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[clicking]

[Maggie exhales]

♪ soft guitar music ♪

♪

[sighs]

- [knocking] - [Arlene] Mags, you ready?

Yeah.

You okay?

[Arlene] Ah...

I'm okay.

It's gonna be all right. Promise.

[Ryan] Mom?

Do you have your shoes on yet?

No.

Well, hon, let's go. We're going to Grandma's.

[Ryan muttering]

[breathing heavily]

Ooh. Oh, you can do this.

You're ready. You're ready, you're ready, you're ready.

Ah. Oh.

Yes, yes, yes.

[Richard] Big day.

It is.

You ready to head over?

I, uh, I got to do a thing first.

I'll meet you there.

Yeah. Yeah, yeah.

Where is he?

- [Arlene] Hey. - Hey.

- Thanks for being here. - Yeah.

I'm repping all the siblings.

- Mm-hmm. - But I wish it could have been

Melia or Megan, you know?

- Hmm? - For you.

But, uh... th-they got their kids

to deal with, so you're stuck with me.

I like you better, anyway.

- [all laugh] - I know.

We should go.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

[Mark] You sure we can't come?

You can't be in the room with us.

In case they call you in for the trial.

Could wait for you in the car.

No. It'll be hours, Dad.

[Arlene] I wish we could be there with you.

Well, you are, Mom. You always are.

I called, simple as that.

Why? That's crazy.

Six hours in coach. You would die.

I've never not been in coach.

Oh, now that is crazy. Never?

[laughs]

It's a shame Will can't go with you.

No, it's not.

If he was with me, then your event would be fucked.

This is true.

It's probably for the best, though.

We've been fighting. A lot.

Still?

Space will be good.

Well, in that case,

you better have fucking fun at this wedding.

I really better have fucking fun at this wedding.

Better have fucking fun at this wedding. [laughs]

[exhales] I got this, I got this.

- Yeah. - Yeah, thank you.

Hey, asshole.

[Mike] Hey. Hey, tough guy.

Byers is checking out the room.

Um, he'll be, he'll be right here.

Hey, thanks again for talking through all this with us, sir.

Oh, no "sir." Never "sir."

Mike's hero complex is already insane.

[all laughing]

Don't add fuel to the fire.

Please tell me you're less of a wise-ass than your sister.

Who isn't?

[Mike] I'll be right here if you need anything,

but I'm telling you: you're gonna be great.

Thank you.

[Byers] You ready?

Anything you want to tell me?

Anything I should be prepared for?

Um, defendant's lawyer will ask questions.

You'll answer them. It's pretty simple.

- [whirring, hammering] - [indistinct conversation]

[Sloane] Maybe a few more over there?

- [Richard] Yeah, maybe. - Yeah.

Oh.

Holy shit.

[both laughing]

Ah, you were right.

Hmm. I should've never doubted you.

Oh. He finally learns.

[both laugh]

Look at you, cheesing like a kid.

Look at this. How could you not?

[snow machines whirring]

Well, Will's work is impressive.

[knocks]

[Will speaking indistinctly]

- On the right... - [Richard] Hmm.

So, I've been thinking about it.

And...?

And I don't want you to feel like

I'm keeping you from what you want.

Okay.

I trust you.

So, if you tell me it won't get complicated...

and you want one night with him,

I can handle it.

Are you sure? Last call.

I want you to be happy.

So, yeah, I'm sure.

[Ed] Lina?

Leen?

[Lina] One... One second.

Oh. What are you doing?

Was in the hot tub.

Because it helps with my joints.

Where the heck are the kids?

They're at my mom's.

Getting the floor all wet there.

So I am.

You should really s-sit down.

What's this all about, Lina?

Okay. Ed...

I wa... [laughs]

[takes deep breath]

I want a separation.

[laughs] What?

I want a legal separation.

Well...

Well, no.

Well, I am not asking, Ed. I'm telling.

Oh. Oh, you are?

I've been to a lawyer, and I'm--

- You what? - I don't need your permission.

This is... happening.

Leen, come on now. Let's talk about this.

There is nothing more to say.

So, I'm going out tonight.

- What? Where? - You can pick up the kids

or you can... why don't you just

work it out with my mom for them to stay there.

Well, you work it out. She's your mother.

They're still your kids.

When are you coming home?

It's not your question to ask anymore.

Is it?

