Yellowjackets (2021–…): Season 1, Episode 7 - No Compass - full transcript

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"YELLOWJACKETS"

[Laura Lee] I was taught
that visions were God's way

of communicating.

[burbling]

[Van]
That thing is gnarly.

[groaning]

[Lottie]
I'm not crazy.

[Taissa] What happens
when winter gets here?

We fucking starve to death?

We can't count
on getting rescued anymore.

Tai, you go tearing off
into the woods,



how the fuck
are you gonna survive?

[Ben]
Whatever is up between you

and Natalie, just take them.

I know how you feel, Nat.

I have a secret boyfriend, too.

[Shauna]
This way, I won't die having

my best friend's
boyfriend's baby.

[screams]

[sobbing]
I can't do it.

[Jeff]
Looks like I, uh,

I'm gonna have to go back
into the store tonight.

Yeah, I'll find something to do.

"Gather 50K and await
further instructions."

[Shauna]
Blackmail?



Should we loop Misty in?

[Taissa]
No. She could be part of this.

[Lottie] Were you outside
last night eating dirt?

[shuddering breaths]

[crickets chirping]

[breathing sharply]

[Slow, somber music]

Um...

[shaky breathing]

[water running]

[Van] Tai, everyone thinks
this is a bad idea.

Well, we have to do something.

We're starving.
There's nothing to hunt.

The animals might be migrating.

That's probably why the only
game we've seen for weeks

was the one sick deer.

And it's just gonna
keep getting colder,

and not "I better
put on a coat" cold.

We're talking "dying feels
like falling asleep" cold.

What do you think, Lottie?

I don't know.

[Taissa]
Look, guys,

anyone who wants to come with me
is welcome, but I'm going.

You're gonna want to take stuff
with you, right?

Like food and supplies?
That's not up to you.

Well, you can't just send her
out there with nothing.

[Van] This is insane.
We don't know where we are,

just that we're surrounded
by big-ass mountains.

What are you now,
Edmund fucking Hillary?

Who?

[Taissa]
Like I said,

we're not on an island.

If we go south, we've got to run
into something eventually.

A road,

a town, anything.

No. You can't take the rifle.

I'm all for what you're
trying to do, Tai,

but the gun has to stay.

Okay.

Fine.

I could bring some of the stuff
we don't use every day.

One of the axes, the compass...

There's a flare gun
in the dead guy's plane.

Do not tell me that you,
of all people,

are on board with this.

What she's saying makes sense.

I mean, if she's willing
to go, then...

[Laura Lee]
What if you're wrong?

What if there's just nothing?

I don't know.

You do know.

Yeah.

If I'm wrong,
I'll die out there.

I'm leaving in an hour.

[Tense music]

"No Return" by Craig Wedren
and Anna Waronker.

♪ It was cool, nothing fire. ♪

♪ Nothing broke. ♪

♪ Keep simple. ♪

♪ Nothing tired, nothing old. ♪

♪ Same as you. ♪

♪ Same as you. ♪

♪ Oh, so cute, so revival. ♪

♪ So alone. ♪

♪ Birthday suit, just a smile. ♪

♪ No one home. ♪

♪ Same as you. ♪

♪ Same as you ♪

♪ vocalizing. ♪

♪ No return, no return. ♪

♪ No reason. ♪

♪ No return, no return. ♪

♪ No reason. ♪

♪ No return, no return. ♪

♪ No reason. ♪

♪ No return, no return. ♪

♪ No reason ♪

- [birds chirping]
- [leaves crunching]

Why didn't you tell them
about your dream?

She wouldn't have listened.

This bone didn't burn at all.

"S P A C E" by Amber Mark.

I tried.

To warn you many times.

Now I.

Don't want to start a fight.

But I.

Can't go on this way.

So why.

Won't you just
give me some time?

Some space.

It's pretty hot, actually.

You're not gonna
talk me out of this.

Yeah, I know.

That's why I'm coming with you.

Stop.

You know, I've only been
to New York City once.

It was on my seventh birthday.

All I wanted was a soft pretzel

and one of those

horse and cart rides
through Central Park.

It's lame.

I was seven.

I got taken to see Cats.

Fucking Cats. [Chuckles]

I want to go back
to New York, Tai.

