Into the Dark (2018–…): Season 2, Episode 11 - Tentacles - full transcript

A couple falls head-over-heels into a new romance and entwine their lives--until their intimacy transforms into something terrifying.

Hello?

I'm... I'm sorry, I'm...

I'm... I'm really
sorry, I just...

I think I need to be
alone for a while,

you know?

There's nothing you did,
I just, I need to...

be alone, I need to
figure out what I want

and who I am.

Things went too fast.

Please.

Please let me go.



♪ Swallow me ♪

♪ Swallow me

and open up ♪

♪ Let me inside of your mind ♪

♪ I'll live inside of you ♪

♪ To find what
you looking for ♪

♪ Tell me about it ♪

♪ Tell me about it ♪

♪ Tell me about it ♪

♪ Ohh ♪

♪ Needy bees ♪

♪ Whisper softly ♪

♪ Tell me what you need ♪

♪ I'll come inside of you ♪



♪ I'll live inside of you ♪

♪ To find what
you looking for ♪

This house was literally built

to optimize the sunlight.

Yeah, well, we're
looking to invest in the area.

Well, you can't
put a price on it,

but of course, we did.

Well, this
listing really caught our eye.

- We're highly motivated.
- We love motivated!

Most people just take one.

Can I help you, hon?

Just browsing for a new home.

I'm motivated.

...this house last year.

Are you leaving?

Fine, you're the boss.

No, we're partners,

we both have a vested interest
in not producing garbage.

I'm not producing garbage.

But forgive me if I'm
not gonna kill myself

for real estate photos.

I know it's been tough,

but can we stay on
the same team at least?

Let's just call it a day.

We have a shoot early tomorrow.

Yes, let's.

Good.

I'll pack up the
gear, you lock up.

You could just finally sell
your parents' house, Sam.

Aisha can flip it.

Look what she did
with this place.

Thanks, but... no thanks.

Then turn it
into a photo studio.

Replace the bad
memories with good.

You done?

'Cause I am.

What are you doing?

Open house is, uh, over.

Oh.

Sorry.

You okay?

I just lost track of time.

You have a nice house.

Not my house.

Just a hired hand.

Oh.

Well, I like the flyer.

That I actually had
something to do with.

The photos.

You're talented.

Seriously.

I just moved here,

and I've seen a lot
of house flyers.

Moved from where?

East of here.

Don't be too specific now.

Yeah, this place
is charming, but...

I'm honestly looking
for more of a project.

Mm.

A challenge.

Oh yeah?

Actually...

I gotta come clean.

I kinda overheard you and
your girlfriend upstairs...

Business partner.

- Best friend.
- What kind of business

are you partnered in?

Just some casual
eavesdropping, eh?

I heard house flipping
and I thought maybe...

I'm just fucking with you.

We work in
commercial photography.

Esther, my friend,

she does the numbers,
the booking.

I do the actual
pointing and shooting.

What do you shoot,
aside from houses?

Well, that's it, actually.

Sort of.

I've been shooting with
real estate developers

while secretly doing a photo
essay on gentrification

and the people
they're displacing.

Shh.

I won't tell.

So you're looking
for a new project.

Yeah.

I know it sounds cheesy,

but I'm looking for
someplace with... soul.

Hm.

I actually have a property
that needs some work.

A lot of work.

I've been trying to renovate it,

but the day job
keeps taking over.

I mean...

I can't keep up, honestly.

I don't know how the fuck
people do this adult shit.

He says that to
a total stranger.

Potential buyer.

Maybe I could take
that property renovation

off your shoulders.

I like the aggressive approach.

I'm Sam Anselm.

Tara Parrish.

You want a drink or
something, Tara Parrish?

I could be persuaded.

Where you thinking?

Here.

In a stranger's open house.

I won't tell.

Do you even have
anything to drink here?

Ah.

Plenty more where
this came from.

Don't have glasses.

I do have the only
set of keys, though.

Well, then.

I'd love a drink.

Kind of weird to stand over you.

Is this where I say "I do"?

Oh, you're right.

Still kinda weird.

Sorry.

I guess I like weird.

So...

where do we go from here?

You could sit on the couch

like a normal person.

Mm, thought you liked 'em weird.

I like whatever this is.

You're stunning.

I'm so glad you think so.

Guess I never made
it onto the couch.

Woulda been too
normal if you did.

You're amazing.

Does this mean I get
to see your house?

Hm?

You just met me.

