All language subtitles for Happy Face s01e04 Controlled Burn.eng

Previously on Happy Face...

KEITH: I could've sworn
that she was dead,

but she woke up, and so, I just

hit her over the head.

IVY:
What'd you hit her with?

KEITH:
My dog wrench. 11 inch.

I'm Josh, by the way.
You're Hazel, right?

-HAZEL: I don't have
a PayPal account. -JOSH: Oh, use mine.

Just wanted to see if you were
a sick fuck like your dad.

You talk to my daughter
like that again,

-you see what happens.
-Who the fuck

you think reported your phone?

-(whistles)
-Get inside. Tell your dad to call the police now.

TYLER:
Somebody wrote an op-ed about you.

You had an abortion

-when you were 15.
-What?

It was Brendan. It was my ex.

You want me to reopen this case?
Bring me hard evidence.

Not trampolines or guitar picks.

BAKER:
I do remember him.

A lot of truckers come

through here, but I'd never
seen one bring a boy.

Big for his age.

Shaggy hair.

That's Shane.

My brother.

(insects, birds chirping)

(footsteps crunching)

* *

*

(man shouting indistinctly
in distance)

(distant shouting continues)

(overlapping chatter)

Okay, the sooner we get this
all wrapped up,

-we can get to that drink.
-Cool, cool.

-Double time. (laughs)
-Yeah, you bet.

(overlapping chatter continues)

(rock music playing over radio)

(engine starts)

So, coming with us
for a beer, Shane?

Oh, no, I can't tonight, man.

All right, let's head out.

(humming)

Vacation's over, Jesperson.

Be more discreet from now on.

(sighs)

Uh... I-I don't see a car.

Uh, yeah, he'll-he'll be home
from work soon.

How soon? I-I mean,

we could just go
check into the hotel.

Yeah. Let's do that.

Got to pee.

(chuckles)

IVY:
Okay, hey, hey.

When was the last time
you saw your brother?

Uh, Thanksgiving, maybe...

three years ago, but we're...
we're close, though, mostly.

And he, and he knows
that we're coming?

I just kept it loose.

Uh, he doesn't like
to be nailed down.

(line ringing)

-Are you calling him?
-I'm-I'm calling home. I'll be back in a minute.

-BEN (over phone): Hey.
-Hey.

How is everyone?

Everyone? Everyone is fine,

all things considered.
How are you?

I'd be better if our daughter
would call me back.

Yeah, well, I tried
talking to her a little bit

about the article,
but she wasn't exactly thrilled

to be discussing
her mom's abortion with her dad.

(power tool whirring)

What are you doing right now?

I am installing
a security camera.

If we're not gonna get

a restraining order
against that psycho,

at least next time
we'll see him coming.

I really, really don't think
he'll be back.

Oh, really?

How do you know that?

Because he made his point, okay?

Wait, why are you
even home right now?

I took another day off.

Do you think that's a good idea
when you're up for a promotion?

I don't know
if that's a good idea.

I-I know that I have
personal days and that our kids

shouldn't be home alone
after school.

You know...

I'm really sorry that
I can't be home right now,

but I love you guys.

And please tell Hazel
I want her to call me back.

Yeah, yeah, I'll tell her.

Bye.

Bye.

* *

(indistinct chatter)

JOSH:
Yo, Hazel.

Hey, get in here.

Make a comment. Everybody does.

I mean, is it an inside joke

or are you just
really into sloths?

Dude, sloths are really
fucking cool, okay?

And we actually got
a lot in common, you know?

-Are you super lazy?
-(sighs)

That-that is the biggest
misconception

about sloths, okay?

They only sleep, like...

like, ten hours a day.

You know? And... (stammers)

Did you know that they can...

they can grow this, like, algae

on their fur that, essentially,
camouflages them

from other predators?

I feel like I'm learning
a lot about you right now.

(laughs) Fuck off, dude.

-Here you are.
-Thanks.

(sighs)

I really like snow leopards.

S... Huh.

Interesting. I-I-I would've
pegged you for more like a...

like, a panda person.

-A panda?
-Yeah.

-How dare you.
-(laughs)

-All right, later, Killer.
-Bye.

(Tyler humming Elijah's song)

* About to break the dam *

* I know I said... *

Sorry.

