

Uh, so now, if you wanna scooch

a little closer to each other

and -- and lean in so just

your foreheads are touching.

-Mm, c-can -- can I ask,

what's the point of this?

-We're trying to build trust,

little by little, step by step,

the three of us first

and then the two of you

because you're the ones who

are actually gonna be doing it.

-Doing what?

-Kissing.

-Falling in love.

-I'm married.

-Well, good for you.

It's not real.

[ Dan exhales ]

-Okay, lean in.

Okay, and just feel

each other breathing.

[ Dan and Rita breathing ]

[ Door creaking ]

Okay, now, Dan, open your eyes.

And you're going to kiss her.

-Um, where?

-On the lips.

-Hey, as*h*le!

-Hey, Daisy.

-Yes.

-Say hi to mom, cheater.

-Nothing is happening!

-And who do we have...

-Hey.

-...here?

-Hey, hey, hey.

-Get ready

to go viral, b*tch.

-Hey.

-Is this your daughter?

She's lovely.

-You knew he had kids?

How could you do this?

-Excuse me.

-Oh, God, is this a threesome?

-I-It's fake.

It's for a play.

-What play?

-When the night

-Whoo.

-Has come

-Hey

-And the land is dark

[ Crowd cheering ]

And the moon is

the only light we'll see

-Let's go.

-How long did you

live in New York?

-No I won't be afraid

-16 years.

-That's as long as I've

been alive. [ Laughs ]

I'm gonna move there

when I turn 18.

-Uh, maybe.

-We visited New York

when I was a freshman.

I loved it.

We saw "Phantom of the Opera."

-Ticket's cost 180 bucks each.

-I had a roommate

who was in "Phantom."

-In the cast?

-Mm-hmm.

-How much do you make

on a job like that?

-Dad, it's not about the money.

-Broadway minimum

is two grand a week.

-f*ck, yeah.

-Hey.

-But two grand

is nothing there.

That city just takes and takes

until you're a husk

with 80 grand of debt

and two monologues.

If the sky that we look upon

Should crumble and fall

-Hey, you know what

I like about you?

-What?

-You've got character.

-Yeah?

-Yeah.

And personality.

-Right?

-And you know, that's good

because the ingenue phase

lasts about three seconds.

-I love playing the weirdos.

-Yeah.

-I auditioned for

"Oklahoma" last year.

And, well, first, I was bummed

because the role of Laurey

went to Chelsea Nussbaum.

-[ Scoffs ]

-She was a senior.

-Oh, you have to get

used to the politics.

It's all political.

-Yeah, but then I

loved playing Ado Annie.

-Because she's the more

interesting character.

-Yeah, she -- she was great.

-He has to say that.

-Are you great?

-So, darling, darling

-[ Chuckles ]

-I believe you.

So what's the next musical?

-Oh, um, I'm retired.

-You making her quit?

-No.

No, watching her on stage

is my favorite thing.

[ Crowd cheering

and applauding ]

-Okay, I'm gonna re-up,

um, beers all around?

-Yes, please.

-Sprite for her.

Water for me.

-I bet she's a good actor.

She's real intense.

-All right, everybody,

next up we have Daisy.

So, Daisy, come on up

to the stage.

-Did you put a song on?

-No.

[ Crowd applauding ]

-Do we have

a Daisy in the house?

-Look, I swear it wasn't me.

-Uh, I think there's a mistake.

The next person can just go.

-Come on, Daisy.

Come on up here.

Come on, come on.

[ Crowd cheering

and applauding ]

Come on, everybody.

Let's call Daisy up here.

Come on, no one wants

to hear me sing.

-That's true.

-Thanks, Greg.

[ Greg laughing ]

Hit it.

[ Clears throat ]

It ain't so much a question

of not knowing what to do

I know what's right

around since I've been 10

-We can go home.

-I heard a lot

-Wanna go home?

-Of stories

And I reckon they are true

About how girls are

put up on by men

I know I mustn't

fall inside the pit

But when I'm with a feller

-I forget

-Uh-huh.

Come, Daisy. Whoo!

