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Harder!

- You like that? - Yeah! Yeah!

Seamus?

Stop.

Seamus!

Seamus?

Shit! Shoot! Okay.

Please don't tell me I cleared my schedule for nothing.

I'm sorry, Dad, I... just got distracted.

We said 11AM sharp. Where's the hunting gear?

Oh... shit.

It's... it's at the dock.

And why aren't you down there?

I...

Go wash your face.

She shouldn't see this. Keep her away.

Here.

Grace, stop.

He lost, and now he's dead.

This was not a part of Spencer's plan.

Then it was the masked guy who stabbed me.

We... we need to get the hell off the island ASAP.

Merle. Merle can take us back.

We need to get back to the boathouse.

And go back through the woods with a masked killer

on the loose? No. No, no, no way. No way.

Maybe they're gone. Maybe it was just all about Jayden.

Why? Who would wanna hurt Jayden?

Who...

We'll go as a group, okay? I'll lead.

Well, she's not going anywhere. I'll stay.

I'll help.

Just be careful.

Let's go, before it gets dark.

Hey, are you coming?

I'll stay.

Alfre, go with Mommy.

Be there in a minute.

Be careful.

Grace...

We will...

find the person who did this.

You did this.

Do you understand?

My son is dead because of you.

- What did he look like? - Uh... a whitish mask,

an old-fashioned suit,

black cap, black gloves, creepy as fuck.

- The boat's gone. - It sounded like he went

to go fish. He would take it back to share the bounty.

Let's see if he left a note. Or a gun.

- This is unusual. - If he's not back by dinner

with his bounty, I'm swimming to the mainland.

The cold and the currents aren't just myth and hyperbole.

Is there any way to call him back?

This is the only island for 30 miles. There's no cell service.

So we have to wait until when?

If Merle doesn't come back,

Monday.

It's either the beast or the deep.

The creepy masked guy with the knife... how the fuck

did Spencer run a huge business without cell service?

Well, I've seen him with a satellite phone once or twice,

- but we never had access to it. - Oh, okay.

Satellite phone, priority number one.

The destroyed satellite phone, just sitting in the den

looking like a cubist art reject.

Wait, did you know he was trapping us here?

Of course not! Your father hired me to oversee two things:

his end-of-life arrangements and the execution of his will.

- Emphasis on execution. - Okay, okay, I think just given

the extreme circumstances, we tear up that will.

It's a legal document. The original's with his lawyers

- on the mainland. - Okay, huge respect for Spencer

and I'm not trying to be off-base, but could he have brought

a gun for hire to the island?

It's okay, sweetie.

- Come on. - Grandpa bad man.

- He's not, sweetheart. - Hello, he set up bear traps

- for your crazy competition. - He put us through hell,

but he didn't want us dead. The... the mask, whatever

the hell this was, it's different.

The difference is this sham doctor. She shows up and people

start dropping like flies. What a coincidence.

Kristy said the murderer was wearing a mask. Maybe he

- or she-isn't an outsider. - It isn't family.

So what, the doctor? Or are you accusing me too, Flo?

Or maybe it's him, the new family.

- Vincent is family! - You sure about that?

- Kristy, come on! - What? How do we know

- he's not making that shit up? - Spencer had proof!

Like he had proof about her?

Are you saying she's not family?

- Now that you mention it. - Okay, anyone with a boat

- could get here. - Okay, so maybe Jayden

was targeted. Was he ever involved in anything illegal?

You shut your mouth! Shut your mouth!

I loved him, I'm just trying to figure out what happened.

So there's no boat. How about we make a raft or something?

Those channels take down boats every year. We're toast

- if we don't have a motor. - I am duty-bound to tell you

that even if you left the island,

the competition still goes ahead.

No! I loved my son and my husband!

I'm sorry. Nothing changes the terms of Spencer's will,

not even death... his or anyone else's.

If you don't play, you can't get his inheritance.

Alright, we're not going anywhere tonight.

We all sleep together in here.

The killer could be in this house.

Dude!

Well, we would know if he was.

The house is huge.

No one sleeps alone.

Daddy, I hear ocean. Do again.

My mattress is never gonna make it down the stairs.

Let's just all clean up and grab what we need for sleeping.

Everyone. Yeah?

Yeah, okay.

Are you ready for your first slumber party?

- Yep. - Yeah.

I'm gonna go warm up some milk

to calm down.

Yeah, if that works, I'll take the whole cow.

Figured you'd be out building a raft by now.

Yeah, no,

this family doesn't need any more tragedy.

Um...

I talked to my mom.

About my birth father.

Did you... know,

all this time?

Yeah.

The situation is complicated.

Always has been.

Okay, I know that this isn't exactly a great time,

but why didn't you ever say anything to me?

Because your mother and I laid it to rest.

