or
too upset for that matter
And then your ancestor
Katherine Miller
she bought the house
Her daughter was one of
those who disappeared
Are you all right, Miss?
This is just the first time
I am hearing any of this
What I came to tell you
about is that
I do have some letters
Well, one long letter
actually written by your
great grandmother in 1674
I can't quite make it out
The funny thing is it was
written to a woman
named Kris
Maybe, you were named
after her
I have brought her to you,
my prince
Your sacrifice
as it was written
A child of the call,
born on the blue moon
and she has the blood
This is my gift to
your glory
Yeah man, but school is not
the real world, okay
It is all crap
It's not going to be
anything like it
not in a million years
I'll get it
You are a dreamer man
Big dreamer
Yeah?
Hello, my name is
Phillip Covington
Kris, this is Philip...
He says he needs to talk
to you
He says that he is...
...an architect with a
particular interest
in old houses
I've admire the house for
some time
and I couldn't believe my
good fortune that the
Miller house was finally
open and the owner home
no less
I'm just learning about the
house myself
from Mr.butterfield
This house is actually quite
famous
It has been painted
countless times
It was even an artist's
home in times past
I could show you
some drawings
You do realize the house
could be worth a fortune
very powerful energy
in this place
They say the wood was
brought over from Spain
from an old church
One must feel it
Excuse me
I've been town historian
here for 37 years
and I have never seen
any paintings
and as an expert on the
genealogy of the Miller
family
I can assure you no artist
ever lived here
I'm afraid you are wrong
There is one here right now
Would you mind if I
look around?
No, be my guest
I didn't catch your name,
sir
I wonder if you could tell
me your business here
I'll need those letters
For her eyes only,
I'm afraid
How do you know about
those letters?
Give them to me
I believe I'll have a
conversation with
young Kris
That won't be possible
I can't breath...
Then let me give you
some air
Those who forget the past
are doomed to repeat it
Where's Mr.Butterfield?
He couldn't stay
He said he needed some air
I didn't see him leave
The storm is terrible
I forgot to ask him about
the letters
Oh yes, he mentioned them
I am sure he'll return
What did he say about them?
The contents were
rather vague
Something about we need a
new mule but a churn
is broken
Those the sort of thing
those poor folks worried
about
but enough of
ancient history
I really should be going
No...
The storm
Maybe, you can stay just
for lunch or until
the storm let's up
Yes, I suppose it would give
me more time
to see the house and to
get to know you
You could probably tell me
so much about this place
Kris, you didn't have
anything for breakfast
You want me to make
you something?
No, I will take care of it
Thanks
You'll stay?
We are just going to be
hanging out
I hope it is not boring
I am sure it will be
anything but boring
Quite a girl, isn't she?
You love her, don't you?
No
You can't hide it
It oozes from you lad
nor should it be hid
A man is never more a man
than when he truly
loves a woman
I could help you win her
We went to high school
together
and we are really close
friends
but she has a boyfriend
already
She has Micheal
He's not her true love
Anyone can see that
She's a sensitive girl
An artist
He doesn't understand her
Artists don't know what
they think
or what they want
They only know how they feel
Do you ever talk to her
about feelings?
About how she feels?
No
So I guess after lunch we be
...going?
Well, actually
I thought I would ride the
storm out here
Your car doesn't work
in the rain?
No, it is not the rain
Come on guys
Don't give him a hard time
You are an architect?
So you design houses?
No,