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[upbeat music playing]

[Ethan] Hey, what'd you write for your psych exam?

I'm kinda struggling.

You mean describing the thing we're most afraid of?

Uh-huh.

I wrote three pages on lipids.

Lipids?

My greatest fear is being fat.

They have filters for that.

-What about you, Jen? -Hmm?

[Scylla] There she is.

-Shit. -[Scylla] Stay where you are.

[tense music playing]

You're not allowed up here.

Relax, dude. We're just getting some vitamin D, okay?

There is a serious deficiency going on in our generation.

-Ooh. -Okay. All right.

It's fine. We're leaving.

Not you.

Get away from her!

[tense music playing]

It's okay. Just go.

What do you want?

[grunts] Let me go!

You are hiding things again.

Give it back!

[grunting]

I don't think so.

[tense music playing]

[Jenna panting]

[Scylla] You can end this right now.

Stop! No!

Just one step, and it's over.

[Jenna grunts]

[tense music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

[tense music playing]

[theme music playing]

[singer] ♪ Your time has come ♪

♪ Can't tell Hell from the sun ♪

♪ When it's all said and done ♪

♪ Who will you become? ♪

[ECG monitor beeping]

Morning, Francis.

How's our girl?

She's doing well today.

Uh, I think she likes it when I read to her.

[Ellen] Well, you've probably heard

her father's limiting visitation.

Yeah. The charge nurse told me.

Does that include Mr. Rayburn?

-[Ellen] I'm afraid so. -[Zelk] I'm sorry to hear that.

He's always been nice to me.

Oh, consider yourself lucky.

John doesn't like very many people.

I've ordered an MRI for this afternoon.

Make sure she's ready to move.

[indistinct chatter]

Will do.

[sighs]

It's just you and me now.

Rayburn's gone.

[ominous music playing]

Hello?

Where the fuck are you?

[indistinct chatter]

This was his office.

That counselor, Rayburn. No, I was here.

[screaming]

[man] Get the hell off me.

[man] You can't tell us what to do.

[grunts]

[indistinct chatter]

[birds chirping]

[dramatic music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

It's Holly, right?

Uh...

I'm John Rayburn.

I'm working with Jenna's doctors.

You heard about the accident?

How is she?

Still fighting.

So, you two don't talk?

After her mom died, she got angry.

Distant.

She wanted to punish someone.

Ended up being herself.

When did you last see her?

Last week maybe, in the halls or something.

You know how it is.

Friends in middle school and you get here

and things change.

She changed.

I don't follow.

Well, just, you know, hanging with those assholes,

Devin and Marcus.

Jenna forgot about me,

and I returned the favor.

Look, I gotta go.

-In case you think of something. -I won't.

Uh-hmm.

[birds chirping]

[tense music playing]

Are you sure it was that office?

I mean, maybe you got mixed up,

like, with your locker.

[eerie music playing]

Okay. There's this man, John Rayburn, and I think he can help me.

He might be the only one who can save me.

Dramatica, check.

Okay. Fine.

Maybe he has the day off, or maybe he was a sub.

[school bell ringing]

[baby crying]

-Hello? -[suspenseful music playing]

Holly?

[baby crying continues]

[indistinct chatter]

[tense music playing]

[man groaning]

-Jenna! -[gasps]

What are you doing?

You were like sleep-walking or something.

You didn't hear that?

Hear what?

[indistinct chatter]

[groaning]

[Holly] Here.

Maybe you were abducted by aliens.

Do you feel like something's gonna burst from your chest?

Not funny.

[Holly] Jen, you need a doctor.

No doctors.

I just need time to figure out what happened.

[clattering]

Holly?

[suspenseful music playing]

Holly?

[Jenna panting]

-[ominous music playing] -[baby crying]

Goddammit. Stop!

Stop it!

[panting]

[door slams]

-[gasps] -Jenna, what the fuck?

Oh, my God. I'm sorry. [sighs]

[Holly] Great. I peed on my pants.

I haven't even taken the tags off yet.

