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Okay, okay, okay, okay...

Okay...

Yes... Yes...

Yes, yes, come on... Come on, yes! Yes, yes!

Okay. Okay. Okay.

Here we go, here we go.

Okay. Okay. Fuck.

Work. Work. Work.

Standard... Okay...

Standard, can you- can you hear me?

This is Naren.

And I've, um...

I've been separated, uh, from the others.

And I think I'm okay,

but I'm not sure where I, uh...

I've never been out this far before, so I don't...

Um...

There was this, uh...

I didn't get a good look at it, but there was, um...

there's something else in here.

I need you guys.

Okay? I need you guys to get me, please.

Fuck, I need you guys to come out and get me.

Can you... can you come, please, standard?

Standard?

Oh, fuck!

Fuck...

Fuck! Fuck...

Oh, shit... What the fuck?

What the fuck?

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

Fuck!

Fuck, fuck, fuck! Fuck!

We all have our loops, our habits...

...behaviors that keep us walking in circles...

...reaching for the same solutions

over and over again,

thinking each time they'll take you somewhere new.

But they don't.

And still,

it's the neural pathway of least resistance.

A path you made.

It's the one that kept you safe

when you were a child.

You learned to push people away

before they could hurt you.

And now,

as an adult,

you're still stuck right where you started.

Alone.

I mean, I'm not lonely.

I have employees and... customers.

I didn't say lonely. I said alone.

Yeah, well, I mean...

I hurt people.

I don't want to. It's just the way I'm wired.

So maybe I deserve to be alone.

Do you think anyone deserves to be alone?

I don't know, but, you know,

maybe it's not such a bad thing.

Being alone feels...

deeply ingrained.

I understand.

You've had dreams and a lot of resistance,

not a lot of support in realizing those dreams.

And when we've experienced...

hurt again and again,

we start to expect it.

It's like, "Oh, I know this path.

I know where it goes."

So...

are you interested in forging a new path

and see where that leads?

Sure. Why not? You know, I'm here.

Great.

So I want to revisit

an exercise we've done before.

The role play.

-Oh, the acting thing? -Yeah.

-I feel stupid doing that. -I know.

But we have a few minutes. Let's, um...

Yeah, let's try. A little bit.

All right.

Let's set the scene.

Let's go back to the night that Barbara left you.

You mean the night she kicked me out

of my own house?

Yeah.

I'm playing myself.

-And I'll be Barbara. -It is my house, by the way.

I'm the one paying for it.

-I know. -All right.

Okay, so, um...

I got home late. I don't know how late.

Uh... She was already asleep. Maybe midnight.

She usually goes to bed before... It doesn't matter.

The point is, I was in the kitchen, and, um...

the glass, I broke the glass,

and she comes running down to see what happened, and...

things escalated.

And how do you feel?

Well, I was...

I was drunk, and, um...

I-I felt stupid, you know.

I was angry, because... because I broke the glass.

Can you say that to me?

-Uh, what, to-to Barbara? -Yeah.

Um... I'm sorry that I woke you.

Maybe if you'd come home earlier,

we could have spent the evening together.

No, I was... I was working, you know?

I came straight home after work.

Be honest with me, please.

I can smell it on your breath.

I had a few beers.

Define a few.

Well, it was a hard day.

I needed to wind down.

All you ever do is wind down.

You're always at the store.

You want kids, right?

-We both do. -Well, you know...

having a family takes money,

which means someone has to work.

Unless being a professional student

is considered a job these days.

That's not fair. You know I had to take time off.

Well, it's not my fault if you can't keep up.

How are you going to be a lawyer

if you can't even handle law school?

Who do you think pays for everything

while you're gallivanting around campus

like a 30-year-old freshman?

I'll give you a hint: it's me.

I pay for your school, I pay for your time off school,

I pay for the roof over your head.

-Can I talk now? -No! No.

Because I'd like to know, what do you think happens

if you do manage to graduate?

You know, you pop out a kid, then leave me with the bill.

Or am I stuck at home changing diapers because

you're too busy working for the first time in your life?

-Now you're being cruel. -I'm being honest.

I thought that's what you always wanted.

Just because you didn't get to be an architect doesn't mean--

I am a fucking architect!

God damn it, I'm just stuck selling shit furniture because

someone won't get off their fat fucking ass and help me!

