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[water flowing]
[music playing]
[vocalizing]
Grace.
Look at this, darling.
Ah.
- Look at this. - Beautiful.
Be great on stage, huh?
Yeah, I can fan you with it. [laughs]
[sighs]
Grace: Celeste.
- Huh? - What are you doing?
Oh, nothing.
Come on, they're waiting for you.
[cheering]
- Woman: Go on, Celeste. - Celeste: Speech?
- Speech! - No!
Yes!
I hate this kinda thing, fuck you.
Stay, stay.
Come on, stay.
All right.
Um...
Thank you.
[sighs]
All of you.
I just hope I don't fuck it up.
[laughter]
Woman: Raise your glasses everyone, to Cel!
Man: Yay! Whoo!
[music playing]
[men talking indistinctly]
Oy.
Can you tell my mate I'll be back later?
Is that all right?
What? You gotta do your hair or something?
[laughing]
[screams] Oh, my God!
What the fuck?
[grunts]
- Ah! - Shit.
[gasps]
Hang on. Hang on, hang on!
- Wait, wait, wait! - No, no, no, no!
Man: Where's the rest? You owe me five grand.
- This is chicken shit. - No, no.
I'll get it.
- Good boy. - [coughing]
You've got till 6:00 p.m. tomorrow, all right?
Fuck you.
[woman gasping]
It's all right, sweetie.
[groans]
Let's go.
Hello?
Cindy?
Hey, you there?
- Cindy: Are you serious? - Hey.
- Where have you been the last two days?
- Can you let me in, please? - I've called, I texted.
You don't understand, Cindy, I need money, please.
What is it this time, horses? Dogs?
Happy Birthday, Jack.
- What's this? - [chuckles]
It's not from me.
We're over.
Ci-Ci-Cindy!
Cindy.
Boy: Cel?
[screaming]
Hello, Matt, thanks for coming.
Oh, thank you. This is Young.
- Hey. Now, come and meet Celeste. - Celeste: Hi.
- Hello. - I'm putting my shoe on.
Celeste, Matt.
- Hi. - Hi.
- Nice to meet you. - Nice to meet you, this is Young.
Hi, Young?
Uh... drinks? Champagne? Anyone?
Yes, thanks.
Oh, right, I'll just-- just working.
Okay, so, in 2003,
the music critic, Theodore Benal,
described you as one of Australia's
most promising young sopranos.
Oh.
[chuckles]
And then you gave it up
right at your peak.
Yeah, um...
Well, I'd spent a few years in the spotlight
and... I'd had enough.
And I was lucky enough at that time
to have met this...
amazing... man.
And we came up here,
we stayed in Paronella,
it's his family home.
I left everything
in Europe and I just...
Any regrets?
Oh, no, why would there be?
I--I'm ready now.
[talking indistinctly]
[clears throat]
All right?
Mysterious.
[chuckles]
[music playing]
[music playing over car speakers]
♪ With your enchanting
♪ I put my arms around nothing ♪
- Hello? Hey. - Hi.
- We're actually closing up, sorry. - Oh, sorry.
- What are you after? - Just wanted to get a quick shirt.
- Okay, have a look. - Cheers.
What kind of shirt do you want?
Ah, something cleaner than this.
You okay? What happened?
Don't you like it?
It's mighty nice.
That's all right.
Yeah.
- You mind if I...? - Go ahead.
Sweet.
Scorcher, isn't it?
Yeah, it is.
[chuckles]
It's nice.
It's all right.
Ten bucks.
- Man: Hey, bub. - Hey.
- G'day. - Hi.
What's the occasion?
Just seeing an old friend.
Mm.
Thanks, bub.
- See you around. - Bye.
[car engine starts]
[music playing]
[orchestra playing]
- [tapping] - Conductor: Stop.
[music stops abruptly]
Celeste: Mm, mm!
- So? - Good.
Really? Yeah?
Then it's too fast, you're right.
Okay, let's pick it up from the top of the page,
bar 22, quietly.
- Strict time. - Plenty of time for this.
- They'll be fine. - [music playing]
Is there any more video you can show?
[humming]
Come out, we know you're in there!
- It's Jack. - Christ.
Jack.
Hi, Cel.
Celeste : No.
Oh, Jack.
You got my letter.
I had to call your mum.
Yeah, I know.
What's going on?