It's catchy.

Okay.

What are the chances
that your brother

is gonna go on camera?

Because I have jack shit

for the next segment,
and Dr. Greg's getting antsy.

TYLER:
Aren't we interviewing Keith

-tomorrow morning?
-IVY: Yeah. It'll give us something.

I just... I don't know

-how it'll all tie together.
-Oh, my God.

How long have y'all
been standing out here?

I was in the bathtub.
I didn't hear a peep.

Melissa.

(laughs)

Your face.

You're even more beautiful

-than your pictures.
-Oh...

Y'all get in here
before the bears come for you.

Bears?

I'm-I'm so sorry.
Uh... Who are you?

I'm Gillian. I'm the girlfriend.

-Oh, okay. (laughs)
-GILLIAN: Yeah. Yeah. (laughs)

Shane didn't mention
that he had a girlfriend.

Oh, not Shane. (laughs) Keith.

-GILLIAN: Yeah. Hey. Hi.
-Hi. (chuckles)

-TYLER: So you're from Florida?
-Yeah.

TYLER:
I'm from Okeechobee.

GILLIAN:
Tyler! You're a lie.

I grew up just across the lake.
Outside West Palm Beach.

TYLER:
Oh, rich Florida.

GILLIAN:
Oh. (scoffs) Honey, I wish.

-(Tyler laughing)
-GILLIAN: I mean, like,

way outside. Mm. (laughs)

Here you go.

I still don't get why
you're at my brother's house.

Oh, Shane lets me stay here

when I visit your dad.

And in exchange, I cook for him.

And y'all picked
a great night to visit

'cause I was getting ready
to heat up some barbecue.

-Mm.
-Yum.

Where is Shane?

He'll be home soon.

IVY:
So...

-how did you and Keith meet?
-GILLIAN: We met on a

prison pen pal site
about two years ago.

I saw his-his profile, and I
just knew I had to communicate.

I mean, it was instinctive.

I'm a reiki healer,

so I'm an empath, you know?

Mm. (laughs)

I feel things deeply.

And I felt something with Keith
like I'd never experienced.

He is a, he's a complex,
emotional being.

Who killed eight women.

Nine.

Isn't that why you're here?

So then he told you
about Heather?

He-he confessed to me first.

I'm the one who insisted
that he come forward.

Would you consider talking to us
about that on camera?

(laughing) Why, I'd love to.

Wait, I don't understand
why he told you first.

Because he trusts me.

I'm-I'm helping him become
the man that he wants to be.

Look, your father,
he is searching for peace,

and that can only be achieved

by taking responsibility
for his wrongdoings.

But...

...his body

may be imprisoned, but his soul,

his higher self is...

it's free to evolve.

I mean, you of all people
should understand that, Melissa.

All those years,

you just...

held hostage

by your secret,

and now look at you.

You are slowly but surely

blossoming into the woman
that you're meant to be.

Well...

He'll-he'll be thrilled
when I text him

to tell him I met you.

He can't text.

He got his phone
taken away from him.

GILLIAN:
He did. And he had to

spend some time in solitary,
but he's out now,

and they got him all set up
with a new one.

I mean, he is
well taken care of.

We're gonna need that number.

Of course.

I mean, we're all a team, right?

(chuckles)

Oh, my God, did y'all want
to do that interview now

or after we eat?

Girl's got to have
her signature lip, am I right?

I get this
from a little boutique

down in Miami,
and I just love the name of it.

It's called Crimson Whimsy.

It's like a little bit dark,
but a little bit lighthearted.

-Like me. (laughs)
-MELISSA: Yeah.

It's so lighthearted
and whimsical to...

love a murderer.

(laughs) Your dad said
you were funny.

IVY:
(sighs) Okay.

Okay. So...

-MELISSA: Hey, Ivy.
-Let's...

Uh... Gillian's lipstick
is called Crimson Whimsy.

Isn't that fun?

Okay. So, what does...?

We need to talk right now.

-(whispering): What?
-We cannot let her on camera.

She is deranged.

Okay.

She heard him confess,
that's corroboration.

And she's great TV.

No. She is obviously
one of my father's minions.

-(door opens)
-It's weird. -Melissa, I...

