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We Bury the Dead (2024)

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We Bury the Dead (2024)

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["Pursuit of Happiness

(Nightmare)" by Kid Cudi]

[man] Alright, who else?

[woman] Uh, we need

to have the Wilsons.

[man] Oh, sh*t!

-We can't forget the Wilsons.

-The Wilsons.

Anyone else?

Uh... Thank you.

Um, nope.

I think that is it.

Alrighty, then.

Shall we?

Clear?

All clear.

Uh-oh.

-No.

-Close call.

[chuckles]

Let's roll.

[beep]

[man on voicemail]

Hey,this is Mitch.

Please leave a message

and I'll get right back to you.

[woman panting]

[woman on recording]

Please, tell me you're okay.

I've been trying the resort,

but no-one's answering.

They're saying

on the news that...

I'm so scared.

I need you.

I love you.

I'll keep trying.

I'll keep trying.

[dark sombre music]

[dark sombre music continues]

[Australian reporter] Tragic

images continue to emerge

following the US Military's

accidental deployment

of an experimental weapon

off the coast

of Tasmania last week,

which resulted

in the decimation of Hobart

and a total loss of life

across the island.

Protests in Washington, D.C.,

have escalated

as pressure from the UN and

the Australian Prime Minister

to hold the US President

to account

has reached fever pitch.

Just why news reporters can't

go into disaster zones...

[woman snores]

[intercom trills]

[pilot speaks indistinctly

over intercom]

[reporter

continues indistinctly]

I wasn't snoring, was I?

Not a peep.

[tinkling]

You know, apparently

they didn't feel a thing,

just kind of

drifted off to sleep.

Hopefully, he's one of

the lucky ones that wakes up.

[dark music]

[reporter continues]

...has started to take shape.

Stretching beyond the fireball

at the centre of the blast,

an electromagnetic pulse

resulted in the catastrophic

neural failure

of all living things

on the island,

causing their death.

We urgently need volunteers

to come to Tasmania

and assist in the aftermath

of this disaster.

This is a task of

unprecedented scale.

The nation calls upon you

to stand up

and to show

the resilient spirit...

-[man continues indistinctly]

-[woman breathes deeply]

[cadet] Our nation thanks you

for volunteering your services

during this dark time.

Please, place

your phone in the tub

and make your way over to

the hangar for registration.

Your phones

will be returned to you

upon departing the island.

Thank you!

-[truck engine churns]

-[cadet] Welcome to Devonport!

Our nation thanks you...

[continues indistinctly]

[helicopters whirr]

[people jostle and shout]

[tense music]

[people chatter busily]

[man] Next! Nice and quick.

Over there, please.

Is this information correct?

Is that you?

-[woman] Go grab your kit...

-[man shouting indistinctly]

-[woman] Next!

-I wanna see my f*ck' wife!

-We get it!

-[woman] Next!

[shouting continues]

Miss? ID. Hat off.

I'm here on a compassionate

grounds exemption.

I'd like to join

the body retrieval unit

down in the south

of the island.

I need to get to a small town

down there called Woodbridge.

No-one's going

south of Hobart yet.

Sorry?

The whole city's

still burning.

You're gonna have to sit tight

till the fires are out.

Look, stick with your unit.

You'll make it south

eventually.

[stammers]

Who was down there?

[tearfully] My husband.

I'm sorry.

It's just how it is.

Go grab your kit.

You'll be moving out soon

with Unit 209 just over there.

-Next, please!

-Listen.

I'm a physical therapist.

Maybe I could help out

with things while I wait.

Your exemption was for

disaster victim

identification,

body retrieval.

That's what you're doing

while you're

on the island

or you're heading home.

Is it true

what they're saying?

[captain] I'm sure

you've all heard the rumours

and I can confirm...

they're true.

In rare circumstances,

we're observing

unusual behaviour

from some of the deceased.

Now, we have no way of knowing

when a victim

may come back online.

But take it from me -

the lights are on,

no-one's home.

-[people muttering]

-Listen! Listen!

[all quieten]

If you happen

to come across a victim

who's showing signs

of activity,

the military will be there

to take care of them,

efficiently,

with the dignity they deserve.

