urn:uuid:4d2fcddf-3818-4ce2-862e-dc01a1d9b592 HumberCapstone2025 This is a subtitle file 2025-04-07T14:42:01 1 en 24 1 24 00:00:00:00 urn:uuid:3dec6dc0-39d0-498d-97d0-928d2eb78391 Director: I think this it We should film here, like now! Producer: Of course… Alright, let me see if I can lock it down [Light Funk Music Plays] Producer: No, no, no… We're already way overbudget! No, there's no more changes [Grip drilling flats] [Music uprises] DP: Camera on the move! [Music declines] 1st AD: We have to start filming right now! Yeah, just give me 10 more minutes We need to remove those shadows over there Director: I think it's fine Let's just fix it in post [Slams table] Editor: I'M SO OVER THIS!! [Slams chair] 1st AD: Umm… Sound? SPEED! ROLLING! Scene 1F, Take 4 [spirited music builds up] [Shayne] One of my favorite things about the wrestling industry is the relationships I've built, and the camaraderie between wrestling fans is just like nothing I've ever experienced. [Shayne] So that's where a lot of my love comes from, and anyone who comes and says it's not real or whatever, it's like, well, neither - - neither is Batman. [Shayne] You still love Batman, right? [Shayne] And you can’t tell that falling off a 30ft ladder, whether it’s scripted or not. You can’t tell me that that doesn’t hurt. [spirited music rises] [slam] [crowd cheers] [spirited music fades] Commentators: Oh my God! [ring gong sounds] [wheelchair drops] [car beeps] Sup brother? This is a great setup man. - Rip: Good to see you.- You too man. Rip: You alright? Shayne: Yeah man. It's nice to finally make it out here. Definitely. Definitely. Let’s get you. Let’s get you in there. Shayne: Let's do it. Alright. Rip: Yeah. Oh. Shayne: Oh, yeah. Oh. Oh, yeah. - This is awesome. - Yeah. It can be anything I mean, I might honestly go to a crossface, grapple lock up, because it's very early for it, but like, I could be coming to get you. I could be, like, picking you up and control like this right. And you can kind of break free and then turn me over and drive me down. Exactly. Lays in, bring up, arch back. Okay. Um… so that's like, just one scenario, right. I could be coming at you, like, if I was throwing a right or something like that, I throw left at you. Kind of sidestep. Then drive in. Yeah. Yes. And lock it in. All the good ideas like that to get in that kind of crossface scenario. Right? Make sense? Yeah. Keep going. On that spot, and then we lock up. Boom. Okay. Cool. So let’s keep going with that. Get lined up again. Yeah, and then lock up. - What we always want to do, is we kind of want to lead with our left.- Okay. So you're shooting with your left arm, reaching out this way towards me, so reach my collar with the left, and then right leads the elbow. Alright. Right there, so you kind of want to shoot from that position right there. So shoot it. Yeah alright. This is our hub, this is where we start, this is where we move around, this is where you got to transfer to other holds. - This is what we're here for. - Okay. So one time. Right. Keep your head up so we can see your face a little bit. Shayne: Okay Let’s go through it. [Shayne] For me, wrestling has always been such a huge part of my life. From the time I can really remember, I found wrestling when I was seven. I was just flicking through channels and I saw Shawn Michaels and Triple H beat the shit out of The Undertaker with a steel chair and Undertaker's head is all busted open and right at seven years old; you see that on live TV, you're like, oh, I want to - - I want to watch this. Wrestling is a soap opera for men. That's the best, most basic way that I can put it. There's storylines, there's acrobatics, you know, there's love stories, there's feuds, there's blood! It really is an art. Anyone who says it’s not real: first of all, I challenge you to jump off a 30ft ladder through a fucking table and tell me it's not real, and, you know, when it comes to the storylines, why does anybody watch any story? Because they want to connect to it, right. Because they want to feel like they're a part of it, and I think wrestling, better than any show gives the fans a sense that they are a part of the show. [body slam] Psycho Loco! [crowd cheers: Psycho Loco!] [slam] [crowd cheers and claps] I started my sport career very, very young. I started playing wheelchair basketball. I wasn't very good. You know, my coach came up to me one day, ball underneath his arm, and he said, you know, “when you first started playing, a lot of people told me I shouldn't let you because you're never going to amount to anything in this sport, you only have half a hand, you're never going to be good enough to actually play.” So I took that as - “well fuck everybody. I'm going to do this.” And then I started, you know, playing basketball, and I got fairly decent to the point that when I turned 15, I actually got kicked out of the league because I was too good at 15. I got moved up to the adult league for people that were 18 to 22, and then wheelchair rugby came calling. Man, what a sport that's been. Nothing is better than getting into that rugby chair, doing up the straps and just hitting people. I went to my first tournament. I broke three of my ribs and said, “sign me up, I want to do this for the rest of my life.” And, you know, a few years later, here I am. I've been to a Paralympics, I've been to some world Championships. I'm very blessed, and sport is a huge part of why I am who I am today. To be able to say, my God, I'm at The Paralympics, and just being on that court. Nothing else matters. It's just you, your teammates, and the other guys. And that makes me so happy. I feel like Shayne always knew he was