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Henry.

Henry?

Are you dead?

What are you doing?

Sleeping.

I had a dream.

I was walking on the beach

in the ocean.

It was sunny and warm.

You were there

we were happy.

Oh, call the gas company

and schedule the shut off.

Don't forget.

I'll do it at lunch.

Mm-hm.

The listing agent's gonna

come take photos next week.

She says it won't be on the market long, though.

I thought it'd take longer.

Thanks.

Are you gonna miss anything, you think?

Nothing really.

That can't be true.

You're sad. I can tell.

What's to miss?

What about that Greek place with the vegetables?

I do hope they have good tzatziki in California.

Yeah, you know what?

I'm pretty sure they will.

How's it look?

Uh... Looks fine.

Yeah, we took it a few trips down Branson.

Sounds fun.

It was hell.

You think hell's fun?

Not particularly.

I want to tell you, it's not.

Only good part about it was everyone sleeping in the back,

dead quiet,

wife leaning against the passenger window.

Late night drivin',

empty road, radio on.

Seein' paradise by the dashboard light.

Any leaks?

A little bit of oil.

That's about it.

She's got some age on her.

She hasn't given up the ghost yet.

That's the last of the forest earth

Mike.

- Is that everything? - This is all I can find.

- Yeah, that's it. - Great.

Hudson Flowers, this is Henry.

- All right. - Yeah.

And your change. Two twenties, two tens.

Thanks.

You got that? Great.

All right, let me get her. One sec.

Catherine, phone.

Busy morning?

Mm-hmm.

Thanks for covering.

I get it. I'm awesome.

How'd it go?

We're buying it.

Great.

Where's the aspirin?

It's buried in one of the drawers, I think.

Sorry.

Love that sweater, by the way.

Oh, it was my aunt's.

Hi. This is Catherine.

No. We're so glad we could do it.

It was really a lovely service.

Yeah. Yeah, we are.

Marina del Rey, right on the beach,

right on the ocean.

Yeah.

You're so welcome. Okay, thanks.

Bye.

Who was it?

Mr. Bartle.

Thanking us for the lilies

we did for his wife's funeral.

How was it?

Small.

Poor guy.

It was so sudden.

Right after he left the hospital.

Total shock.

Catherine?

You have a large mass

in the anterior occipital lobe of your brain.

Catherine.

Catherine?

Glioblastoma.

A tumor.

Cancer.

That's what caused your seizure.

I had a seizure?

Hard to know what to expect.

Mood swings, vision loss, paralysis.

Only thing for sure is it's going to go from bad to worse.

Fast.

Chemotherapy is an option.

Quality of life isn't great, but it might give her

another year or two if she wants it.

What did she say?

Chemo.

Yeah, that's what I thought.

We could talk about it at home.

You don't have to think about it right now.

I already decided.

I called him from the car.

Dean Hyders, at Johns Hopkins.

He'll see you first thing.

He pushed back, but I reminded him

of all the shit I'd done for him over the years.

Rescued him from two divorces,

that DUI,

and I dug that prick out of a sour land deal.

- He owes me. - Dad.

Another thing,

I don't like that Dr. Benway, never have.

Dad.

You insist on seeing that quack

at some low rent, piece of shit hospital.

- I don't understand it. - Dad!

I'm not getting treatment.

Well, you're not going to California, that's for goddamn sure.

Say something!

Weak.

Huh? You're not going to say anything.

You're going to pussy out like you do

with everything in your life.

- Be a man! - Gary. Enough.

God damn it, Patricia.

I said enough.

Henry, could you excuse us?

Great.

Huh?

Fine. More for me.

I never liked you, Henry.

That shouldn't come as a surprise.

She deserves someone better.

Someone to protect her.

This world's gone to shit.

It's only getting worse.

Trust me, I see it every day.

When I'm gone

who's gonna protect them?

Fuck if you are.

Tell me what you want, Gary.

She told us about Periwinkle.

So here's what's gonna happen.

You're gonna tell her what she wants to hear.

The woods, the acorn.

She's turning into a fucking tree. Whatever.

But when she's gone...

Henry, you're gonna bring her back.

You're gonna bring my baby girl's body back home to be with her family.

You can keep the condo, the car, the bank account,

but if you don't...

You listen to me very carefully, Henry.

