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[old time piano music] ♪♪

[distant floor sweeping]

[old time music continues] ♪♪

[intense electronic music] ♪♪

[old time piano music] ♪♪

[wind howling]

- Hey beautiful. - Hi.

- I just gotta run to the store real fast,

case we get snowed in.

- 'Kay.

- How was school?

- Fine.

Miss Nichols says I can't wear dark lipstick anymore.

- You want me to go in and kick her ass?

- Are we going hunting this weekend? - Mm-hmm.

- Remember,

I'm gonna get my seventh in under twenty.

- I don't doubt it.

- Wanna go sledding tonight?

- Sure.

Oh, wait, I got a session with Mrs. Minskey tonight.

- She still tryin' to talk to her dead husband?

- Yeah, but I'm gonna shake her out of a little more money

before she gets to talk to him.

- That's cunty. I like it.

[chuckles lightly] - Thank you.

That's called business.

- Noted.

[V/O on radio] - All righty now, W.H.E.L. mountain radio,

it's 7:16 and it's cold out there.

Sub-zero temperature gonna be all night long with wind chill--

- What's goin' on, man? That's it?

[V/O on radio] - Stay safe out there folks,

this storm is one for the record books--

- Twelve fifty.

- Stockin' up for the storm?

[V/O] on radio] - Stay off the road,

and let the road cleaners do their work.

- Drive safe out there.

- Mom, I'm gonna get a cinnamon

coffee cake cappuccino.

[door bell dings] You want one?

- No, and you can't have one either.

- Why?

- Because you'll be up all night.

- Good, I'm gonna be sledding all night.

- No, I can't be at the bottom of the road to watch you.

I got that session with Mrs. Minskey.

And I know you have homework.

- Fuck homework.

[wind howling]

[car engine starting]

[Echo grunts in effort]

[Ivy laughs] - Ah! - Ah!

[wind howling]

[Kurt chews food]

- So, how we doin' over here?

- Lemme get another shot and a beer.

[chews food]

- What are we asking of the cards tonight,

Mrs. Minskey?

- I'd like to know if my sciatica will ever go away.

It hurts!

[card snaps]

Also,

I'd like to know if my son is ever going to visit me.

Maybe a phone call.

[card snaps]

But most of all,

I'd like to speak to my beloved husband.

My darling Ivan.

Can we do that, please?

[card snaps]

Is that a good one or a bad one?

[breathes in deeply]

- Whispers from the shadows.

Pass through the filament

and pierce this earthly realm.

Two hearts, once one, still yearn to shine.

Bound by love, locked in time.

Listen now and hear our calls.

Show a sign within these walls.

Ivan.

Ivan Minskey?

Are you there, Ivan?

Can you hear us?

- Ivan, honey, I'm here.

I'm here.

Please, please won't you talk to us?

[sighs] - The filament is thick.

The veil won't part.

Oh, Valley of Death.

We stand on the Mountain of Hope.

We call out your name,

but all we hear is an echo.

[V/O whispers] - Mom.

I'm sorry.

[softly] I love you.

- A whisper?

No.

[exhales] No.

Nothing.

- Oh well.

We'll try again next time.

[woman singing old song] ♪ I remember you

♪ I remember you

♪ A woman true to fella with the open umbrella

♪ That I met one rainy day upon the avenue

♪ I remember you

[music stops]

[door squeaks open]

[wind whistling]

[car engine humming]

[thud]

[softly] - No.

[breathes heavily] No. No.

[sniffles]

[car engine revs]

[Kurt sighs]

[whispers] My God.

[Kurt breathes heavily]

[panting]

[grunts in effort]

[panting]

[car engine revs]

[groans] [breathes heavily]

[windshield wipers squeaking]

[shovel clinks] [grunts in effort]

[wind howling]

[breathes shakily]

[breathes heavily]

[coughs] [spits]

[breathes heavily] Ha! Ha.

[softly] - Wait.

[softly] Stop.

[Kurt breathes heavily] [kicking in bathtub]

[Echo whimpers]

[muffled moans]

[ominous music builds] ♪♪

[Kurt breathes heavily]

[Ivy on phone] - I need to report a missing person, please.

Echo Allen, she's my daughter.

She's fourteen.

Uh, seven o'clock.

I came home from work about fifteen minutes ago,

and she wasn't here.

She's not here.

Yeah, yeah, I'm sure that she's not here.

Her coat is gone and her sled is gone,

but if she went sledding, she didn't come back.

