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Why are we so lucky to live in part one?

Because every year,
millions of birds migrate

down the continent,
flying over our town.

Now, I know that a lot
of you have plans with

your families to see
the birds this weekend.

So let's get you some information,
Peter.

Peter, where are you going?

The bell hasn't run yet?

I'm checking myself out for lunch.

I have an appointment.

This is my fifth time seeing the birds.

I'm going with my cousin's, my mom,
and her boyfriend.

Boyfriends can be fun, Clarence.

Who are you seeing the birds with Miss
Louisa?

I... um... Okay, I got this.

I got this.

I got this.

Okay.

I think you totally got this.

Stop talking.

Oh, okay.

Stay still.

The needle is in.

Great.

And now I just need to simply... Yep.

Push.

Great.

Not just don't even look down at it.

Don't look down.

at it.

Don't.

You're looking at it.

Doctor, look down.

No, no, don't.

You're actively looking down.

Don't look at me.

No, it doesn't.

I can't.

I can't.

Support time.

Still no good.

I just... What kind of doctor can... I'm
here for my check-up.

Crunk.

Peter, we're not doing this again.

I'm looking at my symptoms online.

And I did cough once yesterday.

So it's a swollen ankle.

If you don't have a swollen ankle.

I'm pretty sure I'm having systolic heart
failure.

Peter, yesterday you came in with total
lung collapse.

The day before it was a brain tumor.

And last Friday you had an aggravated case
of Epstein-Barr.

It really is very concerned.

No, I've thoroughly examined you twice.

And there is nothing wrong.

Except for a morbid fascination with grim
diagnosis discovered on the internet.

Which means what?

You're becoming a hypochondriac.

And what's the treatment for that?

Go back to class.

Shoot.

What was scurvy?

Did we turn me for scurvy?

I'm really sure I have it this time.

Dear doctor, best.

What a pleasure to finally meet our
handsome new father.

Now, my apartment is at one.

It's one, oh, two.

And I do so dislike-doddling.

Listen, sit down and quit sculking about.

Now, doctor, you'll take my hat.

I will show myself into your examination.

Who's that bundle of scarves?

Agnes Clue.

She's the sweetest lady.

I love her.

She was my piano teacher when I was seven.

That's her sister, Melissa.

Doctor, are you dilly-dallying?

I've unpinned my brazier.

Please don't.

So, for these stomach pains you're having,
if they don't resolve in a few days with

these antacids, I'm going to need you to
come back here for more tests.

Thank you, doctor.

I simply can't be prevented from seeing
the birds this weekend.

Mother nature is annual, or do you
feathers and colors?

Have you ever seen them?

Once, that's a boy.

In fact, I just purchased new binoculars.

And what is the last time you made love?

Sweet, sweet life of verming into a
course.

He's still no one special for a charming
battle of physician.

Oh, dear, doctor.

The birds were meant to be seen together
by lovers.

Okay, then.

I'm busy day.

I'm on the patience to see.

As for me, I set my heart on spotting the
golden winged warbler this year.

Most elusive bird on three continents.

Well, I wish you good luck.

And to you.

We listen to be bin-nibbling crackers.

Where's my thermos?

Welcome to Port Wind.

So, what shall we going to do today,
Elaine?

Yeah, and I'm not doing one.

What's the point in more garbage from a
garbage person?

What?

Really, doctor Reese, birds in the office,
so silly of you.

Have a splendid day.

Did you see that?

Honestly, I think I need to take a step
back and reassess.

Okay.

Even though I know how devastating this
will be for my fans.

Mm-hmm.

Hello.

Hello.

You binoculars?

Yes.

I just got these two.

See the birds, yeah.

We do.

Mm-hmm.

Where are you planning
to... Oh, I know a trail

that leads right up to
the Cliff's perfect view.

Mark and I used to take the Cliff sisters
to see the birds every year.

Oh, the clues.

It was a nice tradition
that we had seen the birds

together, but this year
I'd make a new tradition.

So, no clues.

No mark.