Where is she staying?
In your room.
Is there enough to eat?
Yeah.
The place looks like it could use some work.
What do you mean?
Well, I could fix it up for you if you want.
I thought you came here to see me.
No, I did.
Well... we'll figure something out, right, Grace?
Mm?
Yeah, we'll see.
Yeah, why don't you have some more chicken, Jack?
Thank you.
Oh, sorry, Grace, did you want some?
No.
Jack: Thanks.
No.
There's no leak here.
It might be a fucking redback.
How long he's staying?
I don't know.
How long are you staying?
I'm not going anywhere.
- Can you just check that that's-- - Yes, it's not,
it's not this, it's not leaking.
He's big, isn't he?
Yeah, he grew up.
He needs to be here.
I just hope you know what you're doing, that's all.
[woman screams]
[music playing]
[indistinct chatter]
Where have you been?
Paying bills.
Trying to pay bills.
[laughs] That's too funny.
Come, come, sit down, have a drink.
Hi, Cel.
Hi.
Are you okay?
So, it turns out...
I lost my voice.
It's not supple anymore.
Some of the higher notes have just completely disappeared.
Well, it's lucky we have two weeks, so just relax.
No, Nicky, please, please, please don't make me do this.
You will be brilliant. This is happening, okay?
Look, all the ads have gone out.
No, no, I'm serious.
I can't do it.
It's just, it's too much for me.
[sighs]
Mm. Mm.
The radio interview this afternoon,
I don't know if I'm up for it.
Head's still killing me.
You can't take any more tablets?
Mm.
Do you think we can just cancel it?
No, we can't.
I could do it.
You might as well make the most of me.
And they've never met you, they won't know the difference.
- Darling. - [laughs]
Just don't listen.
Are you serious?
Wear heels!
Oh.
Interviewer: [over radio] Cel, tell us about
your forthcoming concert.
Grace: [over radio] Well, it's going to be performed
at the beautiful Paronella Park.
We're performing various arias from operas,
some unusual song cycles.
Very simple sets. Tableau vivant.
And there are some very reasonable tickets still available.
Celeste, would you do us all a favor
and sing us a few notes?
Well, you'd have to pay for that.
Interviewer: To go out, let's play a song
from your album "Of Shubert."
Ladies and Gentlemen, Celeste Shore sings Shubert.
[piano playing]
[Celeste singing opera]
Celeste: Hi.
Hey.
Can you pass me the water
on the table over there?
This one?
Ouch.
Does that hurt?
Hmm?
Sit down.
It's swollen.
I went to his grave.
All overgrown.
Fuck off, Jack.
Why did you ask me here, Cel?
I wanted to see you.
You gonna stay?
Don't know.
Can you give me a job?
Let's talk about it later, sweetie.
I'm very tired.
You've been around her,
that old lady that you took a liking to the other night.
Yeah, see ya.
- How you going? - Yeah, good, mate.
You guys need a hand?
[chuckles] You're not a local, are you?
No.
Yeah, grab those.
- They're all right? - Yeah, mate.
Hot enough for you?
Oh, mate.
You seen how much they're charging for tickets?
Yeah.
- Not good, eh? - Oh, this is fucked.
I'm gonna ask for more money.
Yeah, it's just gonna look amazing.
You guys are gonna be dressed in white, off-white chiffons
and then each light will change color,
And then that's her position,
and then, on the night, you might start invisible, then be lit up.
It's gonna be amazing.
Hey, the one in black.
Oy.
[laughs]
You all right?
Yeah, I'm all right.
You all right?
The fuck's his problem?
These are a bit wide, aye?
Oh, hey, you trying to do my job?
No, they're a fucking meter long, mate.
Should be 600.
How the fuck would you know?
I've done my apprenticeship.
Oh, whoopty fucking do.
It's fine, we'll just move-- fuck!
Jesus fucking Christ!
You all right?
You all right, man?
You fucking put 'em there.
You know what, mate? Fuck your attitude.
Go tell your slaggy girls about it.
What the fuck did you say?
- I said... - What'd you say?
...go and tell your slaggy girls.
Hey, don't worry about it, Stu.
- Fucking serious? - Jack, what are you doing?
Stop it! Stop it.
- Go, get up! Come on. - Get off!
- Aye? - Just come.
Not putting up with this shit.
Ty, get the gear, we're out of here.
