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(Water trickling echoes)
(Footsteps scuffing on concrete)
(Shoe slips and splashes - head hits with a thud)
(Office air conditioning hums)
(Fingers typing on the keyboard)
(Building's structure groans ominously)
(The building structure flexes as it shakes)
(The Earth rumbles)
(Glass breaks and debris falls)
(The city is silent)
(Solemn violins sustain, punctuated by a drum)
(Footsteps crunching twigs and gravel)
(Higher pitch violins play)
(Branch rustles)
(Church organ plays ominously)
(Sniffs)
(Can clanks against fence)
(Church organ continues)
(Meandering piano plays)
(Gravel and leaf crunches underfoot)
(Meandering piano continues)
(Leaves crunch underfoot)
(Horns sound tentatively as violins waver)
(Gravel and leaves crunch underfoot)
(suspenseful violins waver)
(David Narrates)
The world has changed for the survivors.
The life we knew is gone, and all that remains...
...is a painful memory.
In the beginning, it was hard to move forward.
Drink and eat when you can. Sleep when you can...
...and try to forget.
This is how life is now...Every day is the same.
And the future I once expected...
...crumbled into the ruins I face every day.
(Leaves crunch underfoot)
(Shoes scuff on the concrete)
(Jars jangle against each other inside the bag)
(Disrobing)
(Gulps liquid)
(Sighs)
(Gulps liquid)
(Screws lid back onto the jar)
(Can opener slips)
(Can hits wall and falls)
(Zippo lighter flips open)
(After several attempts the Zippo lights)
(Flame trembles in the wind)
(Zippo clicks shut)
(Waves in the distance)
(Flame trembles in the wind)
Did you get your groceries?
Yes...yes I did.
Great, I was worried about you.
What did you get?
Beans. Enough for a week.
(Grimaces in pain as he stands)
Oh Good.
And what have you been upto?
Mum took me on a long walk.
Really?
I walked the whole way, with no help.
Your growing up.
We had to run at the end.
There were a lot of strange people there.
Scavengers.
And I found some flowers.
Were they plastic?
No, real flowers, petals and everything.
They were beautiful.
I'll be damned...even in this poison rain.
All this pain and agony....
...like flowers on the battlefield.
The most peaceful and natural thing.
Are you sure they are real?
Of course they were.
Did you touch them?
Don't you believe me?
Of course I do.
They looks sad though...
...they were hanging very low.
They need water and sunlight...
...without it, they'll die.
That's so sad.
That's just how nature works.
I better go, we're having cake tonight.
Okay Taylor, see you later.
See you tomorrow.
(Lets out a sigh)
(Water drips echo)
(Leaves rustle in the wind)
(Gas flame ignites)
(Egg sizzles)
(Eating sounds)
(Leaves rustle in the wind)
(Leaves crunch underfoot)
(Wind blows)
(Dead grass crunches underfoot)
(David narrates)
But I am not alone.
Some trade to survive, and others will hunt.
It is not safe in the daylight...
...but few traders are open at night.
It's not safe.
I will embark on 2 or 3 missions a week...
...for food sand supplies.
It is risky, but I must eat.
Getting sick is not an option...
...the weak will not survive.
(Trickling water echoes as shoes scuff.)
(Branch rustles)
(The sea can be heard as the wind blows)
(A wave crashes against the rocks)
(A wave breaks)
(Another wave breaks)
(Shoes sinking into the sand)
(The bag flaps in the wind)
(Waves continue to break nearby)
(Horns play David's solemn theme)
(Unzips bag)
(Zips bag up)
(Solemn violins play)
(Unzips bag)
(A flute plays sadly)
(Zips bag up)
(Violins continue theme)
(Waves break nearby)
(Thud)
(Waves break nearby)
(Horns moan)
(Roots twist)
(Synthesizer plays gentle olemn theme)
(Wind blows through the grass)
(Violins and horn play)
(Waves crash below)
(Violin ends David's theme)
(Insects buzz)
(Unscrews cap)
(Gulps at liquid)
(Sighs)
(Road noise hums)
(Mother) Your useless...look at you.
You let people push you around, and we have nothing.
(Father) I'll get the money.
(Mother) From where? Not from the bank.
