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- It's October.

- Hi, it's us.

- Hello, we brought wine to say thank you.

- Thank you for having us over, Barb.

Can I call you Barb? - Mm-hm.

- This food is delicious.

Isn't it delicious, honey?

We have to get the recipe for Yolanda.

- Absolutely.

- It's my pleasure.

I'm just flattered that you appreciate my cooking.

- You know, I'm glad we can get together to talk about this.

- I told you that she was reasonable, honey.

- Uh-huh.

So, Dustin, Jasmine,

while Jay's getting us more wine, let's talk business.

- We'd like nothing more.

- Bottom line, Barb,

we want to apologize for everything.

So- - We took a gamble

and it didn't pay off.

I'm sure you've had your fair share

of difficulties over the years.

We got caught.

Our bad.

- I get it.

We're all in the business

of taking advantage of opportunities.

You two saw an opportunity and you took it.

I can respect that.

- We will pay you back every cent, Barb.

You have no idea how much we appreciate

you not going to the authorities over this

or getting your father involved.

- I'm sure you will.

But whereas I will be glad

to get back all the money you tried to embezzle from me,

I'm afraid that's only part of your restitution.

- What do you mean? - I mean what I mean.

You will pay me back every cent with interest.

But have you ever heard the expression,

"When you aim for the queen, you best not miss?"

- Well, yeah.

- Well.

[glass shattering] You missed!

[intense music]

- My face!

Oh my God.

Are you fucking insane?

- There's no need to do that.

- There's every need.

- Please, Barb, we can talk this out.

Please put the gun away.

- I hear another word

outta your fucking spoiled little mouths,

I will put a bullet in both of your skulls.

You two fucked with me?

With me?

Huh-uh, doesn't work that way.

Now I own your asses.

Pretty boy, shut the fuck up and take off your clothes.

And you, princess, you come to my home and you eat my food,

you will finish your fucking meal!

Fucking eat it!

It's rude to use your hands in front of your host.

Get your face on the floor and eat it.

Yappy little bitch you are.

That's better!

Now, take off your clothes.

My husband's gonna want some of you.

Get naked!

Good girl.

Now, put that on.

Put it on!

Now get down on the ground and crawl to me!

You know what to do when you get here.

[lock rattling]

That must be Jay.

Princess, you're in-

[door slamming]

[bones crushing]

[knife slashing]

[intense music]

[body thudding]

[bright music]

♪ Loves a shadow tempered to my soul ♪

♪ And I stagger dragging what I feel ♪

♪ You're in the dark ♪

♪ I'm in the light ♪

♪ We live in gray not black and white ♪

♪ I embrace a silhouette ♪

♪ Of lines that I can't resist ♪

♪ Then comes the light of day ♪

♪ We wipe the night away ♪

♪ Chalk marks out the scene of every crime ♪

[upbeat music]

♪ My heart dies with every alibi ♪

[upbeat music]

♪ My love is Jekyll to your Hyde ♪

[upbeat music]

♪ Two halves of ♪

[intense music]

- Hey, Jimmy.

- Oh, Ms. Lambert.

Oh, I'm so glad I ran into you.

- Ms. Lambert, you know this guy?

- I don't.

Can I help you, Mr? - Lawrence.

Reginald Lawrence.

But before we begin, I must know,

you are Heather Lambert, right?

- Yeah.

- Did you know a Catalonia Silva

a number of years ago?

- Catalonia Silva?

Oh, wait, you mean Cat?

I mean, yeah, how is she doing?

- Well, I represent the Silva family.

I'm afraid that Catalonia passed away recently.

- Hm, wow, that's horrible to hear.

We were really close once upon a time.

- That's why I'm here.

- What is that?

- These are the last remains of Catalonia Silva.

- What, why would I be the?

- Catalonia requested.

And, you know, Catalonia had demons.

In her will, she requested

if those demons ever overwhelmed her,

that her remains be scattered

by those she felt closest to,

namely you and her parents.

- Closest to her?

It's been like 20 years.

I mean, why me?

- She said you were the last person

to ever care about her.

- Okay.

So, are, uh, phew.

So where, when are, are her parents here?

In the city? - No.

- Or? - No, no.

Her father's in failing health,

and he can't travel beyond the confines of his home.

They won't be coming to the city.

- Alright, so what does that mean?

- Mrs. Silva has requested

that you deliver the ashes to them.

Here is their contact information.

They'll reimburse you for any expenses

that you incur as a result.

Now, you're under no obligation to make this trip,

but it was Catalonia's deepest wish to reconcile with you

and failing that, that you be present

when her ashes are scattered.

The town in which she was born.

- Wow, that's a...

That's a lot to unpack.

- I know this is quite a shock.

Catalonia passed away with no worldly possessions

and under rather tragic circumstances.

Had her parents not engaged myself

and a private investigator

to determine her whereabouts,

she might have been buried in a potter's field.

That Hart Island, I suspect.

Oh, I do hope you can come to some kind of understanding

with the family.

Have a wonderful evening.

[dramatic music]

- But I looked at the town,

I looked at the family, called up her mom.

It's all true.

It's a real town upstate.

Really far upstate, but upstate.

I guess I can see why she would still think of me

after all this time.

I mean, we were close, like sisters close.

We only made it as long as we did because of each other.

- I know you don't like talking about this time

in your life, but can I ask what changed?

- I wanted to get clean, Cat didn't.

- Shit, so did she? - Yeah.

Overdose. - Oh man.

- They found her

in some building in Red Hook,

already dead for four days.

- Holy fuck. - Yeah.

- Babe, I'm really sorry about your friend.

- Thanks, but I mean, like I said,

I haven't seen her in 15 years.

I can't imagine what her life became.

Sorry, I'm bringing the mood down.

Let's all just eat,

enough of all this doom and gloom bullshit.

Hey.

- Listen, I know you are the sponsor here,

but I know how hard a friend overdosing can be.

So, if you need me to come with,

or I do it for you or whatever, I'm there.

