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May I have your attention,
please?

Uh, ladies and gentlemen,

thank you all, for making this
such a memorable celebration.

Now, to top off our night,

Mr. Hingston's exquisite bride

will serenade him with
a very special love song.

Sing it again, sweetheart!

Yes, darling! Good girl!
Brava! Sing it again!

Sing it again!

Thank you. I'm honored
by each and every one of you.

Thank you, so very much.

What a stunning bride.

And what a stupendous wedding.

Oh, there she is. Over here.

All, back to him now.

If you'll excuse me, a moment.

Mr. Hingston is
expecting you upstairs.

A husband shouldn't be
kept waiting any longer.

Your daughter is the epitome
of Upper perfection.

She's earned the life
ahead of her.

You must be so very proud.

Indeed.

That place works miracles.

You could be
so difficult, before.

But now,

It's as if that girl
never existed.

What?

Hello?

Good morning, Uma.

I didn't mean to startle you.
Breakfast is on its way.

Breakfast? Wait, where am I?

You're in paradise, of course.

Mademoiselle!

Uma!

Mademoiselle!

Uma!

Uma!

Uma! Uma!

Uma!

New in town?

Look, I-I need help, OK?

They're chasing me and-and...

And I need somewhere to hide.

I don't even know
how I got here.

Come with me.

Uma! Mademoiselle!

Just come with me.

Wh-what is this place?

You lost something?

What are you doing?
No, no, no, no!

Why won't you answer me?

What is this place?

Excuse me, but, who are you?

Some people complain that
rose bushes have thorns.

I rejoice that...

thorn bushes have roses.

What am I doing here?

Honey, you have no reason
to be afraid.

This is a center
for emotional healing.

Holistic and sustained healing.

Now, most of our girls aren't
quite so feisty when they arrive,

but I do understand how
difficult this must be for you.

Why can't I leave?

Addressing your anger issues,
is gonna take a while.

Sweetheart, they told me you
lost control again, last night.

You can tell my mother,
that she is wasting her time.

This is an opportunity, Uma.

Relax. Thank you.

Observe your life
from a new perspective.

And whose perspective
is that? Yours?

And what about mine?

You'll be with us
for two months.

All I ask in that time,
is you keep an open mind,

and, reconsider
your marriage proposal,

after your stay.

Luggage was arranged
by your mother, mademoiselle.

Do you all talk like that?

Hey!

- Well, it's about time, darling.
- Uh...

Hi. Rough trip?

Actually, I don't
remember any of it.

Oh, well, lucky you,

because that seaplane
was sketchier

than a broke-ass roller coaster.

- Sea plane?
- Yeah.

I'm Chloe.

Uma.

That's Yu.

I don't reckon she's
too keen on being here.

What, and you are?

Well, if it'll get my parents
off my back.

What's their problem?

They think two months here
is gonna turn me into

some skinny pageant queen,
like my sisters.

It won't, because I'm fine
just the way I am.

But, hey, I'll take
a free vacation.

Yu.

- Yu!
- What?

Meet Uma.

- Hi.
- They told me no roommates.

Well, hey, that's not
our fault, girl.

And don't touch my stuff.

Let's dress for dinner, ladies.

OK.

Where's the rest of it?

Our diet is
individually calibrated

for your optimum physical health
and your mental equilibrium.

Eh, uh, I can't because, um,

I'm, uh, uh,
la-lactose intolerant?

Allergies and intolerances have
been dutifully accounted for,

- and, mademoiselle, dairy is not one of yours.
- OK, fine, whatever.

We kindly ask you
to finish all of your dinner,

to have sufficient nourishment
for tomorrow's activities.

Bon appétit, mademoiselles.

You know her?

No.

She screwed me over,
as soon as I got here.

What?

Who is she?

Seriously?!

Wait, that's her?

Amarna Vicario.

Yeah, her new sound
is real neat.

- She's also...
- A drunk.

- That's not nice.
- It's true.

Look, I hear her parents
are super conservative,

and they've got her in detox,
before they drag her back home.

You know, it really
must not be easy

- being famous.
- Yeah, it's so not easy being famous.

Think about the pressure.
No wonder she drinks.

- She's kind of tragic.
- Don't judge her.

What do you want?

Still mad about this morning?

Ya think?

Well, they were gonna
catch you, either way,

and I couldn't let them
find our cave.

"Our cave?"

Course. Where else are you gonna

light up my cigarettes
for me, hmm?

