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Oh no.
Oh no, did you have a nightmare?
What happened?
Tell me.
No, I'm just thirsty.
It's easier with light, right?
-Sorry, I was finishing up. -Eh.
-I'll get out of your way, Dad. -Hey, look at that.
Are you ready for us?
Sure, we're done, we just...
We met early to discuss the air supply.
This looks great.
There you are. I was...
You wanna have breakfast with your dad? No, I...
You're swimming with your mom, right?
Yes. -But first...
show her what you did with the flowers.
28:10!
Isn't that three seconds faster than your record?
Wow!
Oh.
Huh.
Uh...
Isn't it a little...?
I mean, it's a little...
It's too colorful,
isn't it?
I'm sorry.
Well, I was...
I was going to say trashy.
I mean, it's not, but...
it is a little kitschy, isn't it?
-So you like it? -Yeah!
So do you, right? I mean, it's still a masterpiece.
-A trashy one. -Yeah.
I think this is our best spring ever.
Mmm.
Thank you, thank you.
This wall... Is it darker?
Than what? It's the same paint.
It's the contrast.
The tufts of cloud are so bright.
Come on, you've done well for yourself.
-Remember that rathole you had in ballet school? -Oh, my God.
I had to teach you how to piss in the soup pot.
Maybe if I don't stare at it.
Yeah.
It's just...
No, I'm sorry, if there's one thing I've learned,
it's to take details seriously.
-It's very subtle. -But subtle's worse.
Because you're always trying to find it again.
The fire's still raging and you are out of time.
In 90 seconds, there will be nothing left.
87, 86,
85, and she's still breathing.
Get the fire extinguisher first. You must put the fire out first.
And you are down.
No, save your mother. Go, save your mother.
Go on, save her.
That area's on fire. -I jumped through the flames.
It's an inferno. Now you are on fire.
You need to lie down. Please.
What are you doing? That's empty.
-In 15 seconds, she's gone. Where are you going? I'm here.
No, you left her. And your dad is on fire.
-No. That's lights out, Mom.
Lights out here.
-That's of no use. No, I got him.
No. I got him. -Shh, calm down.
Lights out, Dad. -It's OK.
-Put me down. Your father is dead.
Look at your mother.
Your mother is dead.
Everyone died.
You failed. Everyone died.
We are all dead.
"I jumped out of bed, thrilled for a new day in the energy business."
"In Indonesia, we were the bread and butter of the nation,
"lifting millions out of poverty and disease."
Ah, it's beautiful.
"So when terrorist rebels blockaded our Matapao refinery,
"I couldn't turn the other cheek. I owed it to those proud people
"to fight back, an eye for an eye.
"I dialed General Edhie and requested air support. My god, did it come!
"Rat-a-tat-tat, spat the machine guns
"as the terrorists' bodies were being ripped into..."
No.
First of all, I condemn the violation of human rights.
No, I know.
-I just... -But is that how you see me?
I... I...
It's what he gave me.
I just gave him all the articles.
That must be what the media...
Hey. Let me see them.
These are lies.
How is my son supposed to write if you don't...
He doesn't know the difference!
It's all...
It's all... blood and violence.
I'll write a different climax.
Uh...
No.
Sorry.
Today was a hard chapter,
but I think he... sees the big picture.
That's wonderful.
I look at him,
the man he's become.
He'll be fine. I know he will.
Yeah.
[SHAKY BREATHING, FOOTSTEPS]
You can't sleep?
I can't do anything.
When Tom was dying, and you knew you'd end up alone, how did you cope?
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