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Honey, wake up. Wake up. I'm here. You're okay.

You were dreaming.

It got me. It got me.

Oh, baby, baby.

Hey, you were sleepwalking again.

Oh, you're right, honey, baby.

Calm down.

You're okay.

You're okay.

Careful,

it's hot.

You want marshmallows?

No?

You feeling a little bit better?

Mom, does everyone sleepwalk?

No, not everyone.

Some people.

I stopped when I was about your age.

How did you make the nightmares go away?

Well, you remember the trick I taught you.

You look down at your hand and you count your fingers.

You can't count when you're dreaming. You'll never get to five.

That's when I'd know I was asleep and I'd wake myself up.

What are you doing?

Just making sure.

Mom,

can I sleep with you tonight? What?

How can I say no to that face?

Mom?

Yeah?

How do we know we're not dreaming right now?

Because we're awake.

We're having a normal conversation.

We're going to go to sleep. We'll wake up again in six hours.

Hopefully.

But when I wake up, sometimes I'm still dreaming.

Get some sleep, baby.

You've got to get up early.

Love you, Mom.

I love you, too.

So much.

Amy? Where are you?

Answer me please.

Hey, sweetheart.

You okay?

Wake up, baby.

Hey,

are you sleepwalking again?

No, you are.

You're not going to bring her back by staring into the void, you know. God,

you scared me.

Jumpy.

Bad dreams, Ken?

So real this time.

She was alive.

I held her in my arms.

You were sleepwalking again, weren't you?

Yeah. You have to start locking your bedroom door at night. Do you know how

people fall to their deaths each year from sleepwalking out of windows, down

stairs? It's a fact. I read it on the Internet.

Sarah Hahn.

Have you thought about going back to that support group?

I told you it didn't do anything for me.

It was an accident.

A horrible, terrible accident, but it wasn't your fault.

Sometimes the universe just...

Allows things to happen. I don't want to hear that the universe allows or

doesn't allow bullshit.

I'm tired of it I've heard it all my life

Hold in. We gotta go. You're gonna be late for school.

Grandma packed your lunch, right?

Hello? Can you at least text me from that thing if you're not gonna talk to

What? Okay.

You can stay here and catch the bus.

Put that down for a second.

Please? Listen, I know things have been hard on you after what happened.

New school, new friends.

No friends, you mean.

That'll change, okay? You have to try to make friends. Put in some effort.

Things will get better.

You'll see.

We're going to move back home?

You know we can't afford to do that right now.

I don't mind living with Grandma.

She's nice.

Yeah, well, not a fan.

That house gives me bad dreams.

Oh, um, listen, I have to drive into the city this afternoon, so Grandma's going

to pick you up after school, okay?

Got it?

Um, bye.

Oh, I love you too, sweetheart.

sleepwalked since I was a kid.

But it was never like this. Never. Every single night.

It's out of control.

It only makes sense.

Look at everything you went through. All that trauma for years.

And then your daughter.

You're haunted.

You're haunted by her memory.

Oh, yeah.

It's overwhelming.

I wake up every single night in a panic.

Can't go back to sleep. And then I'm walking around the next day like a damn

zombie. Well, you just need to channel all of that into your art.

Pull it out of your psyche. Let it free you.

I mean, it is the best form of therapy. You know this.

I do.

Yeah.

So, you want to talk about the new work?

I know. It's gotten darker.

I mean, I think it's great.

Really strong.

And you know me. I'm not just saying that.

I think it's the start of something new.

God, that's all I want. The start of something new.

Listen, I want to put your work in next month's group show.

It'll draw a big crowd.

Kavanaugh will be featured.

Like Lawrence Kavanaugh? Mm -hmm.

What? No.

Why not give him a solo show? He only has a few new pieces, but it'll be huge,

and it'll bring collectors from all over New England.

I think... I love your new work. Oh, my God.

Anya, thank you, thank you, thank you. Oh, that's amazing.

What are old friends for?

I need you to finish up the new pieces, okay? I will. No pressure.

That's incredible.

Hold in. Look what I got.

Celebratory pizza.

What's your favorite?

Extra cheese and pepperoni.

