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Rhea. I can smell it all the way down here in the kitchen.

Sorry.

You know, melting plastic is toxic, are you trying to kill us?

Your own cerulean in the workshop.

Forgot we have tons of cobalt.

You can't just have apparently...just switch from blue shades in the middle of a painting. It's...

...it's like switching a man in the middle of... - Mom. Thank you. I will remind John.

Oh.

It's finished. - This morning.

It's fabulous. - It's took 200 bags.

You are a vision in recycled plastic.

Hi - Hi.

You're up early. Were you working in the garden?

As soon as the time for plough, it is proclaimed one must vacate to plough...

in the season for plough.

Does that sounds dirty on anybody else?

Nice dress.

Hey, sweetheart. - Hey, baby.

What's going on?

Whaddup ho?

Oh hell, yes. - Do you like it?

Uh yeah. Yo can you make me pants with target bags? Nice pools behind my butt.

I'll see what I can do. - Here. Stealed from Frankie Fat's pants.

You're terrible. - What? Everybody calls him that.

I'm not eating stolen food. - Dude, you have to eat something.

A girl cannot live of a trash alone.

I'll eat when I'm done. Are you gonna help me or what?

Sorry, I gotta go print out call jobs in library.

Next time, I swear. - Give it back to Frankie.

Whatev'. Hey, Frankie. You can have your sandwich back.

Hey, trash lady.

You're welcome.

I'm telling you, as they tell it, it's not actually an owl. - No, she's totally said wings ...

...and the stomach. - She did not talking about the bird we're working.

Sure we totally talking about the bird.

Don't do it. - It's done.

It's not done, it's get to be done, there's be no doing.

Why do you care? - Because otherwise I'll get my ass kicked.

Why would you get your ass kicked? - It's act mentally, I'm honest to you, you do something lame and I'll get branded.

And? - And, during most for a minute, I'm the weaker of the two of us too, and most likely to get my ass kicked .

Since nobody jumps to a guy unless they do not know that she cannot dominate.

If you go, my ass is grass. - Air go.

You freakin' go. - Sorry, man, it's done.

I've heard some season of freakin' lady culture or something.

I'm not gonna change my mind.

It's crazy. - Okay, let's settle down.

We got a lot to through today, so let's get started.

I trust you brought your poems in and ready to read them?

Like out loud? - Excellent. A volunteer.

Do I have to? - No of course not.

But you also don't have to pass the class.

The Big Game.

No no. I refuse. I pass. - Okay, good try.

Do I have any volunteer's volunteers? - Don't.

Mr. Sands, thank you it's always a pleasure to hear from you.

It's ... untitled.

"The moonlight whispers your name... - Speak up.

The moonlight whispers your name...

Rhea.

The song of my soul.

Your eyes crash on me as sweet waves of light.

First scent of spring, first ray of dawn.

A sip from a fountain and I thirst no more.

A smile from your lips and I search no more.

The world shouts between us...

but the moonlight whispers your name.

Rhea.

The song of my soul."

Rhea. Hey.

Uh, I wrote that poem for you. - No, really?

Oh Rhea, the song of my bone.

Look, Oliver, I'm a huge fan of forgiveness...

so lets just take it up to massive last enjudgement and we'll go separate way. Shall we?

No, I'd rather not. - You rather not.

No, I like you. - You like me...

Hey, bitch, you coming? - Yeah.

Carver Gallery & Artists' Supply

I think it's extraordinary.

Hi, sweety.

Are you gonna take that down? - Yes, when I sell it.

It's embarassing. I did it when I was twelve.

Well, I am the curator of this finest doubtlessment and I think it shows great talent.

"Love, desires, reproduction and birth and beauty."

What is that mean?

Love, makes you wanna create or recreate something beautiful,

it's like you making an art.

I think I need that Chromidio play d'oh. Played off for dummies.

Hey, what's so the mood?

The school sucks. This town sucks. - The world sucks. Everything sucks.

Listen, there're lots of good people in this town.

Everyone thinks I'm a freak. - Well, your Dad is a freak...

your Mom is really freaky. So I think that makes you super freak.

Great. - Get used to it. Fly that free flag.

Hi. - Hey. You got my blue?

So, how was school? - Fine.

Fine? - Oh God. Gross.

A millennia, a female nude, why is the male so shocking?

...because it's dad? - Yes it is.

So, where am I work on today 'till I freak my eyes out?

The corner of the "Virgin."