bound for amazing things like The Paralympics or wrestling. He's the same person now as he was when he was eight. [laughing] Oh it’s my my cousin. [laughing] Shayne: Inspector Jo-ann: You always loved to dress up. [laughing] Jo-ann: In the brightest snowsuit I could find. Shayne: Yeah. No wonder I had - no wonder I’m swaggy. Jo-ann: My God, oh my God. [laughing] What an idiot. What did you raise Jo-ann? Jo-ann: I don’t know. A savage? Right?! Shayne: There's this girl at school and she was annoying with asking me about what happened to me. It got to the point. We changed the story. We would tell her a different thing every day. Like, oh, I got eaten by shark. Oh, I got ran over by a truck. Oh, I was protecting the president, and I got blown up by a grenade! Jo-ann: Oh my God. We would always do stuff like that. You was in the elevator. [Shayne laughing] In that building. And we were like, there were a lot of old people in the building that we live in. And his sleeve was - - I was carrying him and his sleeve was over his stump. And this lady was going, oh, he's so cute, and, you know, like, people have no boundaries, and she was like, oh you’re so cute. Like a stranger. “Where’s your hand?!” She says to him. I said, “it's in my bag.” [Shayne laughing] Shayne: This lady was traumatized. Shayne: When I was four months old, I contracted a rare form of meningitis called meningococcal septicemia, and what it did was it stopped all my blood from flowing, and the doctors actually told my mom I had less than 2% chance to survive. So to save me, they had to amputate my left hand, my feet, and the finger. circulation on my right hand was actually so bad, that when they took the bandages off, the tips came off with the bandage. Honestly, when he got so sick and, the doctor came in and he said to me; “I have to be realistic, and tell you that he has like a 2% chance of surviving.” [Jo-ann] And Shayne's dad really had a hard time coping with it. For him when this happened, and he learned that he was going to have a child, that had half a limb, [Jo-ann] it was really hard for him to deal with. And, if he was not going to cope while Shayne was in the hospital being cared for by other people, there was no way that he was going to be able to help me care for Shayne. And I made the decision actually, that we were not going to be together, and I was going to leave him. I don't remember much of how my dad left and all that. I do remember there were times when he was physically abusive with me or physically abusive with my mom. Even after they'd separated, I remember him coming to pick me up pretty hammered one day, and my mom just saying “he's not… he's not getting in the car with you, like, it's just not happening.” And he threw her against the wall. In the hallway of our building, and I just - - I was eight, and I remember running and crawling under her bed and I wouldn't come out. So I remember things like that, but again, like… I don't hate him, you know I love him to death. He's still my dad. You know, I just, you know, I have my demons and he has his. And I just think that I was able to fight mine a little better than he was. Rip: Block it. Boom! Block. Boom! Block. Boom! Block. Boom! - Block. - Boom! Rip: There we go. Alright? Then we go from there and do whatever we want. That cool man? - Oh yeah. - Awesome dude. This is awesome man. Rip: That's what I like to hear. Yeah. Boom! Boom! Woah! Duck. Duck. Block both. Good. Duck. Good reflexes. Duck. Block. Rip: Block. Rip: Block. Rip: Block. Rip: Duck. Rip: Duck. Good. Break. Good job. Good. Keep going with some of that stuff, okay? I had a cyst on my left leg or what we thought was a cyst, and… [Shayne] It was progressively getting more painful and more painful, and we couldn't figure out why. The team doctors couldn't figure out why. So I went to get all the biopsies done and everything like that, and when they called me, they said, we want you to come discuss your results at Princess Margaret, which is the cancer hospital in Toronto. [Shayne] So that fucking sucks. Kinda, just shocked me. I remember the day he told me he had been struggling with, what he thought was a cyst on his leg. And I remember the day he called me and told me, and it just scared me to be honest. When I heard that he had cancer, I was devastated, obviously, because I had been through fighting for his life once already, and a couple of times during the first illness where, you know, we didn't know if he would make it or not. And so to hear again that he had something so devastating, which was really, really hard. But… he was so positive about it, he was so determined that he was going to beat this, that it kind of helped me… to be more positive and just know that he, you know, he was going to get through it no matter what. At the same time, I was like, “what other choice do you have but to get through it?” Because I'm not doing the alternative, right? I'm not - this, this life ain't over. Not for me, not yet. So, you know, obviously there was that initial like, you know, “fuck.” But, you know, it is what it is and you just gotta you just gotta move forward, right? And that’s it. [Shayne] The main thing I think that really helped me was Cody Rhodes. I'd been following his career for a long time. He's one of the biggest stars in the entire industry. And when he came back and he was going through what he was calling "his story," was right when I was going through my cancer treatments. So, you know, on Monday nights, just to be able to sit back and watch Cody do his story and everything, you know, it really made me forget that I was going through the shit I was going through. But other than that, like, I'm