You go through all this hippie bullshit,

you know, the Earth, heaven, living forever nonsense,

I'm gonna be up your ass with so many lawsuits,

you'll want a bullet in your fucking head

'cause it'll be less painful than what I'm gonna do to you.

When I'm finished,

you won't have shit.

You'll be nothing.

Just a dirty worm stuck on a hot sidewalk.

You'll be dust.

Good talk.

A parting gift.

Need anything?

For this day to be over.

I'm gonna take a bath,

take some medicine and fall asleep.

I shouldn't be long.

Tell her I said bye.

- Hey. - Hey.

How is she?

Not good.

How's Henry.

He's been better.

Yeah.

For real?

I need to talk to you.

We're leaving tomorrow.

California?

New Hampshire.

Random.

She wants a natural burial.

Holy shit.

She's not coming back.

Um...

What about the shop?

I'll figure it out when we get back.

I don't know what's gonna happen.

- This is for whatever. - Cool.

Don't worry about the mess.

Just turn the lights off,

close everything, shut everything down.

You got more of this?

I was hoping to take some with me.

I'm late.

Not your usual estate planning, that's for sure.

Had to twist some arms in the clerk's office this morning.

Poked my head through the door.

She was not happy to see me.

I'm sorry it's so last minute.

I'm glad to do it, but wish I wasn't.

Gary still needs to sign off on a few of these.

Henry, you talk to him?

- Yeah, we talked. - Great.

That'll keep us out of probate.

How's Wendy?

It's been tough on the kid, especially over the winter.

But she's gotta overlook some stuff

and try to bury the hatchet.

Well, give her and Danny our best.

I will.

Henry.

Thanks, Jack.

See you when you get back.

Should have everything in order by then.

I'm sorry I didn't take you here before.

You shouldn't have to see it like this.

You're taking me now.

This is how you'll remember it the next time,

a long, quiet drive

with a sad ending.

Bathroom's broke.

I know you're on your way to the house.

Probably snuck away to listen to this.

I didn't like the way it ended last night.

Abortion is scary, but it makes sense, I think.

I don't know. I'm as confused as you.

Anyway, drive safe.

Call me when you can.

Oh, hey.

- Buck Campbell. - Henry.

Oh, nice to meet you, Harvey.

- Yeah, it's Henry. - I'm a friend of Catherine's up in Periwinkle.

This has been what, 15 years?

Yeah, must be.

Yeah, I was just saying it's been about 15 years. Yep.

Oh. Oh. Anyway.

Well, I'm sorry to hear about your, um...

Cancer.

Cancer.

That's the shits.

I was just up the VA

in Stovington myself, getting checked out.

Hearing's going, eyes are going,

but I'm doing all right.

I'm hunting every day, keeping busy.

Idle hands are known to be the devil's workshop.

Well, anyway, I should get going.

Hey, was great catching up with you, Catherine.

Nice meeting you, Harvey.

I gotta pay.

Take care.

Holy shit.

Bedroom's upstairs.

When you said we're in the middle of nowhere,

I had no Idea.

Just be careful when you open the closets.

Every now and then, something sneaks in.

She's fucking with me.

Fuck.

Found a dead animal in the closet.

Mostly harmless.

I'm fine.

What were you thinking for dinner?

Hunters.

I used to come out here as a kid.

in the summertime my parents threw these big parties.

Their friends would come up from the city and drink and stay up late,

my mom would just send me out here to play.

Then one day, I found this small, special place.

It spoke to me.

But I never understood what it was saying.

Now I do.

It's literally just through here.

Okay.

So here.

You have to put them inside of me.

All of them.

In my mouth.

And then... Yeah.

This one in my...

You know, I'm just. In my--

They're going to grow.

I'll be a mother, forever.

I'll be a mother

forever.

Hey.

Hey.

What you doing?

Just sitting.

Thinking.

I found the weed.

We shouldn't keep things from each other, considering.

No point in secrets anymore.

I know about Rebecca.

Yeah.

For a while, actually.

I kind of understood, in a weird way.

I thought moving out to California would fix it.

A fresh start.

I'm sorry.

Do you love her?

You can tell me.

I love you.

Are you gonna have breakfast?

Yeah, I was thinking about it.

Well, make it quick.

I got plans.

It was like a doomsday prep show or something? Yeah.

- Y2K. - Y2K.

I thought, this boy needs help.

You funneled like, three beers at that frat party.