I work there already a month. Can I be done?

Thank God Da Vinci never said that. - Yeah, but it was his. I'm just copying it.

Do you think it's technical professioncy come to na�ve indulging personal expression?

No, of course not, Sergeant 'take the joy off of art'.

Give it another hour, then we'll uh...tend to the equinox.

Mom, I asked you not to do that, when Rhea is in the house.

I ran out the matches. - Rhea, are you almost ready?

We are now entering the dark half of the year, may the light of the sun to illuminate our hearts.

There you go. - Thanks, Mom.

You don't say no. - Thank you.

Nika is applying in the college.

Rhea...we've had this discussion. - And we're opening this discussion.

If you stay here, you learn our traits, our traditions...

...you can pass them on to the next generation.

I can go to college and then do that. - The world can be seducting, Rhea.

I want to go to art school.

I think that's worth considering.

We are the last keepers of this tradition...

...and I'm not prepared to let you throw that away.

I just wanna see what else there is.

You know, when I was young, I wanted experiences, the adventures, so I let here to find it.

It was an awful time.

I lost my way.

We can't hide ourselves from the world forever.

The reason we keep our practices is secret because the world has shown over and over again and it doesn't know how to be taller.

Newsflash! People are jerks. So, what?

Don't make laugh of it. - I forgot to tell you one...

...Rhea's lighthouse painting's sold today.

That's random. - Told ya.

Congratulations, sweety.

Who's the buyer? - A nice young man named...Oliver.

Here's the thing. In theory, you can number with variables said: turn the path of your avatar cakes.

Uh, by the way, have you seen the movie Avatar? great CGI. - Oliver?

Yeah?

Hey, so uh...I gotta do... uh...academic thing...ciao later.

What're you doing? - I'm going to third period.

No, what are you doing by my crappy ass painting? - It's not crappy ass.

I'm serious. - Yes, so am I. It's beautiful.

Well, I want it back. - Excuse me?

I want it back. - Uh...ball...

No....I'm an art collector, but I'm pretty sure there's 75 bucks I shall..that means...

...that it's uh...mine.

I'll give you a hundred for it. - I'm not looking to a profit.

Whatever. This creepy stalking you're doing need to stop.

Okay. Fine.

I'll bring it by after school. The old house on Clay Hill, right?

Sorry.

It's merely dark dirt.

Goat faeces. Helps the nerve of the soil.

Faeces? Can't you just say 'manure'?

Hey, if you're not afraid to get your hands dirty, you wanna help for something grow.

Although look at me, my hands full of poop. Still no squashes.

Hi.

Hello. Oh, Oliver.

I rang about but no one has answered. - Is there something wrong with the painting?

No, not at all. I am a big fan of it. - You can leave it by the door.

I'm gonna get some more of goats. Manure.

This place is cool.

Uh...these are awesome. - Thank you.

What, you made them? - Yes.

What are they made of? - A lot of stuff.

Glass bottles, old dog food cans.

So that's what you collected trash for? - Yup.

Uh...

...I just thought you hate the litter. - I do. And waste.

Seems stupid to invest all this time and energy making something just to throw it away.

The crazy thing is that you took trash and made it beautiful.

I should get going. Goodbye, sir.

Bye, Oliver.

He's a nice guy.

He's alright.

Are you gonna help me with this squashes, or what? - Yeah.

Glad to see my girl, still not afraid to get her hands dirty.

Rhea.

What? - I saw Rhea, she was ... she was lying on the street.

And there was blood. - Sweetheart, it's just a dream. Come on.

No, no. It's a vision.

There was a fire. There was...other bodies.

Your visions are always exact.

This was probably just a dream.

I think Rhea may had found her gift.

Are you sure? - Yesterday we were in the garden ...

...and she touched the dirt where the plants were all parched...

...and today when I went out there and they are healthy and fully ripe.

I am talking serious squashes.

That's impossible. Her gift is not with the elements.

I think it might be. - I have sights, my Mother has the elements.

She has to have the healing. No two women can have the same gift at the same time.

It must've been wait for centuries. - I'm just telling you what I saw.

Are you just gonna leave me here?

...like those vultures ripping after me here. I mean I didn't do anything bad at my bottom.

Hey. - Hey.

What happened to your glasses? - A poetry incident.

Dangerous stuff. - My sentiment's exactly.

What're you doing after school?

Um...I've gotta go to work. My dad the owner of a trail mover company.