You can't just walk off.
No, bullshit.
It's fine.
Got my apprenticeship.
Know what I'm doing.
Oh, have you really?
You can't just show up here and then just take over.
I've got less than two weeks. I need this by Friday.
We've got a rehearsal on this.
- Five grand. - I knew this was coming.
- Oh, come on. - Absolutely no way.
- I don't have that money. - Grace.
Two, do the whole thing for you for two.
[scoffs] Jack.
- Come on, I need the cash, please. - Okay, but... Friday.
Okay.
Friday.
- Get on with it then. - Okay.
Hey.
85 bucks.
[whistles]
Yeah, right.
And you're working with the boys down at Paronella, right?
Yeah.
Yeah, weird lot out there.
Yeah, they are, aren't they?
There you go.
Hmm.
Good one.
- Thanks, mate. - You're welcome.
Hmm.
Hi.
Back again.
Yeah.
You stalking me?
No.
What you guys do for fun around here?
Whoa.
Well, got these...
great new dresses from a deceased estate sale if you're interested.
- Any my size? - Oh, yeah.
Yeah, she was... [sputters]
She was really big.
Right.
Hey, can I ask you a question?
Yeah.
How much can I get for this?
[sputters]
Not much of a prospect, but...
20 bucks?
20?
They're not real.
- Sorry. - Oh.
And ten maybe.
Huh.
Where you staying?
Paronella.
Oh. Holiday?
I'm going there later.
Are you stalking me now?
Maybe.
I'm just doing costume for the show.
Oh, for Cel?
Yeah. How do you know, Cel?
She's married to my dad.
Oh.
What?
Oh, nothing.
Do you wanna get a drink later?
Yeah.
Okay.
At the park?
Yeah.
- See you there. - Okay.
Yeah, I was thinking that we could project it
on a huge piece of fabric
Hang it behind the stage maybe?
Oh, look, that's my favorite.
- I love the leaves. - I love those leaves.
Yeah.
Could you slow this down?
Uh-huh.
Father and son, so beautiful.
- Hey. - Oh, Jack.
Look at this.
Look at you gents.
[laughter]
Jack? Jack?
Jack!
Cel.
I don't think this is such a good idea, Vivian.
[phone ringing]
[no audible dialogue]
Just calm down.
No, this better be the last fucking place,
I'm telling you, I'm bloody fucking starved.
- Last one. - Shit.
- Hi. - G'day, how are you?
All right. Can I help you?
Hey, darling, we're looking for a young fella
who has gone missing.
Colin: Name's Jack.
He's a tall guy, pretty face.
Dad, do we have any young men named Jack still in stock?
No, I think we took the last one to the tip the other day, bub.
Yeah, you're right.
Sorry.
Does he like antique spoons?
I don't need your fucking smart-ass comments, sweetheart,
- all right? - Buddy, come on.
It's been a bloody long day.
Fuck this place.
Jack: Ow! Fuck!
[groaning]
I'll go, I'll go.
Fuck!
Oh, fuck's sake.
- Shit. - Hey.
What?
Thought you'd gone.
[hammering]
Do you wanna go for a walk?
Would you just let me finish?
Oh! Oh.
[laughs]
I'm sorry.
- I'm all right. - You all right?
Yeah.
I'm just gonna walk on the sand.
I'm fine.
Do you hate me?
I'm sorry, that sounds a little...
I know I was a bit of a monster after he died.
I wasn't myself, Jack.
You didn't have to leave.
I just want you to know that this is your place.
As much as anyone's.
Maybe I don't want it.
Do you have anyone special in your life?
No.
Find that hard to believe.
What about your lovely mom?
You ever see her?
She's a crazy bitch.
[chuckles]
What about your busty little friend,
do you ever see her?
What?
I don't know.
Thought you might still see her.
[water dripping]
Jack! Stop!
This is impressive.
Hey.
Hi.
Is that all you?
Mm-hmm.
Mm, where'd you learn to do that?
Can I help?
Jack: Yeah.
Rita: Wait, how?
Jack: Straight line, just there.
- Rita: Just like that? - Jack: Yeah.
Jack: That's it, nice and slow.
Got something for you.
Yeah?
- What is it? - It's magic.
[music playing]
[sighs]
Hey.
[both moaning]
[chuckles]
Go on.
Hey.