We lived under the same roof.

You know? I mean, even when I was a kid,

there was just...

there was nothing from you.

Is this about the money?

'Cause I don't have any.

Look, I don't care about the money,

- that's not... - No?

No. I, um...

I just wanna...

I wanna connect with you.

With... my father.

Well, we did that.

If you don't want the money, you should drop out

of the competition.

Greedy little bastard.

Just like my father predicted.

I brought food.

You'll feel better if you eat something.

I'm not hungry.

I'll just leave it here in case you change your mind.

Grace, I...

Sorry? Yes. Yes, everyone is sorry.

But I really am.

I mean, not just for now. I could've done better.

We... we all could've done better.

Well, I wasn't a joy to work for.

I made it harder for you.

It's this place.

It's toxic.

Spencer's legacy...

This family brings people into their orbit

and destroys them.

Especially if you're an outsider.

- People like us. - People who aren't...

Spoiled, privileged...

White.

Maybe we need to change that.

Keep an eye out.

Watch out for each other.

Because they won't.

I can do that.

Every murderer needs a weapon.

An outsider needs to protect herself.

We could get off this island.

Go back to the way things were before.

I can throw the money away.

I'm being paid well enough.

And that's not what Spencer wanted.

You have no idea what he wanted. You're not family.

That's why he wanted a neutral party. To keep this clean

from your selfishness, ineptitude and greed.

Ah!

You think I'm fucking with you?

You're just angry because a competition means

that you would have to actually earn something for once.

Stay out of the way, or you're gonna need

a real doctor!

You better hope I don't catch you!

Wait, wait, wait, stop! Stop! You're the killer!

Wrong again.

I would never, ever kill family.

No, your father said you would do anything for cash!

That a killer instinct without control is weakness!

Oh, trust me,

I'm gonna be very controlled with you.

Stay the fuck away from me!

When this weekend is over I'm going straight to the police!

And you're gonna tell them what?

- The truth. - Beauty is truth. Truth,

beauty, that is all you know on earth and all you need to know.

You're fucking crazy!

I'm not the one who trapped us here, forcing us

to compete to the death!

The police won't believe a word you say.

Your family will. They all hate you!

They all know that you'd stop at nothing to win!

Look at you, fleeing on a wood chipper!

- This is a joke to you? - Of course it's a joke.

I mean, what did you think,

I was gonna go all Lizzie Borden on you?

I'm...

I'm gonna get down from here,

then I'm going back...

Help! Please! Get me out of here!

Killer instinct, Daddy?

Fuck you for ever doubting me.

We be close, Papa?

All night.

It's okay.

There you go.

Hey.

Do you love me?

Seamus, why would you ask me that?

And you'll stay with me...

through anything?

Oh my god, please don't tell me that you...

- I did something. - To Jayden? Please not that,

- please... - Jayden? What? No!

Oh.

It's Liv, um...

Liv is my daughter.

So you're the mystery man.

Seamus, I... I don't know what to think right now.

Well, it sounds like you think

I had something to do with Jayden's death.

Okay, you were being so awful,

and weird, and I... I don't know, Seamus, I was scared.

So you jump to the conclusion that I'm a psycho killer?

Jeez!

I'm glad you know me so well.

You know, apparently I don't, since you've been keeping

secret daughters from me, even when we were trying

to have a baby that whole time.

That whole time.

What else aren't you telling me?

Got any other secrets I don't know about?

It... it was in the past,

it was...

a long time ago, Kristy.

You know, "it" is a person.

One of the few people I actually like here.

That wild turkey didn't stand a chance.

Well, I think it might have had an advantage.

A shotgun can't shoot itself, my dear.

The meal can't serve itself.

- Birgit! Birgit! - Tell again Achilles

how he has slayed the Calydonian boar.

What? What the hell are you going on about?

Ugh, your father-son blood bonding, cretin.

Achilles had his bloody headphones in his ears the whole time.

Oh my god! Music helps me concentrate, Dad.

You can't hunt something you can't hear.

Unless you're hunting George Michael.

Honestly, what is it about George Michael? You're obsessed.

Oh, Dad, everyone loves him.

Well, I don't. That high lady voice,

that... that Freedom song you keep singing.

All those lines about a secret

and someone he's got to be... and then there's that video.

'K, it's an ode to Blade Runner, okay?

It's an ode to pornography. The guy's as queer as a $3 bill.

Dad, all of my friends are playing with sexuality.

Your friends are nothing like George Michael, trust me.

No, they certainly aren't.

Why doesn't he just stop beating about the bush

and just tell the world he's gay? Right, Seamus?

Right.

Maybe he doesn't because he knows the world

would stop buying his records if he did.

Dinner's served.

- Finally. - We are starting with gazpacho.

Birgit!

You've served this cold.