But, I mean I could get someone to cover me.

Meet me in after eat? - Yeah. Yeah okay.

Okay.

(Nika: what are you doing?) Unbelievable. I got beaten up and you got a date.

It's a cruel universe.

Hi. - Hey.

Hey, I don't usually going with mysterious car rides with strange women.

You think I'm a strange? - Yeah.

It's like the best thing about you.

Wow. - I know.

I used to dream about this place. Before I ever saw it, I mean.

I've had this current dream that I was standing looking out over the water.

Suddenly there's a huge wave, would come like five storeys high.

I felt so overwhelmed.

Waves was like a wall of water.

Right before it's about to swallow me, I'd wake up.

When I find it here, it was like I'm so wanna to know this place.

So, what was the wave? - What?

In your dream.

I don't know.

Something I afraid of, I guess. - What are you afraid of?

If you had to pick one thing.

Knockout of this town, maybe.

That and photograph of salutation poetry about me. - Yeah, I mean who would do that?

We should go.

No, you shouldn't.

Oliver.

You grind that pigment deni hardly, you're going to crack that bowl.

Where is she? - Give the kid a break, Abby.

John thinks Rhea has the gift of the elements. He saw it with his own eyes.

I have the elements. She's supposed to have healing.

It doesn't make sense.

It could. If she has the other two gifts.

If she has all three.

That means that the prophecy has being fulfilled.

It's happening.

Where our family has waiting for centuries, it's...it's happening.

But, what about my vision, Mom?

If something happens to her, what no prophecy people are going to destroying the world and my Rhea...

...and... - Rhea developing her gifts and your visions, they are two different things.

Right now we need to tell her what's happening to her.

No, she's too immature, she's not ready. - Now, that's deeply unfair, Abby.

She's feeling a huge power inside herself.

The least we can do, is give her a heads up.

No, Mom, please, don't tell her.

Hi. - Where were you?

Out.

Why didn't you call? - I left my phone in the car.

What's the big deal?

The big deal is that if something could happen to you. - Like...

...what...like I got slipped on a banana peel? That's not gonna happen. - That's not the point.

What's the point? - It's disrespectful.

We were so worried about you. Do you get that?

Do you? - I'm sorry.

Abby. - Mom.

I can't get the feet right.

What're you drawing? - Toes.

No, you're not. You never drawing what you draw...

You always drawing the part in relationship to the whole.

What do you mean? - You see this feet?

See how they make a circle?

I'm kinda reading...octagon.

The figures all facing on different directions...

...but they're still inside the same circle.

Kinda like you and me and Mom.

I can't belive starting that thing for over a month that I've been not see the circle.

Why do you think you didn't see it? - Well...

...as I drawing them separately, I didn't see them as part a whole picture. - Uh huh.

So you didn't see how everything was connected? - Right.

So, what are you made of? What am I made of?

The rocks, the made of the trees, the water... where it's all made of?

What are you talking about? - Basic science.

What is everything made of?

Matter? - Yup, and what's matter they made of?

Atoms. - And atoms are made of what?

Energy and vibration? - Yes, precisely.

So on some level, you and the world around you, the same thing.

You're not in nature. You are nature.

Look at this water here.

You think you can make a wave? - Grandma ...

If you could make a wave, how would you do it?

Come on. - Don't answer.

Close your eyes.

Think about it.

I push the water with my hands.

Did the water move?

Of course not, sweetheart.

So, are you going to top or what? - I will certainly not gonna top that.

He's kinda hot though, on a 18th century Jane Austen kind away.

You can use him to make Taylor jealous. - I'm not over Taylor.

You're gonna choked.

What?

What're you doing?

I don't know, I... I thought I saw...

You think I'm crazy? - You're saner than me.

That's not saying much.

You are full of inexplicable madness. - Oh, nah.

Come on.

Okay. The most important question...

...if you had powers...

...would you be a Supergirl or super villain?

Easy, Supervillain. What do you mean? That's not even a question. Super villain.

Ice is so scary. Come on.

I thought about it so lot and I passion about it, like I really like soft really the question.

I desperately I really wanted to be a super villain.

Okay, fine. What are your evil super villain hard be? Oh.

I'd like to see I can do as many powers as possible.

Like I just have a video game that I made, that you may have powers as many as you want.

Thanks for almost killing me. - For me? That was fully your fault.

Sucka'. Sucka'. Sucka'. Sucka'. You're not even trying.