[Rita laughs]
Jack: Whoo! Whoo!
[chuckles]]
Hey. Hey, where are you going?
- Come on. - No, no, no.
Come on, come on.
It's fine, it's fine.
Come on.
- Cel? - It's fine.
She's not here.
I'm gonna get you dressed.
- Really? - Mm-hmm.
Sit down.
- Hey, do you need any help? - Oh, no.
No, come in, sit down.
Relax.
- Vodka? - Yes, please.
Vino!
Fernando, welcome.
Come in, then we'll bring the drinks out to you.
- I'll take this. - Yeah.
Actually, can you take this with you?
- Yeah. - Thanks.
Hey, look.
Hey.
Put this on.
Come on.
What?
This was my dad's.
Really?
Mm.
[sniffs]
I think you should put it on.
Show me.
Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack!
Okay. Shh.
[indistinct chatter]
Grace: Hi, lovely, to see you. Come and have a seat.
- Hi! - Wow.
Oh, hi.
- Hi. - Hi.
Welcome.
- Hi. - Can I help with anything?
You could check the kitchen, thanks.
- Okay. - Thanks, Rita.
Jack, you look so nice in a suit.
Oh, looks good, aye?
Yeah.
Celeste: All right, everybody, sit down.
All right, so we have more food and more drinks coming.
And then you should see this cheese, it's amazing.
Looks amazing.
Suit looks good on you.
It's shame you're a bit pink.
Oh, Rita thinks it looks pretty good.
Yeah.
Oh, you've met?
Yeah, he came into my shop
the other day and bought a shirt.
[chuckles]
Well, I wasn't talk to you, was I?
Shit.
I always loved that suit.
We actually had them made in Vietnam.
Two for the price of one.
Wow.
[laughs]
I remember.
Cel, do you want some water?
For fuck's sake!
Cel, no don't, I didn't...
He was so smart.
He was handsome.
He had this way of making me feel so good.
Jack, he had a...
sense of humor.
He had this way of...
He wasn't perfect, Jack.
But he loved us.
And he didn't run when things got tough.
- Would you like some food, Cel? - No, actually...
I think at this point,
what we could all do with is a drink.
Would you like a drink, Nicky?
Okay, why don't we have a toast?
Do you know what an idiot's toast is, Jack?
It's when you toast all the idiots in the world.
The highest form is a unique idiot.
And the lowest form...
is an ordinary idiot.
Although, there are some very
unique, ordinary idiots.
Cheers, Jack. Welcome home.
Hmm.
[music playing, Celeste trilling]
Whoo!
[indistinct chatter]
I'm fine.
Just keep, keep the music.
Keep the fucking music.
[Celeste chuckles]
Hey.
How are you?
Have you guys seen Cel?
Woman: She's gone up to the house.
I've got you, I've got you.
[whooping, laughing]
It's so warm, it's like the rain made it warm.
Whoo!
Oh, wow.
Beautiful. Ah!
Don't think about it.
Oh, it's so fresh.
One, two, three.
All: Whoo!
[laughter]
[talking indistinctly]
Grace. Grace!
There's two guys here looking for Jack.
Okay, I'll deal with them.
Don't be fooled by her no drinking.
[chuckles]
The stage looks great, darling.
Thank you.
You okay?
You hung-over?
Don't tell anyone.
Just a little. [laughs]
I don't wanna talk about it.
Woman: Hey, Cel!
Yes, I'm coming.
Jack? Get up.
- What? - Don't you bring your lowlife mates around here.
What are you talking about?
Don't play dumb with me, Jack.
There were men looking for you
that came here.
Shit!
What'd you tell them?
- Nothing. - Does Cel know?
No, and I don't want her dragged into this.
Wait, Grace, Grace.
[Celeste singing opera]
[imitates Celeste singing]
[laughs]
[taps piano]
[hums]
Come on, play me something.
What do you want me to play?
[Celeste singing]
[piano playing]
[singing opera]
Can't remember.
[Celeste singing]
You were good, you should never have stopped playing.
Can't remember anything.
God, I'd kill for a joint.
I got some.
What, in here?
No, back at the hut.
Why you wearing this?
Just a little stage front.
Looks ridiculous.
Gotta be careful in Paronella.
What are you doing?
Hang on.
- What? - [music playing over phone]
♪ All I see
Oh, I remember this one.