And you just had your
head between my legs.

Fair.

Never mind.

I didn't think you were serious.

I'm displaced.

And I have money saved
from my past lives.

And I'm kinda
living out of my car.

You're homeless and cash flush.

You haven't even seen it yet.

It needs a shit ton of work.

I understand.

Who doesn't?

Yeah.

Here it is.

No one's lived here in a while.

Clearly.

I love the ceilings.

I'd take up this
carpet, first thing.

So much light!

- And space!
- Yep.

Amazing vintage fixtures.

Hey!

It looks like they
were photographers too.

This is stunning.

You okay?

Yeah, all the...

the renovation stuff,
you know what you're doing?

Yes, but I...

And you can pay rent
until it's ready to sell?

Yes!

But what just happened?
I feel like...

I took that photo.

This is my parents' home... was...

my parents' home.

Um...

it's yours.

Go nuts.

Hey, Sam...

♪ You're turning me on ♪

♪ When we both know
you'll never care ♪

♪ Stop using my heart ♪

♪ Won't
you stop teasing me ♪

Well, hello...

landlord.

Hello, renter.

Brought you some nicer curtains.

A client of mine was
getting rid of them.

Thanks.

Yeah.

Actually, while I have you...

Is that an enlarger?

I found it for free online,

it just needed a new bulb.

It seems to work, but you
would know better than me.

Holy shit.

What do you think
about turning your old room

into a photo studio?

You could easily strip it
once you show the house,

but in the meantime,

you could develop
and print photos here

while I work.

Yeah.

So, why did you move to L. A.?

Never really told me.

Last place before the ocean.

Poetic.

Well...

when you have no good reason,

you make up a reason, I guess.

Just... right here, okay?

Excuse me...

You know him?

Not really.

As a general rule, though,

I try to connect with
people instead of just...

pretending they're not there.

I know it sounds woo-woo,

but when you take
a photo of someone...

you take something from them.

Can you sit up for me, please?

No, don't hide that.

I love your scar.

It's like your seam.

You do?

Yeah, it's what makes you you.

Beautiful.

I don't see it that way.

I do.

I want you to feel me.

Is that okay?

Mmm, yes.

My God.

Well, who needs sexy music
when you got an air mattress?

Hey, you.

Hey, you.

Is it okay that I slept over?

Mm-hm.

Did you move more
stuff around overnight?

It relaxes me.

You made a lot of changes.

You told me to.

Did I do something wrong?

I need a drink.

Talk to me.

This is ridiculous.

I know what it's
like to run away.

I'm not running from shit.

You're in pain.

Jesus Christ, where
are my fucking keys?

Fine.

I'm out.

My mom died a year ago.

We were really close.

I'm so sorry, Sam.

Then my dad died two months ago.

We weren't close.

He was an asshole.

He left us years ago
with a ton of debt.

And now I have this home

and no parents.

Even if I wanted to live here,

way beyond anything
I could afford.

My parents are gone too.

You never really stop searching.

I wanna get rid of
this house and move on.

But I was thinking,

move on to what?

I get it.

I gotta go.

Sam.

Hey.

You have nothing to
be ashamed of, Sam.

I'm such a fucking failure.

No!

Look, I know it's hard,

but this house,

you can make it yours, Sam.

I don't want you to leave.

Stay here with me.

For real?

Mm... thank you.

Ooh, ooh, I see
a really good one.

Can I squeeze it?

Happy four months, weirdo.

Yes!

Aren't bodies incredible?

That's not quite my
response to ear wax, but...

The fuck?

Maybe it's stress.

In my ear?

It can show up
in different ways.

You've been working
through so much.

That the land line?

- Hello?
- Hello, Lina.

Who was that?

We should disconnect this.

Who was it?

Talk to me.

Who even has a
fucking land line anymore?

Phew, all right.

Whatever.

Um, I'm going to the darkroom.

All clear.

I'm sorry.

What are you running from?

We live together, Tara.

I know, I...

And if you want
me to let you in,

you have to let me in too.

I was gonna tell
you when I felt like

it was the right time.

Tell me what?

I have a stalker.

Had.

What?

Who?

This guy I dated.

He got scary, so I ended it.

Then he got really scary.

- And he called.
He knows where we live.

It might not have been him.

Maybe I'm just being paranoid.

I don't know how he
could have found me here.

I don't want him to ruin this.

No one can ruin this.

I love you.

I love you too.

If you could live anywhere,

where would you live?