[ Crowd cheering ]

-I'm just a girl

who can't say no

I'm in a terrible fix

I always say,

come on, let's go

Just when I ought to say nix

When a person tries

to kiss a girl

I know she ought to

give his face a smack

[ Crowd laughing ]

But as soon as

someone kisses me

I somehow sorta

wanna kiss him back

[ Crowd laughing ]

I'm just a fool

when lights are low

I can't be perky and quaint

I ain't the type

that can faint

How can I be what I ain't

I can't say no

[ Crowd cheering

and applauding ]

-Whoo, whoo.

-Awesome.

-Whoo.

-Yeah.

-What's an ingenue?

-She doesn't have

to worry about that.

[ Crowd cheering

and applauding ]

-Oh, yes, bye, yes.

-We got a star.

-Thank you.

-Bye, Moira.

Greg, we have to

duet or something.

Bye, Lucian.

-Come on, let's go.

-See you later, Jonah.

-Nice to meet you.

-Bye. [ Laughs ]

-Come on, let's go.

Does anybody want a ride?

-Daisy.

Daisy, you were

excellent tonight.

-Oh, stop.

Just kidding, keep going.

-I'm wondering, uh,

any chance you might

consider joining the play?

-Like?

-She's in school.

-Yeah, right.

-Well, I'm suspended.

-Think about it,

any part you want.

-Your friends are

surprisingly fun.

-Well, they're not

really my friends.

They're more like coworkers.

-I think you have to be

being paid for it to be a job.

I can't believe Lanora

wants me to be in the show.

-Well, she needs talent.

With you, there'd be two

talented people in the cast.

-You and me?

-[ Laughs ] You and Rita.

-You remember when

I played Rizzo,

and Marcus Waldrop

played Kenickie,

and we had to spend that whole

scene making out upstage?

-Yeah, I still don't know

why that was necessary...

-It was weird because...

-...for a high school play.

-...I never saw Marcus

like that.

But then, in the show,

I started liking him,

and I would get all

cute for rehearsal,

and my hands would be sweaty.

And when we kissed, we would

pass candy back and forth.

-[ Clears throat ]

-We tried to date after closing.

Didn't work, classic showmance.

Rizzo loved Kenickie,

but turns out

Daisy thinks Marcus

is a real tool.

It's supposed to be fake,

but the feelings can

feel real sometimes.

And that's -- that's fine.

It's even fun sometimes.

As long as you don't act on it.

[ Brakes squeaking ]

[ Car door opens ]

Dad.

I think it's really great

that you found

a place where you feel.

I just don't wanna

screw that up for you.

-Well...

[clears throat]

...let's not tell your mom just

yet about our play.

-I'm gonna be so good.

It's gonna be legendary.

-[ Laughing ]

-I already know what

part I want. [ Laughs ]

Uh-oh.

[ Car door opens]

-Daisy, go to your room.

-What's wrong?

-Go!

-What happened?

-You m*therf*cker!

-Hey.

-Do you know who came

to see me tonight?

f*cking Mikey.

-sh*t.

-I was mortified.

-[ Stammering ]

Let me explain.

-You're on mandatory leave?

Who is she?

-Who?

-Whoever it is

you've been sneaking

around with.

-I'm -- There's nobody.

-Oh, my -- Oh, my God,

Daisy and I saw you.

You know, people told me

that this would happen,

that -- that couples

who have been through

what we have...

-Listen, sweetheart.

-...they don't make it.

It's too hard.

-I'm in a play!

[ Dogs barking ]

-What?

-I'm in a play.

I've been going to

play practice, uh...

...for this community

theater production

of... [sighs]

"Romeo and Juliet."

-No, ya haven't.

-It's true, Mom.

I thought he was messing

around on us, too.

But then I followed him,

and...

he's playing Romeo.

-You're too old.

Why didn't you tell me?

-'Cause it's embarrassing.

-You should have told me.

-I know.

Takes my mind off things.

-Say some of your lines for me.

-No.

-Come on.

I won't judge.

-Well, you can't look

at me when I say them.

-[ Laughs ]

-I mean it.

Close your eyes.

Close them.

What lady is that

which doth enrich

the hand of yonder knight?

Oh, she doth teach

the torches to burn bright.

Did my heart love till now?

Forswear it, sight.

For I never saw true

beauty till this night.

I'm not gonna say it like that.

