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Memory taunting me your memory like a haunting

memory...

We need to run it again.

Why?

Because I said so.

We're not going to do it until it's right.

No.

That's not going to happen.

Why not?!

I've explained it a thousand times.

You have to trust me.

That won't work.

Look, you don't have any other options here,

and neither do I. We've got to make this work...

And soon.

Is there nothing left of me but just a memory?

Or they'll find us.

That's what I've been trying to tell...

I know.

I'm tired too, but this is important.

OK?

Shh.

I need you to stay calm.

OK?

Look.

It's just you and me right now, but I promise when

it's safe I'll go get help.

OK?

No, no, no.

Not just anyone.

OK, from friends.

People we can actually trust.

Come on, man.

No, no, no.

You got... come on.

Don't do this again.

Shit!

No!

You can't do this to me.

You need to listen to me.

OK.

Fine.

What do you want me to do?

Don't close those pools just yet.

Angelinos have suffered through the summer's scorching...

dow is down.

Losses contributed to at least part of the ongoing security...

career in the studio at 12-years-old.

Net worth 12 million...

The speculation is growing they may have been onto...

But how can I be sure cloud-based security is

actually secure?

2017 law that allowed internet providers to...

Called Templar Zero Day Exploit, joining

a long line of corporations who've

experienced cyber attacks, data leaks, and practical jokes

as a result of the security protocol flaw.

Exposed a week ago by a hacker referred

to as Ares, the vulnerability...

Goddammit.

Ugh.

Fuck.

Goddammit!

Oh fuck.

Two new messages.

Ethan, Dave.

Hi, Ethan.

Beth says hi.

Listen, we're worried.

Everyone on the fifth floor keeps

talking about a smell coming from your apartment.

You're either dead, or you're just not bathing.

Either way, it's been a week.

Time to stop wallowing.

I'm coming down tonight.

I'm taking you out.

Oh, and clear out your voicemail on your damn cell

phone already.

This thing creeps me out.

Peace.

Next message.

Ethan.

Goddammit.

Shit.

This is so awkward.

Look.

I know we're not talking, but I need you right now.

Please call me.

End of new messages.

Ethan.

Shit.

This is so awkward.

Look.

I know we're not talking.

But I need you right now.

Don't answer.

Create distance.

Hey, uh, your keys are on the table,

and you left your shirt on the bed, babe.

Cut the crap.

Hey, uh, Sam.

Hey.

Good morning.

Morning?

Dude, it's 3:00 PM.

I've been calling you all day.

Where the hell have you been?

Uh.

I'm catching up on a little sleep this week.

I'm sorry.

I heard.

You deserve better.

Anyone who thinks there's still a future in print

is seriously a fossil.

No one reads things off paper anymore.

Thanks for that.

Um.

Why are you calling?

I think it's happening again.

Don't tell me you're freaked, because someone hacked you.

It's not funny.

Don't know why you'd care.

It did wonders for your subscriber count last time.

Ethan, stop.

I can't right now.

It's... it's different.

This is serious, OK.

I need to talk to someone I can trust.

Why?

Have you gotten any weird emails

from someone claiming to be Molly Solis?

I... Molly...

Molly who?

From high school.

Remember her?

Please just check.

I'm going crazy.

Ah, fuck.

Yeah.

I got nothing.

Are you sure?

Double check everything.

Yep.

I'm sure.

Check spam.

Calm down.

All right.

OK.

Yeah.

There it is.

Shit.

Looks like the type of thing that's

going to give my computer a virus.

I scanned mine.

It was clean.

What's it say?

"Been too long.

Please read this story.

It's dedicated to you."

It's just some weird story, fan fiction crap.

I am going to murder you if you don't

start taking this seriously.

Is that from prom?

Focus.

I need you to read it.

Sam, I'm busy.

No, you're not.

Read it out loud.

Please.

All right.

Um.

"I am Rideshare."

He's literally just driving around in circles.

I hope he doesn't expect more than one star.

Seriously.

Earn your rating, you know.

There.

Hey, guys.

Sorry about the wait.

The app keeps glitching.

There's mints back there if you want.

Actually, we already put in the address,

and we don't feel like talking.

Thanks.

Yeah.

Can you just put this on or whatever?

Sorry.

This keeps quitting.

We're in a hurry.

Can we just go?

Where... where are you going?

Ugh.

Seriously?

Club Euclid.

Uh.

OK.

Yeah.

Sorry.

I don't know... where is that?

Oh my gosh.

This is unbelievable.

It's on Maskatonic and Traction.

Traction.

Proceed to the highlighted route.

Oh hey.

What do you know?

There we go.

Continue on this route for one mile.

Oh shit.

Jeez.

Watch the road.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I...

In a half mile turn right.

Selfie.

I love the dog filter.

Oh my god.

I need to get out of the car.