[echoing] No, no she couldn't be out there,

I just drove up my road, I would've seen her.

[echoing] Fifteen Old Bark Road.

One five Bark Road.

[wind howling]

[static on radio]

- [V/O on radio] Norm Daniels here with the weather.

Snow, snow, and more snow, folks.

It's already cold.

Risin' temps by noon.

High in the teens and sunny all day

with a chance of rain late Tuesday

when it all turns to slush, folks.

That's the weather.

That's the way the cookie crumbles.

Stay tuned for--

- Echo!

Echo!

[bar crowd chatter]

[wind whistling]

[car door thuds]

[Kurt exhales]

[knocking on door]

[knocking continues]

- Hold it.

- Hey. - Hey.

- Uh, hey, can uh, we talk to you for a second?

- Yeah.

Go round, I could ta-- [exhales]

talk to you over here, I can't get this door open.

- 'Kay. - All right.

- I'm Detective Jay Sanford,

this is Detective Davide.

We're with the Sullivan County Police Department.

- Good morning. - Hi.

- Hey, uh, we're lookin' for your neighbor's daughter.

Fourteen year old girl?

She's been missing since last night.

Have you happened to see her at all? - No. No.

- Do you know your uh, neighbors down the road?

- I don't.

- Echo Allen.

Ring any bells?

- No.

- Not familiar at all?

- No.

- What's your name?

- Kurt Miller.

- Were ya out and about it all last night?

- Uh, went to Main Street and had dinner.

Couple drinks.

- What time you stay 'til? - Late.

- How late?

- I-- I wasn't keeping track of time,

but probably I left around ten?

- That's not that late.

Did you see anybody on the road?

- No.

- Not even a deer?

- Maybe, I don't know. I...

- You okay? Look a little nervous.

- Nah, no.

Just tired.

- Okay.

If you happen to think of anything,

you happen to see her, if you would,

please give us a phone call.

- All right, you have a nice day.

- You too.

- All right, thanks.

[distant radio static]

♪ Ev'ry morning, ev'ry evening

♪ Ain't we got fun?

[static/buzzing on radio]

♪ Not much money, oh, but honey

♪ Ain't we got fun?

♪ The rent's unpaid, dear

[radio clicks off]

[footsteps leaving]

[ominous music pulsing] ♪♪

[tape ripping]

[scanner whirring]

[rain pouring down]

[Kurt breathing heavily]

[ominous music pulsing] ♪♪

[V/O on radio] - All righty now. This is ninety-two W.H.E.L.

with your host Frankie Wood rockin' the mountain.

More rain expected today through the afternoon,

which should be heavy at times.

Nights...

[radio static] ♪ In the winter, in the summer

[V/O on radio] Gimme a call,

maybe I'll play something for ya.

[rock music playing] ♪♪

- Yeah, I'll be right there, bro.

Just gimme a sec.

[door bell jingles]

Hey.

- Hey, can you make sure that everyone

who comes in here takes one of these?

[door bell jingles]

- Hey, what's up, man? How you doin'?

All set?

That's it? - Yeah.

- Fifteen.

- Need a bag by any chance? - No.

- Hey man, before you leave,

you wanna spread the word?

She's a good kid.

[register drawer shuts]

[car engine revs]

[exhales] [breathes heavily]

[grunts in effort]

[grunts]

[breathes heavily]

[car passing by]

[grunts in effort]

[breathes heavily]

[drill whirring]

[grunts in effort]

[exhales]

[distant bang]

- Hello?

Hello?

- Yeah, hold on.

- Oh hey, um, could uh--

could I just talk to you for a second?

I'm Ivy Allen, I-- I live down the road um,

I'm lookin' for my daughter, Echo?

You know her?

[sighs] We live right down the road.

She rides her bike here. Are you sure?

- Yeah, I don't know her, I've never seen her.

- Did the cops come?

- Yeah.

- She didn't run away.

So you're tryin' to resurrect this dump?

- Yeah.

I'm gonna fix it and flip it.

- It's been abandoned for years.

We used to come here to party.

You must've cleaned out a lot of glass and beer cans.

What's your name?

[distant bangs] - Kurt.

- You got a cat?

- No this house just... makes noise.

[loudly] - Echo!

I saw you on the road the other day,

you didn't stop.

- Huh, I don't remember that.

- Yeah, then I saw you in the town.

- I doubt that was me.

- It was you. It's okay.