How do you feel, Clark?

Who am I talking to?

-Me, here, now. -You? Okay.

Um...

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, uh...

...you know, get angry

or lose my temper or whatever.

I know.

That's the purpose of the whole exercise.

This is a good start.

To feel what you feel,

and then learn to identify a new path.

Your reaction was actually quite normal.

Well, that's me!

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No way!

-Clark, you good? -Turn the camera off.

No, no, it's good. It's outtake stuff, dude.

-Turn the fucking camera off. -Okay... Jesus...

You, uh, you need help?

No, I got it, I got it.

Um...

-Are we going again, or...? -No.

Kat, you can open the store now.

We've been open.

You know, dude, I still don't get it.

Are you, like, a pirate or a sultan?

-Just be good to establish it. -I'm a... Shut up.

Piece of cheap particleboard bullshit.

Clear this stuff up, will you?

Here.

Sorry about that.

How's it looking?

Meter reads fine.

If your bill's coming in high, that's on you.

What about the outages? That happens after hours.

Don't know. Fluorescents must be tripping a breaker.

I turn the overheads off when the store closes,

before the power gets weird.

Anyway, wouldn't that just make the bills go down?

Where's your breaker box?

I'm no expert,

but I checked earlier, and everything looks okay.

-You said the lights flicker. -Yeah, the whole store does.

-Huh. -Just not at the same time.

One night, I lose the power upstairs.

Next night, it's down here. There's no rhyme or...

Who the hell installed this thing?

Well, the building came wired.

I mean, it's dated, but it's not that old.

Take a look at this.

That wasn't there before.

Or... maybe I didn't notice. Like I say, I'm no expert.

Why-why is it... why is it going that way?

Better question:

what is it even connected to?

Huh?

Kat! How's the power?

What?

Anything happen up there?

Damn...

The rat's back.

-But the power's on. -Yeah.

I thought we killed the rat.

We killed a rat.

-So is this the problem? -Don't see how.

Power can't even go through this part of the circuit.

It's just...

there.

Like some schmo just stuck it in there.

Yeah.

Do you ever feel

like you're living behind glass?

Watching life happen,

but never really stepping into it?

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It's never too late to forge a new path.

So, you're still trusting paper folders,

mislabeled tapes, and a locked filing cabinet

that anyone with a spare key can open?

Your business runs on information,

yet most companies treat their data like clutter...

That small blip is not an asteroid.

It's a spaceship, and it's on our tail.

-It's getting closer. -Impossible, Rigna.

They couldn't have spotted us. We have our radar shield on.

I know that, sir, but they are gaining on us.

Is it possible Earth has a secret device

that can penetrate our radar shield?

Piece of shit.

Why did you do this to yourself?

How did you get here?

Your consciousness is a room full of memories

that is constantly evolving.

But as you walk through life,

the untrained mind can start to build walls,

put up barriers

to protect itself from the outside world.

It's a natural response.

Something we are often unaware of.

But if gone unchecked,

it can leave you feeling trapped.

You can become convinced that the world outside

is better off without you.

That you never deserve the relationships you've had.

Resigned to watch your life unfold

from behind a lone window.

I can help you open it now

because the window isn't locked.

The latch was never broken.

Are you ready to step through?

So that you can reclaim that which was once yours...

and take back control of your life.

The life you want to be living.

Unburdened by the traumas of the past.

Free of the confines you had built.

...to leave, and so I decided...

And free to choose a path of your own design.

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Are you looking to rustle up the best deals

this side of the Rio Grande?

Prick.

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are gonna make you feel like you just struck gold.

So don't even think about going anyplace else.

Big Wayne's, just look for the golden--

What the...

Stupid... Fuck! Piece of shit!

Gok wai hou maa?

Zuk gok wai ping on gin hong faai lok.

Zdrávstvuyte! Privétstvuyu Vas!

Bonjour tout le monde.

Naykaungg parsalarr?

Shalom.

Hola y saludos a todos.

Selamat malam hadirin sekalian,

selamat berpisah...

Hello?

...dilain waktu.

Kay pachamamta niytapas maytapas

rimapallasta runasimipi.

Aao ji, jee aya nu.

Salvete quicumque estis;

bonam erga vos voluntatem habemus,

et pacem per astra ferimus.

Hartelijke groeten aan iedereen.