-Hey.
-Hey.

What are you doing here?

MELISSA:
Uh, I texted you, like, a million times.

Uh, my phone's been off.

I thought we were, like,
meeting at your hotel.

Well, I thought you'd,
like, tell me

about Dad's girlfriend
living with you.

Hi. I'm Ivy.
Uh, I work with Melissa.

Okay.

GILLIAN:
Oh, good. Shane, you're home.

Hey, what the,
what the hell is this?

MELISSA:
I told you. I'm here for work.

No-no interviews here.

Shane, it's my fault.
I told them it was okay.

-Take this down, now.
-(Ivy stammers)

That's fine. We should be
checking in anyways.

Um, do you mind
if we pick this up tomorrow,

-Gillian, at the hotel?
-No, sure, but

y'all can't leave now.
You got to stay and eat.

IVY:
No. No, no, no. We've overstayed our welcome.

-We can just skip.
-No, we haven't.

Have we, Shane?

All right, stay for dinner then.

Fine.

MELISSA:
We're gonna stay for dinner.

It's fine.

So Aunt Deb's
putting out the pie.

(Gillian laughs)

Next thing she knows, she gets

stuck by lightning.
She's on fire.

-(laughter)
-TYLER: They-they come in...

That's so Florida.

Wait, controlled burn,
what's that?

Um... (chuckles)
All right, it's, um...

We set them
when conditions are right

to prevent bigger fires
from happening later.

Lost almost a-a million acres
last year.

-What? Just in Oregon?
-SHANE: Yeah.

Uh, it gets worse every year.

I mean, it's a fucking
losing battle.

You want me to freshen
that up for you?

I'm good with one.

One drink?

-Since when?
-SHANE: Yeah.

Um... You know,
you don't really visit as much

as you think you do.
Habits change.

GILLIAN: Well, I've been really
lucky to witness some of those changes.

Especially his relationship
with your father.

Yeah. Mom said, uh,

you guys are real buddies now.

SHANE: I don't know.
I visit him a few times a year.

We play chess.
Not really a big deal.

Well, I'm proud of him.

But Shane knows that.

(Gillian chuckles)

I wanted y'all to know
that I'm real-

I'm a real big fan of the show.

Even before Keith was on it.

It's great.

What about Shane?

Mm, no.

GILLIAN:
That is a fib.

He watched your episode.

-(Gillian laughs)
-So then you know why we're here?

Uh, no, not really.

We need evidence

to support Keith's confession.

And Melissa said that you
traveled with him a few times.

So we're just hoping
that you remember

something from your time
in Texas.

A man's life depends on it.

How is Elijah?

Was he granted
a stay of execution?

No. No, not yet.

-But... we're hopeful.
-GILLIAN: I mean, I assume

his attorney submitted a writ?

I mean, he at least deserves
an evidentiary hearing.

IVY:
You seem to know a lot

-about the process.
-GILLIAN: Oh. (scoffs)

Another boyfriend, another time.
(laughs)

It didn't work out.

Hey, Shane?

Did you go with Dad to Texas
when you were, like,

in eighth grade,
do you remember that?

Uh, I don't-

Might've been. I-I don't
really have a great memory.

MELISSA:
It was the year that

you lived with Dad,
I remember that.

Uh, what-what
are you asking me for?

Do you remember
what month that was?

Was it, like, winter break?

Or spring?

What about the trampoline?

Were you with Dad
when he bought it?

I could've sworn

that you were home, but...

I don't know,
were you when he showed up?

I don't know.

You don't remember
if you were with Dad

when he bought
a gigantic trampoline?

No.

Um...

does...

does Heather look familiar?

Uh, you ever

by any chance meet her?

-See her with Keith?
-(Shane sighs)

-Gosh, she was so pretty.
-IVY: Um...

what about this place,
you ever eat here with your dad?

I don't remember.

What about this church?

You remember going here?

-I've never been there.
-MELISSA: Bullshit.

-You're lying.
-IVY: Melissa.

What? We went there,
we talked to the pastor.

He remembers Dad,
he remembers you.

-And he saw Dad...
-(stammers)

What the fuck are you doing?

Like, what-what are you doing?

This is...

this is fucking stupid, okay?