[Ed scoffs]

["Nothing's Gonna Hurt You Baby" by Cigarettes After Sex plays]

♪ It was a perverted thing... ♪

All right, we are all set out there.

Thank you.

Your design is just perfect.

Good, good.

Are you proud? I hope you're proud.

Yeah. Yeah, thanks.

I'm gonna go get dressed.

Did...

Lily get in okay?

Yes, she did. It was very nice of you to drive her.

[Sloane laughs]

Was it? Or was I just trying to get her out of the way?

♪ As long as you're with me, you'll be just fine... ♪

Are we gonna talk about this now?

You know, 'cause we haven't since-since you came on my boat.

No. You came on your boat.

Yeah. [chuckles]

I've been with other people.

♪ Nothing's gonna take you... ♪

Okay.

But Richard has to be there.

Not with us, but there,

so what h-happened on your boat isn't exactly kosher.

Yeah.

And I didn't think you'd be interested in our situation.

♪ To that silly '90s R & B ♪

Am I wrong?

Um...

What about Lily?

♪ When we have a drink or three... ♪

Guess what she doesn't know...

No.

No, no, no.

They always know eventually.

It's-it's my problem. It's not yours.

It doesn't have to be anybody's problem.

You have a good thing going. Why risk fucking it up?

♪ Nothing's gonna hurt you, baby ♪

To have you.

♪ As long as you're with me, you'll be just fine... ♪

[door opens]

- Nice work, man. - Thanks, man.

I'll be back.

Thought you might want something.

I do.

[Hoy] Ms. Wilken, I'm Robert Hoy,

the attorney representing Mr. Knodel.

This is a deposition in which I will ask you questions,

and you must answer them truthfully unless your attorney

tells you clearly and directly not to answer.

[voice muffled] Although no judge is present,

this is a formal legal proceeding,

and just like testifying in court,

you're under the same legal obligation to tell the truth,

the whole truth and nothing but the truth.

If you do not understand any of my questions,

feel free to say so, and I will rephrase it.

Before the deposition can be used in court,

you will have the opportunity to read it over

and correct any mistakes.

Do you understand this?

[Maggie] Yes.

[Hoy] Let me show you what's been marked as Exhibit Nine.

Do you recognize that?

Again, please say your answer for the record.

Yes.

[Hoy] During the course of the investigation,

did Special Agent Mike Ness ask you

to draw this picture?

Yes.

[Hoy] Which is of the Knodel home as you recalled it?

Yes.

What was the occasion that you were at the Knodels' home?

His wife was out of town.

[Hoy] So, why were you there?

Aaron invited me.

Did you tell any of your friends at the time

that you were going there?

Billie Dunton, Heather Schmidt, Snooka?

Snokla.

Correct. "Snokel."

And what, for the record, is her last name?

Solomon.

[Aaron] No.

Hmm?

That's wrong.

You think her last name is Solomon?

- Apparently, it's not. - [Hoy] I don't understand.

Well, I'm just saying your client said that...

that that's not her last name, so...

You guys don't need to get into that.

- Just answer my question. - Uh, then I don't know.

Her last name. I don't know.

- [Hoy] Okay. - Okay.

Did you tell any of your friends that you were going there?

No.

[Hoy] Did you tell anybody that you'd been there?

No.

Let's talk about count three for a moment.

Count three is alleged to have taken place

at the Knodel residence.

Can you tell me how it took place

there was a sexual...

...encounter?

I-I got there around, um,

- eight o'clock. - [writing]

And, uh, I parked my car in the garage.

Like he told me to.

And then I walked to the front door.

[page turning]

[keys jingling]

[sighs]

[dog barks in distance]

[slow exhale]

[front door opening]

[both laughing]

Hey, Maggie.

Hey.

Come in, before you let all the heat out.

[door squeaks]

- [lock clicks] - [Aaron sighs]

Um...

Yeah, so, okay. [laughs]

[exhaling rhythmically]

- [Aaron] Ooh. - Hmm?

You want a tour?

My kids are asleep.

Uh, n-no. No, no, thanks.

- You're sure? - Uh-huh.

No tour?

- Little tour? - [Maggie laughs]

[Aaron] Okay...

- Uh, well, madame, have a seat. - Mm-hmm.

Let me get your coat.

Oh.

Okay. [mutters]

Please.

Do you want anything?