Oh, that cheese binds me up. You didn't put olives on that thing, did you? You

know, I hate olives. No, Mom, no olives.

Oh, jeez, hon.

You're looking rough.

Your eyes have serious baggage. Really?

Not even congratulations on the show, Sarah. Happy for you? You need spiritual

alignment. You are all out of whack, you know? All pent up, in here, all the

time. Is it possible to eat without getting a lecture like I'm still a

teenager? Or is it just in your DNA to give ridiculous advice?

Just trying to help.

I don't need advice, Mom. I need sleep.

Oh, my gosh.

How are you?

Pretty.

Look at that big one.

Oh, look at the goats.

They've got the weirdest eyes.

Yeah. Can you get some cotton candy?

Absolutely not. That stuff is poison.

They can have a little bit. They never have that kind of stuff.

Here, baby. I'll buy you something. What did I just say?

What did I just say? Michael, let them be kids for a while.

Stop. Hold in.

Holden, here, didn't you have to share it with your sister, though? Are you

serious right now? I want to ride the horse. Keep an eye on her.

Don't let her run off.

Amy, you sure you want to wait?

The long line.

I didn't think she was going to take off like that. I can't keep her chained to

my wrist. But you could actually watch her. She could have got killed.

Are you incompetent?

Do you actually fucking listen?

It's like you're purposely fucking ignoring me!

Wow, look at that.

You like the red?

Yes, I do.

Here,

open this one, kiddo.

What is it?

I don't know. You're going to have to open it.

Unless you want to guess.

Hmm. Feels like... It's a box of air.

It's a box of air. It's a hot air balloon.

I'm so glad.

All right, you ready, kiddo?

Yes. Okay, close your eyes.

No peeking.

Happy birthday to you.

Happy birthday.

gonna come true it's gonna come true time for cake i

told you this was important do you think i want to go i mean you know i feel

about public speaking you knew i wouldn't be able to go but of course you

to take alissa with you because she's indispensable right she's my assistant

what the fuck's your problem i mean she's not even remotely attractive god

are disgusting

what you admitted to doing after I was pregnant with Amy.

Are you going to bring that up every fucking time? It's like your goddamn

card. Seriously, I can't get around it every fucking time.

Fuck!

I want a divorce.

A what?

Yeah?

Are you out of your fucking mind?

I've been talking to a lawyer.

Oh, yeah?

Mm -hmm.

We're firm.

You'll find out soon enough.

It's over, Michael.

We're done.

Absolutely not.

You really want to break up this family? What for? Why would you want to do

that? You know why.

The last couple bruises you gave me?

I took pictures.

And I've been recording your outbursts, too. The lies, the screaming, the abuse,

all of it. Oh, you're recording it right now? Mm -hmm.

You were such a gaslighter.

Constantly leading me into fights and confrontation.

Just so you can leverage it all by recording me.

It's not going to work, you know. In fact, you'll actually have the opposite

effect in court.

I highly doubt the photos of my bruises will have the opposite effect in court.

You did that to yourself.

What? You are inhuman.

Fuck you, you miserable fucking bitch.

Delete. Delete.

Delete. Where is your precious evidence now, huh?

Where's your grandmaster fucking plan now? You are not going to take my kids

from me. Calm down. Stop.

Hi, Michael.

I wanted to come here and say... I'm sorry.

I wanted to forgive you for everything you did.

I really wanted to.

But I can't.

You took her from me.

Like you always said you would.

As much as I wished that reality could somehow turn

over and play out differently, it can't.

It won't.

She's gone.

Because of you.

What are you doing here?

Hey, Joelle.

Long time.

I just needed to come here and play my piece. Yeah, I heard what you said.

Blaming him for everything.

You ruined my brother's life.

You did this to him.

Left him when he needed you the most. He wouldn't let me leave him.

He used every legal trick, every connection with the court. Please, the

always take the mom's side.

If you'd only let him see his kids, like any dad has a right to. He had too many

rights.

He was a monster.

He pushed me down the goddamn stairs, and you know that. Still sticking with

that story? Of course you are.

Because you couldn't just push for a divorce. You had to ruin his life,

you? Ruin his... You know what he did to me.