pretty much back to normal. I would say maybe even better than I was before the cancer. Rip: Ten more seconds! [breathing intensely] Oh… [slam] [music builds] [slam] Oh! Oh! Yeah! Boom! Yeah! Boom! Yeah! Boom! Woah! One! Two! Rip: That's awesome. Thank you. Thank you. I appreciate you man. I appreciate you. [Shayne] My best friend saw that, The Nightmare Factory was accepting applications. And as a joke, we were like, oh, like, I'll apply. And next thing you know, I was getting an email saying I'd been accepted, so… [Shayne] in January, I'm off to start training to, you know, get into the industry of professional wrestling. [Kody] Getting to see him chase his dream of going to a wrestling school. I know he's going to do something with this, and it's going to be the coolest journey to watch yet. I don't know what's going to come from it. I don't know if I'm going to end up with a job. I don't - - I don't know where the future's going to go. I would love to be a manager first and foremost. I think that's something that I would really thrive in. Obviously, like backstage interviewer or announcer would be fun. There's never really been a disabled manager before, and I really think I could bring a new, fresh kind of take. There's been little people before, but, you know, a dude in a wheelchair, no limbs. I really think I could bring something completely different. But I know I love this business and I love this industry so much, that I just want to learn. And I want to understand it more, and I want to see how far I can take it. [inspiring music] [Shayne] At first it was - my feelings were a lot of like, are you fucking kidding me? Like, meningitis… [Shayne] You know, my - my dad being the type of dad that he is… [Shayne] Cancer. [Shayne] It's like, can I catch a fucking break? [Shayne] Like, this is… [Shayne] This is enough already. But… at the same time, it's like, I'm a firm believer in what doesn't kill you, makes you stronger, right. [inspiring music] [inspiring music fades] [birds chirping] [mellow synth piano] [chirping continues] [pomegranate crunching] [crunching continues] [tap running] [door opens] [footsteps] [eerie melodic piano] [chewing] [chewing continues] [footsteps receding] [door slams] [running water] [ethereal synth music] [scrubbing] [wind chimes] [crow caw] [harmonic vocalization] [footsteps approach] [footsteps approach] [door creaks] [haunting string instruments] [bird warbling] [piano begins] [fabric rustling] [chewing] [chilling angelic vocal] [grandfather clock striking] [footsteps] [owl hooting] [grandfather clock continues] [water faucet running] [water faucet running] [water faucet running] [high-pitched tone] [crows cawing] [footsteps] [wind chimes return] [harmonic choir vocalization] [light switches on] [ominous music builds up] [ominous music fades] [pills shake] [faucet runs] [pot bubbling] [bang] What was that? Is everything okay in there? I'm coming in. [gasps] Alex! Look at what you did. You could have been electrocuted. Sorry. I'm just in a rush. For what? Going on a date. And how are you getting there? Your car? No. I promise I'll drive safe. Alex, I said no. Alex: Fuck off. [door shuts] [blanket rustles] [blanket rustles] [Alex scurrying] [door opens] Alex. [ominous music settles in] [ominous music fades] [Alex’s echoed voice] Mom! So you made it back. Alex? [gasps] Your face. I’ll get the first-aid kit. [winces] Sorry. What's the last thing you remember? I remember… I remember this bright light coming towards the car. And then I just woke up here. Okay, okay. Just. It's okay. Your cuts will heal soon. Just stay in bed. I'll go make breakfast. - Ah! - What's the matter? This side hurts a lot. [gasps] Oh. What? What is it? Um. Ah! Ah! You’re… You’re making it worse. [car horn] [car horn] [car horn] Alex: Mom! Alex: Ah! [eerie music] [sad music] [sad music fades] [crying] Alex: Mom? Alex? I wanted to say sorry. Me too. Where are you going Mom? Somewhere far. Can I come? No, you… You can't. Why? Because… You're. Will I see you again? I don't know. I'm sorry Mom. Goodbye, Alex. I love you. Hello, my name is Joseph Tongol. I am the writer and director of this new animated television show, Heretic Heroes. In a land under siege by demons pouring out from a wound in the earth, the Church of Astra gathers four chosen heroes to be this world's champions against them. But what if they aren't the chosen four? Follow four other individuals the church prosecuted to be villains of this world. Witches, bandits, heathens, Individuals deemed as heretics. Watch them as they are destined to save this land from demons and the corruption that lies within the very church. [Foot steps] [Eerie Music] [Foot steps] - [Eerie Music] [Mice] [Foot steps] - [Eerie Music] [Mice] - [Wooden Cells moving] [Foot steps] - [Eerie Music] [Wooden Cells moving] This is no place for the helpless lad. I'm here to hear all of your confessions. (Laugh) Kid, this is a place furthest away from the so called light of Astra. Here be sinners. [Child] I am not scared of caged dogs. [Avar] (Laugh) [Avar] Insolent might! (Chuckle) The leashed dog can bark all he wants. He will never intimidate anyone. [Avar] (Laugh) [Avar] If you do not shut up, I will tear you apart [Avar] and parade you where all can see. [Hikor] Hey, can the two of you just shut up? Please stop. Don't throw such words when there are kids around. [Rechil] I'm sorry about them. [Rechil] We don't have much time left here anyways. [Child] That's why I'm here. [Child] To hear your final confessions before you are executed. [Child] Let's start from the beginning. [Child] Like how you got here. [Avar] (Sniffles) [Avar] You’re one brave kid. [Avar] Why