Herzliche Gü e an alle.

Assalamu alaikum.

Hum zameen ke rehne waalon ki taraf se

aap ko khush aamdeed kehte hain.

What the fuck?

Konnichiwa. O genki desu ka?

Dharati ke waasiyon ki

or se namaskar.

Lechyd da i chi yn awr,

ac yn oesoedd.

Tanti auguri e saluti.

Siya nibingelela maqhawe

sinifisela inkonzo ende.

Reani lumelisa marela.

Tsoh na da ka hoa.

Bolor anonts' vor ky gtnuin

tiezergi migamatsut'iwnen andin,

voghjoynner.

Annyeong haseyo.

Mypone kaboutu noose.

Mulibwanji imwe boonse

bantu bakumwamba.

Peresylayemo pryvit

iz nashoho svitu,

bazhayemo shchastya, zdorov'ya I mnohaya lita.

Musulayo mutya abantu

bensi eno mukama abawe emirembe bulijo.

Thài-khong pêng-iú, lín-hó.

Hello?

Hello from the children of Planet Earth.

Hoitines pot'este chairete!

Paz e felicidade a todos.

Gok wai hou maa? Zuk gok wai...

Ooh...

Kay pachamamta niytapas

maytapas rimapallasta runasimipi.

Aao ji, jee aya nu.

Salvete quicumque estis;

bonam erga vos voluntatem habemus,

et pacem per astra ferimus.

Hartelijke groeten aan iedereen.

Herzliche Gü e an alle.

Assalamu alaikum.

Hum zameen ke rehne waalon ki

taraf se aap ko khush aamdeed kehte hain.

Konnichiwa. O genki desu ka?

Dharati ke waasiyon ki or se namaskar.

Lechyd da i chi yn awr, ac yn oesoedd.

Tanti auguri e saluti.

Siya nibingelela maqhawe sinifisela

inkonzo ende.

Reani lumelisa marela.

Tsoh na da ka hoa. Tsoh na da ka hoa.

Bolor anont' vor ky gtnuin

tiezergi migamatsu'iwnen andin,

voghjoynner.

Annyeong haseyo.

Mypone kaboutu noose.

Hälsningar fån

en dataprogrammerare i den lilla universitetsstaden

Ithaca å planeten Jorden.

Mulibwanji imwe boonse bantu...

Anyone there?

Oh, fuck...

Okay, Okay...

Bonjour tout le monde.

Naykaungg parsalarr?

Shalom.

Hola y saludos a todos.

Selamat malam hadirin sekalian,

selamat berpisah dan sampai bertemu lagi dilain waktu.

Kay pachamamta

niytapas maytapas rimapallasta runasimipi.

Aao ji, jee aya nu.

Salvete quicumque estis;

bonam erga vos voluntatem habemus,

et pacem per astra ferimus.

Hartelijke groeten aan iedereen.

Herzliche Gü e an alle.

Assalamu alaikum.

Hum zameen ke rehne waalon ki

taraf se aap ko khush aamdeed kehte hain.

Sorry I'm late.

Traffic was hell, and I couldn't leave early.

Let's just use the time we have.

How are you today, Clark?

How do I look?

Fine. A little tired, maybe.

I look like shit.

Can I ask, and there is

no wrong answer here, you know that...

Are you intoxicated right now?

Why you say it like that?

Like what?

I haven't had a drink since Friday.

It's probably why I look like shit.

-Can I ask you something? -Sure.

You ever 5150'd someone?

A few times over the years, when it was necessary.

Wh-wha-what makes it necessary?

If I believe that the person is a danger

to themselves or others,

or they're gravely disabled.

Okay. Okay.

Um...

I found something in the store.

Okay. What did you find?

Uh...

A place. I f...

I found a place.

A place?

Yeah. It's like, um...

It's like the store just, uh...

continues, I guess.

It's like... you know, like there's a wall

and on the other side of the wall,

the store just keeps going, you know,

like-like a... like a copy of itself.

I-I-I figure they're using mirrors or something

to hide the entrance, I don't know.

Sorry, I'm not following you.

Is this a room you didn't know about before?

No.

Okay, so y-y-you go in and, uh, at first

it just looks like a- like an office building.

Like a... like a huge office building, you know?

And then, uh... But then you-you keep going,

and then-then you realize

th-th-that none of it makes any sense.