Underwater.

Why?

I feel safe underwater.

I meant on land.

Right here.

I always wanna be
exactly where I am.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be there.

I love you so fucking much.

I wish there were
some way to show you,

other than sex or talking.

Some way for us to touch brains.

I've got you.

I've got you.

That's Esther; I'm late.

- See you tonight babe, okay?
- Okay, bye.

I know you're looking for me.

I have a new life now, okay?

Stay away.

Esther!

Finally!

Yeah, hi!

Um, yeah, Sam
told me to stop by.

Come in.

Wow.

I was telling him
to sell the house.

Instead, he shacks up
and settles down.

Cute.

He's not settling.

I'm his girlfriend.

Yeah, I mean... you know.

It's just nice
to see he's happy.

Hey.

Whoa, what's all this?

Oh, I figured I'd
bring the equipment over

since you have so much space.

Maybe we could set up
our office, finally.

It looks amazing, by the way.

Um, thought you
were just coming by

to see the place.

You said you set it up for work.

We set up a darkroom.

- But we shoot digitally.
- I'm finally taking

my own work seriously, Esther,

can't keep fucking around with
bullshit engagement photos.

Bullshit engagement photos.

- You know what I mean.
- So, you're trading in

all of our hard work
for some hipster pipe dream.

How can you be so flippant
about our business?

It's not me be being flippant.

Being intentional.

Cool. What about money?

'Cause not everyone has a
freebie mommy daddy house.

Editorial photographers
make a lot of money.

I really believe in him.

'Cause I clearly don't,

I haven't dedicated the
better part of the decade

trying to build our client list.

Okay, hey, hey, okay.

I'm sorry.

Okay? I'm sorry.

I can definitely find
a place for equipment.

I just need to also put
energy into my own stuff,

okay?

I've never seen you like this.

What'd you do to him, Tara?

Leave me alone!

Whoa, hey!

Fuck! It's just me.

You're good, you're okay.

- You dummy!
- Oh!

- Oh my God.
- You're okay.

Tell me what you
did with other women.

Huh?

Tell me how you
fuck other women.

I'm not falling for that.

Please?

Why?

'Cause I wanna know?

I, um... I don't
wanna upset you.

It won't upset me.

It turns me on.

Jealousy turns you on?

It's not jealousy.

Hm.

I like seeing
another side of you.

What you're like
when I'm not around.

What you were like
before I came around.

This isn't a trap?

You stay there.

Watch and tell me.

Okay.

Well...

there's this woman I
worked with as a temp.

We'd share a look
every now and then.

Felt charged, but never a word.

Until one day, she just...

followed me to
my car and got in.

I knew instantly
what she was doing.

I took her to my apartment,

barely saying a word.

Then we went to bed

like we both had to fuck.

Barely said a word.

Just went to bed

like you both had to fuck.

I don't... I don't
know if I like this.

I want you to fuck me like that.

Exactly how you
fucked that woman.

Like we have to.

We have to.

Is that what you want?

Like this?

Yes.

This turn you on?

Yes!

- This turn you on?
- Yes.

Hey!

I have an idea.

You wanna go on a date?

Right now?

I thought we'd go on a picnic.

Instead of, you know,

having sex and photo stuff,

having more sex...
Which is all great.

But, like, uh...
plan something.

I mean, I already planned it.

Why are you acting anxious?

Anxious?

This is what I'm always like.

I can be ready in a few minutes.

Great.

Let me just grab one thing.

Okay?

Going on a picnic, huh?

I was hoping to find
you with Alice, too.

But I'm looking forward
to meeting your new friend

when you least expect it.

So...

I've been thinking.

These, um...
these past few months

have been the best of my life.

I mean, no one has
ever cared about me

the way you do.

Really seen me.

I've never felt that way.

Like I'm really
one with someone.

And that's how I want it to be.

Me too.

So...

Oh my God.

I know, right?

You've inspired me, Tara.

Helped me see that
I was just floating by,

numb.

I never imagined
I could feel like...

Like I have a home.

And I wanna be
connected to you forever.

I love you so much.

Is that a yes?

Yeah?

Sam?

Sam, what's wrong?
Oh my God. Sam!

Help!

Hey, hey, Sam.

Somebody help!

And I've been
feeling super tired

the past few weeks,

and then there's this
slicing, intense pain

in my ear.

I don't see anything
aberrant in your physical

or irritation in the ear.