Don't you see they want our house...
...If we default they get everything.
I can't believe this is happening.
Melissa doesn't have to worry about this.
Eric lost his arm, but he still makes money...
...and looks after the family.
(Father) Eric doesn't have to worry...
...because he got a payout.
I'm doing everything I can.
Do you want me to put my arm in a machine too?
(Mother) Atleast then you would be contributing.
Don't take after your father David.
Work hard.
No woman likes a loser.
(Father) Don't talk to him like that.
(Mother) You want him to end up like you?
(Father) Don't push me.
(Mother) You're a whimp!
I'm not scared of you.
(Father) I'm warning you.
(Mother) Just try and lay a hand on me!
(He strikes her and she cries out)
(Mother) Go to hell! (spits)
(Insects buzzing)
(Twigs snap underfoot)
(David) Out of my way kid!
Please Sir, I need your help!
Why, are you lost?
No, it's my mum.
(David) Harden up kid...
...there's nothing I can do.
But Sir...
You're alive, take it as a positive.
...aren't you going to help me?
Sorry bud, I am, in a hurry.
(A twig snaps nearby)
(David) Look, you better get out of here, okay?
What was that?
I don't know...
...but I am not staying here to find out.
(Trees creak)
(Twigs snap underfoot)
(Jars knock together)
(Branches rub together)
(Metal buckles)
(Sodden footsteps)
(Zippo lighter flips open)
(Zippo Ignites)
(Flame trembles in the wind)
(Drips echo)
(Closes Zippo)
(Case hits the concrete wall)
(Opens the case latch)
(Dusty vinyl crackles)
(Finger-picked Acoustic guitar plays)
(Alice Wilkins sings) We all fall to Earth...
...from the day of our birth.
But no one prepares us for the truth...
...it's hard to watch a loved one go first.
(Guitar strums)
So, light a candle in the dark...
...it burns so brightly before it departs.
And I'm so sorry you had to go...
...but at least you were at home.
(Finger-picking resumes)
Breathing is hard for you my friend...
...the strain in your eyes until the end.
It breaks my hear to see you go...
...we fell in love with your soul.
(Guitar strums) Beautiful S-o-u-l.
Beautiful S-o-u-l.
Beautiful Soul.
(Finger-picking resumes)
I miss you today, like back then...
...so far away, I hope we meet again.
And I'm so glad you found some peace...
...I saw it in your eyes, as you were released.
(Guitar strums) Beautiful S-o-u-l.
Beautiful S-o-u-l.
Beautiful Soul.
So, light a candle in the dark...
...it burns so brightly before it departs.
And I'm so sorry you had to go...
...but at least you were at home.
Beautiful S-o-u-l.
Beautiful Soul.
(Gentle guitar chord ends song)
(Spoken by Alive Wilkins) We loved you.
(Dusty vinyl crackles)
(Dripping into water)
(Twigs snap outside)
(Ominous boom as boots step)
(Shelter drips quicken)
(Rain pelts debris from hole in shelter)
(Footsteps squelch on the sodden floor)
(Drips echo)
(Footsteps squelch on the sodden floor)
(Twigs crunch underfoot)
(Drip echos)
(Jars jangle)
(Forlorn Horns whine, followed by a rolling drum)
(Gravel crunches underfoot)
(Violins play David's solemn theme)
(Clanging and squeaking metal nearby)
(Door creaks open)
(Rattling metal nearby)
(Door squeeks closed)
(Scarvy) Look what the cat dragged in.
(Jet, laughing) Earwig!
(Chair creaks)
What's your story?
Come on, everyone has a story.
I was driving my car when it hit me...
...went off the road and into a bush.
(Jet) A great big bush.
Burned the skin on my back down to my crack.
Do you want to see?
No, get off me!
Come on, we are just curious.
Yeah...we want to know...things. (laughs)
I was at the office....
Office huh? That's nasty...a lot of glass.
Smash.
I wasn't even supposed to be there.
My family, they...
Gone. Whipped away by the gods.
And then this...
...stinking...starving...but surviving.
Your one of us, my friend.
Your a survivor.
Survive for what? There's nothing left.
We still have each other.
David! I didn't know you were here.
