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* "I think your hair is beautiful."

* "I know you're Jewish, but I'd like to just say something from the Bible."

And then the other 8 percent tried to be funny or creative, and that was even worse.

* "In eighth period, I wrote a song that I want to sing you. Are we ready? Can I just sing it? OK. Rachel Kushner / Don't you push her / She's got leukemia / and she probably wants to scream-ia / But she's everybody's friend! / You know her life's not gonna end!!!"

* "Even if you do die, I was thinking today, it's really only on the arbitrary human scale that a human life seems short, or long, or whatever, and, like, from the perspective of eternal time, the human life is vanis.h.i.+ngly small, like it's really equivalent whether you live to be 17 or 94 or even 20,000 years old, which is obviously impossible, and then, on the other hand, from the perspective of an ultra-nanoinstant, which is the smallest measurable unit of time, a human life is almost infinite even if you die when you're, like, a toddler. So either way it doesn't even matter how long you live. So I don't know if that makes you feel better, but it's just something to think about."



* "Greg's a f.a.g. I guess he's in love with you, so that makes him bis.e.xual or whatever. I hope you feel better."

Third Problem: Madison had already made get-well cards for Rachel. So we weren't really doing anything new, for one. We were just doing a get-well card in video form.

Also-this took a little longer to realize-there was nothing specifically Gaines/Jackson about the get-well video. It was something anyone could do. So was it really that great of a gesture? No.

We'd been making films for seven years. We needed to do something better.

Ken Burns has done a bunch of doc.u.mentaries about things, like the Civil War. He wasn't around for the Civil War, just like we weren't really around for most of Rachel's life. I mean, we were, but we weren't paying attention. That sounds horrible, but you know what I mean. Or, maybe it's just horrible. I don't know.

Look: We haven't been following Rachel around with a camera for her entire life in order to get footage for an eventual doc.u.mentary. You can't really get mad at me for that.

Anyway, the Ken Burns style is to show a bunch of photos and old footage taken by other people, along with voiceovers and interviews and stuff. It's a very easy style to copy, so this was our designated Plan B after the get-well video idea failed. Unfortunately, we really only had one person to interview: Denise. And Denise was going through a rough time. Her only child had cancer, and Rachel's father-I probably forgot to mention this earlier-was estranged from the family.

Interviewing this woman was a total nightmare.

INT. KUSHNER LIVING ROOM - DAY GREG.

offscreen So, Denise. Can you tell me a bit about Rachel's birth?

DENISE.

distractedly Oh, Rachel's birth.

GREG.

offscreen Yes.

DENISE.

Rachel's birth. What an ordeal.

inexplicably loudly She was never much of a fighter. She's always been a quiet girl, just so sweet, never wanting to fight, and now I don't know what to do. I can't make her fight, Greg.

GREG.

offscreen Uh, right.

DENISE.

I raised a girl who's sweet, and . . . and lovely, but not tough.

GREG.

offscreen So what was she like as a baby? Did she have a favorite toy?

DENISE.

distractedly She used to read . . . books.

uncomfortable pause Greg, I'm a good mother. But I don't know how to get her through this. It's like, G.o.d forbid, she doesn't want to live anymore.

GREG.

offscreen So, as a baby, she liked to . . . read books.

DENISE.

firmly, sort of robotically I'm a good mother. I've been a good mother to her.

We made an attempt to interview Rachel's grandparents over the phone, but that was possibly an even more depressing failure.

"h.e.l.lo?"

"Hi, Mr. Lubov-this is Greg, a friend of Rachel's."

"Who?"

"A friend of your granddaughter, Rachel."

"Whose friend?"

"Your granddaughter. Rachel."

"Hang on. (Janice. It's for you. I said it's for you. The phone. No, I don't know where it is. The phone, Janice.)"

"Who is this?"

"Hi, my name is Greg. I'm a friend of your granddaughter, Rachel."

"Rachel lives . . . Rachel lives with her mother."

"I know-I'm doing a doc.u.mentary? About Rachel?"

"You're doing a-oh."

"I was wondering if I could ask you some questions?"

"What?"

"Can I ask you some questions about Rachel?"

"Ask her mother. Denise."

"It's for a film, to make her happy."

"OK, I don't know who you are, and I don't know how to help you. But if you're looking for Rachel, she lives with her mother, Denise."

"Um . . . OK, thanks."

I hung up because it sounded like Rachel's grandma was about to cry. But sometimes grandmas just sound like that. Either way: excruciating.

There wasn't much footage lying around for us to use, either. There was one vacation video that Denise let us look at, but we were really hesitant to use it.

EXT. BEACH, PRINCE EDWARD ISLAND - DAY The sky is gray. The sand is dark, as though it has just rained. It looks as though it may rain again. RACHEL is sitting heavily on a towel, doing nothing, facing the sea.

DENISE.

offscreen Hi honey!

Rachel turns to face the camera and says nothing. Her face is expressionless.

DENISE.

offscreen Here we are on beautiful Prince Edward Island. There's little Rachel, and there's Bill.

PAN to BILL, next to an umbrella. He is in an elaborate beach chair with TWO BEER HOLDERS, both containing beers.

BILL.

too loudly We're having a GREAT TIME.

DENISE.

offscreen, fake cheerful Bill's a little grumpy because of the weather!

BILL.

Denise, can you just turn that thing off.

DENISE.

offscreen Can you at least try to enjoy yourself.

BILL.

What does it LOOK LIKE I'M DOING.

Let's put it this way: If I were Rachel, lying in bed feeling awful, this would not make the list of Scenes I Would Want to Be Watching in a Movie.

And actually, everything we put together via the Ken Burns method failed that test. In essence, we were trying to put together a biography of a girl who hadn't lived very long and hadn't really had that interesting of a life. I know that sounds horrible, but it's true. None of it was interesting to watch. And a lot of it was sort of painful.

And then taken as a whole, the doc.u.mentary-of-Rachel's-life idea was really painful, because we never came out and said it, but basically the message was: Now that your life is over, we can summarize it. So here's a summary of all of your life. There maybe isn't a worse thing that we could have said.

So we needed a new method. And it needed to be much better. Otherwise, we were going to kill ourselves.

Meanwhile, things were going s.h.i.+tty with Rachel. I mean, it was usually just more of the same.

INT. HOSPITAL ROOM - EVENING GREG.

So I was thinking today: Strawberry is my favorite flavor of candy. But I don't actually like strawberries that much. And then I realized, strawberry-flavored candy doesn't actually taste like strawberries at all. So what does it taste like? That's got to be the taste of something, right? Is there this delicious mystery fruit out there that I don't know about? I want to eat that fruit, you know? I want to eat the h.e.l.l out of it.

Or then I was thinking, does an animal maybe taste like that? Like maybe if you ate, I don't know, a walrus, it would have that awesome taste, but the guys who make Airheads are afraid to say, walrus-flavored Airheads.

RACHEL.

weakly Yeah.

GREG.

Yo, is that a new pillow? I think that's a lady pillow over there. Hey . . .

whispering Would you mind introducing me to her? Because she's totally fine. You don't have to if it's awkward.

RACHEL.

possibly trying to laugh hhhhnnh GREG.

panicking Holy s.h.i.+t, I forgot. What time is it? It's after five? I have to do Pigeon Man. Sorry, it's part of my new exercise regimen.

crossing eyes, bobbing head, strutting PIGEON MAN. PIGEON MAN. WALKS LIKE A PIGEON. PIGEON MAN. p.o.o.pS ON YOU, FROM THE SKY. HE'S THE PIGEON-EST MAN.

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