1:22:03
(Mrs Lisbon) None ofmy daughters
lacked for any love.
1:22:08
There was plenty oflove in our house.
1:22:12
I never understood why...
1:22:45
After the suicide free-for-all the Lisbons
gave up any attempt to lead a normal life.
1:22:53
They had Mr Hedlie pack up the house,...
1:22:55
..selling what furniture he could
in a garage sale.
1:23:00
Mr Lisbon put the house on the market...
1:23:03
..and it was sold to
a young couple from Boston.
1:23:06
We, ofcourse, took the family photos
that were put out with the trash.
1:23:10
(clock ticking)
1:23:13
We had pieces ofthe puzzle, but however
we put them together, gaps remained -
1:23:19
..oddly shaped emptiness,
mapped by what surrounded them...
1:23:22
..like countries we couldn't name.
1:23:28
What lingered after them was not life,
but the most trivial list ofmundane facts.
1:23:37
..a clock ticking on the wall,...
1:23:40
..a room dim at noon,...
1:23:44
..the outrageousness ofa human being
thinking only ofherself.
1:23:53
We began the impossible process
of trying to forget them.