He-He's already
serving his time.

A man may get executed, Shane.

Oh, and what the fuck does
that have to do with me?

I mean, this is
a fucking TV show, okay?

You're not some, like, lawyers.

(plates crash)

Don't take it personally.

He just got off
a three-day shift.

I think he just needs to rest.

I know my own brother, okay?

I guess that's a no on mud pie.

* *

(Ivy sighs)

(whispers):
I'm sorry.

IVY (whispers):
It's fine.

So what do you think?

(whispers):
I think he's lying.

Okay, you deal
with your brother.

I'll go talk to your father.

* *

("Happy" by Jenny Lewis
& The Watson Twins playing)

* So happy *

* Happy *

* Oh, so happy... *

* Happy *

* Oh, oh-oh, oh *

* So happy *

* Happy *

* Oh, oh-oh, oh *

* So happy *

* So happy. *

* *

(indistinct chatter)

New kicks are dripping.

-Grandpa would be proud.
-Thanks.

And I still have some money left
over from what Josh gave me.

(school bell rings)

Heard you were making out
with Josh in his car yesterday,

by the way, you little slut.

What? No, I wasn't.
Who said that?

Like, everyone.

Summer's gonna be pissed.

WALTERS:
Hazel?

There's a delivery
for you in the office.

(door closes)

-Hey.
-MELISSA: Hey!

If you, uh,

you tell me that you
gave up sugar too,

I think I'm...
just gonna have to leave.

How? Your-your ride just left.

Oh.

I, um...

brought you
your favorite doughnuts.

-Remember these?
-Mm-hmm.

I'm sorry about yesterday.

I didn't mean to ambush you.

It's fine.

I was thinking we could,
you know, like, hang out.

Here until tomorrow.

I kind of miss my baby brother.

Sorry, your brother's
kind of boring.

I have to...

take a dresser to a friend's
place 30 miles away.

I'll help.

-Yeah?
-Yeah.

Okay.

MELISSA:
Mm.

-Is this all Dad's stuff?
-Uh...

most of it is
Grandpa Les's storage.

-Mm.
-Um, no one else wanted it.

-This is it.
-Ah!

I remember this
from Grandpa's house.

It still smells the same.

Yeah, Grandpa Les built it
for Dad when he was a kid.

It's a nice piece though.

MELISSA:
Creepy clown paper for Dad?

Bit clich�, no?

(closes drawers)

Hey, have-

have you talked to Becky lately?

Um, hmm.

Four months ago. You?

Mm.

Longer, I think.

-Still in Costa Rica?
-Switzerland.

Got a job teaching at some
fancy ski lodge or something.

(gasps)
No!

Oh, I love this couch.

Oh. (exhales)

(car passing)

Hey, can we go?

Like, if-if we're gonna, um...

hang out all day,
uh, no talk of Dad

or Texas.

You're just my sister, not some,

uh, TV producer, okay?

Fine.

Guess I won't bother asking you
for an interview.

That ain't happening.

MELISSA:
Oh, God!

-You got it.
-Oh, God.

Oh! Fuck.

This is so heavy.

(grunts)

Grandpa Les was
a decent carpenter, I guess.

Yeah, how he found
the time to between

drinking and beating his kids
all day is beyond me.

All dads beat
their kids back then.

-Yeah.
-They just called it parenting.

You know, uh, Mom told me that

Grandpa Les used to hit on her.

Like, right in front of Dad.

What?

No way, that's...

That's sick.

Yeah.
(grunts)

You're lucky you got
to change your name.

*

(students laughing, clamoring)

Yeah.

Did you send me that
happy face balloon, Summer?

I don't know what you heard
about me and Josh,

but nothing happened, I swear.

You think I sent you
a fucking balloon

because you hit on my boyfriend?

Well, I don't know
who else would send it, so...

We only let you hang out with us

because of who
your grandfather is.

And, honestly,
it's getting kind of old.

You may think that you're cool,

but pretty soon Josh
won't even remember your name.

Oh, God.

-There you go.
-(Melissa groans)

-Oh!
-Here you go.

Thanks.

Dude!

Hey.

Thank you so much.

Hey, there.

SHANE:
Here you go.

Hi.

Oh, yeah.