Well, maybe we should... Oh.

Yeah.

I mean, would you like to... Oh,
we can easily get.

Right, but nothing fancy.

No, no, no.

Together, but not.

Right, but nothing.

Yeah.

Yeah.

So, tomorrow at
Saturday at... 8am?

I'll pick you up.

In your car?

I will not with my arms.

Right, too.

And I'll bring something to drink.

And I'll bring sandwitches.

All right, sandwiches.

There it is.

I'll look sandwiches.

Okay, well, see you tomorrow.

See you then.

Fine.

Okay, well.

The best of diagnosis on height and weight
in that color.

But according to the doctor, doctor
Webster, I'm in the danger zone.

For people who might develop rickets,
neurological polyps or cranial misalignment.

His mother had to work.

Yes.

When she said we could be devastated if he
didn't see the birds.

But then I dropped the CDC website.

I think I may be looking at a case of
parvovirus.

Well, that would really be something
because only dogs get it.

I read that, but I'm not sure.

Okay, so we're going to go down that ridge
and then turn over.

Oh.

Oh, my God.

More people.

Yeah.

Oh.

Dr. Louisa, Sally, you're patient.

And who is this adorable mop hit?

Mrs. Peter Crunk.

I have an area disorder.

No, you don't.

And Dr. Sweet on Sarah,
our guardian angel, has

kindly offered to escort
us to the cliffs this year.

Happy to do it.

Oh, the charming party we make.

Peter, did you know in 1950?

The birds were here.

The on a date?

No.

No, it's nothing like that.

We both decided separately to spend the
day together.

She brought lunch and...
I brought a beverage.

So, a date.

Good for you.

Sarah, my firm is coming.

Seems like your stomach is still bothering
you.

Are you sure you're up to this?

Maybe we should go back.

No, no, I'm perfectly fine.

Nothing can tear me away from this chance
to spot the golden winged wall.

I think you should come see me on Monday.

I'd like to check your cognitive
responses.

Run some basic brain health and memory
tests.

Don't do my brain.

This is a fiddle.

This tea is my secret.

Filled with nutrients from Mother Earth.

We brought ourselves.

Oh, look, the birds are here.

Oh, look.

It's so beautiful.

Oh, my God, my mother.

It's just how I remember.

This is for Lisa.

I have to pee.

Oh, okay.

Yeah, of course, just, you know,
you can go into the woods there.

Nobody else will see you.

Oh, no.

No, thank you.

I didn't really enjoy drinking Earth.

Look.

Look on that branch.

The golden winged wall.

I can't believe it.

The golden winged wall.

It's all I've ever dreamed of.

But a very, very favored.

You know what?

It's afternoon now.

I think maybe we should be starting back.

Ah, sweet song.

Guide me to your heart.

Show me all your love.

For ever.

We lose in flight through day and night.

Your beauty is my life.

My pee was kind of orange.

Five o'clock to battle syndrome?

Just doesn't make any sense.

Well, if she tripped and fell,
not what happened, she leapt.

Like, she thought she could fly or she was
confused.

They recovered the body, by the way.

And I need you to sign the death search.

That's your first certificate.

If you're up to a dock.

No, I'm not signing this.

Because you need a hug first.

I'm never going to need a hug.

Well, I feel like you really need a hug.

I'm not signing this because this was not
an accident.

She must have had
some underlying condition

that contributed to
her mental instability.

Oh, man, underlying conditions are the
worst.

Okay, here.

She had a urinary tract infection six
months ago.

Now, to rare, but maybe it blossom into a
case of UTIC psychosis.

What that can happen.

I need to speak with Melissa and Cluf
right now.

Give her some time.

Doc, you know, her sister was just smushed
this morning.

You could see her tomorrow at the reading.

What what reading of the will,
Agnes as well.

The reading it tomorrow had dawn.

And Sarah, have you seen Melissa and Cluf?

I need to talk to her about her sister's
medical.

Oh, right.

Right.

Oh, you must be broken up about this,
losing a close friend.