It's-it's like, um... Imagine describing a dog

to someone who's never seen one before

and then asking them to draw it.

They might get some things right, you know,

but there's no way they'd get everything right.

You know, the devil's in the details.

So from a distance, you look at it,

you think you're seeing a dog, but then you look clos--

Why are you looking at me like that?

I'm just trying to understand.

Oh.

You know, for a shrink, you got a terrible poker face.

What you're saying might sound fantastical,

but not dangerous.

Are there any people in these offices?

Not that I've seen. You know, I hear, um...

There's footsteps, an-an-and stuff gets moved around

when I'm not looking.

I know how this sounds, but you've got to understand,

it's massive in there.

Like New-York's-subway-system massive, you know.

For all I know, there's hundreds of people.

I just haven't seen them.

Look.

You see? It's like a...

It's like a maze.

It just goes on and on and on.

Sometimes I'm scared I'll get lost.

Why do you think no one else has found this place?

I don't know.

The entrance is on the subfloor,

so the whole structure is

probably underground, you know?

It's not on any city maps.

The entrances are hidden, so who'd think to look?

I'm not saying I don't believe you...

but you told me yourself

you haven't had a drink since Friday.

-Do you think there is a-- -Okay.

-Clark-- -No, no.

-If this is true-- -Yeah, I get it. Thank you.

You know, I'm gonna come back here with proof

and you're gonna owe me a serious fucking apology.

Kat!

Jesus, goddamn, I'm coming! I'm coming!

-Hey. -Cap'n Clark?

-Um... -Wait, wait, wait, wait. Kat?

-I'm coming. -Kat!

Okay, I'm coming!

Look-- -What the fuck?

Yeah, I'm sorry, uh...

What are you guys doing tomorrow?

What are you talking about?

I'll pay you. Two hours. Overtime. Tops.

Okay, pay us for what?

Research.

You got the camera, right?

You can-you can borrow it again...

Right?

Okay, we are rolling.

We got, um, some shit over here.

We got some stop signs

and, uh... a rope.

What's the rope for?

Supplies.

Oh, great, he's gonna tie us up.

No, we're gonna tie ourselves up.

Hmm. Kinky.

What the fuck?

Uh, you still haven't told us

what we're doing here, man.

I did tell you. Research.

These are supplies, and we're using them for research.

It's not that hard to understand.

Okay, research for what?

Y-you gotta be more specific, dude.

I'm gonna go through the door.

What door?

That's the door.

I taped an outline on the other side, too,

just to help us find our way back.

-Bobby? -What?

Look, I know it sounds crazy, but follow my lead.

Okay?

I want to be back before sunup.

Dude, it's like 9 p.m. What the fuck are you talk--

-What the fuck! Clark?! -What the fuck?

-How did you do that? -Dude, did you...

Did you fucking see that?! H-how did he, um...

I'm right here. Come see for yourself.

What the fuck? D-did you just fucking...

What? How the f...

Bobby, stop. What are you doing?

-What the fuck?! -Clark, where are you?

Ha! Hey, did you... did you see that?

-Where the fuck did he go? -Yes, Bobby, I saw it!

Oh! Where the f--

Just step through the door, you'll be fine!

What?! No! Tell us what is going on!

You know what, just...

No, Bobby, wait! Bobby! Wait, what are you doing?

Bobby!

What the fuck?!

Dude!

Dude, how is this possible?

-Bobby! Clark! -Okay...

Where are you? What the fuck is back there?

No, no, no, Kat, it's good, it's good.

J-just, you gotta come see this.

I mean... Right, you see...

You see, it's, um...

-It's fine. -Clark, what is this?

-Where are we? -Oh!

That's what I'm trying to figure out.

Whose, um... Whose shit is this?

Is it-is it... is it part of your store?

If it belongs to someone,

-I haven't met them yet. -Okay...

I've been in here every night since I found the place,

and I still barely scratched the surface.

Come on. I'll show you.

It only gets better.

-What the fuck... -Hey. Hey.

You don't think he, like, dosed us or something, do you?

What? No, no, no. We're not on drugs.

I think I'd be able to tell if I was high.

You are high!

Pot doesn't count.

So, um, it's like...

what, like an empty office building?

In here? Sure. But it's like it was made

by a bunch of construction workers on acid.

