♪ (UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYS) ♪
MAN: Glasses off.
Glasses off.
Your first time on a military base?
OFFICER: Hut!
Present... arms!
CAITLIN: "I am he that aches with amorous love.
Does not all matter, aching, attract all matter?"
-(PHONE CAMERA CLICKS) -(BELL RINGS)
♪ (MUSIC CONTINUES) ♪
(GRUNTS)
Do you love her?
Sometimes... it feels like she doesn't notice me.
FRASER: You never loved me.
I had a perfect life in New York.
(AIRPLANE ROARS)
Yeah!
(LAUGHING)
No, no, no.
So what should I call you?
♪ (MUSIC CONCLUDES) ♪
-(metal creaking) -(water dripping)
(boat creaking, water dripping)
("Keys of Life" by Klaus Nomi playing)
♪ Keys of life ♪
-♪ Keys of life ♪ -(animals whistling, chirping)
♪ From ancient worlds I come ♪
♪ To see what man has done ♪
♪ What's fact and what is fiction ♪
♪ To judge the contradiction ♪
♪ Keys of life ♪
♪ The future has begun ♪
♪ Much work has to be done ♪
(whistling, chirping)
♪ You're running out of time ♪
♪ Beware the sign, the sign ♪
(Richard speaking Italian)
-Caitlin: Should I drop anchor? -Nope. This is gonna be fast.
♪ New lifestyle by intention ♪
♪ Do not ignore advice ♪
(motor boat running)
♪ You hold the keys of life ♪
(ship horn blows)
(seagulls cawing)
(dog barking)
(ship horn blows)
Richard: Don't hold it too high up.
Keep it 30 centimeters from the ground!
(speaking Italian)
(both speaking Italian)
(tanks sloshing)
(thud)
-Caitlin: Teresa! -(door opens)
(both speaking Italian)
(cart rattling)
(church bell ringing)
That was fast.
Not bad.
Not too good.
-Come on! Come on! Come on! -(laughing)
-Let's go! Harder! Harder! -Alright, alright, alright.
-Timeout. You ready? -Yeah.
(birds chirping)
Jennifer: Oh yeah, breakfast now!
(indistinct chatter on TV)
And try to hurry. You're always late for school.
(frying pan sizzling)
Careful.
Danny: Oh Mom, no bacon for me.
Aliens landing today?
Look who's talking.
Caitlin: Mm, yummy. Arab for breakfast.
Cool.
Muffins again.
(sniffs)
There hibiscus in this?
Don't talk with your mouth full.
Danny asked for them.
-What happened to you? -Yo, yeah, you stink.
-Come on, I know you like it.
-Stop. -Caitlin: Chill out, bro.
Jennifer: Go wash up!
It's getting late. And take that cap off.
(snaps fingers)
Danny, the champ. How's it going?
Jennifer: Why do you have to take her with you?
You make her late.
(TV chatter continues)
(indistinct chatter)
"I am he that aches with amorous love."
Teacher: Start over again, Caitlin,
with a little more conviction.
Don't be afraid of these words.
The passion that's in these words.
(sighs)
"I am he that aches with amorous love.
"Does the Earth gravitate?
"Does not all matter, aching,
attract all matter?"
(outdoor chatter continues)
"So the body of me to all I meet or know.
So the body of me to all I meet or know."
-(shutter snapping) -(school bell ringing)
-(wind blowing) -(kissing)
Sam: You like that?
Caitlin: Uh-huh.
Sam: Can you feel me?
-Your body? -(kiss)
Only yours...
Okay, okay.
What's the matter? Isn't this okay?
Not-- not here, babe.
Come on, it's nice here.
(kissing)
Okay, okay.
You mad at me?
I thought you liked the way I did it.
-It's not you, babe-- -What do you mean, it's not me?
Fine.
-Cate! -(jets flying overhead)
(jet engines roaring)
-(Italian music playing) -(beach chatter)
(waves washing ashore)
(drops bag)
Yo, why is this fuckin' guy following us?