should we entertain you? [Child] You won't have another chance otherwise. Fair… (Sniffles) Fine. I'll start. [Avar] I was the leader of a feared and notorious band of bandits. Dishonorable filth. (Laugh) You have something to say. Oh, nothing. Just that bandits like you should die in hole. Bugger off. Please continue. [Avar] (Sighs) My name is Avar. And I'm here because I stole from the church. [Music] (Instrumental guitar rock) Hi, I'm Ryan Haats and I’m currently lost in the Humber tunnels. For the past year, I’ve been working on my Capstone project - “Something Sketchy” which is a series of comedy sketches, about a group of writers working in a studio and all the hilarity and craziness that stops them from actually getting any work done. So further ado, here’s on of those sketches, Jake Let in a Bee. -(Ryan) Thank god you're here. A bee got in the studio! - Calm down, man. Where is it? - (Ryan)over there! It's just right there. What is that? I tell you, man, bee! Bee must've gone in through the, [zap] AGH! Bee must have gone in through the window. He's eating my honey, man. Isn’t that like, cannibalism or something? No, dude, bees eat honey, and HE. IS. NOT. A. BEE. Stop! Stop! You're going to provoke bee! That is a man like cock and balls, not fuzz and wing. Yeah, well, check this out. Say something only a bee would say. Buzz. [door opens] Oh my God, is that the bee!? It must have gone in through the window! What are you guys talking about? That's like a man.. a-a dude, a-a sir.. a-a, I’m running out of words but you get the point. -(RYAN) Oh, yeah? How come he already stung me? Holy crap, man, you've been stabbed. [knife flick] Nope. Definitely a bee sting. You've been stung… Stinged? - Stunged? - Stunnged? Stunged! Wait wait wait wait. A bee dies after it stings someone captain dumb ass. What was that? Jake, what the hell is going on? Wellllllll… let me “bee” real. That's not a bee. It's my uncle. Man that’s a bee it ate the honey, it was doing the buzz. It was all classic bee stuff. Drop it man! That’s just my uncle You know, he fell on hard times during the pandemic. That was five years ago, and he didn't have anywhere to stay. So I thought maybe if I dressed him up he could come live in our office. as like a little recurring bee character. I mean, Craig, he's kind of got a point. We're severely lacking supporting cast. What the fuck are you talking about? How was that your first idea? That is a grown man. I mean, I hate to play devil's advocate here. I mean, that guy you didn't even make him look like Jerry Seinfeld. - You could've done better. - Exactly! No wait. No, Jake, your uncle can’t stay here man. Why not? He's literally not even hurting anyone. First off, he is hurting someone. Ryan's fucking dead. [Gong] Okay, so who won't hurt anyone anymore? Starting now. Jake, your uncle can't stay here man, it’s not safe and to be honest, it’s not allowed either and I’m still not over the fact that he ate all my fucking iconic honey. Okay, I put that shit on everything. My durians, papayas, coconuts, tomatoes, bell peppers. [Stab] Oh, you bitch. Nice quick thinking. Now we can be hive buddies for life… [STAB] You bumble bitch. You were a wasp all along. Your uncle is mad whack. Jake. Buzz! Hi, I'm Shannon Mazurk, and I am the writer and director of the feature film titled Auctioned Fate. Auctioned Fate takes place in a dystopian world where from birth citizens are categorized by their predetermined deaths. Categories that don’t reveal the precise time or cause, but instead the inevitable manner of death. But, these deaths aren't absolute, as if wealthy enough, you can bid for a more merciful end at the auction. In this short excerpt, the story here finds Miles, the film’s lead, in his darkest time. Finally seeking help from a help group for the deathly afraid. You see, Miles is diagnosed with the burdensome Category 11: Freak Accident, leaving him with a hyper-fixation that death can always be knocking. But, as the group shares their stories, becomes agitated and memories of the last auction flood his mind, leading to a cathartic confession, further shunning those around him. Enjoy. [Auctioneer] Up next, we have Category 2. We will start the bid at $20,000. Do I hear 20,000? $20,000 right there. Do I hear twenty five? $25,000 in the back there. Bringing it now to 50,000. $50,000. $75,000. Do I hear $100,000? $150,000. $200,000. $200,000. Going once. Going twice. [slams hand] Sold to the lovely lady here in the front. And now, we have the long awaited Category 1. [Facilitator] Of course, to just disregard that everyone here wouldn't prefer to be Category 1 would be ignorant. As to live a full life, passing in old age, is a joyous thought. But they are thoughts. The truth is the truth you were born with. We need to accept that. Just as we are all different in our physical makeup, to which we cannot change. So we musn’t strive to change our category. Thank you all for sharing. You're all one step closer. Before we adjourn, you haven't had a chance to speak yet tonight. If you'd like to share, we are open. But if you came just to listen, we welcome you for next time when you are ready. Well, my name is Miles, and I honestly can't quite grasp what you’re trying to get us to believe here. I mean, are we all just acting like the auction isn't an option? We will start the bidding at $250,000. [Miles] Because I, for one, know that none of you will ever know what true fear is. Because true fear and true acceptance cannot co-exist. It's delusion. [Auctioneer] Up now to $300,000. $400,000. Do I hear four and a quarter? $500,000, 600,000, six and a half? [Miles] And we’ll all continue to accept what's to come