We should push that other one off the
cliff when I had the chance.

What?

Look, it's a small town.

We do people favors.

I mean, there's just
two old women up there

on the top of that hill
in that giant house.

All by themselves.

So I took them some groceries once.

Next thing I know, I'm scrubbing out the
shower.

I'm changing the cat litter.

I insulated the basement.

I have been uncalled to those two old
women.

Round the clock for decades.

And their mean once I made her own look
for Agnes.

And she didn't like it.

So she spit into my hair.

But I'm thinking, Melissa's not going to
last up there very long all by herself.

I say starvation gets her before
Christmas.

And then I'll be free.

I am completely appalled.

You and me, both sister.

Come on.

Let's go get this over with.

I need to speak with Melissa and I'll be
right back.

No, no, no, no.

Don't you do that after.

Come down here and sit down with me.

I just can't believe Agnes is actually
calling.

Well, I can.

Maybe you should keep your feelings a little
more quiet into yourself this morning.

I'm sorry.

I just had to vent.

Agnes has just been so particularly bad
these last few months.

You've been particularly bad.

Just extra difficult on you.

Something must have just pushed her over
the edge.

You know, mentally, not that.

Good morning, everyone.

Good morning.

Good honor of dear sweet Agnes.

We'll be late to rest next weekend.

We've gathered to hear her final wishes
laid out in a document, entrusted to me.

Oh, okay.

Agnes's final final wish
was to have her final wishes

read aloud by her most
cherished confidant, Sarah Best.

Those chairs servants more like it.

Okay, coming.

Can I borrow those?

Oh, well.

Thanks.

Yes.

Yeah.

Treasured friends.

Speak up, Sarah, and enunciate.

That's Agnes.

The following 29 pages shall detail the
plans for my week-long celebration of life.

All readings and recitals shall be organized
promptly and efficiently by Sarah Best.

This really should have been me.

In regards to my estate,
upon the death of my sister,

Melissa, our home, the Noble
Clouffe mansion erected in 1875.

She'll be gifted to the one person who
looked after herselflessly for so many years.

And a good and true soul and the very
backbone of Fort Win.

The Clouffe mansion
will be the new home of

Clark Flanagan, our
longtime property manager.

Oh.

Congrats, Clark.

Regarding the festivities
leading up to my burial, we

have day one, a celebration
of song and dance, day five.

Sarah Best will make floral headdresses
and cornbread for the entire town.

This is all just so awful for Agnes.

She just hadn't been herself lately.

And what way?

Let us begin today by
going down to the sea and

whispering our
transgressions into the waters.

Thank you.

Bon chance, I do.

We're getting an easy down at the beach
top.

Yes, the last time we did this water was
bring things so people got hypotherm.

You know, I need to talk to them.

No, if I have to call you, you have to go.

My brother has sold my house off from
under me.

I am breakably homeless.

And now they have
given the mansion to Clark

Flanagan and I have to
make up a garden bread.

Huh?

Why don't your best?

You're soaking wet.

Yes, I've been playing lifeguard to an
alarming number of transgressors.

You do not know how to swim.

Well, you're totally drenched.

Why don't you just take everything off?

Sally.

Oh, come on.

You love it.

Our little will, they won't.

I definitely don't.

And we definitely won't.

See, you can't resist.

Checking up on one of Agnes Clue's
medications.

Dr. Reese prescribed antibiotics six
months ago for a UTI.

Mm-hmm.

Back drum.

Looks like she never picked that
prescription up.

So she never took the medication.

Not as far as I know.

Can you tell me exactly where the Clue's
mansion is?

I need to speak with Millicent right away.

Of course, but she won't be there.

She should be over at the Salty Breeze by
now.

The Salty Breeze, why?

The first funeral event, tonight,
is the recitation of Agnes's poetry.

We've got to gather.

Nice, really.

We love that.

Hey, Dr. Dust.

I don't have time for any more nonsense.

Remember, the other day,
when I saw my pee was kind

of orange, well, actually,
now I think it's brown.