After what happened with Jordan and all you did,

no fucking way am I letting you go through this shit alone.

- Zahra, thank you.

But this is not going to cause me to relapse.

Now, relax, please.

You're a guest, you're here to have fun.

- Nah, I'm alive because of you.

Ends of the earth, bitch.

Ends of the earth!

You wanna get rid of me that easily?

You shouldn't have saved my life,

like, I don't know, eight times.

Come on.

Come here, bring it in.

- It's okay, I'll take care of it.

- Take care of?

I'm so sorry.

Just this whole thing has fucked with my head,

you know, it's- - It's okay.

Come on, turn around.

I don't want you to worry about anything.

Just do what you have to do, okay?

I know that you made it clear

that this is something that you wanna do on your own,

but just know that everyone is here for you, all right?

- You have no idea how much I wish I didn't have to do this.

I never meant to hide anything from you

or it's just really hard to talk about.

- Don't worry, all right?

This weekend is going to be stressful enough as it is, okay.

I'm always going to be here for you, okay?

Just let me do what I need to do to help you feel better.

[bright music]

[lips smacking]

[traffic humming]

[traffic rumbling]

[people chatting]

[engine starting]

- Please.

- Hey, hey, hey, wake up.

Hey, hey, wake up. - What?

- Do you wanna make $100?

- What?

- Are you deaf?

Do you wanna make $100?

- You a cop? - No, no.

I'm just trying to help

a pretty lady here out on the street.

- I'm not gonna suck your dick.

I'm not gonna suck your dick. - No, no, no, no.

I'm not gonna touch you.

I just wanna see you do your business.

- What?

- Come back to my place.

I have this bucket.

And I watch you do your business.

- That's alright, dude, I'm good.

[man grunting] [foot thudding]

Bitch!

I'm doing you a favor.

Suck my dick?

You fucking whore!

You fucking cunt!

I was doing you a favor, and you talk to me like that!

You a horrible fucking bitch!

No fucking life.

Fuck you!

I'll fuck you so hard.

I'll fuck you so hard.

You will never, ever, ever forget me!

- [Heather] Oh fuck!

[women kicking] [women grunting]

- Fucking cops.

[women panting]

- Holy, shit!

Holy shit!

Ah, thank you!

I'm so... - Really bad at this.

- Huh?

- How long have you been sitting?

- You could tell?

- Fuck yeah, I could tell.

You're green as goose shit.

- And this is my fourth night here.

- Yeah. I could tell.

You need to develop some survival instincts.

- I should have been on my guard.

Fuck.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Just learn from it, all right?

- Trust me, I will.

- I'm Cat.

- Oh.

Heather.

- Pleased to meet you, Heather.

You got a place to crash tonight?

- Oh, not particularly.

- I'll tell you what, I have a friend.

She lets a couple of us stay

with her a few nights here and there.

You're welcome to come by.

- Yeah?

- [Cat] Okay.

You're fine.

[intense music]

[ominous music]

[doorbell ringing]

- Hello, can I help you?

- Cat? - No.

- Oh my God, I'm so sorry.

You are just, wow.

Just wow. - You must be Heather.

I'm Sevalia.

Catalonia was my sister.

- I didn't mean to- - I know.

- You're just...

- Thank you so much for coming.

My parents will really appreciate this.

Come in.

Have a seat, please.

I'll go get my parents.

[eerie music]

- I'm afraid the power's down.

It's been like this for a few weeks.

No idea when it will be fixed.

There isn't much demand for it, I guess.

We had to buy a landline.

- Ms. Lambert, we wanted to thank you for doing this.

[light music]

- Here she is.

I'm so sorry.

You know, Cat was...

Cat was like a sister to me.

- A sister?

Please.

We know all about the two of you.

She wrote back home

to tell us about the woman who stole her heart.

You brought our baby back home to us.

Thank you so much.

- Heather, you must stay for dinner.

- Please, do us the honor of staying a little bit longer.

We'll call a car for you right away.

- Okay. Mr and Mrs. Silva.

[silverware clinking]

- So tell us, Heather, what do you do?

- I am an architect.

My last project was the Leshawn-Bijou Gallery on Bowery.

- Is that a lucrative business?

- [Heather] It pays the rent.

- Catalonia wanted to be a painter.

- I know.

I'd always hoped that I would someday design somewhere

that was displaying her artwork.

What about you guys, work?

- We live off Gabriel's disability.

- There was a compressor accident.

Now, I rely on my dear Marquesa

[thunder rubmling]

and my daughter for too much.

But when tragedy hits, you learn that's why family

is so important.

- I agree completely.

- [Gabriel] Hm.

[thunder cracking]

- Heather?

Did you love my Catalonia?

- When I was a teenager, we were inseparable.

- Did the two of you have similar issues?

- Unfortunately, yes, I'm an addict.

11 years, five months, and 29 days clean.

But, I am an addict.

I will always be an addict,

but I stay clean one day at a time

through a lot of hard work and support.

- When you got clean, did you look up Catalonia

to see if she needed support?

- I felt- - Marquesa, there's no reason

to interrogate the poor girl over the past.

She is a guest in our home.

She was kind enough to bring our daughter back to us.

We shouldn't show her anything but the warmest welcome.

- You are right, Gabriel.

Heather, I apologize.

- No, it's okay, I understand.

We were up to a lot back then.

The truth is, I felt like I needed a clean break

from everyone I associated with.

I hope you don't hold that against me.

I know it sounds really selfish, but-

- We get it.

- I'll leave you her lighter in case you need a candle

to light your way tonight.

- Thank you, Mrs. Silva.

- Good night, Heather.

- Good night, Mrs. Silva.

[rain pattering]

- Heather, would you mind staying a little bit longer

just so we may scatter our dear Catalonia's ashes tomorrow?

- Yeah, definitely.

- Thank you so much.

Pleasant dreams.

[thunder rumbling] [rain pattering]

[eerie music]

[eerie music continues]

- Ow!

Ah!

[glass crunching] [intense music]

- It's not so bad here.