because you know how it will happen. [Auctioneer] Up now to $700,000, $725,000, $750,000. For the couple at the back. [Miles] I don't. For all I know, death is waiting for me outside those doors. My death is not acceptable. I can't escape! [Auctioneer] $750,000. Do I hear a higher bid? [Miles] No, I think I get it now. I mean, I guess it's easier to be blind, believe, and enamour yourself in this promising faith. Because awareness is the partner to pain. You have Category 11, don’t you? Sometimes when you realize you can't end it, you need to just live and accept it. Yeah but if you could change it, I mean, if we could change it, [maniacal laugh] I know you would. [Auctioneer] $750,000. [slams hand] Sold. Hi, my name is Jainay, and the scene you’re about to see comes from a feature length script called Baby, She's Mine. The script follows a young adoptive mother named Bellamy as she adopts Amira Delaurentis, when things get a little hectic. She is now forced to trust an unlikely ally named Tristan. The scene you're about to see follows Amira, Tristan, and Bellamy all meeting for the first time at the biological mother's funeral. I hope you enjoy. [sighs] [footsteps approaching] Are you talking to the angels? What? The angels. My mom said when people close their eyes and look up, they’re talking to an angel. Your mom's a smart lady. I know. What else did your mom teach you? A bunch of stuff. Like… Oh, did you know lady bugs come from royalty? [Tristan] Really? Uh-huh. Why else are they called lady? You know what? That's pretty smart. We know. I'm sorry about your mom. Me too. [Bellamy yelling] Amira! Amira! Am-Amira, you cannot go running out like that. You have to let me know. I'm sorry Mama Bells, but I just don't want to be inside right now. Okay. Here, give me your hands. Let's close our eyes and think of somewhere more fun. How about that? What are you thinking about? Wonderland. [Bellamy laughing] Wonderland? Okay. Now open your eyes and imagine you’re there. Are you okay? Yeah? Come on. Oh, hi, hi. I’m so sorry. I’m Bellamy, this one’s guardian. Who are you? Tristan. Hey, if you can go sit right over there for me, I will let you have two of these cookies before we get home. Deal? Bye Uncle Tristan! [Bellamy whispering] Okay, go. How does she-? Aurora, your sister used to tell her stories about you two growing up. I guess she showed her some pictures, too. Listen, I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to offend you or anything. No. It's fine. How long has she, uh, been with you? About two years. I’m fostering her for now, but we have an adoption hearing coming up. We think a stable home would be good for her. With everything she's been through, I can’t imagine- Look, I don't need the sales pitch. I see she's got a good thing going with you. I'm not here to ruin that or anything. I just… I just want to help, if I can. Yeah. Yeah, that would be great. We can. We can set up a schedule. You can come and see her. I mean, she's pretty great. She’s only… [Tristan] No. That’s fine. I work 72 hour weeks, I'm already going to be playing catch up tomorrow. But I’d still like to help, so I'll tell you what? I'll set up a trust fund for her. She'll gain partial access to it when she's 18, and the rest will gradually be released That's not really what we, um- [Tristan] I can also pull a few strings with my alma mater. A college? No, Sacred Hearts Academy. A boarding school? Listen, I know this might be a fascinating concept, but I’d actually like to raise my daughter. My sister’s daughter. That's not- Listen, Aurora told me about that place, and she would agree with me okay, she would not want Amira anywhere near it. Why not? A lot of past students have done great things. Okay, and that's great, but with public education she can do the same. If there’s no money, I’m more than willing… We don't need your money. Are you sure? You know, maybe this isn't the best time to be talking about this. I want Amira to have a bright future. I do, but… but not at the expense of her childhood. Here. It’s my number. Amira deserves to have her uncle in her life, Tristan. Let's go, sweet girl. Come on. Bye! I'll come get you Sunday, 11:00 AM. Okay? Remind me why you're leaving me here? I told you he needs help painting the bedroom. Why can't you help? You know, I'll be working double shifts this weekend. What about aunt Jessica or uncle Pablo? Why can't they help? We're all working this weekend. Mom, uncle Pablo is unemployed. Well, he's unavailable. Also, you know, they haven't been speaking since your abuela passed. Look, Noah, it's just a weekend. It's not a big deal. Stay with him. Help him, and I'll come get you on Sunday, okay? You don’t even have to see him. Why do I have to see him? I talk to your abuelo every weekend. And I talk to him on his birthday. So, once a year. Well, then this is your once a year visit. Come on. You used to love it here. Yeah, when I was a kid. And abuela was around. Abuelo doesn't even speak English. You know he tries. And you could use the practice anyway. Your Spanish is pretty bad. Look, I'm sorry. But he is still family, okay? Sunday, 11:00 AM. I'm stranded until Sunday. Got it. I love you and have fun. Don't forget to tell your abuelo that… [Car door closing] You’re late. And take off your shoes when you enter. Hello to you too. Hey! Do not touch anything there, those aren’t toys. I don't want you touching nothing in this room. Well, can I touch my bed? No. Oh actually, yes. The bed, yes. Yes, obviously yes. But everything else is fragile. I didn't know you still took photos. I brought them out because I was cleaning the room. I’ll leave them there when we finish painting the