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(bell chimes)
(subtle piano music)
(intense piano music)
- I know this is a tough situation
and after everything that's happened
I can't imagine what you're going through.
But the silver lining to it all is,
as per your mother's will you are the only living child
and the sole beneficiary to all of her possessions
including bank accounts,
considerable life insurance policies
and everything on this property.
Amy, Amy.
We can meet in my office on Monday, say one o'clock?
I understand there'll be a wake here after the funeral.
I can help out with that.
I'll be there.
You can give me a call if you need anything.
I think it's harder on us when a parent passes suddenly,
but at least she didn't suffer.
She loves you very much you know.
When we talked she'd go on and on
about how proud she is of you.
And how strong you are.
She's with your father now, it's a good thing.
Everyone in the ward will miss her.
We miss you too.
You might consider coming back to the church for yourself.
It's been a long time, it might help.
Your mother gave me this with strict instructions
to give it to you within 48 hours of her passing.
It's very important.
Try to get some sleep,
you have some long difficult days ahead.
(subtle piano music)
(sighs)
- And when Rachel saw that she bare Jacob no children,
Rachel envied her sister and said unto Jacob,
give me children or else I die.
(sighs)
(groans)
(key falling)
- My dear Amy, from the moment we picked you out,
you were my little angel.
If you are reading this then I am with your dad.
You know that Jesus loves you and he died for our sins.
It is my deepest hope that you will once again
find your way back into his loving arms
so that we can be together as an eternal family.
Your dad and I love and will always be watching over you.
My deepest regret is not being there for you
when you needed me most.
I wish that we had had more time together.
Please take this key and open the door in the shed
as soon as you receive this.
I pray Heavenly Father gives you the strength and courage
to do what is right.
Remember we love you forever, all my love, mom.
(unlocking door)
Oh what was that?
Okay.
All right here we go.
Hello?
What is this?
(gasps)
Oh my god, what?
- Mama?
Mama ma?
- Who?
- Where's mama?
- Who the fuck are you?!
- Can you turn on the light please?
- Okay.
- It's above you by the ladder.
- Stay there.
(chains jingling)
(coughing)
- Wait can you get me some water please?
- Oh god.
Yeah.
Oh god.
(retching)
(water running)
Oh god.
(bottles thudding)
Damn it.
(heavy breathing)
Hey whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Slow down, slow down, it's gonna make you puke.
And then that's gonna make me puke, again.
Oh god, okay.
Who are you?
- Mama called me baby, Frank called me candy boy.
- Frank?
Frank my dad?
Oh my, oh.
- Frank doesn't come here anymore.
Mama said he had to go be with God.
Are you God?
- No, no I am not God.
There is no God and Frank sure as fuck isn't with him!
Oh god.
Okay you know what let me just get you out of here.
No, no, no, it's fine, no, wait, what?
(frantic yelling)
- No I don't wanna burn, I don't wanna go to hell!
Please, no!
- It's okay, look, look I'm not gonna touch you.
I'm not and you're not gonna go to hell, it's okay.
All right you're safe.
God, okay look is that your,
is that your toilet right there?
Yeah, I'm gonna go empty it okay?
All right don't move, stay right there.
No it's fine, I'm not gonna touch you,
just stay there and I'm gonna empty your toilet okay?
It's fine, just stay right there.
(whimpering)
Oh.
Okay I'll be right back, stay there.
- Thank you.
- It's all clean.
Brought you some food.
Yeah, you welcome.
Slow down.
How long have you been down here?
Looks like a long time.
- I don't know.
Always?
Since then.
- Since this?
What do you remember?
- Hey little boy, where's your parents?
- I don't know.
- Do you like puppies?
Do you wanna play with my puppy?
Come on, let's go play with the puppy.
- That's all I remember.
- May I?
- You can do anything you want.
(gasps)
- No, no, no, no.
Oh I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, oh God no.
(crying)
- You don't wanna play?
- No, that's so unkind.
Oh god.
(panicked breathing)
(crying)
(humming)
Can I help?
- You have to put the pieces together.
- Yeah.
- Like this.
- Oh so good.
Hey.
(chuckles) That's good.
- If you're not mama and you're not Frank
and you're not God, what are you?
- Well, I guess, I guess I'm an--
- Angel?
- Yeah, I guess I'm an angel.
- I thought so.
You look like an angel.
- What do I call you?
I'm not calling you candy boy, that is fucking wrong.
- You can call me baby like mama does.
I like when she says that.
- Okay, if that's your name.
- Angel?
- Yeah?
- Where's mama?
- Baby.
- I like when you say it too.
- Baby, I want you to come sit here.
I wanna talk to you about something.
(chains jingling)
Baby.
Mama is, she's not coming back.
- Why?
- Well, she went, she went to be with God.
Or with Frank.
Baby I'm sorry, she's dead.
I'm so sorry, it's okay.
She had to go, it's okay, it's all right.
(crying)
Come here, come here, it's okay.
(bawling)
It's okay. (shhhh) It's gonna be okay.
(both crying)
What am I doing?
I'm gonna go baby.
- No, no I want you to stay. - Yeah it's okay, it's okay.
Why, no, angel. - I'm sorry, I can't.
- I know I'm not strong enough to trade my life for yours.
I'll bring you more food tomorrow.
- Angel, I don't want you to go!
Angel!
(subtle piano music)
(door shutting)
- What am I gonna do?
Okay.
Yeah.
All right.
Damn it!
(chattering)
- She's just not fitting in.
I was gonna let her go but now?
