Margaret Qualley credited as playing...
Jill Garvey
- Michael Murphy: Truth is, along with our missing fuckin' savior we also appear to be short some apostles- our friend Matthew, conspicuously absent. Fortunately I will play the part of Peter.
- Laurie Garvey: [laughs]
- Michael Murphy: [to John] You're already John.
- [to Michael]
- Michael Murphy: What about you kid, you wanna' be Simon? Bartholemew?
- Jill Garvey: [groggily] Pass.
- Michael Murphy: Ah, nah, we all have to be somebody. Somebody who was there at Christ's last huzzah.
- Laurie Garvey: So that would make me Mary Magdalene.
- Michael Murphy: That would be Nora- also conspicuously absent. You, Doctor Garvey, are one apostle, and one apostle only: Thomas. Doubting Thomas.
- Laurie Garvey: Hmm.
- Michael Murphy: When I first started hearing voices back in Mapleton, everyone around me told me I was fuckin' nuts. Everyone. Except you. You were the one person who believed me, who told me those voices were really there. Next thing I knew I was locked up in a fuckin' mental institution.
- Laurie Garvey: So you're wrong, Pop. I'm not Thomas, I'm Judas. Doubting is easy, because doubting costs you nothing. But Judas? He was surrounded by people going on and on about how special Jesus was, but he betrayed him anyway, because he was sure. He believed in something. And he acted on it.
- Jill Garvey: And he killed himself.
- Laurie Garvey: Sweetie?
- [stroking Michael's shoulder]
- Jill Garvey: [increasingly groggy] Judas collected his thirty pieces of silvers and then he hung himself...
- Nora Durst: You alright?
- Jill Garvey: If he was so sure why'd he kill himself?
- [falling asleep]
- Laurie Garvey: Well, Michael, I was not aware of that part of the story. I have no idea why he killed himself... Did he leave a note?
- Michael Murphy: [faceplants into his plate, unconscious]
- Nora Durst: Hey...
- [getting groggy]
- Nora Durst: You... Hey? You alright?
- Laurie Garvey: He's fine. He's just sleeping.
- [pause]
- Laurie Garvey: I'm sorry.
- Nora Durst: [gets up, stumbles a step, and collapses to the floor, unconscious]
- Laurie Garvey: [sets down her wine, looks over at the dog. smiles] I borrowed your pills.