basement. What are the pictures of? What… What contain? The breakfast is at 7:30 AM. We have dinner at 7:00 PM. Bed time is at 9:30 PM. Is that clear? Yes. Now, let’s go downstairs so you can help me with the dinner. Can I peel a potato? No. Can I do anything? No. Am I supposed to watch you cook? I thought I was… I thought you need help. You can observe that potatoe. Let me know if it tries to run away. Do you remember that camera you gave me? I still use it. I mean, it's pretty old, but, I mean, it still works. So, what are you gonna do with all those photos? Return them to their place. Oh, are you… Are you still developing your own pictures? I could help you… I… [Blowing nose] Can you bring me those tomatoes from the counter? Can I cut now? No. Keep watching that potatoe. [Glass breaks] [Sliding door opening] What are you doing, boy? So you do still take your photos or develop them… Did you finish cleaning the kitchen? Kitchen clean? Yes, yes. 9:25 PM. It is time to go to sleep. Go to your room. But could I get to take a look at what you're working on. I can help, actually, I… No, no. Nothing behind this door is your business. None of your business. But I could learn from you if you taught me… Breakfast is at 7:30 AM. End of conversation. [Footsteps going downstairs] And you owe me a glass. Good morning. Good morning. You woke up late. You said 7:30 PM. That means 7:25 AM and it is 7:30 AM already. So you woke up late. Of course it does. All right. I made you breakfast. Do you still like scrambled eggs? What? Eggs? Oh, eggs. No, no. I don't eat eggs anymore. Allergies. Okay, then enjoy a ham and cheese sandwich. Egg allergy… Who is allergic to eggs? This kids nowadays don’t eat anything… Finally. I have some old clothes for you so you don’t get your clothes dirty. Oh. You? Want me to? Yes, yes. Oh, yeah. Got it. I look ridiculous. Because you are too skinny. You are too skinny. You look a lot like me when I was your age. This shirt is old. Like really old. That is the shirt I wore the first time I went out with your abuela. She hated it. And I can see why. Anyway. Here is everything you will need. Don’t forget to paint the corners. Corners. Corners. Oh, yeah. Yeah, of course. I can do that. Are you gonna help? No, I have other chores. And besides, I'm too old for that now. Do you want some water, boy? Thank you. [Chugging water] Oh, I was thirsty. I finished, painting the room. No more… The room. Good. Good job, but… It is too early to have dinner. So, go do something in the meantime. Go. [Camera clicking] You're doing it wrong. Give me the camera. Give that to me. See, I knew you still took photos. It's fragile… No no no no no. Stop stop stop stop. You’ll break it! I love photography as much as you do, boy. And this camera… It belonged to your grandma. All right, I will go to finish the food. But before I will take a shower. Food at seven. [Eerie ambience] [Photograph rustling] [Photograph rustling] 6:25 PM. You are finally learning the schedule. Hey, didn’t I tell you that… Nothing from that room is your business. Give me that. You let the abuela die… Right? You don’t know what you are talking about, kid. Give me that… I know what I am saying! You let her die. You let her die, you selfish old man. You selfish… Shut up! You have no idea of what you are talking about. You think you understand everything, but you have no idea. So then explain! That’s why all family hates you! I needed her. Mom needed her. What about me?! What about me, Noah? I need her now. I need her more than anything else in the world. And here I am alone. You could have helped her. You! You could have helped her! She wanted to die, Noah. But she wanted to stay here with me. With me. She wanted to stay at home. What are you talking about? No one could have changed her mind. Your abuela wanted to stay here and nobody ever understood that. Look at me. When we found out her Alzheimer was getting worse, I wanted to take her to an specialized facility. I wanted to get help for her. Your mom tried the same thing. But your abuela made me promise this. She made you promise? Yeah, I made that promise for her. And if that meant driving my family away. Driving your mother away. Driving you away… There was no other way. I was willing to do it for her. Why? Why didn't you tell anyone? I don't know. I just I didn't want to fight anymore. That's what your abuela wanted. That's what she wanted, Noah. I'll be back. Soon. The last thing I want from you is pity. I'm going to be fine. It is not pity. It's different. It might be different. They say time heals all wounds but I still need more time. And here. Don't forget this. I know you don't like it. But it might grow on you. It's perfect. Thank you, abuelo. Dear Javier, Keep this letter as proof of my wishes for when I do not remember them. Let me stay at my home where I feel safe even if I don’t know where I am. Let me stay at home with my orchids even if I forget their name. But above all, let me stay at home with you. Even if at some point I don’t remember who you are. Leave me here and only here. Because here I am myself. And despite everything It will always be me deep down. Love, Rose. [Emotional music] [Emotional music fades out] (Heavy Breathing) Okay right there. (Heavy Breathing) Okay grab my ass… grab it! (Moaning) Okay… Here comes the fireworks okay? (Moaning) Ahhhh… (Moaning) Uh… Ah! You… uh… You were amazing. Well, You know, I think I'm going to go get some water. Oh, pound it. Yeah! (Knocking) (Knocking) Just hang on one second. Well, good morning. What are you doing here? Well mom is worried that you were studying yourself to death, so I volunteered to come check on you. Okay? - (Iris) Did I wake you? - (Iris) It's ten in the morning. - (Iris) I figured you would have, like, ran a marathon or cured freaking cancer by nine am. Is it ten already? Are you okay? - I mean, this is very un-Clara-like of you.