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(rushing waters)
(slow gentle music)
(woman humming)
* My love
* Is alone
* With you
* So you wait in that sea
* Caught up and free
* With me
* And I dream
* Nothing's what it seems to be *
* I love
* Is alone
* With you
(ominous music)
(heavy breathing)
(dramatic music) (water splashes)
(Liz gasps)
- [Liz] Brody.
(ominous music)
(coffee bubbling)
(tense music)
- [Payton] Stop!
Stop, please!
Someone help, please!
Help me, please help!
Hurry!
Hurry Liz, don't! (Liz sniffling)
(Liz cries)
(ominous music)
(heavy breathing)
- [Therapist] Were you able to get any sleep this week?
- A couple of hours, maybe.
- The nightmare?
- Getting progressively worse.
I got taken under this time.
- Oh no.
Then?
- Then I woke up.
I have this feeling of dread,
as if it's building to something.
- [Therapist] Yeah?
- Sometimes I feel like I'm gonna lose it completely.
- I understand.
Lack of sleep can be tough on the mind and the body.
You still certain you don't
want to be prescribed to anything?
- I don't want anything, no.
I'm almost more terrified of what I'll see
if I actually can't wake up.
- [Therapist] How are the meditation exercises going?
- Well, I'm doing them.
- That's good.
- I guess.
It's been a year now.
- [Therapist] A year?
- Since the attack.
- Yes, of course.
How do you feel about that?
- Shitty, obviously.
- Right.
- Alone.
- Do you still blame yourself?
(tense music)
(phone ringing)
- Hey.
- [Roberta] Hey, beautiful.
How ya doing?
- Oh, you know, tired, headache.
The usual.
- [Roberta] How was your session?
- Oh, swell.
"How does that make you feel?
"And how do you feel about that?" all day.
- [Roberta] And how do you feel about that?
- Shut up jerk face.
- [Roberta] I am not a jerk face.
- You're a part-time jerk face.
- [Roberta] Yeah?
And the other part-time I'm a
luscious, righteous, goddess, right?
- Right.
How was your day luscious?
- [Roberta] You know me, I slay all day.
- You did not just say slay all day.
- [Roberta] I did.
- You didn't.
- [Roberta] I did though.
- I hate you.
- [Roberta] You love me.
- You suck!
- [Roberta] Only if he let me.
(Roberta laughs)
Hey, let me take you out tonight.
Let's go do something fun.
(Liz sighs)
- I don't really feel like going anywhere.
I'm already lounging.
- [Roberta] Ah, it's one of those kinds of days, huh?
- Pretty much.
- [Roberta] Okay.
Then let me come over and make you dinner.
- I certainly won't argue against that.
- [Roberta] Shocker!
I'll be by around six.
- Sounds good.
- [Roberta] See you then beautiful.
- Bye, luscious goddess.
(clock chiming)
(ominous music)
(Liz screams) (dramatic music)
(heavy breathing)
- [Roberta] So.
- So.
- What do you think?
- It was a'ight.
- I'll do better next time.
- Could you please?
- Okay.
- It was amazing, thank you.
- My pleasure.
- Oh no, I'll do that.
- Nada, I got this.
You chillax.
(water running)
Hey, wanna watch a movie?
- Maybe, what are you thinking?
- I don't know, something funny.
Got us a little party favor.
- Ah.
(Liz chuckles)
You know I'm not down on the devils lettuce.
- Still scared of the reefer madness?
- I'm terrified of those herbal jazz cigarettes.
- Oh, come on, it's just ganja, babe.
I keep telling you this will help you sleep.
- I know, but-
- [Roberta] How are you sleeping by the way?
Any better?
- Not really.
I managed maybe a couple of shitty hours a night.
- Oh babe.
I'm so sorry, that really sucks.
You know, what's great to help you sleep?
Keep all the bad dreams away?
- What's that?
(Liz laughs)
- Making sweet love by the fire.
- My fireplace is broken.
Making sweet love will keep the sharks away?
- Oh yeah, they hate the sound.
(women giggling)
- I'm sorry.
I can't.
I don't know.
- It's okay.
I understand.
(Liz sighs)
- Do you?
- Of course.
- I don't feel ready to go there yet.
- I know.
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel-
- No, no, no, no don't say sorry.
You've been nothing but amazing and patient with me.
I don't know who would put up with waiting-
- Four months.
- Has it been?
- Yeah.
Not that I noticed or anything.
- Yeah right.
- We can just cuddle and watch a movie.
- I'll take it.
(slow gentle music)
- I just wanna be here.
- I'm glad you're here.
(ominous music)
(heavy breathing)
Oh God, no.
(tense music)
(dramatic music)
(Liz gasps)
(heavy breathing)
- Hey.