You were there for me, you remember that?

At least you pretended to be. Don't twist this around.

Amy wanted to be with her father. She always did.

Those kids meant everything to him.

And you could have stayed with him for them.

But no.

You could only think about yourself.

How dare you?

Do you have any idea what's done to me? He needed you. And you threw him away.

And now...

Now he might never wake up.

Because of you.

Let's just end it right there, okay? Before I completely lose my shit.

Because I'm about to. I really am.

Goodbye, Joelle.

Go to hell.

My kids too, you fucking bitch. Get out.

Fucking leave.

Holden, you know my rule about telcons at the table.

Sorry, Grandma.

You can watch a boob tube after dinner.

YouTube.

Whatever. So how was everyone's day?

Anything interesting happen?

Well, I watched a fascinating documentary about the futility of human

Jesus, Mom.

how much to do except think all day.

And I realized that we are all just talking animals, constantly trying to

distract ourselves from the truth of our human purpose.

Holden, you were put on this earth as a pure spirit.

You did a great job with the tuna casserole. Well, thank you.

What, you don't like your dinner?

Answer Grandma, please.

I was with Dad last night.

With Dad?

In my dreams.

What happened?

He tried to take me away again.

I didn't want to go.

Holden.

Come on out, buddy.

It was a nightmare, Holden.

It felt so real.

You remember the counting trick, right? Next time you have a nightmare, you

count your fingers.

Okay?

Can I make an excuse?

Yeah.

They're coming to get you, Barbara.

Stop it! You're ignorant! Holden? They're coming for you, Barbara.

Stop it. You're acting like a child.

They're coming for you.

Maybe. There comes one of them now.

Oh, no!

Yeah, wake up.

I need a bed.

Get those teeth for us.

I'm awake now.

Well, it's past ten and you gotta get some sleep.

Can I please be on my tablet for a few more minutes, please?

No, you know the rule. Your devices stay downstairs at night, no bargaining.

Just, I don't really want to go to sleep right now.

Well, just close your eyes and think beautiful things.

Like the beach, camping in the woods.

The petting zoo.

Why'd you bring that up?

I was just dreaming about it.

Of course that scared Amy.

Dad was so mad at you.

That's not a nice memory, Holden.

Think about... Disney World.

Hmm? You remember Space Mountain?

You threw up that gummy candy all over me?

Disney World was the best.

Hello?

I miss you so much.

That's a dream.

I have to wake up.

Oh, God.

Holden.

Thank you, baby.

It's more for you.

Oh, my God.

You saved me.

Mom, why do you sleepwalk so much?

No one knows.

I think something's wrong.

But I'm gonna find out, okay?

You're gonna get help.

I've had multiple near misses now.

I could have killed myself.

I have no control over my body while I'm asleep, and that is terrifying.

What's going on?

Am I crazy?

Is my subconscious trying to kill me? You mentioned taking medication.

What were you prescribed?

I... No, I... I sometimes

take my mother's sleeping pills.

Once in a while, not often.

hoping that they'll knock me out hard enough that I won't sleepwalk.

That's not advisable, Sarah.

Barely helps anyway.

I think your nightmares and sleepwalking are a manifestation of misplaced guilt.

You didn't cause that accident.

You invited your husband over for closure.

That's it.

Did I?

I want us to be a family again, like we're supposed to be. That's not going

happen.

I don't think so.

You want to know something really disturbing?

I can handle the nightmares.

As long as I get to see Amy.

Even if it's just for a second.

That's fucked up, right?

It's clearly not normal.

Nightmares aren't normal, no.

Yeah, but it's the sleepwalking that scares me.

I just need something that is going to shut it down.

I'm not aware of any medication that can do that safely.

But I'm going to refer you to a specialist.

They'll do some tests.

It could be neurophysiological for all we know.

We're going to figure this out, okay?

We got this.

Beloved and compassionate spirits, assist me in releasing all energies and

intrusions that are not in divine alignment.

Hello? What are you doing?

Did you drop acid or are you just trying to freak me out?

I am calling on our ancestors to get rid of all this bad energy in the house.

It's like cobwebs.

It's giving me a headache.

Right. Well, I hope it helps.