You can change it
to something more modern.

When are you due?

Two months.

-Oh, cool, do you know
what you're having? -A girl.

Oh, congrats.

-You're Shane's sister, right?
-Yeah.

I saw you on TV.

Well... (laughs)

SHANE: You're just gonna want
to oil the wood every now and then.

It's old, but it's still got
a lot of life left.

MANNY:
Cool. Thanks.

-SHANE: You want to help me?
-MANNY: Yeah.

Honey, I don't know
if I want it.

It was Keith's probably.

Actually, uh, sorry.

Is this a family hand-me-down?

Uh...

Yeah, no, it's been
in my garage forever.

It needs a new home.

But it wasn't
your dad's, was it?

Yeah, so this is what happens

when you go on TV

and you tell the whole world
our fucking secrets.

(truck door opens, closes)

Melissa should be here.

Melissa wanted to be here,

but she's looking
into another lead, so...

What kind of lead?

Come on, Keith.

Haven't I earned a little bit
of good will from you?

Okay.

After you dumped Heather's body,

you went back to Denton, right?

To pick up your load,
and buy the trampoline?

It is getting so hard
to concentrate

when these cuffs
are so damn tight.

You break the rules,

you lose the privileges.

(sighs)

Did you take the I-20
or the I-30?

Uh, I really
couldn't tell you, Ivy.

Okay, um...

Heather's guitar.

Uh, what did you do with it?

Did you smash it?

Leave it near the area?

Is Missy mad at me or something?

She's just busy.

She's just busy.

Um, okay, what about the wrench?

Do you remember
what you did with it?

-Sorry...
-(stomping)

My neck...
(chuckles)

it is stiff as a board.

Don't get me started on my hip.

Getting old...

it's not for pussies.

Look, Keith.

I'm sorry that
you're not feeling well.

How about we just...

get through this
and let you get on your way?

Oh, yeah, yeah.

What, you think I got
some day spa back there,

I got to get to after this,
right, Ivy?

Keith, come on.

We need your help.

(sighs)

My word is not good enough.

It is, it is.

If you can give us the detail

-that clinches it.
-(Keith scoffs)

I don't think I want
to work that hard anymore.

Why?

Because this one is more
like Bobbi Crescenzi?

Yeah, I know about that.

About how you tried
to take credit for her murder

because someone
offered you money?

Guess who else knows about that?

That D.A. in Texas.

So if you want to convince him

that Heather is different,
that this is for real,

then you need
to give me something now.

I'm a killer, Ivy.

-Calm down, Jesperson.
-I'm so good at it,

that I'm famous for it.

Now I killed that girl.

I know that I killed her.

And I'm getting
sick and tired of trying

to prove it to you,
but I am done

jumping through hoops.

And you can turn that thing off,
turn it off.

Okay, just-

That's fine, that's fine.

Just let's...

Let's just hope that Melissa is
having better luck with Shane.

What's Shane got to do with it?

A pastor in Texas
puts you and Shane

at a church outside Jefferson

just around the time
of Heather's murder,

so maybe Shane's memory
is a little clearer.

Shane doesn't know anything,

and you leave him out of this.

What about those spirits?
They still follow you, Keith?

Can we go?

(handcuffs rattling)

Tell Missy I missed her.

MELISSA:
Oh, God.

-We're not taking
any furniture right now. -What?

It's in great shape.

Sorry, man.

You're really gonna make me
drive this thing

all the way home?

Man, I-I'll pay you
to take this thing.

-(door closes)
-Fuck!

* *

How far is West Slope?

Uh, like, a little more
than an hour. Why?

That's where Brendan lived.

High school Brendan?

What-what do you want
with that asshole?

He owes me an apology.

BEN:
The employee who opens the most

new accounts next month
will get-

drumroll, please-
will get a three-night stay

at a five-star resort in Cabo,
all expenses paid.

-(others whooping)
-Yeah?

Actually, Ben,
I spoke with corporate,

and have an update on that.

We're going five nights.

Five nights? All right.
That's good.

-(phone chimes)
-That's, um, um, great.

Okay, well, let's-let's
talk about what-

uh, the half-marathon.

I know, the half-marathon
for Habitat...