Mm-hmm.

And try to be petite, since I might have
uterine cancer.

You do not have a uterus.

And if your urine is actually discolored,
this isn't another imagined illness,

then you need to come in tomorrow and give
me a sample.

So should we be considering a topic
pregnancy?

Goodbye, Peter.

Water is water.

It's water.

Let it clean my form, caressing my body
with its icy, cool grip.

Wash over me.

Isn't this incredibly moving?

But I cry out.

No.

No.

No.

I think it speaks for itself.

Until midnight, and the darkness destroys
my gentle hidden cervix.

It's so much.

Thank you.

That was a very soulful reading of
whatever that was.

We're going to take a little break now.

Before we move into our third hour,
there's cornbread lots of it.

Help yourself.

Please kill me immediately.

No.

No, he makes you think doesn't it,
doc?

I mean, Agnes dedicated her life to the
arts and to beauty.

It's like, what am I dedicating my life
to?

How am I going to lift up people's souls?

Hopefully not reciting any more poetry.

All right.

Ms. Kluf?

I've been wanting to talk with you all
day.

I am so sorry for your
loss, but your sister, she

had a urinary tract
infection several months ago.

I remember.

Oh, you do.

Well, you see, I believe Agnes may have
developed a form of psychosis due to the

untreated infection, which may explain why
she acted as she did.

In an event, I would
like your permission

to examine her body
and to test her for you.

It's too late.

I've already had her cremated.

Oh, I didn't realize that.

Agnes died the way she lived, Doctor.

Free.

And now she's migrated to another plane.

My credit.

Like the birds.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

I give this bird.

Golden-winged wubla.

Crazy little bit.

How much longer I should last,
Doc?

You don't seem to have a
UTI, but I am concerned about

your level of confusion and
considering what happened.

Oh, yes.

Poor Agnes.

But now, Doctor, maybe there's real hope
for you and I.

What, is your stomach bothering you?

No.

But yes, but no.

I'll be fine.

If I can take just the tiniest ship of my
tea.

Wait, stop.

What's in this?

It smells like mushroom.

It's just tea, Doctor.

Harmless home, Brutee.

We collect the mushrooms from the woods in
your home.

If you just excuse me one moment,
contact the lab.

I want to rush analysis
on this tea and then

you're taking this group
home and stay with her.

Stay there.

Really?

What?

I don't want to left alone.

She's exhibiting similar symptoms to Agnes
before she.

All right.

Wait, where are you going?

I'm going hunting.

I love this, Doc.

Get the tea back together again.

I want a man.

That feels good.

Our hunting mushrooms, not a man.

The only reason I asked you to join is
because I don't know these woods.

Are you showing your flashlight under that
log right there?

Oh, you mushrooms under that log.

You come out with your stems up.

Now, you're not there.

You should ask them.

We need you to come out and help you with
this, Doc.

She knows all about mushrooms and stuff
like that.

She knows a lot of stuff about a lot of
stuff.

You know, science and how to teach kids to
breathe.

What you're doing to be attacking.

But we don't need her.

We got each other, buddy.

We are not going to die unhappy and alone.

Whoa.

Hey, now, Clark.

What are you all doing up here?

This is private property.

Well, we could be asking you the same
thing.

I've managed this property.

Been taking care of the clues flakes in
these woods for years.

Right.

And soon it will all be yours.

We'll see about that.

Look, we're just hunting for mushrooms.

And you've got to go down that way.

Backwards to wetter.

Oh, I knew that.

Thank you, Clark.

Thank you.

Come on, Doc.

Well, I thought the mushrooms might be
poisonous or psychedelic mind-altering.

Oh, no.

I've cooked with all of these.

In fact, I put this one
in the meatloaf that I

made for the day that
we went to see the birds.

You made meatloaf?

I did.

I know we said nothing fancy,
but I just... I made lemonade.

Fresh.

It was in a small bottle in my pocket.

You did?

Well, it's a machine that
we didn't get to... Yes.

Unfortunate.

Yeah.