Hey...

Please don't believe
everything you hear about me.

I don't even drink, anymore.

Then, why are you here?

Well...

I wanted to do music
in my own voice.

My team freaked out.

You see, they look at me
like a product.

They planted all those
partying stories about me,

and sent me here,

to rehab for it, I guess.

Why haven't you tried to escape?

- Escape from what?
- I don't know, exactly, but,

I'm not trying
to get brainwashed here.

Well, the only thing we've done
till now is a lot of yoga

- and feeling our feelings.
- I don't care.

I'm getting out of here.

Well, I don't know how
you think you're gonna do that,

because we're on an island
in the middle of the ocean.

Tonight.

OK. I'll help you.

Meet me outside my room.

Midnight.

Hey.

How do you get cigarettes?

An attendant gives them to me.

His daughter's a fan.

I video chat with her.

You know, Uma,

There's always a way
to get what you want.

Always.

My Dears,

the sun is rising,

and in the fresh light
of this new day,

let us welcome

Chloe, Yu, and Uma.

To our family.

Hey.

Can you...

Sure.

Sorry, I fell asleep.

How long did you wait for me?

I, actually, fell asleep, too.

Mademoiselle.

Please confirm your chosen look.

Hell, yes.

Oh, no. No, no. I've got to...

Please, mademoiselle.

Can't do it.

The look might grow on you.

It looks good.

It isn't me.

Mommy's perfect little Upper.

You don't have to change
who you are, Uma.

Relax, Uma. This'll
only take a minute.

Ow!

Ow.

Please sit still, mademoiselle.

Ow!

It's like looking
at somebody else.

Yeah.

Someone I don't like.

Dearest.

How are you adjusting, honey?

Great. I've always wanted to go
to a fascist boarding school,

so, this is kind of
a dream come true.

Well, I certainly hope
we can change that for you.

Please sit, and face the mirror.

Please, sit down.

Uma, I know you think
this isn't the place for you,

and you may be right,

But I'm asking you to be
the tiniest bit receptive...

To your propaganda?

We are at our best,
when we are truly ourselves.

Can we agree on that?

Mirror Therapy is about
owning your story.

It's about remembering
what makes you, you.

Only the things
that you would know.

Tell yourself the story
of who you truly are.

You want me to talk to myself?

Well, you don't seem
to enjoy talking to me.

How about this?

I'll ask you a question.

Answer only if you want to, OK?

What was the one thing
your mother never gave you?

What?

Try and look in the mirror.

Does she look after you?

She looks after herself.

- You're very tough on her.
- She deserves it.

- Do you love her?
- What are you trying to do here?

OK, I am not gonna
marry that prick.

It's hard to find a good man
in this world, Uma.

I would know.

Keep it up, mademoiselles.

Control of the body,
clarity of the mind.

All right. And work
in pairs now, please.

Yu.

- Come on.
- No.

I need a partner.

Assume.

- And forward.
- Come on.

I can't do this on my own.

Come on.

And back.

And forward.

And back.

Forward.

And back.

And back.

Uma? Uma.

Are you still with us?

Yeah, sorry.

OK.

And forward.

And back.

Your gloves, please.

It's a little tight.

It's for your safety. Please.

Sorry about that. We're, uh,

we're attempting to resolve
some technical issues.

Please, hang tight.

Lowers like to

say all kinds of things
about me,

but the truth is,

I'm a simple man.

I work hard,

and I give back.

I may be a sensitive guy,

but don't let anyone tell you,

I don't know how
to have a good time.

Maybe my idea of fun
can be a bit extreme,

but, in both business and life,

what's the point
of dreaming small?

Lowers like to say

all kinds of things about me,

- OK, I get it.
- But the truth is,

I'm a simple man.

- I get it!
- I work hard,

- and I give back.
- Hello?

- But the truth is...
- Turn it off?

Simple man...

I work hard... But the truth is...

simple man... But...

Maybe my idea of fun

can be a bit extreme.

I may be a sensitive guy.
I may be a sensitive guy.

Sensitive guy.

We're so sorry,
the system failed.

We couldn't stop
the projection remotely.

The infirmary
will patch those up.

We're so sorry.

You really think that stupid video
is gonna get me to change my mind?

Oh, honey. Let me
take a look at those hands.

Come here.

Perhaps he is
a bit heavy-handed.

But he means well.

"Means well?"

He's a sociopath.

Besides, it doesn't matter.

I'm in love with somebody else.