I want to go to New York
with you,

and I want to buy you
a fucking soft pretzel,

and I want to take you on a
fucking horse and carriage ride

through Central Park.

Van...

I know I don't have to
come with you.

I need to.

I'm not gonna die out here

without at least
trying to get there.

You know, and who knows?

With you
as our fearless fucking leader,

we might actually make it.

- Hey.
- Hey.

[Mari]
We've talked, and...

we're coming, too, okay?

[Dramatic, tense music]

[knocking on door]

- [Natalie] Hot date?
- Oh, yeah.

Uh, me and Cindy Crawford,

we're gonna meet at the
meat shack later. You jealous?

[laughs]

No. My, uh, my mom
gave it to me.

I figured I could

use it as, like,
a disinfectant or whatever.

In case, you know...

I like it.

It's very sexy grandpa.

Okay.

So, uh, are you
going with them, then?

Uh, well, not to sound
like a, you know,

sexist tool, but...

I feel like they need
a guy with them, so...

Don't be so hard on yourself.

I'm sure with a little effort

you can overcome
the sexist part.

Uh, well, uh...
I should probably go check

- if they're ready to...
- Travis, don't.

I know that this makes me, like,
this totally selfish asshole,

but I don't want you
to go, okay?

I mean, I-I'm sure they'll
be fine, but I just, I can't...

I think that I might...

[slow, gentle music]

I just want you to stay.

Yeah. Okay.

- Mm.
- [both laugh]

Mari, you want
to hang on to that?

If you have to leave,
will you at least take this?

Sure. What is it?

Just take it.

I think it'll keep you safe.

Like a... lucky rabbit's foot?

I had a dream last night.

There was... I don't know.

Red smoke...
and a river of blood.

Just promise me
you won't lose it, okay?

Yeah, sure. Thanks, Lot. Oh.

[Slow, suspenseful music]

[dialogue inaudible]

[sighs]

I'll be back soon.

Bye, Nat.

You be careful.

I will.

Be safe.

[Misty]
Wait! Wait for me!

I'm coming. [panting]

Ben, uh... Coach, um...

Please don't try to talk me
out of this, okay?

I've given it a lot
of thought, and I just...

I feel like my team
really needs me right now.

Oh.

Wow.

Well, that's, uh...

You know what?
That's really brave, Misty.

[both chuckle softly]

I'll do the best I can
without you.

I'll come back for you.
I promise.

- Okay.
- [chuckles]

[chuckles]

[sighs]

[Slow, dramatic music]

Thank you.

[exhales sharply]

What part of "hurry up"
did you guys not understand?

It takes you getting blackmailed

for you to finally care
about being late?

[Shauna]
I'm sorry, but we all have

families and lives, okay?

We can't just sneak out
a window whenever...

Sorry, I didn't mean it
like that.

Where's the money?

Right here.

That's 50 grand?

Yeah. In $100 bills.

A little bit disappointing,
by heist movie standards.

- You got the tracker?
- [Shauna] Yes.

It's one of Amazon's
top sellers.

Apparently, secretly tracking
people is really huge right now.

All right, we should
put the tracker

- in the middle of the bills.
- [Shauna] No.

Then when they count the money,
they'll just see it.

Uh, they'll see it
in that bag, too.

So your big idea was shit?

It's not shit. I just thought
the money would-would be bigger.

Like...

Okay, we just have to fill
the bag with some other stuff.

You know? Like, um... Oh.

The more stuff he has
to go through, right?

Get some towels...

Okay. Trash.

Sounds good.

Okay.

[Natalie]
Where did you get that.

Etsy reject of a bag,
anyway, Shauna?

My daughter made it
for Father's Day

back when she was cute.

I took it from Jeff's,
like, "special keeps."

You're not as sentimental
as your hubby?

I'm trying to help you guys.

Is that good?

It's like a needle
in a goddamn haystack.

Can we go now?
I can't wait to meet Fuckface.

Give me the keys.

What? Why?

I got the money.
I'm gonna make the drop.

[sighs, chuckles]

Nah, it's cool, it's cool.

She's my baby.

All right, meet me one block
east of Carlyle and DeWalt,

- and don't fuck around.
- [Taissa chuckles]

Wait, how do you
fucking start this thing?

