"Excited" next level

Giuseppe 2022-12-27 22:06:53

Excited for this drama, the plot, pictures, music, atmosphere, and actors are all endless. The last two special episodes of the first season are probably the episodes that moved me the most. There are no exaggerated plots, one for redemption and one for confession. They are the kind of dialogue that is deeply rooted in people's hearts. Although I know it's just acting, my heart is shocked. Now, my eyes have blurred before I know it. Ali warmed my heart to the bottom of my heart, a character like a catcher in the rye, every sentence is not only sharp, but also thicker and warmer, sincere sharing, unequivocal pressing, let rue finally face up to his own problems and forgive his mistakes, Come to the final proposition of life: If you die tomorrow, what impression do you want to leave on your mother and sister? A person who tried her best but still failed to become the person she wanted to be, Rue replied with tears in her eyes, let go of her last defense, and finally faced the darkness honestly. Death is not difficult, but the revolution that changed everything, it Not the sea, not the song, but the god in our own hearts that can change our lives. Hopefully by the end, everyone will be able to say that: It' sa wonderful life On the other side, Jules confessed the real reason for her running away, pursuing freedom and life, and wanting to get rid of her imprisonment, she could only leave her beloved rue and leave alone. Whether it's a man or a woman, it's just a desire to appreciate her superficial layers of camouflage, but Rue, like a mother, sees through the thousands of layers of camouflage at a glance, but still loves her. From familiarity, enjoyment, to fear of losing, to being rigid with kisses, to guilt and despair when separated, if this is not love, haha, Rules did not run away. Special people always have special love. Jules' love is half imaginary, half reality, half virtual, and half physical. She directs her own love script, falls into the whirlpool of love with her mobile phone, and does different things around different people. role-playing, because reality will always disappoint people, only imagination will never fade, so Jules, like a psychedelic elf, is doing his own psychedelic dreams, nothing to do with the body, nothing to do with the world, just in this cruel world, beautiful just love. Maybe it's because the filter for Jules' fans is too heavy, there is always too much to say, her yearning for women is just like her love for the sea, in the end, she gave up the use of blockers and put down a layer of her own Pretending to embrace the wider sea, she also reached the next level in her mind. At the end of the special article, the two of Rules said Merry Christmas to each other. There is no scene that moved me more than this. At this time, the language seemed pale and powerless, and the emotions seemed to flow out with tears and drowned in the rain outside the window. There is not much to say about the love between the two of Rules, but the differences between individuals are huge, and there will always be all kinds of contradictions and quarrels. The important thing is what we learn from them, about love, about The other party, about life, all these are eternal, because I remember someone said: the moment is eternal. Then we don't need to be afraid of losing it. Whether in the play or in real life, it is exactly the sentence: everything is the best arrangement. Who said it wasn't? In the future, Jules and Rue will not be like us, growing up step by step, even separated, the memory in my heart becomes the best souvenir, a more mature face, a heavier heart, and a more complex responsibility - this is growing up The price, the forest in her heart is always surrounded by fog, she rides an eternal bicycle, driving on endless paths, like amber frozen by time. Everything is the best arrangement. Who said it wasn't? In the future, Jules and Rue will not be like us, growing up step by step, even separated, the memory in my heart becomes the best souvenir, a more mature face, a heavier heart, and a more complex responsibility - this is growing up The price, the forest in her heart is always surrounded by fog, she rides an eternal bicycle, driving on endless paths, like amber frozen by time. Everything is the best arrangement. Who said it wasn't? In the future, Jules and Rue will not be like us, growing up step by step, even separated, the memory in my heart becomes the best souvenir, a more mature face, a heavier heart, and a more complex responsibility - this is growing up The price, the forest in her heart is always surrounded by fog, she rides an eternal bicycle, driving on endless paths, like amber frozen by time.

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  • Rue Bennett: Um... When I'm, uh, when I'm clean, you know, when I'm present, uh, like a part of this world, I don't just think about relapsing. It's, uh, it's darker than that. And, uh, you can say that sobriety is my, uh, greatest weapon, but... to tell you the truth, drugs are probably the only reason I haven't killed myself.

