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-What was that? -Nothing.

Okay, just give me one little hint.

No. No hints.

We're almost there.

Okay, I'm going to take this off.

No, no, no. Hey, you said you like surprises.

Yeah, I do. When I know what they are.

You're going to love it.

Promise.

Yeah. I already love the view.

All right. Here we are.

Watch your step. Watch your step.

I can't see.

Okay. Move forward. Stop.

Now taking it off.

Now.

Are you kidding?

How? I... I...

I didn't even know this place was open yet.

I pulled some favors

and I got us on the list for opening night.

Wow. Uh...

Are you sure I'm dressed all right?

You look like a million bucks.

Come on.

Hey!

Don't steal coins from the fountain.

It's bad luck.

-Sorry, sir. -Go on.

Smile.

-Here's your ticket. -Thank you.

Hello, sir.

-Would you like a photo? -Thank you.

Oh...

Watch your step, everyone.

You coming?

We'll take the next one.

Ah, come on. We can fit you in.

Thanks.

Going up.

Oh, excuse me. Sorry.

It does that sometimes.

Some fun facts about the Sky View Tower.

It's 494 feet tall and weighs over 9,000 tons.

It's made of steel

and reinforced concrete and glass.

And even more impressive, the entire project

was completed five months ahead of schedule.

Is that a good thing?

Wow.

What did I tell you?

-Fancy. -Yes?

May I help you?

We have a reservation.

Campbell.

Oh, I'm sorry,

but we're already over capacity for opening night.

We cannot accommodate you.

If you wouldn't mind just stepping aside.

-Thank you so much. -It's okay.

I worked it out with Jake.

Is he here? I could speak with--

We let Jake go this morning.

Thank you so much.

-Uh, are you... -What's going on?

One second, one second. Um...

Sir, I know you're a very important man,

um, but maybe you could help me out...

Please.

You're tearing me apart.

But I'm sorry, I can't help you.

Now, if you wouldn't mind...

Oh, Mr. Fuller! How nice to see you.

We have a lovely table for you.

Thank you. This way, please.

-Let's go to the bar. -What?

Just act natural.

Wow.

Wow. Look at that view.

-Mmm-hmm. -What?

Oh, no.

-You're scared of heights. -What?

Oh, no. I'm just...

I've just never been this high up before.

I'm so sorry. This night's turning into such a disaster.

I really wanted it to be perfect.

Hey.

It is perfect.

Because I'm with you.

-Ah! -You okay?

Oh. I think I'll live.

Yeah?

Hey, look, free champagne.

That's my favorite kind.

Coming right up.

-Okay. -I'll be right back.

Excuse me. Where's the ladies' room?

Other side of the dance floor.

Thank you. We'll be right back.

Hi, sweetie.

Is everything all right?

I'm fine. Thank you.

How far along are you?

What?

Oh. No. I'm not...

Um...

I don't know, exactly.

Maybe one or two months.

That's wonderful news.

Isn't it?

I haven't told my boyfriend yet.

Does he love you?

Yes.

Then he won't let go.

-Thank you. -Of course.

-Bye. -Okay. It's almost over.

Okay.

Oh. There you are.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

I think so.

Come on.

Let's get some fresh air.

-I really need-- -I wanted to--

Uh... you go first.

Okay.

Um...

-I was going to do this at dinner,

but seeing as we have this view...

Hey! Don't throw that penny.

It could kill somebody.

Oh, I'm so sorry. Of course. Yeah.

Fat ass.

Um, these past few years...

have been absolutely magical.

And that's, uh...

that's because of you.

Iris, I want to spend the rest of my life with you.

You mean...

with us?

What?

Sorry.

I...

I'm the luckiest guy in the world.

What?

You're not upset?

Are you kidding me? No, this... this is...

-This is incredible. -Really?

We're going to start a family.

Um... so...

will you?

Oh, uh... Yes.

Mmm. Uh...

-Is it too tight? -Uh... it's perfect.

Hey. Let's go celebrate.

Say that you need me ♪

Paul! Grab my hand! Pull up!

Hold on!

No! Stay back!

-No, stay back! -Wait! Help!

Paul! Grab my hand!

No!

No!

Everyone down the stairs!

Out of my way Children first!

Single file!

Oh, my God!

To the elevator!

Excuse me, ma'am.

Please. I need to get to the controls.

Move!

Let me in.

Please, sir. Step back! We're already over capacity!

I swear to God, move!

Let me in!

Help, please! Please!

Grab on! Grab on!

Help! Help!

Hey.

Come here.

Well, I realize vector multiplication is scary,

but it's not that scary.

All right, that's it for today.

We'll start prepping for the final next week.

Ms. Reyes.

We need to talk.

Yeah.

We're going to start a family.

Don't throw that penny. It could kill somebody.

Everyone down the stairs!

Oh, this dream is ruining my life.

Mine, too.

Every night, Stef.

God, I'm not getting any sleep.

Shit, I'm sorry.

Um, can I tell you something?

Yeah, what's up?

So, the woman in my dream. Her name is Iris, right?

Okay.

That was my grandmother's name.

I think I'm dreaming about her.

Are you serious?

Yeah. The thing is, I never even met her.

I don't even know if she's alive.

Okay, well...

either go home and find out about Grandma

and hope that stops the dreams.

Or stay here and die in your sleep for real.

Because I will murder you.

I'm sorry.

-Yeah, yeah, okay. -Love you.

Yeah. Love you, too.

-Go home. -Yeah.

Quietly.

Mmm.

Okay. Mmm!