There's even a pool!

There's a pool?

Yeah. I mean, kind of.

Keep up.

"Pots." What the fuck?

Yeah, no, no, that's the way I went last time.

Yeah, when I was looking for a staircase down or something.

Only thing I found so far is basically more of a...

Okay...

I don't know, it's like a ramp, really.

It's, uh... It's up here.

We'll be at it in a minute.

Okay...

How many floors does it go down?

Is this not technically...

Okay. All right, you filming?

-Yeah. -All right.

I don't see why Bobby has to be the one to go.

-I want to. -He's the one with the camera.

Well, it's not like it's attached.

Yeah, well, I mean,

to my student ID, yeah, it kinda is.

Any trouble, just give a tug, and I'll pull you up, okay?

Trouble? Clark, what fucking trouble?

There's not going to be any trouble.

Babe, babe, babe, it's good.

-No, hey-- -It's good. I'm good.

Baby, you don't have to do this.

No, it's cool. I-I just want to see what's down there.

-Are you not curious? -This is stupid!

-Just go as far as you can. -No, look, look, look!

You can basically walk down without a rope.

It's fine, and it's not even steep.

Okay.

Okay, just don't... just one thing.

If I don't come back, you'll tell my mom I love her, right?

-Okay. -All right, okay.

All right, just take it slow.

Okay.

Oh, it is actually kind of steep.

-You good? -Yeah.

-Just, uh... try not to drop me. -All right.

Tell me how much you need.

Whoa... Careful!

What the... Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Fuck! Aah...

What the fuck are you guys doing up there?

Sorry, sorry!

It was stuck around the leg of the bed!

-Are you okay? -Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine.

Jesus fucking Christ...

Just keep letting me down!

All right. Here we go.

Okay, I'm in.

See anything?

Ugh...

Uh, it's just...

It's a bunch of laundry and shit.

What do you mean? Clothes?

Yeah, it just fucking stinks down here.

See anything else?

Yeah, just, uh... Just give me a minute.

Okay.

Oh, god...

What the fuck?

Bobby?

Yeah.

Just checking that you're okay.

Yeah, I'm fine. Just, um...

Okay...

Yeah.

Okay.

What the fuck...?

Bobby? Come back up!

I don't like this!

Hey! Uh... Let some more line out!

I can't! It's as far as it goes.

Fuck...

Fuck! Pull me up!

Bobby! What is it?

-Fuck! -What do you see?

What the fuck is it? Pull him up!

-I am! Jesus Christ! -Fuck!

Pull harder!

Pull, man! What the fuck!

It's getting caught on my feet!

-I can't pull-- -Fucking pull harder!

Clark, hurry up!

Almost here! Almost here, babe, just a little more!

-Pull him up! -What did you see?

There's, uh, there's someone down there.

-We've got you. What? -Fuck.

Slow down, just breathe. Baby, it's okay.

Just get this shit off me, man. Fuck. Jesus.

-It's okay. It's okay. -What did you see?

-Here. Hey, deep breath. -What kind of knot is this?

Deep breath--

-What the fuck?! -Whoa, whoa, whoa!

-Help us! Clark! -Hold on!

-Okay, okay, okay! -Help, you fucking asshole!

-Let me get it! -Untie me, man!

What the hell are you doing, Clark?

-I can't! -Hurry, Clark!

-I'm trying, I'm trying! -FUCK!

Don't let go!

-Hold on! -Fuck! Don't let me go!

-Don't let me go! -Let me get at--

BOBBY!

NO! KAT, NO!

Bobby!

BOBBY!

Bobby!

What are we doing? We need to... Clark!

Bobby! No! No! No!

Ow... KAT! Kat...

Bobby!

Bobby! No!

Bobby! No!

Kat!

Oh, fuck...

Oh, no, no, no, no, no! No!

Kat?!

Kat?

Hello?

Stay back! Get away from me!

Clark? CLARK! I'm here...

I'm here! It's gonna come back.

Please, Clark, please let me in!

-Kat? -Let me in!

Wh-wh-where are you?

We have to go now, Clark! We have to go.

It's gonna come back, it's gonna find me!

Kat! Kat? Uh... Wait, I don't understand. Wh-where are you?

Please, let me the fuck in!

But it's a... it's-it's a wall!