- What? No, I'm good. I'm fine. I am fine. I call bullshit. Okay, what's up, buttercup? Okay, so, you know- You know that guy that I was telling you about? I had him over, and we… Porked? Seriously, Iris? Yeah, and what happened? Nothing. Nothing. I couldn't… Cum? Stop it! What? I’m allowed to say cum. Stop, Iris! -(Iris) Oh, my God, Clara, you're not a child. You're a 26-year old woman who's about to graduate from law school out of all things. You should be able to talk about sex. I can talk about sex. Okay? It's just so vulgar. Okay, so, you couldn't… “finish.” -(Clara) Thank you. -(Iris) So what? Most women can't every time they have sex. No, I know, I know, it's just, you know, It's been a while. Even when you masturbate? I don't really do that. -(Iris) Seriously? What, Iris? I just never really needed to. Okay… I'm going to forget that you just said that. So, realistically, how long since you…? Umm, Maybe since, like, Jonah? Oh, Jesus Christ, that was like a year ago. Almost a year ago. -(Iris) Please, please don't tell me you're still hung up on him? I'm not Iris, okay? I'm not. It's just… I don't know, it was familiar and comfortable, and-and, I… he knew how to get me there, you know? And, besides, I've had enough sex to know what I like. Now, though, it just sort of feels like I'm doing something wrong. I don’t think you’re doing anything wrong. I think you just need to try something different. I don’t know, I'm hungry do want something? Mhm. Wait, what do you mean? -(Iris) I mean, like, maybe this is your body telling you that you've grown out of the boring, vanilla, Jonah relationship sex. Like maybe you just need try something different? I don’t know. Get kinky. -(Clara) No - (Iris) Mhm. I'm telling you, I've been experimenting -(Clara) I don’t-I don’t wanna hear this with roleplay recently I don't, I don't want to hear it, Iris. (IRIS) and I've been into the naughty librarian bit I don't want to hear it! - (IRIS) that gets guys - (IRIS) to stay quiet by sucking their cocks and Stop, Iris! What? I can’t say “cock” either? No! It’s yucky. I'm just saying, it's worth a try okay? Maybe it's… sex in public places, or leather bodysuits I don't know, but you haven't cum in a year! Almost a year. Still, I think you owe it to yourself to discover what you like. I know what I like I… I don’t think that's the problem. Okay, then what is? Exactly. Just think about it. Okay? Anyhoo. Um… Can I use your shower? -(IRIS) My hot water ran out. That's why you came over? Please. There are towels under the sink. Thank you! You’re welcome. (Pop music playing) (whispering) Nevermind. (Pop music stops) (whispering) Just for a minute. (Keyboard Typing) (Whispering) Oohhh (Whispering) Leather daddies? (Whispering) What? (Keyboard Typing) (Whispering) I could… (Keyboard Typing) (Whispering) be… (Keyboard Typing) (Whispering) Your… (Keyboard Typing) (Whispering) No that’s stupid. (Keyboard Typing) Hey. (Keyboard Tap) (Whispering) Oh, my God (Laptop close) (Knocking) (Door opens) - (LEO) Clara? Sooo… So. Hear ye, hear ye! I… queen… Rebecca, do declare… I'm sorry. Am I doing this right? I feel like I'm doing it wrong. Yeah, yeah. It's perfect. If we keep stopping it takes us out of it, keep going. Oh, okay, Sorry. Um, okay, uh… Here ye, here ye (panting noises) So… Uhh.. did you… Um.. No. Oh.. Sorry. -(IRIS) You're kidding. I didn't think you'd actually do it. Me either. But, you know, it's what you said about trying to figure out what I like. Honestly, I guess I'd never really thought about it very much before. So did you do? C-U-M? No. But I had fun! God, I cannot remember the last time that I had fun having sex, It's been years. Well, good for you, expanding your horizons, living life on the edge. Yes, I am. Yes, I am. (Upbeat music starts) (Knocking) (Handcuff’s jangling) (Knocking) You’re so.. big and hard, like..uh..like..uh… like a big hard rock. (Excitedly) Oh fuck yeah! (Knocking) Good boy… good boy Up? Aweee, one more time (Man#2) mmh Good Boy… Yeah. You wanna cum for mommy? What? (Knocking) (Song Ends) Fuck it. (Snoring) (Snoring) (Sniffing) -(CLARA) Ew. (Fart) (Splat) (sad hysterical laughter) Fuck! (Door closing) -(IRIS) Oh hey, I hope you don’t mind I let myself in. You can't just come into my apartment whenever you want I gave you a key for emergency purposes only. Okay, woah. No. Iris, I need you to go -(IRIS) just-I didn’t-I Okay, I need you leave -(CLARA) Please. I'm sorry… Jesus Iris… I-I-I just okay I just I need you-I need you I need you… Can you calm down? No, I'm not gonna calm down! That's not fair! Okay, because you always do this you come into my apartment, you act like you live here and I have to be okay with it because you're my sister and I love you and I'm the calm one, I’m-I'm the amenable one! I'm the pushover, but I'm sick and tired of pleasing everybody else! except for myself, all the time! I-I don't think you're okay. No, okay! I'm not okay! I'm not okay. I just finished sucking some guy off with a piece of ham wrapped around his.. cock! Do you think that I wanted to spend my Wednesday night? God! I have done everything and I still can't cum. (IRIS)- Okay, come here. You know, you just cock, and cum. Oh my God, I did I did! Do you want your key back? Honestly, I have no idea, what I really want. I don't think anybody really does Thank you. I love you. I love you too. (door close) (Footsteps) (Footsteps) (Box opening) (Pants rustling) (Bag rustling) (Vibrator noise) (Music