- What the fuck?

- Sh!

Sh!

Don't speak.

You're loud.

My associates will hear you.

Just lay down with me and stay quiet.

It's nice here.

I'm never alone.

There will always be more of us.

[Heather panting]

- [Cat] Heather?

- Cat?

Cat?

- Somebody.

Somebody, please help me.

[gentle music]

Please help me.

[light music]

- Fuck!

[chair squeaking]

- Tell me about my sister.

- Hello?

What are you doing in here?

- My sister, tell me about my sister!

Tell me about my sister!

Did you ever lick her pussy?

Do you wanna lick my pussy?

I dye my hair just like her.

All for you.

- What, what the fuck are you doing?

Get out of here.

- It's my house.

She was my sister.

I want to know what the two of you did together.

- Stay the fuck away from me.

If you do that again,

I will call the fucking police.

- What are you gonna say?

I was trespassing my own home?

- Ooh, that is it.

I'm getting a hotel.

I don't, I will walk in the rain.

I don't care.

[door slamming]

[intense music] [glass crunching]

[raindrops falling]

[upbeat music]

♪ Everyone's looking ♪

♪ I've never seen a guy ♪

- Dammit Tom, I told you, you were flagged.

- That is vomit.

- Ew!

Oh my God.

- So luckily I got milk, I got antacid.

Either of you ever been pepper sprayed before?

- Yeah.

- That shit fucking hurts, right?

[rock music]

- Hi baby, do you like my new piercing?

- Hey, guys.

[girls talking]

- Woo. - Okay.

[upbeat music]

- Get some back up.

That big girl, Schmidt.

[speaking foreign language]

They had the best gnocchi.

I really can't stand the example.

[upbeat music]

[girls laughing]

- I can stack more.

- [Both] Violence.

[upbeat music]

Violence.

♪ I just keep suffering ♪

♪ I can't deny ♪

♪ I just keep suffering ♪

♪ To make it all right ♪

♪ Just keep suffering ♪

[girls laughing]

♪ I really can't deny ♪

♪ Just keep suffering ♪

♪ To make it all right ♪

♪got it got it got it got it ♪

- Couple friends of mine disappeared a couple months ago,

and after they got picked up, neither of 'em had money,

they don't have family, nothing.

Like, and a friend of mine

said the same shit happened last year in March too.

Fucking Bloomberg.

Like, I swear.

I bet he's sending 'em to a Gulag somewhere or something.

- Man, do I hate Gulags?

- Yeah, Gulags suck.

[heavy metal music]

[heavy metal music continues]

- Heather?

[heavy metal music]

[door slamming]

- Okay, I'll let you be.

Come out whenever you need to.

[heavy metal music]

[doorbell ringing]

- Hi, Heather contacted me.

My name is Jay, Big Jay.

- Okay, you're in friend of Heather's, cool.

Cat?

Is Heather still in the bathroom?

- Yeah. - Friend of hers is here.

- Oh, I see.

Look, dude, she's not coming

outta the bathroom anytime soon.

So if you want, I could just-

- Can you show me where that is?

- Sure.

[door shutting]

[knuckles rapping]

- Heather, it's Jay.

[door shutting]

- Speaking of which, where is Tom?

And who is he fucking now?

I'm gonna put a bell on that boy

whenever he gets a boner.

Tom

[heavy metal music]

- She should be fine now.

- Wait, wait, who the fuck are you?

- You have a mouth on you.

- What the does that even mean?

- Hey, everything okay over here?

- I mean, Cat, Rose, leave him alone.

He's a friend.

- You know, you can tell a lot about a person

by the company of friends they keep.

Stay out of our house.

- It's all good, Jay, thank you.

- What the fuck was that?

- Come here. - It's all good.

[door shutting]

No, no, who the was that?

- His name's Jay.

He's harmless.

I'm sorry I ran off like that.

I got some news.

- [Cat] What's up?

- It's my dad.

He passed away.

- Oh shit.

I don't know what to say.

- I didn't know how to react either.

I hated him so much for everything he did to me and my mom

and hearing he dropped dead should have been

the happiest moment in my life.

But instead it felt like I was doing something wrong.

Like it was my fault,

- Baby, no, this is not your fault.

- Can you do me a favor?

- Anything?

- Tie me off.

- What?

- I need it.

- Listen, I knew you did this,

but I was hoping you'd keep it away from me.

I know too many people that got involved with heroin

and just fucked their lives up.

I was kind of hoping you'd be cutting back

ever since we were together.

- I never told you about him, did I?

- I didn't wanna push.

- I still remember the first time he hit me.

I was six-years-old

and I told him that I didn't wanna watch "My Little Pony."

He just, wham, smacked me right across the side of the face.

I didn't know how to react to that.

And then when I got a little bit older,

the beatings got more and more frequent

until one day I learned that

that didn't happen to everybody.

- You don't have to tell me if you don't want to.

- I told him to stop abusing me.

And he went off.

I was maybe 14.

"How dare you say I'm abusing you.

You ungrateful fucking whore.

Do you wanna see abuse?

Do you wanna see abuse?"

He punched me so hard, it dislocated my jaw.

And then he ripped all my clothes off,

every single thread, even my fucking socks.

And he held me down

and I could feel him getting fucking hard.

And he pressed it against me and I couldn't do anything.

And then he stood up

and said.

- I'm trying to discipline you.

If I was abusing you,

you would know it because I'd be fucking you right now.

I could of fucked you right then and there.

- "But I didn't, 'cause I'm not that kind of man.

I'm a good father."

- I'm a hardworking Christian man.

And I will not

- "talk to you in my own home

like I'm some fucking spook who doesn't pay his baby mama."

Yeah, stood me up and pushed me against the wall.

Looked me in the eyes

and demanded I fucking thank him for not abusing me.

Fucking thank him?

- Oh my God, baby.

I didn't know.

- And that's when I started getting high.

And it helped a little, but not enough.

I'd still feel it.

I'd still care what he did to me.