Can I get you a water or anything?

[sighs softly]

It... [laughs]

It's really cold in here.

- [Aaron laughs] - It's... Sorry.

Yeah. No, I-I'll get a blanket.

- [Aaron clears throat] - [door opens]

[door closes]

[Aaron exhaling rhythmically]

[both sighing]

Sorry.

[toy squeaks]

Better?

Better. Thanks.

[Aaron sighs]

So...

[Maggie] Hmm?

What do you want to do?

You want to watch a movie?

Sure.

Yeah.

Maybe we could... we could talk a little first.

- Well, I got it all picked out. - [DVD rattling in case]

Um, have you seen this one?

It reminds me of you.

Of how I... feel about you.

Yeah?

And like...

...how I want to be with you.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

- [Maggie laughs] - So let's watch it, okay?

Okay.

[Aaron loading DVD player]

[Little Dragon's "Ritual Union" playing]

♪ Ritual union's got me ♪

♪ In trouble again ♪

♪ I was wondering of a white dress ♪

♪ And the mistress and a spirit ♪

♪ Holding my hand... ♪

[indistinct chatter]

Out here half naked.

[chuckling] With all them coats you got at home.

[Sloane laughs]

- You just want to be my coat. - Mmm.

Could this have gone any better?

No.

Sloane.

A sledding party the one year without snow.

And yet...

We made it happen.

Beyond my wildest dreams.

The best year yet.

Good. I'm glad you think so. I think so, too.

- Thank you, Sloane. - Thank you.

You know your party is always our favorite of the year.

And this is Will Attaquin.

[Simone] Pleasure.

- [Will] Hi. - I was just saying to Sloane

tonight was unforgettable.

Who could've even imagined that this was possible?

- Sloane. - [Richard] Sloane.

[laughing]

- [woman] Simone! - Oh, excuse me.

Ciao.

Will, you got to take a run, right?

♪ And a spirit holding my hand ♪

♪ Ritual union's got me ♪

♪ In trouble again ♪

- ♪ - [dialogue inaudible]

♪ I was wondering of a white dress ♪

♪ And the mistress and a spirit ♪

♪ Holding my hand... ♪

[Richard] Whoo! That was so dope!

[laughter]

[Sloane] Wait a minute.

♪ Drowns my feelings in the sea... ♪

I'm low-key offended

by the surprise in your voice right now.

Is she always this cocky?

- At least this cocky. - [Sloane laughs]

[Sloane] We should celebrate.

Will, would you come over for a drink?

Yeah. I-I'd like that.

Good. Us, too.

I'll go check in on breakdown.

♪

[muffled dialogue over TV]

[sighs softly]

[knocks]

[Aidan] Yeah, it's open.

Hey, Kid.

Hey, yourself.

How you doing?

Good. You?

Yeah. [sighs]

How was Ryan's birthday?

[chuckling] Ryan's birthday was real good.

Um...

We did... Yeah.

Thank you for asking.

Of course.

[both laugh]

How you feeling?

Good.

Yeah?

- Oh, yeah. - Mm.

Um, I...

feel free.

Good.

- I ordered us some food. - You did?

- Yeah. - [laughs]

- I did. - Oh.

I didn't know it was a dinner date. Thank you.

[chuckles]

I-I was... I was just watching this-this show about...

these people on this island.

They're trying to buy a house somewhere, uh,

in Spain or...

You were watching that?

- What? - Mm...

- It's... [laughs] - Well...

A man can't watch the...

the Home Décor Network or...

[both laughing]

You know, I... Well, I build houses. I mean--

No, I know. I know.

I'm just... I'm interested in what

people are willing to pay for what...

what looks like shoddy construction.

Oh. So you were watching it for work?

Not 'cause you love the Home Décor Network.

- Yeah. - As a work thing.

- Yeah. For work. - Okay.

For work. You don't hate me because I love my job.

[chuckling] Okay. Sorry.

[mutters] Hey.

There's these people, and they're-they're looking

at these places on this island.

[Lina] Mm-hmm.

And...

and I was thinking...

[Aidan sighs]

- [chuckles] What? - I just...

Holy hell, you know what,

what a week I'd have there with Lina.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

A bedroom opened up right on this private beach.

And I would have you naked the whole time.

I can't think of anything better than that.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

[Lina chuckles]

- What? - Nothing, nothing.