Hey.
Hey, it's okay.
It's okay.
- [Therapist] It must be nice to have
someone who supports you, yes?
- Of course, it's great.
Almost too great.
- And what do you mean by that?
- You know, just too good to be true.
- Ah, yes.
- She's just so loving and sweet.
I feel like a total asshole by comparison.
- Well, when you're going through something,
it sounds like she understands that.
- She does,
but I'm always wary of anyone who seems too perfect.
You know, meanwhile, here I am an emotional mess who
can't even get intimate with her.
- Has she expressed any feelings to you about that?
- No, not really.
I mean, she seems disappointed at times,
but who wouldn't, right?
Every time we get close,
I just can't.
- [Therapist] Have you been with women before?
- Yeah.
In college I dated both,
but Seth was my first real long-term relationship though.
Why did you think I-
- Oh, just asking.
- Yeah, no, it's, it's not that at all.
It's more like,
this wall I can't break through.
Almost as if he won't let me.
- Who?
Seth?
- Maybe, or,
the shark?
I don't know, that sounds ridiculous and bat shit.
- That does not sound ridiculous and bat shit.
It makes sense in a way.
- It does?
A shark not wanting me to be intimate?
- Why not?
It doesn't want to lose its power over you.
If you let yourself go and become intimate with someone,
you may feel better, if you feel better, you may relax,
if you relax, you may-
- I may not have the dreams anymore.
Right, right.
- I'm just tossing ideas around.
the human mind is very complex.
- Isn't it though?
I just want to be able to shut it off and be able to sleep.
- Well, have you been doing the meditation?
- The meditations, yes.
I thought exercise would help too,
but I'm just so damn tired all the time.
- Have you given any more thought to the pool?
- No.
No way, not ready for that.
- [Therapist] Okay, no problem, understood.
- I'll get there, just not yet.
- Understood.
Is next week at eight still good for you?
- Yes, it should be.
- I have an appointment next Wednesday,
if that works for you.
My dog, Ryan has an appointment on our usual Tuesday, so.
- Your dog's name is Ryan?
- Yeah, kinda funny, right?
He was my brother's first, (ominous music)
so he came to me named.
So I'll go ahead and put you down.
(Liz screams)
Oh my God, are you okay?
What happened?
(heavy breathing)
Okay, just breathe, breathe.
Everything is fine.
What did you see?
- I,
I can't.
- Okay, okay, just breathe and relax.
- Whoa.
I'm so sorry.
- No, do not apologize.
- This is really embarrassing, I-
- No, no, not now.
- I should go.
Apparently I'm seeing shit now.
I
saw a shark in the window.
- You mean out there?
- Yeah.
It was swimming towards you,
moving through the air like water.
Oh wow!
I need to fucking sleep, don't I?
Am I going crazy?
- No, you're not.
Like I said, lack of sleep can be brutal on the mind.
I'm going to recommend you to a colleague
that can prescribe you some-
- No!
No pills.
- Okay.
I understand, no pills.
(ominous music)
- [Payton] Help!
Help please!
Someone help, please!
Help me, please help!
Hurry, hurry Liz, help! (ominous music)
(machine whirring)
- Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Excuse me!
It's Hector. Right?
- Javier.
- Javier, right.
Hey look, Javier, I know you're doing your job,
but could you maybe do it later?
Or better yet tomorrow
or never?
(Liz chuckles)
It's just, I have a really bad headache from lack of sleep
and it's especially bad right now.
I would really appreciate it.
I could maybe even give you some money.
- I can't do it.
I have to finish.
- Well, maybe, I don't know.
You could use a rake.
- [Javier] Huh?
- You know, a rake.
What you're supposed to use
after you've gathered up the leaves.
- I can't do it, I no have.
- You don't have a rake?
So then what the...
What are you even doing then?
You're just blowing leaves in dirt from one yard to another.
You're not cleaning shit.
You're just spreading dirt everywhere
and disturbing everyone's peace!
And it helps nothing.
Does it make you feel good to know
you are literally doing nothing useful?
Why don't you blow the leaves into a pile
and pick them the fuck up and toss them?
Why? (tense music)
Tell me why?
- Sorry senora, I have to finish work.
- Look, I'm sorry I yelled.
It's been a rough several months for me
and I think I'm starting to lose it a bit.
I apologize.
You sure I can't just give you some money
and maybe you can finish early?
- I can't do it, but I finished fast, I go.
Okay?
(machine whirring)
(ominous music)
(Javier screaming)
(machine whirring)
- I feel like such a giant douche bag.
- I mean, yeah.
- That's the last thing that guy needed.
Was some crazy girl yelling at him for doing his job.
I probably sound no better than some racist asshole.