-[ Kisses ]

[ Gentle music ]

-Best agrees with knight.

Come, civil knight.

-All right, hey,

everybody, welcome Daisy.

-Hi.

[ Group clapping ]

-Oh, Daisy.

-Yeah.

-Hey.

-And Daisy will be playing...

-Mercutio.

-Oh, perfect.

-Oh, nice!

-Yes, it's the, yes.

Oh, he'll be fine.

[ Fingers snapping ]

-Moose.

-Hair.

-Moose hair, ba-dah-dah.

-Lamb.

-Beef.

-Lamb beef, ba-dah-dah.

[ Hands clapping ]

-Hold it.

-All right, everybody.

-Who has what ball?

-I don't know what happened

to mine.

-I don't have a ball.

I passed it on.

-All right, everybody,

let's start over.

-Red ball.

-Red ball, thank you.

Red ball.

-School.

-House.

-School house, ba-dah-dah.

-Jimmy.

-Jimmy.

[ Group laughing ]

-Let's stay in it.

Let's stay in it.

Rita.

-Crap.

-Cow.

-Cow crap, ba-dah-dah.

[ Hands clapping ]

[ Knock on door ]

-Hello.

-They're so old.

-Look at these losers, yo.

-Excuse me.

-They're so old.

[ Boys continue speaking

indistinctly ]

-One more.

Aah! There.

[ Smacking, groaning ]

-Aah!

-[ Groaning ]

[ Smacking, grunting continues ]

-There you go. That was good.

-Okay, everybody, that's time.

That's time.

Be off book tomorrow for real.

And if you forget

your line, improvise.

-In iambic pentameter.

-Ah.

-Hey, hun.

-I wasn't sure

if I should come in.

-No, come on in

and meet the team.

-Hi.

-This is Jonah and Greg,

Lucian, and -- and that's Moira.

-I'm Sharon.

-My mom.

And that's Lanora, our director.

-Hello.

-And Rita,

she plays Juliet.

-Hi.

-It's so nice to meet you.

-Oh, you, too.

-I can't wait to see the show.

-It will be happening.

-Uh, where's

the performance gonna be?

-Here.

-No, really?

-It's intimate.

-That blows.

-Hey.

-Hey.

-I mean, it's so small.

-Mm-hmm.

-It's mad hot,

and the bathrooms suck.

-Oh, it's not that bad.

-Stop, stop, stop.

-All right, all right.

-We deserve a stage.

-Well, we tried many

different spaces.

We tried the park.

-There was a tornado.

-Mm-hmm.

-We tried a church.

-She got in

a fight with a priest.

-Ah.

-That's right.

-I may know of a place.

[ Gentle music ]

[ Door creaking ]

[ Door creaking ]

-This would

be perfect, wouldn't it?

-Whoo.

-No pressure to use

it, it's nothing fancy.

-Oh, it's gorgeous.

This is just gorgeous.

-How much?

-Free.

-Whoo.

-She said it's free.

-When will you need it?

-Uh, um, dress rehearsal's

Thursday, curtain up Friday.

-Next Friday?

-One night only.

-Big day.

-This is unbelievable.

-This'll work.

[ ba*ls tapping ]

-No, don't bite him.

-I didn't bite him.

I was kissing him.

-You get a prize.

What do you want?

-Oh, oh, I want the panda.

How many for the panda?

-You need 20.

-You sure? Check your pockets.

-Yeah, I'm sure.

-Here you go.

-I checked my pockets

like three times.

-Uh, there we go.

-Right there.

-Panda, please.

-Panda, please.

-Here we go.

-Yay.

-For my lady.

-Aw.

[ All laughing ]

Mm.

-Oh.

[ Dan and Sharon laughing ]

[ Bell ringing ]

[ Plastic rustling ]

-Hun, what's wrong?

-What's the matter?

-Daisy, wait.

Daisy, honey, honey.

Sweetheart.

-Where are my keys?

I -- I-I'll be right there.

I'm coming.

-Mr. Mueller.

Sorry, the guy back there

was looking for you.

[ Keys clanking ]

How are you? How's Daisy?

-You know, not good. [ Sighs ]

Where are your parents?

I told them

I had to use the bathroom.

-I gotta go.

-Can I --

Um...