[ominous music playing]

[dramatic music playing]

Hurry up. My five-year-old reads quicker than you

and he's an idiot.

Night of the crash.

Says here you were first on scene.

Like I said, the kid was already there.

That would be the busboy, Will?

[Scylla] It's in there, right?

Yeah, he was down on the bank, just giving her CPR.

Did he see what happened? What caused the crash?

Nope. Said he drove up

after she went over, dove in, pulled her out.

Fuck if I would have.

You've seen her tox screens.

Traces of oxy, MDMA.

Two stints in rehab. Shit.

Bitch has got a rap sheet longer than my dick.

Yeah. She's had some issues.

Issues? Yeah.

I got issues for you.

Here's a picture of her last therapist.

If she didn't have some hot-shit lawyer for a father,

she'd be serving time in prison instead of a hospital.

Kids today, they are fucked. You know that, right?

Sexting. Goddamn socials.

They all hate themselves.

None of them give a shit.

Why should we?

Where'd they take her car?

[bell ringing]

[woman] Unlike its male counterpart,

the female reproductive system is located in the pelvic cavity.

The initiation of ovulation,

the release of an oocyte from the ovary

marks the transition from puberty

into reproductive maturity.

[Zelk] That's when you start touching yourself,

isn't it, Jenna?

[woman] [distorted voice] From then on,

ovulation occurs approximately...

I know you're a virgin.

So glad you saved yourself for me.

-[gasps] -[ominous music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

Stop.

Shut it off now!

What's the problem, Ms. Frost?

You know exactly what the problem is, asshole.

Huh?

What is wrong with all of you?

Jenna, chill.

Don't you see what he is doing?

[cheery old timey music playing]

Tell them, Holly!

You saw it!

Someone reported you weren't feeling well.

Don't touch me! Let go!

[Scylla] Take her for testing.

What did you do, huh? Who did you tell?

No one. It wasn't me.

Feel better, Ms. Frost.

Get off me! [grunts]

[buzzing]

[screams]

♪ Didn't you feel notorious ♪

♪ When all they said Was torturous ♪

Stop! Stop! Marcus, you moron!

Are you even paying attention?

You missed the lighting change.

Okay, screw it. That's enough for today.

[Marcus] Sorry, babe.

Whatever.

Did you do it?

Not yet.

Okay, so your sister is talking to some cop,

-so help me-- -[Chris] He's not a cop.

His name's Rayburn.

Some kind of doctor.

If it isn't our favorite junkie.

We don't sell on campus, Chris.

-Thought you knew that. -Jenna wrecked her car.

-She's-- -In a coma? Yeah.

It's not 1950. Everyone knows.

What went down?

That night at the motel?

The party?

Guys, what happened?

[Marcus] Back your shit up, man.

Party?

You mean the one that you got wasted at?

Do yourself a favor.

Stop trying to help her.

Let Jenna do what Jenna does best.

Fuck things up.

Bitch dug her own grave.

For all we know, she's never waking up.

[tense music playing]

[gasping]

Oh, no.

[Scylla] Bad place.

You don't want to end up down there.

[camera whirs]

[Jenna] Scylla.

You're a cop?

[Scylla] You need to stop remembering things.

Take her downstairs.

Wait. Just wait.

Stop! Wait!

I said stop!

[grunting]

Time for testing.

[grunts, panting]

[grunting]

[hyperventilating]

I told you.

Stop fighting.

[tense music playing]

-[water trickling] -[Jenna] Hello?

[trickling continues]

What is this?

[metal creaking]

Let me out of here!

-[water bubbling] -Someone help me!

[panting]

Oh, God. No.

No!

[gasping]

Oh, God. No. No.

No! No!

Help!

Help!

Help!

[breathing heavily]

[school bell ringing]

[upbeat music playing]

[singer] ♪ Hello ♪

Shit.

[singer] ♪ Hello ♪

[Marcus] Just remembering that time.

When one of mom's boyfriends came into your room.

Remember that?

You denied it, but... I believed you.

Next day, I set his car on fire.