Oh!
- Oh, it's not that bad.
Those things are super loud and annoying.
Especially when you're tired with a headache.
I'm sure you're not the first person to say something.
I can't tell you how many times I wanted to myself.
- It's just,
then I...
- What?
- Nevermind, nothing.
Not important.
- [Roberta] You sure?
- Yes.
What's for dinner?
- I was thinking tacos then margaritas.
- Wait, really?
Or are you making fun of me still?
- A little bit of both.
- Hey!
- Wait, but you like tacos, right?
- Of course I like tacos.
I just feel weird saying like, "Yay tacos!"
given what just happened.
(Roberta chuckles)
- It's actually more ignorant for you
to assume that he was Mexican.
He could have been from El Salvador for all you know.
- Oh, geez, you're right.
(Liz groans)
- Come on, I'm totally kidding.
- [Liz] Why do I suck so bad?
- You don't.
You actually suck good.
- How would you know?
- I can just imagine.
- Thank you.
Thank you for being awesome.
- I honestly can't help it.
- [Liz] Brody!
- Hey, where are you going?
- My dog is more humble than you
and he's totally full of himself.
(ominous music)
(heavy breathing)
Why won't you leave me alone!
I know you're out here you son of a bitch.
Where are you?
(dramatic music)
(Liz screams)
Wake up, wake up, wake up!
Wake up, wake up!
(Liz screams)
(Brody barks)
(clock chiming)
(suspenseful music)
(walls rumbling)
(door creaks)
(Liz screams)
(heavy breathing)
(door creaks)
Wow.
Hold it together, Liz.
Hold it together.
(water running)
(Liz chuckles)
(dramatic music) (glass shatters)
- Hey, do you have any of that
non-dairy vegan coffee ice cream.
I like in your fridge?
You know that stuff that you had that one time,
the like only time you ever made me dinner?
Hello?
Liz, what are you doing?
Oh, hey Brody!
What is up my guy?
Oh yeah, I miss you too!
You're so big.
Liz, oh my God, what is going on?
I have no idea what's going on over there,
but you look ridiculous.
This actually reminds me of that one time
that you snuck into my room
and tried to jack my scuba dive Barbie,
and I totally caught you, but you thought I didn't see you.
So you like inch your way through the door.
And I was like, "Dude, why are you jacking my settings?"
And you're like, "I'm not jacking your settings."
Oh God, jacking my settings.
What a stupid saying our dad ingrained into us.
I still say jacking all the time.
Okay Liz, enough.
What is up?
- You are dead.
- Am I?
(Payton laughing)
I'm just messing sis, of course I am.
I'm dead as Daffy in duck season.
Or am I?
- What, what are you doing here, Payton?
- Well I wanted to see you.
I mean, you look like shit, all that lack of sleep.
- Thank you.
- Hey, what are older sisters for, huh?
- I'm completely losing my mind.
- This is true, but I do have some good news for you.
It turns out, I can help you.
You just gotta listen to me, okay?
Come here, sit down.
Let's have a Kiki.
- [Liz] What's it like to be dead?
- Short answer,
it sucks.
It is so boring.
And, there's this.
(bone snaps) (Payton grunts)
This is supposed be attached to me.
Other than that though, honestly,
it's really not that different from being alive.
- I've completely lost my mind.
- Most likely, yeah.
But I have to tell you sis,
this isn't going to stop until you let go.
- Let go?
Of what?
- Well you can start with that chick.
- Chick.
You mean Roberta?
- Mm-hm, yeah, she is bad news bears.
- Are you kidding?
She's a godsend.
- Whoa!
No.
Nope, cut that shit loose.
- Okay.
Let's say you're actually here talking to me.
- Let's.
- And this isn't some insane hallucination,
which I'm pretty sure it is,
what the hell are you talking about?
- Liz, I have something to say.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry about Seth.
I'm sorry I had a thing with him.
You knew didn't you?
- I suspected.
- [Payton] Then why didn't you say something?
- What was I supposed to say?
- I don't know, anything!
- Hey Payton, are you banging my boyfriend?
Something like that?
- I didn't know, I wanted to be wrong.
I wanted it to go away.
- Is that why you hesitated?
- Huh?
- That day on the water I could have sworn
you hesitated to pull me into the boat.
(tense music)
- What?
- It's okay sis, I get it.
It was just a moment.
- No, I would-
- Just long enough for it to get me.
- Wait!
I didn't!
(Liz laughing)
And then that was it, she was gone.
- Just, gone?
- Yep.
- Did you actually see her vanish,
or was she just there then not there?
- Do you mean if I actually saw her
disintegrate or something?
- [Therapist] Well, whatever.
- No, she was just there, then not.
- I always wondered about that.
When people say that they saw something
vanish in front of their eyes.
What that really looked like.
It's never happened to me.
- Okay.
That's cool.
- I didn't mean to distract you with questions.
Please continue.
- [Liz] That's it.
- What do you think she meant
about Roberta being "bad news bears"?
- I have no idea.
Zero.
I would think she'd be happy that there was someone there
to comfort and take care of me.
- Yeah.
- Yeah, so I don't know.
That's just all kinds of wrong.
- [Therapist] Do you wanna talk about
what she said at the end?
About the hesitation?
- I don't think I hesitated.
- Okay.
- But I don't know.
- Up til now your guilt has been about being
the only survivor, correct?
- I guess.
- [Therapist] Maybe there's more to it.
- You saying I did hesitate?
- Not at all.
But maybe you think you did?
You said you told Payton that you
suspected something was going on, but did you,
or did you actually know?
- I don't know, maybe.
- Okay, we don't have to talk about this.
- I just wanna know why Payton came to me.
- Hallucinations have no logic.
- Are you sure it was a hallucination?
(tense music)
No, not today.
- [Roberta] There you are.
- Hi.
- I was knocking out front.
- Oh, sorry, I was just back here.
- Thinking about taking a swim?
- No, not yet.
- You sure?
It could be fun.
- I'm sure.
Hey, you're early.
Dinner's not ready yet.
- Yeah, I got off work on time for once.
I was excited to see what my girls made me.
- Well don't get too excited.
I basically know how to make two things.
Meatloaf and stir fry.
- Ooh, yum.
So, what we having?
- I thought we'd have fish. (slow paced music)
- Mm, wow.
Thank you, babe.
That was really good.
- Stop lying.
- I'm not lying.
- Yay!
(Roberta chuckles)
- How was your session today?
- It was interesting.
- [Roberta] How so?
- I haven't really told you
about that day Payton and Seth died.
Have I?
- Not really.
I just figured you weren't ready to talk about the details.
- I wasn't,
but I am now.
- Oh.
Okay then.
- But we need wine first.
Lots of it.
- [Roberta] I'm down for that.
- Doctor said I was lucky I didn't bleed out or lose my leg.
- Fuck.
- Peyton and Seth weren't so lucky.
- Wow.
- Do you have any battle scars?
- Um, well-
- What am I saying, of course you don't.
You are perfect.
- Far from it.
Oh, look, check this out.
- What am I looking at?
- Bee sting, fourth grade.
(both laugh)
- Please.
- I crack me up.
- Oh, I know you do.
- [Roberta] Cheers to that.
- We were on our scuba dive trip,
I had just learned and it was gonna
be my first time in the open ocean.
I was nervous like you wouldn't believe.
The sea has always scared me.
- Me too, I understand.
- Yeah, the not knowing what's under there.
The power of it.
You know, I was always drawn to it.
Anyway, so we're there in the water.
Our raft just a few meters away.
I started to freak out and swim back to the raft.
I couldn't get myself to dive under,
even after all those lessons.
I'm just about to climb in,
Payton and Seth are of course
yelling at me to come back, but I didn't listen.
At one point, I remember turning around to face them
one last time before going in,
and there they were looking so close.
So intimate.
I felt a shutter of disappointment
and disgust.
I had suspected there was something going on between them,
but that's, that's when I knew.
(tense music)
I turned to get in and I feel this pull on my leg.
I can't explain it, it jolted me.
I reached down and feel my leg has been torn.
There's blood on my hand.
I'm just about to scream when there's this splashing sound
and Seth is yelling "Shark, get back to the raft."
Payton, the screaming too.
Seth is flailing in the water, then whoosh, he's gone.
Taken under.
Just red water left behind.
Payton is screaming, "Get back to the raft."
She starts swimming towards me.
I don't know where I found the strength,
but I pull myself in.
I look and see Peyton swimming as fast as she can.
I can see the shadow of the shark behind her.
It's not like in the movies
where you see the fin chasing her.
No.
It was deeper in the water,
but from my view, I could see it.
I yell at her to hurry.
She's almost to the raft, she reaches for me,
I reach for her and-
- [Payton] Help!
Help please!
- She's taken under.
Swift and silent, like nothing.
I don't know if it was one shark or many.
I'm guessing many, because that would make more sense.
At this point, it's just me alone in the raft,
in shock
and bleeding.
- Wow.
I have no idea what to say.
I can't even imagine.
- Yeah, luckily a yacht came by to save me.
I mean, that was damn lucky.
- Someone was watching over you.
- Oh, I don't believe in that bullshit.
- It's okay.
You don't have to.
- The thing is I think I,
hesitated when I reached to help Payton out.
I think I,
I think I wanted the shark to get her.
- No, that couldn't be true.
- I don't know.
I don't know.
I don't know anymore.
(melancholy music)
- Hey, hey, I'm here.
It's okay, I'm not going anywhere.
I don't think this is the time to-
- Just agree, I want to.
- Liz-
- No Roberta,
I'm tired of being afraid.
I wanna live.
I wanna live my life.
- Okay.
- Oh I'm sorry, that's gross.
- Don't apologize, it's sexy snot.
(Liz laughs)
- No.
Oh God, no.
Let me at least get a little bit presentable.
I'll be right back.
- Okay.
(Roberta sighs)
Fuck.
(rushing winds) (Liz screams)
- Seth.
- You're really gonna sleep with that girl?
- Oh my God, now you too?
What do you want?
- I came to keep you from making a mistake.
- What mistake?
- Sleeping with that girl.
I always knew you dug girls.
You checked them out more than I would.
- Maybe that's because you were too busy
checking my sister out.
- Touche.
- I'm going to walk out of this bathroom
and you are going to disappear.
- Afraid not, this is too important.
- What's too important?
- You cutting this bitch loose.
- No, I am not taking this from you.
(tense music)
Oh my God, oh my God.
I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.
- It's okay. - I don't know
- [Liz] what's going on with me.
- It's okay.
Liz, it's okay.
- I just wish they'd leave me alone.
Why won't they leave me alone?
- Who?
- Payton and Seth.
- They were here?
Well, they're gone now.
I'm here.
They're gone.
(ominous music) (heavy breathing)
(Brody panting)
- Berta?
(pot bubbling)
(tense dramatic music)
- Good morning Sunshine.
- Jesus Payton, what the hell?
- So, did you hook it up with that
non-dairy vegan coffee, ice cream yet or what?
- What? No.
- Dang sis, glad to see how much you love me.
Ooh, how about some cinnamon Dolce latte?
- I just have plain coffee.
- Plain coffee, lame!
Almost as lame as matcha green tea.
- Huh?
- Nevermind.
So I hear someone almost got laid last night.
- That's none of your business.
- Well Seth already told me all about it, so.
- You guys talk?
- Oh yeah, all the time.
It's not like there's much else to do around here.
Are you sure you don't have like,
just something that I can munch on?
- Can you even eat?
- Yeah.
Well, no, but yeah.
Ooh yes, that is what I'm talking about.
Come on.
- Do you mind if I pour myself some coffee?
- Not at all, but do me a favor and pass those over.
Hey-o!
(Payton groans)
- You look like shit, Payton.
- You stole my line.
And yeah, yeah, I don't look so hot, I know.
God, remember how flawless my skin was in life?
- I do.
I hated you for it.
- Oh, I know.
- My zits had zits,
meanwhile, your skin was smooth as shit from a duck's ass.
(Payton laughs)
- Nice, and accurate.
- All the boys and the girls actually
wanted to touch my sister's smooth, perfect skin.
- Oh, stop hating sis.
Plus, look at me now.
- It's actually kind of good to see you, Payton.
Even if you look like puked up sushi.
- Thank you.
- So, what's up?
(Payton clears throat)
- Ugh, plain black coffee.
Ugh.
- You want water?
- No, I'm good.
Now, you don't seem to be getting it.
- Sure, I do.
You and Seth are undead,
and I need to get rid of Roberta for some reason.
- Yeah, that's right.
- Why?
- [Payton] You just have to, she's holding you back.
- From what?
- Liz, listen to me.
If you don't, Seth and I will never go away
and you will be cursed to see us rot.
- I don't understand any of this.
- [Payton] You don't have to, you just have to believe me.
- So breaking up with her will change that?
- I didn't say break up with her.
I said, get rid of her.
(ominous music)
- Wait a minute, you don't mean-
(ear splashes)
- Shit.
(Liz gags)
Sorry.
Hey, hey, hey, it's okay.
It's all good.
No worries, okay.
See, all good.
(Liz gags)
Oh, come on sis, stop being so dramatic,
it wasn't all that.
(Liz gags)
- That was truly the most disgusting thing I've ever seen.
- I admit, it was not tight.
So are you good?
(Liz gags)
- I'm good.
- So I take it you don't want this coffee?
Cool.
(Payton clears throat)
(Liz gags)
All right sis, I gotta head,
but remember what I said, okay.
- I don't even know what you said.
- Yeah, you do.
- I still don't understand why.
- Get rid of her! (dramatic music)
(tense music)
- [Therapist] Wow, that's some intense stuff.
- Yeah.
- What do you think it means?
- Isn't that what you are supposed to tell me?
- Not necessarily.
- I love that answer that's not an answer.
- That's what we do.
In all seriousness, I'm supposed to help you
decipher what it means, not tell you what it means.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- I know that this is tough.
I know that you want definitive answers.
Unfortunately, I can't provide you with that,
but can I offer a suggestion?
I know that we discussed swimming in the pool
as a way to face your fear of being an actual water,
with Roberta there to support you.
- Yeah.
I don't think-
- I think that it would be a first step to another level.
Just something to try.
- I'm not ready for that yet.
- Will you consider it?
- Yeah, I'll consider it, but I won't do it.
- Well then that's not really considering it, is it Liz?
- I don't give a flying rat's ass.
There's no way I'm ready to get into a pool.
Nuh-uh, no way, nope.
- Come on Liz.
Just put your feet in, I'll hold your hands.
- I'm good.
This is as close to the pool as I like to get.
- Oh, come on, for me?
- Don't try that, it might actually work.
- That's what I'm counting on!
Yay!
- Just give me a minute.
Don't try anything!
- I won't, I wouldn't dare.
Take your time.
Oh, you're doing so good baby!
- Don't do that child, baby encouraging talk.
I'll just bail.
- Okay, okay, I'm sorry.
Me shush, shush.
(tense music)
(ominous music)
What?
(Liz screams) (water splashing)
- Don't let go! (Roberta screams)
Roberta!
(ominous music)
- You okay?
Did you trip?
- I can't.
I can't.
- God.
- I can't, I'm sorry.
- Oh, it's okay.
It's okay.
(ominous music)
- Yes, I know.
I can try more meditation maybe.
- [Therapist] That doesn't seem to be working for you.
- Yeah, but I haven't been putting all my focus onto it.
I've been lazy.
Also, I haven't been exercising.
Let me try again.
If there's no progress,
if it gets worse, then I'll take something, fair?
- [Therapist] Fair.
- Ohm.
Oh my God, this is never going to work.
Ohm.
- Payton, what do you want?
Why are you doing this?
- Told ya, you gotta cut her loose.
Gotta cut all this shit loose.
Otherwise it's just gonna get worse.
(water splashing)
(ominous music)
- Want some fruit?
It's really ripe.
- No, thank you.
- Hey, at work today, Brendan was telling me
this crazy gossip about my coworker, Josh,
who I was telling you about.
The one who's always saying inappropriate things.
So apparently he tells my boss that he thinks
his manness is holding him back at the office.
(Roberta laughs)
Like, isn't that hilarious?
God, I just want that guy to get a haircut.
(Liz chuckles)
You ready to eat?
(dramatic music)
Hey, I get it if you don't like it,
but you can be a little nicer though.
- I know, I'm sorry.
It looks great, I'm just, totally losing my mind.
- Don't say that.
No, you're not.
- I really think I am.
- Look, I believe you can beat this and get better.
But if you give up, there's no hope.
And I'm sorry to be blunt like this, but it's true.
There's no hope.
I've lost family to mental illness.
I can recognize the signs.
But Liz, I believe in you.
I know you have what it takes
to conquer this and get better.
But that doesn't mean jack if you don't.
Now, do you believe it? (slow paced music)
Say it.
- I believe it.
- [Roberta] Believe what?
- That I can conquer this thing.
- You're God damn right you can.
Now who's my tough bitch?
- I'm your tough bitch.
- Hell yeah.
(Roberta sighs)
Now eat your food.
(ominous music)
(dramatic music)
- Why?
- None of us can go anywhere until you do it.
It's just the way it is.
- Why can't I just break up with her?
- Yeah, go ahead and try, it's not gonna work.
- So you'll let me?
You'll let me try that first?
If I can get rid of her that way, then it will be okay?
- Sure, you have tonight.
- Otherwise we're gonna do it for you.
- Have fun.
(tense solemn music)
- It's okay, Brody.
Your Mama's not full-blown psycho yet.
- I don't understand.
- I just think it's best for now.
I'm not handling all this super well,
and it's not fair to you to have to take care of me.
- But I like taking care of you.
- That's sweet, but I don't.
I feel useless and weak.
I need to prove to myself that I can face this
and get over this alone.
- I can respect that,
but I think it's a terrible idea.
- Of course you do.
- [Roberta] What does that mean?
- It means you want to be the hero.
You probably liked me so much
because you love the idea of saving me.
- That's not true.
- Like, hell it isn't.
I'm willing to bet that when I finally do feel better,
you'll lose interest.
You'll get bored and want to move on to the next
damsel in distress that you can find.
- [Roberta] Liz, please.
That can't be further from the truth.
- Well, I don't need or want a savior.
I survived the attack. I can survive this.
- I know you can.
I'm rooting for you.
- Okay, great, so we agree.
So know please, let me have my space.