Okay.

Hey, there she is!

-Hey, Dad. -Welcome home, sweetie.

So glad you're here.

-Yeah, me, too. -I missed you so much.

I know.

Oh, so great to see you.

-Thank you, thank you. -Let me take that for you.

Hey, sorry. Charlie took your room a while ago,

and my files are in his room,

so I made up the pullout for you.

Is that okay?

Yeah, yeah. No, that sounds totally fine.

Uh, hey, do we still have that box of Mom's old stuff?

It had, uh, some photos, like an address book

with phone numbers in it.

Uh, why do you want that?

Oh, it's not a big deal.

I just thought I saw it lying around here somewhere.

Stefani, what's going on?

Okay, this is going to sound really, really weird,

but I, uh...

I just need to find Mom's mom, Iris.

Uh... okay. Yeah, that is weird.

And, you know, I got rid of those boxes

years ago, after your mom left.

Oh, hi, Charlie.

Hey.

Um, "Hi, Stef. How are you? It's so nice to see you."

Yeah, sure.

Uh, I'm going to the cousins.

Whoa. Now? Look, your sister just got home.

-I thought we... -Well, I had plans.

Actually, you know what? I can drive you.

I was wanting to see them anyways.

It's fine.

Hey. If you're going to see your cousins,

please don't talk about Iris to Uncle Howard.

Yeah. Yeah, no problem.

All right.

-Bye. Love you. -Love you, too.

Charlie?

Charlie... Can you just...

-Ow. Stef! -...take these out, please?

I'm trying to talk to you. What's your problem?

What?

You haven't said anything this entire time.

Wha...

Stef, why are you here?

I mean, you only come home for holidays.

Okay, I have to tell you something.

But you have to promise not to tell Dad.

What, are you pregnant?

No, I'm not pregnant, Charlie.

-I don't know. -Why would you even...

That's not... I mean, you're in college.

Okay, can you just promise me you won't tell Dad?

-Why would I tell Dad? -It's serious, Charlie.

All right.

Okay. Um...

I am on academic probation.

Whoa.

What? Charlie, stop laughing! If I don't get my grades up...

-It's kind of a big moment for me. -Stop!

This is kind of funny.

-Straight A's. -I'm trying to have a...

You're a class president.

-Miss Valedictorian is failing out of school. -Charlie, it's not funny.

If I don't get my grades up, I will lose my scholarship.

Oh.

-That blows. Sorry. -Mmm-hmm.

What happened?

I mean, I can't sleep.

Every time I close my eyes,

I have this same recurring nightmare about Iris.

Our grandmother. I don't...

I mean, it has to mean something.

I don't know.

I dream weird things.

I dreamed a hot dog ate me last night.

-What? That is... -Like the hot dog was eating me.

Okay.

Dude, can you just do something?

Dude, calm down, all right?

-We'll find him. -Just move a little bit.

I can't pause, all right?

It's an online match. Are you serious?

I have to look under this.

Can you do me a kindness? Fuck off.

You remember what happened last time?

It's a ranked match!

-What's going on? -I can't find Paco.

Dude, again?

-When was the last time you saw him? -Wait, who's Paco?

No way! Hey, cuz!

Oh, my gosh. Hey, can you help us look?

And just watch your feet, where you're stepping.

Yeah, yeah, sure.

I just... I got to talk to your dad first.

What the fuck you doing home?

Oh, dude, she's flunking out of school.

-Charlie. -Hey, welcome to the club.

Erik, dude, have you looked anywhere?

Paco's not upstairs!

-Oh. But look who's down here. -Hey, Julia.

-Oh, my gosh. I'm so sorry... -How you been?

-Charlie! -Jules.

There's my little Romeo.

So, wait, how did the promposal with Jenny go?

-Dude, she said yes. -Oh, my God. Stop.

-Okay, wait. -Who's, uh... Who's Jenny?

Oh, he met her in junior lifeguards.

Junior lifeguards?

Charlie, I didn't...

I didn't know you were doing junior lifeguards.

-You didn't tell me that. -Okay, so what are you going to wear?

Uh, I'm just going to keep it simple.

-You know, black blazer. -Okay.

-But with, like, a fun bowtie. - -Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Stef! Stefani!

Oh, my gosh!

-Hi, honey. -Hi, Aunt Brenda.

-How long are you here for? -Uh, not long.

Is Uncle Howard around?

Yeah. Yeah, he's out back. I'll get him.

Howard! Stefani's here. Come in!

Great!

You look a little tired. Is everything okay?

-Oh. -Stefi! Look at you!

-Hey! -Come here, come here.

Oh, sweetie.

Oh, so good to see you. Hey, are you hungry?

I was just about to make some lunch.

No, actually.

I came here because I wanted to talk to you

about your mother, Iris.

I know you don't like to talk about her--

There's not much to tell.

Hey, kids, come on, lunch!

It's just that I've been having this

recurring nightmare about her.

Oh, honey. It's probably just stress.

You should try melatonin.

Okay, but the weird thing is

I've been dreaming about a real place

from 50 years ago.

It was, like, a restaurant called the Sky View.

You know what it is.

Did... did Iris tell you about it? Uh...

What did she say? Did she say anything?

Maybe if I could talk to her--

Talk to who?

Oh, Stef is dreaming about Grandma Iris.

-Ooh, Psycho Granny? -I thought she was dead.

Well, she's dead to us.

Yeah, Stefi, Iris Campbell

is a very deeply disturbed woman. End of story.

Look, if I could just talk to her, then maybe...

maybe I can get these dreams to stop.