♪ Is washed away
♪ I am the voice
♪ Left from drinking
♪ I celebrate
♪ My love for you
You're so beautiful.
♪ Into the calm
♪ Saying I believe
♪ That all the bitterness
♪ Will last for hours
♪ Maybe
♪ I would blind the girl
♪ Who is drowning
♪ In the silence
♪ She turns the grey
Why'd you ask me back here, Cel?
♪ Into a storm
♪ I have to be
So we could dance.
♪ In the sun
♪ I will come
♪ To see Barbados
♪ In the sun
♪ I will come
[laughs]
♪ To see Barba-a-a-dos
You're such a bad dancer.
[laughing]
What?
You okay?
Yes.
[sighs]
Yes.
You know, I remember the first time I saw you.
I was, um... I was waiting for Dad to come home.
And I was hiding up a tree.
And you got out of the car.
And you tripped.
And you couldn't stop laughing.
You were in those really high yellow platform shoes.
Yeah, I remember.
Gorgeous,
very impractical.
I knew straight away I liked you.
At lunch, you kept talking of all the...
the places you've been to,
and the concerts, and...
I'd never met anyone like you before.
I told Mum.
She was like, "Ugh, she's just one of those pretentious types."
Like, "No.
No, she's really cool, I like her."
She got so angry.
She's like, "Well, why don't you go and move in with her then
if you like her so much?"
I'm like, "What do you know, Mum?
She's different," I said.
I am.
I thought about you lots.
Bad thoughts?
It's medicinal.
Where were you last night?
I waited up for you.
Were you following me?
No, I was worried about you.
I got lost in the woods, Grace.
Couldn't find my way home.
You can do what you want.
Oh, thanks, darling.
Shh.
[axe scraping]
[taps on door]
Hey.
This is the money you've earned.
Yes!
Thank you.
And this is the money you owe those men.
Oh.
This should be enough to cover everything there.
Uh... wow.
Thank you, Grace.
Jack, I think you should pack your bags.
What do you mean?
This concert means everything.
How could you?
Your friends are waiting for you.
They're expecting you to call.
[phone ringing]
Jackie boy.
You came.
Thanks for coming all the way out, mate.
It's all there.
Good boy.
Pleasure, Jackie.
See ya.
[car engine starts]
[music playing over speakers]
[sewing machine running]
♪ Some of the time
♪ Oh, all of the time
♪ I cry to you
♪ 'Cause I could
♪ And I shoot your bullets
♪ Like a brave woman should
- Bah! - [gasps] Oh.
Oh, you scared me.
- Hi. - What are you doing here?
- Sorry. - Hi.
- How you doing? - Fine, how are you?
Good.
The other day was fun.
Yeah...
Are you feeling any better?
No.
Should I be?
I think the concert will be good for you.
You'll feel better after you've sung.
- We're so close now. - Mm.
- Only two days to go. - Right.
Listen, I'm feeling a little bit lightheaded, Grace.
So...
Do you need a bucket?
I'm fine, Grace.
I'm fine.
How many tablets have you taken today?
[chuckles]
Well, I guess he's not answering.
He's gone.
What do you mean?
Cel...
we don't know everything about him.
What do you mean by that?
I don't know.
He's a grown man.
He is.
He should answer his fucking phone.
[phone ringing]
Shit.
- Do you need to get that? - Hang on.
[chuckles]
Um...
Hello?
Shit, missed it.
- Do you wanna call him back? - No, it's all right.
Hey, hey, slow down, slow down, slow down.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Hey, hey.
Slow down.
You okay?
I gotta go.
Why?
Was that her?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, where you going?
I'll call you.
[phone line ringing]
Hey.
Hey, look, about the other night...
Grace: [over phone] Sorry, Jack, it's Grace.
She's resting her voice.
I'll let her know you rang.
Well, can you just let her know that I...
[indistinct chatter]
Another beer.
[piano playing]
[singing opera]
[voice breaks]
[clears throat]
[piano playing]
[singing opera]
[music playing over speakers]
Hi, how are you?
Who's from-- who's from this area?
- What do you want? - Hey, how are you?
Piss off, mate.
I was just...
fucking talking to your mates, mate.
I don't know why you have to be so fucking pissy about it.
- Really not interested. - Why you so bitchy?
All right, well, that can be...
[all groan]
You're fucked!
