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[KNOCKING]

Oh, good.

You're awake.

You ready?

We're making waffles today.

Anything come for me?

Nothing.

Sorry.

[DOOR CLOSING]

[SIGHING]

I'm in for like a month.

Actually, five weeks, but maybe a month

if I show some improvement.

I really don't know how you stand this place.

It's just, it's beige.

It's peaceful.

It's a prison.

Your turn.

[SLAM]

Anyway, my daughter brought me something

so I could stay connected and talk to her more.

And I don't know how to do anything on it which is shitty,

but you may make a call.

No, that's OK.

No, I'm sure there's someone that you want to call.

Use it.

[STATIC SOUNDS]

(YELLING) No!

I don't want to make a call!

I'm not doing great.

No [INAUDIBLE], you know?

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We'll finish this later.

OK.

OK.

OK.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING]

[DOOR OPENING]

Oh, good.

You're awake.

You got a visitor.

Who?

A reporter.

He said he wants to ask you some questions

about a friend of yours.

What friend?

We tried to call, but they said you don't really do phones.

You didn't bring it in here, did you?

Your phone?

No, no, no.

I left it outside with my friends.

They said no electronics.

[GAME MUSIC]

You got to stop that.

You're stressing out Margaret.

Sorry.

Sorry.

I hate these places.

What the hell is taking so long anyway?

I can't miss my flight back tonight.

Well, it's just the same.

No news is good news.

I don't know why anybody ever assumes that.

[PHONE BUZZING]

(SIGHING) I just hate that we're stuck out here.

They should have let all of us go in.

Lucky that they let anybody go in.

Thank god Ethan still had his press badge.

OK.

You would rather leave the house without pants

than without that fucking thing.

I swear, this one time, we were in the hot tub--

nevermind.

A lot has changed since high school.

Well, that's what happens, right?

How do you know Molly?

We went to high school together.

It's been a few years since I've heard from her though.

And why are you looking for her now?

I was hoping you might be able to answer that.

A few days ago we started getting these bizarre email

messages from Molly asking for help.

We thought it was a scam until we saw that she'd gone missing.

Missing?

You two were friends.

We assume so since she mentioned you.

She mentioned me?

In her stories multiple times and the hospital.

We made the connection.

We were friends, and she was the only one from Citadel

to visit me after I first came here.

Citadel?

Yeah, we working for the CSNC.

I'm sorry.

Well, basically we developed cybersecurity solutions

for government groups.

So, Molly was an analyst?

Slash programmer, yeah.

The news didn't say where she worked.

Well, it's not exactly a public office.

Yeah.

Normally I'm pretty good at finding

people's home addresses, but nothing for Molly.

That is the drawback of working in security.

Makes you careful and paranoid.

When was the last time you heard from her?

She used to write all the time, then one day letters stopped.

Do you mind if I ask what the letters were about?

Usual stuff.

I mean, just pen pal stuff.

Catch me up on things, checking in with me.

Did she ever send you stories?

When we first met, she wrote all the time.

I mean, she used to write these stories published

in online and writers groups.

Stuff like that.

That's what she wanted to do.

Really wanted to do.

Agency work, that's just safe.

But after I came here, she stopped

talking about her writing.

When her shit was dark, I mean she

spent a lot of time lurking in the weird spots

of the internet.

Places most people avoid.

I think she was afraid it would upset me.

Probably right.

[SIGHING]

I mean, what's the deal with this guy and the no electronics

thing?

Some kind of phobia?

Could be.

Meanwhile, I panic if this thing's out of my sight

for more than a few minutes.

Not that much has changed after all.

Have you heard of those electronic detoxes

they have now?

They're like these retreats where people go and give up

all their devices for a week.

Ugh.

Why would someone do something like that?

They say it's bad for you.

Like the way that we're all connected now.

Everything's bad for you these days.

Before they stopped, her letters got intense.

I started worrying.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

What are those numbers?

Keep this safe.

I have no idea, but she was adamant

about me not putting anything online.

No electronics she said.

After that, nothing for months.

Last week this came in.

Last week?

And this is fax, not mail like the others,

which is really weird.