It's coming from your mind, you know.

You're bringing it in.

It's a spiritual force.

Mom, you do know that the 70s ended a long time ago, right?

But if you do have any sweet drugs stashed away that you'd like to share.

Oh, God, I wish.

Beloved and compassionate spirits, assist me.

My dreaming?

We're always dreaming.

Even when we're awake.

I miss you so much.

I've been waiting for you.

Come on.

Come outside and play.

Oh my God!

Hold it!

Hold it!

Hold it! Wait now!

Hold it!

Hold it!

Hold it! Hold it! Baby!

Baby! No!

No!

What are you two doing?

Get inside before you freeze your asses off.

Come on.

Damn wiring.

Hey, it's gonna be all right.

We'll make sure the windows can't be opened at night.

And we're gonna lock our doors, too.

You know, you shouldn't wake a sleepwalker. It's dangerous.

That's an old wives tale.

No, it's true.

Just like if you die in your sleep, you get trapped in your dream.

I'm sorry, where did you read that? That is some new age hippie bullshit.

Excuse me. I don't want to sleepwalk anymore.

You won't.

We'll make sure none of us can leave our rooms at night, okay?

We keep them locked.

Dad's back.

What? Me too.

They're both spirits.

You were dreaming, Holden. This ghost talks to me through the door.

Come with me, Holden.

Come with me.

Baby, that was just a memory.

That happened before the accident, remember?

Can you hear them?

Amy? Help me.

Please.

Oh,

my God.

Am I still dreaming?

So then how did you sleepwalk through a locked door?

I don't know. I must have walked in and pulled the shut.

Okay.

I guess that's possible.

Just freaking weird.

I had a dream last night.

I was with Amy.

We were playing outside like we used to.

You were with Amy?

I thought I was dreaming for hours.

But... When I woke up, it was only a few minutes.

Well, that's how dreams work.

You know, it can be hours or even days, but it's really just a few minutes.

You know, I had a dream not long ago that I was back in high school.

And a whole year went by. Football games, prom, and then suddenly I'm at

graduation and completely stark naked. You know, wah, wah. I mean, like,

everything, everything just out there.

It was mortifying.

That was way too much information.

Can you turn that down, please?

Or go play somewhere else?

I swear to God, you're turning into a goddamn zombie.

Holden, I didn't mean that.

I'm sorry.

So listen, I invited my friend Bai over tomorrow night to do a cleansing.

Who?

Bai. Bai Zhao.

She's a Buddhist.

Oh, come on, you remember her, don't you? She used to do my tarot card

when you were a kid.

You have had some weird friends over the years.

Thanks. What kind of cleansing is this, anyway?

Please don't tell me it's an exorcism.

Technically, it's an exorcism. But she's good.

She just cleansed a house last summer in Danville. Well, can she get rid of

Michael but Amy gets to stay?

I don't think it works that way.

Hello?

Yeah.

Cerebral atrophy?

Oh, God.

Yeah. Uh -huh. I retain the right.

We're technically still married, even though I... Yeah.

Uh -huh.

I'll be in later today.

Thank you.

Well, all I can say is thank God that horrible man is nearly off the planet.

refused to give up the ghost for way too long. Mom, can you please just stop and

let me think about this? Think about what?

Are you, sir?

Holton should see his father one last time.

And I want you to come with us.

Oh, Jesus H. Christ on a crutch.

I'll get my coat.

I'll get him ready.

Hi.

Oh, hi.

Are you Mrs. Anders?

I go by Pangborn now. We were separated before the accident.

Understood. I'm Dr. Hanson. We spoke on the phone.

I'm new here.

This is kind of embarrassing, but I think I was wrong about the cerebral

atrophy.

Wrong?

How so?

Well, he's on a definite decline, that's for sure, but he does have occasional

intermittent increases in brain activity.

Increases?

I'm sorry, I don't understand.

Well, I went through his files, and it's been happening since the accident.

Every night during REM sleep, sudden, intense bursts of gamma waves.

It's really extraordinary in a comatose patient. I've never seen anything like

it.

So what does that mean?

Well, sleep and dreams are still the wild west of consciousness research.