How can-how can you see me?

I'm on the other side of the glass.

-How can you see...? -How can you not see me?

What glass?! What the fuck are you talking about?

Wh-what are you talk--

Okay, can you see anything on your side?

Can you see a handle, a door? Is there a hatch, anything?

No, no, no, no...

Uh... Okay. Let me figure this out, okay? Just hold on.

Hold on, okay? It's just...

-Clark? -No, no, just let me...

-Clark! -Just hold on!

-Let me figure this out! -CLARK!

-Let me figure this out... -Clark! Clark!

Clark, behind you!

Mary!

Mary...

what were you thinking?

I never, ever,

ever said you could go outside.

It's no good.

They're all over the place.

Hi, you've reached Dr. Mary Klein.

I'm not able to answer the call,

so please leave a message,

and I'll get back to you as soon as I can.

Mary...

I opened the window.

I won't be coming back.

Please!

Save us!

All right! I'll do it!

I'll save you! I will do it!

Don't die!

I don't know where that hand's been.

Well, ahoy there, mateys!

Now, according to me map,

we've landed on the crystal shores

of a bountiful land,

a land filled with great deals.

So drop your anchors and come on down

to Cap'n Clark's Ottoman Empire.

Get lost in an endless sea

of quality tables, chairs, couches, and bedroom sets.

Need bed bunks for the scallywagses quarters?

W've got it all!

And at prices so low

you'll think that yo're robbing me!

Hello?

Hello?

Clark?

Clark, can you hear me?

Clark?

Clark?

Clark?

You found it.

Why are you hiding?

You were being too loud.

Where are we?

It's...

...every place that ever was.

How long have you been here?

What was that?

Stay calm.

It's only me.

You know me.

I'm sorry.

This is for your own good.

As you walk through life,

the untrained mind accumulates loops, habits...

...behaviors that keep you drifting in circles,

creating the same problems,

reaching for the same solutions

over and over again.

Still, it's the neural pathway of least resistance.

The one I made.

The one that kept me safe...

when I was a child.

You know...

I learned to push people away before they could hurt me.

And, now, as an adult,

I'm still stuck right where I started.

Alone.

What is this?

It's a real mess. Am I right?

Clark...

...let me help you...

before you do anything you can't take back.

Answer the question.

Yes, it's a real mess.

But also beautiful in a way.

No?

Who are these people?

This place builds them.

Oh, actually, more like it remembers them.

And the more times it remembers something,

the less it does.

Somewhere out there is a guy in a striped shirt,

but, in here, he's...

remembered.

Just slightly wrong.

Somewhere out there is a man

in a wheelchair, and a lamp.

I'm pretty sure that's how you get all of this.

You know, all these places

and rooms and buildings

misremembering themselves.

Clark...

let's talk this through.

In some ways...

they're an improvement on the originals.

For starters,

they can't feel anything.

Can you imagine how good that must feel?

I mean...

...there's no thoughts or pain, no ego, no fear.

They simply...

exist.

Like... like furniture!

Look at this. The best part.

You can eat them!

That's my, uh...

assistant manager.

I tried to help her, but she just, uh...

Clark!

If you untie me, we can talk this through,

get you feeling better.

Yeah, well, what if I did untie you?

You know, what then?

You'd run around here

like a chicken with its head cut off,

looking for a way out.

But you'd end up in the same place you are now.

Like the path thing you're always talking about.

Clark!

I just want to help you. Just tell me what you need.

I'll-I'll-I'll do it.

Yeah?

Yeah. Yes, please.

Okay.

Well, I want you to tell me

that I didn't do anything wrong, you know,

that-that you were wrong about me.

I was wrong about you! I was.

-I was wrong about you. -No, no, not-not like that.

Not... not so fast, okay?

I mean, I wanna... I want to set the scene first!

Let's start, um...

well, the night that, uh...

that I got kicked out of my own house.

Yeah?

It was, um... It was late.

A lot darker.

Uh...

Lights, please.

I tried this exercise with her before.

It doesn't go anywhere.

Fine!

I'll do it myself.

It's still my house after all.

Yeah.

Thank you. Much better.

But there's...

still...

something off.

Clark, please...

No, please, don't, don't...!

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, I...

broke the glass and woke you up.

I know how you like to sleep early.

I was at the store late.

I guess I lost track of the time.