Until I started with this.

When I would do this, I wouldn't care what he did to me.

A lot of times I wouldn't even feel it.

Baby, tie me off, please.

I wanna feel numb right now.

This has brought up a lot of bad shit

and I just can't deal right now.

Please.

[Cat sighing]

- How do I do this?

- [Heather] Look for a vein.

- If I get this wrong, you have an extra one, right?

- That one's for you. - What?

No, no, I don't do this shit.

I'm always down for some reefer

and I'll do some blow if I have to do some dude every now

and then, but I don't fuck with this.

No, I've tried it once.

I felt like shit.

And I saw way too many people get fucked up with it.

- Second time always feels better.

And you're not gonna mess up your life.

The issue with those people is that they were trying

to ride the wave by themselves.

You and I, we have each other.

One of us goes too far,

the other kicks their ass until they get clean.

- I don't know, Heather.

- But I feel so fucking alone right now.

I want something to connect us.

I want something that's ours.

- I don't know.

If I like this and I like it a little too much,

would you promise me we will watch

each other's backs with this?

- One of us goes too far,

the other kicks their ass until they get clean.

- We should free up the bathroom, someone might wanna-

- It'll take five minutes.

Let's just get it out of the way.

[intense music]

[ominous music]

[hand slapping]

[intense music]

[bodies thudding]

- Yeah, I ended up staying the night.

The Silva's were nice enough to let me stay.

So.

Well, they asked me if I would stay

and help scatter the ashes.

And I feel like it's the right thing to do.

So, I will see you tomorrow.

Love you, babe.

[light music]

[light music continues]

[light music continues]

[light music continues]

[fist pounding]

- Can I help you, ma'am?

- Yeah, hi.

I guess I was just wondering what's going on over here.

Where is everybody?

- You're that city girl staying with the Silvas, right?

- Yeah, Heather Lambert.

- I'm sure what we've got going on here would be

of no interest to you.

Small town stuff, nothing exciting

like I'm sure you city girls are used to.

- I see.

So did you know Cat?

- Everyone knew Cat.

Used to be my best friend when I was in grade school

until she got bored and moved on.

We all know what happened next.

Now, speaking of moving on, you should probably get back

to the Silva's and leave us to get back to work.

- Okay? - Oh shit.

Is that who I think it is?

- Hey, do you wanna- - Quiet you two?

We'll talk about it later. [fist pounding]

You best be moving on Heather Lambert.

[eerie music]

[eerie music continues]

[floor creaking]

- Well, I wanna thank you guys for inviting me

to such a beautiful ceremony.

It meant so much to me that you guys would want me there

and Cat really meant a lot to me.

- I'm sure.

- Just did you end up deciding

you guys are gonna keep the ashes

or are you gonna scatter them later?

- You mean this?

[box creaking]

- Whoa, shouldn't we have done that at the ceremony.

- We shall do a lot at the ceremony.

[steps plodding]

- What are you wearing?

- Do you like it?

- No, I thought we just had the ceremony.

- I should really tell you something

before you leave for home.

- What?

Whoa, what are you doing?

- That isn't my Catalonia!

Catalonia was buried at the family plot.

- Then what?

What the fuck is going on?

- You're the last one.

[ominous music]

[knuckles rapping] [fist pounding]

- Fucking God, geez.

Oh, what do you want?

- You didn't answer my text.

- Yeah. 'cause I have a life, Heather.

- Yeah, well, you pay that life because of us.

So, you know, shut the fuck up.

Customer's always right and all.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Didn't mean that.

We're just on edge?

- Yeah, always with the mouth on this one.

You know what?

Whatever, money's money, come in.

Don't touch anything.

- [Heather] Thank you.

[door shutting]

- So, how much do you need?

- Just, you know, enough for the week before we get paid.

We'll pay you back then.

- Wait, so you don't even have money?

You came here thinking what?

I'm gonna give you product in good faith?

Like, I'm like, I'm a charity or like I'm a fucking idiot?

Right?

That's how it is.

No, that's not how this works.

We're not doing this.

Gladly pay you Tuesday for hamburger today bullshit.

After all the times I bailed your worthless ass out.

Heather, you treat me like this?

So you know what, no, no.

I don't ever wanna fucking see you again.

And you, you with the fucking mouth.

I especially don't wanna see you.

Get the fuck out. - Wait, wait, wait.

- Get the fuck out.

- Wait, wait, wait.

You're always talking about my mouth, huh?

How about I suck your dick?

Huh?

- Oh, so now we're negotiating, huh?

- Yeah.

- Okay, well if we're negotiating, what about her?

Hm, what about you?

- What about her? - Huh?

- Yeah, I guess I could too if I had to.

- Oh, if you had to.

Oh, well that makes me feel wonderful, doesn't it?

Yeah, you know what?

That makes me think that you two are just using me

for my product, okay?

- No, no, no, we're not using you for anything, Jay.

Come on, we love you, man.

You know, I'm just fucking sorry about earlier.

I should have never disrespected you in your home.

I'm gonna make you feel so fucking amazing.

We're gonna have so much fun.

Just, I wanna be the one to do it.

I wanna be the one to make you feel so fucking good.

I'll make you feel amazing, Jay, just you.

- You know what? - And me.

- I think that her acting like this

makes it a little hotter.

- Jay. - So, how about

you work for it,

- Jay, I will make- - And then you both

get your candy, huh?

- Feels so fucking good.

You don't even know.

Just leave her out of this.

- Okay, but can you gimme me a little first

to loosen me up? - Baby?

We don't have to fucking-

I need to feel well, Cat,

if he says it to me, I'll do it.

- Yeah, we can do that.

- Yeah? - Okay.

- Yeah.

Okay, Barb honey.

[lips smacking]

- Would you dress, please?

Thank you, dear.

- Oh swell, someone's eager.

While we're loosening you up,

I had an idea.

How about, find me a vein.

Instead of a blow job,

how about you give me that ass of yours, hm?

- Wait, what?

No, no, no, no, no, no.