Yes, my dear, it's supposed to be.

I can't.

She's here.

You look like you've seen a ghost.

Congratulations to those still left in the game,

and condolences to Seamus for choking on the first challenge,

unless he's proven me wrong for the first time in his life.

This second challenge is more difficult than the first.

Again, no winner,

only a loser who will be out of the running for the inheritance.

In the middle of the night, another tone will sound.

The remaining players are to convene in the basement,

where they can prove their worth or...

admit their shame.

So what is it now? Red-hot pokers?

Trinh pulling your nails out?

What cheery family tradition's next?

Where is Trinh?

Dr. Trinh!

- Hello? - Dr. Trinh?

- Dr. Trinh? - Dr. Trinh?

Dr. Trinh!

Dr. Trinh?

Dr. Trinh?

Dr. Trinh?

Theo?

Oh, sorry.

Any luck?

No.

My god, what a nightmare.

Tell me about it.

I think coming back here was a mistake.

Should've never gotten off that fucking boat.

Now you're a Galloway, though.

Yay?

Spencer should've just told you.

Ah... Not Spencer.

Seamus.

Whatever.

Hasn't changed my life one way or another and it's not gonna,

- so... - Not gonna?

Make it out of this weekend a multimillionaire,

so yeah, change your life.

Certainly might change mine.

Yeah, you um...

you must have had a pretty hard life, huh? Out there.

No harder than yours,

although I'm not really a Galloway anymore.

But, uh...

sorry for everything my family put you and your mom through.

And uh... if I don't win this thing,

I hope you do.

'Cause you...

deserve it.

We should keep looking.

Vincent.

What? What's the problem?

Is it 'cause I'm not Theo?

I mean, I'm not the only one out to kiss a cousin.

Stay the fuck away from me.

Be careful.

Killer could be out there.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

Take my fucking chances.

Dr. Trinh?

Dr. Trinh?

Ah!

That's Trinh's.

She was wearing it today.

Oh god.

Hey, guys? We found Trinh's remains

- out by the wood chipper. - Oh my god, like,

- what, through the chipper? - Yeah.

Okay, so the killer is still here.

And Jayden wasn't the only target.

Okay, let's get everybody inside, lock the doors.

- Liv's not back. - Has anybody seen her?

You stay here, I'll go back out.

- No, I'm coming with you. - No, stay put! She'll be back.

- Why, just leave her out there? - No, that is two people

- who've been murdered, Seamus. - No!

What if you go out there, she comes back,

then we'll wonder where you are! Listen,

I know this doesn't feel good, but we have to be careful.

Oh, I see.

Careful of your own. She's not the right kind of family.

That's not fair.

Jayden, Trinh,

and now Liv. What do they all share in common?

Birgit, Liv is a trained soldier. She can defend herself

- better than any of us. - I care about Liv.

- Bullshit you do! - I'll just leave the lights on

outside and stand watch during the night.

And I'll stay with you. She's coming back. She's coming back.

I know what I see.

I know what I see!

She's always hated Jayden. Always hated Liv.

Goddamn it, Birgit!

Well, clean up on aisle 1.

Are you feeling okay, Grace?

Oh, if you don't like it, don't eat it.

You okay, honey?

Maybe Birgit could fry up a hamburger.

Aw...

What's wrong?

You're not feeling good?

I don't know.

Maybe you're not used to all this high-quality food.

Right? Growing up in a trailer park...

Yeah.

Yeah, I think everything here is way too rich

for your blood.

A little too refined for your palate.

In this family,

we take care of our own.

Got it, Mom?

Taking care of your own?

What the fuck are you talking about?

The Galloway way.

You know, I just...

I didn't expect that it would escalate to murder.

First Jayden,

now Liv? So you can win?

Don't be ridiculous.

I wouldn't touch your kids to scratch them.

Bullshit.

Oh, but hey, if someone takes care of them for me,

just tell me who to tip on my way up.

Not so tough now, are you?

Arrogant bitch!

What the fuck was that?

What...

Whoa. I got this.

Come on!

Come here!

- I'm not scared of you. - You should be!

Locked. We gotta break it in. We gotta break it in.

... two, one.

You took my son from me!

I saw it happen! He was killed!

- You have any proof of that? - Three, two, one!

You took my son from me!

Stop it! Come on,

stop it! Stop it!

- What the fuck, Grace? - Oh, my god!

Oh, don't all look at me like that!

You all taught me this!

Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!

My hands...

They're my artistic livelihood.

I should have had them insured.

Yeah, well, fuck them.

I'll be back in the next. We'll kick their asses

and we're gonna fucking win together.

Oh, my god.

There's no "we" in Dad's plan.

The basement tone.

I think we're supposed to start.

We're gonna start when my 9-fingered sister gets down here

with clean clothes just like the rest of us.