♪ ♪
Hey! Hey, wait for me!
-So how'd it go? -Fine.
Sam doesn't seem happy.
What do you know about Sam?
I look at him.
-You look at him? -I look at all of them.
-Yeah, okay. -(giggles)
Did you at least...
-touch his thing? -No!
But you felt it.
-Yeah. -(giggles)
Who the fuck is he?
Walk for me.
-Walk for me! -What?
Just a couple steps.
Come on, do it for me. It's an experiment.
(music playing on headphones)
(quietly): Check out how he holds his legs.
Yeah, so?
My theory? He's got a big one.
You're really sick, you know that?
You can sit now.
(music continues playing on headphones)
(both giggle)
(Britney giggles)
(distant chatter)
-(Enrico speaking Italian) -(giggling)
-No! No! No! -(Enrico speaking)
(giggling) Oh no. No.
(both speaking Italian)
(grunt)
(Enrico speaking)
(indistinct chatter, laughter)
You asshole!
(laughter, chatter)
(giggling, splashing)
-Have you done it before? -Britney: Yeah!
-Sam: Okay! -No, no, no, no, no...
Okay, okay.
(Enrico speaking)
(Danny speaking Italian)
(Britney speaking Italian)
Nah, for real, like, you can tell by the way he walks?
It doesn't make any sense.
Unfortunately, I've seen you walk, too.
(laughter, splashing)
Why are you such a bitch to Danny?
-Because he likes it. -(laughter)
-(Enrico speaking) -(laughter)
(chatter)
(Enrico speaking)
Danny: Put that shit on, man!
-(laughter) -Craig: Hey, where you going, T-shirt?
(all speaking Italian)
(grunting)
(Valentina speaking Italian)
Oh. (speaking Italian)
(chatter continues)
(both speaking Italian)
♪ ♪
(wind blowing)
(chatter continues)
♪ ♪
(distant laughter)
(beach chatter)
-Hey? Where y'all going? -Danny: We're all going to Gigi's
'cause Enrico's got passes.
-Where were you? -I was cheating on you.
(kiss)
(speaking Italian)
-(Caitlin speaking Italian) -Valentina: Okay.
(indistinct chatter)
What happened?
(indistinct whispering)
(laugh) Oh my!
♪ ♪
("Self Control" by Raf playing)
♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Oh, the night ♪
♪ Is my world ♪
♪ City light ♪
♪ Painted girl ♪
♪ In the day ♪
♪ Nothing matters ♪
♪ It's the night ♪
♪ Time that flatters ♪
♪ In the night ♪
♪ No control ♪
♪ Through the wall, something... ♪
Danny. Have a drink.
-I'm good. -Come on, just a little bit.
I'm good, man.
Whatever.
♪ Of my soul ♪
Duty calls.
♪ You got me livin' ♪
Hold this.
♪ Before the morning comes, the story's told ♪
♪ You take my self, you take my self control ♪
♪ Another night, another day goes by ♪
(speaking Italian)
I don't speak Italian. Sorry.
Your name.
-Harper. -Harper?
Harper, it's a name for a boy.
It's a name for a lot of things.
♪ I live among the creatures of the night ♪
♪ I haven't got the will to try ♪
Di dove sei? Where-- where from?
From a lot of places.
(Sam speaking Italian)
Hey, your brother?
(speaking Italian)
-Danny: Hey, what's going? -(Man speaking)
♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪
You always gotta be at the center of attention, don't you?
-Caitlin: Oh, fuck you. -Don't ever say "fuck you" to me!
Lately, you'd rather see my hijab, baby brother? Hm?
-Hm? -All you do is talk,
-but you don't know shit. -What are you gonna do about it?
-(struggling) Nothing. -Craig: Hey, hey, hey!
Calm down, man!
♪ In the day, nothing matters ♪
-What's this about a hijab, man? -Nothin', man!
I'm not a savage, okay?
-♪ Oh, the night is my world ♪ -♪ You take my self, you take my self control ♪
It's just sometimes, I think about God.
Come here, man.