The odd ones

that do come back online,

I can assure you they

are docile, slow moving.

You have nothing to fear.

So just stay calm

and let us do our job.

[solemn dreamy music]

[speaks indistinctly]

-[dreamy music continues]

-[chatter over radio]

Hey, mate?

Hey, mate? Can I just...

How many of them

have actually come back?

Look.

If you come across one,

pop your flare,

me and the boys

will come in, sort it out.

Hey, you'll be alright.

Why only some of them?

It's gonna be okay.

[breathes shakily]

[grim music]

[indistinct chatter

over radio]

[grim music intensifies]

[engine rumbles]

[bus brakes hiss]

[woman] Two to a house!

Partner up. Let's move!

Thank you. I want to see

a sense of urgency, people!

Move!

[people chattering busily]

[uneasy music]

[wind chimes tinkling]

[woman] Over here!

[footsteps thud softly]

[woman] You know, it was hard

saying goodbye to them, but...

I felt like I had

to pitch in down here.

What about you? Got kids?

[soft music]

No.

[children's voices

echo faintly]

[sombre music]

[woman] I'll check upstairs!

[footsteps thud]

[breathes shallowly]

[music builds]

[water running]

[breathes shakily]

[breathing slows and echoes]

[dark music]

[tractor rumbles]

[exhales heavily]

[wind blusters]

Hey, are you okay?

Uh, I need to, um...

I need to go.

I need to hug my girls.

-Okay.

-[camera clicks]

[helicopter whirrs]

[door thuds]

[man retches]

Sorry, mate.

I'm f*ck' done.

[man spits and retches]

You're gonna need

to find someone else.

[man coughs and gags]

[door slams open]

[whistles] Anyone home?

Are you there? Oi!

I don't get it.

Why do only some of them

come back, not all of them?

[man] f*cked if I know.

Poor b*stards.

Imagine having to die twice.

[grunts] f*ck that.

Are you just gonna

f*ck' stand there or what?

f*ck.

[woman] Oh, doesn't

the smell bother you?

-Of course it does.

-Where's your mask?

[man scoffs]

How's that thing

working out for ya?

Is it f*ck' cherry-flavoured

or something? Up!

[angelic Italian opera music]

[grunts]

[angelic music continues]

[water running]

[grunts]

[angelic music continues]

[sighs]

[both strain and grunt]

[fabric ripping]

Great. f*cking great!

-Where are you going?

-To sh*t.

-Is that okay with you?

-Now?

I don't know. Find some

f*cking rope or something.

Horsepower's the only way

we're getting

her fat f*cking arse

out of here.

[grunts]

[door thuds]

[soft melancholy music]

With this ring, I...

If I can get it on.

Uh, I bind my life

to yours... forever.

[toilet flushes]

[woman] Do you know there was

a chicken called Miracle Mike

who went on living

for 18 months

after they chopped

its head off?

-[man] Oh, get f*cked.

-[woman] Nah, it's true.

The farmer who tried

k*lling it aimed too high

and left, like, a little bit

of its brain intact

'cause, you know, birds have

these, like, big eye sockets

so the brain

can't fit in the skull

so part of it gets

squished into its neck.

Headless chooks...

What are you talkin' about?

Well, don't you reckon

they could learn so much

about, like,

neural pathways and all that

if they studied

one of the ones coming back,

instead of just

blowing their heads off?

I'll give you the hot tip,

alright?

You can think about this, that

and a third, all you want -

but while we're here,

we stick together.

-[woman 2] He's gonna wake up!

-You get me?

He is! I know he is!

He's gonna wake up!

-He's gonna wake up... No!

-[soldier speaks indistinctly]

Wake up! Wake up!

[soldier] Come on.

[woman weeps] No!

Wake up. Oh, my boy!

My boy...

[woman sobs]

[sorrowful pensive music]

[man] What?

So like a masseuse?

No, not like a masseuse.

Like a physical therapist.

So you don't do massage?

Uh, there's massage involved.

My shoulder's been k*lling me

since we started lifting

all these dead f*ck.

You reckon you can

take a look?

-Uh, maybe.

-Awesome!

-Thanks, Ava.

-I said maybe.

[gentle music]

[heartbeat echoes]

[knock at door]

[door opens]

[trembles]

[Mitch] It'll happen.