Well, I still have the meatloaf.

And if you still have the lemonade,
maybe we could... Get together.

Properly.

Sure.

For real.

Dave.

Hey, Doc.

You all?

Excellent.

Hey, partner.

Okay.

Something that we get out of here.

Go get some brews.

Talk about some buddy stuff.

Hey, Louisa.

Hey.

Hi.

Yeah.

I...

I... Call Louisa
about the mushrooms.

Yes.

As you suggested.

Cool.

Doc.

Do we have, like, an animal or a vegetable
or something?

But, like, what are you doing here?

I thought I told you to stay with Melissa
and Cook.

You gotta... You gotta ask
somebody else to do that.

Because I need to break away something.

It's killing you.

You're stomach?

Oh, is that... That's just
like Agnes and Millicent.

Did you drink their tea?

Yeah.

Was that not supposed to be?

Because the mushrooms are fine.

I mean, the tea's probably okay,
right?

Unless someone puts something into the
tea.

I said, you guys know
that the roof of the cloth

mansion has been
leaking horribly for months?

What?

Ever since I've absorbed we have the walls
of Sarah, they're just completely wrecked.

It's so sad I had no idea they were living
like that.

This is Dr. Martin Best.

I had a rush order yesterday and analysis
of a liquid, some tea.

Oh, Dr. Best.

We haven't gotten to the tea yet,
but we've been trying to reach you about

Millicent Cliffs' blood sample.

Her blood, what about her blood?

It showed very high levels of arsenic.

This smells so slow.

Arsenic?

She get in there, it's like the roof is
coming.

Arsenic, I would explain the delusions in
the stomach range.

Oh damn, it's a legit attempt to murder.

Who would want to poison the Cliffs'
sisters?

Is that Clark Flanagan he wants to house?

Well, I don't know.

It is a manhunt, Doc.

I shouldn't want my other pants.

You guys, you're being so ridiculous.

Clark Flanagan, he's so sweet,
he's completely harmless.

Actually, he's up with the clew mansion
right now with Peter Cron.

With Peter?

Why is Peter there?

They're going hunting in the woods?

I think.

Let's go!

I want to get my back.

Let's go!

Oh!

What do you mean?

I can't wait.

I can't wait.

I can't feel that.

Drink as much water as you can.

Yep, yep, right now.

Thank you.

Hey, what's this?

I've told you so many female programs.

I need muscle relax.

That's what's going on.

I need you to stay here with a link.

Get it to drink as much water as possible.

The ambulance is meeting us at the clew
mansion.

Come on, man.

I have had people exposed to a toxic
substance.

I'm not trying to kill Millicent Cliffs!

Really?

Oh!

We gotta talk to you.

Get away from that board.

He's not feeling well.

Can you give him that tape?

Because you're forcing these people.

Who isn't that?

You gotta be kidding me.

Just crazy old buddies are trying to leave
this crackling dump to me.

You think I want to take on that tax
burden?

No way.

Peter, are you all right?

I don't feel okay.

I always look after him
on Tuesday afternoon

as we go looking for
bugs and butterflies.

But it's stomach.

We need to get Peter's water immediately.

That old woman in there.

She's not right in the head.

Mark, let's go.

Some dead in the house!

Mark, don't move!

Okay.

I'm gonna shoot the perimeter.

But not like with a broom.

Because it's by some mess, you know?

I'm gonna check all the rooms.

Yeah, I understand what
the... What are you doing?

Just... I understand
what a perimeter check is.

Oh...

Oh... Oh... Oh... Melisid?

Melisid?

Melisid?

It's the wallpaper.

What's happening up there, Doc?

It's the wallpaper.

Sheel's copper green.

Made with arsenic over 150 years ago.

It's not dangerous unless disturbed.

Oh... No.

Melisid?

I came for you.

You're being poisoned by the air in this
room.

And we need to get you out of this house
right now.

No.

I'd rather fly like the golden winged
wobble.

Don't be free.

Like a bird!

No, no, no, no, no, no.