I thought, what a fucking mess. I wonder if he'll go out with me.

Kept trying to figure out

what the fuck you were doing at Harvard.

So was I.

Remember Royland's lit class?

No, please, no. This is so--

She made you read--

Was it... Was it Hunt?

It was Rossetti.

Rossetti.

"Autumn Song."

Know'st thou not at the fall of the leaf

How the heart feels a languid grief

How the soul feels like a dried sheaf

But you said...

How the soul feels like a dried shit.

They say when you die,

your life flashes in front of your eyes.

But that's not true.

It's a lie.

What do you mean?

What happens after you die do you think?

The ones who love us will miss us.

Keanu Reeves.

Hey.

I thought about it.

And I'm gonna keep it.

I know it's a fucked up situation.

And, like, can I even afford it?

Baby stuff is super expensive, and doctors and strollers,

and I got completely overwhelmed.

But I started to think about being a mom.

And I just want to talk to you.

Fuck.

Hey.

Sorry, I fell asleep in the car.

Can't feel my legs.

Will you please help me?

Hold me.

My head...

It's okay.

Okay. You're gonna be okay. Alright?

Don't fuckin' move.

You're trespassing.

Buck.

What?

Catherine's husband, from the gas station.

- Harold. - Henry.

Well, holy shit, man.

How the hell are you?

I didn't recognize you.

I don't usually get people on this road.

Just usually religious types, you know, asking me to go to church,

or selling me magazine subscriptions, or candy or some bullshit.

I like to put the scare in them.

Uh... What are you doing?

Do you want to come up for a beer?

No, actually, my car ran out of gas.

Oh.

Oh, that's no good.

Not up here.

Don't want to get stuck with no way out

on account of, you know, some emergency.

That's what I was thinking.

Where's your gas can?

Gas can, uh, right.

I don't have one.

What were you gonna do,

just carry it back in your pockets?

No, don't. Just kidding!

I'm just pulling your leg.

Sometimes I see a leg out there

and I just gotta pull it.

It's all good. I'll hook you up.

Come on.

Sorry about the mess.

Okay. All right. Just, uh...

Yeah, this is it.

Home sweet home.

Haven't had anybody up here in a while.

It's nice to have company.

Can get kind of lonely, that's for sure.

Make you forget how to talk to people.

How's it up the house?

Fine.

Great house.

Big windows, that view.

I don't mean to pry,

so stop me if I'm prying, but, you know,

how long have you and Cathy been married?

About five years.

Oh. Congratulations.

Oof. That was a hell of a wedding.

Gary and Patty probably spared no expense.

We eloped.

Huh? He didn't approve?

Is that, uh,

that because of, uh...

That stinks.

You know, I never understood that.

Ignorance is what it is.

You got kids?

No.

You?

Oh, well, I always wanted

a couple booger monsters,

but it just didn't happen.

I think the closest I got was with Linda,

but things got messy.

I don't know if Cathy told you,

but me and her Aunt Linda had a thing going on

for a while.

She mentioned it.

That's actually how we met.

At Gary and Patty's,

one of their summer fuck parties.

They'd have all sorts of people come up from the city,

and they're just drinking and sucking and fucking.

You know about the group thing?

Well, I did very well, if you can believe it.

But I was,

I was more handsome back then.

You know, smooth skin, hairless.

You know, one day, you're a young man,

got the whole world in front of you.

Case of beer under one arm,

girl of your dreams under the other, you know?

But it don't last.

One too many arguments,

and she goes out to pizza without you,

and you're thinking, I just peed in the basement.

And then she's gone forever.

And then you look in the mirror

and you see an old man,

an old, hairy man,

living alone in the woods, wondering, how did this happen?

You get one moment in your life. One.

The kind of that changes everything.

You know, you'd think there'd be more,

hundreds, even thousands maybe.

But there ain't.

And you never see it coming.

It just hits you. Wham.

You only realize it after the fact.

Yeah.

You do the right thing,

and the world falls into place around you.

You do the wrong thing, and everything turns to shit.

Hey, let's do this again.

Yeah. I'll see you later.

You made a promise to me.

Bury me at the clearing.

It's all that matters now.

We knew each other a long time.

She was great.

I work with right to die groups.

When we get to choose how we go, it's not a tragedy.

It's a gift.

Thanks.

Anyway, I did what you asked.

