All language subtitles for Share.2023.1080p.AMZN.WEB-DL.DDP5.1.H.264

Hello?

Yo!

Can you hear me?

Hey, is anybody there?
Hello?

Help! Let me out.
Let me out!

Let me out!

All right, um...

Hello. Hi.

I'm, uh...

Ay, look, what's going on?

Did something happen to me?
Is this some kind of test?

I just need to know how long
this is going to take.

I got obligations.

I got a dog I gotta care of.

I gotta feed him.
I gotta walk him. So...

Hello? Hello?

So you want me to share.
Okay.

Um, I'm hungry, I'm tired,
and you know what?

Maybe this isn't a test.

Maybe this is, I don't know,

something I don't have
the energy to figure out

because you're not
fucking feeding me!

And can somebody please check on
the fucking dog for me?

Ta-da!

Thank you.

Oh, shit.

Okay, is this what you want?

This is what you want, huh?
Okay, watch this.

Watch this.

Hey, can you help me?
Help!

Someone fucking help me.

Yes.

Is this dog food?
You think this is funny?

You want to see me break?

Look, I know
I earned this somehow,
mostly with farts,

but I like to think
I still got some type
of dignity left.

Although I probably
gotta keep it up my ass

'cause I don't have any pockets.

Okay.
You know, whoever you are,

clearly you have
a fantastic sense of humor

and I think we both can agree,
above all else,

that this is
fucking hilarious, right?

But can you please stop
fucking around

and let me out
or get to the fucking point?

"Invalid command."
Fuck me.

See? You like that, don't you?
Mm-hmm.

I know what you like.

"You're no match for me,
jabroni."

"Your mom's a jabroni."
"Say that to my face!"

Ah!

I'm just running, man.
I'm a running man.

I'm a running man.

Time to eat, time to eat.
Oh, yeah.

This is beef.
I'm a vegetarian.

I worked my ass off for this.
Shit is fucked up, man.

Fuck it.

Mmm. Oh, my God.

Mmm.

Ooh.

What? You don't like that?

You know what? I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Hello?

Is this on?

Hello?

This thing is off.
You see that?

Hello?

Hello?

Fuck!

Let me out. Let me out!

Let me out! Let me out!

Let me out! Let me out!

Let me out! Let me--

Let me out! Let me-- aah!

Let me out!

Let me out.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I was wrong for trying
to hurt you.

I know that now.
I'm grateful.

I'm grateful for everything
that I have.

I should've appreciated it then.
I know.

Now I do.
Please just give me--

give me one chance to show you
that I'm a good person.

I promise I'm a good person.
Just let me show you.

Please let me show you.
Give me the chance.

I'm gonna show you.

I'm gonna show you
I'm a good person, I promise.

Please.

Please.

Hey.

Forgive me. Please.

Congratulations, man.

You get fucked in turnaround?

It took a long-ass time
to get my shit going again.

Some damage
was done with that.

I don't know how you're doing.

I've got this numb spot
on the back of my hand

right there in the meaty part?

I don't know
what that's all about.

Like, stress, malnutrition,
something.

Aw, come on, man.
Don't freak out.

It's a simple system.

Every now and then,
you hit some kind of threshold.

Time, good behavior,
who the fuck knows,

and you get socialization.
Just accept it.

'Cause this is
a two way street

and the wide-eyed,

sputtering questions
at me thing

you're about to do,
it does nothing for me.

Just like that?

Aren't you going to tell me
to go fuck myself?

Don't be such a doormat.

- Go fuck yourself.
- Yeah!

Yeah, that's it,
old buddy, old pal.

Rage and humor.
It's all we got left.

The tools currently at hand.

- Who are you?
- Me?

I'm a dude in a room
talking to a dude in a room.

- Everything else is trivia.
- What is this?

This? This is what it is.

Life, as we know it.

A perpetual motion machine.

You work for them.

Them?

Ah, them.

Uh, yeah, sure.
I guess so.

- Same as you.
- No, no.

I don't.

All right,
we'll go with that for now.

If I may though,
"they" as a concept

frankly indicates a serious flaw
in your thinking.

The question
you're afraid to ask is

is there really
any "other" at all?

