(fire cracking) (suspenseful music)
(traffic rushing) (wind howling)
(turn signal ticking rhythmically)
(traffic rushing) (passenger sniffling)
- Audrey?
- [Man On TV] Now for many years, I've been telling-
- Who is this?
- [Man On TV] I smoke 'em myself,
so I know what I'm talking about.
- Father.
Yeah.
(sniffles) Yeah.
Uh huh.
I...
(stuttering) I love you too.
(suspenseful music) (crickets chirping)
(car engine rumbling)
(car door squeaking)
(car door slams)
(suspenseful violin music)
(Dwight breathing hard)
(Dwight grunting) (audience on TV applauding)
- [Woman] You're a mess.
- [Man On TV] Thank you very much ladies and gentlemen-
- I'll clean it later.
[Man On TV] And a happy New Years.
I hope that you all had a very nice Christmas.
- I'm not talking about the blood,
I'm talking about the phone calls.
I don't need to be taking any phone calls.
- Everyone deserves closure.
- We're killers, Dwight.
No phone calls gonna change that.
- [Man On TV] Now he wasn't playing Santy Claws,
its just that-
- Get cleaned, I'll get his food ready.
(high pitched ringing)
(utensils clinking)
- I heard you guys arguing earlier
and I know it was about me.
I saw that kid ride his bike pass the house today.
You know?
Can we fix the old one, maybe?
It's just a chain that's broken-
- Oscar, That's enough.
Eat your food.
- [Man On TV] Sound effects are ringing.
It's a surround sound effect in Times Squares.
We come up on 15 seconds to 1995
and it's getting close.
In 10, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one.
(suspenseful music)
(door creaking)
- [Woman] (whispering) Oscar, your brothers trying to sleep.
Now go on now. I'll be back soon.
(door creaks shut)
(car engine rumbling)
(traffic rumbling)
(Woman speaking indistinctly on radio)
(door creaking) (Woman breathing heavy)
- [Dwight] What happens?
- [Woman] Dwight-
- [Dwight] You need to go to the hospital.
- [Woman] Take the keys.
- [Dwight] No, you need to go. - [Woman] Get him his food.
(Woman breathing heavy)
- [Dwight] Listen I..
I can't do this anymore.
- [Woman] It's all right. - [Dwight] I can't.
- [Woman] Mother left us responsible for him.
- [Dwight] Mother enabled his suffering.
She let us suffer because of it
and I don't want to be responsible anymore.
Maybe we should...
- Dwight.
(keys jingling)
- Okay.
I'm gonna to be right back. Okay?
- (whispering) It's gonna be okay.
(door slamming) (car rumbling)
- Did you know this road goes all the way to Canada?
I'm thinking of going to Quebec first.
I was supposed to be there by New Years, but, well,
my friends are still waiting for me.
They said when I got there,
they were gonna- - Get out.
- What?
- Get out of the car.
(car door toning) (car door slamming)
(door creaking)
(floor thudding)
(Oscar grunting) (stairs creaking)
(door frame thudding)
- Oscar.
I'm gonna die.
And I know you're hungry.
(somber music) It's okay.
It's okay.
(door creaking)
(flesh squelching)
(Oscar screaming)
- [Oscar] Dwight.
She offered herself to me.
- Do you remember that summit that we lived in El Dorado?
Me and you would sit on that couch
looking out that big window,
looking at all the cars that drove by.
- [Oscar] I'd count the red ones.
- Yeah.
Count the red ones.
And that one time,
you counted like 20 more than I did.
I got so mad because blue ones didn't go by.
I couldn't stop crying.
I went and told mom
and mom,
she didn't care.
She was too busy feeding you.
I never did play that game.
I called you a monster.
Never did say how sorry I was for that.
- It's okay.
(Dwight sniffling)
(somber music)
(both grunting)
- It's okay.
(Dwight grunting)
It's okay.
(panting) It's oh...
(bike wheel clicking)
(traffic bustling)