Come on my friend.
(Floorboards creak)
Please excuse my patients...
...some of them are a bit crazy.
How have you been?
It's been rough lately.
What's happened to you?
I was at the office.
I had to stay late, I had to finish.
I was rushing to get it done...
...now, everything's messed up.
How's things at home?
I'm getting by....
...but I lost my bag...
...and...well...
(John) Are you drinking?
I've got nothing left.
Take this.
This has been hard on everyone.
(Sighs) I don't understand it John.
I know.
I work so hard, do everything I can...
...end up with nothing.
I don't deserve this.
No one does.
Your world's changed...
...and I need you, to find your way forward.
Are you still talking to that little girl?
Yeah, sometimes.
When I do, everything's alright.
Then, sometimes I don't...and it's quiet.
It's really quiet.
I understand...it's hard...
...but there is no easy answer.
I know that this, may not be much help...
...but you need to know...
...these things are not supposed to happen.
There's no easy way.
Sometimes life can be...unpredictable.
It can be ruthless.
But, that's part of life.
What's your plan?
Plan, what plan? I don't have a plan!
Every day is a battle out there!
You need a plan...
...some direction. Otherwise you're just...
(David) Plan!
I don't have a plan, look at me...
...how can I ever be expected to achieve anything?
If I survive, it's the closest I come to winning.
You need to live David.
If not now...
...then you need to head in that direction.
Direction? There's no direction!
I used to have a family.
It just was, what it was.
That is it, is it?
Not moving on?
Just going to wallow in this?
There is more to survival my friend...
...there is living.
And this mess you find yourself in...
...it's only temporary.
We all have problems...
...and we're dealing with them.
(David) I fight every day!
But your not winning.
That's because someone dropped a bomb on me!
And I remember how it used to be...
...before it blew everything away.
I see the ruins...it haunts me.
And I try to forget...but I can't...
...I remember.
I used to have a reason to carry on.
But now....I don't know what for.
I see...David...look...we are friends.
I don't want you to get the wrong idea...
...but what I'm hearing...is you need some help.
Now I can see that you are suffering...
...these things take time.
But in the meantime...you need to keep living.
You don't need to suffer.
(David) No, I don't need anything!
What I'm hearing, is your suffering.
(David) No.
(John) Everything's going to be okay.
(David) No, I don't need this.
I need you to make it to the finish line.
(David) John!
Take them with you.
When things get hard...too hard...
...these are a better option.
(David) John please!
You don't need to suffer, my friend.
(Cavernous drone)
What do you want caveman?
The eggs.
I'm not trading anything today.
Why not?
I've got my own problems.
I better keep everything for myself.
You better watch...
They are desperate out there.
Be careful.
I've already been looted.
Please...I've got nothing left.
What about the watch?
No...this is my father's.
I've got some good newspaper.
Newspaper? I use my hand.
The beans?
What about...the jar?
It's all I have.
(Table shudders)
A jar...or nothing!
(David) Alright, Alright!
Now...piss off!
Go!
(Ominous drone)
(Bottle smashes)
(Glass scatters)
(Eggs crush)
(Yoke slops out)
(Forlorn violins play)
(Eggs crush)
(Shells splat)
(Glass crunches underfoot)
(Violins waver)
(Violins play David's solemn theme)
(Sea breeze blows through trees)
(Violin's bow draws last note)
(Sighs)
(Screws lid back on jar)
(Sea breeze)
(Thunderous drone)
(Jet) Smash! (Bottle shatters)
(Taylor) David, David!
Can I ask you a favour?
What kind of favour?
Can I have one of your jars?
Whose it for?
For the flowers...
...we're going there tomorrow...
...and I'd like to water them.
Taylor, this is all I have.
We can't give it to the flowers.
They are real!
I know...but we need to save water.
You'll only save them for a couple of days...
...and then eventually they'll die.
And then we won't have enough water...
...then we''ll get sick too.
But the flowers can save us...
...they make air and life.
Yes, they will one day...
...but not now...and not enough.
So we let them die, so we can live?
(Sighs) I know it sounds mean Taylor...
...but life can be like that...
...sometimes it can be cruel.
That's not life, that is you!
