Vi har aldri møttes i en begravelse.
Jeg kjenner verken deg eller din sønn.
Lauren og Sam var venner. Vi satte
dem på et fly på vei til sommerleir.
De døde for over et år siden.
Du drakk ikke da.
- Hvordan vet du det?
- Jeg traff deg.
Du var ikke som dette. Du begynte å
drikke for 14 måneder siden, ikke sant?
Ikke sant?
Det var da Lauren døde.
- Jeg har aldri hatt et barn.
- Du husket henne før dette.
Men det har skjedd noe i de
siste ukene. Barna våre er glemt nå.
- Greit, kom an.
- Si navnet hennes! Så skal jeg gå.
Bare si det.
Så du får høre det. Lauren. Si det.

You seemed much more
upset than your wife.
She was like my husband,
she held it in.
-But you and l--
-Listen, listen, listen!
We have never met at a funeral.
I do not know you.
Lauren and Sam were friends.
We put them on a plane together...
...to go to camp, and we lost them.
They died over a year ago.
-Come on.
-You weren't drinking then.
-How do you know that?
-I met you.
You weren't like this.
It was about 1 4 months ago
you started drinking, wasn't it?
Wasn't it?
That's when Lauren died.
-I never had a kid.
-You remembered her before this.
Everybody remembered our children.
Something happened...
...in the last weeks or days, I don't know,
but our children have been forgotten.
-That's it. Let's go. Come on!
-No, no! Say her name, and I'll go!
I say his name every day!
Just say it.
So you can hear it. Lauren.
Say it.