I promise.

We have all the time

in the world.

[whistle trilling]

-[woman outside] Hey! Here!

-[man outside] Oi, hurry up!

-Hurry up!

-He's in there! He's in there!

[soldier] Go, go, go!

[man] f*ck this!

Oh, don't f*cking help!

-[g*nshots]

-Oh!

[indistinct shouting]

[door creaks]

[man whistles softly]

Hey, GTS Monaro. f*ck me!

Someone looked after you.

[keys jangle]

[car door opens]

[splattering]

Clay.

[car door shuts]

[unearthly music]

Righto.

[garage door rattles]

[unearthly music continues]

[Clay] Oi!

They're coming.

[unearthly music continues]

[muted g*nshots]

Go forth on your journey

from this world,

in the name of the Father,

the Son and the Holy Spirit.

-Amen.

-[bell rings]

[trucks rumbling

and beeping in distance]

[pensive music]

[pensive music continues]

[Mitch's voice echoes]

Come on!

Let's go!

[helicopters whirr]

[pensive music intensifies]

f*ck.

[muffled chatter in distance]

[man shouts joyfully]

[people whoop and cheer]

[rock music

plays loudly in distance]

[people chant and cheer]

[man] Keep it down, you lot!

Some of us

are trying to sleep!

[man 2] f*ck you!

[music and chatter

in distance]

[helicopter whirrs outside]

[woman] Going somewhere?

I was just getting some air.

That's what

the courtyard's for.

[indistinct chatter on radio]

Surprised we let any Yanks

chip in at all.

Ask me,

should've been a blanket ban.

[rock music

continues in distance]

Go blow off some steam

with that lot.

[rock music continues]

[cheering and shouting]

[people shout]

Four, three, two, one!

[cheering and laughter]

[Clay] Well, Ava,

here's to all the Lady

Mc-f*cking-lard-arses

and their narrow

f*cking hallways.

Who knows what beautiful

sights and smells

awaits us tomorrow?

[people cheer]

So what's so special

in Hobart, then?

My husband.

Ugh.

He was at a work retreat

just south of there

at a town on the coast

called Woodbridge.

[stammers]

The man in the garage today,

he seemed like

he wasn't fully gone,

like a part of him

was still there,

like he was lost, scared.

I saw a guy covered

in f*ck' motor oil

who just came back

from the dead.

Didn't spend too long

gazing into his eyes.

He looked at me, right at me.

He seemed more

than just nerve endings,

more than just

a chicken without its head.

-If Mitch is like that...

-Then what?

Goodnight, Clay.

[American accent]

Till tomorrow, partner!

[banging]

[creaking and scraping]

[scraping and thudding]

[roars]

[helicopter whirrs outside]

[dark music]

[door rattles]

[Clay] Holy f*cking sh*t!

What a f*cking beauty!

I gotta figure out

how to get this bad boy

past the higher-ups.

Give my f*ck' left nut

to take her for a spin, hey?

What do you reckon

they'd throw at me?

Talking months or years?

Anyway...

...good chat.

Jesus Christ.

[Clay] f*ck me dead! [scoffs]

Some way to end

a f*ck' buck's.

Check out the groom-to-be.

[Clay scoffs]

[Ava] Best day ever.

[Clay] What goes

on tour, right? Yoink!

[clears throat]

[sniffs] Oh.

Do you fancy a bump?

A little early for me.

Hmph.

So you ride, huh?

Been dicking around on

dirt bikes since I was a kid.

Never got the chance on

something like that, though.

[Ava] On something like that,

there might be a way

around the worst of it.

[Clay] The worst of what?

The roads,

the smoke, the army.

The main arteries

will be a mess,

but once we get

to Mount Wellington,

it looks like there are some

narrow roads we could take.

If we stick to the suburbs

that are already cleared

there should be a way

to get to the highway

without them spotting us.

We're... we're 200 miles

from the Enso Resort.

Leave now, get a good

enough run, who knows?

Could be there later today.

You'd get to take her

for one hell of a spin

and wouldn't even have

to give up your left nut.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Just wait up, Ava.

You might've signed up

to this to find your hubby,

but I want to make

a difference.