I got everything in order, but, Henry, we hit a snag.

I got a call from Gary's office.

He's contesting all of the assets.

The building, the condo,

and all of Catherine's financial holdings, including the car.

Your shared account is probably frozen by now.

He filed an injunction first thing this morning.

It's dirty, I know, but he's gonna go low, dig down low,

like, real low.

That's what he's doing and you're gonna feel it.

Hey, look, this is just secondhand from a friend

over there, so take it with a grain of salt,

but he thinks that there was some foul play

with Catherine's death.

Hey, if something went down, anything, I can help.

You can trust me.

How are you for money?

- I can get some. - Good.

Grab what you can. Quick.

Cash only.

Okay.

This firm has a lot of resources,

and we're gonna work fast, but we just need you

to keep your head above water just for a little bit.

- Okay. - All right.

That's not all.

We're gonna try to get it back, but you're gonna have to leave

until this makes its way through the courts.

Hey.

You're not alone.

I know this feels impossible,

but we're gonna get through this.

And I'm gonna be with you every step of the way.

I promise.

Oh,

the heart feels a languid grief

the soul feels like a dried--

shit.

Don't be mad at me.

Come down here.

Mountain dirt's different than city dirt.

Feels different.

Doesn't smell like dog shit.

Close your eyes.

I'm scared.

Go away.

Go away!

Henry.

Becca.

Why aren't you answering your phone?

Lost it.

Jesus.

Patricia called me.

She invited me to Catherine's funeral.

That's strange.

She doesn't know about us.

It wasn't strange because she called,

it was strange because it was about

Catherine having a funeral.

Thought you weren't bringing her back.

She changed her mind.

You should have called, Henry.

Like I said, I lost my phone.

Sit.

Henry versus the coffee table, huh?

Why'd you do that?

I saw something in the dark.

The ghost of Jack Daniels.

You're gonna need stitches.

Man is thrust into the open hands of God,

where no torment can ever touch them.

In the eyes of the foolish,

they seem to have died,

and their departure was thought to be a disaster,

leaving us their destruction.

But they are at peace.

She weeps bitterly in the night, tears on her cheeks.

She has none to comfort her among her lover.

He has dealt treacherously to her.

He has become her enemy.

Thou trusted shall be smite.

Thou, children, fall to the siren

and join me under the earth.

Amen.

Amen.

How are you, Henry?

Heard you might be looking for a place to live.

There's an empty furniture store next to my office.

I could pull some strings,

get you a nice cardboard box.

We had a deal.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Oh, by the way,

I read Jack Winter's filing today.

He made some good points

but any way you slice it, he's in way over his head.

I mean, the kid's got guts, I'll give him that.

Mr. Higdon, Thomas Albin, Trademark Litigation Division, 23rd floor.

My deepest condolences, Mr. Higdon.

I brought my family, too.

Over there is my wife, Carol, and our son, Thomas Junior.

My son and I are very close.

Mr. Higdon,

I hope I'm not overstepping, but I heard

there might be an opening in the blockchain division.

I'd love to set up a meeting with you.

I think I could be a real asset.

I have a lot of ideas.

- What's your name again? - Albin, Mr. Higdon.

Albin.

Thomas Albin. Trademarks?

Yes, sir.

I got it.

Come by my office Monday morning.

Really?

- Absolutely. - Wow.

Thank you, sir.

See you first thing Monday.

You fucked me over.

Henry, my boy,

you fucked yourself over.

You fucked me!

It's fine.

It's all right. Everyone, it's fine.

He's okay.

It's just been an emotional day for all of us.

I'm so sorry for your loss, son.

But we'll get through this together.

As a family.

See you in court, asshole.

Come on, babe. Let's go.

I can stay.

If you want.

Promise me.

Morning, sunshine.

Rough night?

Where's Jack?

Is that a trick question?

What?

Where is anyone, Mr. Samsa?

Aren't we all just particles floating around

in time and space, everywhere and nowhere all at once?

What the fuck are you talking about?

Uh, Steve Abbott,

I'm one of the lawyers here.

Now you're probably waiting on John.

He won't be here today, or tomorrow, or the next day.

He won't actually be here for a very, very long time.

You look so confused.

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm confused.

Uh, he's in the hospital, Mr. Samsa.

Hanging on by a thread, from what I hear.

He almost died last night.