Stef, just drop it.

I don't get it. What happened that was so bad?

For one thing, she's the reason

that your mother is so screwed up.

-What? -Look, I just don't want to talk about this anymore, okay?

Uncle Howard, please. I just need to know.

Look, Stefi.

After our father died...

Iris just... snapped.

She... she wouldn't let us go to school.

She locked us inside the house.

She obsessed about all the horrific ways

we could die.

And eventually it got so bad,

I mean, so bad...

that the State came in

and they took your mother and I away from her.

But it didn't end there.

She tracked us all through foster care,

and when the kids were born,

she started sending us these horrible letters

that were full of obituaries

and these disturbing pictures of dead bodies.

We had to move so she couldn't contact us anymore.

So, uh...

Do you still have any of those letters, though?

I...

Stefi...

Listen to me.

That woman is a sick and dangerous person.

And for your well-being and your safety...

stay the hell away from her.

I found Paco!

Mmm! Thank God!

I'm sure he'd love to be in the living room right now.

-Wait, in here? - -He was in the pantry.

-Come on, guys. Let's go. -Chill, bro.

How did he even get in there?

I need you to help me.

You heard your uncle. Just let it go.

Just let it go.

You don't understand.

My whole life is falling apart because of this dream.

And not only that, I feel like...

I feel like I'm losing my mind.

Please, you are the only person who can help me.

Howard would never forgive me

if I put you in touch with Iris.

Please.

Whatever you do,

do not look in the bottom drawer

of the dining room cabinet.

Hi. Um...

I'm here to see Iris Campbell.

Did you not see the signs?

Uh... Uh, yeah. Yes, I did, but...

Then get the fuck out of here! No visitors.

I'm your granddaughter.

Stefani.

Empty your pockets.

Phone, keys, everything.

I'm not dangerous.

It's not you I'm afraid of.

Uh...

Come in slowly.

Shut the door. Quick, quick, quick!

Don't move.

Oh, my God.

It really is you.

I can see your mother in you.

Hi. I'm Stefani--

Stop! Stop. Don't move.

Not until I tell you.

Trying to trick me, aren't you?

Getting me to let my guard down.

There you go. Come on.

Come here. Sit.

-Okay, um... -Sit.

That's it.

So... how is Darlene?

-Your mom okay? -Oh. Uh...

No. I don't know.

She, uh... She left when I was 10,

so we don't... we don't see her anymore.

Oh.

But you saw my letters. That's why you're here, right?

No. Um...

I'm actually here because

I've been dreaming about the Sky View.

-What? -Yeah.

Yeah, every single night for the past two months.

It's the same dream.

In it, you're on a date,

but then the dance floor breaks,

and there's an explosion and then you--

Fall. And die.

Yeah. Yeah, everyone dies.

It wasn't just your dream.

It was my premonition.

Years ago, at the Sky View...

I got a glimpse into the future

and saw what Death was about to do.

I was going to do this at dinner,

but seeing as we have this view...

Hey! Don't throw that penny.

It could kill somebody.

Oh, I'm so sorry. Of course.

Fat ass.

These past few years have been absolutely magical.

And that's all because of you.

No, no, no. I...

This isn't right. I...

Is that a no?

Everyone's going to die.

No, the whole building is going to come down.

Are you serious?

-The penny. -Iris?

-Give me that! -What the hell, lady?

-Give it to me! -What are you doing?

What the fuck is wrong with you?

Iris?

Move!

Stop playing! Stop playing!

Everyone needs to get off the dance floor!

The glass is about to break.

-Everyone needs to get off now! -Ma'am.

Wait! No!

Get off the dance floor!

-Iris! -You need to get off!

Get off!

I saved a lot of lives that night.

Lives that were never meant to be saved.

They closed the restaurant after that.

Said it needed additional renovations.

But it never reopened.

Eventually they tore it down.

Wait, so you stopped the disaster.

Yes.

But Death doesn't like it when you fuck with his plans.

So, over the years, he came back

and he killed everyone who was there that night.

Including my Paul.

Wait a minute. I'm sorry. Did you...

Did you say Death came back?

He's a relentless son of a bitch.

Won't stop until he finishes the job.

But I taught myself how to see him coming.

To anticipate his every move.

I've been keeping him at bay for years now.

But now he's got me. Cancer.

Oh. Uh...

-Believe that shit? -Sorry.

Got the diagnosis two months ago.

Wait, that's when I started having my dream.

See? It's a sign.

Okay, but why am I dreaming about what you saw?

Maybe my cancer passed my premonition onto you.

Maybe it's fate's demented sense of humor.

Who the hell knows?

What matters is that when the universe speaks,

you pay attention.

I see you, you fuck.

Um, who...

-Who are you talking to? -Death.

He thinks I'm distracted because you're here.

I have to teach you everything in this book.

It'll take some time to learn the basics,

-so you'll need to stay here. -Stay here?

The outside world is too dangerous.

I haven't stepped out there in 20 years.

In here, we can be safe.

Oh.

See that?

Yeah.

This is all my research.

My life's work.

Look, I'm... I'm sorry. I can't...

I can't stay here.

I... I have to get back to school,

but, you know, I'll come back and I'll visit.

No, I'm sick! I won't be alive that long.

You can't leave.

Don't you see?

Death is coming for our family.

Uh...

You don't believe me.

No. Uh... um...

Uh, I think I made a mistake.

I think it was probably just a dream.

No, wait. At least take the book.

Stefani!

Stefani!