No, no.

We agreed to blow jobs.

We did not agree, no, no.

You're not fucking my girl up the ass.

What does your wife think about this?

Hm?

[gun thudding] [Cat yelling]

- I think you two should

come here with money next time

if you don't want to ride my husband's dick.

I'm letting this happen because it's his birthday tomorrow.

If you want your fix, you'll pay the fee the next time.

- Please take care of me first,

and then you can do whatever you want.

Please, whatever you want, I swear.

[intense music]

- How about you use that mouth of yours to fluff him up.

- No, no, no, it's okay.

No need for anything violent.

I'll do what you want.

See, see whatever you want.

Just please use a topical lube, please.

- I agree with the strawberry.

- Of course.

I'm a gentleman.

Besides, who knows what you bitches got.

[Cat grunting]

See, all better now.

- Jesus Christ, have you ever seen a fucking razor?

You ever try to pull this shit again,

you still look like the Goddamn rainforest down there,

grab my Epilady and yank that shit out dry, you got it?

By the way, if my husband catches anything

from either of you skanks, I'll shoot you both in the face.

- What the fuck? - Have fun, honey.

- Come here.

Sell.

[Cat crying]

Let's have some fun.

[Cat crying]

[ominous music]

[hand slapping]

- Do you recognize your friend Jay's stock?

He told us it used to be your favorite.

- How do you know?

- You know those ashes?

They're he and his wife's.

[ominous music]

[ominous music continues]

[ominous music continues] [siren blaring]

- Can I help you, ma'am? - Sheriff.

That's her. - Help.

Help.

They shot me up.

Heroin.

I need- - You're her, huh?

We got reports of a young woman

on a controlled substance disturbing the peace.

I'm afraid we're gonna have to take you in.

[taser buzzing]

[body thudding]

Chief Deputy McNulty,

make sure there's no further substances on her body.

Thank you.

- [McNulty] Yes, sir. Sheriff

[ominous music]

[glove slapping]

[scissors cutting]

- Marquesa, you know I'd do anything for your family.

[scissors snipping]

For any family in this town.

We're all in this together.

[scissors snipping]

[ominous music]

[scissors snipping]

[ominous music]

[people screaming]

[Heather grunting]

[ominous music]

[Heather grunting]

[Heather screaming]

[ominous music]

[Heather screaming]

[ominous music]

[Heather crying]

[foot thudding]

[Heather gagging]

[Heather crying]

[hammer thudding] [Heather screaming]

[Heather crying]

[ominous music]

[Heather yelling] [Heather coughing]

[Heather panting]

- No, no!

Help me!

No!

- Heather Lambert, what the hell are you doing?

[Heather screaming]

Showing you dirty cooking for the whole world.

I didn't raise you to be no goddamn whore!

I'm gonna teach you to be a proper lady.

Lord knows your slut mother never taught you anything.

Even after I die. [Heather crying]

I was always so fucking soft on you.

[Heather screaming]

Grew up to eat carpet.

I'm gonna teach you to behave.

[Heather screaming]

Do I have to remind you how good you had it?

Do I have to remind you how much worse it can be?

[Heather screaming]

[Heather grunting]

[Heather grunting]

- Ah!

Ah!

Fuck!

[ominous music]

[Heather peeing]

[ominous music]

[water splashing]

[Heather coughing]

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!

- Ms. Lambert, I suggest you calm yourself.

No amount of screaming is gonna get you out of this.

- Let me go, let me go, let me go!

- The only way that you will get out of this

is if you confess.

- Confess, confess to what?

What did I do?

And where are my fucking clothes?

- I spent some time in Iraq after 9/11.

Special Forces.

I learned a thing or two about extracting information.

You show someone that they can't hide anything from you,

you show them that they have no power,

no agency, no control over any situation,

including their own body,

they're less likely to bullshit you.

- You fucking pervert.

- No, Ms. Lambert, no ma'am.

I assure you that your person has been handled

only by my female deputies.

I would not allow that sort of conduct

to go on in my jurisdiction.

This may not be by the book,

but this is not about anybody's pleasure.

This is about justice.

This is about you.

And what you did to that poor family.

I remember when the Silvas first came to this town,

they worked damn hard to achieve the American dream,

to make sure that their children

had a better world than they did.

I still remember when little Cat

would play with my daughter.

And then you, you and you scumbag friends come

and take that all away from them.

- What, what, what did I take away?

What did I do?

- You're gonna play it that way?

After everything you've seen,

after everything you've experienced,

you think those were just dreams.

- Wait, how do you know about?

- The nameless?

I know all about it.

I'm the one who summoned it.

A few years back, I met a guy in Iraq, saved his life.

- My name is Reginald Lawrence.

I'm a diplomat of sorts.

- And he gave me something very special.

- Please.

It's a token of my gratitude.

One day it will be invaluable.

- He didn't say what it was or what it'd do,

but when word got out of that little Cat, it woke up.

I don't know anything about realms or magic

or the fancy words he said,

but I know the nameless is old.

What it does to souls.

Sometimes death penalty just isn't enough.

- I don't know what you think I did.

- Well, you think on it.

A couple of your friends had to think on it too.

They all confessed.

- Fuck are you talking about?

- Fuck you, man,

I don't know what the you want from me.

I told you, it was Big Jay.

That's all I fucking know.

All I fucking know.

I was just trying to be a good friend to Cat.

- [Deputy] Look at the camera.

Look at it!

- Her name was Heather.

Heather Lambert.

- Oh my God.

What the fuck did you do?

- Well, after enough time, after enough pain,

after the nameless did its thing in their heads,

they all confessed.

Slowly but surely, we were able to find out information.

A couple names kept popping up.

And all of those names are rotting in hell now.

Except one.

After you the Silvas will finally have their justice.

You can try to lie to me, but you'll break.

This world or the next, you will break.

You think on that.

You think hard, Ms. Lambert,

[ominous music]

[ominous music continues ]

- Get on your fucking knees. [hands slapping]

- No!