[Shauna] Hey. Uh, everyone's
heading down to the lake.

- I'm just gonna go change.
- Nope.

You are finally gonna tell me
what the hell is going on.

What? What are you
talking about?

Jackie, nothing's going on.

Okay.

Liar.

No, no.

You do not get to...

Oh, my God.
Why are these so heavy?

- Are you done?
- No, I'm not done!

You're obviously
hiding something from me,

and it's making me feel crazy.

Remember when your parents
first separated

and you told me the reason
your dad wasn't around as much

was because he got a new job
as the president at Hello Kitty?

That was more convincing
than you're being right now.

Shauna,

I've seen you sneaking around
and whispering with Taissa.

Not to mention you acting all

distant and weird
for weeks, so...

spill.

Are you really gonna keep
something from me out here?

What did I do?

When did you stop wanting me
to be your best friend?

I'm pregnant.

What?

Taissa figured it out when
she caught me faking my period.

I mean...

How-how did this happen?

Well, when a man and a woman...

No. [scoffs] I mean...

You lost your virginity
without telling me.

W-With who?

Uh, Randy.

Randy?

Wow.

Uh... Okay.

Virginity.

Randy. Baby.
I have so many questions.

- I mean, how...
- [door opens]

Don't worry.

We're gonna get
through this together.

[Slow, tense music]

[sighs]

She tells us
not to take forever.

How long does it take
to drive a block?

Maybe she stopped
to score drugs.

[chuckles] Oh, God. I hope not.

Ah, the pay cut I took
to run for Senate

isn't gonna fund
another stint in rehab.

Fuck, Tai, did you really?

Yeah.

Why?

You're just enabling her
to repeat the same pattern.

She has to learn
to handle her own shit.

And if she never does?

[sighs]

Shauna.

Don't you think about it?

I got Simone, Sammy.

You've got Jeff and-and Callie.

Did we do something
to deserve that?

It's just fate
that gave us that, right?

Who does Natalie have?

Other than Travis,

which we both know
was a fucking train wreck,

who does she really have?

No one.

And now she has less.

We wouldn't be here
if it wasn't for her.

So I do what I can.
Not just for her, for me.

[sighs]

[door slides open]

What the fuck took you so long?

- I stopped at a gas station.
- Oh.

But I couldn't find any cups.

- [chuckles]
- What?

Where did you find
a gas station in Jersey

that sells liquor at 2 a.m.?

I bought it off the clerk.

How else do you think they
get through the night shift?

- Did you see anyone at the drop?
- If I saw somebody,

I would've told you, Tai.

Pass that to me.

Come on, Fuckface,
take the money.

- [laughter]
- [indistinct chatter]

Actually, Girl Scouts...

What the hell is that?

Lottie gave it to me.

- Seriously?
- What?

I'm just saying, you know,

if this was a horror movie,
she'd be the villain, right?

If this was a horror movie,
you would be the first to die.

Why, because I'm Black?

No, 'cause you're
the skeptical one.

They always go first,

leaving the rest of us
to keep doing dumb shit and die

in unnecessarily brutal ways.

- [Taissa] Mm-hmm.
- [Van] Wait. Hang on.

Why does the Black character
always die first?

Anyway, for the record,

Lottie predicted prom queen
last year

and the whole
Mr. Jenkins scandal.

What? She did.

Chill out. Oh, my God.

You get so serious
about this shit.

Music of the night...

[Jessica]
Misty!

God fucking damn it, Misty!

Surrender to your
darkest dreams...

[Misty]
Hello, Kevyn Tan.

[Jessica]
I know you can fucking hear me!

Unfortunately.

[sighs]

Close your eyes,
let your spirit.

Start to.

Soar.

[Shauna]
This is unacceptable.

Blackmail us, fine,

but it's 3:34.

Like, why have us
show up at 2:00

and then just keep us waiting?
It's, like...

Maybe they're scouring the area,
making sure we're not waiting.

[Shauna]
Okay. Then find us already.

I'm not impressed.

Maybe slow down?

[Shauna]
Mm. What for?

This is a train wreck already.

Yeah, no, it will be,
at this rate.

[Shauna]
All right, you're right.

We should make the most
of this quality time.

Tai, how are the wife and kid?

Fine.

[Shauna]
And the campaign?