I think it's just
garden-variety tinnitus.

Did your parents
deal with tinnitus?

I don't know, but
I don't think so.

Any stress at work?

Big life events?

Uh, let's see, uh...

both my parents died.

Moved into a new house.

Actually, it's not new,

it's the house I grew up in.

Uh, new girlfriend...
fiancée that's, uh...

You got a lot going on.

Let's just let that
all settle in,

but I'll order some more
comprehensive blood work

just to be safe.

Just dropping this off.

We don't review
unsolicited work.

I'm supposed
to give this to you.

The director asked for it?

Right.

I'll get it to her.

What does she even do all day,

does she work?

She's renovating the house.

But, like, who is
she outside of you?

Does she even have
a personality?

Esther, come on.

You're my best friend.

Sorry to tough-love you,
but I'm in love with Tara.

If you wanna stay in my life,

we're gonna have to
figure out some kinda...

Whoa.

I just got called in
for a studio visit.

- Huh?
- The Feinman/Valdes Gallery.

What?!

- Holy shit.
- Holy shit!

I'm so fucking proud of you!

- I've gotta call Tara.
- Right, yeah, go ahead.

Baby?

Did you get my messages?

Feinman/Valdes emailed me.

No clue how they
found me, maybe online?

They wanna see more work.

Where are you?

In the bath.

Okay, I'll, uh,
I'll be in the darkroom.

Fall asleep in there?

Hello?

Tara, are you okay?

Tara, I'm coming in
if you don't answer.

Hey.

What the hell just happened?

Are you okay?

- Why didn't you answer me?
- I had my head underwater.

I didn't hear anything.

Oh, fuck.

I'm an idiot.

Well, I'll fix the door, okay?

Jesus Christ.

You look so stressed out, baby.

You scared me.

Aw.

Maybe I can help you relax.

Mm.

Is that good, baby?

Sam?

Can you hear me?

Sam.

What happened?

How long have I been out for?

Only for a few minutes.

I had this hallucination.

You were a...

You hear that?

Here.

That's him.

He's here.

That's him.

What are you doing?

Hide, right now.

Hide.

This is your chance.

Leave.

Now!

Are we safe?

They're gone.

Is this you?

You need to tell me
what's really going on.

- I don't know, I...
- It's him, right?

He broke into our house?

And this is you: Lina?

That's not my name anymore.

Why didn't you tell me
Grant was your fiancé?

I ended it.

- And then he came after me.
- Listen, listen.

If he ever comes back here

or tries to hurt you again,

you grab whatever you can find

and you defend yourself, okay?

Okay.

Is that how you got that scar?

Did he give you that scar?

Will you tell me what the
fuck is going on between you?

I don't want to open that wound!

Wait, back up.

You're engaged?

You don't even know this woman.

I do know her.

Now you're telling me.

This is crazy fast.

Surely you can see that, right?

Why don't we just address
why you hate Tara so much.

I don't hate her,

but I am allowed
to have an opinion

as your friend.

You're not even the same person.

My friend, yes.

Can you please send
for an Esther back?

- Thank you.
- I'm not gonna just

tell you what you
want to hear, okay?

I'm genuinely worried about you.

Sam?

Hello?

Are you even listening?

Oh my God.

Wait, Esther, just...

Fuck.

Esther, I...

I'm sorry, I just don't
think this is working out.

Fuck you.

Baby?

Brought dinner.

Sam?

Anxious?

This is what I'm always like.

Anxious.

This is what I'm always like.

I assume you
know who I am by now.

You're stalking Tara.

Did I miss anything?

"Tara?"

You mean Lina.

Right, because who would
want to change her name

trying to hide from her stalker?

I knew her since we were kids.

She changed.

She was mine.

That's not how
relationships work.

Yeah, you're not supposed
to humiliate someone you love.

She doesn't want
to be with you, dude.

Get over it.

You think I tracked Lina down

just 'cause of a breakup?

Listen, she's a fuckin' bitch,

but there's more to it.

What is it you think she did?

Her and that cunt, Alice.

We were going through
a rough patch.

Suddenly they steal
my savings, my car,

and run off together.

Who the hell is Alice?

Fuck off.

Look, I have
no idea who Alice is.

Showed up one
day out of the blue.

Sound familiar?

You notice people
like her in a small town.

First she fucked over Theo,

then moved on to Lina.

Corrupted her.

This all sounds like
one big you problem, Grant.

You'd be wise to listen.

It's Lina.