[women yelling]

- Do you want a matching set?

'Cause I could fucking break the other one.

I'll fucking break it.

You like that, you fucking bitch.

You drink it in.

We're gonna fucking drown you.

We're gonna fucking drown you.

- We can go all day.

- 47, 48, 48. [whip smacking]

Let's go, fucking whore!

[women yelling]

[whips beating]

And every day the rest of your miserable life.

- You're all just a bunch of bullies.

Like my father, you're just like my father.

[ominous music]

[bones crunching] [Heather yelling]

Ow, ow. [hands slapping]

Ah!

[Heather crying]

[door creaking]

[light flicking]

[steps plodding]

[light music]

- Wake up.

Wake up, dammit.

Wake up! - Okay, okay, okay.

Stop it, please.

- You don't get to ask me for anything.

- Please, Mrs. Silva, I don't understand

why you guys are doing this.

I need to know what's going on here.

What did I do?

- What did you do?

Are you serious?

Are you trying to play mind games with me?

You murdered my daughters.

You took away my babies from me.

- What, why?

Why do you think that?

Why?

[ominous music]

- When we had your friends here, they told us.

They told us who got turned to that poison?

Are you going to deny it?

Are you trying to tell me you weren't the one

who first shot her up?

[ominous music]

Speak when I talk to you!

- I, yeah, I was, I thought,

I thought it would bring us closer together.

It always made my pain go away.

It made me able to survive what my dad did

to me all those years.

- So you poisoned my daughter?

The woman you claimed to have loved.

- I didn't think she'd become addicted.

- To heroin.

You didn't think she'd become addicted to heroin?

- It was stupid and it was selfish.

And if I could have helped her, I would have.

- But you could have.

When she turned to you, but you left her, didn't you?

- I had to get clean.

Okay?

I had to make a clean break of it.

I had to disassociate myself from everyone

or else I might become tempted.

How am I supposed to get clean

if everyone I know is a user?

- You could have done it together.

You could have turned to each other for support.

But yet, you abandoned my little daughter,

my little baby on her time of need.

- I had to.

- So this.

This was your murder weapon.

- Please get that away from me, please.

Please, no, please keep it away for me.

- Wasn't it?

- [Heather] Please, please, no, no, please.

- Did she ever tell you about her sister?

- Please?

I didn't leave her.

- Did she tell you about her sister?

- Please don't do this. - Did she ever tell you

about her sister? - No.

She never told me that she had a little sister.

- She hadn't.

She had an older sister.

Sevalia was six years older,

and she moved into the city to take care of her sister.

Catalonia just got sicker and sicker as time went on.

Eventually she became HIV positive.

- I didn't know.

I've been tested for that and hepatitis over the years,

and I've always been negative.

- Sevalia who had to feed and clothe

and wipe her little sister ass.

All because you wanted to become closer to her.

As we watched Catalonia wither away to nothing,

she became careless.

She became sloppy,

and she didn't properly wrap her needles.

- No.

- One of those needles stabbed Sevalia.

And six months later,

when she found out she was HIV positive,

she shot herself. [gun firing]

My beautiful, gorgeous daughter killed herself

because you wanted to get closer to her sister.

And with no one to take care of her,

Catalonia ended up in an abandoned building,

rotting away with a needle in her arm.

[intense music]

And when we got there, the rats had gotten all over her.

Do you know what it's like to see your baby,

the child you held inside of you and in your arms

after all the warmth and life has left them?

- No.

- So, when Sheriff Rose said he would help us

to get to the bottom of the loss of our babies,

we couldn't say no.

And then we found out who started all of this.

Who really was the murderer of my daughters.

- I don't know what to say.

[dramatic music]

Wait.

If Sevalia is dead, then who is that?

- You know who that is.

[dramatic music]

[ominous music]

- Mrs. Silva, that thing is the devil.

That thing will- - Do you really think

I don't know the price for inviting this thing?

Do you think Sheriff Rose tracked me?

Or maybe I'm some kind of naive woman

who doesn't know the consequences of her actions.

[hand slapping]

I did it for my boss.

[warbled speaking]

- I own her when she shuffles off to her corner.

Her and her husband.

Oh, the thing she and I will do when she passes,

it won't be pretty.

- Why do you look like her?

- Because I don't want Mark the sheriff

or all the fine folks that can see me

to forget why they are doing this.

They can never forget.

Tell it on the eye.

- My soul doesn't mean anything

to me if I can't have my babies.

So yes, I gave my soul to this thing.

I gave myself, I gave my husband, I gave this whole town.

And I would give the world

to make sure you suffer from what you did.

[ominous music]

[Heather panting]

[hand slapping]

[ominous music]

[hand slapping]

[ominous music]

[ominous music continues]

[people screaming]

- Now, you and I can talk.

Your hands is very clear in here.

- Is this hell? [demon laughing]

I remembered.

Savages, an amusing door.

I can't wait to be introducing to all of your friends.

How do you make yourself good for is one thing else.

Our souls of you.

Now, if I weren't so dependable,

I could gorge myself on your whole planet.

And the more you feel, the tastier you are.

[people screaming]

- [Cat] Heather?

Heather?

Heather?

Heather, Heather I'm here.

- Cat, I'm right here.

- I don't wanna be here.

It feels like forever.

I don't remember.

[Cat crying]

- [Heather] It's okay.

I'm here now, okay?

- Please save me.

Please, Heather, please, please,

I don't want them to hurt me anymore.

I don't want them to hurt me anymore.

- [Heather] What can I do?

- There's only one way I can get out of here.

- [Heather] What is it?

- We need to trade places.

- [Heather] What?

- If you consent to staying, when your body returns,

I will be you.

And I can tell my mom.

Are you trying to help me?

Give me a second chance?

- What? - Kill yourself.

You soul will recognize it as its death

and it won't return to your body.

Mine will.

Please.

Heather, I don't want them to hurt me anymore.

I don't want them to hurt me anymore, please.

[Cat crying]

Please, Heather, please, I suffer so much.