Get off me, I'm not fucked.
You're fucked, mate!
Just fucking settle down.
- Get out of here. - Fuck you!
- Calm down. - Fucking dick heads!
[music playing over radio]
[Celeste singing opera]
[train horn blares]
[goat bleating in distance]
Hey. Hey.
You're all right.
Hey.
You're all right.
Hi.
[music playing]
Hey.
I thought you'd gone.
I did.
Had to come back and see you.
Well, give me a minute,
I'll put something on.
Mm, where have you been?
Have you been with that girl?
Mm, no.
Good.
Liar. [chuckles]
Yeah, you do remind me of Mateo.
Strong,
good to look at,
not entirely dependable.
I need to talk to you, Jack.
Sit down.
This is a magic potion.
And this...
is a liquid that stops you vomiting up the magic potion.
This is what I want.
I don't wanna talk about the details.
If you wanna talk to my doctor, you can.
There's a long, horrible medical history.
Let's just say that a friend of mine
smuggled these in some Aztec ceramics.
What the fuck are you talking about?
I wanna maintain some sense of dignity.
And I'd like it to be painless.
Let's have a cigarette, darling.
Shall we?
There's five spots
in my head.
It's inoperable.
Grace won't help me,
she's delusional,
she thinks I'm getting better,
but I'm not getting better.
I know that.
So, I need you, darling.
I need you to help me be with him, are you listening?
I need you to take me to the lagoon when I die.
No.
- Okay, sweetheart? - No.
I... I just want to be with him.
Please, Jack.
I need you to be strong, sweetheart.
I need you to be strong.
I want, I want you to take me to be with him,
Are you listening, Jack? I need you to take me to the lagoon.
I need you to take me to the lagoon when I die.
Are you listening?
I just-- I need to be with him.
Cel, you're not dying.
You're not dying.
Oh, my God.
- I'm sorry. - You're not dying.
I'm sorry, sweetheart.
I'm sorry.
[thunder rumbling]
[music playing]
[singing]
- Ugh. - Do you need some water?
No, I'm good, I'm good, I'm good.
- Do you need anything? - No, I'm fine.
Okay.
Warming up.
Here, I'll do these.
- Mm. - Okay.
[heaving]
[laughter, indistinct conversations]
Celeste.
What are you doing?
You've been in there for hours.
I'm just meditating.
I'll be right there.
[instruments tuning up]
Would you like this now?
You can just put it over there, darling.
- Okay. - Thank you.
You okay to do your lips?
Can you find Jack for me, Grace?
I'm scared, I can't go on.
Yes, we'll find him.
Yeah. Here.
I'm scared.
[orchestra plays final note]
Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.
And welcome to this very special evening.
I first had the pleasure of meeting Celeste
when she was the bright, young light of Australian opera.
We worked together back then.
And we've been close friends ever since.
Celeste has performed all over the world.
Sydney, Berlin, Zurich.
And through all that time,
she's been a true friend to me.
And a loyal friend.
It's been far too long since we've heard her sing.
Please welcome her back to the stage.
Ladies and gentlemen,
the incomparable Celeste Shore.
I'm sorry.
[murmuring]
[cheering, whistling]
[piano playing]
[singing opera]
[no audible dialogue]
Celeste!
[yelling indistinctly]
[singing opera]
[cheering]
Grace: Cel.
So tired.
You were wonderful.
You were really wonderful.
We did it, huh?
You did it.
Thank you.
I'll put these in a vase.
I'm going to bed.
Night.
[music playing]
[sighs]
[gasps]
Careful.
I'm sorry.
- You all right? - Yeah.
- What's up? - It's happening
faster than I thought.
Where's-- Grace!
Grace!
Okay, spit it out, spit it out, spit it out.
Let it out.
Take me to the water.
Please.
You're okay.
Okay. Okay.
[music playing]
Hey. Hey.
I got you, Cel.
You're all right.
You're okay, you're okay.
Cel! Cel!
She took something.
- Cel! - Grace...
- Cel, it's Grace! - She took something.
Grace. Wake up!
- Cel! - I... I...
[music playing]
You ready?
Yeah.
The light one, do you think?
Yeah.
That's nice.
Cyclones, fires, and floods since the numerous owners.
And yet, these structures still remain today.
Hey, Jack!
All right, moving on.
[music playing]
[operatic singing]