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(birds chirping)

- Look at this house, sweetie.

It's beautiful.

(birds chirping)

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(traffic hums and whooshes)

(distant indistinct chattering)

(distant indistinct chattering)

(peaceful synth music)

(water splashing)

- "Cheese."

- Cheese, cheese. - "Cheese!"

- Cheese! - Cheese!

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(distant indistinct chattering)

- [Pedestrian] You, here. You.

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(water splashes)

(water splashes)

(water splashes)

(intercom rings)

(intercom rings)

(intercom rings)

(intercom rings)

(footsteps clacking)

- There's a bathroom in the bodega downstairs.

Shit! They changed the locks again.

- ...Your car downstairs.

And, uh...

Hold on a minute.

Yes, Mike. How are you?

I'm fine, thank you. Yes, thank you.

Uh...

No. This time I'm busy showing the place to a client.

Yes.

No.

What about 2:30 today?

Is that possible for you?

Oh, no.

Can we make it at four?

Oh. (sighs)

(phone clacks) (realtor groans)

Oh! (groans)

(body thumps)

(young man sighs)

(dark synth music)

(distant traffic hums)

- Hey!

Hey, hey, hey.

- [Young Man] What?

- Can you show me how to get here?

- [Young Man] All the streets are numbered.

It's pretty easy.

- No.

- [Young Man] I'm not from here.

- [Sara] Can you look it up on your phone then?

- I don't have a...

I don't have service.

- Oh.

- Sorry.

- Why don't we explore the city together?

(distant patron laughs)

Your face is, like...

- Crooked. - It's crooked.

- It's the glasses. - No, it's your face.

It's crooked.

How do I look?

- [Young Man] Like Sara.

- [Patron] Yay! Come on!

- [Young Man] How do I look?

- Like a bum.

(Sara laughs)

Don't move. Don't move.

(door creaking) (keys clinking)

(Sara giggles)

Wor, Worcester.

- Worcestershire.

- Worcester. - Worcester and shire.

Worcestershire. - Worcester.

- Finest sauce in the land.

- Hey. - Huh?

(young man grunts) (Sara giggles)

- Hey, the door!

(door thuds)

And the light.

(switch clicks)

Worcestershire.

- Worcestershire. - Worcestershire.

- Worcestershire sauce. - Worcestershire sauce.

- [Young Man] Yeah. More or less.

(both chuckling)

- [Sara] You're resistible.

(young man chuckles)

- [Young Man] I think you meant irresistible.

- [Sara] No.

I mean...

Resistible.

(footsteps clacking)

(young man chuckles) (Sara giggles)

So heavy.

- What? - You're so heavy.

- What? (Sara giggles)

Who's heavy? - You are.

You're so fat. - Ouch.

I see. I'll show you how fat I am.

Hang on. In a second. (clears throat)

You're fat. You're a fatass.

(Sara yelps) (young man chuckles)

- Shit.

I forgot to take my contacts out.

Again.

(gentle synth music)

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So, what do you do? - I freelance.

- In what?

- Freelancing.

- What do you wanna do with your life?

- I'm doing it.

- Don't you wanna have, like, a job?

- What do you mean?

- Like a real job.

- I work.

- As what?

- Freelancer.

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(machine bleeping)

- Okay, now you owe me a drink.

(muffled patrons chattering)

- [Pedestrian] Y'all be playin' like shit is simple.

I think nothing's simple.

- No, no, no! - Ain't nothing simple.

Ain't nothin' fuckin' simple! - No, wait a minute.

(distant object clattering) - You see what I'm sayin'?

You see what I'm sayin', cuz?

- Well, I was thinking about getting a cat,

but I feel like they would just be so bored,

in the day, when I'm at work.

I feel like they'd be lonely, if I wasn't there.

Their plan was to get one cat. They got two cats.

And it's Lenny and George. The name of her cats.

(match strikes) (moody electronic music)

So, you hang out in Brooklyn often?

- No.

- Maybe that could change.

- It's the worst borough.

- Okay. You couldn't be more wrong.

That's insane. No one, everyone knows.

Come on. Really?

It's the worst? What's the best borough?

- Cincinnati.

- You're... (chuckles)

You're a clown. That's...

That's nonsense.

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Love this song.

(Jess whispers)

Come on, dance with me!

Loosen up!

Where's that guy I met on the subway?

(young man and Jess drowned out by music)

(glasses clinking) (moody music continues)

We're doing shots.

You like whiskey, no?

(Jess drowned out by music)

(Jess drowned out by music)

(whiskey trickles)

Shots.

Cheers.

(glasses clinking)

That a boy. (young man coughs)

(Jess chuckles)

(glasses clinking)

Went down easy, right?

- Yeah.

- [Jess] Easy peasy.