I can't be in here anymore.

Please.

Please.

- You're not here, are you?

- Heather, it's me.

I can tell you what you ordered in Odessa.

I can tell you the first time we hooked up.

- No, you're not her.

You're not Cat.

You look like her and you sound like her,

but you're not her.

You're still that thing, aren't you?

[demon growling]

- Why can't you just die?

Why would you accept that you are nothing, and save me?

I am so fucking hungry.

And you apes keep me locked in this tiny, little world.

- I don't know what you are exactly,

but you're not the devil.

You're not even that, I don't know, powerful, are you?

You can't kill me, can you?

You can't kill me unless I give myself to you.

Otherwise, I'd already be dead.

[bones crunching]

Rose said you were for justice

for when the death penalty isn't enough?

But if you were the devil, he wouldn't have to summon you

and he wouldn't have to do a single thing to me.

You would just get me when I died normally

if what I did was such a sin.

No.

While I'm alive, you're powerless.

And if you were the devil, you sure as wouldn't be tied

to some small town in upstate New York.

- I may not be the temple,

but I either way you will die.

And either way, I will kill you.

But that isn't the end.

Put you back together so I can tear you apart again

and again and again.

And again.

And again.

if you come with me willingly

and stay inside me forever,

you will never be forgotten.

You'll be a part of me, close to my heart.

- Then taking me to a nightmare world full

of all my deepest fears

and anxieties was probably a bad move.

[static buzzing]

- [Demon] Heather Lambert, be mine.

[light music]

- Oh, my tattoos are gone.

- In truth, I don't even have your lover.

She passed into the void some time ago,

long before I was summoned.

Same with your friend, Tom, who was beaten

to death on a cold winter's night

by some not so very nice men.

And Rose, who was killed by a drunk driver three years ago.

She would've given you up without a single bit of torture.

She hated you more.

But none of this means that I can't bring Cat back to you

or Christian or anyone you've ever fantasized about.

All of them can love you at once.

Your memories and your wishes are secret here,

thought is reality.

And I can bring your happiest moments back to life.

- The others, Debbie and Abby,

if I come to you, will you let them go?

- No.

They mine.

Mine to do with...

[light music]

But, I can give you shapes of your friends.

You wouldn't even know the difference.

[air whooshing]

You know, if you want,

I could give you the childhood you lost.

I could even make your father love you.

[light music]

- You've gotta be fucking kidding me.

I'm gonna kill myself and spend time in hell for eternity

because you can do some pretty illusion?

I mean, come on.

I think I liked you better when you were trying

to torture me instead of bullshit me.

[people screaming]

- You think you've known torture?

Look here, you know what I can do to you?

[Heather screaming]

I will make you know what hate tastes like

I will drown you in a river of your own shit.

And you remember when your daddy made you thank him?

Well, next time you see him,

you'll have nothing to be thankful for!

[ominous music]

[floor creaking]

[ominous music] [floor creaking]

[feet stepping]

[ominous music]

[floor creaking]

- What are you gonna do to me now?

I already told you I did it.

- Heather?

- Zahra?

- Fuck.

Fuck, what did they do to your arm?

Okay.

Give me something heavy so I can break this?

Okay.

We gotta get her out of here.

Okay, just break it.

- Zahra, why are you here?

- Oh.

We got a call.

They said you were an accident.

- Kristen is she? - No.

Last I heard she was still in the city.

Will and I went to see if you were okay.

Heather, they killed Will.

They fucking killed Will.

- This is all my fault.

[ominous music]

- [Zahra] Hide, hide, hide.

[girls panting]

[steps plodding]

[ominous music]

- So I heard you talked, huh?

That's all I need.

[weapon thudding]

[keys jangling]

[woman screaming]

- Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

That's for my mom, you fuck!

[girl spitting]

[ominous music]

- [Heather] Come on, come on.

Come on, come on. [intense music]

Come on, come on.

[intense music]

[keys jangling]

[intense music]

[ominous music]

- Well, that's fucking hucky.

[engine revving]

We should have taken his phone.

- No, they could trace that shit.

- Then We should have found ours.

- Guy had a million keys.

Who knows how long it'd take us

to find them if we're searching through the station.

For all we know, they threw them away with our clothes.

You really wanna be there with

when those three fucking psycho bitches

get back to the station and find his body?

- No, I guess not.

I just can't believe they did that stuff

to my mom over something that happened

before I was even born!

- Who was your mom? - Rose Hollister.

- Your Rose's kid?

- Yeah, who are you?

[engine sputtering]

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

- What?

- No! - What?

- Fuck no!

- Well, what is going on?

- The car is out of fucking gas.

- You didn't check first?

- Are you fucking kidding me?

- Both of you, calm the fuck down.

We will figure this out.

Now, Heather. - Wait.

Did she just call you Heather?

Heather Lambert?

Are you the one they were asking about

when they did all those things to us?

They kept demanding that we tell them

what Heather did to Catalina.

And I didn't even know any of you before that.

And for hours they hurt me and they hurt my mom.

And now you're telling me you knew her

and you're the one responsible for all this bullshit?

And she was killed because she wouldn't give you up?

I just killed a man because of you.

I just...

I should kill you too for everything that you've caused.

- Cut the shit, Suzanne.

We've all been fucked with here.

We've all lost someone.

- Yeah, because of her!

- Okay, look, hate me if you want to,

but for now, we just have to work together, okay?

- Yo, fuck this shit.

Calm the fuck down now!

[intense music]

[intense silence]

[silence continues]

[silence continues]

[ominous music]

[weapon beating]

[woman grunting]

[footsteps crunching]

[intense music]

- Please, just please, stop.

Just stop!

Stop!

[Suzanne coughing]

[Suzanne panting]

[Suzanne coughing]

[gun firing]

- Kristen?