Your mother never told me
about anyone else.

Of course not. He's a Lower,

so, he basically
doesn't exist to her.

Your father was not
a good influence, Uma.

Look at me.

I have dedicated my whole life

to taking care of
Mother's little garden.

But you, if you could
learn your place,

you have your
best years ahead of you.

Don't end up like me.

So sad!

Would you like to help me
clip some thorns?

So, your ma just likes him
because he's rich?

She's an Upper, but we're broke.

She thinks the marriage
will save our family.

That sucks. I'm sorry, dude.

Am I the only one
getting married off, here?

I wish all I had to do
was marry some rich guy.

You don't mean that.

Well, my video was people

just jogging and eating,
like, celery.

I mean, if it was that easy,
everyone would look like Amarna.

Why, thank you, Chloe.

Screw this.

No, hey. Here, let me help.

I can't do this. I-I just can't.

No.

What'd they show you in there?

It was a documentary
about my thing.

I get anxious.
Like, panic-attack anxious.

I feel like I'm dying,
when I have one.

My parents are Lowers.

They sent me to Beijing
to live with my aunt and uncle.

Big shot Uppers, but...

I just don't know
how to act around them.

I don't know how to be.

I embarrass them.

So, they sent me here,

told me not to come back
until I got better.

Hey, you're not like
the other Lowers.

You got a choice now.

Yeah, well, maybe
my idea of success,

isn't stepping on
everyone below me.

There, there,
my little tapioca pudding.

You're in our
brave new world now.

We know you've suffered,
my peanut,

but don't you worry.
You most surely will be redeemed,

by an excellent hairstyle and
a truly mediocre personality.

I hate you guys.

Come on.

Hey.

So when you go back to Beijing,

you're gonna form what?

Uh, Sammy.

Sammy and the
Decapitated Head Horses.

- Charming.
- Wait, who's Sammy?

I'm Sammy.
I formed the band, so...

Wait, you're singing?

Uh, Amarna sings.

I do this...

That ain't music!

- Real funny.
- Give me my headphones.

My dearests...
the sun is rising.

She visited me the first
time the album went platinum.

We went swimming.
Just the two of us.

It was a beautiful,
clear day, but...

the current was just too strong.

I told her I was not
gonna leave with her.

I was gonna stay.

She said, "Whatever you want,
I want for you."

She started getting
pulled under the waves.

I, uh...

I, uh, managed
to get her back to shore.

And I just wrapped my arms
around her.

I wish she meant it.

I wish she meant it,
with every part of my life.

I was terrified of losing her.

Terrified of just being...

completely alone.

But at that time...

those words were just...

enough.

That was the last time
I told her I loved her.

I told her I loved her.

Very good, Uma.

I'm proud of you.

Nice. Now you twist the
ends together, like this.

When I leave this place...

I'm gonna go

somewhere far,
far away from here.

I just want to be somewhere,
where I can...

start all over again.

Where nobody really knows
who I am.

What about you?

I told you,
I'm in love with someone.

We just want to be together...

and have a simple life.

Uma, isn't that a memory locket?

It's the prototype
for all the rest.

They still make them?

Not the way my dad used to.

How did you...?

I promised I'd find you.

How did you even find me?

Showed up at
your mother's place.

She was not happy to see me.

What did she say?

That you were getting ready
to marry Son.

But I'm not marrying him.
I told her that...

I know, I know. Shh, shh.

I applied for the job,
as soon as I could.

Listen, Uma,

I'm gonna get you
off this island.

No. Not here.

Swiped this from the tech guys.

The feed will just show
an empty room,

same as before.

Listen...

I'm gonna join the cargo crew.

When I do,
I'll sneak you into the hold.

We'll fly to the mainland and
I'll get you off that plane.

An-and go where?

We'll figure it out.

As long as we're together.

Is that what you want, too?

What? That is so romantic.

I mean, he came
all this way for you?

Just in time to save you from that
shit you're supposed to marry.

Uma doesn't need saving.

He's gonna help me escape.

You just have to be nice to the
staff, fake the treatments.

You don't need to escape.

I finally have a partner
in all of this.

And what am I?

You shouldn't
trust that guy, Uma.

Wh...
I've known him, my entire life.

- Well, I don't think he deserves you.
- How would you know?

Amarna! You're up, girl.

Whoo!

Go, Amarna!

Yeah!

Stop the music, please.

Bedtime, mademoiselles.

No.

Off stage. Go.