My country needs me.

The dead need me.

[laughs] I'm just

f*cking with you.

-Mmm, I'll find some helmets.

-Really?

Yeah, we'll need

a full tank too.

Whoo! Alright,

let's f*cking roll.

[bottle clinks and rattles]

[Ava breathes shallowly]

[crackling and gurgling]

[helicopter

whirrs loudly outside]

[grating and crackling]

[gnashing]

[crackling]

[softly] Can you hear?

[crack]

Ava! What are you doing?

Get the f*ck away from it!

[gnashing]

[low tense music]

[helicopter whirrs

in distance]

[indistinct chatter on radio]

[people chattering]

["Hertz"

by Amyl and the Sniffers]

I wanna go see the country

I want to get out

of here...

[Clay] Whoo!

I'm sick

of lookin' at graffiti

On the walls of

the grey walls, the city...

-You good?

-Yeah.

I want the breeze in my hair

I am touching your leg and

I have my hand in your hand

Take me to the beach,

take me to the country

Climb in the back seat

if you love me

Hire me a car,

I wanna go driving

Climb in the back seat...

[Clay] Tuck it in!

[engine revs]

That's where you'll find me

I want you to love me...

[brakes squeal]

Do you love me?

-[Ava] Oh!

-sh*t.

-[engines rumble]

-[Clay] Quick. Over there!

Come on, come on, come on!

[engines rev]

[tyres squeal]

[uneasy music]

[g*nsh*t]

[soldiers shout]

[engines rumble]

[engines fade]

[pensive music]

[foreboding music rises]

[motorcycle engine roars]

[Clay coughs]

f*ck' masks! [coughs]

Where the f*ck are they?

[coughs]

-[Ava wheezes]

-Got 'em!

-[crackling and gnashing]

-f*cking hell.

[squelching and cracking]

[coughs]

[engine revs]

[cracking]

[eerie music]

[music intensifies]

[music fades]

[motorcycle engine

whirrs in distance]

[engine stops]

[water dripping]

[tap squeaks, water runs]

[Clay grunts]

f*ck.

[groans]

f*ck me.

[Ava] Hm, okay, you win.

[Clay] Really?

[winces] Oh, f*ck!

-Want me to stop?

-No, no, keep going.

Whatever you're doing

hurts like f*cking f*ck,

but please keep going.

-[crack]

-Mmm!

There, there, there,

there, there. f*ck me.

So how long

you been doing this, then?

Almost six years.

Just recently opened

my own clinic.

What about your hubby?

What did he do?

He's in renewable energy.

Every year, delegates from

the company he works for

have a big meet-up.

This time around,

it was someone's

bright idea to pick Tasmania.

Huh. sh*t, hey?

What about you?

I'm a builder. I got my own

little business in Melbourne.

I was putting the frames up

on this old duck's reno

when she brought me over

to the TV to watch the news.

Did you lose anyone close?

You hit the spot, Ava.

I think I'm all good.

[thud]

[cracking]

[heavy footsteps]

[Clay] Where the hell

did he wander in from?

[unsettling music]

Buddy, we're closed! Go be

a dead c**t somewhere else.

[gnashing]

[terrifying music]

[g*nsh*t]

[Clay mutters] f*ck' hell.

[low gnashing]

I noticed a pattern

with ones like him.

The longer they go on,

the more agitated they become.

[grinding]

They start to lash out.

[grinding]

[squelch]

[squishing]

What are you two

doing down here?

Taroona's restricted.

The whole south is.

We're from body retrieval.

I'm looking for someone.

Who?

My husband.

And you? What's your story?

-He's...

-I'm helping her get there.

Chauffeur.

And where's that?

Woodbridge.

How'd you make it

through Hobart?

Wasn't easy, mate.

We had to find our way

around the smoke.

It nearly cost us

our lungs, didn't it?

Hmm.

That's some bike

you got there.

Yeah, she was a little dusty,

but she'll be better

for the run.

Take it for a spin.

Come with me.

He needs to make

an official statement.

So do you, so wait in there.

Chow down on whatever you

want and we'll be right back.

It's alright, Ava.

It was fun while it lasted.

[soldier] Sit tight.