We are the product
of the horniest, greediest,

most paranoid apes
whoever trodded the planet.

That's how you win!
That's how you win here!

Babies are cute
for a reason, right?

Yeah, you know what
that reason is?

So you don't kill them
for sucking the life out of you.

I mean, think about it.
The ugly baby? Boom!

Out of the nest!

It's not contempt for weakness

as much as it is
resistance to answers.

And because we're
narrative creatures

and because answers
are endings

and because this and really
all endings mean death--

Can that be it for now?

Like, it's interesting,
what you're saying,

but it's just, like, my brain's
trying to turn back on.

Go fuck yourself.

Nah, come on. Do it.

Go fuck yourself.

And when you do fuck yourself,
make it loud,

because that would be
the most you've contributed

to this thing between us
since we met.

- I'm just saying--
- This is not your story, okay?

It's not your--
go the fuck to sleep.

Trying.

Ah, shit.

Don't ask me if I'm all right.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I got a weird
sense of humor, that's all.

That was my setup.

Wait for the punchline.

And make sure your heat is low.
That's the crucial part.

- You don't wanna
overheat too fast...
- Hello?

...because we gonna be doing
some other stuff, okay?

Can you hear me?

There we go.
Boom, that's cool.

And just mix it around
real even.

- ♪ La, la ♪
- ...all this color.

We're gonna wanna do
a little cat.

- Just a little powdery--
- "Damn! How do you do?"

"I don't know,
I do wonderfully."

...energy of the universe.

The left side describes
the geometry of space--

Just keep breathing in.

Out. In.

Out. This feels so good,
doesn't it?

In, out.

Flow on.

In, out.

- In, out.
- I like her big ass.

There was a girl here who didn't
even put on much of a show.

Just went through her day
but never with any pants on.

And I swear to God,
I almost starved to death.

I wonder how evolutionary theory
shakes out on the subject.

I mean, where are
we as a species

if we are completely undone
by two well-formed lumps

of fat gyrating
in our general direction?

I mean, where would we be
if we weren't?

Now I don't know
how many of you

have ever had or read about
a near death experience,

but there is a consistency

to the reportage
that I find intriguing.

What is the very first thing
that people

who've gone through this
say they experience?

They rise up
to see outside of themselves.

Now, I don't know
if that's bullshit or not,

but it doesn't matter.

What matters is the consistency.

That wasn't smart.

Hey.

Hey.

I know you're faking.

I just-- I wanna apologize.

I'm in my head a lot,
and I can sometimes get annoyed

with everything that isn't,

which I'm fairly sure
includes you.

That was an explanation,
not an excuse.

I'm gonna to piss now.

I accept your apology.

Good choice.

You won't regret it.

You might regret it.

You don't
really have any choice.

Being dicks to each other
under the current circumstances

- is bound to be untenable.
- Yeah, I guess.

Hey, you wanna see
a magic trick?

Pick a card, any card.

Uh, got it. Okay.

- Got it?
- Yep.

- You sure?
- Positive.

All right. Cutsy-wutsy.

Cutsy-wutsy.

Is it that?

No fucking way.

Teach me.

- No!
- Why not?

Buy me something to eat first.

And then, no bullshit,

- I forgot how they work.
- What?

I fucking forgot
how pants work.

You know how it is.
Shit gets weird.

So I yank 'em up,
I keel right over.

I hit my head
on the edge of the thing,

and I'm just-- I'm out cold.

And it must've triggered
seizures or something

'cause when I woke up
my tongue was raw meat

and there's blood everywhere.

But those chimes,

those chimes
just kept flowing in.

What if you'd died?

You don't they looking out
for stuff like that?

I am #6395873.
You are #14.

You really think you were
the 14th person here?

Waste not, want not.

What do you think they want?

They, they, they!

You know, I've heard people
talking on what have you

about spaceships,
angels, aliens.

One guy almost had me convinced

that we were
dormant telekinetics

suffering through some
intricately designed test

meant to draw out our powers.

We're here!
That's all that matters!

We're here! Hapless apes
with restless brains

hooting out noises
to pass the time.

But--

Who put us here?

How will the answer
to that wipe my ass?