I'm just reoccupied. - With what?

He's applying Graphic Design programs.

I hate to call job applications. Writing essay about your most favorite days. Your heroes.

So lame. I mean, why can't they just asked us real questions? - Like what?

What effects of virtual technology have in inner human relationships? Something like that?

Good question. - Thanks, bro. Right up to the top of nerd mind.

So, where do you apply for college?

Uh...Brown, Dartmouth, Berkeley, Columbia.

Seriously. Where do you apply? - What? I'am smart. Get over it.

Sorry, I gotta get to work. - Can I come?

Uh yeah.

So, these all gonna firewood? - Some of it.

Most are sick or dead. Or knocked off over the storm.

What?

Wow. That's intense.

It's a giant tree stump.

Do you got a hose or something around here?

You missed a spot. - What?

Can you tell me why we just did that? - I'm hatching a plan.

Yeah, yeah, I gather that.

How does your Dad moved this? - With a big truck.

That's gotta weigh at least a ton.

I think it's hopeless.

Are you okay?

Yeah. I guess I'm fine.

Big baby.

Sorry. - You're three hours late.

I know. I lost tracker time. It won't happen again.

I know you won't, because you're grounded. - Grounded?

Are you kidding? I'm not twelve.

I want you every day, after school, working with your Grandmother.

If that's been grounded, I've been grounded my entire life.

Just you leave from break each other. Why can't leave her working on gallery for a while, she can sketch there?

Mom, stay out of it.

Abby, at least you'll know where she is.

Do you know how you're like the best Dad in whole world?

How much do you need?

My need. If you glad to let me out of here in theafternoons.

Do you remember the punisment of Zeus defies for Prometheus? - Did the dude who stole fire from the gods?

He sent an eagle to eat Prometheus' liver for eternity.

That's kinda harsh. - Is that what you want your Mom to do to me?

I'm working on something important. And I need a little time.

What is it? - I can't tell you...yet.

I'd rather not lie to your Mom.

I need you to trust me. Please?

Sorry. I'm sorry. - You're late.

I know. We just wish a little bit more time.

That's better be a half one of a project. Don't take advantage of me, Rhea.

Want a ride?

I got a ride.

Racer? - You don't stand a chance.

Keep going.

More.

Farther. A little bit.

Down. - Down?

Good.

Is it good? - Yeah.

Wait a second.

What?

I can't believe you pull this off. It's incredible.

Hey, what's wrong?

I thought they'd look better.

Oh, please don't tell me you want to take'em back. - No, no. I just...

...they're not in the right place. - I...I don't think I've got the energy to move'em.

I just need to think.

The bigger one should be standing upright.

Rhea...Rhea...

How'd you do that?

I don't know. I...I...

I...

...I was just tried to feel where it belong.

Do it again.

I don't know what's happening to me. - Whatever it is, it's amazing.

You're amazing.

Rhea?

Hey. - Hey. Lots some sketches for uh...Rhea to recover.

Is she in the back? - No, no no. She's unto uh...pick a bump...a book for me.

I'll wait.

Where have you been? - I was at the gallery.

Don't lie to me. - It's not what you think.

So now you're sneaking around behind my back. - Yes, but I want to show you what I've been working on.

I don't wanna even to hear it. I don't wanna even look at you what I'm saying... - No, no. Please, please.

I need you to see it.

You have revealed every twist and turn. It's remarkable.

This is the reproduction and birth of beauty...right here...

"Seems that the student has catching up with the master." - Not surpassing?

Don't get ahead yourself.

How did you move them? - These pieces poised perfectly.

It must have been difficult.

I've underestimated you.

What's up with you guys?

Are you kidding? - Go ahead.

Wow.

This is where we keep the artifacts of our ancestors.

How can you never show me this before?

How we'll show you now.

Who's that?

Oh that's...that's uh...my great great grandmother's great grandmother.

Her daughter settled here and started a new life filled with art, beauty and magic.

What kind of magic? - She could see the future.

They predicted the cholera epidemic. The potato famine.

World War One and she wrote down her predictions.

"And the time will come when earth will reject the one who abuse it...

...and then come forward through the floods and droughts...

...through the famines and wars."

"The communion between humanity and nature will be restored."

"She will be called, blessed and she will be birth...

...for the one with the three gifts."

Oh my God.

Do you know her? - I've seen her.

That means she has two of the gifts.

The elements and visions.