He never came near you again.

I thought you were smarter than this.

I thought we protected each other.

I always protect you, Marcus.

It's kind of like my second major.

How is talking to some strange asshole protecting me?

I'm sorry, okay?

I told you he just asked about when Jenna and I were friends.

That's all.

I left out the part about you being her dealer.

You know what happens, right?

You end up on Devin's shit list.

I can't control her, which means I won't be able to protect you.

Any of this registering?

Just keep your mouth shut.

[car door closes]

[elevator bell dings]

So how do you do it?

You fight for people accused of horrible crimes.

Yet you won't let me fight for your own daughter.

Stalking now?

You know, I could have you arrested.

Yeah, it's okay. I'd just hire you to defend me.

Tell me something, John.

Why Jenna?

What makes her so special?

All my patients are special.

Oh. Right there.

You know how many people I see lie on the stand?

I don't believe you.

Then believe this.

I can reach her.

Jenna doesn't need, "reaching."

Her real doctors are doing just fine.

Have fun back at the commune.

He's not that bad, you know?

I mean, sure, he can be an asshole.

But Stuart cares.

-A lot. -You his publicist?

Who'd want that job?

I'm Nikki.

John Rayburn.

You're the psychic.

Is that what he called me?

I can't repeat what he called you.

You must be the good cop.

Hmm.

Good PI, actually.

I handle investigations for the firm.

Oh, sorry, I thought you were--

Fucking him?

We do that too,

but it's not part of my contract.

Stuart doesn't scare easily.

But right now he is terrified.

He can't afford to lose her.

Like he lost his wife?

That was a tough time.

Jenna's been struggling ever since.

And that's why she needs our help.

You should convince him to trust me.

I bet you're good at that.

[Ethan] You know who you are, right?

You are the paranoid hero.

Swept up in a conspiracy that goes all the way up to the top.

Huh?

Surrounded by lies and cover-ups

all designed to make you look certifiable.

Give me a break.

Do you really think any of this matters?

Hmm?

One day we'll all be gone

and none of us are gonna be remembered for shit.

[mimics buzzer buzzing] Wrong.

You're gonna be famous.

No, seriously. You're gonna be rich and famous

and your obituary is gonna read, "Jenna Frost."

"Artist-illustrator."

"Creator of crazy fucked-up worlds!"

[Jenna] Look who it is.

The bitch that ratted me out.

I'm telling you, it wasn't her.

She wouldn't do that.

Me and Holly are like the only ones on your side.

[Jenna] Yeah, right.

That's the thing about conspiracies.

The people you trust the most are usually the ones out to get you.

[eerie music playing]

[Ethan] I don't know.

You gotta trust somebody...

eventually.

I'm gonna go talk to her.

[indistinct chatter]

[gasps]

[panting]

[gasping]

[screaming]

[panting]

[students giggle]

[screams]

[laughter]

[panting]

[man] Jesus...

[woman] I told you she was crazy.

[indistinct chatter]

[ECG monitor beeping]

[beeping continues]

[Ellen] Ventricles, cisterns, all normal for her age.

Still seeing some intracranial hemorrhaging,

soft-tissue damage.

These next few days are gonna be very critical.

Where's her father?

Stuart's very busy.

I'll keep him in the loop.

It's okay.

Jenna and I are close.

Isn't that right, Jenna?

[upbeat music playing]

[singer] ♪ Y'all, hey, hey ♪

[Marcus] Try not to be late again, asshole.

Waste my goddamn time.

[singer] ♪ Outside here doin' the cut ♪

[Marcus] Now beat it before someone sees your ass.

[man] Thanks, man. See you around.

[singer] ♪ Please don't interrupt ♪

[Jenna] Hey, Marcus.

[singer] ♪ I got the marrow I'm bad to the bone ♪

♪ Feel like a barrel Of decaying bones ♪

♪ You're such a Freddie, You superimpose ♪

♪ What's up? Hey, what's up? ♪

[Jenna] Still selling to freshmen?

Just like old times. I mean, shit.

