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Come on, Ellie, pick up.

Hey, it's Ellie. I'm not available right now,

but if you leave your name...

Excuse me, how much longer?

Hmm. Should be just another five minutes.

You said that five minutes ago.

Hi there.

Sorry for the waiting.

This department's not used to handling much more

than the occasional noise complaint, or petty theft, or van...

Detective Daniel Matuku.

Nina Locke. I'm the one who found Joe.

- Yes, I know. I was... - Can we talk in private?

Oh, sure. My office.

Offer you some coffee or a fresh cruller?

No cruller.

Have a seat.

I'm very sorry about your friend.

I didn't know him very well, but Joe was a beloved man in this town.

Which is why I wanted to speak to you the other night at his house,

but they told me I had to wait.

I was actually planning on calling you today to follow-up.

- We're still investigating Joe's death. - It wasn't suicide.

He wouldn't do that.

Like I said, we're still investigating Joe's...

Joe was murdered.

What would make you think that?

When I was there, the door was unlocked. It was open.

Most of the doors in this town are unlocked.

I heard someone in the house.

Did you see anyone?

Any evidence that says somebody else was there?

Well, no, no, but...

he left me a voicemail an hour before I found him.

Hi, Nina, it's Joe.

I, uh...

I just saw something.

But I can't explain it.

I think I just need to show you, I'll be home all night.

What do you think

- he planned on showing you? - I have no idea.

But that's not the message someone leaves

who's about to kill themselves.

Joe had absolutely no reason to commit suicide.

I saw him that night.

He wasn't upset about anything.

If anything, I was the one who was upset.

About what?

You might've heard that I...

I lost my husband recently

and Joe was helping me...

try to make sense of it.

Listen...

I don't want to sound dismissive,

but I've got to go with the evidence.

And the evidence strongly points toward suicide.

That said,

we will take everything under consideration.

What about Ellie Whedon?

- Have you talked to her? - Sorry, Mrs. Locke,

I can't give you any more details.

Is this Joe's?

Yeah, we found that on his desk

in his home office.

He said he had to show me something.

It could've been something in this box.

I'm afraid I can't let you do that.

But you have my word, I will be in touch as soon as I know more.

Rendell, no!

So crazy, right?

We just saw him

and now he's gone.

You never know what's going on in someone's brain.

That's true.

Hey... do you still wanna come over later?

Yeah, of course.

Okay.

Okay, so we have a big problem.

The climactic demise of Nephropidae.

The first cut came out a bit rubbish.

What, don't think we cracked the lobster?

Good one.

But it's not all bad news, however.

- I found another solution. - And by "I," you mean...

We, sorry. None of this would've been possible

without the brilliant Kinsey Locke.

I'm sorry, none of what, exactly?

Oh, I've written a few extra scenes

that I really think will make this thing sing,

and Kinsey and I have already shot one.

And how's that? All the equipment's in my van.

Well, we...

Kinsey had a work around.

Shit.

What is it?

We lost the Matheson Docks.

- As in they... they sunk? - As in Mr. Peña,

the owner, won't let us film there.

Why not?

He doesn't wanna deal with potential liability... Blah, blah.

See, there's a reason no one wants to shoot in Matheson.

This town is so not ready for it's big break.

Okay, it's fine. It's okay.

We will find something else, all right?

We have to, okay?

This is the pivotal scene.

This is our hero's epic showdown

with Nephropidae inside his lair, okay?

Let's think on it and regroup tomorrow,

all right?

Hey, Kins! Where's Tyler?

He's hanging at his girlfriend's tonight.

Gone for a few weeks and I miss all the hot goss.

Whatcha got there?

I want to show you something.

Does it bother you that you don't remember pieces of your childhood?

I don't really think about it.

I think your brain forgets old memories to make space for new ones.

What do you want to show me?

What are those?

They're memories.

I think they're your memories.

Well, how did they make...

Who made these?

I know this won't make any sense, but...