-WILLIAM: Ben, everything okay?
-Yeah. Everything's-

Sorry, everything's fine.
But I think that's it.

I think that's, uh,
that's it, right, William?

Well, with the marathon,
we're still trying

to lock down some
corporate sponsorship.

Sorry to interrupt, but I-
Family emergency.

So, uh, Judy can take it
from here.

Renee, thank you so much.

-Really, I owe you.
-No. Anytime.

We had fun, right, Max?

Look at me. Hey.
What are you doing home?

You're supposed to be at karate
with Ryder and his mom.

Ryder's not allowed to
play with me anymore.

They left without me.

What? Wait, wait, wait.

She-she just left you at school?
How did you get home?

Jesse's mom.

Hey, buddy, come here.
Look at me.

What do you mean that
Ryder's not allowed

to play with you anymore?
He's your best friend.

He said I have bad blood
because of Grandpa.

Is that true?

No.

No, not at all.

Not one bit.

RENEE: I should get
out of your hair. (chuckles)

Thank you so much.
I owe you, really.

Of course.

Hey, buddy, come on.

Let's, uh,
let's go inside, okay?

Come on.
Ryder sucks at karate anyhow.

(vacuum whirring)

(entry bell chimes)

(soft music playing)

MAN:
Oh, this one looks nice.

-WOMAN: Yeah, but is it
in our price range? -MAN: Oh, yeah.

-BRENDAN: And this is our, uh, corner section.
-MAN: Maybe this one over here.

-Look at that. Looks real nice.
-Going back...

-in the corner.
-WOMAN: I like the look of this one.

I like it when
you don't wear a belt.

Makes it easier to grab you.

-It's pretty, uh...
-Maybe you should sit in it.

Excuse me. Melissa?

-Thought that was you.
-(Melissa chuckles)

What are you doing here?

Oh, I just...

was, uh, in the area.

Oh, that's crazy.

I was just thinking about you.

I saw you went on Dr. Greg.
It's all over Facebook.

You looked, uh, well,

you look great, same as always.

You okay?

(whispering): You swore you would
never tell anybody, you promised.

What?
What are you talking about?

The abortion.

Uh...

I-I have never told
anyone about that.

Are you sure you didn't tell
a writer named Ennis Breeze?

Ennis...?

What? No.

-I don't believe you.
-I didn't.

I didn't tell anyone.

I swear.

I didn't.

You didn't do this, fine.

-But you did other things.
-What?

Are you putting this
on the show or something?

No, I'm not putting it
on the show. (scoffs)

Nobody cares about
the man, okay?

Hey, you got kids now, though.
Right?

Me, too.

I got a wife and two boys

who can't stop
winning hockey trophies.

Can I see pictures of yours?

No, you can't, I- No.

Whoa. Are you okay?

No, I'm not, I'm not okay.

-You all right?
-No.

Shane, hey, man.
It's been ages.

Hey, fuck off, Brendan.

(entry bell chimes)

Hey, w-what the fuck
was that about?

I need a drink.

What?

GILLIAN:
I get why people might look at us funny.

But our relationship
does have its upsides.

Like, I never have to wonder
where my man is.

(laughs)

(chuckles lightly)

Uh, Keith isn't your first

prison relationship,
though, right?

I-I've dated inmates before.

But nothing like
how it is with Keith.

IVY:
I mean, what made you start writing

to prisoners to begin with?

Uh, my uncle did 15 years

on a narcotics charge,
when I was a kid.

So, my whole childhood,

my granny and I brought him

home-cooked meals every Sunday.

This was back when that
was still allowed.

You know, bit by bit,

they've stripped away
every ounce of human comfort

from prisoners.

It's horrible.

Just because somebody's
being punished,

that's no excuse to take away
their humanity.

And I have dozens
of prison pen pals, too.

Okay? It's not just men,
it's women.

People lookin' for a friend.

And the things that
they've told me.

There's just so much pain
inside those walls.

And I guess that's,

uh, what connected me.

Uh, I felt it.

My life wasn't easy.

So, these relationships,

this relationship,
has given me purpose.

Uh, I bring Keith joy.

And I-I remind him
that he's worthy of love.

And kindness.
Like all of us.

Do you get that love, though?

Yeah, I know Keith loves me.