[sighs] Well, I live--

We live in the first house this side of the cemetery,

up the steep drive?

Okay?

[Echo whispers] - I love you.

[thunder rumbling]

[eerie music whirring] ♪♪

[whispers] - Four, five, six, seven.

[gasps]

[whispers] Seven circles.

[eerie music] ♪♪

[distant thud]

[distant creaking]

[door creaks]

[distant knocking]

[Kurt breathes heavily]

[distant radio playing]

♪ Ev'ry morning, ev'ry evening

♪ Ain't we got fun?

[radio static] ♪ Not much money, oh, but honey

♪ Ain't we got fun?

[radio static] ♪ The rent's unpaid, dear

♪ We haven't a bus

[radio stations changing]

♪ For people like us

♪ In the winter, in the summer

[pounding on radio] [radio stops]

[radio static]

♪ Don't we have fun?

- All right.

You wanna fuck with me?

[rifle clicking]

[rifle cocks]

[ghostly whispers] - I see.

[eerie music pulsing] ♪♪

[distant door creaking]

[distant whistle]

[door creaks]

[ghostly whispers] Down here.

Hey.

[Kurt breathes heavily]

[Kurt panting]

[distant door closing]

[water dripping]

[ominous music] ♪♪

[Kurt breathes heavily]

[gun shot] [window glass shattering]

[door creaks open]

[radio static]

♪ Ev'ry morning, ev'ry evening

♪ Ain't we got fun

♪ Not much money, oh, but honey

♪ Ain't we got fun

[banging on radio] ♪ The rent's unpaid, dear

[thud] ♪ In the winter, in the summer

[slow distorted singing] ♪ In the winter, in the summer

[thud] [radio stops]

[radio static] ♪ In the winter, in the summer

[gun shot]

[Ivy V/O reads] - "Twixt the light of the living

"and the darkness of death there hangs an invisible realm,

"a great sphere suspended by the bare string

"of the lost who lived, but linger,

"unwilling to release their souls

"into the eternal mouth of Death.

"Timeless and lawless,

"manifested as seven spectral circles

"spinning all that was, is, and would be.

"The Seven Circles be the domain of the wandering dead,

"and only the dead.

"Their currency be truth,

"but they traffic in trickery for those

"for whom death is not due.

"If the string be cut,

"the lost shall sleepeth in the cradle of dark.

"If the string be hoisted back into the light,

the lost shall be refound, at the price of the string."

[ominous music chimes] ♪♪

[whispers] Hangman,

the card of ultimate surrender.

New perspective, enlightenment.

[eerie music whirring] ♪♪

[coyote howling]

[dogs barking]

[Kurt sighs]

[dogs barking] [dogs howling]

[breathes heavily]

[sniffs] [groans]

[eerie music pulsing] ♪♪

[V/O softly] - Tell her what you've done.

[Kurt grunts in effort] [breathes heavily]

- That's the deepest you can dig?

Lazy bum.

[Kurt grunts]

[saw whirring]

[Kurt breathes heavily]

[water splashes]

[Echo whispers] Tell her what you did.

[exhales sharply] [panting]

[Echo whispers] Tell her.

[Echo whispers] Tell her what you've done.

[Echo whispers] Tell her.

[Echo whispers] Tell her what you've done.

[distant siren wailing]

[unintelligible phone conversation]

- Twelve or thirteen...

So, that's perfect.

Yeah.

All right, I'm gonna go.

All right, thank you. Bye.

Hungry?

Drink?

Water? - No.

- Sit.

[Ivy sighs]

- Nice place.

- Thanks to you.

You taught me everything I know.

- I lost my sight.

- You lost your faith.

- I read your book.

Times bestseller list, huh?

How much of it was true?

- All of it.

- In the book it says

that you were given the key to the Seven Circles.

Is that true?

Del, on the night that Echo disappeared,

she reached out to me from the darkness.

- That's a mother's intuition.

- Maybe.

[softly] But then she revealed to me a sign

of the Seven Circles.

And you know that has nothing to do with intuition.

Please.

- The Seven Circles are unforgiving.

They are locked in grief.

They will warp everything within them.

Every gift is its own twisted curse.

And for you,

who's turned her back on her calling,

you will pay dearly.

- I'll pay.

[ominous music] ♪♪

- Whoever opens the box

enters the Seven Circles.

But it is not you who goes through them.

It is they that go through you.

Once the door's opened,

[whispers] it cannot be shut.

[eerie sounds whirring]

[Ivy whispers] - What happens now?