I think someone took them out of your head.

I wanted you to look at them to see if you remember

anything about them.

Duncan?

What is it? What do you see?

Feels so familiar, but I...

I don't know what I'm looking at.

Oh, I feel really queasy.

I'm sorry. This was a bad idea.

What was a bad idea?

Dunc? Can you give me a hand with dinner?

Yeah, I'll be right there.

Excuse me.

Hey.

You good?

- Yeah. - You've been staring

at that same photo of a coelacanth

for an hour and I'm just wondering if I should be jealous.

Just... something on my mind.

Like what?

What I would rather be doing instead of homework.

I didn't realize you were rocking some bling

under there.

- Sort of. - I didn't mean to embarrass you.

No, no, you didn't. Um...

I just...

I should get going, actually.

Sorry, did I do something wrong?

Oh, no, not at all. I just, uh... lost track of the time.

- You're sure? - Yeah, of course.

Okay, but you'll be there Sunday, right?

Set-up's at two.

Yeah, definitely.

I have to show you something.

Can't it wait?

No, it really can't.

I tried talking to Duncan about what happened with Dad.

I even tried showing him his memories, but it didn't work.

Adults can't remember magic. We already know this.

And by the way, you shouldn't be doing that shit

without us talking first.

But it wasn't like what happened with Mom, though.

Even while he was watching the memory, it was like,

his brain couldn't process it or something.

My brain can barely process it.

But there was one memory he totally fixated on.

What am I looking at?

That's Dad and his friends going down into the caves.

Look at this next part.

See that blue light?

Something happened to Dad and his friends in that sea cave.

I want to go down there.

By yourself, to chase after some weird blue light?

I'm not gonna go by myself.

I'm asking you to come with me.

No.

We don't know what we saw in that memory, Tyler.

We don't know what Dad did!

Sure seems like he killed his friend.

It was a moment. We don't know what happened before.

Or after! If we go down to the caves,

- maybe we can get some answers. - Kinsey, stop.

- Our Dad's not a murderer! - Kinsey!

I'm done with this.

- Meaning what? - It means...

I'm done.

I'm done with Dad, I'm done with these evil keys!

They're all yours.

Why are you avoiding me?

Nina, this isn't the time or the place.

You should've picked up one of my calls.

You're hiding something.

Outside, now.

What do you want from me, Nina?

You and Rendell have the exact same scar.

I know you didn't get it from a bike accident.

That's what this is about?

How'd you get it?

We did it to ourselves,

okay?

Me, Rendell, Mark and Erin...

senior year after our friends died,

we pressed a hot poker to our chests.

It was a way to remember them.

Well, why wouldn't you have just told me that when I asked?

Because it was none of your business,

that's why!

It was a private, intimate thing.

- Now, if you'll excuse me. - The night Joe died, where were you?

I was home.

No, you weren't.

I went to your house and talked to Rufus

right before I went to Joe's.

You weren't there.

What exactly are you accusing me of, Nina? Just say it.

Look... I cared about Joe.

Twenty-five years, Nina, that's how long I've known Joe.

You've been in town all of what, a few months?

So don't talk to me about caring for Joe.

I tried really hard to be your friend.

Wow.

How the hell did you do that?

It's a...

time lapse effect.

Yeah, great work, guys. It's magical.

I mean, yeah, it's cool,

but let me be the one to state the obvious here,

I mean, what's Nephropidae doing chasing Amanda through the woods?

He's a sea monster.

We've been over this, Douglas, okay?

He's both water and land based.

No?

Look, what we really need to be focusing our energy on

is finding a new location

for our final showdown. Okay? Now,

there are no bad ideas. Go.

- We could build one. - With what budget?

We could construct miniatures and then film it in bathtubs.

I stand corrected, there are definitely bad ideas.

- I thought this was a safe place. - Well, I'm sorry Douglas,

but we're making a monster piece here.

I have an idea.