I'm just saying.

Whoever they were,
they're us now.

Think about it like this.

Ask yourself--
try to be honest.

What itch was being scratched

when you paid for this?

Did I deserve it because
I'm such a good person?

Or did I amuse you
with my little trick?

Maybe I'm a good person.

Mm. And maybe
we only like someone,

care for them,
take care of them,

not because we're good
or they deserve it,

but because
we like their story.

Because they amuse us.
Maybe that's it.

That's the secret to life--
make 'em laugh!

And death to those
that would bore us,

as my ex-wife would say.

- You were married?
- I was! For six months.

She ended up famous.
I ended up here.

Famous? Okay.
Would I know her?

♪ You ain't never
gonna love again ♪

♪ Never love
nobody like me ♪

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- You were married to her?
- Been there.

I used to have
the biggest crush on her.

I totally used to beat off
to your wife.

I still do sometimes.

Me, too.

♪ You ain't ever
gonna love again ♪

♪ Never love nobody like me ♪

♪ You ain't ever
gonna love again ♪

So I've been thinking
about us.

All right.

I think there's some
real potential here.

You're good with the farting
and falling over.

- It works.
- Sure.

They like it.

And they're gonna
keep on liking it

for a whole
little while longer,

and then you may notice
it's a little quieter

after you let one rip
or try a flip.

And then you may notice
your clothes are looser.

And can it get scarier
from there?

Yeah, it can.
You know why?

Because you settled for like
and left love on the table.

Am I talking my way
out of your comprehension?

You're putting
it all out there,

just flinging it all around,

when what you need,
need to build, craft, create--

and this is where I come in,
is a persona.

A version of yourself
so distilled

so consolidated,
so irresistible,

that no matter what situation
they find you in, they go,

"Oh, my God. That guy.
I love that guy.

I can't wait to see
what happens to him next."

You build that,
you take control.

Because you're not giving them
your life any longer.

You're distributing a product.
You see the power in that?

Hi. Yeah, um, good morning.
Is it morning?

It's hard, isn't it,
to keep the days from--

what the fuck is the word?

Blending? Smearing?

- Smooshing?
- Right.

It's hard, isn't it,
to keep the--

And maybe a little pep
so people want to keep watching

and not roll over and die?

Like I want to right now.

Hi! Hello!

Good morning!
It's morning, isn't it?

Good morning.
Is it morning?

It's hard, isn't it,
to keep the days from smooshing?

That sounds stupid.
Who says smooshing?

Words don't matter
as much as the idea

that people can rely on you.

You are the most dependable
part of their day.

Fuck the words.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Fuck. Let me go.

Go.

Hi! Good morning.

- Is it morning? Um...
- Blending.

Just fucking blending
for fuck's sake.

Blending, blending,
blending, blending.

Fuck the words!
Words-- words fuck us up!

You know what they do?
They perpetuate the toxic myth
of separateness

because we got a word for this
and a word for that,

and then people start
fucking killing each other!

Fuck the words!

Okay, good morning.
Is it morning?

It probably is somewhere.

But, you know, it's kind of hard
to keep track of everything

when you got old fucking men
that just keep yelling at you

when you're trying
to do your show.

Yeah, now we're
getting somewhere.

- This is good.
- I bet.

To help make each day
feel special and unique,

we'll tackle
a new topic together.

So today we gonna start off
with a little workout.

- Let's get it. One, two...
- What the-- no, no, no!

- What?
- Your frame!

Left, right, up, down!

You need to understand it
and define it.

What's in and what's out.
You're out!

Do it again. Stay in!

Hi, hello, and good morning.
Let's work on breakfast.

See, first,
you're gonna crack--

All right. Guess I shouldn't
let that go to waste.

Mmm, that's good.

Don't worry, I happen
to have another one.

Let's start the day with a song.

Today I'm feeling
a little under the weather.

That's okay.
Let's warm up.

♪ Do, re, mi, fa ♪

Shuffle 'em up,
shuffle 'em up.

Yeah. Yeah, that's good.

Tighten it up,
and open them.

Three hours a day of this,
you'll be great.

Three hours?
When starting in magic,

it's important
to temper your expectations.