[Del laughs maniacally]

[electric guitar whirring] ♪♪

[choking sounds]

[gaging]

[electric guitar whirring] ♪♪

[gaging]

[thunder rumbling] [rain falling]

- Listen,

we just need to ask you a couple more questions,

we're still at square one.

- Ivy, did Echo ever talk about

being bullied at school?

[quietly] - No.

- You don't have any reason to believe

that she would have run away, do you?

- Echo did not run away.

Something terrible happened to her.

I know, because she reached out to me

from another realm.

I need you to help me find out

what happened to her.

But you can't help me find her.

Only I can do that.

Alone.

- Okay.

Ivy, one last thing.

You said you left Mrs. Minskey's

at about nine that night?

[echoing] And the whole way home

you didn't see any other cars.

Nobody passed you?

[echoing] - Okay, let's start from the beginning.

[echoing] - You guys came home after shopping.

[echoing] - What'd you get? What you buy?

Did Echo buy anything?

[echoing] - You made dinner,

and then you left at about seven, right?

[echoing] - Any boyfriend or girlfriend

in the picture that you know of?

[echoing] - Does she disobey you often?

[echoing] - Do you think she would hurt herself?

[echoing] - Do you happen to remember your conversation with her?

[banging]

[drill whirring]

[Kurt breathing heavily]

- I know you're not real.

- I'm as real as I am dead.

[Kurt sighs]

[softly] - I know you're not real.

You're in my head.

- I'm not in your head yet.

Why don't you go get your big gun

and shoot me again?

[Kurt inhales deeply] [exhales]

Tell my mother what you've done.

[radio playing rock music] ♪♪

♪ Far away

♪ I watch you drift away from me

♪ Far away

♪ Far away

[radio static] ♪ I watch you drift away from me

♪ Far away

[radio static]

[V/O on radio] - For the past fifteen years,

this is where we wind down from a rough weekend

and prepare for another week.

[low voice] In hell.

[laughs manically]

We got some old, we got some new,

we got some in between!

Here comes somethin' fresh from the vault.

[radio switching through songs]

[vintage song on radio] ♪♪

[Echo through radio] - Hi.

- Echo.

[radio static]

[Echo through radio] - I broke my arm.

- How?

[Echo through radio] - Sledding.

- Where are you, Echo?

[static on radio]

[Echo through radio] - Bye.

[car engine revs]

[Ivy screams]

[spits] [gasps]

[distant car horn honks]

[coughs] [distant car horn honking]

[Ivy panting]

[car horn honking]

- You okay?

Is that your car?

Can you please move it?

[crow bar clanging]

[distant rustling]

[Echo whispers] - Tell my mother what you've done.

[flies buzzing]

[screaming]

[Kurt panting]

[crow bar clangs] [flies buzzing]

[in Kurt's voice] Now I'm in your head.

[in Echo's voice] Bye.

[Echo whispers] Tell my mother what you've done.

[V/O on radio laughing] - Hey W. H. E. L. radio ninety-two point one--

[bell dinging] - What's goin' on buddy?

[V/O on radio] - Rockin' the mountains for over thirty-five years.

You know, this Sunday we got a big charity,

it's close to my heart and to yours.

Am I right?

It's for the Missing Children's Foundation.

That's right, lotta kids go missing

and are never found,

and the parents are worried, so we wanna help them out,

so we do a little charity event on Sunday...

[coffee machine whirring]

...and is here on Kid California and much, much more.

- No beer tonight?

[V/O on radio] - It's gonna rock your world, and help those people--

- Cinnamon coffee cake cappuccinos.

[V/O on radio] - All right, we have a killer show for you tonight...

[register beeping]

- Bye.

[rain pouring down]

[thunder rumbling]

[knocking on door]

- Thanks for the extra marshmallows.

- So, the old house,

how's the transformation coming?

- It's a struggle.

So, what is this?

- Uh, I'm just...

tryin' to find some answers.

- About your daughter?

- Oh, she's dead.

You see, the cards are a projection

of what we see,

and what's hidden.

And what wants to be seen.

Shuffle.

[thunder rumbling]

Hindsight.

Insight.

Foresight.

The Devil.

[chuckling] Don't worry,

it's not always as bad as it seems.

This card is basically about bondage.

Something from your past, let's say,

that still has a hold or sucks life from you.

The High Priestess.

That was Echo's favorite card.

The authentic blueprint of our soul.

Perfectly captures the duality in all of us.