But high gamma like that, that usually means lucid dreaming.

Taking control of his dreams.

Oh, God. Oh, it happens.

It's involuntary.

It can be a little unsettling. A little?

I almost pissed myself.

Holden!

Hey!

It's okay.

I know it's hard.

Let it out.

Sarah?

Can I speak with you for a moment?

Just us.

Hold in love.

Go with Grandma, please.

Come on, kiddo.

Let's get some candy.

I just...

I wanted to apologize for the other day.

I said... What I said was cruel and heartless, and I'm sorry.

I've just been under a lot of pressure lately.

I'm barely sleeping, and... And I'm... It's okay.

I mean, we're all going through this.

I've been having nightmares.

Really frightening ones.

Like Michael's trying to reach out to me.

Tell me something.

Or maybe I'm just trying to deal with all of this subconsciously.

I don't know, but I feel like I'm losing my mind.

Like reality is slipping away in increments.

Believe me, I know.

I've been spiraling every day since the accident.

I had a dream where he tried to warn me.

I think he was trying to tell me about you.

What?

So, what are you... planning on doing with Michael.

Because I know you've been talking to the doctors.

Well, it's been nearly three months.

He's not getting any better.

Just please, maybe, let him hang on a little bit longer.

Please. I have a feeling he's going to wake up very soon.

Look, I know it. He tells me he is.

Look, I... I know this has been hell.

And I know you blame me. No, not anymore.

Look, everyone knows Michael had issues.

He was cruel when we were kids.

Picked on me all the time.

But he was my brother.

He's my brother.

I'm so sorry, Joelle.

If I could change things.

Turn back time.

I know.

Leave me, I know.

Told him in his room?

Yeah. I told him to stay there until the insanity was over.

Can't believe I let you talk me into a seance.

I don't know what I was thinking. This is good for your soul.

A releasing of the unconscious forces.

It's exactly what you need. God, let's just get this over with, please.

Oh!

Bye, Zell.

Oh, it's been too long.

Hey, how you doing, girl?

Oh, how long has it been?

Oh, you looking old.

Your wrinkles got wrinkled. Well, when you were a kid, the rainbows were in

black and white.

Hi.

Oh, wow.

Last time I saw you, you were in college.

You're getting old, too.

It's good to see you, too. Bye.

Oh, there's a darkness around you. Not inside, but out.

It's like a great big shadow over you.

Sarah's been having really bad dreams. She's sleepwalking.

We need you to put an end to it.

Yes. Oh, yes.

I sense presences here. All around you.

Are you saying the house is haunted?

No, houses aren't haunted.

People, people are haunted.

Ghosts latch onto you most of the time. We never see them, but they can affect

your health.

That's why they used to say a person's in low spirits or high spirits.

Ghosts come out of the mind, but that doesn't make them any less real.

Well, that is comforting.

So, let's get the party started.

You got anything to drink? Like a whiskey sour?

Okay.

I want you to understand this from a different perspective.

A Buddhist perspective.

Reality is a construct of the brain. It's full of supernatural beings.

They can all be invited in through the mind.

Sometimes willingly, sometimes not. What about if someone's barely holding on to

life? Can they manifest into nightmares?

Of course.

The soul is not always tethered to the body. It's free to roam around at night

while we dream.

The Chinese used to believe that sleepwalkers were possessed by evil

The demon would try and lead them to their death. They'd take them to the

or a lake to drown or even sleepwalk them straight off a cliff.

What is the pen and paper for?

I'm going to see if I can summon the spirits into ink and try and find out

to put them to rest.

He's getting closer every day.

He's not dead, no.

Not yet.

You told her about Michael. I swear I didn't say a word.

Oh, he's cruel, monstrous, and angry. So angry.

He feels wronged by you.

He wants his son back.

He wants to be with you again. He wants to reunite on the other side.

The place where death and dreams meet. He's getting closer.

He's growing near.

What

the hell

is...

happening this is real why are you here amy it's all

one one endless dream he's coming for you he's almost here

amy

amy

with me, he wouldn't hold it forever.

Leave my son alone!

No!

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

What's happening?

Bye.

No, bye. Don't. Sarah, call 911.

