Nine Nights

Woo.

Oh, you beat me.

Almost had me, sis.

Heard you sneaking out last night.

Yeah, the heat must be getting to you.

Ha, very funny.

And it wasn't the first time either.

So?

Okay, let's see what mom has to say.

She'll say you're imagining things.

Anyways, we all have secrets.

Here look.

For good luck on your race later on.

See?

I've always got mine.

Come on, Marc.

Come on.

Don't be like that.

Haines twins forever, yeah.

I've been waiting for you.

Mom, I still have training to do.

So you're not coming with me to Lucille's?

No, I got finish up here.

Is she even serious right now?

Mom, Michael went...

We gotta talk about tactics, mom.

I reckon she's gonna make the team.

She's very peristent.

Aren't you, Marc?

Really?

Listen to your brother.

I just hope all of this training's gonna pay off.

You're gonna get some medals or something.

I'm gonna go to Lucille's on my own, yeah,

but back in time for your race.

Gonna be here, hon?

I'll see you here, yeah?

Yeah.

Phyllis is good.

She's always going.

She's got the spirit of a fighter.

God rest her soul.

I mean, who wants to look like their dead dad.

And especially if you're a girl.

See how he looks over here.

He can't keep his eyes off you.

Yo, what's good?

What you think?

Not bad.

You good.

You did good still.

These.

The ones.

I'm starving.

I'm getting her number.

Nah.

Yes.

Do you really think I can win?

You're racing girls not me so of course.

Just focus on that finish line.

You coming?

I'll meet you there.

Go on.

You better not be late.

My sis running for gold.

Course I'll be there.

I got the perfect place to take those girls.

Yeah?

Picnic in the woods.

The woods?

Yeah.

These babes deserve somewhere different.

Private.

Romantic.

It's different all right.

Yeah.

But why the woods?

'Cause me and Marc found it.

Don't say anything.

The best thing is nobody will bother us

'cause they don't know where it is.

You know that's where people die, you know?

- In the woods. - Oh, come on.

Bro, don't be like that.

Bro, are you in or not?

Yeah?

Better have a bet on it 'cause man's got plans.

What?

Yeah, you know.

Is that yeah?

Yeah, that's right.

Pulled out all the stops.

I mean it's a bit creepy.

Ah, don't be creeped out by it.

It's fine.

Just 'cause it's private.

It's like a rubber forest.

Don't be like that.

Come on, come on.

Come on, it's gonna be fine.

All right?

Listen, no one's got you but me.

Okay.

Come down with me.

Road special.

What you think?

It's cute.

Not bad, eh?

Thank you.

It's all about presentation, you see.

Do you want some help?

I'm all right.

I've got this.

I will work this.

Here we go.

Oh no.

No, no.

Shit.

Wait, where you going?

Come on, Marcie.

Second is not so bad.

You did good.

Yeah, that was sick, Marc.

You did good.

Where is he?

Where is he?

I called him but I don't know where he is.

Mommy, where's Mikey?

There was an accident.

An accident?

Excuse me, excuse me.

Get out of the way.

Excuse me.

Miss?

My brother's here.

Mikey.

Michael Haines.

H-A-I-N-E-S.

Date of birth.

Third of November 2000.

Okay, he's not here now, love.

But this is the nearest hospital.

Let me see if I can get someone for you.

Where's your mother?

No.

What the?

Paul, come here.

Where is she?

Where does she live?

Who?

That skank Anna.

Listen, if anything's happened to Michael,

I'm gonna blame you 'cause you always

got him sneaking around, acting up.

Where does she live?

What are you talking about?

That skank Anna.

Tell me where she lives.

I don't know.

Marcie.

Stop this now.

Yeah?

What?

Tell me where she lives and I'll leave you.

Just tell me.

I don't know.

You know what?

Forget it.

Marcie.

Sorry.

You have no new messages.

I don't know what to say to you.

I can't.

He'd want you to have this.

Take it.

He said.

He said it was his good luck charm.

Oh, that's really nice.

Auntie.

So glad you're here.

Oh, Marc, it's all right.

You can help me find Michael and drive me around.

Darling, find him?

Yeah, people are saying all kinds of weird things.

They even said he was dead.

I know right?

I mean, if Mikey were dead, I would know.

I mean, that time when he hurt his leg

and I had the same pain in mine.

Remember when he got lost and I knew where to find him?

Yes.

Ain't it true, mom?

She doesn't even care, does she?

Of course she cares, Marc.

Why are they all here?

This is nine night, Marc.

This is where people come and pay their respect.

Please have some.

How?

By eating people out of their house and home?