It's taken me years
of diligent practice

to reach this level of exper--

You are too good to me.

Everything I have
I owe to you.

Don't you forget it.

Now let's get into
the jumping push-ups.

You ready?

One, two...

Don't try that at home, kids.

Keep it coming, baby!

Make it rain!

Let me see you work
for that cash.

More money. Dance.

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah.
I like it. I love it.

That's enough. Stop. Stop.

One more.

Mmm.

♪ Si, do ♪

I feel like
we're missing something.

Right now they just think
I'm an idiot.

A loveable idiot.

Something, just a little thing,
so they knows it's for them.

Make sure you guys hydrate.

Ahh!

Ta-da!

Mm-mmm!

Ta-da! Ta-da!

I want you to reach up

and around.

Breathe with me now.

If you're in pain right now,
I want you to feel

that pain leaving you.

Breathe with me.

In and out.

In and out.

Think about all that you bring
to this world...

...and take a moment

to feel the warmth
of our glow circle.

Feel the gratitude
from all of us

for all you give each day.

Know how much
we all appreciate you,

how much we love you.

Breathe with me.

In...

12, 13, 14.

Hmm, I wonder
what that could mean.

Ta-da.

Glow on.

Hey.

What the-- shit!

- Turn away!
- Sure. I'm sorry.

I'm turning away. Fuck.

You! Why are you doing this?

- Why am I doing this?
- You like this?

- It's not-- it's not me.
- This is torture.

- It's cruel!
- Look, it's--

- You're a-- you're a reward.
- I'm a-- what the fuck?

If anything, I'm the reward.

You have no idea how many times
I've thought about

- what I would say to you!
- To me?

This is actually
kind of hilarious.

- I'm--
- Fuck you!

Look, it's not hilarious
what's happening to you.

It's not funny. It's just
that you think I'm them.

I'm-- I'm not. I'm you.

See?

Can you get in here?

- I-- I don't think so.
- Can you turn it off?

Change it back
to the way it was?

I don't think so.
It just changes.

Just make the best of it.

- Rules.
- Rules?

We need rules.

Um, rules. It makes sense.
We could do rules.

Hey.

- How long have you been here?
- Um...

Longer than me,
it would seem.

Measuring time
in those terms creates--

Neither of you
has tried to escape?

Physically?
Like, in a point A to point B,

point A being here,
point B being not here

- kind of effort?
- Yeah.

- You're missing the point.
- I think we've each

in our own way
have done some things.

What have you done?

I-- I hit the machine
with a bottle.

- They didn't seem to like that.
- See?

How they punish us tells us
what they're scared of,

which tells us
how to hurt them.

If we find a way to hurt them,

we can destroy the system
and they--

Ooh, man, someone has
a strong sense of drama.

And someone else has a hard time
keeping to the point.

My point,
which you so condescendingly,

offensively, stupidly missed
is that they--

they, right now in theory
and in practice, are us, okay?

I wasn't being condescending.

Yeah, well, you know,

people like you
get to go through life

being offended by whatever
the hell you want, right?

Intention doesn't
matter anymore.

So just do me
the fucking courtesy

of respecting
my fucking feelings

about this particular
fucking matter.

I have no patience
for that kind of thinking.

Yeah, he can be a lot.

But, hey,
maybe he's playing it smart.

If he's a big enough asshole,

nobody will pay
any attention to him.

Then he can escape.

So you got punished?

What?

Oh, uh, yeah, yeah.
I guess.

I mean, there was a sound

and they took points away
or whatever.

That suggests
that there's some kind

of security system in place,
doesn't it?

Um, sure.

- Why?
- Keep us in?

- Think bigger.
- To keep us out?

Of what?

Where does this all lead?

Meat. They're feeding us
to each other.

Animals to the slaughter
don't get treated this well.

If they just wanted
to lock us away,

we'd be jammed together
in some cut rate box.

These places were built
with comfort in mind.

Well, I almost starved to death.

Think of intent,
not execution.

Every system has its flaws.

Overall, we're kept
comfortable, distracted.

I've been thinking.

The key is why us?

Who were we before all this?

I mean, I was--
I was nothing.