    Ali: Oh. Now we're talkin'. Now you're being real. Now you're being honest. Because this whole bullshit about being a functioning drug addict, about finding balance, that ain't true. That's a lie.

    Rue Bennett: It's not a lie.

    Ali: It's a lie, whether you know it or not, but more importantly, I don't give a fuck to hear it.

    Rue Bennett: [scoffs] Yeah, whatever, man.

    Ali: Whatever, man?

    [Rue chuckles]

    Ali: Whatever, man. Listen, young blood.

    [laughs]

    Ali: I was shooting dope before your mama's egg dropped. I've lived a whole motherfuckin' life to get to this diner to sit across from your arrogant ass, so don't you ever whatever me. You're 17. You don't know shit. You think you're hard? I'm harder. You think you're tough? I'm tougher. You got clean and want to kill yourself? Same motherfuckin' story here. You want to know why? I'll tell you why. 'Cause you don't know how to live life. You don't have the tools. You're too busy running around, trying to bullshit everybody into thinking you're hard, and you don't give a fuck, when in reality, you give so much of a fuck, you can't even bear to be alive. So guess what? New rule. No more wasting my motherfuckin' time. You wanna use? Use. But the least you can do is be honest. Own that shit.

  • Ali: Why'd you relapse?

    Rue Bennett: I don't know. Couldn't stop my mind from racing.

    Ali: Racing about what?

    Rue Bennett: Everything.

    Ali: Hey, hey. Get specific.

    Rue Bennett: [the shrugs her shoulders] All the things I remember and all the things I wish I didn't.

    Ali: Okay. I get it. Why didn't you call me?

    Rue Bennett: [scoffs] Just... honestly, I wasn't really trying not to relapse.

    [Ali laughs]

    Rue Bennett: [Rue bites her lip and chuckles]

    Ali: Yeah. Man. Okay. Where'd you get the drugs?

    Rue Bennett: I had some pills for emergency purposes.

    Ali: Fuck. So you never stood a chance.

    Rue Bennett: Nope.

    Ali: Do you wanna get clean?

    Rue Bennett: No.

    Ali: You sure?

    Rue Bennett: [whispers] Yea.

    Ali: [exhales] I get it. I get it.

    Rue Bennett: Is that fucked up?

    Ali: What? That you don't want to get clean? Yeah, yeah. Of course it's fucked up.

    Rue Bennett: Ah. I'm a piece of shit, huh?

    Ali: Yeah, yeah, yeah. You're a piece of shit.

    [Rue exhales]

    Ali: All right, but, uh, here's the silver lining. You're not a drug addict because you're a piece of shit. You're a piece of shit because you're a drug addict. You follow?

    Rue Bennett: Mm, I don't really...

    Ali: Okay, all right. What I'm saying is, you didn't come out of the womb an evil person. You, Rue, came out of the womb a beautiful baby girl, who unbeknownst to her, had a couple of wires crossed. So when you tried drugs for the first time, it, uh, set something off in your brain that's beyond your control. And it isn't a question of willpower. It's not about how strong you are. You've been fighting a losing game since the first day you got high. So you can destroy your life, you can f*ck your little sister's head up, you can abuse and torture and take for granted your mama, and sit here and look me in the eye, and say, as calm as can be, as cool as a cucumber, "Imma keep usin' drugs." Ha. That is the disease of addiction. It is a degenerative disease. It is incurable. It is deadly. And it's no different than cancer. And you got it. Why? Mm. Luck of the draw. But, hey, but the hardest part of having the disease of addiction, aside from having the disease, is that no one in the world sees it as a disease. They see you as selfish. They see you as weak. They see you as cruel. They see you as, uh, destructive. They think, why should I give a fuck about her if she doesn't give a fuck about herself or anybody else? Why does this girl deserve my time, my patience, my sympathy? Right? If she wants to kill herself, let her. All reasonable questions and responses. But luckily, you aren't the only person on planet Earth who has this disease. There happens to be people like me, who understand that you aren't all that bad.

    [Rue chuckles]

    Ali: Probably underneath all this busted-ass, chaotic energy, you might even be a good kid. Who knows? And that is why we are eating pancakes on Christmas Eve. Despite the fact that you don't want to get clean.