[Taissa]
Hmm.

- It's also fine?
- Mm-hmm.

- It's just fine.
- It's fine.

And what's the, um,
what happened to your hand?

Oh.

Um, nothing. It's just, uh...

It's nothing.

Okay. Okay. Great talk.

Well, if anyone
wants to know about me,

I've been...

fucking Kevyn Tan.

- [Taissa chuckles]
- [Shauna] Kevyn Tan?

The goth kid?

Well, he's a cop now.

- Are you're kidding me?
- Uh, yeah.

And he has two kids, and...

[Shauna]
Oh, dear.

That sounds a bit complicated.

Not to me. He's, uh...

I mean, he's actually kind of...

nice.

- I like it. I think it's great.
- [chuckles] Yeah.

- Yeah. Wait.
- [cell phone dinging]

- He's moving. Okay. All right.
- Oh.

- Oh.
- Oh, no, no. No.

Actually, I probably shouldn't
drive 'cause if we die,

we will never find out
who's doing this.

Okay. Get out.

- Switch.
- I'll drive.

- [Taissa] No.
- [Shauna] No, no.

[door opens]

[door creaks shut]

You hear that?

- I don't hear anything.
- Exactly.

[heavy breathing]

I'm so glad you stayed.

Um... wait.

What if someone, um...

They all went down to the lake.

Except for Coach,

who's outside enjoying
his new life without Misty.

And it's not like we wouldn't
hear him anyway, so...

I think we're good.

[belt buckle jingling]

[pants unzipping]

[panting]

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

- Nat, Nat, hey.
- Hmm?

- Did you not like what I was...
- No, no, no.

It's-it's not that. [panting]

We should, um...

Wait.

[rummaging]

[paper crinkling]

[paper ripping]

Do you want me to help with...

No, no, uh, it's fine.

You know,
they're kind of tricky.

I got it.

[moaning softly]

I want you so bad.

Uh...

You-you don't have to...
talk like that.

I'm sorry, I just...

You ready?

Shit.

Should I...

No. It's fine.

[breathing heavily]

Shit.

- Hey, it's okay, Travis.
- I'm sorry.

It's okay.

[Travis panting]

- Where are you going?
- I-I don't know.

Okay? I...

I'm sorry.

I just...

I got to go. I'm sorry.

[door shuts]

[birds chirping]

So...

Tell me everything.

Was it... good?

I don't know, uh...

It was just this one time.

It hurt a little.

It only lasted,
like, three minutes.

[scoffs] Oh, Randy.

Oh, God, I can picture it now.

- Just... Like, his little butt.
- [laughing]

Just, like, right...
just right here.

- Jackie, stop.
- Just moving.

Stop.

When did this happen?

How could I possibly
have missed it?

I have a life
outside of you, you know?

[chuckles]

Uh, it was the night
of Mari's birthday party.

You and Jeff
bailed early, remember?

And then I had too much
Malibu and milk...

Oh, I told you
to stop drinking that.

And mostly because
it's disgusting,

not 'cause I thought
it would lead to the conception

of you and Randy Walsh's
love child.

Duly noted.

Are you sure it was the night
of Mari's birthday party?

Uh, 'cause I could've sworn
that was the night

I had to go back
and give Randy a ride home

'cause he puked in the pool.

Uh...

Yeah.

We were both
pretty drunk, I guess.

So much for making it
special, right?

[chuckles]

Right. [chuckles]

[Slow, somber music]

Shauna, what are you gonna do?

Honestly?

I have no fucking clue.

[Van]
So, get this,

after Bill Pullman
falls in love with Sandra,

his fucking brother wakes up.

It's a whole-ass mess. I mean,
this dude actually thinks

that Sandy is his fiancée,

but she's not, so just...

[distant howling]

We'll be fine.
Wolves are scared of humans.

Besides, it doesn't sound
like they're very close.

We can take turns keeping watch,
just to be extra safe,

but I really don't think
we have anything to worry about.

You know who does need to worry?

- Our girl Sandy.
- [chuckling]

Because she does not know
this man,

and he's never seen her before.

He's like, "Who is this girl?"

And his doctor is like,
"Well, you must have amnesia

because you don't remember
your wife-to-be."

Ooh. Be careful.