Certainly nobody that mattered.

You mattered.

Thank you,
but not like now.

Now?

With this.

You think this is better?

I just think that
there was nothing

especially special
about me out there.

Certainly not enough
for me to be singled out.

I mean, I didn't have a job.
I didn't act up.

I didn't act out.
I was single.

- I was broke.
- Everybody was broke.

Yeah, and now everybody's here.

Good morning!

Why are you looking
so very glum today, my friend?

Well, to start with,
you're here.

How many times do
I have to tell you,

I don't need any friends?

- Hmm?
- Now, that's silly.

Everybody needs friends, right?

Not me.

It's so brilliant!
A bit of fabric,

a little imagination,

you're leading them
around by the nose.

Low overhead, too.

I don't know if he told you,

but I write all his stuff.

You don't write all my stuff.

I never would have thought
you had it in you.

I mean that
in a complimentary way,

- not a condescending one.
- We work together.

Thanks.

You really don't think
there's kids in here, do you?

Well, someone likes it.

Make this lovely ladder pattern
on your shirt.

In, out.

In, out.

In, out.

Was that you?

Uh, I just noticed when we met

you didn't have a curtain
for your bathroom.

And I thought,
you know, as a woman,

as a person,
maybe you'd like one.

So that was just me saying,
you know, here you go.

You don't have
to do things for me.

Okay.

I don't want you
to do things for me.

Okay.

And can you not this late?

These streams of idiots,
it bleeds through.

Idiots? Remember,
"they are us now."

So...

All right, sure.
Uh, yeah. Good rule.

What?

Just the way you shot up
ready for action.

I'm just happy all of this
is between us

because that look in your eyes
was deadly.

Go to sleep.

Hi, hello, and good morning!

Today we're gonna
tackle fine art.

We're gonna start
with figure drawing.

Now, given that
I'm a bit short handed here,

I'll be both your teacher
and your model.

So just bear with me
for a second.

Now to start off,

I want you to capture
the lines of my body,

how the light and shadows
play off of my taut physique.

You're gonna start
with your head.

Get the chest, get the torso,

and there we go down
to the fig leaf.

Fig leaf. You know
what's up under there.

You don't know,
but you're wondering.

And when you wonder, use your
imagination in a big way.

So, bam, we go down
from there...

Okay, but what's your point?

My point is if as you say
"they are us now,"

the only way out
is if we're all in.

- Oh, so you want a revolution?
- A redirection.

There are streams
of energy in here

flowing like water
all around us.

Most of them
are just little tributaries.

- But he's building up
a damn river.
- So, what?

You want him to start
preaching some gospel
to the people?

- No.
- Turn him into some
kind of messiah?

Let's keep clear-eyed on this.

When I met him,
he farted for a living.

She was right.
You are a condescending asshole.

- I never said that.
- I called her condescending.

I do think
I called you an asshole.

- To my face?
- I don't remember.

He likes to talk. He begged me
to be part of what I do.

Hey, without me you would be
lying on the floor

spine snapped
in a pile of your own shit,
nobody watching!

And where would a parasite be
without the host?

Oh, what?
She write that for you?

Nobody even knows him.
He doesn't matter.

- What do you want to do?
- We all matter.

He's just trying to impress you
by standing up to me.

Why don't you die already,

you weak,
wheezy piece of shit?

Hey.

Are you okay?

Is it a cramp?

Are you having a stroke?

Fuck off!

Shit. Can you do something?

- Do something!
- What am I gonna do?

Maybe we can send him
some medicine, I don't know.

- Can't-- can't move.
- What?

Can't move!

Because you can't
or because you're scared to?

Hi, hello, and good morning.

Actually, this is really bad.

Our friend, he helped me
a lot early on, and he's hurt.

He needs help. So if anyone
can do anything,

please, he's #006395873.

And if I start
to see help arriving...

Ta-da! Next time
I'll do that backwards.

- Are you okay?
- No.

- You find anything yet?
- No, but I'm thinking

there must be some kind of
menu buried somewhere.

Don't you think we would have
found it already if there was?

I think I've got something.

So we found an area
on the thing

that for some reason
only she can see.