[door shuts and locks]

Let's go.

[Clay] So it's just you all

alone out here, is it, mate?

-No unit?

-Into the kitchen.

[Clay] Hey, listen, I know

you've got to follow protocol,

but can't we just

keep this in-house?

No harm, no foul, right?

[pensive music]

[doorknob rattles]

[breathes shakily]

I'm sorry, Mitch.

[metal clinks]

[metal clinks]

[pensive music continues]

[footsteps approach]

[Mitch] Why didn't you

pick up when I called?

[keys jangle]

[sighs]

You said you wanted

to talk, so let's talk.

[footsteps approach]

[lock clicks]

[door opens]

Some mate you got there.

Bloke did a bloody runner.

Said he needed to take a piss.

I gave him

the benefit of the doubt

and he left me in the dust.

Spent the last couple of hours

trying to find him.

They'll throw

the book at him now.

Look, Ava.

I know what

you're going through.

Closure is important.

So I'm gonna give you safe

passage through to Woodbridge.

But...

if you find your husband...

I hope you understand

what that could mean.

And I also need to know that

you're not gonna do a runner.

I... I'm not. I promise.

We just need to pick up

a few things first, alright?

[low tense music]

[Ava sighs]

[engine rumbles]

[tense music continues]

How much further?

Almost there.

[tense music continues]

[engine revs]

The place was run by

an old farmer and his wife.

The whole place

was stocked with canned food

before I stationed here.

I found some meat

in the freezer.

Another day or two

before it turns.

[engine rumbles]

[brakes squeak]

[engine shuts off]

[soldier] Well, come on.

I'm a half-decent cook

when I want to be.

I thought you were just

picking up some things.

I'm running on fumes.

So, let's grab something

while we're here.

[door shuts]

[footsteps recede]

[cutlery clinks]

Don't let it get cold.

Try some of the corn.

"If you're hungry,

you'll eat anything."

That's what my dad

drilled into me since day dot.

He was an army man too.

He actually met a colonel once

who was right there

when you Yanks

first started toying around

with that pulse technology.

Hmph.

Of all the patches of ocean

they could've tried it

out on, hey?

It still doesn't seem real.

Katie.

My wife.

We were expecting our first.

A little boy,

only a couple of weeks away.

She was down here visiting

her folks in Queenstown.

You don't mind if I...

I was part

of a training exercise

up in a place called

Townsville on the mainland.

You know it?

[lighter clicks]

As soon as I heard

the island wasn't radioactive,

I talked my way onto one of

the first choppers down here.

Found them in the house.

[sighs] Katie's

childhood home.

[breathes shakily]

They were all, uh...

sitting around

the kitchen table,

middle of breakfast.

Toast rack was still full.

I picked out a nice-looking

tree in the backyard.

This dinky little swing Katie

used to have as a girl

still hanging from it.

Started digging.

Made it all as nice

as I could for 'em.

I'm sorry.

People, when they get sick,

you know, terminal...

their loved ones,

they get that... that moment,

the long goodbye.

The way this went down,

the rug getting pulled

like it did...

I don't know.

It was a special

kind of cruel.

It meant everything, getting

to see her for myself.

Don't know what

I would've done without that.

She didn't come back?

[exhales shakily]

When are we leaving?

Soon.

Before we get going,

there's, um...

something I need to ask you.

[tense music]

[inhales sharply]

[exhales]

[music builds]

[music intensifies]

[knock at door]

[soldier]

Uh, how's it going in there?

[music crescendos]

I'm ready.

My hair's a little wet. Sorry.

Your hair's fine.

You saw she was

a redhead anyway.

Just one dance. That's all.

If you don't mind.

[music plays faintly

on headphones]

[soldier exhales]

Here.

This will help.

["You Said Something"

by PJ Harvey]

The Empire State Building

And you said something

That I've never forgotten

We lean against railings

Describing the colours

And the smells

of our homelands

Acting like lovers...

[whispers] You're beautiful.

How did we get here...

I'm sorry, Katie.

I love you.

I'll always love you.

I'm sorry I couldn't

protect you.

Both of you.

I can feel him in there.

[chuckles]

Oh, what a trip.

That's not it.

You're not wearing it.

You...

You're not wearing it.

The song's ending.

I told you to put everything

on, the ring as well.

The song's over.

Do you mind swapping it out?

You said one dance. We danced.

Now, please take me

to my husband.

But, uh...

But...

You ruined it. I...

You ruined everything.

Uh, I'm sorry.

It's... it's my fault.

I should have double-checked.

Uh... Can you

please put it on?

No. I'm not

taking my ring off.

[uneasy music]

We need to start again.

I'm not taking off my ring.

I'm not starting again.

Please. I played my part.

Put it on...

or our deal's over.

Stay back.

Ava...

I said stay back!

-[Ava pants]

-Arggh!

No...

-Hey, hey! Wait! No!

-[thudding on door]

-Ava!

-Stay the f*ck away from me!

I'm not your f*cking wife!

Leave me alone, please!

-[thudding continues]

-Leave me alone!

[soldier] Ava, open the door.

[thud]

Please, just come out of

there, okay? Let me explain.

Ava!

Oh, my God.

[grunts]

You want to know why only

some of them come back?

It's 'cause they're the ones

with unfinished business.

Like Katie.

She wasn't ready to go.

It wasn't her time yet.

All she wanted

was to be a mum.

And she will.

She'll be a great mum.

Ava, open the door.

Please, Ava.

You don't understand.

He's alive. I felt him kick.

He's waiting for his mum.

He's waiting for me.

Open the f*ck' door!

[grunts]

Ava! Open it!

Ava, come out of there!

Come out of there!

[thudding]

Just listen to me! Please!

[continues shouting

and banging]

[Ava grunts]

-[thudding inside]

-Ava!

[pants]

[lock rattles and squeaks]

[soft thud]

[sinister music]

Ava!

Ava!

[door opens]

Ava?

Ava?

Come on.

[crackling]

[gasps]

Ava?

[chains rattle]

[gnashing]

[soldier] Ava,

come out of there.

-[crackling and grinding]

-[soldier] It's not safe.

They're getting

more hostile by the day.

[chains rattle]

[soldier] Look.

I'm sorry, alright?

[teeth grinding]

[chains clink]

[gnashing]

Ava?

Ava, come on. Just come out

and we can make things right.

I said I'd take you

to your husband.

[grinding]

We can still do that.

[teeth crackling]

Just come out of there.

[gnashing]

Ava, come on.

You can't stay

in here all night.

Sweetie, I can't find my ring.

Did you see it?

[grinding and gurgling]

Shall we go get it?

Then we can finish our dance.

[crackling]

Come out of there.

[faint jangling]

Oh, you poor thing.

Let me patch you up.

Would you?

Of course.

[soldier trembles]

[teeth crackling]

It's too late, Ava.

You ruined it.

You shouldn't have ruined...

Ugh!

[splattering]

[soldier groans]

[body thuds]

[gurgling]

[gasps]

[sputters]

[keys jangle]

[pants]

[haunting music]

[engine churns]

[engine starts]

[haunting music continues]

[heartbeat echoes]

[engine rumbles]

Please, Mitch. Please stay.

[huffs]

I don't think that's

a good idea right now.

Well, at least let me

drive you to the airport.

No...

The car's almost here.

[zipper buzzes]

I'll be back in a week.

Let's talk then.

[footsteps recede]

[door shuts in distance]

[Ava murmurs]

[groans softly]

[wind whistles in distance]

[footsteps thud softly]

[exhales slowly]

[waves crashing]

[glass crunches]

[waves crashing in distance]

[crackling]

[footsteps crunch]

[glass crunches]

-[snarling]

-[gasps]

[gnashing]

Oh! [grunts]

[axe clatters]

[grunts]

[snarling and gnashing]

[Ava exclaims and grunts]

[terrifying music]

[Ava] Oh, please!

Arggh!

[grunts]

[pants heavily]

[cracking and snarling]

[grunts]

[screams]

[scream echoes and fades]

[door creaks]

[door thuds and rattles]

[metal groans]

[exhales]

[sighs]

[exhales]

[winces]

[moans]

[gasps]

[creaking outside]

[rattling]

[metal clangs]

[rattling continues]

[sharp scraping]

[wheezes]

[soft music]

[digging continues]

[low sorrowful music]

[grunts]

[sorrowful music continues]

[Mitch's voice]

Just a little further.

