Hereafter

Come on, get up.

You need to buy gifts for your children before we leave.

Listen, I will find something at the airport, it's ok.

Oh no.

Airport stuff sucks.

Marie, I need to sleep, believe me.

Fine.

If you don't want to buy presents for your children, I will.

If you go down you can...

ask them to prepare the bill,

and sent up the breakfast, thank you.

Ah that's it...

The posters are published,

all over in Paris.

Apparently, you can't miss them.

Marie, phone, phone...

I am not here. Alright.

Allo!

Hey. How are you?

Yeah.

How many have you seen?

Really?

Good morning. Could you prepare the bill for 321?

Sure. And could you send up some breakfast,

coffee and fruit?

Ok, I will call room service.

Thank you. You are welcome.

They said there would be 120 across Paris.

Can you sum up the headlines quickly.

Beacause I won't have time to go online before to go.

That's good.

Kisse you.

Kiss.

Hello.

Oh, I like this one. You have more like this?

Yes?

Yes. Take this one. Yes.

How much? One dollar.

Come on, come on, come on.

Give me your hand! Give me...

Give me your hand!

Can you reach me?

Take my hand.

Alright, hold on. She is not breathing.

Think she is gone, dude.

Get back, get back! Everybody get off the boat!

Come on.

Roll her over on her side.

Breathe, vomit it out. Breathe.

Good, vomit.

Turn her back around.

You are ok. Yeah.

You are ok. We got you.

Slow. Slow down.

Marie.

Come in and have a seat. I will go talk to my brother, ok?

Right!

No, I am ok.

Ok. Sit, sit, sit.

Hey.

How could you do this to me? What?

How could you do this to me? You know I don't do this anymore.

Just one time, this guy is a real important client of mine, I need this.

Come on.

This is it. I know.

This is it. I know.

Ok.

Mr?

Andreou. Christos.

Christos. Ok...

I am gonna hold your hands just until I get a connection and then...

just for the purposes of the reading,

confine your answers to yes or no.

Give me your hands?

A woman close to you has passed?

Yes.

In her middle age, was she in her fifties?

Yes.

Was this woman your wife?

Yes.

And I am picking up you were together for a long time.

Yep.

But it was not always easy.

No.

Now I am picking up she was sick.

Yep.

She was sick for a long time. Did she have difficulty moving?

Yes.

Was she bedridden?

Yes.

She had multiple sclerosis.

I am sorry.

She...

She wants to apologize to you,

for ruining the marriage.

That's not true.

She feels bad that you had to care for her,

even as a young man,

and wishes that...

you would find someone now,

before it's too late.

Because you are not getting any younger.

Or slimmer.

No.

She's got quite a sense of humor.

Yeah.

She is really funny.

Ok, wait. Now she is telling me to pay attention...

Ok, she has something important she needs to say.

Ok, she is trying to give me some kind of a date.

June.

In June?

Did that mean anything to you?

No. Is that when you were married June?

Is that when she passed? No.

I mean, she is being very specific about June.

Yeah, June.

Well,

maybe I am wrong.

That happens.

I don't even do this anymore.

Guess I am rusty.

Thank you.

I can't, I can't thank you enough.

Hey, thanks, baby brother. Ok.

I owe you.

That was incredible.

Your brother, I am telling you he is...

he is for real.

I know. No, no, no, he is really for real.

I got to tell you I was skeptical before I came here.

All this psychic shit is mumbo fucking jumbo as far as I am concerned.

He was telling me things I would never told anybody before.

He could make money. He did, good money.

For a while had an office,

website, newspaper articles, even had a book written about him.

Yeah,

so what happened? Could not cope.

Turned his back on the whole thing.

He told me, he said,

A life that's all about death,

is no life at all.

Now he works at a factory

and makes 2 grand a month. He says he is happy.

Who knows about that? He was not gonna do this again.

I had to persuade him to make an exception for your case.

Well, I appreciate it man.

I mean this was...

I owe you. Alright.

Alright, I will talk to you Monday about that thing?

Yeah, great Christos, thanks.

Hey,

what...

was with June, if you don't mind me asking?

June Menendez was my wife's nurse.

Took care of her for 15 years.

For 10 of those years, I was in love with her.

And I felt so guilty I could not tell anybody.

Least of all June herself.

Right.

Alright, I will see you.

We might have gone about half a mile

and my pocket handkerchief was quite wet through

when looking out, to my amazement,

I saw Peggotty burst from a hedge.

She jumped up into the carriage.

Not a single word did she speak.

She squeezed me until the pressure on my nose was extremely painful

crammed some pieces of cake into my pockets

and a purse which she put into my hand.

Then she got down and ran away.

Presently, I noticed one of her buttons rolling around on the floor.

I picked it up,

and treasured it as a keepsake for a long time.

Ok, you two. Yeah.

Oh, lovely.

Come on, you guys. Which one of you two is the oldest?

Twelve minutes.

Really? Do you know, I think I could tell.

And you are Marcus? No, he is Marcus.

Right. The quiet one.

I was gonna say the handsome one.

I am Jason.

Jason, yeah, alright. The oldest.

The chatterbox.

The smartass.

Lovely. Think we are done.

Okey-dokey. What did you guys do, rob a phone box?

Thank you. Go on.

Bye. Cheers, bye-bye.

What's the matter?

I don't understand it. Can I copy yours?

No.

Please, it has to be in tomorrow.

Tough bananas.

She can see it in the morning.

Good night Jase.

Good night.

Shit.

Jackie?