IVY:
And what about his crimes?

I mean, this man
has killed nine women.

How do you sit with that?

GILLIAN:
Keith is imperfect.

Like all of us.

He's a damaged being,
no question.

But there is goodness there.

And I reflect that goodness
back to him.

And I make it shine brighter.

(laughs)

I never met anybody like Keith.

The way his soul
just gets inside yours.

Being with Keith,
it's changed me.

I-I'll never be the same.

(music playing faintly)

Ugh. God.

What?

Uh...

Max's best friend, Ryder,
his mom, Krista...

(mockingly):
Her name's Krista.

Krista said that she

doesn't want Max
in karate anymore

because he's got
an aggressive streak.

Because of Dad.

Ridiculous.

You see, this is why
I never had kids.

I thought it was because
you never had a girlfriend.

Shut up, I-I dated Shiloh for,
like, almost two years.

-Oh, really?
-Yeah.

We even went to couples therapy.

-No.
-Yeah.

Did it help?

Um, I-I think it helped her.

You know, one look under my hood
and she's like,

-"I ain't buying that truck."
-(both laugh)

(Melissa moans)

(chuckles) Um, see...

You know, I'm gonna have to ask.

What?

If I think you fucked Gillian?

-I do.
-Yeah.

I'm not that crazy.

No, I-I mean about Brendan.

What the-
what the hell was that?

No, it's not important.

Uh, must be kind of important.

It cost me a tank of gas.

I'll tell you, but...

you're the one that didn't
want to talk about Dad tonight.

Do you remember the day...

...we found out he got arrested?

Come on, I need an eraser.

MELISSA: I had just found out
Brendan got me pregnant.

-(zipper closes)
-(knocking at door)

June Jesperson?

JUNE:
Yes?

You serious?

-You tell Mom?
-Um...

I wanted to.

Um, but after that...

I just...

I couldn't tell her.

Brendan didn't want it,
I was 15,

I just found out that my dad
was a fucking serial killer,

we were so, so poor.

I didn't...

I didn't have a choice.

Y-You don't have
to explain yourself, uh...

I just wish
you would've told me.

Well, I talked. It's your turn.

(stammers) W-We are talking.

Then tell me about
the church in Texas.

Or traveling with Dad.

I don't get why you're being
so cagey about it.

It's-it's bullshit, actually.

All right, here we go,
here we go.

Look, I-I told you

I don't remember, okay?

Shane.

Oh, my God. Shane.

Ugh.

-Where are you going?
-SHANE: I'm going home.

You always do this,
bottle shit up.

It's fucking infuriating.

You always make it
about you, okay?

-No, I don't.
-Yes, you do.

Like you're the only person
he ever hurt.

He hurt all of us, okay?

And now my family's
feeling it, too.

Okay, well, in case you forgot,

his victims got it
a little bit worse than you.

I know that! Do you think
I fucking wanted any of this?

Nobody told you
to go on Dr. Greg.

-I had to.
-No, you didn't have to.

-Yes, I had to.
-No, you didn't, okay?

-Keep telling yourself that.
-I had to because

I-I could've stopped Dad
at the beginning

and I didn't, okay?

(stammers)
What do you mean?

I saw blood...

...on the ceiling in his house.

Dad said it was spaghetti sauce.

(scoffs)

Why the fuck did I accept that?

I-I knew.

I didn't say
something then, that's...

that's why I did this time.

Everything's a fucking mess.

-It's not your fault, okay?
-It's my fault.

No, it's my fault, okay?

I could've stopped him
and I didn't.

Of course I remember Texas.

Okay.

One morning that I-I woke up

in some, like,
random motel and, um...

...he, like, wasn't there
in the bed next to me.

-Mm-hmm.
-And I got this pit in my stomach.

And I-I found him
in-in his truck.

And he wasn't moving.

-(shouting)
-He'd taken, like, a...

...like a hundred
sleeping pills.

We went to the hospital.

Um, they pumped his stomach.

He woke up, he was,
like, so mad at me.

That he wouldn't-wouldn't even,
like, look at me.

Just a couple days later,
we were, uh,

back on the road,
you know? Um...

And that's the...

That's when he saw the,
uh, the ch-

the church.

-Find God Here Church?
-Yeah.