I'm not flying today.

Not this time.

Ah!

Ah, okay.

What do you mean the wallpaper?

The water damage from the leaking roof
leads to toxic cloud of arsenic.

Let's put her down right here.

And hailed arsenic exposure causes stomach
pains and then confusion.

You'll be fine with
some IV fluids, perhaps

chelation therapy, and
Melisid may require dialysis.

Oh, Peter.

Peter, Peter, Peter, Peter.

You're saying the house to death of these
people?

The original wallpaper is toxic.

I mean, it's very old.

It's so bad, Miss Lisa.

I know, sweetheart, you're going to be
okay.

Okay.

But what is it?

That boy.

Of course, I know.

He never went in the house.

He never wasn't exposed to toxic
wallpaper.

He's been holding his guts since I picked
him up this morning.

But then how?

It hurts so bad!

Okay, okay, sweetheart.

Where does it hurt?

Oh, my shoulder.

Your left shoulder, where else?

No, here.

Now, there.

I looked up my center and saw mine.

My pee was kind of...
There was nothing wrong.

Do I have to start the balance of your
shoulders?

Your left shoulder.

Well, actually, now I think it's brown.

It hurts so bad!

Okay, sweetheart.

Hey there.

You said you're here, Miss Brown.

For how long?

Three, four days.

Since the birds?

Yeah.

And does it hurt here or just up on your
shoulder?

Both, I think.

Yep.

Got it.

Hey, the ambulance is here.

Mark, I need you to take no sense of the
hospital in your car.

No one inside that house.

Okay, that's hard.

It's not arsenic.

Then what's going on?

Well, his brain is dangerously enlarged.

And he thinks he can come home very quick.

And he's been trying to tell me for last
week, but I didn't take him serious.

I'm going to call his mom.

Okay.

No!

I want to go home!

I want to go home!

Hey there.

What's happening?

We're in the ambulance, Peter.

Martin thinks that maybe you injured one
of your important organs.

Oh, it's wrong.

You're asleep.

I want to be okay.

I have anything to do with it,
yes.

He's going to be okay, Martin.

He's going to be okay.

He's going to be all right, Martin.

He's going to be all right.

He's in large, plain, likely burst when he
fell.

He may have internal bleeding.

You know, I've seen this kind of thing
before.

Kids fall down.

Eventually, they get back up.

He's probably just a cracked rib.

Are you a doctor?

No.

I'm an EMT.

Trainee.

Okay.

How long until we get to the hospital?

Like a half hour?

Oh, my God.

A lot of traffic today.

But he's going to be fine.

Oh, his blood pressure is way off.

What's happening?

He's bleeding out.

Do you have saline?

Uh, yeah, there's a point.

Nine normal saline?

Okay, get a line in him.

Yeah, he needs fluids.

Now.

I, uh, I can't find the bait because
there's nothing in there.

It just lays up.

Okay, Louisa, listen.

I need you to squeeze that back as hard as
you can.

Okay.

When it gets to the bottom, just twist it
all the way out.

You got it.

Blood pressure?

It's still falling.

We have to stop the bleeding.

Do you have a blade?

Yeah, but, I don't know how to get a
steady.

He's out.

He's not going to feel anything.

Okay, we're doing this.

I need gloves disinfect it and he's dead.

Crapers up a left quadrant.

Scalpel.

What?

Oh, okay.

That's okay.

Uh, yeah, you can vomit.

What can you vomit in?

Uh, you're gonna vomit in this bag.

Can you vomit in this bag?

This is my dinner,
but... Yeah, yeah.

He's gonna vomit in this bag.

Okay, Martin.

There you go.

You got this, okay?

No.

Oh, my gosh.

It is, it is just bleeding.

Okay, he was dead.

He was dead.

Hurry!

If I can just, uh... clamp
the, uh... It's a clinic artery.

I can buy us a little time.

Do you have another?

No.

I don't... I don't think so.

I don't know.

I'm just trying
to... Oh, my gosh.

I'm just gonna have to hold it by hand.