That's how you got me hooked.

[Marcus] Jenna, I didn't do anything.

Shut up! You spiked my last buy, didn't you?

Mixed in DMT.

-Fucking mushrooms? -I don't roll psychedelics.

Then why am I seeing things?

Creatures, demons, everywhere!

[singer] ♪ ...everything I know ♪

You got DCP.

Perception disorder?

Some people, they take hallucinogens

and it keeps going like an endless trip.

Endless trip my ass.

Just tell me.

Was it Devin? Something she put in my food?

[singer] ♪ Hey, what's up? Hey, what's up? ♪

♪ Hey, what's up? Hey, what's up? ♪

♪ Hey, what's up? Hey, what's up? ♪

♪ Hey. What's up? ♪

-What the fuck is going on?! -Hey, hey.

God, ease down, all right?

Here.

On the house.

Guaranteed to chill your shit.

I don't need my shit chilled.

Yeah, I think you do.

Everything that's going on.

You ever think it's because you're not on something?

[singer] ♪ Hey, what's up? Hey, what's up? ♪

♪ Hey, what's up, up? ♪

Sobriety is overrated, babe.

Come back new.

Like the old you.

[motor bike revving]

[Will] Jenna! Come on.

This isn't over.

You have some crazy timing, you know that?

Hey, how are you?

Hey, how we feeling?

John couldn't make it, so...

thought you might like some company.

She's beautiful, like you.

John says to stay strong.

He hasn't given up on you.

Yeah, but...

sometimes, he really does test my limits.

Maybe you can think about her, what she meant to you.

Hey.

You hungry?

No.

Very cool.

How'd you learn to draw like that?

My mom.

She was an artist.

She used to say there's a power in art.

In creating something that didn't exist before.

You can control your own reality, unlike life.

I was there that night.

The night she jumped.

Everyone thought it was strange that I didn't cry.

Not that night.

Not at the funeral, but they didn't get it.

When she died, nothing mattered anymore.

You matter.

For real, I don't even know you. Why are you helping me?

[man] Dude, table six needs a bus.

Keep fighting.

[dramatic music playing]

[Jenna] Hey, Dad. Uh, it's me again.

Could you please call me?

I've just been thinking a lot about Mom and...

[intense music playing]

[baby crying]

[siren wailing]

[Jenna] Shit.

[indistinct electronic chatter]

[siren wailing]

[indistinct electronic chatter]

[police siren wailing]

[Scylla] Where is she?

She was on this bus.

Find her!

[groans]

[glass shattering]

Where is she?!

Where did she go?!

Couldn't have gone far.

Search the area.

[indistinct electronic chatter]

[police siren wailing]

[gasps]

[Scylla] Well, now. What's this?

[Jenna gasps]

Let's go.

All right.

You have five minutes.

After that, I arrest you for trespassing.

[suspenseful music playing]

[singer on radio] ♪ Your voice and dream... ♪

Thanks for coming to get me.

[Holly] No, it's fine.

-I didn't mean-- -Look, I'm--

[singer] ♪ Put me on ♪

♪ Till you raise me up ♪

Is your dad back?

[Jenna] Not yet.

He's ignoring my calls.

[Holly] He's a busy guy.

Yeah.

The struggle is real.

[Holly] I'm here.

You know that, right?

You shouldn't be alone.

You want me to stay over?

I found something.

[Holly] How did a pregnancy test get in your bag?

I have no idea. It's not mine.

Who would do that?

Some asshole trying to freak me out

along with all the other shit.

Can I see it?

I lost it.

Whatever. Okay? It doesn't matter.

I'm sorry I even brought it up.

[distant police sirens wailing]

Is that him?

The counselor guy?

[Jenna] Yeah.

He's kind of DILF-y.

Drawing this guy isn't gonna bring him back.

You need to do more.

Fuck.

Ow.

Okay. That's it.

I'm taking you to the hospital.

No. No, it's cramps or the stomach flu.

-I'm fine. -[Holly] Jenna.

What if you are pregnant?