- Did you see her dress?
- Such a great lady.
- Yeah but when you adopt you get other people's problems.
(crying)
- My guess is she was a crack baby.
You just don't get over that.
- She covers her arms to hide the needle marks.
- I just don't know how she did it.
- I heard she caught jungle fever.
- Oh her mother is already rolling over. I know.
- I cannot believe that she's drinking wine
at her mother's funeral.
- How much is she drinking?
- See for yourself.
- So this car comes to a stop right, the guy jumps out,
I'm like, you're under arrest!
- Seriously?
- Yeah and then I end up like you know,
running and the guy just keeps running.
It was outta control.
Right? - Oh my gosh.
Excuse me one second.
Amy, Officer Gives.
Listen I was good friends with your folks and I'm
so sorry for your loss you know.
The world would be a much better place
if there was more people like them but,
then I'd be out of a job right so, yeah.
- Amy, I can't tell you how important
your folks were to this community.
I mean your dad helped train us how to preserve
and update our food storage.
- And your mother, God bless her,
she was the president of our relief society
for almost five years.
The blessings the two of them bestowed
on everyone they touched, too numerous to count.
You must feel very honored that they were your parents.
- Did you know your dad was my boy scout leader?
- Did he fuck you?
- Did you know your dad was my boy scout leader?
- I bet he had a lot of boys.
- Well, I'm sure he did.
- And to think that just last Sunday,
your mother brought over her famous tuna casserole
while Thomas was sick.
- You're gonna have to excuse me for a minute.
Samantha, I need to go lay down.
Can you just, just take care of all of this, just.
- Of course, remember, one o'clock Monday!
(suspenseful music)
(chains jingling)
(gasping)
- I brought Chinese!
(laughs)
You hungry?
- Yeah.
- Okay scoot over.
Okay this one is for you,
that one is for both of us to share.
Okay you can just keep both of these.
- I'm sorry, hungry.
Mama would bring me food every day.
- Oh I'm sorry I've just been really busy baby.
Hey looks like you've been busy too?
All right this is our celebration dinner.
To us.
So I just filled out the paperwork
with mama's lawyer today.
And it'll take a few weeks for the money to start coming in
but I own everything here.
(laughs)
I mean I know that money can't really like fix everything
but, you know it's really great to have a place like this.
To have a car that like I don't have to jumpstart
half the time, god, not living paycheck to paycheck.
Things are looking up for your angel.
- My angel.
I like the way that sounds.
- You know you were right, by the way.
It is hell up there.
It is, people are always like judging and ugh just like.
You know I was divorced three times.
I guess I was fun to chase
but not really that great to hold onto.
So there was a year with a return missionary.
Five years with a trucker.
And six weeks with Tay from Georgia.
Three up, three down, the ending was over just like that.
Boom.
That's a baseball thing.
(laughs)
I was raped by my first husband.
It was a fairy tale wedding like,
beautiful dress, cake, white flower pedals.
Sealed for time and all eternity in the temple
to a porn addict.
He had no idea about making love, it was just fucking.
He was into forceful domination.
I mean I was raised in Utah and you're taught to submit
to your husband's desires.
But when I tried to fight back,
he put me in the hospital.
My parents had the audacity to ask me what I had done
to make him do that.
Hey at least I didn't lose the baby.
That happened later.
He was a teenager, died of a heroin overdose.
I mean I knew that he was having problems
but I was in no position to help him.
He wasn't the only one that was self-medicating.
My parents blamed me for that one too.
He'd be about your age.
You know they weren't even my real parents.
We have that in common.
I was adopted when I was little.
My biological parents got in a car accident
and nobody wanted me.
Kinda like now.
I mean I know I'm not perfect,
I have my issues, I drink too much,
I cuss too fucking much.
I can't really hold down a regular job.
All I ever wanted was for someone to just be there for me.
No matter what, like someone to come home to.
To ask how my day was.
To hold my hand when we go for a walk.
Is that really too much to ask from this life?
Oh no, what the fuck?!
No, don't you ever touch me ever!
- No, I'm sorry!
- No!
(yelling)
Don't you ever, ever--
- Damn it you never know when to stop!
- Ever touch me like that again do you hear me
you piece of shit!
(yelling)
(crying)
(panting)
I can't do this.
Oh god.
(door slams)
- Please come when you can and when you get this.
I have something so important to tell you.
I love you.
Amy, I need to let you know that I'm not feeling very well.
I'm feeling confused,
my mind doesn't seem to be working right.
I have numbness in my arm.
I wanted to let you know that,
I called an ambulance to come and help me.
I want to meet you at the South General Hospital.
Please come when you can and when you get this.
I have something so important to tell you.
I love you.
(key sinking underwater)
- No, no, no, no.
No, no, no, somebody help!
No!
(crying)
(screaming)
(heavy breathing)
Hey Nancy, you've got a big day ahead of you tomorrow.
It's Friday, bingo.
And your son is coming to see you after lunch.
- Amy what are you doing?
- Dr. Peterson I'm sorry I'm just a little out of it.
- No I mean what are you doing here?
Your mother just died last week, I was at her funeral.
You should be home with your family.
- I'm fine.
Besides I don't really,
I don't really have anybody else left.
- There has to be someone.
A friend?
A friend of the family?
Someone?
(subtle piano music)
- Actually I do have somebody.
- Get outta here.
And don't come back till next week, doctor's orders.
- Okay thanks.
Sit up.
(groaning)
You'll do anything I say?
- I'll do anything for you.
- Good.
(subtle piano music)