No letter came with it.

It's a story.

What's it about?

Read it.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Transplant.

[STATIC]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[MUSIC CUTS OUT]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[BEEPING]

Invalid entry.

Invalid entry.

Invalid entry.

Ugh.

Invalid entry.

Please try again.

Invalid entry.

Ugh!

Come on, you piece of crap.

Invalid entry.

Please try again.

Hank, you doing OK over here?

Why'd they have to go change everything?

I was perfectly happy putting this stuff in manually.

Yeah, with your chisel and stone slabs.

Funny.

[TYPING]

Invalid entry.

Oh, now it won't let me log in at all.

I know it doesn't seem like it now,

but MAX is going to make your life a lot easier.

Who?

That Medical Audit Exchange.

MAX.

Shouldn't that be M-A-E?

[LAUGHS] I don't make the acronyms.

Thank you, Henry.

There you go.

Oh, thank you.

look at that stupid thing.

Ugh.

Come on, I think he's cute.

Now, he's not trying to steal your job.

Don't be paranoid.

I'm just saying.

As good as they say it is, it's just a matter of time

before it gets rid of me.

Oh, [INAUDIBLE].

Hey, you OK?

Yeah.

I think I'm--

Henry.

Henry, Henry.

Henry.

Henry.

Henry.

Henry.

I know this is difficult to hear right now.

Transplant.

The scarring from your accident is worse

than we initially thought.

It's causing your left ventricle to stiffen,

which is why your systolic pressure is so low.

It's not pumping enough blood.

That's why you passed out.

A transplant is your only option.

Am I even eligible for that?

We'll try.

I'm afraid your age, your medical history,

it's all working against you right now.

I think you need to consider making arrangements.

This is bullshit!

Hey.

No, how could they do this to you

after everything that you've been through?

I'm 66.

He told me it was a long shot.

It's not fair.

We're out of options.

That's not necessarily true.

How did you even find this?

Believe it or not, I wasn't always

the law abiding well-adjusted adult you see before you.

Oh, really?

When I was 16, I found this site that

lets you buy or sell pretty much anything.

Made some decent money in fake IDs actually.

Ashley.

I was an entrepreneur.

Back then I kept on the outskirts.

There's a really weird shit out there if you're looking for it.

But the other day I wondered if maybe they

had someone who could help.

They did.

Seriously?

The black market.

Do you know how many unsanctioned transplants

happen in the United States every year?

Hundreds.

But there's a system in place.

This is cheating.

No, it's online shopping.

It's wrong.

No, they were wrong when they denied your application.

Luckily, we live in an age where we don't

have to take no for an answer.

Ash.

This is what technology is for.

To save lives.

To give us more time.

Who cares how we get the heart?

What matters is it works.

I've already spoken to the cardiologist

I went to school with.

I've made the phone calls.

I've done the research.

It's a transplant or nothing.

There's plenty of money from the settlement.

Enough to cover it.

You could get in serious trouble--

I've already talked to them.

You could lose your license.

They'd take care of everything and fast.

Maybe it's just my time.

Do you want it to be your time?

Fuck that.

I'm not losing you, too.

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING]

[EMOTIONAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[DOOR OPENING]

You ready to go?

I'll get that.

Don't you worry about anything.

Wait.

OK.

Now we can go.

Phew!

What you got in here?

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Well, you're all set.

Doctor Vance.

Will be in shortly to see you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

What the hell am I doing?

What you have to.

This is what she'd want.

It doesn't seem fair, does it?

Me getting a second chance, and she--

[KNOCKING] Mr. McCullum.

Good Morning.

Dr. Vance.

How are we feeling this morning?

OK, I guess.

Feel nervous, huh?

Mmm.

This is quite normal.

Very normal.

Everything seems to be in order.

Ready to get started?

Huh?

Mm.

Very good.

The operation takes maybe four hours,

but I won't know for sure until we get in there.

Do you have any questions?

Where'd it come from?

The heart.

Sir, I can't tell you this information.

What I can tell you is that it is clean,

if that's what you're concerned about.

Oh, no, no, I mean, who?