[ Voice breaking ] I don't

really know what to say.

-We're not supposed

to be talking at all.

-I know.

I'm so sorry.

And I know that's, like,

the stupidest

possible thing to say.

Uh, did you, uh, did

you all get my letters?

-You can't contact us.

-I know you hate me.

I hate me, too.

I'm gonna hate myself

for the rest of my life.

-Christine.

-I-I didn't mean to wake up.

Um, do you think -- Could I

apologize to Mrs. Mueller?

-No, that

wouldn't be a good idea.

-Um, uh, could you maybe just

give this to Daisy from me?

Thanks.

[ Children hollering

and laughing ]

[ Pensive music ]

-Okay.

-[ Whistles ] You got it?

-Yeah, I got it.

-Beauty.

-I got it.

-You gotta go all the way down.

-All the way down? All right.

-Yeah, that's -- that moves

a little quicker from there.

-Mm, maybe like that.

-There's a section.

[ Relaxed music ]

-One, two, three. [ Exhaling ]

-Ah.

-Flapping our arms.

When we flap our arms, we're

opening up our up lungs.

Gonna open up our lungs.

-One, two.

-Uh, red ball.

Red ball to you.

-Cool, yeah.

-Red ball.

-Oh.

-Thank you.

[ Group laughing ]

-[ Grunting ]

Red ball.

-Yeah.

-Oh, yeah.

-That's good.

-Oh, yeah.

-Yeah, better.

-Oh, she's cold.

Her -- Her blood is settled,

and her joints are stiff.

Life and these lips have

long been separated.

Death has lain upon her

like an untimely frost

upon the sweetest

flower of the field.

O, child. O, child.

My soul and not my child.

Dead thou art, alack.

My child is dead.

-You got this?

-Yeah.

-And with my child,

my joys are buried.

[ Door creaks ]

-Uh, oh, my -- my love, my wife.

-Louder.

-Uh, sorry, sorry.

-There's no calling for lines.

Just make something up.

-Uh...

-Are you okay?

-Sorry, sorry.

-Are you

having a panic attack?

Someone get him

some ice to hold.

-Uh, I, uh, I don't --

I don't understand.

-What the -- the language or --

-Remember your folio clues.

-Locking up.

-Just five minutes, please.

-You gonna pay for it?

-We'll talk about it after

the run. Finish the scene.

You're almost dead.

You are so close.

-Lanora, we need to hold.

-Look, I'm not kidding ya.

I'll lock you all in here.

-What the hell?

-Okay, okay.

[ Crickets chirping ]

[ Cash rustling ]

-We have five minutes.

I gave him $10, so, Dad --

-Hey, look, Daisy, this

doesn't concern you.

-f*ck it doesn't.

-Hey, I don't wanna talk.

-No sh*t. When things get hard,

you either blow up or bail.

It's a bad habit.

-Daisy.

It makes sense how painful

this is for you, Dan,

and, Daisy, I'm guessing it's

not easy for you either.

-You told them?

-I would never do

something like this.

-That's the problem -- you're

still thinking as yourself.

-Well, who am I

supposed to think as?

-Him.

-I-It won't work

if you're judging him.

You can't worry

about the ending yet.

Don't anticipate.

Just focus on the love.

-It's dangerous

to romanticize --

-I'm not.

-I can't condone what they did.

-You're not saying that

what they're doing is right.

-Can't you just think about

how he felt for five minutes?

He -- He felt trapped

a-and alone.

-How do you know that?

-I think about

him all the time.

Dad, you get to be him

for a couple of hours.

-Okay, start by thinking...

"I would never k*ll

myself unless"...

And then you imagine.

-But by doing this,

he doesn't get her back.

-I.

-I don't get her back.

[ Phone alarm tune ]

-Time's up.

-Come on, let's go.

-Okay, okay.

-We're gonna be late.

We're always late.

We're always late.

-Okay.

-Come on, guys.

-Okay, okay.

Are you gonna shave?

-sh*t, all right.

Might as well shave now.

-No, we -- Look, we

don't have time.

We just don't have time.

-What'd you bring it up for?

[ Gentle music ]

-What?

-You got something

on your face.

[ Knock on door ]

-Showtime.