Uh, maybe we should, uh,
angle it a little bit.

Um...

I think it's wedged.

[Jack] Why don't you step back
for a little bit.

I'm gonna try an old trick.

[Jessica]
What do you want from me?

[Lucy]
What's-what's the trick?

[sighs]

Well...

I want you to tell me the truth.

Okay.

Your haircut is unflattering.

Hmm...

If the easy way
isn't gonna work,

is there something else
I should try?

The reason you're here
is simple.

I'm protecting my friends.

You see, I put
all the pieces together,

and all roads lead to you.

You've been blackmailing us

and stalking us.

And I know you killed Travis.

Wow. This is insane.

[chuckles] Blackmail?

What are you even thinking?

- I did not kill any...
- Don't bother.

We both know what you did.

No, you think it was me.

If you really knew,

I wouldn't be here.

You seem surprisingly calm,
by the way.

Not the first time
I've been held hostage.

Cool.

How did you know
about the symbol?

What symbol?

All I know

is Taissa Turner hired me
to look into everyone

who made it back
from the wilderness,

to find out if anyone would talk
and mess up her campaign.

By the way, Travis was murdered.

You might not be sure
about that, but I am.

How come?

[Jessica chuckles]

No, no, no. You see,
that is what we call leverage

in my line of work.

[chuckles]

Let me go, and I'll tell you
everything I know.

We're actually
on the same side, Misty.

We should be partners on this.

Find out who killed
Travis together.

Right?

What happened to the last person
who held you hostage?

They lived happily ever after.

[laughing]

[laughs]

This is fun.

[sighs] But you're wrong.

You only have leverage if I am

not willing to make you talk,

which, in this case,

means that you have
no leverage at all.

[Suspenseful music]

[door opens]

[footsteps approaching]

Um, hi.

Oh, uh...

Sorry, I just...

wanted to borrow
the hunting knife.

You're not supposed to

go through people's
private stuff, you know?

What do you want it for?

It's kind of, like,
this art project.

It's probably dumb.

Just be careful, okay?

- [tires screeching]
- [Shauna] Go, go.

Around the corner.

[Taissa] Is this what's supposed
to happen? What's going on?

Uh...

- The driver must be in on it.
- [Taissa sighs]

[truck beeping]

Okay, so, what do we do now?

- [van door slides open]
- Natalie.

- Okay. I guess we're going.
- No, no, no.

- [Taissa] It's a go. Let's go.
- [Shauna] Ugh. Shit.

What the hell?

You've been blackmailing us,
or you know who has been.

- Which one is it?
- No, I-I-I just work here.

- Don't lie to me!
- Natalie, stop.

Natalie, please
put the gun down.

[driver]
Please don't shoot me.

Take the truck. Just take it.

[door bangs open]

- Wait.
- Hey!

There he is, there he is!
Take the keys.

Drive around the front.

Okay.

"Firestarter" by The Prodigy.

I'm the trouble starter,
punkin' instigator...

Take the wing.

I'll mark him like at States.

Illustrated.

Hey, hey, hey

I'm the fire starter.

Twisted fire starter.

Hey, hey, hey.

You're the fire starter.

Twisted fire starter

[grunting]

Hey, hey, hey

I'm the fire starter,
twisted fire starter.

Hey, hey, hey

[grunts]

Hey, hey, hey

I'm the self-inflicted.

Mind detonator.

Yeah

I'm the one infected.

Twisted animator.

Hey, hey, hey

I'm the fire starter.

Twisted fire starter

[tires squealing]

Hey, hey, hey.

You're the fire starter.

No!

- [gunshot]
- [tires screeching]

[groans] Natalie.

Fuck.

[panting]

Natalie, what the hell?

[Taissa groans]

[Shauna]
Tai, are you okay?

[Taissa]
Yeah, I'm fine.

[groaning] Oh, God.

What now?

[Natalie] Well,
he dumped out all our shit.

- Got any more good ideas?
- [tracker beeping]

We look for an asshole
covered in glitter.

[Natalie]
I wasn't gonna kill him.

Oh, really?
So what was your plan?

Just shoot him in the leg,
through the back windshield?

'Cause it sure felt
for a moment there

like we were all
going away for murder.

Like we haven't done
a lot worse.