You see the two columns?

Black, white, male, female.

And then the veil that she's wearing,

literally the thin veil between two worlds.

Life and death,

the visible and invisible.

And then, of course,

the crescent moon at her feet to remind us

of the innate power of femininity.

[chuckles] - Cool.

- Yeah, it's cool.

- This is what's to come?

- Ten of swords.

- What?

- All is lost.

Over and done.

Dead.

And yours is in reverse.

[chuckles lightly] - What's that mean?

- Slow pain.

But, look.

You see that sun peeking out from behind the clouds?

- Yeah.

- Every end has a new beginning.

At least that's what they say to make you feel better.

They're just cards.

I'm sorry, Kurt.

- I gotta piss.

Where's your bathroom?

- Upstairs.

[Kurt exhales sharply]

[exhales]

[softly] Ah.

[exhales sharply]

[toilet flushes]

[door bangs shut]

[fast footsteps approaching]

I gotta go.

[thunder rumbling]

[door slams shut]

[card snaps down]

[eerie music swells] ♪♪

- What are we asking of the cards today, Miss Allen?

- I wanna talk to my daughter.

I wanna talk to my beautiful Echo.

Can we do that? Please?

[card snaps]

- Is that a good one or a bad one?

[laughs]

[in child's voice] Whispers in the dark.

Pass through the filament

and pierce this earthly realm.

Listen now and hear our calls,

show a sign within these walls.

Echo?

Echo Allen?

Are you there, Echo?

Where the fuck are you?

- Echo, I'm here, honey.

I'm here!

Echo?

[voice breaking] Echo.

Echo, talk to us, please.

Please talk to us.

[in child's voice] - Hmm.

The veil is thick.

It won't part.

- Please help me talk to my daughter.

Please.

[whispers] - Nothing.

[whispers] Tell my mother what you've done.

[construction banging echoes]

[thunder cracks]

[gasps]

[eerie sounds whirring]

[growling]

[Kurt whispers] - Tell my mother what you've done.

[Kurt whispers] Give her peace.

It was an accident.

[exhales]

It coulda happened to anyone.

And you shouldn't have been sledding in the dark.

[Kurt whispers] You shouldn't have been driving drunk.

[Kurt whispers] You might've had your eyes on the road.

[Kurt whispers] You might've known I wasn't dead.

[Kurt whispers] And you wouldn't have had to murder me.

[Kurt sighs]

Get outta my head, kid.

[Kurt whispers] Or I'll kill your fucking mother.

[softly] I'm Kurt.

[exhales]

[regular voice] I'm Kurt.

[groans] [exhales]

[groans]

[chokes] [groans]

[retches]

[exhales]

[whispers] - Shit.

[whispers] Fuck is that?

[eerie pulsing music] ♪♪

[grunts] [groans]

[exhales sharply]

[Kurt sings] Every morning, every evening

Ain't we got fun?

Not much money, oh, but honey

Ain't we got fun?

The rent's unpaid, dear

We haven't a bus

But smiles are made, dear

For people like us

In the winter, in the summer

Ain't we got fun?

Time's are bum and gettin' bummer

Still we have fun

There's nothing surer

For people like us

In the morning, in the evening

Ain't we got fun?

[eerie music swells] ♪♪

[Echo V/O] - I can't wait.

It's almost hunting season.

- You feelin' lucky?

[Echo V/O] - I'm feelin' deadly.

- How old were you when you started hunting?

[Echo V/O] - Eight.

- So, six seasons,

six shots,

six bucks.

- You got this year's tags yet?

Come on,

seven's the perfect number.

[whispers] It's got to be complete.

Do you think deer know they're dying

when they've been shot?

- Yeah.

Sure.

- I don't.

Animals don't know the difference

between life or death.

But when humans die,

they know what they're gonna miss.

Mom?

Would you still love me if I murdered someone?

- I'll always love you.

No matter what.

- Even if I killed someone you loved?

- Always.

[wind whistling]

- Hey, I carved you a pumpkin.

Y'know, for Halloween.

In case anybody came over I thought you might want...

one.

[wind howling]

What?

- It just reminds me of Echo.

She always used to carve a pumpkin,

hoping trick-or-treaters would come but

[chuckles] nobody comes up here.

She really loved this time of year.

Halloween...

then hunting season.

What more could a Goth kid ask for?

- You takin' a walk? - Yeah,

just a little mental homework.

- Fuck homework.

- Thanks, Kurt.