I know you're not a savage.
I just think about God.
-(indistinct chatter) -(Britney speaking Italian)
(music continues)
-Where is he? -(Enrico belches)
-Who? -T-shirt.
Who cares?
(giggles)
Happy period, you little slut. Welcome to the club.
-(Britney laughs) -(Enrico speaking)
(music continues, muffled)
♪ ♪
(leaves rustling)
-(sighs) -(distant laughter, chatter)
(seagulls cawing)
(bus rumbling)
♪ ♪
(sniffling)
(wind blowing)
(birds chirping)
(bus rumbling)
(rumbling)
(yawn)
(bus departs)
-(walkie talkie chatter) -Guard: Go ahead.
(both speaking Italian)
(soldiers calling cadence in distance)
Hey, Cate.
(women chattering)
-(TV playing) -(door shuts)
-Jennifer: Danny? -Caitlin: It's me!
-Where's Danny? -I don't know!
Come here.
Give me a kiss.
(kiss)
-It's 72 and sunny today in Chicago. -Cool.
I bet it's a perfect day for the lake.
How was your day?
-Fine, how was yours? -I met the new commander. And her wife.
(TV continues)
Cool.
Jennifer: Did you meet Fraser, their son?
(door shuts)
-(TV continues) -(neighbors chatter)
(door opens)
(sighs)
(opening drawers)
(plastic crinkling)
(opens wrapper)
(shuts door)
(sighs)
(crinkling)
(TV chatter continues)
Oh, shit. (laughs)
(crinkling, tearing)
(grunt)
-(sighs) -(drops applicator)
Jesus.
Oh my God...
(sighs)
(insects chirping)
-(dog barking) -(muffled TV)
(ball bouncing)
(sports radio chatter)
(yawn)
(bouncing continues)
(neighbors talking)
(children laughing)
-(bag thudding) -(grunting)
Richard: Did I wake you?
-(punching continues) -Caitlin: I wasn't sleeping.
(chatter outside)
(grunting)
Keep your hands up or you'll hurt yourself.
-Wanna spar? -No, no.
-Come on, Dad. -You're off your game.
Just a couple of punches.
-Light punches. Light. -Okay. Okay.
-Light punches! -(punching)
-(punch) -(grunt)
I'm sorry.
It's fine. (sighs)
I didn't mean it. Let's stop.
It's, uh, it's okay.
Let's go watch the game.
(crowd cheering)
-Yeah, sure. -(Announcer speaks on TV, indistinct)
(crowd chatter)
Announcer: Bases clear for Jansen.
Heated in the finals of the US League...
All-Star game home run derby.
Are you still hanging out with Sam?
Yeah.
You like him?
-Sometimes. -And when you don't?
(announcer continues, indistinct)
I get bored, you know?
-Is he making you sad? -(laughs) No, Dad.
-Because if he's making you sad-- -I know.
I know.
Donald Trump (on screen): I'm Donald Trump and I approved this message.
Commercial Announcer: The politicians can pretend it's something else,
but Donald Trump calls it radical Islamic terrorism.
That's why he's calling for a temporary shutdown
of Muslims entering the United States
until we can figure out what's going on.
You're really going gray, Dad.
Watch your mouth.
(campaign commercial continues)
It's the light.
Yeah, sure, it's just the light.
We will make America great again!
(crowd cheering)
(hits baseball)
-(crowd chatter) -(announcer continues)
-I got it today. -What'd you get?
I got "it," Dad.
Damn. You tell Mom?
-No. -Why not?
She was watching the weather report from Chicago again.
(announcer continues)
Rain?
No. Perfect day for the lake, though.
(laughs)
That sucks.
(announcer continues)
-(insects chirping) -(playful chatter)
Actually, it's good.
-Really? -Absolutely.
I... I feel weird.
It's normal. It's the hormones, you know?
It's just your body.
-Caitlin: It's just my body. -Richard: Really.
It's no big deal. It's gonna be great.
(chuckles)
I love you, Dad.