[Shauna]
You know what?

Speak for yourself, Natalie.
I...

Don't drag us into your endless
fucking pit of guilt.

At least we know
Fuckface is a man.

No. No, we don't.

He could be working
with someone.

Including that, like,
annoying reporter.

[Taissa]
Whoever they are,

they now got 50 grand,

and they know we're onto them.

What if they spill our secrets
just to spite us?

I'm not gonna let that happen.

[Shauna] Oh, you're not gonna
let that happen?

Okay, so, um, are you gonna grab
a flamethrower

and just go up and down Route 9
knocking on doors?

Pull over.

Pull over,
or I'm gonna jump out.

Oh, God.

[tires screech]

[Natalie]
You don't get it, do you?

This isn't for us.

This is for Travis.

Nat, we're not even sure
his death

is related to any of this.

The fuck it isn't.

You guys don't know Travis
like I do.

He wouldn't kill himself!
Do you understand that?

And I know you think I'm crazy,

but you know what I see?

You guys are just
as fucked-up as I am.

You're just better
at lying to yourselves.

You're not healthy.
You're not stable.

You're living on the brink,
just like me.

If you're not gonna help me

with the plan,
I'll do it myself.

Natalie.

[sobs]

[crying]

[Slow, somber music]

[Misty]
Definitely shouldn't drink it.

No shit. It smells weird.

[Akilah] What did Lottie say
was in her dream?

A river of blood?

[Mari]
And a cloud of red smoke.

[Taissa] Yeah. And last night,
I dreamed I went water-skiing

with Princess Diana, so...

[Misty]
I think that mineral deposits

can change the water's color.

Like iron, maybe?

I'm sure
that's what it is, then.

Come on,
this has been a fun detour,

but we should keep moving.

[Mari]
Um, guys?

[breathing heavily]

The iron must be messing
with the compass, right?

I don't know. Maybe?

[Taissa] It'll probably
work again when we

get away from this water.

Seriously? What?

Should we...

I don't know,
maybe think about going back?

We just need
to get away from here.

Wait, let's think about this.

Think about what?

I don't know. This stream?

It is a pretty big coincidence
that Lottie dreamed about it.

And now the compass
is acting weird.

What did Lottie say
when we found the plane?

It didn't want him to leave.

You have to be
fucking kidding me.

- I'm just saying that...
- [Taissa] What? What are you

just saying?
That the fucking woods

don't want us to leave?

Do you know
how insane that sounds?

The woods don't give a shit.

And all of this nonsense
with Lottie's dreams

and omens
and whatever the fuck that is.

We can survive
without a compass.

We'll use the sun
to travel south,

and we can place cairn stones
or something under trees.

There is a solution
for everything.

An explanation for everything.

Now, that said, nobody
forced you to come with me.

Anybody that wants to go back,

by all means,
but I'm losing daylight.

[Somber, dramatic music]

What the fuck is he doing?

[engine turns off]

[Adam]
You're out late.

What are you doing?

Waiting for you.

It's 4:00 in the morning.

How long have you been
in my driveway?

I guess long enough
to be out of my mind

but not long enough
to be full stalker.

What if my husband was here
or-or my daughter?

I didn't see any cars,
so I made a calculation.

And that makes it okay?

Jesus Christ.

Go home, okay?

What are we doing, Shauna?

"What are we doing?"
Are you serious?

What happened
to "go with the flow"?

"See where life takes me"?

I'm up at night. I don't know.
I'm wondering, like,

maybe we could...

Maybe we could be something.

You are so full of shit.

"I'm an artist.
I'm open to the universe.

Look at me."

That is all just a fucking act.

All that is happening

is that you're not in control,
and you're not used to it.

Just fucking...

- Just get the fuck out.
- Wait, wait, wait. Wait.

That's a nice try,

but you feel
exactly what I'm talking about

running between us.

Every single cell in your body

wants to blow things up
and see what happens.

That's who you are.

[Tense, pulsing music]

[breathing heavily]

[Natalia grunts softly]

[breathes deeply]

[Slow, somber music]

I know it doesn't feel like it,

but we're one step closer
to home.

I promise
this will all be over soon.

We don't need another speech,
Taissa. We need to sleep.

I'll take
the first watch tonight.

Let me do it.
You should all rest.