What if we shoot in the sea caves?

Uh...

I don't think that's a good idea.

You know that they're nicknamed the "Drowning Caves" for a reason?

It's really not that scary as long as you're careful.

I've been down there before, it's insanely cool!

No, it would be a bitch to get all our equipment down there, so...

There are rumors that place was like a government site.

What if there's radiation or something?

I don't want to grow a third arm.

You guys are being such killjoys right now. Come on!

I actually love this idea.

I mean, where's your sense of adventure?

Yeah, you said yourself, you don't want it to look like

some cheap, hacky, home-made film, right?

Well, obviously.

Okay, unless someone's got a better idea, I vote sea caves.

All right, sea caves. Let's do it.

Okay...

Okay.

Perhaps this is a Narnia situation.

Whoa.

It looks just like our world.

Morning, kiddo.

Want some cereal?

You found the key!

That's great.

I found that cabinet in the basement a few weeks ago.

- There's nothing magical about it. - Well, not yet.

Wait till I refinish it.

Hey, Mom,

do we have any flashlights?

Mm...

Try the closet upstairs.

What do you need them for?

Hello?

Hi. This is Detective Mutuku.

Yes. Hi, Detective.

We found no signs of forced entry.

No robbery, no fingerprints on the bag other than Joe's or yours.

No physical evidence inconsistent with him killing himself.

We interviewed a number of people that were close with him

and all of them described him as being lonely.

This upcoming weekend was the anniversary of his wife's death.

You're ruling it a suicide?

Yes.

Okay.

- Is that it? - Uh.

I didn't find anything in here.

Just some photographs from when he was a yearbook adviser.

Given that they're no longer evidence, you're welcome to have 'em.

Thank you.

Hey, Uncle Duncan, do you wanna go outside

- and explore? - I wish I could, bud,

but not now.

I'm sorry, I'm still fighting this migraine.

I think I'm almost on the other side of it.

I'm gonna have to take a raincheck, okay?

Okay.

- I'll be outside. Hope you feel better. - Mm-hmm.

Hello, Bode.

What do you want?

I'm going to give you one last chance to give me the keys.

Never.

And I know you can't take them from us.

You have no idea what's coming.

It's gonna destroy your family and you'll be the one responsible.

Don't say I didn't warn you.

- What the hell happened? - I dunno, whole block's on fire.

Hey, I'm taking off.

My headache's finally eased up, so...

What is all this?

I'm looking for something.

Can I help?

I don't even know what I'm looking for,

but... I'm not crazy.

Who said you were?

Ellie. I think messed things up with her.

I accused her of something, and I don't know.

Maybe she was telling me the truth.

- Truth about what? - I wanted to know about this scar she has.

It's the exact same scar that Rendell had.

Do you remember that?

Right here, by his collarbone?

Not really.

Another thing you don't remember?

I don't know,

maybe the answer's not in this box.

I just know...

that something feels off here.

I think you need a good night's sleep.

I'm sure that's true.

Why don't we round up the kids,

I'll drive us back to Boston tonight,

Bryan and I will take the kids out, and you can just rest.

Thanks.

But, you know, I'm okay here.

Okay.

Talk in the morning. Hmm?

Sure.

No way.

Man, it really does feel like

some otherworldly creature could be lurking here, huh?

Exactly. Come on!

Now, this is cool. I mean,

kinda scary, but really cool.

Pretty awesome, right?

- Yeah, it's amazing. - Yeah.

Yeah, the Matheson Docks are just like,

a super embarrassing memory right now.

All right, what if we put the camera here?

We can catch the shot of this dramatic entrance.

That's perfect!

Plus we get all this nice lighting in the back side.

- Shall we set up? - Yeah.

Kinsey, you got the tripod?

Kinsey? Kinsey?

I think we should keep going.

What? No, no, no, no. This place is perfect!

No!

There's a better location further in.

Yeah, I don't know about that.