[ Phones ringing ]

[ Employees chattering

indistinctly ]

[ Pensive music ]

-Wait, oh, here they are.

-[ Sighs ]

[ Chair creaking ]

[ Camera whirring ]

-Uh, Mr. Mueller, um, my

name is Joan Spencer,

and I'm representing

the h*wthornes

in the wrongful

death suit that you

and Mrs. Mueller have

filed against them.

I'm just gonna ask you

a series of questions today

regarding your son,

Brian Mueller,

and his death on May

25th of last year.

So could you start

by describing Brian

to us before he

met Miss Hawthorne?

-What -- Wh-What do you mean?

-You know,

like, what was he like?

Was he, uh, outgoing,

introverted,

um, popular, cerebral?

-[ Clears throat ]

He was smart, shy,

sweet.

-Could he have been

described as sensitive?

-Sensitive like?

-Like, would things

get to him easily?

-Well, he had big feelings.

-How so?

-Uh, I'm -- I-I-I'm old school.

I -- I'm -- I'm not --

I don't get the therapy,

and the -- the talking

and the...

-Oh, uh,

verbally please.

-[ Sighs ]

-I don't -- I don't

know what normal is.

I, uh -- You know, both

my kids are dramatic.

They don't get it from me.

-[ Chuckles ]

-Would you

say he was depressed?

-Not as -- [ Clears throat ]

Not always.

-Oh, not that you noticed?

-Only at the end of his life.

-Um, could you

tell us about Brian

once he met Miss Hawthorne?

-He was pretty obsessed.

-Like, in an unhealthy way?

-Again, I -- I don't know

what...

I proposed to Sharon

after our first date,

and, uh, that's crazy to me now.

He seemed happy.

-Okay, and when

did that change?

-[ Clears throat ]

Uh, Christine's family

was moving to Arizona,

and, uh, Christine didn't

wanna go because of Brian,

but she didn't have a choice.

Brian told us he

wanted to go with her

and, uh, finish high

school out there with her.

We wouldn't --

I-I wouldn't allow it.

He -- He wasn't 18.

He was still a kid.

And there were blowups,

got pretty bad.

We told him he couldn't

see her anymore.

He tried to run away,

and we took away his phone.

Uh, we hid the car

keys, credit cards.

-Did he ever get violent?

-[ Exhales sharply ]

He -- He shoved me once

trying to get out the door,

but he -- he's skinny.

It wasn't -- wasn't real.

-Mr. Mueller,

can you take us

through the night of May 25th?

-Uh...

[ Clears throat ]

Uh...

It was Daisy's opening

night of "Oklahoma."

Uh, she was so good in it.

And Brian played oboe

in the orchestra.

And we all went

to Friday's after.

Uh, Brian was quiet.

We came home.

Sharon and Daisy went to bed.

I went to turn out

the back porch light.

I saw Brian sitting in

the backyard on the trampoline,

like how we would do when he...

[ Rubs hands together ]

...when he was a kid.

Um...

When I asked if

he was coming in,

he said, "In a minute."

Next morning, I-I-I

was up early for work,

and I saw two...

I-I-I-I thought there

were animals maybe sleeping,

lying on the trampoline.

It -- It was Brian and, uh...

-Verbally, please.

-Christine.

They had empty...

...prescription

bottles around them,

uh, Klonopin, Xanax.

Uh, they were her mother's,

I guess, uh, Mrs. Hawthorne.

I called an ambulance.

I performed CPR

until they got there.

Christine woke up.

-[ Sighs ]

I'm very sorry for your loss.

And you blame Miss Hawthorne

for providing the drugs

and Mr. and Mrs. Hawthorne for

not keeping them more secure?

-I think Christine

having access

to those substances

made it easier.

I'm not sure they woulda gone

through with it otherwise.

-But they may have.

I mean, you can't be sure.

-I-I find it difficult to

understand any of what they did.

[ Voice breaking ]

I'm trying to understand...

...how bad you two

must have felt...

...t-to do -- to do something

like that.

I know it isn't easy,

and if it had gone differently,

we could be sitting on

that side of the table.

I'm angry with you,

and you, and him,

and myself!

[ Bangs fist ]

I'm heartbroken.

I'm not sorry you woke up.

I just wish he had, too.

It's not your fault.