You know what I love
about fentanyl?

[chuckles softly]

It's legal

but deadly.

And when someone dies from it,

they just assume

that it's an overdose.

Want one?

I don't like chocolate.

[chuckles]
Everyone loves chocolate.

Especially your dad.

Eddie, right?

He lives at The Cliffs Dwelling
retirement home in Florida?

Is this the correct address?
1022 Pine Street.

I'm pretty sure it is.

I spoke to your father's nurse,
Delores.

[exhales]
Very pleasant.

Kind of dim but nice.

Anyway, we got to talking.

I used a fake name, obviously.

And she promised
to personally see to it

that your dad
gets his favorite dessert

from his favorite daughter.

[Jessica]
Okay.

I was at Travis's house
before he was killed,

but he wouldn't talk to me.

I even bought him
a nice bottle of whiskey

to loosen him up, but...

didn't work.

I went home after that.

But like you,

after I heard about his death,
I was suspicious.

I wanted to know more.

Well, tell me or don't.

Post office opens at 8:30.

Travis's bank account was closed
right after he died.

Meaning someone other than him

emptied his account.

Whoever has that money
probably killed Travis.

[vehicle approaching]

[brakes squeak]

[car door opens, closes]

Fuck. Fuck.

- Adam. Wake up. Wake up.
- Mm.

We fell asleep. Fuck.

I think... I think Jeff is home.

- Um...
- [clears throat]

[keys jangle]

Uh, the window.

You got to go out the window.
Oh, no, fuck.

The-the screen is rusted shut.

Um, the-the closet.

- Really?
- Mm-hmm. Yes.

Okay.

Hey. Sorry, babe.

I did not mean to wake you.

Oh, it's okay.

[shoes thud]

You're just getting back
from the store now?

Yeah. We had a delivery
coming really early,

so I just figured,

you know, the smartest thing
to do was just stay.

Sure.

Yeah, um, don't worry about it.
Just leave it on the bed.

The hamper
is in the laundry room.

All right.

How was your night?

[unzips pants]

Boring.

Um, Callie slept at Ilana's,

and I, um,

just made myself...

some soup.

Okay. Good.

Uh, you know what,
I'm just gonna take a shower

and wake up a little bit here.

- [exhales]
- Uh, do you want some breakfast?

I could...
I could make us some eggs.

That sounds good.

Thanks, babe.

[door closes]

Wow. I've never been
in a French farce before.

[clears throat]

Okay. Wait till you hear
the sound of running water,

count to ten,
and then get out, okay?

[exhales]

[exhales, sniffles]

[gun clicking]

Did you fuck around with my gun?

Jesus fucking Christ.

Natalie, what did you do?

I robbed a liquor store.

- What the fuck?
- Just kidding.

I went out to get some smokes.

I took it with me
for protection.

And then I sat in this park,

and I was just...
fucking around with it,

and then
it accidentally just went off.

But don't worry,
nobody got hurt.

It went in the dirt.

Every round,
I have to account for.

- Do you realize that?
- No.

No, course you don't. Fuck.

Where in the park did it go off?
You're gonna have to show me.

I don't remember.

Well, you were on a bench,
right?

You don't remember which?

No.

Were you high?

No, I actually wasn't.

Well, then why can't you
fucking remember?

You know what?

No. Okay?
I'm not sure I believe you.

I'm not sure it even matters.
Just please, tell me honestly.

Did you commit a crime?

No.

Fuck.

You know what?

I really thought
that we had something.

Okay? And I thought this was...

- Real?
- Yes. I thought it was

fucking real.
What the fuck is wrong with you?

Well, I hate to break it to you,
but we were just fucking.

And your whole high school crush
on me was really cute,

but now it's just pathetic.

Fuck you.

[Tense, dramatic music]

[crying]

[wolves howling]

[gasps softly]

[girls screaming]

[girl]
Help!

- Please help! Please!
- [wolves snarling]

[thuds]

[overlapping shouting]

[growling, snarling]

- Where's Van?!
- Taissa, she's over there! Go!

[wolf snarling]

[screaming]

- [wolf whimpers]
- [grunting]

[yelling]

[grunts]

[Taissa crying softly]

[sobbing]

[screams]

[Intense, rhythmic music]