Now...

Take these things off.

- [Young Man] What?

So unsanitary.

- [Jess] How many fingers am I holding up?

- Most of 'em?

- Really? - What?

- [Jess] All right. How about this one?

- Peace, man.

- Two! Good.

You did it. You did it.

(young man clears throat) You did it.

- [Young Man] But, uh, my head is-

- You did it. - Oh.

Great. So, um...

Can, um...

Can I...

Watch out for the gl...

- [Jess] Want more whiskey?

Cuz that's what I'm pouring.

All right, that wasn't so bad.

- I gotta, I gotta use the thing.

- [Jess] What? Wait, wait, wait.

Where're you going?

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(ominous electronic music)

(hurried footsteps clacking)

(hurried footsteps clacking)

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(distant traffic hums)

(gentle synth music)

- It's fun to watch them, you know?

In the back there, hunting and slinking around.

Sneaking up on them and pouncing.

It's, uh, it's like one of those...

One of those nature documentaries, you know?

Nat Geo.

Animal Planet.

I think you'd have a pretty freaking good time around here.

There's a lot of, you know...

There's a lot of things to do.

A lot of bars, nightclubs and...

Street art.

And, uh, there's a lot of cats.

It's, it's...

They're, they're really nice. I, I mean...

It's kinda like an amenity.

Having, having them back there.

(drawer handles clacking)

(knocks on door)

(killer grunts) (knife thuds)

- Oh, hi, bud! (Neal groans)

I'm sorry. Was he yours?

(killer grunts)

- Tell you what. You can get the next one.

Huh?

(knife clatters)

(Killer chuckles)

(knife scrapes)

Here we go.

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(eerie psychedelic music)

- [Sara] But then I asked Samantha

if she got a tip from the last lady.

She told me she stiffed her.

But I saw her pocket it.

I know I did.

(bleak minimalist music)

- I didn't think I would find anybody on short notice.

This is so appreciated.

I will show you where all the food is, where the treats are.

Everything.

Thank you.

- Hey. - Would you like some tea?

- Sure. (dogs panting)

Where are the cats?

- [Bruiser] Around.

- Hey.

(dogs panting)

What are their names?

- Max and Joe.

(dogs panting)

Okay.

Come on, you.

Come on. Let's go.

(dogs panting)

Come here.

(both grunting)

(glass shatters) (Bruiser groans)

(weapon thuds) (young man groans)

(young man chokes)

(young man splutters)

(both grunting)

(weapon clatters)

(head thumps) (young man groans)

(kettle thuds)

(cookie crunching)

- Do you know what it means to effervesce?

Bubble up.

Be lively.

Vivacious.

Explode with passion.

Soda water, colas,

all manner of soft drink,

used to have medicinal properties.

In fact, to this day,

we still call one of them tonic.

Ah.

Though it wasn't long before the beneficial qualities

were drawn into question.

Were these caffeine-addled sugary concoctions,

sometimes enhanced with cocaine, actually good for you?

Or was it just a temporary stimulant effect?

Good in the moment, but actually

killing you slowly, over time.

The bigger soft drink companies would tell you that

they're saving you by offering you fewer calories.

If they are to be believed, calories are the single most

deadly aspect of food and drink.

(scoffs) Diet this, light that, zero whatever.

The truth being is that

the best way to approach sugary concoctions

is like so many other problems in life:

Abstinence.

Nothing about club soda will kill you.

Well, I suppose you could drown in it,

but no more easily than regular water.

I...

I filled up my pool with it, on more than one occasion.

The bubbles just effervesce,

in the most delightful parts of the body.

Oh, the wondrous foolhardy claims

of the emerging soda pop companies

purported to cure all manner of human ailments.

(businessman chuckles)

Yeah, in the end...

Bunk.

But those same companies matured over decades.

Bottling and selling what? (chuckles)

Simple carbonated and still water for mass consumption.

And all the while,

controlling the game board and all of the pieces.

The only way to win this game is not to play it.

Abstinence.

(cookie crunching)

Look at you.

You're blandly handsome.

You think you're hot shit, don't you?

Have some.

Oh, I wouldn't have brought you all this way

just to poison you again now, would I?

(chuckles) No.

I don't want to hurt you.

I want you to join the big boys.

We're an organization of like-minded individuals.

We offer full dental and medical benefits,

retirement, and...

Other benefits.

You could be running a law firm,

or a tech company, or even a bank.

No schooling necessary. No hassles.

We know how to take care of our own.

You're smart.

I was smart, once, like you.

Until I didn't have to be.

You know what I mean, right?

Of course you do. Like I said, you're smart.

Who do you do it for? Yourself?

Frankly, I don't understand you young, selfish types.

You think you're out there doing God's work. (chuckles)

I can't say why you chose the target audience that you have.