Sharon, wait.

-Why did you make us

do this, all this time,

this emotional -- so much

money that we don't have?

No! You don't think that

I wanna disappear

every time sh*t gets

hard, to scream?

I am exhausted.

I've been holding this

family together by a thread.

[ Voice breaking ]

I want to mourn him.

I haven't gotten to start.

[ Door opens ]

It's not fair that

you get to be the hero

when you haven't

done any of the work.

[ Door creaks open ]

[ Door closes ]

-Dad, just get in the car.

[ Gentle music ]

[ Door creaks ]

[ Equipment clattering ]

[ Gentle music continues ]

-Ba, ba, ba, ba,

ba, ba, ba, ba

Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba,

ba, ba, ba

Jee, jee, jee, jee

Jee, jee, jee, jee,

jee, jee, jee, jee

Ooh

-Two?

-Tommy Grant.

-Tommy, Tommy.

Oh, there you are, gotcha.

Here you are, good.

Gotta stay for the whole thing.

-Okay.

-The -- The whole thing, okay?

-Who are all these people?

-Mrs. Nolan's literature class,

I had her assign extra

credit for coming.

[ Thunder rumbling,

wind gusting ]

[ Children chattering

indistinctly ]

-How are you doing?

Those are beautiful flowers.

-They're for Daisy.

-Oh, that's nice.

-Where'd you guys go to dinner?

-Oh, God.

[ Breathes raggedly ]

-Okay.

-Ah!

-So this is it, and, um,

you all know what to do,

so I won't repeat myself.

Project, back of the house, and

if, uh, anything goes wrong...

-And it will.

-...help each other.

Okay.

-Come on.

Come on.

What do we say?

-Don't f*ck up.

-Don't f*ck up!

-Don't f*ck up!

[ Gentle music ]

-Good luck, honey.

-You don't say "good luck."

It's break a leg.

-Break a leg.

[ Audience chattering

indistinctly ]

-Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.

[ Curtains rattling ]

[ Spectator coughs ]

-Two households,

both alike in dignity

in fair Verona where

we lay our scene.

From ancient grudge

break new mutiny

where civil blood makes

civil hands unclean.

From forth the fatal

loins of these two foes,

a pair of star-crossed

lovers take their life

whose misadventured

piteous overthrows doth,

with their death, bury

their parents' strife.

-You bite your

thumb at us, sir?

-I do bite my thumb, sir.

-You bite

your thumb at us, sir?

-Do you quarrel, sir?

-Draw if you be men.

-[ Whispers ] Back up, Daisy.

[ Swords clanging ]

-Halt, fools.

Put up your swords.

You know not what you do.

Oh, where is Romeo?

Saw you him today?

-Hardest part is

the first line, right?

-All downhill from there.

[ Gentle music continues ]

-Good morrow, cousin.

-Is the day so young?

-But new struck nine.

-Aye, me,

sad hours seem long.

-[ Clapping ] Whoo, Danny!

[ Audience laughing ]

[ Upbeat dance music ]

[ Upbeat dance music continues ]

-If I profane with

my unworthiest hand

this holy shrine,

the gentle sin is this,

my lips two blushing pilgrims,

ready stand to smooth that

rough touch with a gentle kiss.

[ Upbeat dance music resumes ]

[ Thunder rumbling,

children laughing ]

[ Gentle music ]

-Romeo.

O, Romeo,

wherefore art thou, Romeo?

-Soft, what light through

yonder window breaks?

It is the east,

and Juliet is the sun.

[ Both gasp ]

[ Scaffold creaking ]

I am too bold.

[ Wood cracks,

Dan screams ]

-Dan, uh, you okay, bro?

-I'm good.

[ Audience applauding ]

-Did you hear that applause?

I love that sound.

-Oh, Dan, you were on fire.

-Oh, so were you

with that sword fight.

[ Lucian imitating

sword whooshing ]

-All right, just don't breathe.

-I'm not.

I'm gonna be late

for my entrance. Come on.

-I know, I know, I know.

It's almost good.

-And, Jonah, your Capulet.

-I ad-libbed a little.

Could you tell?

-Yes.

-Okay, that's good.

That's good. Let's go, let's go.

-Okay, go, go, go.

-Come on.