No, no, no. She had a history of seizures.

And she had a stroke eight or nine years ago. And we were just having a quiet

evening. I mean, oh, God.

There was really nothing we could do.

She was just there.

Hey, baby.

What's going on?

Nothing. You excited for the show?

Yeah, really excited.

Hopefully sell a few pieces and we can get a place of our own.

So keep your fingers crossed, okay?

That looks like the ghost from my dream.

Like Dad.

Yeah, except Dad is still alive.

And ghosts can't be both alive and dead at the same time, now can they?

Then why's he telling me he's in hell?

Because they're just bad dreams, hon.

That's it.

We're letting them get to us way too much.

We gotta stay strong.

Or the world will beat us down.

Sarah, I think these new pieces are an absolute revelation.

The shadow forms, the chiaroscuro, there's violence under the surface.

Who are some of your influences?

Um, you know, I really like Giacometti. It reminds me of Marinella's work.

It's so fascinating.

Do you also know Chet Zarr?

I mean, that is also a very interesting artist. I love Chet Zarr. I'm not

familiar with him. Oh, look.

The bell of the ball finally arrived.

Wow.

Kavanaugh made it to his own show.

Thank you. That's a first.

Sarah!

How's it going, girl?

Choosing it up?

I'm trying to.

I'm exhausted.

Any interested buyers?

No, not yet, but the night is still young. Oh, hey, there's Kavanaugh. You

me to introduce you?

No. No, it's... Come on. Stop being so antisocial. You've got to meet him. I'm

not. Lawrence.

Lawrence. Hi.

Hi. I want you to meet Sarah Pangborn.

Oh. You're Sarah Pangborn.

Possibly. I have to say, I love your new work.

I am truly glad you're a part of the show.

You are.

I'm sorry.

I meant to say thank you.

You know, your style is reminiscent of Francis Bacon. It's so stark and

emotionally raw.

That's a huge compliment.

I've never even considered my work in the same realm.

Well, I think it's a direction you should continue to explore.

Do you know James Jarrison?

Yes.

Amazing artist.

Well, Jarrison and Deidre Clem were my mentors in New York back in the 80s.

Will you excuse me for a moment?

Yes, of course.

Everything okay?

I'll be right back.

Amy?

Amy?

Baby, turn around, please.

Please?

Hello? Amy?

Cheryl.

Come with me.

Forever. No.

Where's Amy?

Give her to me.

Hey, Joelle.

Hey, I'm just calling you back.

It's been almost a week.

The doctors say he's still on a steady decline. He's just, he's not improving.

I know. He's getting worse.

He wants it to end.

I can feel it.

It's like he's reaching out to me.

We all want to hold on for a miracle, but... No.

No, he's suffered long enough.

Okay. I will call you tomorrow when we'll make the arrangement.

Take care, Joelle.

When Michael dies, who's not going to let you go?

Why would you say that?

You were there.

You heard what came out of Bi's mouth.

That man is in a coma.

He's not even dead yet.

But his spirit got through.

You said it yourself, Mom. I... I need to let them go.

They're just projections.

We saw them.

They're real.

Please.

Please, this is... God, this is making me feel sick. I can't handle it. Hear me

out.

What if Michael's spirit gets stronger once it's free from his body? What then?

How are you going to protect yourself?

How are you going to protect your son?

Stop!

I don't want to keep talking about this anymore. It's making me crazy. Okay,

fine. Don't listen to me.

Just... Forget everything I just said.

I need to get out.

I need to be out of this house for a while.

Make sure Holden's in bed by nine.

Please.

Please. That's all I ask. Just one more chance.

I gave you too many chances. You need help, Michael.

Serious, psychiatric help. Stop saying that.

Hey, Sarah. How are you? Hey.

I was just out for a drive.

Wondering if you want to grab a drink.

There's three.

Are you feeling all right?

I just need a night out and some good company. Well, Sarah, honestly,

I don't think you should be driving a car while you're sleeping.

What?

Are you sure you don't need me to come with you?

I know it's not going to be easy. It's okay.

Just stay here and keep Holden's mind off things.

It's something I have to do alone.

It's going to end after this.

No more nightmares.