He was out to the Honey Pot Hill for dinner,

walking back to his car, and somebody just walked

right up to him and knifed him right in the gut.

I know what you're thinking.

It's a robbery, right? Wrong.

Whoever this was, they didn't take anything.

I mean, phone, wallet, car.

No, they left it all right there.

So strange.

But it's getting bad out there.

Trust me, I see it every day.

Okay, I will cut right to the chase. Mr. Samsa.

I have some bad news for you,

which is that none of us want to take your case on.

Now, to be frank, it's complicated

and probably very, very expensive.

Now I would ask you about a retainer fee,

but I've already looked over your financial disclosure form

and you cannot afford us.

And I don't think I need to impress upon you

the gravity of going up against Gary Higdon in open court.

You and I both know that's a suicide mission.

I don't know what Jack was thinking.

Maybe he was trying to prove something.

But as far as me and my colleagues are concerned,

well, that's...

That's a non starter.

We're either terrified of him

or want to work for him someday.

Or both.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey!

Lazarus.

Lazarus.

Lazarus,

my name is Lazarus.

Lazarus,

my name is Lazarus.

Lazarus,

my name is Lazarus.

Lazarus,

my name is Lazarus.

Lazarus,

my name is Lazarus.

Lazarus,

my name is Lazarus.

Lazarus,

my name is Lazarus.

Lazarus,

my name is Lazarus.

Not much longer.

Any second now.

Mr. Bartle?

Yes.

Do you remember me?

Nah.

I own a flower shop on Tremont.

I did the flowers for your wife's service.

Oh, Catherine's husband, Harvey.

Henry.

She was so sweet to us for all those years.

Sometimes my wife would come home

and just go on and on about one kind of flower or another.

And the nice woman in the flower shop

who helped her and whatnot.

You two were moving to California,

if I remember correctly.

Still are.

We're fixing the van up

and getting it ready for the road.

Leaks something awful.

Gonna put a bed and sink in--

You're so full of shit, Henry.

You didn't even buy the fucking van.

You're a liar.

And not a very good one, either.

Sorry?

You made a promise.

Then you broke that promise.

There should be consequences for that, don't you think?

You told her you'd bury her

at the clearing in the woods.

It was her dying wish.

But you didn't bury her in the clearing,

did you, Henry?

No.

No, you did not.

And that's the truth for once.

Gary made me do it.

He's just as responsible as you are.

We had a deal.

He didn't keep up his end, did he, Henry?

- No. - No.

And what he did to you

and what he did to your unborn child,

that's unforgivable.

And there should be consequences, don't you think?

Consequences.

But the question is, what are you gonna do about it?

When you get to Gary's,

what are you gonna do with that gun?

What gun?

The gun in your pocket, motherfucker,

you gonna use it? Or are you gonna pussy out,

just like you do everything in your life?

I'm not gonna.

Not gonna what?

- I'm not gonna... - Say it.

Pussy out.

We'll see.

We'll see, won't we?

So Margaret said that Joan's husband's check

for the club membership bounced.

- You're kidding. - No.

- You know he owes money all over town. - Oh!

- ] - How can he show his face?

Oh, my goodness.

Hey, Patricia, where's the whiskey?

Right there on the bar.

The fuck are you doing here?

Sitting at your desk. Drinking your whiskey.

You're trespassing.

Patricia, join us in the den.

Gary? Who's that?

Sit.

Sit.

Patricia.

Henry.

Couch.

How was dinner?

What'd we have?

Speak up!

- Crab cakes. - Steak.

Mm. Sounds good.

I'd love a steak right now, but, you know,

I was too angry.

Are we celebrating?

What?

Talk sense, asshole.

Was this impromptu or did we have reservations?

- I... I had a craving... - She loves the crab cakes.

...for the crab cakes.

Patricia, you were always nice to me.

I didn't come here for you.

I came here for you.

I had it all planned out in my head.

I had a very, very clear plan.

But I got here and you were gone

so thank you crab cakes, am I right?

I should have buried her in the clearing like she wanted, but I didn't.

And now things are happening to me.

Consequences.

Ghost stuff.

You made me bring her here

so you did this.

I didn't make you do shit.

Oh, yes, you did, Ger Bear.

- What's he talking about? - Nothing.

Just nonsense from a sloppy, drunk maniac.

Gary said if I didn't bring her back, he'd ruin my life.

That's a lie.