- Liz, what's going on?
- Oh, for the love of Christ.
There goes that therapist talk again.
I already have one therapist, I don't need another.
- Don't do this.
I love you.
(tense solemn music)
- Well, I don't love you.
Now please get out.
Get out!
- I'm here if you need me,
no matter what, I love you.
(door creaks)
- Hey, good job.
Let's watch something.
I hear "Six Headed Shark Attack" is on Sci-Fi.
- Payton, can you leave me alone a moment?
- Why?
I wanna watch some bad TV like we used to.
Come on, please?
(Payton groans)
Fine.
I'll leave you alone to mope.
Adios Ms. Morose.
(door knocking)
- Who is it?
- It's me, sorry.
I think I left my planner in the kitchen.
I promise I'll just grab it and go.
I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on,
but I can't leave you like this, I can't.
- See, I told you.
- I know.
I know.
(ominous music)
(rustling water)
(ominous music)
- Payton?
Seth?
You guys out there?
Payton?
- See, we told you it wouldn't work.
- [Liz] Jesus Payton!
- What, aren't you used to this by now?
- [Liz] What is it doing here?
- Waiting for you.
(ominous music)
(rushing winds)
(ominous music)
This is the right thing, the only thing.
- [Seth] Stop the pain.
- [Payton] You let me die, Liz.
- You two carried on behind my back.
I never said a damn thing about it because I was too scared.
I'm not scared anymore.
Maybe I did hesitate.
Maybe I did.
And maybe, just maybe, you two both deserved to die.
- Maybe we did.
- Speak for yourself.
- I have to ask one question.
Didn't you feel bad?
Wasn't the shame overwhelming or did you just not care?
- Well, that was more than one question.
- Payton.
- What, that was like three questions.
- You're such a bitch.
- Yeah, I can be.
- No, you are.
- Ew, who asked you?
- Was it worth it?
Tell me.
- No, not really.
- Yeah, I'd have to agree.
- That's just fantastic.
(ominous music)
(suspenseful music)
- Die, die, die die!
Both of you just die!
- Hey, hey, hey, hey.
I got you, I got you, I got you.
Okay, it's over.
It's over now.
Oh it's over.
It's over.
There you go.
- Thanks.
- Is there anything else you need?
Do you want to go to the ER?
- For what?
For them to tell me I'm crazy?
For stabbing my dead sister and ex-boyfriend
who weren't there?
- I'm sorry, I just-
- No, I'm sorry.
Truthfully, I can't believe you're still here.
I can't believe you didn't call the police
and have them take me away.
- I would never.
I know you're not yourself.
- I'm not.
- Just promise you'll let me take you
to the doctor tomorrow.
- I promise.
My therapist is gonna have a field day with this one.
- It'll be fine.
- Do you think I'm crazy?
- [Roberta] No.
I think you went through something horrible
and you're still dealing with it.
- Do you believe me about Payton and Seth?
- I believe you loved them very much,
and that you felt betrayed by them.
And I also believe that you blame yourself for their deaths.
- I'll ask my therapist about medication tomorrow,
but for now, do you have any of your stuff?
- Oh, really?
- Yeah.
I mean, at this point,
anything to help me sleep.
Anything to make me feel different.
- You sure?
- I'm sure.
- Okay.
I'm gonna go get it.
Get it now.
- [Liz] Okay.
- I'm going.
- Okay. - I'm leaving.
- [Liz] What do I do, just-
- You ever smoked a cigarette?
- In high school, it was gross.
- Okay, similar idea.
You inhale, but with this you inhale deeper
and you hold it a few seconds before you exhale.
- Ugh, don't you have a vape?
Isn't that what everyone does nowadays?
- Yeah, but I left it at home and vaping's for bitches.
Okay.
This is old school.
You ready?
Okay.
(slow distant music)
(Liz coughing)
You all right?
- Oh, it's awful.
I don't want anymore.
- Okay, all right, hold on.
Now hold it.
Now exhale.
- That was fine, let's do that again.
- Okay.
(Roberta laughs)
(both laughing)
(upbeat music)
- Again.
* Tonight's the night
* I don't know what to do
* My heart is beating
* I want you
* And your moves got me sweating *
* I'm feeling so alive
* Don't want the night to end
* Everything you do is right
* Just want your loving
* To love you through the night *
* I just want your loving
* Everything will be all right
* Just want your loving
* Love you through the night
* Just want your loving
* You and me
* Together, we can be
* Each others
* Everything
* Your everything
* I just want your loving
* To love you through the night *
* I just want your
(women giggling)
- All right, okay.
All right.
(both moaning)
(Liz snoring)
Sleep well my princess.
(Roberta chuckles)
(birds chirping)
- Morning Brody, how are you?