[Ava's voice]

Just a little further.

[music builds]

[Ava grunts]

[muted whack]

[body thuds]

[pensive music]

[door creaks]

[soft music]

[snarling]

[crackling]

[thudding]

[door shuts]

[dark momentous music builds]

[door opens]

[door shuts]

[dark music continues]

[music fades]

Hi, babe.

[softly] I'm here.

[waves crashing faintly

in distance]

[door rattles]

[wind howls outside]

She's pretty.

Was pretty.

[Ava sighs]

Well...

...nothing to report?

No unfinished business?

Here I am.

I'm right here, Mitch.

We're just gonna leave

this giant f*cking mess

the way it is?

Wake up.

Please, wake up.

Mitch?

Mitch, please.

Please, wake up.

Please.

[Ava weeps]

[dark music rises]

[muffled male voice] Ava?

Ava?

-Mitch?

-[door opens]

[waves crashing in distance]

[Ava] I wanted to start IVF.

He said we just

had to give it time.

We started fighting.

A lot.

I didn't know what we were

to each other anymore.

I hooked up with someone.

I told Mitch about it

before he flew down here.

I thought

if I could find him...

...any version of him...

...that I could

somehow fix things.

But I can't.

[Ava sniffles]

[sniffs]

[chuckles]

[inhales deeply]

Hannah, my daughter,

and her mum Bridgette.

They don't want

anything to do with me.

I thought I'd come down here.

Show them how selfless I am.

Thought maybe they'd see me

in a new light or something.

I called Bridgette and

told her I was pitching in.

A big f*ck' hero.

She told me to get f*cked.

[liquid sloshes]

I came down anyway.

I thought I'd...

still show her.

[sighs] Believe it or not,

sometimes I just

can't get out of my own way.

Stupid.

Anyway...

how'd you get away

from that f*ck' psycho?

[Ava] You first.

["Vitamin C" by Can]

Her daddy got

a big aeroplane

Her mummy holds

all the family's cash

A beautiful rose

Standing at the corner

She is living

in and out of tune...

[both chatter indistinctly]

Hey, you!

[splash!]

[Ava laughs]

[song continues]

[both laugh and chatter]

[gnashing]

[snarling]

[bottle thuds]

Hey, you!

[grunts]

-[Clay] Ava...

-[grunting and yelling]

Ava!

[song fades]

[low snoring]

[waves crashing

faintly in distance]

[continues snoring]

[angelic Italian opera music]

[angelic music continues]

[both grunt and puff]

Phew! Just like

old times, hey, partner?

Are you gonna hurl?

[angelic music continues]

Oh, sh*t.

Sorry, Ava.

Are you f*cking serious?

Sorry.

f*ck!

[angelic music continues]

[engine rumbles]

[angelic music continues]

[music ends]

[brakes squeak]

[crackling]

[Clay sighs]

Your move, ginger.

I'll just go around her...

What the f*ck are you doing?

[door opens]

f*ck.

Ava?

[low crackling]

[Clay] What's she waiting for?

[solemn music]

[crackling]

[woman breathing raggedly]

[gasping and panting]

[music rises]

[music fades]

[crying in distance]

[Clay] Ava!

[crying continues]

[tense music builds]

[pants]

[baby wailing]

[baby cries]

[music intensifies]

[baby fusses]

[gently] Hey.

Here.

Hey, hey.

Hey, you're okay.

-[baby fusses]

-Hey. [chuckles softly]

Hey.

[momentous music rises]

Hey, shh.

You're okay. You're okay.

Hey.

You're okay.

["Help I'm Alive" by Metric]

Can you hear my heart

Beating like a hammer?

Beating

like a hammer?

Help, I'm alive, my heart

keeps beating like a hammer

Hard to be soft

Tough to be tender

Come take my pulse

The pace is on

a runaway train

Help, I'm alive,

my heart keeps

Beating like a hammer

Beating

like a hammer

Beating like a hammer

Beating

like a hammer

Beating like a hammer

Beating

like a hammer

Help, I'm alive

My heart keeps

beating like a hammer.

[gentle music]