Stefani! Stop!

Look, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have come here.

This book is a lifeline.

It will show you everything you need to know

to keep our family safe.

You still don't believe me.

Step back.

What? Why?

Seeing is believing.

Hey, Stef. Her face really explode right in front of you?

-Is that like-- I'm-- -Erik!

Just leave her alone.

It's my bad, Stef. I'm just curious.

Hey. How are you holding up?

I'm sorry, Uncle Howard.

You were right about Iris.

I never... I never should've went there.

Honey, there's no need to apologize.

I'm so sorry you had to go through that.

She said something to me before she died.

She said Death was coming for our family.

That's...

That's crazy, right?

Oh, my God.

I can't believe it.

I emailed her.

I just didn't think she'd show up. I...

Come on.

Is that, um...

Is that Mom?

Yeah.

Darlene!

-Wow. -Um...

I can come back.

Oh, don't be ridiculous. Come on.

Get down here. Come here.

Think she'll come to the barbecue?

Stef. Hey, wait up.

If she's going to Uncle Howard's house, then I'm not.

You can get a ride with Dad.

Uh... You're not even going to talk to her?

Come on.

You don't remember her like I do.

Just give her a chance.

Why? Charlie, she abandoned us,

and now she rolls in here after all these years

and wants to act like nothing happened?

Yeah.

Because who would do that, right?

Wait. What?

-Nothing. Forget it. -No.

No. What's that supposed to mean?

I tried calling you so many times, and nothing.

Same with Julia. You used to be best friends.

You don't even talk anymore.

Okay, I'm sorry, I...

I've just been distracted the last couple of months

because of this nightmare.

Okay, but what about before that?

It's been like this ever since you left.

You're mad at Mom, but you haven't been around either.

I'm not like her!

Okay?

I'm not crazy.

Yeah, you're right.

You're not crazy.

You just don't care.

Now you got it. Watch out for splinters.

Hey, there she is!

Hey, hey!

Come here. So glad you made it.

You know, I didn't think you were actually going to come.

Thank you for inviting me.

Of course. Come on in.

Hey, everybody! Come on! Come on over!

-I made cookies. -That's great!

-Can I try one? -Yes, of course.

Does this have peanut butter?

Yeah.

Are you trying to kill my brother?

-Oh, my God. Bobby's allergic. -Yeah.

I totally forgot. I'm so sorry.

You know, the most important thing is that you're here, so...

Bobby Bartender, drinks! Drinks all around!

Family.

You don't get to pick the one you get...

just got to love the one that you got.

Now, our mother...

she lived alone until the day that she died.

And her death should be a reminder to all of us

to enjoy life

and spend the time that we have together.

Because we're not going to get any back.

I love you guys.

Aw.

Cheers to that! Cheers!

Cheers!

This is strong.

What did you put in there?

Julia? Oh, Jules!

Are you all right?

Oh, my God. There was a bug in there.

Extra protein.

You on?

Oh.

-I got it. -I don't think you've got it.

Oh, it's coming.

Actually, I'm starting a new lifeguarding job.

-That's great. -Yeah.

Charlie!

Get up here!

Jeez! Whoa!

Erik!

Ma, the grill's ready.

Mmm.

Mind if I join you?

Have a seat. Take a load off.

There we go.

It's quite the setup you've got here.

Well, I wanted the kids to have a happy childhood.

Unlike some people I know.

You're not talking about us, are you?

-Oh, no. -We had a great childhood.

-Mmm-hmm. -I mean, look at me.

I turned out... fabulous.

Yep.

Huh.

Howard.

-What? -Come on. What is that?

It looks like a house key to me.

Come on. You know we've got the spare room.

I know.

And it's got to be better than bouncing around trailer parks.

I don't think this is a good idea.

It's never too late for a second chance.

I'm sorry.

They're better off without me.

Pick up, pick up. Come on.

Okay, wait, you bounce me or I bounce you?

You're bouncing me, you're bouncing me.

Hey, Dad! Come show us your backflip!

What? No, no, no.

Yeah, come on, Uncle Howard!

Come on, Howard!

Howard! Howard! Howard!

Help him out, help him out.

Thank you.

-Oh, yeah! -There you go.

Stop stalling. What's the worst thing that could happen?

All right. Here we go. Watch out.

Wait! Stop!

Oh, nice catch, Aunt D.

All right.

All right, here we go.

Okay, Dad.

-Let's do it. - -Stay away from that edge.

Come on, Uncle Howard.

There you go. Just like college.

Yep, nice.

Mom, you watch this?

Careful, Howard.

Whoa!

Not taking out of there.

That's cheating!

Hey, Stefi!

-You made it! -Stefani.

I'm glad you decided to come.

Now watch the master.

Now the whole family's here!

Yeah.

I'm okay. I'm all right.

Whoa, good.

I'm okay. It's okay.

It's all right. Whoa.

The former things have passed away.

Neither shall there be mourning nor pain.

And he shall wipe away every tear from their eyes.

And death shall be no more.

Hey.

What is all this stuff?

Okay.

I found these papers in Iris' book.

They are obituaries and articles

for the people who were at the Sky View

on the night that Iris had her premonition.

Each one of these people went on to die

in some weird and messed-up way.

And not only that,

they all died in the same order

as Iris' premonition.

Hundreds of people were supposed to die that night,

but Iris stopped the disaster.

So, Death came back for them one by one.

Since there were so many survivors,

it took years for Death to get to all of them.

But eventually it got to Iris.

I mean, she was the last to die in the premonition.

It was her and the little boy.

But she was prepared.

She single-handedly held off Death for decades.

Stefani, sweetie,

I don't think this is the appropriate time for this.

Yeah, I mean, none of this even has anything to do with us, right?

-No. -Why are we even here?

No, it has everything to do with us.

I mean, because Death took so long

to make its way through the survivors,

these people went on to have families.

Families that they never should've had.

So Death took them, too.

I mean, don't you see this?

Death is coming for us

because we were never supposed to exist.

Okay, so, what,

everybody in this room is on Death's "hit list"?

-Bobby, stop. -That's what she's saying.

No, no, no. Dad and Aunt Brenda are safe

because they're not part of Iris' bloodline.

Okay, following the pattern...

Death makes its way down each branch by age.

So because Uncle Howard was the oldest,

it'll start with his family first.

Meaning, Erik, you're next.

Go fuck yourself.

Then it'll go for Julia, then Bobby.

Then it'll come for our branch,

starting with Darlene, then me, then Charlie.

Charlie.

You buying this?

I don't know.

This is so messed up.

I mean, you're turning our dad's death

into some kind of fucked-up conspiracy theory.

-What is wrong with you? -No, no, no.

No, it's not a conspiracy theory.

-Stef, enough. -We're all going to die!

Stop! I can't listen to this for one more minute.

That crazy woman's nonsense

has caused enough pain and suffering for this family.

Hang on. Aunt Brenda,

-please just listen. -For God's sake, leave it alone.

Okay, in Iris' book, she mentions somebody

who cheated Death and survived.

Stefani.

-Come on. -Erik. No, wait.

-I'm worried about you. -Stop.

-Let me take care of this. -Come on, Bobby.

-Brenda. -Let's go.

-Brenda, I'm sorry. -No, no, no.

-I didn't know. -Please.

You believe me, right?

-I'm sorry. -Julia.

Look, I love you.

But sometimes I really hate you.

I know how convincing all of this can be.

But it's not real.

How can you say that?

I know Iris taught you all of this.

Don't let my mom's beliefs derail your life...

the same way they did mine.

Thank you so much for that advice,

but I really don't need a mom anymore.

All right, open wide.

-Ah... -All right, good.

-This is going to pinch, all right? You ready? -Mmm-hmm.

Five, four, three...

...two, one.

Good job.

Ready to hit the club. Need you to lock up.

And don't touch any of my liquor.

No, no, you didn't say anything about locking up.

-Yeah, yeah, yeah. -You didn't say shit about closing, dude!

Yeah, cry me a river.

I hope you burn in hell!

-Do you believe that shit? -Mmm.

My old man just died.

I come in as a favor to that asshole,

and now he wants me to lock up.

-Mmm. -You know what that is?

-Mmm-hmm. -You know what that is?

-Mmm. -It's inconsiderate.

Anyway, you're all done.

Mmm-hmm. Thank you.

Of course. Hey, five-star review, yeah?

Like and subscribe and all the... things.

I can't give anymore ♪

Oh, God damn it.

Ah... Ah...

What the fuck?

Come on.

Come on.

Okay, okay.

Okay, come on.

Shit!

Shit!

Charlie, wake up. Charlie, wake...

Charlie, wake up!

I've been trying to call Erik all night.

He's not answering me.

I don't know where he is. I'm worried.

I'm sure he's fine.

Well, have you heard from him?

I'm going over there. I need to check on him.

And you're coming, too, Charlie!

It keeps going to voicemail.

Is that him?

My friend just said the tattoo parlor

burned down last night.

What?

Stef, Stef, Stef!

Ow!

You trying to kill me?

Erik?

Oh, yeah, no, of course it's you.

Dude!

We heard about the fire. We thought you were dead.

I'm fine.

Oh, my God. Are you okay? I was so worried about you.

Yeah. The firefighters said I was lucky as fuck

that I was wearing that leather jacket.

Barely got burned.

Ruined my favorite jacket though.

-What is this? -Oh, yeah, check it out.

I got branded.

It's sick, right?

You like it?

You said you were asleep.

You were blowing up my phone like a goddamn stalker.

What did you want me to do?

No, I don't get it. You should be dead.

Right. Yeah, yeah.

Or, you know, maybe...

Maybe Death's not actually coming for our family.

Because that would be fucking crazy.

Jesus!

Shit!

Or maybe I'm invincible.

Erik.

Erik!

-Yeah? -Erik, wait.

-Stop, just wait, okay? -Mmm-hmm.

Just because Death didn't kill you last night,

doesn't mean that you're safe.

Stay away from that tree trimmer!

Ooh... Ooh!

Is it going to move on its own, Stef?

Is that what it's going to do?

It could fall.

And stay away from these kids.

I'll take my chances.

Stef, how's a couple kids with a soccer ball

going to kill him?

I mean, I don't know.

The trimmer could fall and hit the leaf blower guy,

which causes him to...

blow stuff into the kids' eyes

and then kick the ball into his face.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Soccer ball to my face?

That does sound deadly.

I should be more careful.

-Hey! -What's up?

What happened to you?

Charbroiled by Death, apparently.

-Kiki, that looks really bad. -Yeah, it's fine.

No, wait. Let me see that.

-Erik, just stay away from the truck. -Stop.

-Oh, what, this truck? -Stop!

Oh, my God.

Please.

-This truck right here? - -Please just listen to me for one...

But it's such a beautiful truck.

Please. Stop, stop. Don't touch...

-Mwah! -Erik, get away!

Stop!

-You like that? -Can you just...

Oh, my God.

Oh! Uh-oh.

Oh, Erik's tempting Death again.

What's going to happen?

-Stop doing that! -What is going to happen?

-Nothing at all. -Please, just...

How about that?

-Look, I'm just trying to help you. -Okay.

Try less.

Yeah. Honestly, we are so done with your garbage.

-Can you please-- -Okay, for the 1,500th time,

no one gives a shit about your stupid little Death curse, okay?

So take a hint and leave us alone

because Death's not coming for our family!

Julia!

Shit.

-Julia! -Julia!

-Julia! -Julia!

Stop the truck! Stop the truck!

-Stop the truck! -Hey! Hey!

Stop the fucking truck!

My sister's in the garbage!

Help!

-Julia? -Stef!

Give me your hand!

I got you!

Don't worry, you're not next!

Whoa! Whoa!

-Help! -Hey, stop! Stop!

-Stop! -Stop!

-Stop! Stop! -Stop!

-Stef! -My sister's in the back!

-I'm so sorry, sweetie. -Dad.

We should've believed you, Stef.

No, I, uh...

I screwed up the order,

and now Julia's dead and it's my fault.

Guys, look.

What happened was traumatic and awful.

-It's not anybody's fault. -Marty, please don't.

It's my fault.

Mom, it's not your fault.

It is my fault.

Stefani, you were only wrong about the order

because there is something you didn't know.

Erik isn't Howard's biological son.

I'm sorry. What are you talking about?

And, Stefani, I didn't believe you,

so I didn't say anything to you,

and now my little girl is dead.

I don't understand. What, you had an affair?

Your father and I were having such a hard time...

but it was good because I got you.

-I got you out of it. -Who's my real dad then?

Who's my real dad?

It doesn't matter because Howard loved you so, so much.

Who is it?

Who's my real dad?

Jerry Fenbury.

Oh!

Jerry Fenbury?

Yes.

Oh, shit.

-No, no, no! -Erik.

Jerry fucking Fenbury?

You don't know what we were going through.

Oh, God! What, is this why he always wanted to play catch?

Oh, my God.

Okay.

All right, so, that means that,

if it's going in the right order, that...

I'm next, right?

You got to help me, Stef.

Bobby, I don't...

I don't think that I can.

I mean, I thought I did, but I don't know--

No. But you can.

I mean, you predicted exactly what was going to happen.

You just got the order wrong

because you didn't have all the information.

-Charlie. -What do you mean "predicted"?

She saw everything.

The trimmer, the blower, the soccer ball. Like...

It was like there were pieces to a puzzle.

She just had to put them together.

-You know what I mean? -Is that true?

Darlene, please.

-Do not encourage this. -Marty.

I mean...

I mean, it's everything in Iris' book, it's...

It's like an equation. It's math.

Stefani, if you can see how all of this fits together,

we might have a chance.

Stop. Just stop.

You devastated this family when you walked out.

But we've been okay without you.

I'm begging you

not to traumatize our kids anymore.

It's real this time.

I'm going for a walk.

I need some air.

I can appreciate that...

our family is clearly going to need

some counseling in the future,

but can we focus on the fact

that we're all about to die, right?

I mean...

I mean, Stef,

didn't you say that... that Iris...

knew someone that cheated death or something?

Yeah, uh...

In here, somewhere.

It says...

that, uh... Right here.

"JB found someone who survived."

But it doesn't say anything about who this JB was or--

Wait a minute. I know that name.

My mom used to write me letters,

and she sometimes would talk

about a friend of hers named JB

who worked at a hospital.

Hospital.

Um... um...

Something, uh...

Something River Hospital. Uh...

Deep River. Uh...

Peace River Hospital. Uh, Clear River...

-Hope River? -That's it!

Shit, it's like an hour away.

I'm going.

I'm going to go find him and talk to him myself.

Well, I'm coming with you.

-Me, too. -Okay. Yeah, yeah, let's go.

Bobby, uh...

What?

You need to stay here with your mom. It's safer.

Yeah, fuck that. Are you kidding me?

I'm not staying here by myself.

Well, it's too dangerous on the road for you. You can't.

No, I read Gammy's Death Book, okay? All right?

I mean, there's, like, a thousand

house-related deaths in that thing, man.

You trip down the stairs,

fall... down a toilet or something.

I don't know, but I'm not... I'm not...

No way. I'm not staying here.

-Hang on, hang on. -Hey, okay.

-Okay. -Too fast.

Okay, okay. We'll go slow. We'll go slow.

I'm going to go open up the truck.

-Charlie, check the back. -Got it.

Be careful. The step's slippery sometimes.

Oi!

Any of you fuckers do a nut check?

Excuse me?

You made cookies in that thing

with peanut butter in them just a few days ago.

This poor bastard so much as even touches a nut,

his throat is going to close up tighter than...

You understand. Where's the peanut butter?

-Cabinet above the sink. -Thank you.

I'm so sorry, Bobby. I just...

Yeah.

Hey. Okay.

All clear.

Thank you.

You're a good brother, Erik.

-Nut check. -What?

Stupid.

It was good. I get it.

Let's go. Come on.

It's only going to get worse.

God damn it.

Wait! I'm coming with you, bro.

Someone's got to protect you.

Dad's calling. Again.

Tell him we just went for a ride with Mom.

He's not going to believe that.

At least it'll buy us some time.

All right.

If Death doesn't get us, your dad will.

I always keep them where I can see them.

I mean, you could've just had the real thing,

but it's okay, not everyone wants to be a mom.

Is that what you think?

That I didn't want to be your mom?

Look, I was raised by a woman

who taught me to see Death everywhere.

I thought I could put it behind me,

but then when I had you and your brother,

all I could see were a hundred different ways

that you and Charlie could die.

I didn't want you to leave the house.

I would freak out on you guys over nothing.

One day, I looked at your face

and I saw the same scared little girl

that I was, growing up,

and I knew that if I stayed, I was going to ruin your life.

I have no idea if I did the right thing.

But I'm here for you now.

It's okay.

I'm right behind you.

Hey. Now you see, buddy. We got you.

The front desk is this way.

Oh. Hi.

Uh... we're looking for JB.

And who are you?

The front desk told us we could find him down here. Is that you?

That would be me.

William John Bludworth.

But my friends call me JB.

I've been waiting for you, Stefani.

Charlie, Darlene.

But no Howard, no Julia.

So, which one of you is next?

Hi.

I was sorry to hear about Iris.

She was a special woman.

How did you know her?

She saved my life.

When?

At the Sky View.

My mother brought me with her to work that night.

JB, honey, I told you,

you got to stay back there while I'm on stage.

I wasn't supposed to be there,

except, of course, to die.

Stop playing!

Stop playing!

Everyone needs to get off the dance floor!

The glass is about to break. Everyone needs to get off now!

Wait! No!

Iris!

You were the last to die. You were the little boy.

Correct.

So, all that time, she wasn't...

She wasn't just protecting our family,

she was protecting you, too.

Years later, she tracked me down.

Helped me see the truth.

We traded ideas.

I helped her fortify her cabin.

We became friends.

I even helped her get the best medical care I could,

considering her condition.

Iris said that you found somebody

who stopped Death and survived.

Yes.

Uh, and how do we do that?

There are only two ways.

By killing or by dying.

If you take a life,

you get the time that person had left.

What? No! I'm not going to kill someone.

Maybe we should let the guy finish.

And to truly break the cycle, you have to die.

What... What does that mean?

A long time ago, a young woman named Kimberly Corman

found herself on Death's list.

Just like you.

And when her turn finally came,

she died.

Flatlined.

But her doctor managed to bring her back,

and that broke the chain.

All right then, we'll do that.

What are you talking about?

Uh... why didn't Iris try that?

It's risky.

And if you fuck with Death and lose,

things can get very messy.

Wait. Hang on, hang on. Okay, wait. No.

There has to be another way.

Please, you have to help us.

For years, people have been coming to me for advice.

Well, I'm tired.

I'm done with all that.

And now I'm sick, just like Iris.

There's no running this time.

The fact is, you're all going to die.

And after that, I will, too.

Now that my old friend is gone, I'm retiring.

-So, what, you're just gonna leave us here? -Wait, wait, wait!

Dude, we need your help.

Where are you going?

I intend to enjoy

the time I have left.

And I suggest that you do the same.

Life is precious.

Enjoy every single second.

You never know when.

Good luck.

Well, that's fantastic.

No.

-No, that... -Bobby.

That can't be it. No. No, there...

There has to be something here.

There has to be another answer.

Stef. Stef.

Stef, he gave us an answer.

Bobby's got to die.

Erik!

Are you fucking insane?

-We're not killing Bobby! -Whoa, whoa!

Am I the only guy that just listened to that dude?

There's only one way.

We kill Bobby, we resuscitate him,

and then, boom, you're all off Death's list.

Congratulations.

There has to be something else, right?

I mean, there has to be another solution, right, Stef?

No.

No, there's nothing else we can do, okay?

It's over.

Hey.

Stefani, listen to me.

You got to trust me on this one, okay?

She's giving up on you, I'm not going to.

Look, Iris found a way to hold Death off for decades.

-So will we. -I trust that guy.

You trust that guy?

-He was... -That just went there?

He was awfully charismatic,

and you know that as well as I do.

Uh...

Erik and Bobby are gone.

Shit. Shit!

I don't think I like this.

Hey, dude, we're in a hospital, remember?

There's doctors everywhere.

We kill you, they bring you back,

everybody's safe, we're heroes.

Dude, that is literally the opposite of keeping me safe.

What's the alternative, huh?

You want to kill someone, take the time they have left?

How? How do you even know how many years they have?

-No. No. -No. Not good with that.

-Well, I mean... -No.

-No, of course not. -We wouldn't do that.

-No, we would never. -Don't touch those babies.

Look, bottom line...

flatlining is your best option.

What do you have to lose?

-Okay. -Okay.

All right, how would we even do that?

See, I've got an idea.

But it's a little nuts.

Your allergy is deadly, right?

Yeah.

Well...

Hey, dude, wait.

No, look, all right?

If I'm going out, it's not going to be on those...

what, unsalted bitches, all right?

Give me those.

Nice choice.

Oh, you got to be kidding me. Come on!

-Hey. -Stupid!

-All right. -Come on!

You know, maybe this is a sign, so we can just...

Okay. Hey, dude, maybe we can just bail now.

No, I'm not giving up.

-What the hell? -Can you help?

It's all right. We work here.

Maintenance. It's fine. Put your headphones back on.

Dude, it's going to fall. It's going to fall.

Oh, my! It's falling!

-Did you get it up? -I can't hold it! It's going to fall!

Easy work.

Now what?

Come with me. Come with me.

What?

Hey, hang here. I got to get something.

-Don't move. -What are you talk...

Okay. Don't move.

No, that's... that's cool.

I searched the bathrooms. They weren't in the RV?

No. Look, if Erik was trying to kill Bobby,

where would they be?

I don't know,

but there's a million ways to die in a hospital.

Can I help you? Excuse me.

No, just here to see my nana.

Lovely day today.

Got much time left?

I think so.

Be sure to remove all metallic belongings

and devices that could interact

with the MRI's powerful magnet.

Hey, uh, dude,

-Charlie's trying to call... -Here, man, give me that.

Here, come on. Sit down. Sit, sit, sit.

What the hell? No, I'm not sitting in that.

Well, I've got a great idea.

Okay, there's an ER down the hall.

So, as soon as you flatline, boom.

I'm going to wheel your ass down there

and they're going to bring you right back.

Hey, where's your EpiPen?

-It's right here. -Give it to me.

Why?

-What is that? -Dude, give it. Give it.

Listen, the whole idea is you have to die.

Remember, this keeps you alive. Now sit.

Dude, we need to hurry.

-Come on. Go. -All right, all right.

All right, eat up.

Hey, man, um...

The plan's great, but,

you know, if it doesn't work out...

It's going to work, Bobby.

Yeah.

Yeah, but, you know, just in case,

and I die for real...

will you just, um...

Will you look after Paco?

Yeah, yeah, of course I'll look after--

Dude, I'm just saying, I mean,

turtles live to be, like, 100 years old,

and it's a lifetime commitment.

Look at me. Look at me.

Brother, I'm not going to take care of Paco

because you are going to be okay.

Me and you,

we are going to fix things for everyone right now.

Look at me.

I promise you, I'm not going to let you die.

Technically, I'm going to let you die,

but I'm going to bring you back.

-Dude, it's not funny. -I'm just fucking with you.

Come on.

You got this.

Oh, my God.

What?

That's really good.

It's very good, I know.

So, what, other than good, what are you feeling?

Nothing.

You got to be kidding me.

What, are you telling me you're not allergic anymore?

-I don't know, man. -This is perfect, isn't it?

Maybe I grew out of it.

What, grew out of it? Fuck!

You know, I don't have a plan B exactly.

Hey, dude. Hey, hey, you're doing it.

Bobby, you're doing it.

Hey, I'm here with you.

I'm here with you.

Hey, hey. I can't give you that, okay?

Bobby, Bobby. Hey.

Hey!

Please.

Bobby, this is all part of the plan.

Just calm down.

Bobby, in the wheelchair.

Try calling them again.

This is the only way we can do...

Ow!

Ah! Fuck!

Oh, my God. Are you okay?

Yeah.

Why is Erik dead if he's not related to Iris?

When you fuck with Death, things get messy.

We have to get out of here.

It's not safe.

And go where?

Nowhere is safe.

Except Iris' cabin.

She was able to survive there for decades.

Yeah, and then she got her face blown off.

She only died because she left the cabin.

Outside is dangerous,

but inside is the safest place that there is.

You're right.

It's the only place where we have any advantage.

So we just lock ourselves in a cabin forever?

Not you.

Me.

Mom, you can't leave. We just got you back.

If anybody's going to live in that cabin, it's me.

And as long as I am alive,

Death can't touch you.

-Mom. -Let me do this.

He'll never let you get there on your own.

But I can see him coming.

We have to do this together.

Okay.

Okay.

Let's go.

Yep.

Okay.

Watch out!

-You should drive. -Yeah.

Holy shit.

Look at this place.

It's going to be impossible to get through that gate.

He's about to make a move.

I don't know what it is.

We need to get you inside now.

Okay.

Wait. Wait, what?

Go!

Stef!

-Stef! -Shit!

Okay. Let's get inside.

Okay.

-Shit. -What?

-I can help. -No, no.

Don't wait for me.

-Just get inside. -Stef.

If you get inside, I'll be safe. Go.

Okay. Come on.

Mom.

Get down!

Mom? Mom!

Wait.

Okay, okay.

Mom? Oh, my God.

Don't worry about me.

Go save your sister.

I'm going to stay alive as long as I--

Stef!

No! No!

Oh, my God. Are you okay?

Yeah.

Just breathe. Breathe. Breathe.

How?

Charlie. What happened?

You're okay.

You died and I brought you back.

You brought me back.

We're safe now.

Mom?

No. No.

She saved us.

Let's go home.

All right, I'm ready.

Well, there he is.

Wow. Okay, Charlie.

All right. Give us a spin. Mmm-hmm.

Oh. Mmm-hmm.

You look really good.

I have a great stylist.

Come on, we're going to be late.

Where's Jenny?

I think she's still inside getting ready.

Here, let me fix this.

I'm really happy I could be here for this.

Me, too.

You okay?

Yeah.

-Hi. -Hello.

Could I have one cookie, please?

Charlie.

-Looking sharp. -Thank you, sir.

Stef, I want you to meet Jenny's dad, Dr. Reddick.

-Hey. Nice to meet you. -Hi.

You, too.

We just adore Charlie.

And I understand he's quite the lifesaver.

Oh, yeah. You heard about that.

He brought me back from the dead.

Mmm.

Huh?

Yeah.

-What? -Well, technically, you weren't dead.

What?

Well, I mean, if you were unconscious,

and Charlie got you breathing again,

then your heart didn't stop.

But regardless, way to go, Charlie.

-So she wasn't dead? -Exactly.

She was lucky Charlie was there.

Yep. Everything happens for a reason.

Jenny!

Sweetie, you look like a million bucks.

Stef.

Run!

Oh, my God, that was close.

-Are you okay? -Yeah.