That tunnel looks a little...

hard on the ankles. And it's wet.

Yeah, and we'd have to bring all this equipment down there.

Yeah guys, seriously, I...

I don't want anybody to get hurt,

and I don't think I have phone signal here.

Look, I'm telling you it's safe.

And it's gonna be totally worth it.

Trust me.

Sounds like she knows what she's talking about, guys.

For Nephropidae, right?

Kinsey, just wait a sec.

After you.

Never question my commitment to my craft ever again.

I only said that because

you were the one who insisted on shooting

from your dad's freaking La-Z-Boy.

It was the best angle, okay?

- Really? - Yes.

- Oh! Take the head. - Guys.

Yo, guys.

Here.

Hey, wait up, huh?

Holy shit.

- Oh, my God. - Whoa!

Yeah, okay.

Yeah, you were right, Kinsey.

Wow, Doug gave his approval.

This, my friends, is a miracle cave.

Told you guys.

I can see Nephropidae crawling out

- from, like, right over there. - Oh, I love it.

What do you think, Scot?

Scot?

Oh, sorry, I was...

just practicing my Oscar speech

in my head.

All right, let's do it. Get set up.

I could get used to having a lair.

What the...

I don't understand how...

Uh, guys?

What is happening here?

Oh, shit.

I think the tide's coming in.

We're already in so far. How can it get all the way in here?

Well, it's the ocean, Doug. It's pretty bloody agile, yeah?

Pack up everything, we're leaving now.

Oh, man, this really isn't good.

Where's Kinsey? Kinsey!

I'm gonna go get her.

I'll get her. You guys go.

- No, we'll wait! - No, that's putting everyone else

in danger. Get out of here! I'll meet you.

Kinsey!

- He'll be fine. - Kinsey!

We can't wait, we have to go now!

What about our equipment?

Leave the stuff... We have to swim.

It's flooded all the way to the other cavern. Yo, let's go!

No, no, no, I don't think I can do that, okay?

Maybe if we just climb high enough...

There is no high enough, Doug, okay?

This thing is filling up and it's filling fast. Okay?

If we don't go now, I promise you we will drown.

Okay, now me and Zadie will help you.

Let's go.

Leave your bloody shoes, Doug! Let's go!

Kinsey! Kinsey, come on, we have to go.

The caves are flooding. Kinsey, we have to go.

- What are you doing? - Get off me!

- Okay. - Nice and steady.

Oh, my God. It's cold!

It's really cold!

We've got to swim to the other cavern. It's coming up.

Here it is. All right.

Okay.

On three, okay? Just take a deep breath and don't stop swimming.

One, two, three.

Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God!

Okay...

Kinsey, the cave is flooding!

If we don't go right now, we're both gonna die. Come on, please.

Kinsey, let's go.

Come on.

Oh, shit.

I told you.

We can do this.

My flashlight's waterproof. I'll go first.

Oh, my God, I made it.

- I can't believe I made it. - What about Gabe and Kinsey?

- You okay? - Yeah, just a little farther.

I don't think we're gonna make it.

Yes, we are.

Kinsey!

That was fun.

Why didn't you tell us that could happen?

I didn't know!

Even though you're such an expert on the caves?

We could've all died!

I know, I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry, but at least we're all safe.

We lost all our gear!

- So? We'll replace it! I'll replace it! - With what money?

Kinsey, do you know how many hours of scooping ice cream

it took me to buy all that stuff?

You said you wanted a good location, so I...

- Oh, bullshit! You left us down there! - ... was just trying to help.

Did you even care about this film at all? Why are we even here?

I have more to worry about than this stupid little movie, okay?

I never should have trusted you.

Never.

You saved my life back there.

You know that, right?

I would've drowned.

Well, I'm sure you would've done the same thing for me.

Besides, I can't really blame you. I mean, that door was...

What the hell was that thing?

I don't know.

I think it has something to do with the magic,

and the keys.

What, you might have a key that opens it?