We have rules even in an un-orthodox situation

like ours.

You understand?

Yes.

OK, come on.

Let's get started, please.

Sarah, please step in.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

I don't want you to worry about anything, you understand?

Yeah.

I'm going to take care of him.

OK.

I'll be right here.

Don't you worry about anything.

In a few hours, you're going to feel like a new man.

[DOOR CLOSING]

[SCREECHING TIRES]

[CAR CRASHING]

Ugh.

Maria.

Maria.

Ah!

Henry.

Welcome back, Henry.

Everything went perfectly.

You just need to rest now.

Just rest.

[BEEPING]

[HEAVY BREATHING]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

How do you feel?

[DOOR OPENING]

OK.

Whew!

Home sweet home.

Let me help you.

Oh, no, no, I'm OK.

No, let me help you.

Vance said to take it easy.

OK.

OK.

You got it?

I'm going to give you the rundown.

I stopped by once a week, grabbed your mail and stuff.

It's all right here.

I tried watering them, but as you know,

I'm basically the John Wayne Gacy of plants.

I'll buy you some new ones.

You want anything for dinner?

No.

I'm exhausted.

I'm going to go to bed early.

Vance's orders.

You sure?

Yeah.

Well, I can hang out with you for a little bit.

Keep you company.

Oh no, no, Ashley.

You go on home.

I know you got things you got to do.

Are you sure?

I don't mind.

No, no.

Go ahead.

You know, they say playing an instrument can be therapeutic.

[LAUGHS] No, that was your momma's thing.

Not mine.

Maybe it wasn't old Henry's thing,

but you've just been given the chance to be anyone you want.

A new man.

I'll stop by with your prescriptions tomorrow.

Call me if you need anything.

Seriously.

Love you.

[DOOR CLOSING]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Good morning, Henry.

Hey!

How about that.

[LAUGHS]

See, even he missed you.

[TYPING]

Let's see what they got for me.

Next.

Next.

Next.

Thank you, Henry.

You're welcome, you little bastard.

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING]

Henry.

See you making some progress with MAX, huh?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Slowly but surely.

Love it.

Embracing the future.

[LAUGHS] I knew you'd come around.

[CHOPPING FOOD]

[HUMMING]

I don't think I've ever heard you hum before.

Just felt like it, I guess.

You're turning into mom.

She would hum when she made breakfast.

Did she?

It was like obnoxiously cheerful.

Guess I forgot.

[HUMMING]

[GUITAR MUSIC]

[STRING BREAKING]

Ah!

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING]

[TYPING]

Guitar?

Like I've been playing it all my life.

I've heard about that happening with brain surgery, but not

a heart transplant.

Maybe you just picked up more than you

realized from watching her.

Maybe I should call Nakashima.

Oh, yeah.

Tell your cardiologist that you bypassed the law

and got an illegal heart.

That'll go over real well.

He won't say anything.

They'll revoke my license.

I know Vance then.

No, that's not part of the contract.

They did the surgery and a few weeks of post-op,

and then that's it.

I know, but I--

That's not the way these guys work.

I have to do something.

Henry, they're not running a charity.

OK.

They didn't do this out of the kindness of their hearts.

We paid them.

They saved your life.

And that's the end of the relationship.

So now suddenly you're having reservations

about your internet surgeons?

It's called not pressing our luck.

Maybe doing it this way it was a mistake.

I mean, what if they gave me a bad heart?

Your tests have all been great.

I don't mean defective.

Have you ever heard of cell memory theory?

[LAUGHS] Oh, I knew I shouldn't have gotten you that computer.

I was just browsing--

It's nonsense.

So you're saying that it's not possible

that the heart could be--

Changing you to be more like the original owner?

No.

It's just that I keep thinking about him, man.

Henry.

Who was he?

None of that stuff matters.

You got to let it go.

What if he was a bad person?

A bad person?

Like what?

Evil?

Well, when you put it like that, it does sound kind of silly.

So does that mean this crisis of faith is over?

I'm not talking about demons or anything like that.

Then what are you talking about?

It's just-- what if he was a bad guy, like down deep?