I didn't make this happen Taylor...
...we're all just trying to survive.
I know it hurts, and it's sad...
...but we have to live through all of this.
Things will die...but then things will change.
Life will come...it will come again.
When?
I have to go.
(light breeze)
(Leaves rustle)
(Twigs snap)
(Trickling water echoes as shoes scuff.)
(Leaves rustle)
(Broken tiles crumble underfoot)
(Trader) Ah!...It's you again?
(David) I've got some jewellery.
(Trader) I don't need it!
(David) This is expensive!
Expensive to who?
Look at this...I sell practical stuff!
What is this...haggling? You wanted my watch!
I still want your watch...not that shit!
It might not be precious to you...
...but someone else might like it!
Sell to them then...I want something better.
Can't you find it in your heart...
...as a human being...
...to help a desperate man out!
(David) I've got nothing!
Good...then you lose nothing.
(Footsteps on broken tiles)
(Leaves rustle - Violins play despondant theme)
(Trickling water echoes)
(Shoes scuff)
(Zips bag closed)
(Shoes scuff)
(Tense violins waver)
(Heavy boots step)
(Bush rustles)
(Church organ plays ominously)
(Leaves rustle)
(Slap sound)
(Head knock - falls with a thud)
(Gun shot - shoulder splat)
(Falls with a thud)
(Church organ fades)
(Soft violins - gentle drum beat)
(Footsteps on gravel)
(Water drip echoes)
All finished.
(Manager) Well done.
I'm sorry David, but this is pretty poor.
It makes no sense.
How would I even know the cost?
Where is the margin!
Where is the god-damned volume!
The margin's on the left...the volume's on the right.
Where is the summary for the total offer?
How does the customer know what we are offering?
I'm sorry David, but this is very amateur...
Don't cut me off David.
I was just saying...
...in all my years in the building industry...
...I have never seen something like this.
I didn't get a fancy degree or Drawing Certificate....
...I got here by blood, sweat, and tears!
I did not study all these crazy numbers...
...and now I manage a team of ten people.
(David) But the margin...
(Manager) I thought you were smarter than this...
I didn't finish high school, and I am pissing all over this!
(David) Can I?
Can you what?
(David) Can I talk?
(Manager) Okay fine, go ahead.
The Customer Summary is on the next slide.
(Pushes keyboard key)
But, there are too many numbers here David!
I don't understand any of this.
If I don't understand this, how will the customer?
We are out of time David.
I want this re-done before you leave.
But, I have dinner with my family.
I still need to get approval for this.
I can't present it, if I don't understand it!
MAKE IT SIMPLE!
(Gulps liquid)
(Sighs)
(Sea breeze blows through trees)
(Flame flickers in the breeze)
(Wind blows)
(Taylor) How are you?
I fell and broke my watch.
Can you fix it?
I wish I could.
Sometimes when you break things...
...no matter how hard you try...
...they're never the same.
My dad said he can fix anything.
The funny thing is...
...it's always been important to me, but...
...I never really used it.
It just sat on my wrist...ticking.
Well, I assume it was.
It's just nice to have.
All you need is glue, to stick it all back together.
What have you been upto?
Mummy got me a new bag.
Hey, that's fantastic, you're a lucky girl.
We're going on a trip to where the flowers are.
Where?
Mum knows. I have a bigger room, and a dog!
That sounds like a lot of fun.
I'll miss the old place though...
...I hope I can go back there.
No I don't think you can do that.
(Taylor) Why?
Because someone else will live there.
In my place, with my things?
No, you'll take your things with you...
...and someone will live in your old house.
No, I don't like it...
...I don't want someone living in my place.
I know, but you'll be okay.
After a while, you'll only be thinking of the new place.
I don't want to!
You've got an exciting house to look forward to...
...and a dog to play with.
I have to go.
Taylor, wait!
What is it?
Come and see me befrore you go.
I will, don't worry.
(Leaves rustle in the wind)
(Footstep booms)
(Foreboding horns play)
(Plastic crunches)
(Tense violins waver)
(Leaves rustle)
(Plucked electric guitar reverberates)
(Footsteps in mud)
(Uplifting plucked violins - bass drum booms)
(Twigs crunch underfoot)
(Horns sound)
(Rushing water)
(Stones grind underfooterfoot)
(Violins waver)
(Tussock rustles)
(Loose gravel falls)
(Horns sound)
(Water trickles)
(Shingle scrunches underfoot )
(Distant waterfalls hiss)
(Tussock rustles)
(Solemn violins play)
(Waves roll in)
(Thunder rumbles)
(Waves break on rocks nearby)
(Solemn violins play)
(David narrates)
As the light faded that night...
...I realised I missed my last chance...
...to see Taylor, before she left.
But if I could find the flowers...
...I might be able to see my friend, one more time.
(Trees creak)
(David narrates)
There was one place in Auckland...
...you could always find flowers...
...and I was certain I would find Taylor there.
(Distant mountain river)
(Branch cracks)
(Dead weeds rustle)
(Footsteps on gravel)
(Footsteps crunch dead grass)
(David narrates)
But it was all dead.
There were no flowers...
...and Taylor was nowhere to be seen.
(Clanging and squeeking metal nearby)
(Door creaks)
David!
Is everything okay?
(David whimpers)
I got jumped at the underpass...
...I lost everything.
Do you want some more pills?
No pills, no pills!
It's the girl...
Yes?
She's moving away, and...
...I got stuck under a boulder.
A boulder?
It was raining...it was raining and...
...I just didn't want to get sick again!
You don't sound very well.
I'm feeling a little bit...anxious at the moment.
Do you want to talk?
(David whimpers and sniffs)
Come on.
(Floorboards creak)
(Viloins waver tensley)
(David) It's you isn't it! (John) Who?
(David) You took Taylor away! (John) What...no!
You're not helping me, you're drugging me!
This is rediculous!
Where did you move her?
(John) I don't know... (David) Where is she!
David, this is absurd, I think you better leave!
(John) Jesus!
You didn't think I could work it out?
You've been scheming this whole time!
(Hits wall with a thud)
(Punch and wall thud)
(Solemn violin plays)
(Knife stab)
(Blood splatter)
(Crashes to the floor)
(Dragging through debris)
(Breaths heavily)
(Squeeking metal nearby)
(Ominous bass booms)
(Building suspense music)
(Jazz) Hey, careful mate, don't pop your stitches...
...they keep the maggots out. (David) Who are you?
Where am I?
(Jazz) Call me Jazz. (David) Jazz?
It's just a name.
I know this may not look like much...
...but this is home.
I collect a lot of things, but I don't collect humans.
Not yet anyway.
How did I get here?
I found you at the rubbish tip.
You were about to be turned inside-out by a scavenger.
(David grimaces)
It's a nasty wound. It will sting for a while.
Another one for the collection. (grimaces)
What happened to you?
I was at the office.
I was in a hurry, I was running late...
...then, all of a sudden there was this...
Nah, who did that to you, and why?
I lost someone.
I thought I knew where she was.
I either got it very wrong, or maybe right...
...I don't know anymore, I made a mistake.
Hmmm, okay a mistake.
You care for this person, the one that you lost?
It's all I have to get...through all of this.
(Jazz) This? (David) What's left
I know what you mean. What is left?
What about the boy?
Boy?
Boy in the forest?
Oh, you mean Nelson...that little boy.
We found a good home for him.
He was scared.
What are you, some kind of guardian angel?
(Laughs) Nah nah, nothing like that.
I see things that others do not see.
Sometimes it works for me, and sometimes it doesn't.
I do try my best, but it's not good enough
I don't know what else to do.
What about you?
I'm David...David McKenzie.
(Jars jangle)
I see you used the jars.
Are they yours?
It was in my house!
Forgive me David.
I did not know anyone was still living in the ruins.
It looked discarded and forgotten.
I really think you should take it back.
Probably safer if I don't.
But you never know.
(Jars jangle)
(Metal rattles)
(David grimaces)
Oh, now I know how you found me.
I didn't realise you lived at the rubbish tip.
You can learn a lot about someone from their rubbish.
I'm not a scavenger
I don't have to go and look for things...
...but the good stuff comes back to me.
Are you okay to leave?
Yes. Thanks for your help.
Maybe we'll see each other 'round.
Most certainly.
(Rattling and squeeking metal nearby)
(Metal clanks)
(Leaves rustle)
(Wind blows - trees creak)
(Insects buzz)
(Jars jangle)
(Timber creaks)
(Floorboards creak)
(Suspense echo)
(Quickened Heartbeat pounds)
(Footsteps in gravel)
(Surprise stinger)
(Thud - Sword clangs)
(Wood knock - Sword clangs)
(Stab - Female scream)
(Wooden thud)
(Heartbeat slows - Footsteps approach on gravel)
What have you done?
(David) She tried to kill me.
(David) I was only defending myself.
(Jazz) You are a killer David.
(Jazz) This blood is on your hands.
I'm just trying to survive, it's not my fault.
You killed for these jars? (David Zips the bag up)
(David) I'm just trying to survive.
(David) You and me, we're the same.
Survive...You need alcohol to survive? (David zips bag up)
(Timber creaks)
(David) I didn't cause this earthquake...
(David) ...I didn't break everything up.
(David) This is not my fault.
Broken...it is you who is broken.
(David) I'm getting out of here...
(David) ...if you want to stop me, you better shoot me.
(Sea in the distance)
(Solemn violins play, followed by a drum boom)
(Long grass rustles)
(Higher pitch violins heighten despair)
(Thud)
(Unzips bag)
(Dramatic church organ plays)
(Water sprays grass)
(Thud)
(David grunts)
(Jazz gasps)
(Jazz chokes)
(Taylor) What are you doing?
(Jazz's choking weakens)
(Jazz takes final breath)
(Higher pitch violins heighten despair)
(Faint violins draw bow slowly in anticipation)
(Hiss of city traffic)
(David narrates)
Jazz was right...there was no earthquake.
It all still looked the same.
Where had I been?
It started to come back to me.
(Plane engine nears)
But there was something else...
...something...I'd forgotten.
(Leaves rustle - water trickle echoes)
(Footsteps scuffing on concrete)
(Shoe slips and splashes - head hits with a thud)
(Water drips)
(shoes squelch)
(Violins moan peacefully)
(Soft flutes play)
(Mud squelches)
(Violins play sadly)
(Mud splatters)
(Violins waver)
(Leather slips)
(Waves break nearby)
(Gravel falls)
(Stones fall and scatter below)
(Strong wind)
(Dramatic church organ plays)
(Solemn violins play)
(Door hinges squeak)
(Pulls open roller drawer and grabs scissors)
(Blades snip)
(City traffic in the distance)
(Sneakers flop on concrete)
(Wings flutter)
(David puffs)
(Rope twists)
(Plucked violins punctuated by drum and gong)
(Thunder rumbles)
(Wet sneakers slap paving)
(Upbeat snare drums tap)
(Wet sneakers slap paving)
(Horns moan)
(Dramatic church organ plays)
(Water spashes)
(Female Choir harmonises)
(Grass thuds)
(Leaves rustle)
(Playful children talking)
(Violins play - accompanyment rests)
(Puffs and gasps)
(Solo violin plays)
(Long grass rustles)
(Ominous rumble)
Jazz?
I appreciate your concern...but I'm not dead.
But I saw you die?
Disappointed?
I'm sorry...I was lost...desperate.
You were out of control.
Yes...I don't know what happened...
...I was so messed up.
Mate, I do feel your pain...
...but you need to get it under control.
I know, but sometimes...it's impossible to bear.
It did not start at the office.
What?
That's what you've been telling everyone...
...why would you say that?
Yes it did...
...that's when the earthquake hit...
...it was scary as hell.
Are you sure?
Mate, I know nothing about an earthquake.
Maybe, this is what you tell yourself.
Maybe, this is how you deal with this.
Is it easier to think that...
...you can't control this worlds troubles?
Is it easier to think that this world is broken...
...and still there is no hole in your heart?
Who are you?"
I look after us.
Where have you been?
You have been lost in a pain my friend...
...it is you who is broken...
...not this earthquake.
This world has carried on without you.
I'm seeing things now...images.
It is coming back.
The mind is a very complicated machine
It can hide the pain...
...but in your heart, it still leaves a scar..
...and it still bleeds by friend.