Please pull over.

Dammit.

The phone.

I keep getting these pop-ups.

I'm sorry.

Jesus.

Not OK.

Turn off notifications, dude.

Jesus Christ.

You received zero out of a possible five stars.

Ouch.

Oh god.

Aww.

Hey, you.

Hey, I got your note.

I love it.

I thought it might soften the blow.

Makes me feel better for having mommy make me lunch.

If I can save on the meat it costs of you getting

fast food and the long term costs of a triple bypass,

I'll take it.

God.

I can't believe we're penny-pinching on fast food.

I thought that was the upside of going broke.

So how are things?

Andy woke up again.

Probably be up all night.

Ah, shit.

Is he OK?

Yep.

Did you take his temperature?

Yes, Leland.

It's fine.

He's just a baby.

How did the interview go?

It frigging didn't.

They... they set up a video chat.

And then the call kept dropping.

I don't know.

I tried to call them back like three times,

but they didn't pick up, so...

I'm back to Rideshare.

You won't have to keep doing this bullshit forever.

Well, I don't know.

I'll freak out at my one year anniversary.

But look, this is the price you pay, right?

They got rid of a department, not you.

What was that?

Oh, that's Rideshare.

I got a new passenger.

I'm supposed to call them that even though they're not

in the car.

It's so stupid.

I hate the future.

Well, go.

I love you.

OK.

I love you too.

You have a new passenger request.

I can't wait to get you out of this.

In one mile take a right turn.

Then stay on the highlighted route.

Hey, man.

Can you put that shit on mute?

I'm sorry the app doesn't allow me to do that...

Just do it, OK?

Babe.

What?

Continue on this route for one mile.

God.

Shut up.

Excuse me?

I'm sorry, not you.

It's just the app.

You're sorry?

Just turn it the fuck off then, man.

OK.

Um.

Um.

Do you have some headphones?

Oh, yeah.

Actually, yeah, I do.

Um.

Turn right in 100...

I'm sorry for yelling at you.

Hello, Leland.

Now we can talk.

Hello?

I'm sorry.

I... it's OK.

You're a fucking mess, man.

You have arrived at your destination.

This is it?

Why don't you wait for me right over there?

All right?

I'll be right out.

I'm just going to have a word with our buddy.

Thank you for the ride.

Yeah.

I'll be right out.

Hey, man.

Can you do me a solid?

Can you come back in just a couple hours.

I really, really hate the chit chat afterwards.

Like they have anything worth saying.

Am I right, man?

Uh.

Come on.

Don't you find it interesting how

he's making you an accomplice?

People find it easier doing things in groups.

Oh shit.

You're married.

Um.

Yeah.

I'm sorry we're not supposed to take cash, so...

Ah, man.

Don't worry about it.

I won't tell.

Just come back in an hour.

All right?

It's a gift for your baby.

There is a significant probability

that Erica will be brutalized tonight.

I don't know what to tell you.

That's why bad things happen, Leland.

Because no one does anything to stop these people.

You just sit around not knowing what to say or do.

I know you're scared, but this is going to pass.

Soon you'll be able to go back to work.

No.

That's not it, babe.

I'm... I'm...

I feel like I'm losing it.

You've been up for three nights straight.

I feel like I'm going crazy.

I just... I can't do this job anymore.

Then stop.

Come home.

Maybe it's not worth it.

I know.

I know, I know, I know.

It just sucks.

It's like... I know we need the money.

Just be safe.

We'll figure this out whenever you're home.

OK.

OK, I love you.

You have missed five passenger requests.

That's not acceptable, Leland.

Is this someone messing with me?

Are you hacking the phone or the app?

What is it?

Leland Adler, 36.

Husband, father, son.

Born in Verdugo City to Donald and Risa Adler, only child.

Please stop.

I can't, Leland.

Not when so much is at stake.

Who are you?

I am Rideshare, a peer-to-peer service

where people are matched to local drivers

at the tap of a button.

We're passionate about our mission

to make the world a better place for people just like you.

But how can I do that when so many people hurt one another?

How can someone enjoy a nice carefree drive from point A

to point B when there are so many dangers?

We're going to fix that, Leland, you and me.

You have a new passenger, Leland.

Perhaps, something more personal.

Hello.

Hey, buddy.

Can you make some room?

Yeah.

Sorry, man.

Um.

Most people sit in the back.

Man, I think I had one too many.

Yeah?

How long you been on the road?

Oh, I don't know.

A couple hours.

Oh, we just wrapped up this thing.

And when the boss invites you on his yacht,

you go on that yacht.

Dude, I know you.

Relax, Leland.

Yeah.

It's just Zach Sullivan.

Yeah.

You work down in...

Don't you recognize him?

Yeah.

Don't you... you work down in...

Ah, shit.

Shit, shit, shit.