Like one of those girls who doesn't know

until they're popping one out inside a Walmart.

For the last time...

I'm not pregnant.

There only one way to be sure.

[Ellen] This doesn't mean anything.

How can you say that? It could mean everything!

John, calm down.

Who knows where this came from.

It could have been a friend of hers.

Tell me this is not how you plan

on getting on Stuart Frost's good side.

Digging around in her damn car?

Playing detective is not gonna change

Stuart Frost's mind about you.

You're right.

Did you just agree with me?

It happens sometimes.

Like those hundred-year comets.

[knocking on door]

Sorry, uh, Dr. Harwick, you're needed in the ICU.

[tense music playing]

I'm telling you,

Nikki has to have one lying around.

[soft dramatic music playing]

His or hers, I wonder?

Oh, my God!

Put them back.

[soft dramatic music playing]

When you need to know...

...trust a hoe.

When did she start bleeding?

Less than an hour ago. She was fine last rounds.

We're gonna need a DNC stat.

-Notify OB. -She's pregnant?

I don't think we're allowed to do that.

Just do it!

[ECG monitor beeping]

[exhales]

[dramatic music playing]

Let's get her tissue samples to pathology, stat.

Yes, Doctor.

[Rayburn] How far along was she?

I don't know. Three, maybe four weeks?

Her father's coming right now.

You better go. Right now.

[dramatic music playing]

[woman] You've reached Meridian.

Please enter an extension--

[line beeps]

It's Rayburn.

I, uh, I think I found a potential candidate.

You know where to reach me.

[tense music playing]

Okay. Let's try to reset today.

I'm feeling good. You feeling good?

Peachy.

Bald-faced liar, check.

Keep your shit together.

I'll see you at lunch.

[door creaks close]

[Stuart] I can't believe this.

-A miscarriage? -The blood test confirmed.

Dad?

[Stuart] Find out where she was, who she was with.

I am going to ruin the prick who did this.

Will you just come talk in my office, please?

[door rattling]

Dad! Nikki, hey!

[grunting]

[tense music playing]

Shit.

-[grunts] -[glass shattering]

[tense music playing]

Dad! I'm here!

John Rayburn, you asshole!

-Where the fuck are you?! -[door creaks open]

Where are you?!

[PA machine explodes and sizzles]

[grunts]

[panting]

[grunting]

No!

He's real.

He's fucking real!

[screams]

[glass shattering]

The hell was that?

Wait a moment.

[ECG monitor beeping]

[Ellen] What is going on?

We are changing the sheets and she won't let go.

Francis, let go.

What are you doing?

Francis.

The hell is this?

Hey, hold on.

[tense music playing]

[Stuart] She wrote this?

How?

[dramatic music playing]

[singer] ♪ There are wrongs That are so dead wrong ♪

♪ That accepting them Could never sit right ♪

♪ Did you think You would pay no cost? ♪

♪ That I would lie down Let you burn my sky? ♪

♪ There's a time And there's a place ♪

♪ For forgiving and forgetting ♪

♪ But you can see it in my face ♪

♪ Because it's gonna be ♪

♪ Oh, there's gonna be... ♪

♪ I am, I am the reckoning ♪

♪ I am, I am the reckoning ♪

♪ Whoa, oh, oh ♪

♪ Whoa, oh ♪

♪ I am, I am the reckoning ♪

♪ I am, I am the reckoning ♪

♪ Whoa, oh, oh ♪

♪ Whoa, oh ♪

♪ Won't be washing My hands of this ♪

♪ Not unless it's with your blood ♪

♪ I will call This story finished ♪

♪ Once your name Is forever written in mud ♪

♪ There's a time And there's a place ♪

♪ For forgiving and forgetting ♪

♪ But I'm not in no mood for grace ♪

♪ I am, I am... ♪

♪ Whoa, oh, oh ♪

♪ Whoa, oh ♪

♪ I am, I am the reckoning ♪

♪ I am, I am the reckoning ♪

♪ Whoa, oh, oh ♪

♪ Whoa, oh ♪