[intense music]

[gun clanking]

[Heather crying] [dramatic music]

[Heather crying continues] [dramatic music continues]

[Heather crying continues] [dramatic music continues]

[Heather crying continues] [dramatic music continues]

[intense music] [Heather panting]

[intense music]

[zipper zipping]

[intense music]

[intense music continues]

[intense music continues]

[intense music continues]

[intense music continues]

[intense music continues]

[intense music continues]

[intense music continues]

[jumbled talking]

- Take you to your past. - I can do anything.

- [Demon] I can do anything.

- [Voice] Secrets.

[jumbled talking]

- [Demon] And I am depravable.

[jumbled talking]

[jumbled talking continues]

This is not how.

- How did a small town sheriff get himself a demon slave?

- [Demon] Slave?

- Well, if you're not a slave, why do you do their bidding?

Why do you only go after whoever they tell you to go after?

[air whooshing] [ominous music]

That's a sore spot, huh?

- Protection does not mean possession.

- He rejected?

- Huh?

[fist punching]

[Heather grunting]

- That's adrenaline, Ms. Lambert.

We want you aware of this.

- Let's go, let's go.

[Heather screaming] - Let's go.

[Heather yelling]

[ominous music]

- So the holy seed will be the stop in the past.

[crowd yelling]

[crowd yelling continues]

[crowd yelling continues]

- [Pastor] Shame on you, shame!

[crowd yelling]

[light music]

- Since the plant's closed down,

we've seen our little town fall into decay.

We may very well be the last generation of us,

beautiful home of ours.

But as long as we are alive,

we will protect this town and protect its children

most of all.

This woman, Heather Lambert, is directly responsible

for the deaths of two beautiful little girls

who may have grown up to be adults who moved out of town,

but they were still our blood.

They were still our extended family.

We do what we do today, not because we feel good about it.

And justice must be done.

- Justice must be done.

- [Group] Justice must be done.

Justice must be done.

Justice must be done.

Justice must be done.

Justice must be done.

Justice must be done.

Justice must be done.

Justice must be done.

- Isn't that just luck?

You and I need to talk.

[demon laughing]

You know, don't worry.

They think I'm only be here to talk to you.

But you, you had me thinking, Heather Lambert,

I own you anyway, whether you killed yourself or not.

I am in there

and I always will be

because Rose sent me after you.

[demon laughing]

- [Group] Justice must be done

- Today. - You don't get out

of this alive.

But once you're gone, how long will it be

until I feed again?

Oh, sure.

I'll probably pay a visit in a couple of days

to your little girlfriend.

But then what?

And after Rose is gone, how long until I'm fed

if he dies protected?

Huh?

So, heather Lambert, time's a ticking.

You're coming over my house soon.

How 'bout we make a deal?

- May God have mercy on the souls

of those two poor little girls.

And may Heather Lambert burn in hell eternally.

[crowd cheering]

- [Crowd] Kill her!

- Don't need to do this.

This isn't gonna fix anything.

Please, someone.

[crowd cheering]

[Heather gagging]

[metal clanking]

[chains jangling]

[crowd yelling]

- Gentlemen, on my signal.

- Wait sheriff.

Not like this..

You've done all this to help my family,

but since she is the last one,

there's only one person

who should take responsibility for this.

- Please, Mrs. Silva, you don't have to do this.

My father ruined my child and I ruined my own teens.

I know I ruined Catalonia's too, okay?

I'm not gonna deny that.

I'm not gonna not deny that I got her into this shit.

I was just a kid back then, okay?

Just a dumb fucking kid who came from abuse

and violence and just

the worst shit you could possibly imagine.

Ever since then, I have tried to be a good person.

I've done everything I can.

I've tried to give back

and I've tried to live my life with kindness and love

and I hurt your daughter,

yes, but do I really deserve to die for it,

for something I did almost a lifetime ago?

I know you're a good person inside.

I hope you can see that I am too.

And I never wanted to hurt Cat, never.

I didn't know better back then,

but if I could go back and do it all again,

I would protect her with every fiber of my being.

I swear.

- If I were to let go of my hate,

if I were to open my heart,

if I were to forgive you,

would it bring back my daughters to me?

- killing me won't bring them back either.

Mrs. Silva, don't! [dramatic music]

[dramatic music continues]

- [Crowd] Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done! [bones crunching]

Justice must be done! [dramatic music]

Justice must be done!

Justice must be done!

[steps plodding] [chain jangling]

- Cut her down and throw her away.

- [Deputy] Help me get the bitch out.

[zipper zipping]

- Would you mind if I just took a big steaming one

in her body bag?

[neck snapping]

[gun firing]

- What the fuck?

I heard gunshots, what the fuck?

You think what I did to you in the basement was bad?

You're gonna wish you were back there

when I'm done with you.

Wasn't enough you killed Catalonia,

now you gonna kill my best friend?

Do you fucking hear me?

Do you fucking hear me?

[gun firing] [deputy screaming]

No, no. [gun firing]

[ominous music]

- No.

How did you survive?

What have you done to Dee?

[gun firing]

[ominous music]

[body thudding]

- So small.

[intense music]

- Anyone down there?

[glass shattering]

[intense music]

[fist pounding]

[knob rattling] [door squeaking]

[dramatic music]

[ominous music]

[ominous music continues]

[ominous music continues]

[ominous music continues]

[ominous music continues]

[light music]

- I am so sorry that they did this to you.

- It's okay, Kristen.

And so far, I survived.

All I want is for you to hold me.

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[dramatic music continues]

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[women panting]

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[intense music]

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You promised you'd give my body back!

Let me go.

Let me go.

You promised you'd give my body back.

You promised, you promised!

Give my fucking body back to me.

[Heather screaming]

Let me out of here!

I'm finally free.

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♪ Loves a shadow ♪

♪ Tender to my soul ♪

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♪ And I stagger dragging what I feel ♪

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♪ You're in the dark ♪

♪ I'm in the light ♪

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♪ We live in gray not black and white ♪

♪ I'm just a silhouette ♪

♪ A line that I can't resist ♪

♪ Then comes the light of day ♪

♪ We walk the night away ♪

♪ Chalk marks out the scene of every crime ♪

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