[car engine starts]

[water dripping]

[footsteps approaching]

[distant bang]

[knocking]

- Hey. - Hey.

- I was just...

- There's really good hunting behind your house.

That was Echo's favorite spot.

I don't really like goin' alone. You wanna go?

- Go hunting?

- Do you hunt?

- Yeah. I'd love to.

I-- I just got a shotgun though, uh,

and no tags.

- I got an open tag.

- Lemme get my hat and my gun

and we'll go.

[wind howling]

- It's cold.

Last year, Echo bagged a buck out here

in under thirty minutes.

- Nice.

- She said this year she was aiming for under twenty.

- Alright, I can do it.

- Oh yeah?

- Sure.

- Let's split up and find out.

[ominous music swells] ♪♪

[distant gun shot]

[whispers] Oh, fuck.

Snuck up on that pretty fast.

What're you, some kinda ghost?

- That's seven.

It's complete.

- What'd you just say?

Kurt.

[eerie music pulsing] ♪♪

Hey wait!

[echoing] Hey wait!

Hold on!

[echoing] Hold on!

Stop for a second.

[echoing] Stop for a second.

[eerie music pulsing] ♪♪

- Did you hear that?

That echo?

I've never heard an echo in these woods.

And in the snow.

I'm almost here.

- What?

[softly] - I'm-- I'm almost here.

- Kurt.

- I'm Kurt.

I'm Kurt.

[echoing] - Mom?

[echoing] I love you.

[exhales air sharply]

- Candles glowing, shadows throwing,

cards ready, ever knowing.

A mockery I made of thee.

Blind no more, I choose to see.

I swallow whole the worm of shame,

and turn my nature towards the flame.

My purpose to the truth affixed,

I call upon the Circle Six.

I turn a card; I beg it shows...

the secrets that my daughter knows.

[card snaps]

[card snaps]

[eerie music swells] ♪♪

[eerie music continues] ♪♪

[Ivy grunts]

[gasps]

[panting]

Oh!

- Ha-ha-ha!

[on phone] - Detective Sanford, it's Ivy Allen.

I think I have some information on Echo's killer.

I know, I know, but, I know she's dead.

Because I'm her mother and I know.

Because I've seen things.

Signs she's been sending me.

And then the cards last night,

I-- I pulled the High Priestess card, that's Echo.

And then I pulled the Devil card, that's him!

That's my--

Yeah. Okay.

[eerie music swells] ♪♪

[door slams shut]

[eerie music whirring] ♪♪

[distant bang]

[door creaking]

[eerie music continues] ♪♪

- Hi.

[Ivy grunts]

[Ivy grunts in effort] [Kurt laughs]

[Ivy grunts] [Kurt laughs]

Ow.

[Ivy gasps]

- Echo.

[Kurt laughing continues]

[saw whirring]

[Kurt laughing continues]

[thud]

[Kurt] - It was an accident.

She never should've been sledding in the dark.

[Ivy grunts]

[Kurt grunting]

[Ivy grunts in effort]

[saw whirring]

[Ivy grunts]

Oh!

[thud]

[spits]

Ah!

[grunting in effort]

[Kurt grunts]

Ah!

[eerie music continues] ♪♪

[Ivy grunts]

[Ivy whimpers]

[Kurt grunts] Ah!

[spits]

That was cunty, and I like it.

But...

Oh my God.

- Don't pull it-- don't pull it out!

- But it hurts. - Don't pull it out!

[Kurt gasps]

- There's so much blood.

[Ivy whispers] - Echo?

- Mom.

[whispers] Come closer.

- Echo.

- Come here, please.

[Kurt groans]

[saw whirring]

[thud] Ow!

[grunts in pain]

[Kurt groans]

We won.

[dissonant piano note] ♪♪

[spoon clicking]

- I made it just how you like it.

Extra marshmallows.

[Echo through Kurt] - Thanks, Mom.

[Ivy chuckles lightly]

["Lovely" by Hellbender] ♪♪

♪ You come to me when I'm lonely

♪ I take your hand and we go home

♪ You cover me with your lovely

♪ I cover you with my love

♪ Cover me with love

♪ Cover me with lovely

♪ Lovely

♪ Lovely

♪ You have my eyes where I once saw you

♪ You took my tongue when I was told

♪ I know I love you and we're lonely

♪ You'll give it back when we are old

♪ Cover me with love

♪ Cover me with lovely

♪ Lovely

♪ Lovely

♪♪