Only she can--

We think it's something
that can help you, okay?

Mm-hmm.

So we going to try it, okay?

Okay, here we go.

Turn it off.

Turn it off!

- Turn it off! Fuck!
- I can't!

Hey.

We tried to do a good thing.

Look, what happened, that--

that was out of our control.

Look, this isn't your fault.

Hey. Hey, you.
What's the matter?

My friend got hurt.

Oh?

Really, really badly.

That's sad.

I don't like
when friends get hurt.

I get scared,
and I scrunch up really small,

as small as I can, and hide.

Hide? You can't hide.

Monsters like it
when you hide

because you become bite-size!

You gotta to puff yourself up

and make yourself
as strong as possible.

I'm gonna get drunk now.

And you are, too.

Okay.

Getting drunk, guys.

Yeah!

Yay!

Shut up.

We should dance.

Nah, I think I'm good.

Come on. Stand up.

This is stupid.

Since when did you care
about looking stupid?

- Ha.
- Close your eyes.

Okay, imagine a song.

Any song.

And just dance to it?

Yeah. Just feel the music.

♪ Chh, chh, chh, chh,
chh, chh ♪

♪ Chh, chh, chh, chh,
chh, chh, chh ♪

What's the last thing
you remember?

Um, my friend just had a baby,

and there was a song my mother

used to sing to me
when I was little.

Um, I was playing the record,

trying to learn it on guitar,

so I could sing to the baby.

And I was looking
at the cover,

at the singer's face...

But her face
is now a dark hole

cut out in the center
of my vision.

Gone.

From there
the darkness grows.

What about you?

Um, so I was watching
my brother's dogs.

He was in a hospital.

And I was just being
a lazy fuck, to be real.

And I remember the dog,
he needed to pee,

but I just started
petting him.

I guess I thought
the more I pet him, you know,

maybe I could convince him
that he didn't need to pee.

Um, that didn't quite work.

So I finally get up,
I was standing in the doorway,

the door's open, and--

I can still smell
the night air.

Like, I remember
the feeling of it.

You remember that feeling?

Yeah, I remember.

So I'm standing in the doorway,
looking down at the dog.

And his face
is looking back up at me,

but he has that same
hole punch right through.

And then nothing?

Then this.

Imaginary dance party.

♪ Tss, tss, tss,
tss, tss, tss ♪

Can you cha-cha?

Of course I can.

Whoo! Okay, spin move.
I got another one.

Whoo!

Go, baby.

Okay.

Can you do that again?

What, for real?

Yeah.

You, too.

Can I-- I'm sorry.

Keep going.

Do you still feel him?

It's like he's not gone yet
for me.

I keep hearing him.

I even talk to him sometimes.

He still won't shut up.

But his voice, it just keeps
getting smaller, bit by bit.

I feel like
I need to fight that.

But at the same time, it's like

what I'm trying to hold on to,

what I knew, what I saw,
what I heard,

it's not really him.

It's just vibrations and light.

Yeah, but his pain though,
that was real.

We tried to help.

If everyone knew
what they allowed to happen,

they'll be angry.

I mean, how come you could
do that but I couldn't?

I don't know.

I think if humans made this,

humans are fuck-ups.

What if that
was just a fuck-up?

Maybe that's our way out.

If you could do what you did,

what if there's
other people in here

that can do things
that neither of us can do?

But how could
we connect to them?

We could everyone who watches me

and we get them to focus,

we get them to look for flaws,

glitches, small weak spots
in the system.

We get everyone thinking,
working together,

- we get everyone--
- All in.

All in.

Hi. Hello.

This isn't a very good morning.

Our friend is dead.

Oh. No, no, no. Stop.

Stop. This is not a joke.
It's real.

My friend, he...

We used to sing together.

♪ You ain't ever ♪

♪ Gonna love again ♪

Y'all remember that one?

You couldn't escape it

in the time before this,

in the world beyond this one.

Please, please.

Please, can y'all just stop?

That's not what
I'm going for today.

Anymore.

Look, you all,
you've been so good to me.

You've given me so much.

You've shown me
so much love, but...

Hi, hello, and good morning.

I'm not real.