Listen, I don't want to
repeat it. Just, go.

Just once,

can she play some shit that
isn't, like, a hundred years old?

- Have you seen my necklace? My locket?
- No.

Security perimeter breach.
Security perimeter breach...

- Interfering boat type zero-zero-one-two...
- Look at these clowns.

Male subject. All safety
personnel to Beach A-Three...

Interns are to initiate
regular morning activities...

- Security instructions will...
- Girls! The showers. Now!

Come on, mademoiselles. Move it!

Please,
resume standard procedures.

We repeat.
Please, resume stan...

to Beach A-Three...

We repeat, perimeter breach...

- What's that boat doing here?
- No clue.

We repeat, perimeter breach...

It's unacceptable.
Who is this intruder?

Fetch him. Fetch him at once!

Why are you still here?
Go wash yourselves!

- Whose boat is that?
- Are you deaf?

Well, I was just asking
whose boat...

- OK, get out of here. Go, go!
- Hey, hey!

Hey! Back off!

- What did you say?
- I said, back off.

- Yu!
- Mademoiselle!

Don't you ever touch me again.

I will send you home
to your family, a failure,

a disgrace.

Is that what you want?

Is it?

Enough.

Stop.

I said stop!

If she leaves, we all leave.

You hear me?

Yeah. We'll tell
everybody about this.

I am so sorry.

I lost my composure.

We are dealing with
a situation this morning.

Thank you so much, for helping me.
Um, find him.

And turn off this...
ridiculous alarm.

It's OK. Just breathe,
just breathe, just breathe.

It's OK.

- Look, there he is.
- The mystery man.

He ran into the rocks,
like he wanted to crash.

She interrogated him, herself.
I can't even imagine.

I heard he came to see Amarna.
He demanded an audience.

- Superfan.
- Super creep.

So the attendant
that gets me cigs

lets me use his station in exchange
for passes to my comeback show.

That guy sailed
all the way here to see you?

Not exactly.

Holy shit.

That's what he really
came to do.

- How?
- Uma,

there's no stalker.

It was all a front.

My admirer
stashed the rowboat here,

and sailed around
the island all night,

but nobody
spotted him till dawn.

They're not guarding
the coast at night.

That's our way out of here.

We come here after dinner,

we get on the rowboat,
and we go to shore.

It's only ten miles.
We can do it. Uma.

Please.

I thought you didn't
want to leave at all.

What's changed?

Last night, I was
able to stay awake,

for the first time
since we've been here.

You know why?

Because,
I didn't drink the milk.

They've been drugging us,
every night.

They make us sleep
like we're dead.

But, the Residence
isn't sleeping.

Where did you find this?

It was in the patio,
by the mermaid.

There was staff
that I didn't recognize,

wheeling
passed-out girls around.

What?!

Listen, we have to go.

Tonight.

We don't drink our milk,

and we meet here, after curfew.

I have to tell Markus.

No, Uma, you can't.

I can't disappear on him, again.

OK.

Just... don't give him
any details.

Listen.

They're gonna transfer me
to the cargo crew tomorrow.

We'll be out of here in
a couple of weeks, maybe less.

Wow, don't get too excited.

Uh, I am. It's just...

What?

I have to tell you something.

Mesdemoiselles,
your attention, please.

Once, in a blue moon,

a resident is so receptive
to what we offer,

that she's ready to
rejoin her loved ones,

sooner than expected.

And, so it is, with our own...

Amarna.

We shouldn't be sad to
see her leave us this evening.

We should instead,
let our hearts swell with joy,

at the strong young woman,
Amarna has become,

during her time here.

To Amarna.

Uma. Uma.

Listen to me, OK?

You take that boat
with Markus. It's yours.

But, how will I find you?

What?

Hey.

You promise, right?

I promise.

I'll see you there, OK?

Amarna? Time to go.

Yeah. I, uh, I'm coming.

Be safe.

Yeah, it is ugly.

What the hell?

How did she get
all the way over here?

The sedative's slow sometimes.

Hits them on the way
to the bathroom.

- Are we taking her to the OR?
- No.

It's not her turn tonight.

What's up with you?

I'm fine.

Yeah? 'Cause you're
scaring the mirror.

I just had weird dreams
last night.

Really? I ain't never
had a dream here.

The beloved artisan apparently
took his own life last night.

Financially ruined by the hostile
takeover of his family-owned business.

Orchestrated the purchase...

Stop! Turn it off!

Costly legal battle...