Do we carry on without Trinh?

I read that will.

Nothing stops it.

No psycho survivor...

Let's get the fatherly love over with. Blah blah blah,

you suck, I'm great.

What, you didn't get enough when he was alive?

No winner, only a loser. The last person across

is eliminated.

Across that?

To win, you have to get to the other side.

If you fall, you start again.

And get electrocuted, I assume.

One sec, where's Liv?

Doesn't that automatically make her the loser?

She's forfeiting, right?

Maybe? I don't know if that applies to this competition.

I mean, she's not losing, just not competing, right?

Yeah, but she's taken herself out of the running,

we're clear on that. Rules are rules.

Okay, everyone ready to suffer pointlessly?

Okay, countdown on my five.

Five,

four,

three,

two...

Go.

No! No!

Take it.

Any rules about helping others across?

I don't think... No, there's nothing in the rules.

- Do it, Seamus. - No fucking way.

Got him.

Shh, shh, shh!

Oh my god! Oh my god, that ipecac hit her so hard!

And she deserved it. She deserved it!

Thank you. Thank you for your help.

Well, there's nothing like a shared enemy.

You know, that George Michael thing at dinner,

that was horrible.

- It's fine. - No, it's not.

It's not.

I mean, I get what Dad is saying.

I'm trying to think... whatever.

- What does he expect me to say? - Mm-mm. No.

You do not have to define yourself for me.

Or anyone, really.

Yeah! Yeah!

Oh yeah!

Shh, shh! Slower, slower! Slower!

- You idiot! And you, - Oh, shit!

you slut! Like we haven't given you enough?

Come on, this is what you wanted me to do.

Fuck the help?

Jesus Christ, Seamus, you can fuck anyone you want,

just not the woman who cleans our goddamn toilets!

I'm just fooling around, Dad.

Tell me you wore a condom.

Did you come inside her?

Man the fuck up.

In this world, there is us, and there is them.

If you give them anything of us,

they will run with it.

You can't trust anyone!

Come on.

- Come on! - Fuck it.

I don't need help.

No...

Shoulda taken my hand.

Baby?

Fuck all this insanity, Seamus.

You're free.

Let's get over this weekend, never come back.

Okay?

You saw what happened to Jayden when he lost.

Trinh said those were unrelated...

Trinh is dead.

She didn't know what she was talking about.

You'll leave me.

- What? - When we get home.

You'll leave me.

That... that's crazy.

We can't be us anymore.

The expensive dinners, the vacations...

No. That stuff was fun, but you are more than your money.

You know that's not true.

Do you honestly think I'm that shallow?

That I'd stay through years of this psycho,

cruel family bullshit

if it wasn't for you? Really?

Kristy...

Money changes everyone.

It didn't change me.

I don't know you, Seamus.

And you clearly never knew me.

Thought kicking Florence's ass would make me feel better.

Oh, that shit felt good.

It did.

It didn't last.

- We will be okay. - We don't know that.

I understand how you're feeling

better than anyone else here.

If Liv is half as strong as you, she'll survive.

She's probably out there working out how to get us away

from this miserable place.

- We can hope. - Yeah.

We still have that.

Yeah.

You called?

- I have something for you. - Okay.

I waited to tell you that I was sorry

- about what happened. - It's fine.

I mean, I'm not sorry about what happened between us.

- I actually liked that. - Here.

It's for you.

Oh, okay. Thank you.

I know you don't have a lot of money, and...

I wanted to help make sure that, uh...

you take care of, well...

anything that could come up.

As you wish.

Oh, my shirt. The one with the French cuffs.

Any chance to iron it yet? I need it for a board meeting.

Yes, sir.

Hello?

Don't.

I just... I thought I'd check up on Uncle Seamus.

You just missed him.

You okay?

Oh... Do you want me to...

- come inside? - Yeah.

You okay?

Money was fun, but I never gave a fuck about it.

Same for me.

I came to all these horrible family reunions.

- Sorry if you like them. - Yeah, no.

I don't want to ever come to one of these again.

He's the only reason I come here

and he knows how I feel.

- These things suck. - It does, I...

I just keep trying and trying.

I adopted a kid with him. I built a life

around him.

I love him.

He must know that. Yeah, deep down.

No, he's too banged up by your awful grandfather

to see that I love him completely.

You're so lucky that Spencer wasn't your dad.

He ruined Seamus, he ruined your mom...

Trust me, it trickles down.

I bet.

Well, you think you can fix it?

You guys good at working these things out?

If I can get him as far away as possible from all of...

Us? Yeah.

That's a good idea.

And I'm not letting him go.

- Thank you for listening. - Aw, you're so sweet.

I should check on Alfre and find Seamus.

Oh, I'm coming with you.

I'm not ending up alone anywhere on this island.

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