Just vibrations and light,

a trick your mind
is playing on you.

But you, you're real.

And you should be able
to show that love

to a real person.

In a real way, not--
not through this.

You deserve the real world.

I think I know a way
we can get to it,

but I can't do it
without you.

This system is flawed.
Have you noticed?

Little glitches here,
strange quirks here and there.

Maybe things only you can see,
only you can do.

Maybe you got curious
to what it was.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

You got distracted.

What if we decided
to no longer get distracted,

but instead we used it
as a tool,

a tool to break
this whole system down.

We found every place
where they messed up,

how we could
use that together.

Look, if you all start sharing
everything you find,

I'll be watching,
everyone will be watching.

And tomorrow I'll come back
and I'll share...

Tomorrow I'll be back to share
everything I've learned.

The only way out
is if we're all in.

Thank you.

Hello.

Hi.

You two know each other?

Um, nah, not--

I mean, just by reputation.

I mean, she's like me.

She's kind of popular.

I liked your speech,
what I heard of it.

Thank you.

It sounded a lot
like what I talk about,

bringing those who support
and nurture your journey

into your glow circle.

You have a glow circle?
I didn't know that.

Well, that's kinda my thing,
but it's similar.

What're some
of your other things?

Well, it all derives
from the same core.

I like to think of it
like we're all windows.

If you had two windows
and one window looked out

onto a garden
with flowers and sunlight,

sparkling color and life,

and one looked out
onto a dull, dead place,

which window would
you want to look through?

The one that wasn't a metaphor.

Well, I like to reveal
the sunshine.

Of course.

Well, you caught me
right before bed.

I should tend to myself.

It was so nice to meet you both.

- Yeah, you too.
- Yeah, go tend yourself.

She sleeps during the day?

I mean, day is
pretty subjective, isn't it?

Like a vampire.

Come on.

Did I fuck that up?
The speech?

It felt kind of good mostly,
but then--

You were doing great.

- Let's see if it worked.
- Okay.

I'm just taking
that one loop,

and then go over the needle--

Finally someone's
talking some sense.

No more bullshit!

The only way out
is if we're all in.

I'm gonna tear
all this shit up.

That's what I'm saying.

Okay, so if you're all looking
for glitches now or whatever...

Hurry up.
Go to 071131480.

Can anyone else do this?

Oh, my God.

This is amazing.

We're moving. We're moving.

Hey, you're still here.

Yeah, I thought
I'd stick around.

Good choice.

So how long have you two
been connected?

Oh, um, not too long.

An eventful not too long, but--

You know, it's funny.

When we first met
I think she thought

I was like a murderer
or something.

Even now sometimes
she look at me like, "Aah!"

You know?

I don't think I could live
like that.

- Like what?
- So angry.

I think she was just scared.

Anytime I get that kind
of toxic energy around me...

Yeah, well,
I think if you talk to her,

she's just been
through some stuff.

So? We've all been
through stuff.

It's how you go
through it, right?

I guess so.

Do you know why
everyone loves you?

Glow on.

Because you make people smile.

Is that all?

Hey, that's a pretty big deal.

Smile. Go on. Do it.

I mean, you can feel it,
can't you?

Little sparkles spreading
all through you?

Yeah, maybe.

That's what you bring.

There's unhappiness everywhere,

but there can be
happiness anywhere, too.

It's a choice.

Yeah, that's true.

You know, I thought about it,
what I bring.

Ta-da!

I'm a fan.

Though sometimes
you do scare me.

Scare you?

I'm always afraid you're
actually gonna hurt yourself.

Nah. I mean, I hurt myself
a few times a little,

but you helped me actually.

I did?

Yeah, you helped me
with what you do.

Would you breathe with me?

Sure.

Breathe in.

And out.

Breathe in.

And out.

This isn't new, right?

Someone gets
a little bit of attention

and they get confused.

And all of a sudden
they think that, what,

we care about
what they're feeling?

When all we really want
from you--

Hey.

You think you can do this?

How's it looking?

Good. More and more
people are in.

I've seen a lot more sprinklers.

Some people seem
to have some control

over their ventilation systems.

Oh, wow.

This is the most promising one.