- What? - [Lina laughs]

Nothing. It's like--

- What? - It was something--

You tell me.

Just, we don't normally talk so much.

[mouthing]

[Etta James' "A Sunday Kind of Love" playing]

♪ I want a... ♪

[Sloane] But the worst was the guy

who almost took that rocks glass down the hill with him.

[Will laughs]

[Will] That was touch and go there for a minute.

A horror movie in the making: Blood in the Snow.

The end of our careers.

[Richard] How'd you stop him?

I told him I'd blow him.

- Yeah. - [Sloane laughs]

♪ It's more than love at first sight ♪

[Will clears throat]

♪ And I want a Sunday kind of love ♪

♪ Oh, yeah, yeah ♪

Can... Can I kiss you?

♪ I want a, a love that's on the square ♪

I'd like that very much.

♪ Can't seem to find somebody ♪

♪ Someone to care ♪

♪ And I'm on a lonely road ♪

♪ That leads to nowhere ♪

♪ I need a Sunday kind of love ♪

♪ I do my Sunday dreaming ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ And all my Sunday scheming ♪

♪ Every minute, every hour ♪

♪ Every day ♪

♪ Oh, I'm hoping to discover ♪

♪ A certain kind of lover ♪

♪ Who will show me... ♪

Kiss me.

Like you said you wanted to, in your text.

Memorize my face with your lips.

♪ Someone to enfold ♪

♪ To keep me warm when Mondays ♪

♪ And Tuesdays grow cold ♪

♪ Love for all my life ♪

♪ To have and to hold ♪

[Aidan] Hey.

♪ Oh, and I want a Sunday kind of love ♪

♪ Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ I don't want a Monday ♪

♪ Tuesday or Wednesday ♪

♪ Or Thursday, Friday ♪

♪ Or Saturday ♪

♪ Oh, nothing but Sunday ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ I want a Sunday, Sunday ♪

♪ I want a Sunday ♪

♪ Kind of love ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Sunday, Sunday, Sunday kind... ♪

Hey.

[laughs] Hey.

♪ Love ♪

[indistinct chatter over TV]

I love you.

I love you, too.

[chuckles softly]

[chuckling]

I love you.

I love you, too.

I love you.

[heavy breathing]

- Good? - Yeah. Uh-huh.

Come on. [laughs]

♪ gentle piano music ♪

♪

[Aaron chuckles]

- You good? - Mm-hmm.

[heavy breathing]

- No, no, no, no, no. - Huh? Huh? What?

I want to wait till you're 18.

[laughter]

[Aaron] I want to wait.

- You're seducing me. - [Maggie laughs]

[Aidan] I want to lick you.

[Lina chuckling]

♪

[heavy breathing]

[shuddering breaths]

[Richard sets glass on table]

[moaning]

♪ woman vocalizing over gentle piano music ♪

♪

[moaning] Oh, God.

Oh, Aaron.

[moaning]

[Lina] Okay. Come here.

♪

♪

♪

[heavy breathing]

♪

[Aidan] Oh, Lina.

[moaning]

Oh, yeah.

Best you ever had?

♪

[Sloane gasping]

- Oh, right there. - Yeah?

- Right there. - You good?

Right there's good. [gasps]

I love you.

Oh, I love this pussy.

Oh, I love you.

- Yeah? - I love you, Lina.

Oh, I love your pussy.

Oh, my God.

[moaning]

[Aidan] Do you want me to come inside you or where?

- Yeah, I don't care. - Oh, yeah.

I just want to make you come so much.

Yeah. Oh.

- Oh, God. - Oh, fuck.

[moaning]

[panting]

[panting]

[Aaron] I like how you taste.

Don't they all taste the same?

[both laughing]

No.

[panting]

[glasses clinking]

[drinks pouring]

♪

[Will] I'm gonna...

[clears throat] I'm gonna be back.

So, that itch is scratched?

[chuckles]

Yes, it is.

Good.

I can send him on his way

if you want to relieve the babysitter.

[Richard] Mm. Hmm.

We'll make up for it tomorrow.

All right.

Think we should worry about him driving?

Oh, um...

You mind if he stays the night?

But I'm not making him breakfast.

I'll make breakfast. You sleep in for once.

All right.

- Be up in a second. - All right.

[Lina] I'm as relaxed

as can be right now.