You'd probably claim it had something to do with

artistic integrity or some other such nonsense.

You think you're the only one that does what you do?

We've been doing it a lot longer than you,

and we are a lot better at it than you are.

Oh, there are those who would seek to end our way of life.

I sincerely hope you're not one of them.

You have such great potential!

I would love to see you effervesce.

If you're gonna continue to do what you do, what we do,

all we ask is that you do it the right way.

Our way.

Otherwise, you're just making it

more difficult for everyone else.

But if you decide not to join us...

Well, like I say.

Abstinence.

And remember.

We take care of our own.

Others?

Not so much.

Think about it.

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(footsteps clacking)

(door slams)

(footsteps clacking)

- [Sara] I like it better when you're crooked.

Let's get ice cream! - Let's get ice cream!

- What's wrong?

- Uh...

I lost my job today.

- You lost your freelance job?

- Huh?

Yeah.

- How do you lose a freelance job?

- I dunno, people lose things. It happens.

- Tell me a story first.

- I just told you a story. I lost my job.

- If you tell me one, I will tell you one,

and it will make you feel better.

- You ever (clears throat) hear of the dark web?

- Yeah.

- You ever hear of crush porn?

I read an article about it once.

Crush porn. It's...

People make and upload videos,

of like killing small animals.

- What?

- Like, you know, like pet type animals?

Small animals, like dogs and cats and rabbits,

salamanders, hamsters, birds, things like that?

Like, animals that trust us? That love us?

They record them killing them.

Like driving their heels through their skulls, crushing 'em,

torturing 'em, maiming 'em, burning them alive.

People get paid for it.

People exist in this world that seek that stuff out.

Sick...

Sick, sick people.

- So you watch it?

- [Young Man] What? No!

No, I'd never.

Only despicable, terrible people watch that stuff.

- I wanted a happy story.

- [Young Man] Well, you should have specified.

What about your story?

Is it happy?

Well, let's hear it.

Why not?

- Not now.

(traffic humming)

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Hey.

Can I sit?

Can you move?

Hey.

Hey.

If you wanna be a bum, you can't stay here.

You can't live here anymore.

What's wrong with you?

You don't do anything anymore.

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Get out of my life.

(train roaring)

(passengers chattering)

(ice thumping)

(ice thumping)

(eerie psychedelic music)

Why are you still here?

(shoe thuds)

(shoe thuds)

Hey.

What's wrong with you?

Hey!

You just...

I'm talking to you.

(Sara sighs)

Hey.

Are you sitting here all day, eating pistachio?

(paper rustling)

Where are you going?

Hey.

You better be going to work.

Right?

(distant traffic hums)

(mellow rock music)

♪ Riding on a bike ♪

♪ Coming to an end ♪

- Choke me. Come on, harder.

Harder.

♪ Strong and powerful ♪

♪ Something like a bull ♪

- Don't you dare fucking stop.

Come on. Do it.

Don't fucking stop. Don't you dare.

♪ Like you ♪

- [Sara] Maybe

- [Young Man] Maybe? Maybe what?

♪ Like you ♪

(eerie psychedelic music)

(muffled chatter under music)

- Tomorrow?

- No.

- Why not?

- [Sara] I wanna take it easy.

- [Sara] I'm just gonna stay at home.

- [Young Man] You can sleep on the bus.

- Stop.

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♪ And I don't have time anymore ♪

♪ And you don't have time anymore ♪

♪ You're an angel but your record's covered with scars ♪

♪ I don't think it's fine anymore ♪

♪ No, nothing's fine anymore ♪

(moody soft-rock music continues)

(footsteps clacking)

- Happy story.

(Sara chuckles)

Happy story. Happy.

(brooding electronic music)

He'll be

bilingual.

(brooding electronic music continues)

How about some brownie sundae?

- [Young Man] Mm. You foul demon.

(Sara gasps)

Careful. You're okay, we're okay.

Make our own?

- Yes.

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(brooding electronic music continues)

- You always look so sad.

Lighten up!

Who wants ice cream? I'm buying!

(faint electronic music)

These things are filthy.

- I know.

- You've barely touched yours.

- I'm saving room for later.

- Two ice creams in one night. Poor guy.

You done, then?

(bowl clangs)

- How did you know about me?

- I have peripheral vision.

I mean, you don't exactly make it hard.

Way less obvious than that other guy, though.

Glad that creep's gone.

- He wasn't with you? - No.

In fact, I thought you were together,

until I saw you there, holding that bag.

Making this dumb face, like...

(librarian chuckles)

But not dumb-stupid. Dumb, like...

Like...

I don't know.

So, how long have you, uh,

been you?

- Too long.

How about you?