- Turn it off!
- Mr. Hingston fired the staff

and automated the factory.

Let me down!

Of course. I've made
the necessary arrangements.

Let me out of here!

Let me down!

Turn it off!

This place is a fucking lie!

What are you doing to us?
What are you doing to us?

Mademoiselle, stop!

No, stop it! You're lying to us!

- Why are you lying to us?
- Mademoiselle, be still!

Uma! Where are you taking her?

- Yu!
- We don't wish to hurt you mademoiselle.

Please!

Markus! Help me!

Easy, Uma.

Sit.

Finish it.

Why don't you drink me?

Good morning, Uma.

What's going on?

What?

Ow. No, no, no!

Let me go!

Over here, over here!

How about a kiss?

Well,

isn't that a pickle?

You think this place is a lie.

Look at your friend.

Her treatment seems rather effective
in the end, don't you think?

I think both her label and her family will
be very, very pleased with the result.

Oh, you got to see this.

This is what Son paid

to have you...
skip our waiting list.

Do you think he would spend

so much money on
something that doesn't work?

Understand this.

The therapy is real.

You're just
a prickly little pear.

And now you're done.

What are you talking about?

Oh, we're nearly finished
with you, Uma.

By tomorrow you'll be able
to leave here forever.

Tomorrow?

Frankly, I thought
you'd be happier.

I was under the impression
you couldn't wait to go.

How long have I been asleep?

How long have you been asleep...

Two weeks.

Run along now, little bug.

Your friends miss you.

- Sure you're OK?
- Yes.

They told us you went nuts,
that you broke that damn horse.

- Is that true?
- OK, forget about all that.

The Amarna we said goodbye to
is not the Amarna I saw on TV.

They did something to her.

And I'm not waiting around

for them to do it to me.

I'm leaving.

And I want you two
to come with me.

- How?
- Tonight.

We throw up our milk,
we sneak out of the Residence,

and we row this frickin' boat
to the mainland.

And then what? I can't
go home until I'm cured.

My aunt and uncle
will throw me out.

So don't go home.

What do you mean?

I know somewhere else.

Somewhere safe.

Look, our families sent us here

to shape us in their image.

Not ours.

I'm not doing it.

Are you with me?

Screw 'em.

Come with us.

I can't.

It's OK.

But we'll be waiting
for you tonight

if you change your mind.

Yeah.

It's my fault.

I should have tried to
join the crew sooner...

It's only three more days.

Listen. I will be on
the next plane out next week.

I'll meet you on the mainland.

And I swear I... I will never let
anything tear us apart again.

- OK.
- Yeah?

I'll wait for you.

Mademoiselle, finish
your dinner, please.

I-I got to take a leak.

Yu!

I'm not the one
that needs to change.

Ready?

These girls are
supposed to be completed.

She's done.

She's done.

Wait, this one's still got
one session left.

OK, let's get to it.

What do we do?

We can't leave her behind.
Come on.

- That way.
- OK.

Head right, huh?

Let's go.

First off, your boat's
a piece of shit.

Damn, it's not fair.

Secondly, you got zero patience.

Wait.

We got to update the log.

Ah, jeez.

Can we wait till
after dinner? I'm starving.

Let's just get it
over with, huh?

Fine.

You say I've got no patience.

You're the one who
always got to eat so bad.

We'll do a full modeling
of her vocal chords

as well as a scan
of the pupil and the iris.

Yo, isn't she roommates
with that fat Southern girl?

I think so. Why?

Don't know. I kinda
like that one.

I feel sorry for her, though.

What about ones you don't like?

You don't feel sorry for them?

Yo, if I felt sorry
for all of them

this job would be
un-freakin-bearable.

- Chloe!
- Let her go, douche-canoes!

Christ, man, call her!

What is it?

Two girls are awake.
They're here in the OR.

- Who?
- Mademoiselle Yu's roommates. She's also awake.

Do I need to hold your hand?

They're completed.
Finish them off!

No!

Chloe!

We might need
some help here. Ow!

Uma!

Yu!

Yu! Yu, breathe!

Ow!

Easy, sweethear...

Yu!

Yu. Yu.

Yu, Yu, Yu, Yu.

It's OK, it's OK.

Here, I got you.

Here. Here.

Come on.

Shh.

What is that?

I don't know.

Put her over here.

I don't know how to be.
I embarrass them.

And whose perspective
is that, yours?

Observe your life from
a new perspective.