No more sleepwalking. Right?

Come here.

You got this.

You're very strong.

You got that from me.

I love you, kiddo.

I love you, too.

Hey,

baby.

It's over.

Dad's gone?

Yeah.

But it's like we talked about.

He's no longer suffering.

No more bad dreams.

There you go.

Not as a bug.

Try to get some sleep, okay?

I will never let anything happen to you.

Ever.

Love you, Mom.

I love you, too.

So much.

Mom?

This is your fault.

Amy? It's your fault I'm here.

Oh, God.

I am so sorry, Amy.

I love you so much.

You're my love.

You want to know the truth?

I wanted to go with him.

Don't say that.

Please.

It's all right. It's not real. Baby, it's not real.

It's just a dream.

We're going to wake up and it's going to feel better.

We're going to wake up.

No,

she didn't have any other health issues.

I think she was sleepwalking.

Sleepwalking? That happen frequently?

Yeah, occasionally.

Friends in the family.

I do it, even my son's sleepwalk.

I'm sorry, do you think this is going to take much longer?

I have to say those things.

To protect you.

You know that?

You should have told him the truth.

doing this.

You can't see it, but it's him.

Grandma was right.

You need help.

He wanted to take you away from me.

I'll never let that happen. Do you hear me?

Never. Ever.

That sounds doable.

We don't need a big funeral.

Most of her friends have already passed away.

It'll just be about a dozen of us.

Yeah.

Thank you.

Sorry, dinner's a little late.

It's your favorite.

Curry.

Dig in, guys. It's getting cold.

Spicy.

Well, enjoy it.

This'll be the last time.

I don't want it to be the last time.

I want you back.

I want my kids back. Michael.

Please.

Let me finish.

I want it to be a family again, like we're supposed to be.

That's not gonna happen.

We're separated.

One way or another, we're getting a divorce.

I don't care how long you drag this out. Give me one more chance, please.

That's all I ask. Just one more chance.

I gave you too many chances.

And every time you went back to your old ways, you need help, Michael.

Serious, psychiatric help. Stop saying that. I'm so tired of you fucking saying

that. Kids, go upstairs and find Grandma. Take your dinners with you. Mom

Dad need to talk.

Stop yelling. I'm done with it. Done with your abuse. Abuse.

You and your pathetic allegations.

My lawyers have photos of the bruises, Michael, and the black eye.

Everyone's going to know who you are now.

Free one.

You're lucky I was so kind, so caring.

I gave up everything, everything for you and those kids, my entire existence,

and this?

Is what you do to me? Go to hell.

My kids too, you fucking bitch.

Get out.

Get out right now or I will call the police.

That's it. Stop.

That's it. That is it. Stop. Sarah. I'm calling them. You did this. You brought

this on yourself.

Just stop.

Hi, is this the police?

Stop. This is Sarah Pangborn.

Please.

Please I'm going then get out right now fucking leave

Yeah,

I'm

here I'm okay No, I'm fine I

he did He left.

I thought you left.

I didn't leave without saying goodbye.

You know, your mom didn't let me tell you about the present that I have for

The reason why I came here is because she'd be jealous because she knows how

much you're going to like it.

What is it?

I don't know.

Okay.

Oh, my gosh.

A pie bomb?

A Welsh cob.

Just like you wanted. I mean, perfect markings, perfect mane.

So we'll go down at the Staples in the morning.

But if we don't leave now, your mom's never going to let you have them.

Are you serious?

Yeah.

It's okay?

Well, I'm going to be honest, okay?

Your mom doesn't want you to go.

But I feel like we could make an exception just this once, right?

Me too.

Holden.

Come on out, buddy.

It's your daddy.

Holden, come on. Me and your sister and you are gonna go on a trip.

Holden, open the door now.

Open the door.

No, love.

First thing in the morning.

Daddy's tired.

I'm okay. I'm okay. I'm okay. Daddy's just a little tired.

Daddy! I'm okay. We'll be home soon. Don't worry.

Daddy's a little tired.

I think she put something in my food.

Who did?

Ellen.

Your mom.

Mom?

Dad took Amy.

What?

It can seem like hours or even days go by.