Can I fix this?
You just need to make your mind up.
What?
( Jazz) Close your eyes. (David) Why?
(Jazz) You'll see.
(Tumbling zucchini slices)
(Bottle slides off shelf)
(Puts down glass)
(Unscrews bottle top)
(Screws bottle top on)
(Karen puts down knife)
(Karen) Are we going to see you tonight?
Yes...what do you mean?
(Karen) You're never here...Even when you are...
...you're either working, or drinking out the back door.
Give me a break.
That's all you ever get is one big break.
Look, I don't expect you to understand...
...but I have a different deadline every week.
It's the politics, the bullshit...it's toxic!
(Calmly) I just...need to reset...to unplug.
And the booze...that does it for you?
I've been out there fighting for us, just so we can live!
I'm sorry it's inconvenient for you!
It's hell for me.
I can't keep doing it, I have to find another way.
There is no other way David.
Mark doesn't have this problem...
...he and Theresa go away twice a year.
They have four kids and a happy family!
It's different.
Why is it different?
Are you going to quit your job?
We'll lose the house!
We don't even have any savings!
I don't know the answer...
...but I can't keep doing this.
You're such a loser David!
(Glass explodes - shards scattering)
What did you do that for?
You complain about money, and then buy Whiskey!
What about you...
...spending money on restuarants and wine!
Don't you dare!
What, tell the truth?
I gave my life for this family...
...I have been here day and night...
...and I've got nothing!
Nothing but a zombie husband...
...that hides on the back porch!
You have a 7 year old daughter David...
...do you even know her?
(David) Of course I do...
...I look after her when your off on the weekend!
Don't pretend you're any different...
...you're such a hypocrite!
Am I?
Maybe you should find someone else...
...find someone that meets your expectations!
Expectations!
(David) My expectations? (Cat meows)
(Taylor) Shay Shay!
(David) All I'm trying to do is get some head space...
...and here you are...tightening the screws!
(Door jolts)
(Speeding car approaches)
(Brakes squeel)
(Birds chatter)
It was my fault.
Karen never said it...
...but I knew it.
In that moment...
...we both just fell apart.
(Jazz) It was an accident.
(Sighs)
Yes it was...
...but it should never have happened.
I put her there...and it haunts me.
I don't know how to live...or even die.
(Jazz) I saw you at the cliffs.
It's what I deserve...but it changes nothing.
Sometimes...I think it's the only reason I'm still here.
To suffer in endless pain.
To walk the Earth for the rest of my life in agony.
(Jazz) So, have you made your mind up?
What do you mean?
You've been thinking about this for a long time.
You need to decide how it's going to go.
Wait...this hasn't happened yet?
Sometimes we caught up on what could be...
...instead of living what will be.
It's time to make a choice.
(Glass explodes - shards scattering)
I'm sorry.
(Glass jars)
You're right...
What?
...right about everything.
I really wanted to make this work.
I tried to hold on, but I failed.
I didn't want to let go...
...and I didn't want to face the truth.
What truth?
I don't know when we became enemies.
We still love each other, but we're not the same.
If we keep doing this, we'll only hurt each other.
And we'll hurt Taylor too.
We're going to be okay.
I love you Taylor...
...but dad's got to go away for a while.
But, I'll always be here for you okay?
Give me a hug.
You look after your mum, alright?
Where are you going?
(Magpie sings)
(Muted Audio)
(Speeding car approaches)
(Brakes screach - Impact- Body lands)
(Alice Wilkins sings)
(Guitar strums) Beautiful S-o-u-l.
Beautiful S-o-u-l.
Beautiful Soul.
(Finger-picking resumes)
I miss you today, like back then...
...so far away, I hope we meet again.
And I'm so glad you found some peace...
...I saw it in your eyes, as you were released.
(Guitar strums) Beautiful S-o-u-l.
Beautiful S-o-u-l.
Beautiful Soul.
So, light a candle in the dark...
...it burns so brightly before it departs.
And I'm so sorry you had to go...
...but at least you were at home.
Beautiful S-o-u-l.
Beautiful Soul.
(Gentle guitar chord ends the song)
(Spoken by Alive Wilkins) We loved you.
(Creaking timber)