Is it impossible that it could be affecting me?

Yes.

It's impossible.

Bad isn't genetic.

It's a choice.

So it doesn't matter who he was or how you got the heart.

All that matters is it's yours now.

Try to look at this like the gift it is, OK?

[SIGHING]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING]

[INAUDIBLE]

[STATIC]

Huh!

[SIGHING]

Ahem.

Henry.

Oh, oh, Gary.

Sorry, I haven't been myself today.

Mm.

Is that why you haven't logged anything in to MAX?

Oh, yeah, you know it's a stomach thing.

I probably should have called out,

but I wanted to come in and power through it, you know?

Mm-hmm.

Look, we're all glad to have you back after your illness.

But I just noticed your numbers still aren't where

they should be, you know?

I know.

I'm trying.

You think maybe you're still not quite 100 percent yet?

I can do the work if that's what you're asking.

Well, just seems to me like lately your hearts not in it.

What?

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING]

Look, Henry.

There's plenty of people out there

who would kill for this job.

[LAUGHS] I know it's not glamorous or anything,

but it's a job.

In this economy.

I mean, maybe you prefer janitorial.

Is that a threat?

No, no.

I'm just--

Why is it always the annoying assholes

who actually don't do any work that let the rest of us

know how lucky we are to have a job?

Are we are lucky to be sitting here 9 to 6

in front of a damn computer screen

pressing Next, waiting to be replaced by somebody

younger, cheaper?

Are we lucky to be paid practically nothing

by some shitty company who makes their money

off the backs of sick people?

[INAUDIBLE] lucky, Gary.

And frankly I'm sick of it.

I'm sorry if I'm not more excited about being

fucked five times a week.

But like you said, there's plenty of whores

out there, so you shouldn't have any difficulty finding

somebody to fucking replace me.

[COMPUTER SLAMMING]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Hey.

It's me.

Will your doctors find out who's heart they gave me?

What happened?

You need to go online and find Vance.

Just take a breath.

I'm serious, Ashley.

I lost my mind today at work.

I blew up at my manager.

It was like I was someone else.

You've always hated that asshole.

Yeah, but I've never done anything about it before.

Well, better late than never.

Am I right?

We need to talk to Vance.

Even if you could get a hold of him,

he probably doesn't even know himself.

Whoever this guy was, there was something seriously wrong

with him.

It's not the heart, Henry.

It's you.

Think about it.

Maybe you're just sick of the world passing you by.

Maybe you're finally ready to stand up for yourself

and take control of your own life.

It's not my life.

Isn't it?

You pick up things mom loved.

You stand up for yourself at work.

You care about things again.

Why can't this be your life?

I should have just had the courage

to die when I was supposed to.

No.

Stop.

No.

Giving up isn't courageous.

OK.

It's easy.

Changing, adapting, that's hard.

It's not who I am!

Who are you then?

It's not safe for me to be around people.

Around you right now.

OK.

I know that this has been really hard for you.

You have no fucking idea how hard!

Thank god mom isn't around to see you like this.

I just don't want to see you ruin your chance

to be happy again.

Please.

What do you want me to say?

Why don't you just lie down?

Let me figure it out.

[SIGHING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING]

[KNOCKING]

Hey, Henry.

Listen-- shit.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[BREAKING]

[CLICK]

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING]

Ahh!

[CRASHING]

Where are they?

What?

What?

Tell me!

I don't know what you're talking about!

Where are they!

What?

Please.

I got a kid.

Henry?

Henry?

Henry?

[CRASHING]

[HEAVY BREATHING]

Henry?

God dammit.

Hello?

Henry.

Henry, it's me.

Just let me know if you're in here.

Fuck this.

Fuck this.

Henry.

Holy shit.

[GASPING]

Henry?

Henry?

Henry.

Henry-- (GASPING) it's me.

It's OK.

It's just me.

There's nothing here.

No records.

No information.

All of that.

It's all gone.

So what now?

That's it.

This thing is going to keep eating away at me.

There's nothing I can do about it.

It's guilt.

What?

That's what's eating away at you.