This was painted by my great grandmother. This was her vision of the blessed one.

You didn't answered my question about the magic.

Each the one women in our family has a gift.

I have the gift of the elements, which means...

I have the ability to influence the weather.

Help plants grow. A light of candle without a match.

I have the gift of vision.

And those who share this gift, we paint what we see.

So, we assume that you would have the third gift. - Stop talking. Stop!

You had all this power my entire life and you never told me about them?

You knew what was happening to me, I thought I was losing my mind.

You may in the future give the incredible gift to the world.

'Cause what of you think I'm kinda give a birth to someone chosen one or whatever? I...

But only if you have all three of the gifts. - And what if I don't want these gifts?

Rhea, this is much larger than us.

So what? My life's just written out because some freak a hundred years ago said so?

Oh no...

Can I come in?

Did you know it too?

Yeah. I did.

How could you not tell me?

Because I wanted you to have a normal life for a long as possible.

I don't want this, Dad.

Sweety, it's okay. It's okay.

Maybe you have given this gift so that you can help.

I mean, look at this planet, look what we've done to ourselves.

Everyday of environment disasters.

Floods. Tsunamis.

Strange climate changes. Maybe your Mom and Grandmother were right.

This is the wave.

The wave? What's the wave?

I keep having these dreams. There was...

...there's a huge wave. And it's so big and overwhelming.

The prophecy, what's happening to me. It's all the wave.

Maybe it's time you learn how to swim.

Ow.

Heal.

May the power of healing works on my hand.

I can't heal. - Are you sure?

My hand's sore. - Honey, what did you do?

An experiment. - Oh, honey...

...I need to show you something.

Ok.

"Think not yeself the healer. The healing comes before ye and after ye."

"The injured would be healed by love in its infinity."

I don't know what that means.

Well, I think that means that the healing comes from a place of love.

I still don't get it. - Ok, you Rhea, are not the healer.

It's the love that emanates from your soul, that is the healer.

So, I can't heal because I'm not emanating love?

I don't know. I guess that's for you to figure it out.

I wish we could stay here forever. - No, after we're homed at some point.

No, thank you, sir.

What?

You abducting me with your magical powers?

Maybe.

I never thought I'd be in love for the witch.

I'm not a witch.

No, I mean. You do magic.

No, it's not like that.

It's like there're spiritual laws in same way there're physical laws.

If you understand them and other worked together, then you can work with them.

These stuffs, I mean. - More like moving a giant tree stump?

Yeah.

So, any chance you can teach me? - I don't think it's a mean you can teach.

You just...kinda have it.

There is a thing of my porch...just like a goblin typing and every time I walk...goes ...

I got fleecing out every time.

My Mom has this full of grapes that she cuts them up skins off and you put your hands in it...

...and close your eyes then they feel like human eyeballs. - Oh, nice.

Either, be square. Gonna be there? - You square.

I'll catch you later on.

What do you supposed to be? - A sweeping generalization.

I don't get it.

You should have just written 'loser' on your shirt.

That's not cool. - Where's that witchy girlfriend right now?

Yeah she's running with some other dude with broom stick. - Maybe she used evil power...

Hey, she's not evil. - She's a good witch.

Yeah, that's right. - Oh, my God.

Are you serious? - Rhea Carver is a witch?

That's awesome. - Hey!

Hey! - Hey.

Is there something wrong? - No, no. It's nothing.

Uh...Simon having a Halloween party tonight.

His Mom made a haunted house. We're gonna watch a Saucer Deaf III. You should come.

The feeling is that sounds it can't work doing family night.

Right, yeah, of course. - No, we don't do Halloween. It just...

...we lay low and chill. It's kinda nice.

Okay.

Do you want to come?

Uh...yeah, okay. - Okay.

Happy Halloween.

Thank you!

Oliver, how do you come to love our beautiful Rhea?

Grandma.

How can I not? - Good answer.

How about peeling some potatoes?

Put the peeling right in there. - Rhea, like to help me set the table?

Anybody wants some more pie? - Uh...no. No.

Are you sure? - No, I'm good, thanks.

It was fascinating, I mean he hate it count on a scissor, but he had to. You know.

You know what he said...uh...to the soldiers when they're finding came execute him with the scissor?

He said uh...: ''There's nothing proper about you're doing, soldier...

...but to do try to kill me properly."

She told my language. She did that every single time.

Uh...Abby?

There's someone here.

In the house? - Outside.