- Well, I always wanted to be a librarian,

but being naturally mousy, I fit the bill too much, right?

And I think to myself, "Where's the gimmick?"

So I started killing people.

Come on!

Loosen up a little.

What's the point of being who we are if we can't have fun?

Why else would you get into it?

We could have a lot of fun.

I mean, together.

I've always wanted a sidekick.

- I can't.

- Just found religion, huh?

- That guy.

There are more of him?

- City's full of 'em.

Just gotta know how to keep your head above water.

- [Young Man] Be careful.

- I don't plan on drowning.

(young man sighs)

- Gotta go before this melts.

- The Asian one.

Waiting at home?

(door creaks)

(door thuds)

(plastic bag rustles)

(footsteps clacking)

(refrigerator door squeaks)

(plastic rustling)

- Uh-oh!

(Sara pants)

Hey!

(Sara whines)

(Sara pants)

(upbeat ethereal electronic music)

(ethereal electronic music)

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- [Young Man] Then stop bothering me!

Why you doin' that then, huh? - Don't come close to me!

You know what? I don't...

Hey! Excuse me, excuse me.

Don't touch me!

(ethereal electronic music continues)

- [Young Man] Make a wish.

(Marlene blows sharply)

Yay! (hands clapping)

Good work.

(ethereal electronic music continues)

Oh, it was nice while it lasted.

(ukulele plucking)

(young man laughs playfully)

- [Sara] Ah, so cute!

- [Young Man] Whoa!

(ukulele plucking)

(gentle ukulele music)

- [Young Man] Oh.

Yeah.

Oh, oh.

Careful. Don't cut yourself.

(gentle ukulele music continues)

Okay.

(knocks on door)

- [Young Man] C'mon, we gotta go.

(gentle ukulele music continues)

(peaceful ethereal music)

(peaceful ethereal music continues)

(sheets rustling)

(distant traffic hums)

(sheets rustling)

(young man sighs)

(body thumps)

- [Sara] Oh!

(clock ticks rhythmically)

(distant traffic hums)

(bleak synth music)

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(bleak synth music continues)

(businessman groans)

(young man pants) (businessman groans)

(businessman groans)

(young man groans) (businessman groans)

(young man pants) (businessman groans)

(chair scraping)

(young man grunts)

(young man pants)

(young man coughs)

(young man pants)

- Did you get it all out?

(young man pants)

It's not all about you.

(footsteps clacking)

(young man pants and coughs)

(upbeat funk music)

♪ Just like a ship ♪

♪ Hm, without a sail ♪

♪ Without a sail ♪

♪ Just like a ship ♪

♪ Just like a ship ♪

♪ Hm, without a sail ♪

♪ Without a sail ♪

♪ But I'm not worried because I know ♪

♪ But I know we can make it ♪

♪ I know ♪

♪ But I know we can make it ♪

♪ I know we can shake it ♪

♪ But I know we can take it ♪

♪ I know we can take it ♪

♪ But I know we can take it ♪

♪ I search for pleasure ♪

♪ I search for pleasure ♪

♪ But I found pain ♪

♪ But I found pain ♪

♪ I look for sunshine ♪

♪ I look for sunshine ♪ ♪ Yes I did ♪

♪ But I found rain ♪

♪ But I found rain ♪

♪ And then I looked for my friends ♪

♪ I looked for my friends ♪

♪ They all walked away ♪

♪ But they walked away ♪

♪ Through all the sorrows ♪

♪ Through all of my sorrows ♪

♪ You can hear me say ♪

♪ You can hear me say ♪

♪ Hey, hey, hey, I know ♪

♪ But I know we can make it ♪

♪ Don't have much but I know ♪

♪ But I know we can make it ♪ ♪ Sure gonna make it ♪

♪ I know we can shake it ♪

♪ But I know we can take it ♪ ♪ 'Cause we are proud people ♪

♪ I know we can take it ♪

♪ But I know we can take it ♪

♪ I'm just ♪

♪ Like a ship ♪

♪ Without ♪

♪ A sail ♪

♪ We did ♪

♪ Our work ♪

♪ Today ♪

♪ I'm just ♪

♪ Like a ship ♪

♪ Without ♪

♪ A sail ♪

♪ We did ♪

♪ Our work ♪

♪ Today ♪

♪ Just like a ship ♪

♪ Without a sail ♪

♪ Without a sail ♪

♪ Just like a ship ♪

♪ Just like a ship ♪

♪ Lord knows I don't have a sail ♪

♪ Without a sail ♪

♪ Hey, hey, but I know ♪

♪ But I know we can make it ♪

♪ Hey, I know ♪

♪ But I know we can make it ♪

♪ I know we can shake it ♪

♪ But I know we can take it ♪

♪ I know we can take it ♪

♪ But I know we can take it ♪