continues) Sometimes I’m scared of my mirror. Sometimes I'm scared of my mirror. Jay! - Do you have a hair tie? - Do you knock? Oh my god, is that Dad’s? Yeah. Why are you wearing it? It just ended up in my laundry. Is it clean? What do you want? Umm… hair tie. [Jay] Um… check my counter. Okay. But don't use my hairbrush. [Darya] Oh yeah… I totally wanna share hair grease with you. [Darya] Excited for your big presentation. Overjoyed. Jay, relax. What is it worth? Like, ten percent? - Twenty-Five. - Damn. Yeah, and I'm not going to flunk it, like you. C-minus is not a flunk you ass munch. Stop it! Darya, stop. I need to change. [Darya] Okay, fine. Get out! [Darya] Okay. Okay. [Music begins] [School bell ringing] Dude, I don't think he's that bad. Yes, he is. I can never read what he writes on the board. Bro, that's not his fault though. Yes, it is. That’s literally just the-ya no-that’s literally just the markers. Okay, I'm trying to learn history. I think the school needs to buy new markers. I still don't know who killed Archduke Franz Ferdinand, we’re in the fourth week. [laughing] I don’t think that’s his fault. So therefore, the one thing I am afraid of is snakes. Snakes are poisonous creatures that can harm you. And that is why, the only thing I am afraid of, is snakes. [Ms. Hansen] [sighs] [Ms. Hansen] Wow. A lot of snake haters here today. Sometimes writing is difficult. Okay, nice work Sandy. [Scattered clapping] [Mrs. Hansen] All right, guys, just take a minute [Mrs. Hansen] And we’ll just jump right back in to it, okay? [Jay laughs] So, was it really that bad? [Jay] No, it was concise. [Sandy] Concise? So it was shit? No, dude, I think you're fine. What's yours about? Um… it’s hard to describe. Damn, okay. Philosopher over here. Oh, uh, did you do the questions for Mr. Stapleton? [Jay sighs] You're actually the best. I know… [Jay] I really think you should start going to study sessions. [Sandy] I'm not going to a fucking study session. Did you forget about Matthew? What do you mean? I'm just saying, if you want to spend three hours studying with a tranny, be my guest. You good? [Ms. Hansen] Okay, settle down. We’re going to get right back into it. Okay? [Ms. Hansen] Okay. All right. [Ms. Hansen] Jay! You’re up, my friend. [Students whispering] [Ms. Hansen] Guys. [cough] Um… Uh… Whenever you’re ready. It's a terrifying feeling to… look in the mirror. Mine's not done yet. Pardon me? Um… I just didn’t know I was presenting today. [Mrs. Hansen] Okay. Well, you’ve known about this assignment for two weeks now right? I know, I'm sorry, I, I didn't, I just didn't really.. [Mrs. Hansen] And you do know how much this is worth? Correct? All right, go sit down. We have to keep going. Sit. Guys. [Ms. Hansen] We’re in senior year here, okay? Let’s get it together please. [Rain outside window] [Knock on door] Come in. I knocked that time. [Laughs] Um.. Dad's working late again. Do you wanna get pizza? Uh, sure. [Darya] What do you want on it? I’m cool with whatever, but no onions because I get fucking gassy and you’re going to have to deal with it. I-I don't care. Oh. [Darya] You okay? Yeah. [Darya] Yeah? How was your poem thing? Uh… good. It-it was fine. Yeah? Did you get, um, a standing ovation? You know? Do a little crowd surfing? [Laughs] Yeah. Um… actually I just have a lot of homework to do. Oh. Okay. Well, just let me know what you want on the pizza. [Music] [Darya] Okay… I promise, I'll go. I just- I talked to May’s brother. Um, I asked him if he had any old clothes. I figured it would be better than this. Thank you. Jay- You know I don't care, I don't care if you wear Dad’s clothing. I lied. About what? I-I couldn't read my poem to the class. Oh. That’s okay. That’s just a stupid assignment. If you missed the grade- [Jay] It’s not about the grade. I-um… I just- I just feel like… Um… What if you read it for me? Yeah, read it for me, who cares? Definitely can’t be worst than mine. I got a C. C-minus actually. [Darya] Okay. Wow. Smart Ass. [Darya] C-minus, prick. Jay, it's me. [Music begins] [Coughs] Um… Sometimes I’m scared of my mirror. It's a terrifying feeling to look into it and not be able to love the person who looks back. Even though everyone says you should. I watch all my friends, I'm jealous that they can exist without fear of their own bodies. I'm jealous that their bodies are homes and not just empty houses. It's like every day I’m begging to be seen. Please see me. But don’t perceive me. I could tell you again and again that I am the sun, and you say that you love the sun, but all you’ll ever see is the moon. I could remind you over and over again that, maybe I was meant to be born a boy and, you say that you believe me but what if, you never truly see one? Sometimes, I’m scared of my mirror. Then I remember that even if people don’t look directly at the sun, It doesn’t mean it isn’t there. It doesn't mean it isn’t real. Jay, that was really beautiful. [Music fades] You know how much I love you, right? I know. Okay. Okay, okay. Enough. You’re going to get snot on my sweater. That shirt can’t be saved. [Laughing] Come on. I wanted to give you this. Um, I know it’s not an excuse or anything but, um, it just felt too personal to share with the class. Well, thank you for being honest. As long as it’s not another one about snakes, [Ms. Hansen] I'm sure it’s gonna be a good read. [Ms. Hansen] I'm still going to have to give you a late mark though, right? I know, um, I’ll just be a little braver next time, I guess. Hm. Anyway, um… have a nice weekend. Jay. You do know that being brave is more than just standing up in front of a class? You do know that, right? [Ms. Hansen] Okay. [Music begins]