-When the night has come

And the land is dark

And the moon is

the only light we'll see

No, I won't be afraid

No, I won't

be afraid

Just as long as you

stand, stand by me

So, darling,

darling, stand by me

Oh, stand by me

[ Water sloshing ]

Oh, stand, stand by me

-Love your performance.

-Thanks.

-Better than Broadway.

[ Paper towel rustling ]

-Gentlemen, good day,

a word with one of you?

-Oh, make it a word and a blow.

-Here's my fiddlestick.

-[ Humming ]

-Romeo, thou art the villain.

-I do protest.

I never injured thee

but love the better

than thou canst divine.

-O, calm, dishonorable,

vile submission.

-Ah, gentle Mercutio,

put thy rapier up.

Ah! Ohh!

[ Audience gasping ]

-[ Screaming ]

[ Gasps ]

I am hurt.

-Courage, man.

The hurt can't be much.

-A plague on both your houses.

[ Pensive music ]

[ Weapon clatters ]

[ Both grunting ]

-[ Gasps ]

[ Groans ]

[ Weapon clatters ]

-I am fortune's fool.

[ Audience applauding ]

Are you okay?

-Yeah, are you?

-[ Spits ]

Let's bring this baby home.

[ Daisy and Dan laughing ]

-Hold, daughter, I do

spy a kind of hope.

[ Thunder rumbling ]

[ Children screaming ]

[ Thunder clapping ]

[ Gentle music ]

-[ Whispering ] Come on, Dan.

-Oh, my love.

[ Gentle music continues ]

Death that hath sucked

the honey of thy breath...

...hath had no power

yet upon thy beauty.

Why art thou yet so fair?

Here, here will I remain,

here I will set up

my everlasting rest.

Eyes, look your last.

Arms, take your last embrace.

And lips, oh, you

the doors of breath...

...seal with a righteous kiss.

[ Pensive music ]

Here's to my love.

[ Bed creaking ]

-[ Inhales deeply ]

-Romeo.

What's here?

Poison I see hath

been his timeless end,

drunk all and left no friendly

drop to help me after.

Oh, happy dagger,

this is thy sheath.

There rust, and let me die.

[ Floor creaking ]

-A glooming peace this

morning with it brings.

The sun for sorrow

shall not show its head.

Some will be pardoned

and some punished.

For never was there

a story of more woe...

...than this of Juliet

and her Romeo.

[ Pensive music ]

[ Audience applauding ]

[ Audience cheering

and applauding ]

[ Hopeful music ]

[ Audience applauding ]

[ Attendees chattering

indistinctly ]

-Hi.

-That was really, really great.

-Thanks.

-Dan, that was amazing.

-Holy cow, dude,

you made me cry.

[ Laughs ]

Congrats.

[ Sharon sobbing ]

-Mom.

-You were fantastic.

-Yeah?

[ Plastic rustling ]

-No more plays where you die.

[ Gentle music ]

[ Attendees and cast

chattering indistinctly ]

[ Gentle music continues ]

-I'm not even tired.

Bye, guys, bye.

-Dan.

Next time, we'll do a comedy.

[ Gentle music continues ]

[ Engine humming ]

[ Keys jingling ]

-Come on, guys,

hey, hey, we're home.

Come on.

-Come on. Come on.

Come on.

-[ Lips flapping ]

-Dad.

[ Somber music ]

[ Car door closes ]

[ Car door closes ]

-[ Clears throat ]

[ Door creaks ]

[ Door closes ]

[ "Out of My Dreams" plays ]

-Out of my dreams

and into your arms

I long to fly

I will come as evening comes

To woo a waiting sky

Out of my dreams

and into the hush

Of falling shadows

When the mist is low

And stars are

breaking through

Then out of my

dreams I'll go

Into a dream with you

Won't have to make

up anymore stories

You'll be there

Think of the bright

midsummer night glories

We can share

Won't have to go on

kissing a daydream

I'll have you

You'll be real

Real as the white

moon lighting the blue

Out of my dreams

and into your arms

I long to fly

I will come as evening comes

To woo a waiting sky

Out of my dreams

And into the hush

of falling shadows

When the mist is low

And stars are

breaking through

Then out of my

dreams I'll go

Into a dream with you