Took a PI that I paid
for by selling my house.

But I found her.

She's not right in the head.

Whatever Alice got
her to do to me,

she's gonna do again
to the next sucker.

I mean, do I want revenge?

Sure.

This is a civic duty now, man.

You're welcome.

My gift to you.

If Lina's here,
Alice can't be far.

Get the fuck away from me.

You smell like her.

Leave us alone.

If you come back here,
I'll fuck you up, you hear me?

I'll get to her.

One way or another.

Or she'll get to you.

Yeah, best of luck, asshole.

Hey! I brought dinner.

Hm.

Everything okay?

I met Grant.

Seems like a nice fellow.

- Where did you meet...
- Who's Alice?

He said Alice was the reason
you broke things off.

Then you robbed him?

Listen, you can tell me.

I won't be mad, I...

Help me understand.

- God!
- Sam!

God, what the fuck is happening?

- You need rest.
- God!

Please just let me hold you.

- Stop!
- Please.

Then tell me what
the hell's going on.

I want to!

I just...

I...

I need space.

I can't be here anymore.

I wanted to call
you in because, well,

I can't quite explain.

I found no real diagnosis
from the blood work,

but you're clearly not well.

How do you mean?

Well, your white
blood cell count is very low.

It's like your
body's under attack.

But we didn't
detect any infection

or reduced bone marrow function.

Something around you
is making you sick.

An allergy, mold, maybe mildew.

I'm gonna refer you
to an allergist

because aside from that
there's nothing much else

I can do.

Thanks, Doctor.

Hey, son, we're not done here.

You just said not
really much you can do.

Yeah, I know
you're anxious, but...

Anxious?

This is what I'm always like.

I really need to see you.

Mm, fuck, mm.

Oh, I'm still starving.

You can eat the seats
or the steering wheel.

- Mm.
- Crunchier.

Crunch, crunch, crunchy.

- Crunchy.
- Crunchy.

I'm glad you called.

Yeah, we never get to
do this anymore, you know?

Yeah, we have fun together.

Yep, yeah, I know.

It's like I, uh...

...forgot.

Just... I wasn't
paying attention.

Surprise.

Does Tara know
we're hanging out?

I don't know.

I should probably
find a place to crash.

You can crash at mine.

First time for everything.

I shouldn't be doing this.

You've been talking for hours

about how she hides
shit from you.

Not like this.

Finally gave in, huh?

I've worked too hard
to let you destroy my home.

Oh yeah, real hard work,

stealing my fucking
savings to live off.

You know what's hard work?

Everything we built together

that you ruined.

I don't want you, Grant.

You need to leave me alone.

I'm gonna make you
so fucking sorry, Lina.

Fine.

Take me.

What did you say?

Just come with me.

- Mm-hm.
- God damn.

Let's have each
other one last time.

Our secret.

Yeah, yeah.

This way.

To the shower.

Baby?

What's going on?

Hey, what's going on?

I'm so sorry, Sam.

I can't lose you.

Oh.

Listen.

I've thought a lot
about us today.

A lot.

Look, whatever's going on,

whatever issues you may have,

it's the past.

We can work through it.

Hey, you've helped me so much.

Now I want to help you.

Thank you.

I don't deserve that
after all I put you through.

Is someone here?

No, please don't!

Fuck this.

Holy shit.

- Holy shit!
- It was self-defense.

I told you, he's dangerous.

- I'm calling the police!
- No!

- I can explain!
- You had plenty of time to...

They could say
that I murdered him,

okay, baby?

What the fuck happened?

You told me if
he ever came back here

that I should defend myself.

We need to get rid of the body.

What?

Listen to me, this
is your house, okay?

People will think you did it.

Grant is connected
to both of us.

Listen to me.

We have everything to lose.

Nobody is looking for him, okay?

He was a bad person.

The world is better
without him in it.

Trust me.

Now help me get
him into the trunk.

We go at least 50
miles away from here.

I know a place a few valleys out

where they're pouring
concrete for developments.

We'll drop the body there
and no one will ever find him.

How do you... know that?

Headed to the gallery event?

I can't...
believe we did that.

Huh?

Wait.

Wait.

The blood.

You look really tired, baby.

Did you have bad nightmares?

Maybe.

Yeah...

Yeah.

Hey, you've reached Sam.

Leave me a message
and I'll call you back.

Hey, babe, it's me.

Give me a call back
when you have a sec.

You Theo?

