INT. KITCHEN - DAY

The kitchen is dated and vague. Joel and Clementine are in an oversized playpen; they're adults but small. Joel wears footsie pajamas with some vague little animals on them. He holds a a red furry huckleberry hound doll. Clementine is still in her panties and bra. An oversized woman in high heels, seen from a low angle, hurries back and forth preparing dinner.

CLEMENTINE
Jesus. What's this?

Joel looks around at the kitchen, at his doll, at the woman.

JOEL
I must be about two.
(oddly)
I want my mommy. She's busy. She's not looking at me.
(back to himself, re: doll)
Look, my Huckleberry Hound doll! I told you about this!
(beat)
I want my mommy!

He starts to cry. Clementine tries to comfort him. She hugs him.

JOEL (CONT'D)
(crying still)
I want my mommy.
(adult, to Clementine)
I don't want to lose you, Clem.

CLEMENTINE
I'm right here.

JOEL
I'm scared. I want my mommy. I don't want to lose you. I don't want to lose...

CLEMENTINE
Joel, Joely, look... it's not fading. The memory. I think we're hidden.

Joel sucks in some snot. His mother scurries back and forth clanging pots. The room is not decaying. Joel smiles.


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