From the Depths (2020) - full transcript

♪ 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



Brody.

Stop!

Stop, please!

Someone help, please!

Help me, please help!

Hurry!

Hurry Liz, don't!

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.

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.

How are the
meditation exercises going?

- Well, I'm doing them.

- That's good.

- I guess.

It's been a year now.

A year?

- Since the attack.

- Yes, of course.

How do you feel about that?

- Shitty, obviously.

- Right.

- Alone.

- Do you still blame yourself?

- Hey.

Hey, beautiful.

How ya doing?

- Oh, you know, tired, headache.

The usual.

How
was your session?

- Oh, swell.

"How does that make you feel?

"And how do you feel
about that?" all day.

And how do
you feel about that?

- Shut up jerk face.

I am
not a jerk face.

- You're a part-time jerk face.

Yeah?

And the other part-time I'm a

luscious, righteous,
goddess, right?

- Right.

How was your day luscious?

You know
me, I slay all day.

- You did not just
say slay all day.

I did.

- You didn't.

I did though.

- I hate you.

You love me.

- You suck!

Only if he let me.

Hey, let me take
you out tonight.

Let's go do something fun.

- I don't really feel
like going anywhere.

I'm already lounging.

Ah, it's one of
those kinds of days, huh?

- Pretty much.

Okay.

Then let me come over
and make you dinner.

- I certainly won't
argue against that.

Shocker!

I'll be by around six.

- Sounds good.

See
you then beautiful.

- Bye, luscious goddess.

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.

Hey, wanna watch a movie?

- Maybe, what are you thinking?

- I don't know, something funny.

Got us a little party favor.

- Ah.

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-

- 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?

- Making sweet love by the fire.

- My fireplace is broken.

Making sweet love will
keep the sharks away?

- Oh yeah, they hate the sound.

- I'm sorry.

I can't.

I don't know.

- It's okay.

I understand.

- 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.

- I just wanna be here.

- I'm glad you're here.

Oh God, no.

- Hey.

Hey.

Hey, it's okay.

It's okay.

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.

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.

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,

so he came to me named.

So I'll go ahead
and put you down.

Oh my God, are you okay?

What happened?

Okay, just breathe, breathe.

Everything is fine.

What did you see?

- I,

I can't.

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.

Help!

Help please!

Someone help, please!

Help me, please help!

Hurry, hurry Liz, help!

- 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?

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.

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?

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?

- 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.

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.

- 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.

- Come on, I'm totally kidding.

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.

Brody!

- Hey, where are you going?

- My dog is more humble than you

and he's totally
full of himself.

Why won't you leave me alone!

I know you're out here
you son of a bitch.

Where are you?

Wake up, wake up, wake up!

Wake up, wake up!

Wow.

Hold it together, Liz.

Hold it together.

- 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?

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.

What's it
like to be dead?

- Short answer,

it sucks.

It is so boring.

And, there's this.

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.

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.

- 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!

I didn't!

I didn't!

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?

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.

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.

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.

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?

No, not today.

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.

- Mm, wow.

Thank you, babe.

That was really good.

- Stop lying.

- I'm not lying.

- Yay!

- How was your session today?

- It was interesting.

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.

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.

- Please.

- I crack me up.

- Oh, I know you do.

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.

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-

- 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.

- 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.

- No.

Oh God, no.

Let me at least get a
little bit presentable.

I'll be right back.

- Okay.

Fuck.

- 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.

Oh my God, oh my God.

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.

- It's okay.
- I don't know

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.

- Berta?

- 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!

- 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.

- 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?

- 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?

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.

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.

- Wait a minute, you don't mean-

- Shit.

Sorry.

Hey, hey, hey, it's okay.

It's all good.

No worries, okay.

See, all good.

Oh, come on sis, stop
being so dramatic,

it wasn't all that.

- That was truly the most
disgusting thing I've ever seen.

- I admit, it was not tight.

So are you good?

- I'm good.

- So I take it you
don't want this coffee?

Cool.

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!

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.

What?

Don't let go!

Roberta!

- 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.

It's okay.

It's okay.

- Yes, I know.

I can try more meditation maybe.

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?

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.

- 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.

Like, isn't that hilarious?

God, I just want that
guy to get a haircut.

You ready to eat?

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?

Say it.

- I believe it.

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.

Now eat your food.

- 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.

- 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.

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.

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.

- 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.

- 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?

Fine.

I'll leave you alone to mope.

Adios Ms. Morose.

- 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.

- Payton?

Seth?

You guys out there?

Payton?

- See, we told you
it wouldn't work.

Jesus Payton!

- What, aren't you
used to this by now?

What is it doing here?

- Waiting for you.

This is the right
thing, the only thing.

Stop the pain.

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.

- 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?

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.

Okay.

- I'm going.

- Okay.
- I'm leaving.

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.

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.

- 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

- All right, okay.

All right.

Sleep well my princess.

- Morning Brody, how are you?

Berta?

You here?

Berta?

Oh my God!

- Hey, sorry.

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?

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?

Mm-hm.

Well, okay, shit.

- 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.

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.

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?

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.

- 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.

Payton?

Seth?

Brody, you scared me.

Okay Brody, time for
a meditation break.

Join me?

Okay, fine, you do you.

Who is it?

Pizza man.

- Pizza?

I didn't order any pizza.

It says
your name, ma'am.

- What's the name?

I said what's the name?

It says
this address ma'am.

What's the name?

Excuse me?

- What's the name on the order?

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.

Ma'am?

- Oh my God, I said you
have the wrong house!

- 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.

Yes Doctor.

- She put up a hell
of a fight though.

- Yeah, she sure did.

♪ My love

♪ Isn't whole

♪ With you

♪ Sweeping in the sea

♪ Where I wanna be

♪ You and me

♪ My love