Berta?
You here?
Berta?
Oh my God!
- Hey, sorry.
- [Liz] That's okay.
- You're awake.
Starting to get worried.
- How long was I asleep?
- About 28 hours.
- What?
- Yeah.
- Oh my God, did you think I was dead?
- No silly,
but I thought if he didn't wake up this morning,
then maybe I call the doctor.
- Maybe?
- Yeah.
You've been sleep deprived for a year.
You needed it.
Did you sleep well?
- I guess I did.
I didn't have a single dream.
At least I don't remember.
Wow!
- Yay!
Oh, I'm so happy for you, babe!
- I'm happy for me too.
And I feel great.
- I'm glad to hear it.
- Yay!
Hooray for whatever it is you gave me that night.
- Hooray for weed.
- Yes, do people know it has medicinal purposes?
(both laughing)
I'm famished, what's for b-fast?
- Haven't made anything to eat, yet.
- Well then, maybe I'll just start with you.
- Whoa, babe.
Wait, for real?
- [Liz] Mm-hm.
- [Roberta] Well, okay, shit.
(slow paced music)
(Liz giggling)
- I'm so sorry I made you wait that long.
That's probably the dumbest thing I've ever done.
- Do not apologize.
That was worth the wait.
- It sure was.
Holy shit.
(both women giggle)
So seriously,
I need some breakfast now.
- Yeah, I'm hungry too.
Let's go to the kitchen shall we?.
- Yes, let's,
but first.
Okay, now let's go.
- Okay.
- Roberta.
- Yeah.
- I can't move.
- Neither can I.
(both women laughing)
(slow paced music)
- [Therapist] So how long has it been?
- Two weeks, no nightmare.
- That's incredible.
Dreams of any kind?
- I don't know, I don't think so.
If so, I don't remember any of them,
but I've been sleeping soundly
and waking up feeling like a million bucks.
- Fantastic.
The cannabis still helping?
- [Liz] Actually, I haven't used it in about a week now.
- Hey.
- And I've been meditating
and swimming in the pool every day.
- No kidding.
I think the exercise is what's helping me sleep.
- Wow.
Just, wow.
I am so happy for you.
- Me too, I feel like a person again.
- And you and Roberta are-
- We're doing really great.
I'm up for more activities now,
so we've been doing so many fun things.
We're actually planning a trip to the Caicos Islands
in a couple of months.
- Caicos, where's that?
- It's in the Caribbean.
Roberta has some friends up there
that are actually gonna take us diving with humpback whales.
- You're going diving?
In the ocean?
- Yes.
- Oh my God!
- I know, I know, I told Roberta that
if I freak out last minute, she can't pressure me.
- Of course, but that's so exciting.
What brought this idea on?
- Well, before the incident, I had always wanted to dive,
especially with whales.
So when Roberta told me about her friends,
I thought, why not, might as well try, right?
- Right.
Oh, that's wonderful Liz.
- This thank you.
And I really appreciate all your help.
- You're welcome.
So do you think you'll be able to go back to work soon?
- Yeah, I guess so.
Huh?
Funny, I can't remember the last time I worked,
or what that job was.
- Really?
- No, I'm kidding.
It's just been a while.
- So, next week?
- Yeah.
(slow gentle music)
(birds chirping)
(floor thuds)
Payton?
Seth?
(walls rumbling)
(Liz sighs)
Brody, you scared me.
(clock chiming)
Okay Brody, time for a meditation break.
Join me?
Okay, fine, you do you.
(doorbell rings)
Who is it?
- [Pizza Man] Pizza man.
- Pizza?
I didn't order any pizza.
- [Pizza Man] It says your name, ma'am.
- What's the name?
I said what's the name?
- [Pizza Man] It says this address ma'am.
- [Liz] What's the name?
- [Pizza Man] Excuse me?
- What's the name on the order?
- [Pizza Man] Having a hard time hearing you.
It's one pizza, extra ham, ma'am.
- Okay, but what's the name?
I think you have the wrong house.
- [Pizza Man] Ma'am?
- Oh my God, I said you have the wrong house!
(dramatic music)
(Payton growls)
(machine beeping)
- I think we've done all we can do here.
Call it.
- Time of death, 11:52 PM.
Cause of death, blood loss due to shark bite.
- Nurse Quan, make any arrangements.
- [Quan] Yes Doctor.
- She put up a hell of a fight though.
- Yeah, she sure did.
(Roberta sighs)
(slow gentle music)
* My love
* Isn't whole
* With you
* Sweeping in the sea
* Where I wanna be
* You and me
* My love
(fast tense music)
(ominous music)
(dramatic ominous music)
(suspenseful music)
(ominous music)