[both laugh]

[knocking]

[Aidan] Oh, shit.

What is that?

[laughing] It's the food.

[laughs]

- One second. - [Lina laughs]

Hey. How you doing, bud?

Hey, you can just keep the change. Thanks.

[laughing]

[Lina squeals]

I love you.

I love you, too.

You know why I love you?

Hey.

Hey.

Sorry.

[laughs, sniffles]

I love you, too.

I love you.

[sighs]

I love you.

I... I...

I...

I... [laughs]

I have to go.

I'm already late for my curfew.

I know. I know.

I think you should stay.

Are you sure that's gonna be okay?

If it were up to me, you'd never leave.

[beeping, vibrating]

♪

- Hey. - Huh?

[sighs]

- Oh, sh-- - Hmm?

Um...

I got you something.

St... Uh, stay here. I'll be right...

Wait.

[door opens, closes]

[door opens, closes]

This is why I wanted to do the tour.

I had it all set up and...

Anyway, um... [clears throat]

- Come on. - [laughs]

[mutters]

Can you hold that? [laughs]

Remember?

Of course.

[Aaron] That's about us.

[dog barking in distance]

I love you.

I love you.

[Hoy] Do you recall how you were dressed that day?

H-How was I dressed?

Jeans. T-shirt.

A yellow sweater.

[Hoy] Were you wearing undergarments?

Yes.

[Hoy] Was there anything more

to the alleged sexual encounter

than what you've talked about so far?

Not at his house.

He didn't want to make too much noise, wake up his kids.

But we talked about it on the phone when I got home.

[door opens]

[dog barking in distance]

Mom.

Mom. I'm home.

It's past your curfew.

Yeah, I... Sorry.

That means you're grounded.

[sighs] I know.

Go to sleep. I'll yell at you in the morning.

Aw.

Good night, Puppy.

Good night, Mom.

Mom?

- Mom? - [phone chimes, vibrates]

Uh, yeah, good night.

- Good night. - Night.

♪ soft, atmospheric music ♪

♪

[Aaron] Got home okay?

[Maggie] Yes.

[Aaron] Good. You're safe.

Went back in the spare bedroom.

Good thing.

You bled on the comforter. Just put it in the wash.

[Maggie] Really?

I don't have my period.

Sorry.

[Aaron] If you had just unbuttoned my pants,

it would have happened.

I do want to wait till you're 18, but if you had just...

[takes deep breath]

Read Sonnet 17 before you go to bed.

[Maggie] I will.

♪

[Aaron] Um...

Can I get a... Could I get a volunteer,

actually, to read this one?

Anyone?

Me. Okay, me.

Maggie.

Thanks.

"Love Sonnet 17" by Pablo Neruda.

[muttering]

[crying] I need a break. I need a break.

[Hoy] Ten minutes.

[Maggie] "I love you as certain dark things are to be loved...

...in secret, between the shadow and the soul.

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.

[laughing]

I love you because I know no other way than this...

...where I does not exist, nor you...

Hello.

[Ryan] Hey, Mom.

Hi.

Hello.

Hey, buddy.

[Maggie] ...so close that your hand on my chest is my hand...

[sighs]

...so close that your eyes close

as I fall asleep."

[class snapping fingers]

Hey.

Why didn't they ask me how it felt?

After he got me to confide in him for years.

Got me to trust in him.

Depend on him.

- Then he... he... - I know.

And what was I wearing? [scoffing chuckle]

What the fuck, Mike?

When it's about the facts only, sometimes it feels--

What about what he was wearing?

That he couldn't even bother to...

He looked so sloppy.

That I cared and that he didn't care.

♪ tense, atmospheric music ♪

♪

Can I go through with this?

Only you can answer that.

[teakettle whistling]

[opening tea packet]

[phone ringing, vibrating]

Hey.

Hi, Gia. Um...

I want... I'm so sorry it's so early, but I--

I don't care. What's up?

Aidan told me he loved me.

He did?

Yes. He said, "I love you."

[muttering]

I mean, he also said he loved my pussy, so...

But he said, "I love you." [chuckles]

That's great. You're happy?

I am so happy.

So...

what happens now?

[birds chirping]

♪ atmospheric piano music ♪

♪

[inhales deeply]

[exhales]

What happens now?

[panting]

♪ women vocalizing over dramatic, rhythmic music ♪

♪