Son of a bitch. - Oh, my God.

Mom.

Look.

Cleo. - Oh, Rhea, no.

No, Rhea, don't. Don't.

Why would they do these?

This is my fault. - How could it be your fault?

No, no. I was just tried to defend you. It just slipped out.

What? What did you do?

What did you do?

I said you're a witch. No, I didn't say like that.

Leave.

Rhea, I'm...I'm sorry. - Get out!

Where do you think you're going dressed like that? - To school.

Rhea?

I'm not hiding out in this house for the rest of my life.

I'm sick of this goddess-saves-the-world bullshit. "Don't move the earth or see things."

I just want to go to school like a regular person.

You're not going. I won't allow it. - Good luck with that.

Let her go. Let her go.

Rhea!

Hey baby, why don't you use your power on me?

I bet you'd like that. - Maybe I would.

Taylor, where are you going? Taylor?

Hey, Elaine.

What's a put your hobo makeover?

So, you're a witch. Big-a-fan-deal. My uncle works in the circus.

I don't know what you're talking about. - Are you serious?

I don't wanna be a freak anymore.

Rhea? Rhea!

Rhea, please. - What?

Look, I'm sorry. I just want to apologize.

Are you coming or what?

Yeah.

Who was the guy in the Mustang? - Just a guy.

Does he have a name? Rhea?

Taylor. - Taylor Bradford?

The one whose initials you used to carve on the scrapboard?

I hear he's rare into the flash from me. I don't like him.

Ever. It's not such a big deal.

You should come out this weekend. - Anywhere in particular?

Uh you know, just driving around, maybe we have a couple parties.

Yeah, okay. - Are you sure?

Yes, yes I'd love to.

Damn it.

Stop it, I can't work with your line like this.

Rhea is in trouble. - No, you're in trouble.

So full of fear. You driving her away just when she feels about so lost.

I'm not driving her away. She's leaving.

And John...John is helping her out the door. - John is doing her help a lot more good than you are right now.

You know, keep it up and you'll drive both of them away.

Just because you can see the future it doesn't give you the right to impose your will on it.

Now, just stop it!

Oh, my God, are you following me? - No, I was just running some errands.

Yeah, right. - Okay, Rhea, I just really need to talk to you.

I was just trying to protect you. - Protect to control?

Okay.

Maybe both.

At least you're honest. - Look, if you want to go to art school, then you should do that.

And if you don't want to carry on our traditions, then I'll understand.

Really? What about the prophecy?

Honey, even if you have all the three gifts, it's still your choice.

I have to go.

Hey, Rhea. Rhea! - Hi.

Good to see you.

Wanna meet Rhea?

Can I get you a drink? - Yeah.

Hi, Rhea.

Hey.

Are you here with Taylor? - Here you go, baby.

Yeah.

Babe, Beeker's going to shot a bitch. Wanna watch it over here, baby?

Sure.

There's a cop.

Let's go. Let's go.

Lance, grab the can.

That's right, brother.

Let's go. Let's go. Let's go.

My car.

Hurry! Hurry!

Cally, where are we going? Are we going to your place?

My parents're at home.

Call we nigh them?

I know a place. - Awesome.

Come here.

Maybe we should go.

Am I that boring?

You know, you're really not the girl I thought you were.

And why is that? - It's a very good thing, 'cause this girl's so awesome.

Hey, you think I'm hot? - Shut up. You know you are.

Get off!

Don't be jealous, Rhea. - Oh yeah...

....don't be jealous because we can see they used to did it.

That was ever awesome. - Guys, he told me.

Oh, is he mail you know? - Don't hear'em dear, you'll hurting my girl.

Yeah, ought to be.

Don't be a bug. - Taylor!

Rhea! Rhea!

Oh my God, are you alright? Are you okay? - Okay. I'm okay.

Everybody knows about the accident, the whole town has been looking for you.

This is all my fault, if I hadn't said anything. - No. It's not your fault.

I just couldn't handle what's happening to me. I wanted to be somebody else.

Why? Why, Rhea?

You're amazing. And your gifts, they're amazing.

They're part of what I love you.

I love you. - I love you too.

Lets get you home.

Are you okay?

Thank you for bringing her home. - I'm really sorry about...

Please, it wasn't your fault.

I did it. I healed them.

I know you did. - Now I understand what you meant about the love it's...

It's beautiful and absolute.

The prophecy is true. I wanna help.

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