Oh.
I love you.
I love you, my beautiful boy.
How long have you been gone?
Days? Weeks?
Wonder if you're...
If I'm even here.
Or if I'm there?
Still?
Remind me.
How long have you been gone?
How did we find this place?
A dream you made true.
Or did you?
In my head.
Charles, are you still there?
Here?
Inside me?
David.
My beautiful boy.
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Days?
Weeks?
How long?
I'm not sure.
That's not an answer.
I found someone.
Out there.
Like me.
I'm not alone.
You were alone before?
You know what I mean.
- Where? - Morocco.
What?
I won't be long.
You said you weren't sure.
Gabrielle.
I have to go.
I am coming back.
Mommy.
"He didn't want to get lost in the woods.
So he made a very small forest, with just one tree in it.
It turned out to be an apple tree."
"The apples would be very tasty, Harold thought,
when they got red.
So he put a frightening dragon..."
"...under the tree to guard the apples.
It was a terribly frightening dragon.
It even frightened Harold."
"He backed away.
His hand holding the purple crayon shook.
Suddenly he realized what was happening.
By then...
Harold was over his head."
I will now read something.
And I would like you to tell me what,
if anything, it means to you.
Would that be agreeable?
"Every man is born as many men
and dies as a single one."
Heidegger.
Does this statement hold meaning for you?
Personal meaning?
What a waste.
Perhaps move him to three.
Oh, forget it.
Useless lad.
Rest a bit.
Excuse me.
Sorry.
That woman there.
Do you know where she came from?
The camps.
Any family?
No one.
Poor thing.
Thank you.
_
Kill yourself.
Kill yourself... kill yourself...
Kill yourself...
Do you hear something?
No.
Huh.
David.
My beautiful boy.
Who will you become?
What will you do?
Fall in love?
Fight in a war?
Will you be content?
Strong?
Will you be like your father?
A good shepherd?
Or will you be like me?
When will you learn the truth?
That this world is an ugly place.
Mommy.
Mama.
I'm right here.
Your David, I'm here.
I don't understand, why can't she see me?
I don't know.
I've never gone this far back before.
Farouk is coming, I can feel it.
Please, I have to warn her.
Switch, do something.
I can't. I'm sorry.
I don't know how much longer I can keep us here.
I'm so tired.
Can't you use your power?
I don't know.
Mama!
Mama, it's me, David.
Your son.
I'm grown now, from the future.
You have to... No, don't walk away.
Mama.
Come back.
- What do we do? - I don't know.
But we're running out of time.
I don't understand.
How are we here?
So much earlier.
I don't know.
These times are linked somehow.
Not too bad, right?
No, I agree.
Could be better.
Could be... better.
They're coming!
Wow. This is how they met?
My parents.
In a mental hospital.
Why is that funny?
I don't know, I-I guess it just...
runs in the family.
Hi.
Nice day.
Beautiful.
Hungry?
Yes.
Mm-mm-mm.
Mmm.
I haven't had cherry pie since before the war.
Have you heard of a tomato?
Well, we say to-mah-to, but, uh, yes.
Hmm.
Well, I'd never seen one before.
And it's not an apple, you know.
No.
But I thought it was an apple.
So I took a bite.
Did you see that when you were in my mind?
The tomato that is not an apple?
I...
There's a Greek word. Telepathy.
Which means "distant feeling or perception."
I have that skill.
I don't know why.
I can hear thoughts. Memories.
But it-it occurred to me that there should be rules.
- Mm. - People deserve their privacy.
So I don't pry when I'm in there.
I just... I try to help.
Are there others like you?
Maybe. I don't know.
Do you think it's odd?
A little.
But I like odd.
I'm not well, you know.
Neither am I.
I've seen blood on fire.
We can change.
People don't change.
I don't believe that.
That's sweet.
- Do me a favor? - Anything.
When the time comes... prove me wrong.
Ha!
You awake?
- I had the most wonderful dream. - Tell me.
We lived far away from here.
You and me. Together.
And the stars...
The belonged to us.
Sounds nice.
Just a dream.
Doesn't have to be.
We're in the madhouse.
Until we're not.
Say the word.
There's something I can do.
A trick?
Well, in that case...
what are we waiting for?
Can a baby have nightmares?
No.
No, he's too young.
David.
My beautiful boy.
Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm just...
It's them, you know?
My mother. Father.
My real family.
I didn't think I'd feel so...
What happened?
They gave me away.
Why did she give me away?
What was wrong with me?
Why didn't you love me?
What if I pass it on to him?
And he ends up like me?
Would you rather he be like me?
Yes.
I wouldn't.
No. He'll be fine.
He'll be himself.
Come on.
Hey, you.
Little baby me.
So small. So happy.
Is your mommy being good?
Do you feel loved?
Something scary is coming.
Don't worry, I'm here.
I'll protect you.
Charles, my love.
I think this house is haunted.
I hear voices. There's a presence.
Or maybe it's the sickness coming back.
Maybe I'm the one who's haunted.
When I sleep, I feel something
beautiful watching over me.
But when I'm awake,
the shadow seems to move.
Charles, my love.
Why did you leave me all alone?
_
- Switch. Switch. - _
- What? - _
- He's here. Farouk. - _
- I can feel him. Wake up! Please. - _
- We have to... - _
- Mama? - _
- Mama! - _
- He's here, the devil. - _
Damn it.
No, no, no, no. Not the TV.
Don't you see?
No, look out. He's behind you.
David, cry.
- Cry louder! - Use your power.
_
Bedtime is here.
Hello?
Love? It's me. Are you there?
I'm here.
I-I found him. His name is Amahl Farouk.
He's a telepath. He's-he's nothing like me.
- I should never have come. - Where are you?
He has no morals. He's a monster.
- Who? - Some sort of devil. He's a...
- I can't hear you. - Hello? Gabrielle?
- Can you hear me? - Can you...
I don't know if you can hear me,
but I'm-I'm coming home now...
Charles, come home.
You hear me?
Come home.
Mommy?
Who's there?
Mama?
David?
David!
No!
David?
It's all right.
David?
David...
Stop it.
Stop it!
Mommy.
Mommy?
No, no, no!
Oh!
Are you okay?
I don't understand.
Why-why couldn't she hear me?
I was trying to help her.
We have to go back.
- Open the door. - I can't.
You have to. Get up.
Get up.
I'm sorry.
It was too far.
I've got to sleep.
No. No, no,
no, no, no, no, no. No, no. No. Wait, no.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Wake up.
Wait. We have to go back! Come on.
We have to go back!
Love, wake up.
Whatever it is, it's gone now.
Please. Wake up. Wa...
Darling, please.
Wake up. Please!
Shh...
My angel.
Hmm.
My beautiful boy.
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