Martin, Martin.

Look at me.

Look at me.

Look at me.

Mm-hmm.

Breathe.

Yeah.

And now.

Mm-hmm.

Exhale.

Look at me.

Look at me.

Beep, he's coming back.

All right, that's all we can do.

Just three to go ahead and tell him what
we know.

And tell him to have a functioning he must
test.

Standing by.

I need you to get a preface surgery right
away.

Believe him to stabilize a lurking OR that
he's landed.

We'll take it from here.

He's okay.

He's gonna be okay.

Let's get him upstairs.

Martin, you.

I should have recognized Peter's symptoms
sooner.

I mean, if he had him in crime,
we'll for the last few weeks.

Martin, please don't blame yourself.

What kind of doctor am I?

I can't even deal with blood.

Martin, stop it.

Phobia or no phobia.

You just saved that little boy's life.

The adrenaline is what got me through.

No, you got you through.

Look, I... I saw it.

I was right there.

You dealt with all that kind of craziness.

And you actually figured out what was
wrong.

You dealt with that idiot EMT.

You saved Peter's life.

You did that.

You.

Hey, Martin, buddy.

We got medicine over to the hospital.

Not sure if you're here yet.

But...

What an insane night.

You know, first arsenic poisoning and then
a splinectomy.

And then...

I'm sort of glad, though, that it happened
this way.

Feels like faked.

Mm.

Are you... Do you... Would
you like to... Are you coming in?

I probably shouldn't.

Oh?

Okay.

Why not?

It's very late.

I made me an early.

Very late from the previous day,
making it early, you know.

Now.

And we were both up all night in the
hospital.

I know.

But I don't.

Listen, I don't want to make you.

We were both riding the adrenaline of the
moment.

But I'm happy to pretend it never
happened.

Pretend it never happened.

Martin.

Oh, just laugh it off.

That's what we both want, I'm sure.

Gone to heaven now.

Never to be forgotten.

A beautiful woman.

A wonderful life.

Amen.

Amen.

Amen.

The closing Agnes
requested the final words

spoken over her ashes,
be those of Sarah Best.

No.

I made the cornbread, I made the head
dresses.

I let the naked midnight walk.

I will not speak.

I am done.

You're making a spectacle of yourself.

You have no idea the kind of spectacle I
could make of myself.

Whoa.

This is the ad.

Someone has to close the ceremony out.

I mean, I suppose I could recite.

Please don't.

Um, I... I have
Agnes' journal with me.

I could read another poem.

Okay.

Oh, yes, dear, please do.

Okay.

Mm.

Hey.

Sunrise.

Sunset.

Each day is a new opportunity to create
beauty.

To sing, dance, create, live, make poetry.

Make art, make love.

But no light will shine forever.

The sun will go down on all of us.

And I choose to cherish these moments.

And these faces before you.

So when I do cross over.

Into that magnificent sunlight.

You will hear my happy song.

Amen.

Oh, my tune.

That was wonderful.

Do you know what?

Now, I think I know exactly what I'm
supposed to be doing.

What is there to do?

I'm going to apply to drama school in New
York.

Oh.

I'm an actress.

Yes.

Your pictures.

Yes, you are.

Oh.

Oh, look at that.

Isn't it beautiful?

Yes.

Well, somebody's grumpy.

Is it Peter?

He said he was going to be OK.

He'll be fine.

And you can live well without a screen.

I hope you're OK.

Ooh.

You know, I'm feeling a little bad too.

About?

The clues.

Some things I've said.

My whole attitude about them really.

The dirt I put in the cornbread.

I'm OK.

But I do think I've been a little afraid
that maybe I'm turning into them.

Turning into Agnes Coof?

Yes.

A needle's been stirred
without family, without

a house even if your
father kicks me out.

You have me.

I'm your family.

You can stay at my house if necessary
while at each other.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Oh.

You just remember whatever is going on.

Everything passes just like the birds
overhead.

Look at that.

Well, I hope they don't poop on me.

Yes.

Yes.