(birds chirping)
(sighs)
(running water)
♪ ♪
-Dad! -Jennifer: He just left.
(dog barks)
(motor boat starts)
(boat departs)
Dad! Dad!
Dad, come back!
(sighs)
♪ ♪
Craig: Forward march!
Left! Left!
Left, right, left!
Left! Left! Left, righto, left!
Left! Left!
Platoon halt!
Right face!
Present arms!
("Reveille" playing over PA)
(metal scraping)
(scraping continues)
("Reveille" ends)
Order arms!
(car starts)
-Ensign! -Ensign: Sir?
-Take over. -Ensign: I got 'em, sir.
(car driving away)
-Craig: Hey! -Hey.
-You alright? -Yeah, I'm good.
-(soldiers shouting) -(marching)
O positive.
Yeah. What's yours?
-I don't know. -You gotta know.
Is it really that important?
-Maybe for soldiers, yeah-- -Right.
For soldiers.
What are you doing up so early?
Nothin'. Going for a walk.
Come to the beach later?
I don't know. Maybe.
(kiss)
(students chattering)
(kissing)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey. Hey, slow down.
Don't you like it?
Yes, of course I like it.
But you wanna do this here?
You don't like it here?
It's so nice here.
(scoffs)
I'll see you later.
But keep that thought.
(outdoor chatter)
Soldier: Move it! Let's go!
-Caitlin: Hi! -Couple: Hey! Hey.
(crinkling paper)
(indistinct chatter)
(fly buzzing)
Woman: I haven't had it since I was a kid.
Does-- does Danny eat meat?
(video game noises, gunfire)
Danny: Bad move coming out in the open, buddy.
Alright, bitch.
Come on...
(laughs) Let's go.
Come on...
-Let's go... -What's up?
-(gunfire) -Hello?
-Yo, move, man! Watch out! -Alright! Chill!
(gunfire continues)
Why you talking to me? Don't talk to me.
Man. Fucking up my concentration and shit. Stupid.
Richard: Hey!
-I'm home. -I picked up your package from the post office.
Follow me.
(video game continues)
Oh snap.
Danny: Oh!
-Watch your shoes! Your mom. -God, sorry.
Danny: Let's get it!
Danny: Let's go!
(plastic crinkling)
We can't wear them on base
but we can wear them around the house.
When I ordered it, I wasn't thinking about your hair.
(chuckles) Come on.
(children chattering outside)
(Velcro ripping)
Soldier 1: Ah, boys, you should've come to Chioggia with us.
Patrick introduced us to this slut.
-Soldier 2: Shit, really? Was she his girlfriend? -(laughs)
"I am he that aches with amorous love.
-Does the--" -I fucking passed out. When I woke up,
there were three fucking guys banging her!
"Does the Earth gravitate?
Does not all matter, aching, attract all matter?"
(chatter continues)
"So the body of me to all I meet or know."
-Soldier 1: It was awesome! -Soldier 2: Did you take turns?
"So the body of me to all I meet or now."
Soldier 1: "Stop! Stop!" Fuck, "stop" my ass.
We all know these fucking wops are whores, right?
They fucking love getting banged like that.
(jets flying overhead)
Jennifer: Ah! Ah! Cate! Caitlin!
Come back here! Why are you wearing your father's shirt?
Don't you dare go out dressed like that!
(jets flying overhead)
(soldiers chattering)
(seagulls cawing)
(bicycle clicking)
(indistinct chatter in Italian)
(bicycle braking)
(chatter continues)
(speaking Italian)
-(cafe chatter) -(girls whispering)
(indistinct TV chatter)
(speaking Italian)
-(cafe chatter continues) -Harper.
-(door shuts) -(Giulia speaking)
(speaking Italian)
-(Giulia speaking) -(shutter snaps)
(Fraser speaking Italian)
Monifere.
-Monifere. -(Teresa speaking)
Monifere, Harper.
(chuckles)
(cafe chatter continues)
(girl whistles, speaking Italian)
(giggling)
(girls laughing)
-(door opens, shuts) -(indistinct chatter)
Why are you following me?