Guilt for surviving with someone else's heart.

For feeling left behind.

Reliving when she did it.

Trying to find new life.

For all of it.

Maybe it just wasn't my time then.

Maybe it wasn't.

But you deserve this more than anyone.

The man who took care of an ungrateful teenager

when you didn't have to.

The man mom loved more than anyone.

Whatever is happening inside of you, it can't change all that.

You choose who you are.

No one else.

You're absolutely right.

[SCREAMING]

[CRYING]

Henry!

[STATIC]

Some days I think Henry had the right idea.

Does any of this mean anything to you?

Not really.

Except for the part about technology ruining his life.

Do you have any idea what Molly was getting involved in?

Why she may have wanted to disappear?

Zach, we're not going to stop looking for Molly.

She clearly wanted us to find you.

If there's anything you know that can help, please.

[EMOTIONAL MUSIC PLAYING]

Time's up.

I'm sorry I couldn't be of more help.

I-- thank you for your time.

Keep it safe, Ethan.

I hope you find her.

Do you think that he's dangerous?

Huh?

This guy.

We don't even know why he's here.

What he did.

Anything, really.

We don't, huh.

But I bet she does.

Oh.

Excuse me.

Hi, Margaret.

I was just wondering if--

while we're stuck out here waiting for our colleague--

maybe you could answer a few questions for me

about Mr. Sullivan?

Just to flesh out the piece a little bit.

Well, if it doesn't violate patient privacy law, sure.

No, only answer what you can, of course.

So, how long has Mr. Sullivan been a patient here?

About nine months.

And do you know what he did to get in this place?

Well, I can only speak generally, but whatever it was,

he was in a real bad place.

But he is improving every day now.

How long is he going to be here?

Well, that's entirely up to Mr. Sullivan.

What does that mean?

I'm sorry.

I really can't say.

Is he here voluntarily?

What Paper?

Was this for again?

Let's go.

Well, I haven't--

Got an address.

Where?

No idea.

Hey.

Hey.

Thank you.

Last week's security breach created a security vacuum

in the--

Templar act--

Geez.

Can we maybe have a bad news break?

Turning it off won't make it go away.

Neither will drowning ourselves in it.

Oh, there it is.

That's the address.

Great.

Now where the hell are we?

Oh, we're in Southlake.

This has got to be her house.

Look at you, Jessica Fletcher.

Oh, God I miss that show.

Is this where she lives?

Holy shit.

If you got her address, you are the MVP of our scuba game.

OK.

Get a room, you two.

Damn.

She's either doing mighty fine for herself,

or I need to move to Texas.

[KNOCKING]

Molly!

Yeah.

It doesn't look like she's home.

Molly!

Let me try.

It's locked.

OK.

It's locked.

I just said that.

Should we check the back?

Oh, bingo.

Door.

We should try to find a way inside.

No, we're not breaking and entering, please.

You got any better ideas?

Yeah, how about we not become criminals?

All I'm saying is, no one's going to notice if my card

accidentally [INAUDIBLE]--

no!

Yeah.

You should've listened.

Seriously?

They're maxed out anyway.

[GLASS BREAKING]

Hey, look.

It's open.

Catch.

Unbelievable.

I'll write her a check.

You know that credit card thing doesn't work, right?

Shut up.

It totally works.

Yeah, like a security expert would have a lock on her door

you could pick with a MasterCard.

Joke's on you.

It was an AmEx.

Ta-da!

You're welcome.

Pleased with yourself?

Who's the MVP now, motherfucker?

Oh my god.

Don't move.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

(SINGING) Leave the light on for myself when I come home.

Leave the light on for myself when I come home.

Leave the light on for myself when I come home.

For myself when I come home.

For myself when I come home.

For myself when I come home.

For myself when I come home.

For myself when I come home.

For myself when I come home.

For myself when I come home.

For myself when I come home.

For myself when I come home.

For myself when I come home.

Leave the light on for my, my, myself.

Leave the light on for my, my, myself.

You don't know me at all.

You don't know me at at at at Leave the light on

For myself when I come home.

Leave the light on for myself when I come home.

Leave the light.

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