No.

I... don't really have anything.

I don't even have the Savinis anymore.

Just... give them some time, they'll get over it.

Sure.

I should never have made you guys go down there.

You didn't make us do anything.

No, I did. I lied about knowing about the cave.

Well, I, for one, am glad we did it.

I'm serious. What else would I have been doing today?

Filming some crappy little scene in Doug's basement? Doing homework?

I mean, I'm excited to be alive right now!

And not just because we almost drowned,

but you just...

you have that effect on people.

You have this energy that I think

we'd all follow, anywhere.

I mean, I would.

You're a badass.

I don't feel like a badass.

I like this Kinsey.

♪ Still don't know how they feel ♪

♪ To this day I would live on the real ♪

♪ I'mma keep it trill ♪ ♪ I'mma keep it trill on the glo up ♪

♪ On the glo up ♪

Hey, what are you doing here, man?

What do you mean?

Uh... the 5K is happening like right now.

You're not there either, dude.

Jackie wasn't counting on me, dude.

She was expecting you.

I'm sure she's got it under control,

just like everything.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. I thought you two were hitting it off,

- what's up? - You know, I'm gonna get another drink.

Hey! Lockestar!

We miss having you on the team, man.

Not sure that's true, but I miss you guys, too.

See, you're softening up all ready, bro!

Me and Javi are doing this thing where on every third day,

we only eat meat.

Really starting to see the difference actually, though.

Whoa. Who is that?

♪ No speech with it ♪

♪ Still don't know how to spill ♪

♪ To this day... ♪

So,

where can a girl get a drink around here?

Um...

You can have mine.

What is that, vodka and Kool-Aid?

What can I say? My, uh... My body is a temple.

Yeah, I can see that.

You know, we can... we can get you something better.

Come with me.

Lucky bastard.

Damn right.

Ooh, spoke too soon.

Uh, dude, Jackie Veda just showed up.

Who's Jackie Veda?

Uh...

- She's, um... - Right.

I get it.

I will see you around.

I'm sorry we didn't get to spend more time together.

- I can't believe you. - Jackie,

- uh... - You knew how much this mattered to me,

how much it mattered to Mr. Ridgeway.

Trust me, I'm doing you a favor.

Bailing on something you knew was important to me, that's a favor?

Better sooner than later.

Look, I know you're going through a lot right now...

I just wish you would tell me.

You can't understand, you really can't.

Fine.

Am I understanding you now?

Jackie, what are you doing?

Yum...

Let's play some beer pong.

No, no, maybe we should wrestle!

- Go home. - No, I'm having fun. You go.

You deserve better.

Well, at least we agree on something.

Hey.

How'd it go with what's-her-name?

Really great.

I can tell.

You're not gonna make me drink this alone, are you?

There you are!

I'm unpacking.

You know, I swear I had more boxes than this.

Are you okay?

Have you seen anything weird?

Are all your keys

present and accounted for?

- What's the matter with you? - The Well Lady came back!

She did? Where?

Outside!

She said something bad is going to happen to our whole family

and it was gonna be all my fault.

- Bad like what? - She never told me!

It's okay, bud.

She's just trying to scare you into giving her what she wants.

Look, I'm not afraid of her and you shouldn't be either.

And she can't take the keys from us.

All right.

But I'm not leaving your side tonight.

So does that mean you'll help me carry boxes up from the basement?

Fine.

Come on.

Where are you right now?

Uh...

Beautiful downtown Matheson.

No.

You're somewhere else.

Sorry, I just...

- sort of a... sort of a weird night. - Mm...

You deserve a night off from your self-loathing,

don't you think?

Where are you from?

I don't care.

You shouldn't either.

See?

How freeing it can be when you get out of your own head?

Wanna get in?

You sure you should be driving?

Who said anything about driving?

I should, uh...

I should probably get home.

Okay.

Up to you.

I don't even... I don't know your name.

It's Dodge.

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