The stuff you wear is inappropriate for what you're planning on doing.
I'm not planning on doing anything.
-I heard you. -You heard what? I was messing around.
You can't mess around with that kind of thing.
What do you want? Who do you think you are?
You don't know anything about me, okay? Stay away from me.
Are you guys planning on going back to the beach anytime soon, Harper?
Wh-- what?
It's like I'm incapable of telling Enrico
the stuff I wanna tell him.
-Because he's Italian? -I don't know, maybe.
I didn't know you liked to talk.
Don't be stupid. There's a lot of stuff I like
that you don't even know about.
Look, there's T-shirt.
Hey, Fraser!
(sighs)
-Caitlin: What is he wearing? -Britney: I like his style. It's different.
(crickets chirping)
(Danny speaking Arabic)
-Mom, did I say it right? -(dog barking)
Jennifer: I have no idea.
-You know I don't speak Arabic. -Danny: But you must know the prayer.
Jennifer: Danny, it's good to read books and be informed,
but you shouldn't be having certain thoughts.
Danny: What kind of thoughts?
(dog barking)
Jennifer: Today, Spit's very agitated.
Can we please change his name?
I don't think I'll ever get used to it.
Danny: He's 8 months old, and Spit's right for him.
So, he stays Spit.
Ain't that right, Spit?
(knocking)
♪ Ignore the hating, ignore the faking, ignore the funny shit ♪
♪ 'Cause if a nigga violate, we got a hunnit clips ♪
-♪ And we go zero to a hunnit quick ♪ -(inaudible)
-(music muffled) -What?
A package.
From Fraser. He didn't want to come in.
He's very shy.
-Get rid of it. -Don't be so rude!
You know how hard it is in the beginning.
It's always hard for the rest of the world.
♪ If that's ya chick, then why she texting me? ♪
♪ Why she keep calling my phone, speaking sexually? ♪
♪ Every time I'm out, why she stressing me? ♪
♪ You call her Stephanie? I call her Headphanie... ♪
♪ I don't open doors for a hoe ♪
-♪ I just want the neck, nothing more ♪ -(inaudible)
♪ Shawty make it clap, make it applause ♪
♪ When you tired of your man, give me a call-- ♪
Can you shut the door on your way out?
♪ ...talking out they jaw ♪
♪ Next minute calling for the law ♪
♪ This nine will have them calling for the Lord ♪
♪ They ain't getting shmoney, so they bored ♪
♪ I could never lose, what you thought? ♪
♪ M.A got it on lock, man, of course ♪
♪ They say I got the juice, I got the sauce ♪
(muffled music playing on headphones)
(cat yowling)
(thud)
(music continues on headphones)
(dog barking)
(outside chatter, laughter)
(barking)
♪ These haters on my body, shake 'em off ♪
♪ Ooouuu ♪
- ♪ Ooouuu ♪ -(picks up bag)
♪ These haters on my body, shake 'em off ♪
♪ Ooouuu ♪
♪ These haters on my body, shake 'em off ♪
(music continues, muffled)
♪ This Henny got me, it got me sauced ♪
(truck driving by)
(rustling)
(song ends)
(outside chatter continues)
(crickets chirping)
(door opens)
(footsteps)
-(muffled gasp) -Danny: Shh!
-What? -Come on.
Get your stuff.
(insects chirping)
I got it. I'm good.
Caitlin: Danny, is Craig coming?
Danny: No, are you nuts? He'd kill us.
Caitlin: Should we be doing it then?
-Danny: Come on! -(dog barking)
-Sam: There they are! -Britney: Cate! Up here!
-(laughing) -Sam: Come on, get up here!
-Brit! Brit! -Sam: Just go!
Britney: Cate, watch this!
(giggles)
-(screams) -(laughter)
(wires rattling)
-Sam: This girl is fucking crazy. -Danny, no!
-No! -Caitlin, shut up! Come on!
Hurry up.
(running up stairs)
Danny: Come on.
Craig: Yo! Yo!