Three months ago, Zach was put in charge of cost reduction

for the Mossant Corporation.

You work at Mossant?

Mhm.

I do.

Yeah.

Wow.

This is super awkward.

Hey, at least you're working, though, right?

I mean a lot of guys they don't let themselves get back

up after life knocks them down.

So that's good.

You got rid of everybody in data mining.

Redundancy, man.

Plus overseas, they do it cheaper.

That shit wasn't my call, so don't look at me like that.

200 layoffs were instructed to Zach.

He removed 500 employees.

One of them was you.

Would you like me to read you the bonus he received?

You got a bonus?

Look.

I'm sorry, man.

That shit rolls down hill.

That's how it works.

Hello, green light.

Green light.

You should see what he spent the bonus on, Leland.

Man.

It's all over his social media.

What'd you buy?

Oh my god.

What are you talking about?

Would you just drive all right?

Thank you.

A $30,000 bottle of whiskey.

Whoa.

OK.

He spilled most of it at a bachelor party.

You bought whiskey, huh?

Slow... slow down.

Gambling.

An all expense paid trip with his friends to the island.

Fuck.

While your family struggles.

Fuck, man.

Please just...

What are you doing?

Get out.

Fuck, man.

Fuck it.

Get the fuck out of my car.

You are fucking crazy!

You have a new passenger pending, Leland.

And this time, you're going to do the right thing.

She looks harmless doesn't she?

Excuse me.

Use the left lane to stay on Keenan Avenue.

No.

Yeah.

It's just... it's just, uh... it's my phone.

She's giving directions.

That's funny.

What?

You called it "she."

My phone has a woman's voice too, but I don't call it her.

Yeah.

It's just uh... just silly.

Do you mind if I play some music?

What?

Oh.

Yeah.

No, no, no, no, not at all.

Does your car have Bluetooth?

Yeah.

People think they're safe, that their emails, and their uploads

and downloads, and search histories are somehow secret.

They aren't, Leland.

Oh my god.

Stop.

Are you all right?

Sometimes, people need to see to believe.

Is that your phone?

You can hear it?

They hide in the dark, but I see them.

I see what Victoria Brennan did.

What's going on?

What is that?

Who is that?

I want to get out.

Victoria Brennan records her many crimes

as she commits them.

She shares it with a social media

group she's a member of hidden in the dark web.

You're a bad little boy.

You're a bad little boy.

Come here.

Look at what you did.

Come here.

How do you have that?

You broke it.

I'm going to show you what I do to bad little boys.

Come here!

You're a bad little boy.

Come here.

Look what you did.

Come here.

You saw it.

You saw what she did.

You heard him.

The last sounds he ever made, Leland.

She will do it again, and again, and again.

And it may be your son she does it to next.

Ugh.

Jesus Christ.

Oh my god.

Thank you, Leland.

You're going to help me so much.

I just want to go home.

You can't do that.

There are so many people out there

doing awful things to each other.

And you have received a generous tip.

$1,500, Leland.

My thanks to you.

You're... you're paying me?

I need people, heroes like you to help me.

Just a sec.

I'm going home.

If you don't do what I say, Leland,

I will release the video I have been recording on your phone.

I don't want to hurt anyone else.

Understandable.

But your life and the lives of your family

will be ruined if you terminate your contract prematurely.

OK.

It will get easier, Leland.

The first is the hardest.

Your vehicle needs fuel.

The nearest gas station is 1.2 miles away.

Proceed to the highlighted route.

You have a new passenger.

Time to get back to work.

That's right, Leland.

Time to go back to work.

I was about to start Lyft next week,

make a little bit of money until I get back up on my feet.

That's not funny.

Stop.

I'm serious.

Why would she write something like this?

They sent me one too, just as fucked up.

They?

S-Sam, why... why don't you just call her?

Please.

Like I have Molly Solis' number.

Besides, it's not her.

Some basement douchebag's fucking with us.

I checked online, and she hasn't posted in forever.

So what do we do?

We shouldn't answer, right?

Ethan?

Hello?

Earth to Ethan.

Ethan.

Dude, answer me.

Fuck.

It's happening again.

Isn't it?

So come on down.

Bring your scars.

Ain't no shame, yeah, we're all the same no matter who we are.

Dry your blood.

You've had enough.

Letting go, all your ghosts, let them run.

So walk with me and you will see that your enemy may

be your remedy.

We all got blood on our hands.

But we still got hope in our soul.

Ooh.

Heads gonna roll.

Ooh.

Heads gonna roll.

We all got blood on our hands.

But we still got hope in our soul.

We all got blood on our hands.

But we still got hope in our souls.

We all got blood on our hands.

Yeah, we do.

But we still got hope in our souls.

Ooh.

Heads gonna roll.

Ooh.

Heads gonna roll.

We all got blood on our hands.

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