The one-armed and only.

Yeah, the bartender
said you'd be here.

Mm.

I'm looking for someone
who used to come here.

Sounds like you're the expert.

Well, I've been parked
here for a few years now.

If they came through,

I know 'em.

Her.

Lina.

Fuck.

Yeah, she didn't
just come through here.

Want me to buy
you a drink, yeah?

Hm.

What do you know about her?

Hm, the girl
everyone wanted to be.

Or fuck.

Yeah, we went
to school together.

Where she met Grant.

Phew, Grant, man.

He's a freaky dude.

What's your horse in this race?

I'm dating her.

No shit.

How'd you get her
away from Alice?

Alice isn't in
the picture anymore.

Incredible.

Yeah, Alice was different.

Came out of nowhere and
left a disaster in her wake,

myself included.

What happened?

I get sick, right?

It started not long
after she moved in.

Way too fast probably,
but I was smitten.

Do you ever watch Animal Planet?

Yeah, it was like she
put off a fuckin', uh,

whatchamacallit, makes
you fall in love or lust.

- Pheromones.
- Yeah, that's the one.

Felt like I had
one foot in a dream.

Then one day I
collapsed in the street

and I woke up in the hospital.

You know, Alice
came to visit at first,

but before I was even
out of the hospital,

you know, she was out
of my life completely.

You know, as soon
as she was gone,

I felt better and
better immediately.

Yeah, seriously, fuck her.

So, how does
Lina and Grant fit in?

So she takes a liking to Lina

and they start seeing
each other a lot.

Best friends.

And then all of a
sudden, it's more.

Some like real-life
hot lesbian shit.

Turns out they had
some love shack

like just outside of town.

- Where is this place?
- Uh, short drive.

Parish Road.

Fuck!

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

Dude, what is going on?

Come in.

I, um...

I needed to see you.

What is it?

Sam, hello?

Where are you going?

I, um, went to your old place.

Yours and Alice's.

Why did you do that?

Who the fuck was in that wall?

You didn't recognize me?

Who are you?

What are you?

I think, uh, I think
I need to be alone.

Figure out what I want.

I always wanted you
to know the whole truth.

And now I can show you.

That's not gonna
work on me anymore.

What's happening?

The truth.

I've been taking out
a little bit every night.

Absorbing you.

Becoming you.

I'm truly sorry,
but this last part's

gonna be painful for both of us.

It's what I am.

Whether we like it or not.

Just try to breathe.

Please just kill me.

Mm-mm.

I can't do that.

If I'm gonna become you,

I need you alive
until we're through.

No!

If you don't
let me go, I'll do it.

Don't do anything crazy, baby.

Stop!

Stay there or
I'll fucking do it!

Back so... what happened?

- Tara's after me.
Lock the door.

- Sam?
- Lock the door.

- Lock the door right now.
- What?

Did she do this to you
because of what we did?

What the fuck
are you talking about?

That we had sex, Sam.

What?

What sex?

What's happening?

My... my ear, my ear!

I want to look
at it, let me look at it.

Holy shit!

Look, listen,
listen, listen to me.

You gotta get out
of here right now.

Sam, what is going on?

Go now! Go!

Sam, what is... let me help you!

Sam!

How did you?

Oh, Esther, I'm so scared.

But this is too complicated now.

It's okay, it's okay.

I'm so sorry.

I love you exactly
like he loves you.

Hm.

Now where did I go?

♪ Won't you
stop teasing me? ♪

♪ Stop using my heart ♪

♪ I will win you somehow ♪

♪ You know you wanted me ♪

♪ Stop using my heart ♪

No, you don't.

Oh my God.

What did you do to me?

I'm becoming you, baby.

I almost have everything I need.

With Grant and Esther dead,

Tara has to die too.

I didn't want to do
it all so quickly,

but Grant was after me.

I had to speed things up.

If you hadn't run to Esther,

she'd never have known.

You would have
ended up with her.

Well, we would have.

Wouldn't that be nice?

I envy you.

Having an identity of your own.

I've worked
too hard to let you go.

Let go.

No.

Big fan of your work.

Thanks.

Been looking for you.

I think we might have
something in common.

Oh?

I think I need some fresh air.

If I could live anywhere,

I'd live underwater.

Are there others?

I don't know.

Probably.

How'd you find me?

The news stories.

I put the pieces together.

Oh.

Is there anything
more calming than the ocean?

- Yes.
- And what's that?

Fucking.