What the hell, man? What the fuck are you doing?!
Fly like an eagle, bro!
-(Britney yelling) -Come on, Craig, you--
Get her down!
Sam: Come on, bro! She's never flown before!
-Britney: Come on, Sam! -It's all good, man.
Woo-hoo!
-(laughing) -Danny: Man, you told us that!
-Craig: Get her down! -No!
Craig:
Danny!
-Da-- -(Britney and Sam yelling, laughing)
-(running upstairs) -Danny: Sam's so fucking stupid.
Gonna get us all caught.
Yo, watch out! Watch out!
(harness rattling)
Sam: Danny! Come on! You're next! You're next!
Craig: I'll fucking...
(muttering)
Kick their ass...
(angry muttering)
I'm gonna kick his ass!
-Really? -Caitlin: What?
-Craig: Really? -Danny (laughing): Fly like an eagle, man.
-Come on! Come on! -Craig: Sheesh.
Open the gate, come on, come on.
-Craig: Did you fasten it enough? You ready? -Danny: I'm ready.
-I'm ready, dog, ready. -Caitlin: Danny.
-Craig: Make sure your leg's straight. -Caitlin: Don't--
-Danny: Fly like an eagle, baby. -Caitlin: No, no, no!
-Woo! -(laughter)
-Caitlin: Craig, what the fuck? -Craig: Sometimes you have to let 'em fly.
Britney: Watch out!
-Get out of the way! -Sam: Get out of the way!
Jesus.
(panting)
-All you gotta do is let yourself go. Come on. -No, no, no.
-Put your legs out in front of you. -No, no, no.
-Come on. Put your leg here-- -No!
-Come on! -No, fuck that shit, bro.
Put your right leg in and put your left leg in.
Keep your legs out straight, then when you get to the floor,
you start running.
Cool?
Caitlin: Fine.
-(sighs) Do I have to? -Just do it, okay?
-(harness rattling) -(kiss)
-Come on. -Sam: Yo, come on, Cate!
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay.
(whimsical piano music playing)
♪
-(wires squeaking) -Caitlin: (laughing) Oh my God!
Oh my God, look! Oh!
(screaming, laughing)
(gleeful shouting)
(chuckle)
(Craig yelling indistinctly)
You gonna listen now? Huh?
Move! Move! Danny! Hey! Hey!
(playful yelling, laughter)
-You wouldn't listen, man! -(indistinct chatter)
Soldier 1: Who the fuck left the harnesses like that?
-Soldier 2: Eh, some stupid kids. -(soldiers chanting)
Soldier 1: You know, this never would've happened on McAunty's watch.
Soldier 2: True.
(soldier chatter)
(birds chirping)
(playful chatter)
("Wasting My Time" by Klaus Nomi playing)
♪ I'm wasting my time ♪
♪ On you ♪
♪ I'm wasting my time ♪
♪ On you ♪
♪ When I'm with you ♪
♪ I feel so real ♪
♪ When I'm with you ♪
♪ Just don't know how I feel ♪
♪ I'm wasting my time ♪
♪ On you ♪
♪ I'm wasting my time ♪
♪ On you ♪
♪ Though I say I'm in love ♪
♪ Just don't do me no good ♪
♪ Though I say I'm in love ♪
♪ Just don't feel like it should ♪
CAITLIN: Why do you read poetry?
FRASER: I'm looking for stuff that means something.
CAITLIN: You never kissed anyone before, have you?
♪ (MUSIC PLAYS) ♪
FRASER: What do they say about us?
CAITLIN: They think we're dating.
-Does that bother you? -We're never gonna kiss.
Are you guys like a thing now?
You never considered having a child of your own?
You never considered having something that is only yours
and not Richard's?
(SOLDIERS COUNTING)
FRASER: We were told for ages that males would do
certain things and females would do certain things. End of story.
Instead you say it's not that simple.
It's not even binary.
If you pay attention, you'll discover real life.
It's a revolution going on inside of you.
♪ (MUSIC CONCLUDES) ♪