Switch to 015675872.

Got it.

- Did she just move your wall?
- Yeah.

- That's incredible.
- Right?

I think there are
different rooms,

each one with different bugs
and glitches.

Maybe they're thousands
of miles apart,

maybe right next
to each other.

But with this as a start
we can orient ourselves

and build a map of
how we're all connected.

And then can tear it all apart.

Some people are
starting to push back,

saying that
we might kill everyone

by causing this all to collapse,

but what they're really doing
is validating our movement.

Our movement?

Sorry. Our glow circle.

You know, some people here,

they're happy just living.

Look, I'm in, you know that.

But if I'm being totally honest,

I can't say that everything
is all bad all the time.

Look, I'm angry
at what happened.

I am. But we can't just keep
feeding people anger.

They need-- I don't know.

We gotta find a balance.

I don't know what it is.

What are you doing?

Removing distraction.

- Distractions for who?
- Myself.

You think they haven't noticed
what we're trying to do here?

They? Her?
Come on, you gotta--

How did you think
they would try to stop you?

Huh?

Rush in with clubs
to beat you? Torture you?

Distraction is more powerful
than suppression.

Breathe in and out.

Breathe in and out.

Remember,
it's okay to be here,

right now,
exactly where you are.

And it's okay to be happy,

right here right now.

Remember,
happiness is a choice.

Sleep should be respected.

No matter what anyone else
tells you,

it's okay to make the choice
to prioritize yourself.

We respect sleep by
maintaining a set schedule

dictated by agreed upon rules.

In fact, it takes courage

when so many
are asking you to give,

give, give of yourself,

and instead you honor yourself.

Glow on.

- Rules?
- Because we understand
we're part of a community.

A community you tried to
dominate, control, and bully.

We did not bully
or dominate anyone.

We? No, I was talking about you.

You push him around, treat him
like one of your puppets.

- Ha! Are you a puppet?
- He's terrified of you.

That's the only reason
he goes along with you.

Trying to disrupt
people's lives?

Telling them
to tear apart everything

they worked so hard to build?

You're either
the most brilliant asshole

or a complete fucking idiot.

Hey, come on.

Look, I'm not scared of you.

But if what we're trying
to do doesn't work,

and they all start
to turn away,

who do I have left?

The ones who are left
who love you the most.

Good morning, everyone.

I have some excited developments
to share with you.

Some of you guys have
made some amazing discoveries.

But before we begin,
I wanna get a good sense

of how many of you out there
are in right now.

So when I say go,
I want each of you
to reward me just once.

No more. Go.

All right, that's one--

This is-- this is amazing.

Do you realize
how powerful we are?

Together, there's nothing
that we can't do.

So this is what
you've been after?

Just to steal from everyone?

No. Everything-- everyone,
all of this you've given me,

- I will give it back.
- How?

Or at least away.
I'll give it all away.

No, this is not you.
This is toxic.

You need to stop this right now.
Tell them to stop.

We cannot stop.
They are among us.

This woman is an agent
of our captors.

She's working to undo everything
we hope to accomplish.

What are you talking about?
You're being manipulated.

You have them scared.
Let them fear you.

Keep going! Do not stop.

- I'm trying to protect you.
- Come on, let's just--

038491828.

- Silence #038491828.
- No, come on, come on.

Hey, don't do that.
Nobody do anything, please.

- Silence her!
- If you know me,

you know I never like
to put anything negative

- out into this world.
- But when-- oh, my--

Hey, who is doing that?

Whoever's doing that,
stop right now!

But when someone tries
to blot out our sunshine,

we have to decide if we will
let the darkness close in

or if we will
burn brighter than ever.

Let 052605011
feel the warmth of our light.

This is going too far.
Listen.

No! No, stop right now!

Whoever's doing that,
stop right fucking now.

Don't-- fuck!

Everyone just stop
what you're doing.

Please, just-- fuck!

Everyone just stop
what you're all doing!

Just stop fucking now! Stop!

No, no.

Just stop!

Yes.

Y'all see this?

We did it. We did it.

We fucking did it.
We just-- we--

Do you see?
When we come together,

there's nothing that
we can't do.

There's nothing that--