He also said very, very bad words about me.

What did he say exactly?

Called me a worm.

Called me dust.

About Catherine.

Bring her back or it's over.

And I did it.

And guess what?

Gary fucked me over.

Money, apartment, business, my life, my fucking car.

He just wants it all, and so he just fucking takes it.

You're insane.

And Jack?

Yeah, Jack didn't deserve that.

Gary Higdon does whatever he wants.

Isn't that right, counselor?

Like I said,

I came here to shoot you in the fucking face.

I was sitting in your chair, drinking your whiskey,

and it just it just hit me.

Like a fucking,

a fucking lightning bolt.

You were right.

She was too good for me,

and even after everything I did to her,

did to us,

she was beautiful, and kind, and forgiving.

And she loved me more than she was angry.

By the way, Buck told me about your weird fuck parties.

Ew.

Morning.

I also cleaned the apartment and did your laundry.

The tow yard called.

You parked in an assigned spot.

One of the lawyers at a law firm.

150 bucks.

We can pick it up later.

I'm going to an AA meeting today.

Seems like a good idea.

We're gonna have to find a new place.

Hopefully we can afford it.

We'll figure it out.

Hi.

- Is Henry here? - Yes.

I'm gonna go change.

I won't be long.

It's not from Gary.

He doesn't know I'm here.

He's a very smart man, Henry.

He understands people.

It's his gift.

Though he rarely uses it to help others,

I think he's a good man.

But he can also be

impulsive, emotional, quick to judgment.

In other words, he can be very stupid and stubborn.

He's not going to give up.

He'll keep coming at you.

Even if he loses, he'll find a way.

This situation we're in,

it's very unfortunate.

I wanted to help.

To try at least.

Maybe there's a better life for you out there.

Somewhere.

She'd want me to do it.

What'd she want?

What the fuck.

Hey. Remember me?

Yeah, I remember you.

One of the two assholes that pulled out of our deal.

How could I forget?

I want to buy it. For real this time.

Is that right?

I'll pay cash right now.

New woman.

What... What's that.

Hey.

Hey, this is Henry.

Henry?

Yeah, this is Henry.

Hey, it's Buck. Buck Campbell, in Periwinkle.

- Your neighbor. - Oh, Buck, hey.

Am I bugging you?

Uh, kinda.

Well, listen, I was out hunting yesterday

and happened by the house and saw you guys was gone.

Yeah. Yeah, we left last week.

Picked up my gas can.

Right. Sorry about that.

It's not a problem. I got a bunch of them.

If I lose one, it's not the end of the world.

But I found it up there at the house,

so no harm, no foul.

Hey, look, Buck, I just woke up.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'll... I'll let you go.

What I was saying, Gary and Patty always let me

onto the land for hunting season.

But now I got to thinking, you know, maybe I'd like to buy it.

You know, just a small piece of that land.

Just something I can hunt on on my own.

I'm not a rich man, but I got some savings.

Yeah. Look up Higdon Law on Mass Avenue.

It's Gary's office.

Buck?

Have you seen my charger?

Do you want breakfast on the road

or you want to pick up something in town?

I'm not starving.

Henry.

I'm sorry.

For what?

Fucking up our plans.

I'm the one who should be sorry.

This is my fault.

It isn't.

I did something.

What?

Henry?

I told you Catherine changed her mind

but she didn't.

I know.

Henry, I love you

but you're a terrible liar.

She's punishing me.

Who?

Catherine.

Am I interrupting?

Henry.

How's the forehead?

Fine, thanks.

Ms. Gregor.

We had a bit of a scare this morning, didn't we?

How are you feeling?

Nervous.

Well, the good news

is you don't have anything to worry about.

I took a look at the ultrasound

and I didn't find anything wrong.

What about the blood?

Some spotting is not uncommon

during the first trimester.

Just take it easy.

Drink plenty of fluids.

So I was thinking about tonight

- and I'm thinking... - Okay.

Albany.

Albany.

What's in Albany?

It's close so we could stop for the night.

We can go anywhere,

anywhere in the world,

and you want to go to Albany?

- And Cleveland. - Great.

- New York City. - Yes.

I haven't been to either.

Oh, my God, you're really going to love it.

Catherine...

Ha! I got you.

Oh, hell yeah.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Yeah. Yeah.

Who's the buck hunter now?

I'm the buck hunter now.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck.