Room 104 (2017) s03e08 Episode Script
No Hospital
1 [KNOCK ON DOOR.]
MAN: Coming.
- Okay.
- Mr.
Bracamonte? - Good.
You got your printer.
- Yeah.
I recognize you.
From the bus ads.
- The lawyer.
- I want you to change my last will.
The old one is there.
Your will? It won't be hard.
Any notary can do it.
It's easy.
[OPENS DRAWER.]
[CLOSES DRAWER.]
[SIGHS.]
What's that? My medicine.
I'll need a witness, and I'll also need to film us doing this so it'll stand in court.
My daughter should be here soon.
- [KNOCK ON DOOR.]
- And there she is.
It's open.
How long have you been in here? I'm dying, Dolores.
Okay, the document has been dictated and proofread by Mr.
Lalo Bracamonte.
Do you swear no one has coerced you in any way in the creation of this? LALO: Mm-hmm.
Do you, Dolores Bracamonte, swear to have been witness and in no way I haven't done anything and I won't sign anything.
LALO: She won't have to.
[MUTTERS.]
Okay, this is it.
I think this is it.
You will mail those two copies tonight? Yes, Mr.
Bracamonte.
Leave my copy over there with the other one.
Um You're not gonna make any more money.
This was a pretty unusual request.
Just go.
I mean, i-it's just [CHOKES.]
LALO: You know how fucking miserable it is to deal with a shit like you at a time like this? [GASPS.]
Goodbye.
[DOOR CLOSES.]
[LOCKS DOOR.]
[SIGHS.]
[KNOCK ON DOOR.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[SIGHS.]
[LAUGHS SOFTLY.]
[DOOR CLOSES.]
MAN: Ahh.
[MAN SOBBING.]
[DOOR OPENS.]
[SIGHS.]
Ah, sweet mystery of life At last I've found thee I know at last The secret of it all All the longing Seeking, striving Waiting, yearning The burning hopes The idle tears that fall For it is love And love alone that rules for aye For it is love and love alone that rules for aye.
[LALO GRUNTS.]
MAN: Ah Sweet mystery of life At last I've Found thee [MAN LAUGHING.]
I know at last The secret of it all All Seeking, striving Waiting, yearning [MAN LAUGHS.]
[CONTINUES LAUGHING.]
Huh? Hmm? Hmm? [SNAPS.]
[SNAPS BELT.]
[SNAPS.]
[WHIPS.]
[PANTING.]
[GRUNTS.]
[GASPS.]
Goodbye, you.
[PULLS OUT DAGGER.]
[MAN GRUNTS.]
[SCREAMING.]
[BREATHING HEAVILY.]
[WIND RISES.]
[WIND RUSHING.]
MamÃ.
MAN: Coming.
- Okay.
- Mr.
Bracamonte? - Good.
You got your printer.
- Yeah.
I recognize you.
From the bus ads.
- The lawyer.
- I want you to change my last will.
The old one is there.
Your will? It won't be hard.
Any notary can do it.
It's easy.
[OPENS DRAWER.]
[CLOSES DRAWER.]
[SIGHS.]
What's that? My medicine.
I'll need a witness, and I'll also need to film us doing this so it'll stand in court.
My daughter should be here soon.
- [KNOCK ON DOOR.]
- And there she is.
It's open.
How long have you been in here? I'm dying, Dolores.
Okay, the document has been dictated and proofread by Mr.
Lalo Bracamonte.
Do you swear no one has coerced you in any way in the creation of this? LALO: Mm-hmm.
Do you, Dolores Bracamonte, swear to have been witness and in no way I haven't done anything and I won't sign anything.
LALO: She won't have to.
[MUTTERS.]
Okay, this is it.
I think this is it.
You will mail those two copies tonight? Yes, Mr.
Bracamonte.
Leave my copy over there with the other one.
Um You're not gonna make any more money.
This was a pretty unusual request.
Just go.
I mean, i-it's just [CHOKES.]
LALO: You know how fucking miserable it is to deal with a shit like you at a time like this? [GASPS.]
Goodbye.
[DOOR CLOSES.]
[LOCKS DOOR.]
[SIGHS.]
[KNOCK ON DOOR.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[KNOCK.]
[SIGHS.]
[LAUGHS SOFTLY.]
[DOOR CLOSES.]
MAN: Ahh.
[MAN SOBBING.]
[DOOR OPENS.]
[SIGHS.]
Ah, sweet mystery of life At last I've found thee I know at last The secret of it all All the longing Seeking, striving Waiting, yearning The burning hopes The idle tears that fall For it is love And love alone that rules for aye For it is love and love alone that rules for aye.
[LALO GRUNTS.]
MAN: Ah Sweet mystery of life At last I've Found thee [MAN LAUGHING.]
I know at last The secret of it all All Seeking, striving Waiting, yearning [MAN LAUGHS.]
[CONTINUES LAUGHING.]
Huh? Hmm? Hmm? [SNAPS.]
[SNAPS BELT.]
[SNAPS.]
[WHIPS.]
[PANTING.]
[GRUNTS.]
[GASPS.]
Goodbye, you.
[PULLS OUT DAGGER.]
[MAN GRUNTS.]
[SCREAMING.]
[BREATHING HEAVILY.]
[WIND RISES.]
[WIND RUSHING.]
MamÃ.