I was checking inventory.

But...

I stopped off for a few beers.

-Clark-- -Barbara!

I was checking inventory.

Then I stopped off for a few beers.

Defi-define a few.

As many as I wanted.

Because this is my house.

I pay for it.

I pay for everything. I pay for you to go to school.

I pay for your time off school!

I pay for the roof over your head!

You want kids, right?

Well, that takes money.

So someone has to work around here.

I said someone has

to get off her fat ass and work around here!

Just because you didn't get to be an architect don--

I am a fucking architect.

I'm just stuck selling shit furniture because someone

won't get off her fat fucking ass and help me!

-I'm not your wife! -Stay in character.

Stay in character!

-I've never even met her! -STAY IN CHARACTER!

FUCK YOU!

What did you say?

You wanna know the real reason your wife left you?

It wasn't the drinking,

or the stumbling home at all hours, or the rage.

It was the whining!

Nothing's ever your fault, is it?

You drink too much? Blame your job.

You hate your job? Blame the world.

You get kicked out of the house?

Blame your wife.

You attack me and tie me up?

Blame your brain!

You are your fucking brain, you dipshit!

-You're saying it's my fault? -Yes!

But it's just the way you're wired, isn't it?

ISN'T IT?!

How do I stop doing that?

Honestly, I have no fucking idea.

I can't help you, Clark.

As much as I tried.

It's just not up to me.

I can't save anyone.

You know...

I don't think I want to change.

Then don't.

I like it in here.

For the first time in a long time,

I feel like I'm...

like I'm right where I'm supposed to be.

Then stay.

Right where you are.

But let me go.

I'm sorry.

About what?

What are you doing in here?

This is Mary.

She's our therapist.

She was just leaving.

No, no.

You don't have to worry.

She says we don't need to change.

It's okay.

It's just the way we're wired.

Musulayo mutya abantu bensi eno

mukama abawe emirembe bulijo.

Üdözletet ülünk magyar...

No...

Hello from the children of Planet Earth.

Paz e felicidade a todos.

Zdrávstvuyte! Privétstvuyu Vas!

Bonjour tout le monde.

Are you okay?

Who the fuck is that?

Who is it?

What happened?

What about the pirate? Can you still see the pirate?

And the other guys? Still going out the back?

Musulayo mutya abantu bensi eno

mukama abawe emirembe bulijo.

Thài-khong pêng-iú, lín-hó.

Üdözletet ülünk magyar

nyelven minden békét szereö lénynek aVilágegyetemen.

Hello from the children of Planet Earth.

Hello, my name is Phil.

And you're Mary, yeah?

Uh... I was hoping to ask you a few questions, just for...

some clarification on our end,

if that's okay.

Uh, first thing, um...

could you establish how you, uh...

got in here?

I walked through a wall

in the basement of a furniture store.

Hmm.

Can you confirm that this is the location in question?

Okay, good. So you were shopping, or...

I was looking for someone.

Um...

were you looking for this man,

right here?

Where am I right now?

Could you just confirm for me?

Is this man right here the man you were looking for?

Please.

-Sorry, what was your name? -Phil.

Please, Phil. Where am I?

I'm not...

I make, um... Sorry, my...

Our company, we make...

MRI machines.

Or... I should say, um,

we used to make MRI machines.

Not anymore.

That was before we...

-Before we found-- -You've been there.

Yes, I have.

And now, it's my job.

Every day, I-I go in there and I just try to f...

try to find out ev-even a little bit more.

I-I map out areas to the best of my ability.

And more and more, I'm convinced

that nothing in our lifetime, Mary,

n-nothing in-in maybe all of recorded history

means more than this.

But I don't understand it. I don't...

I-I can't even describe it.

It...

It's like describing a dog

to someone who's never seen a dog.

And then asking them to draw it.

Now you want me to... describe it.

And then you'll write it down, and then what?

-Mary-- -You'll let me go?

We all want the same thing here.

We do.

We just want to find out even a little bit more.

What's gonna happen to me, Phil?

That decision's not up to me.

So...

if we could just talk, just you and me,

you know, just like... just like two regular people.

We could unpack some of this, we've both been in there,

and-and-and get on the same page.

There are doors opening everywhere.

We don't know why or what's connecting them.

They sort of keep happening,

and we don't know how to stop them.