That was December '94.

He killed two women after that.

Jeanine in January.
(sobbing)

And Louise in March.

I kind of...

I take the blame
for those women.

-For that.
-No, Shane.

I do, because

if-if he would've just died,

-then they'd still be alive.
-No. It's not your fault.

And now you, like,
come up here out of nowhere

and you tell me it's not two.

It's-it's, like, three?

Like, I don't even, like,
know what to do with that.

It's not your fault.

-It is my fault.
-No, it's not.

-Come here.
-It's my fault.

(both crying)

*

(fire crackling)

* *

-Dad?
-Yeah.

I had a bad dream.

Ash was here.

And I think Grandpa was

-trying to get in, too.
-Hey, hey.

Come here, buddy.
Come here. Sit down.

I'm so sorry.

That is never
gonna happen again, okay?

I promise.

You want some peppermint tea?

No. I want a pit bull.

(chuckles softly)

You don't need a pit bull.

You've got a dad
to protect you, all right?

(inhales sharply)

(fire crackling)

I don't think it was Brendan

who opened his mouth
about the abortion.

I couldn't admit it, but...

there's one other person
who knew.

(indistinct chatter)

*

How's my Missy girl?

Oh.

Oh, oh, oh.

-Oh, I'm so sorry.
-(crying)

I'm so sorry.

Really, I am. I'm so sorry.

Oh.

I'm so sorry, baby.

Do you want to know
why I-I-I did it?

No.
(sniffles)

Listen, I-I know

all this is really hard
to understand.

And I... I know
this place is scary.

But I want you to
just ignore all that, okay?

Just look at me here.

I'm still just Dad.

Hmm?

I'm your dad.

And besides, I mean,

I always did look great
in orange.

-(laughs)
-(chuckles)

I, um...

I did something bad.

And I...

I just don't know
who else I can tell.

W-Whatever it is,
you can tell me.

Because you know I'm gonna
love you no matter what.

I got pregnant.

Well.

(chuckles softly)
That's not bad.

That's...

That's good. That's...

I mean, you're young,
but-but you're tough.

I know you can do it.

-No.
-I will be...

I'm not, no.

I had an abortion.

I didn't have any choice.

(exhales)

So you're a killer.

Just like me.

* *

You deserve to be right there
in the cell right next to mine.

You know that?

* *

(distant buzzer sounds)

(indistinct chatter)

(lock buzzes)

No Tyler and Ivy?

No cameras?

Just me.

I hear that, uh,
you met Gillian.

She's a real firecracker,
isn't she?

I didn't come here
to make small talk.

I came here to tell you
that I know what you did,

I know what you said about me,
and I'm done.

You won't see me anymore,
this is my goodbye.

You sure went through
a lot of trouble

to come down here
and say that to me.

I guess Elijah's gonna fry?

-Right?
-Oh, I'm not done with that,

I will follow through
with what I started.

I am done talking to you.

All over
a little abortion story?

You know what they say,

bad press is good press, right?

I don't understand you.

I keep trying.

But I never will.

It's because you can get so high

and mighty sometimes,

that I just have to remind you
of who you really are.

You're a killer.

Just like your old man.

You want to know why
I had an abortion, Dad?

Because I was raped.

* *

What you did
to those women you killed,

how you beat them,

you raped them,

you terrified them...

That happened to me, too.

I'm not like you at all.

I'm like them.

I'm sorry.

I hate that someone hurt you.
I should've been there.

You're my little girl.

My baby, Missy.

You deserved a dad
that protected you...

...who showed you
nothing but love.

You're right.

I did.

(lock buzzes)

Missy. Missy.

Don't you want
the murder weapon?

The wrench
I killed Heather with?

("You Really Got a Hold On Me"
by She & Him playing)

* I don't like you *

* But I love you *

* Seems that I'm always *

* Thinking of you *

* Oh, oh, oh *

* You treat me badly *

* I love you madly *

* You really got a hold on me *

* You really got
a hold on me *

* You really got a hold on me *

* You really got
a hold on me *

* You really got a hold on me *

* You really got
a hold on me *

* I love you *

* But all I want you
to do is just *

* Hold me *

* Hold me, hold me *

* Hold me. *

*

* *

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