And whose perspective
is that, yours?

I don't know how to be.
I embarrass them.

I embarrass them.

OK, I am not gonna
marry that prick.

Turn it off!

They're not treating us.

They've been observing us.

Measuring every single thing
about who we are.

But why?

I mean, what's all this for?

Yu!

Yu!

We need to find
a way out of here.

OK.

This way!

That lying piece of shit.

Uma! We've got to go!

We got to go now!

- Get them! Get them!
- Uma, now!

Uma, now!

Uma!

Hey!

No!

Stop!

Open up, you punks!

Open the door!

Break it down!

Help us.

Help us!

Please, help us.
Our friend needs help!

Girls, get the staff.

Looks like three little
rich girls

just wandered into our pool.

No!

Who are you?

We're your substitutes.

What?

You don't understand

how hard we've worked
to get here.

While you...

eat cake

and pick flowers,

we work.

We've practiced
until we fainted.

We've endured
dozens of surgeries.

All...

to be like you.

To be better than you.

You...

you think you're
gonna replace me?

You bet I will, darlin'.

You don't understand
where we come from,

what we've done to get here.

For every single one of us,

this is our only chance
at a decent life.

We were born out of your wars.

We've had to grovel for food.

You should at least enjoy
the life you've already had.

- Yu.
- Yu.

Yu, no. Yu!

Yu! Yu!

Yu. Yu. Yu.

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

Well, you got what you wanted.

So I guess one of you is
gonna replace me, aren't you?

Are you listening to me?

Are you here?

Did they give you
hair like mine?

Eyes like mine?

My mouth?

My skin?

The scar on my leg?

Well, there's one thing
they haven't given you.

This is my father.

Well, take a good look at him,

'cause he's dead.

And the man who's paying
for you is to blame.

You wanna be me?

You have to carry that
around with you.

Always.

Do you believe
you're the only one

with a story like that?

You know, we have families, too.

Uma, run! Go, just go!

- Hey!
- Get them!

Stop!

Get 'em!

Get them!

Open the door! Open it!

Break it down!

- OK.
- OK.

Come on.

What is this?

It's OK.

Keep going.

Chloe?

Uma!

Chloe!

- Chloe, where are you?
- Uma!

Uma!

Uma!

Uma!

Chloe?

Chloe.

Uma.

What are you?

I'm just like you.

A nasty little thorn
in mother's side.

At Mother's age,

I can't exactly stop now, can I?

Who'd want me then?

Who'd...

want...

me then?

Leave her alone!

I said leave her alone.

Isn't this cute?

A family reunion!

That's my substitute, you idiot.

I'm the one you want.

No, I'm the one you want.

Don't listen,
she's lying to you!

- That's my substitute.
- I'm the one you're looking for.

How can you not recognize me?
Don't listen to her.

- It's me.
- Liar!

- Liar!
- I'm the one you want!

Enough!

Now,

which one are you?

I am me.

We're still missing
one substitute.

Keep searching.

Copy.

Uma.

Uma.

She lied to me.

She told me that you chose him.

She told me that you
chose Son over me.

How much did she pay you?

I won't take it.

All clear over there, partner?

Partner?

Yes, sir.

All clear.

Here.

This belongs to you.

Thank you.

What are you gonna do now?

There's nothing left
where I came from.

Your parents?

I tried to take care of
my two little brothers,

but sixteen hours a day
working in a factory,

it wasn't enough.

This man came to our town and...

offered me this job.

If you can call it a job.

He promised me my brothers
would never go hungry again.

I had to become somebody else
so I could survive.

I had to become you.

I'm sorry.

What's your name?

Anna.

It's nice to meet you, Anna.

Sing it again, sweetheart!

What a stunning bride.

And what a stupendous wedding.

Your daughter is the epitome
of Upper perfection.

She's earned the life
ahead of her.

You must be so very proud.

Indeed.

And here she is.

He was heartbroken when you were
the only one who went missing

after that disaster.

Only a man in love
can suffer like that.

You should feel fortunate.

I do.

Very much so.

I just... can't imagine

how difficult it must
have been for him.

I mean, he's invested
so much in me.

Smile, kid.

You're giving it all
back to him now.

Mr. Hingston is
expecting you upstairs.

A husband shouldn't be
kept waiting any longer.

That place works miracles.

You could be
so difficult before.

But now...

it's as if that girl
never existed.

Please, don't worry.

I'll go.

Uma!

Uma!

Oh, baby, what happened?

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