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Do you know anywhere
to stay around here?

Sorry.

Hello

Destiny? If this is you,
please come home. Hello!

I don'’t speak Spanish.

Get off me!

Get off me!

Get off me!

Get off me!

-Get off me!
-

Are you okay?

Come with us.

Just come check it out.

A hot meal, a shower,
a good night'’s sleep.

Well, what is this,
like, a cult?

We don'’t use
that word.

And if it'’s not for you,
you can totally leave.

No strings, I swear.

♪

Alex

Hey, Alex, it'’s breakfast.

Your mom'’s
been calling for you.

Ah, I'’m sorry.

I haven'’t seen you play
this in a long while.

It'’s what I used
to play with her.

Well, maybe
I could step in.

Ah, no offense, Dad,
but she was a lot better
than you.

-Mom'’s cooking.
-Don'’t sound so surprised.

I made pancakes,
your favorite.

I'’m good with juice. Thanks.

Look, the special food,
being extra nice to me,

you guys don'’t have to do all
this.

Alex, it'’s time.

At first we gave you space.

But two years?

You spend all your time alone.

I like hanging out
with myself.

Okay, how many people
can say that?

Plus, college isn'’t too far
into the future.

I'’ll just-- I'll make new
friends then.

The kids that know you
when you'’re young...

no one will ever know you
like that again.

Don'’t give up on that.

-On them.
-Right.

'’Cause you've done
such a great job

keeping in touch with
your old friends from the '’hood.

Well, I have a lot of things
I need to do today,

like prepare for court,

and the PRIDE meeting
we are hosting tonight.

-Don'’t remind me.
-You guys do realize

that it'’s a volunteer
charity organization,
right, not the mob?

Could get out
if you wanted to.

Maybe give some
other rich people

the opportunity
for a tax write-off.

- -This school we'’re building
is gonna do a lot of good

for kids less fortunate
than you.

It'’s from your father's
so-called '’hood.
I have to take this.

Just think about it,
all right?

Those friends of yours
are probably feeling

the exact same way you
are today.

Actually, they'’re
doing just fine.

Or maybe
they'’re better at hiding
what'’s really going on.

♪

♪ I know you

♪ Going for your child

♪ I just wanna dance

The door to Amy'’s room
was opened.

Tina, what'’s going on?

-Mom.
-What are you doing in here?

Borrowing some tights.
Mine had a hole.

I'’m leaving.

You know the rules.

-If Amy was here, she'’d let me--
-But Amy is not here.

So what does it matter
if I take her tights?

Mom... I'’m sorry.

I didn'’t mean to...

It was an accident.
I can fix it.

Just go.

Hey, kiddo, are you okay?

What do you think?

♪ Oh, man, oh man

Breakfast ready.

Is he in there?

He is.

Hey, Dad.

Hi. Big win last night
against Harvard-Westlake.

-Mm.
-Sorry you weren'’t
there to see it.

Me too, son.
Heard you played great.

Though I also heard...

you got a "C" in Spanish.

I'’m definitely
gonna try harder.

If you were
really afraid of me...

you'’d be getting an "A."

Thank you.

Thanks.

It is the simplest gift
you can give,

and yet the most powerful...

to let someone know...

"Hey. I see you."

And that power
is yours to offer.

Because that gift is a smile.

Let us close by reading together
the words that my father,

David Ellerh, first wrote.

"Light fills a dark room."

Look, I have to go.
Phil wants to meet up.

Agent-actor check-in.

If he wants
to meet me in person,

must be good news.

-Okay. Bye, sweetie.
-Bye, Dad.

-Thank you so much for coming.
-Thank you.

-Have a blessed day.
-Thanks.

Oh, hey, sorry,
can I talk to you for a second?

-Sure.
-I have to go to school,

but I need you to sign this.

It'’s a permission slip
for the trip to San Francisco,

the Art Institute.

-This is for tonight?
-Yeah.

Honey, out of the question.

The Vanity Fairarticle.
The writer'’s bringing
a photographer.

I need you to be there.

You'’re the millennial face
of the church.

Yeah, but can'’t I do it
another time?

Just this once? I mean,
you didn'’t even ask me.

It'’s like you assume
I'’ll do whatever you want.

Karolina, there'’s
a lot going on right now.

Yeah, and there'’s lot
going on with me too,

not that you
would even notice.

You okay?

No. I feel really weird.

Oh, Molly, sweetie,
we had this talk.

Menstruation'’s a blessing,
not a curse.

You just do
your breathing exercises

and drink the chamomile tea
I put in your thermos.

If that doesn'’t work,

go to the bathroom
and give yourself an orgasm.

-Mom, seriously?
-The oxytocins are
a pain reliever.

-It is good advice.
-I'’m putting in my earbuds now.

-Listen to Mom.
-Dance squad tryouts are today.

Dance squad is just cheerleading
without pom-poms.

You'’re just reinforcing
hegemonic masculinity

while marginalizing
women'’s identity.

Sure, but I love
the outfits.

Oh, and Gert, your new meds
are in your backpack.

Fewer side effects
than the Lexapro,

and not so much
with the constipation.

Oh, are you a little bit
backed-up, Gert?
I have some bran bars.

-Oh, yeah.
-Let me tell ya,
Dad is on the regular.

-Don'’t you want your--?
-Bye, Dale. Bye, Stacey.

-...bran bars? Goodbye, sweetie!
-Love you!

-Bye!
-Love you!

Yeah, tell all your friends.
Everyone'’s welcome.

Hey, do you want
to join my new club?

Tell all your friends.
Everyone'’s welcome.

Hey, Chase, I was thinking,
do you want to join my new club?

Hey, loser.

Tragic.

Hope you have a beautiful day.

Can'’t believe you were
ever friends with her.

Hey, Mom,
thinking of having

a little get-together tonight
at the house.

-Is that cool

Yeah, I figured
like old times.

You know, when parents have
their annual PRIDE meeting

while we all hang out
and make fun of you
behind your backs.

So that'’s what went down.

I mean, who knows
if they'’ll even say yes.

Well, you won'’t know
unless you take a chance.

Tonight'’s fine.
We'’d love to see the kids.

Need me to do anything?

-Uh, keep
the liquor cabinet unlocked?
-Nice try.

Okay, how about pizza
and sodas for seven?

-Six.
-Alex.

It'’s okay, Mom, I got this.

I hope you'’re right about this
not being a big deal.

We used to do it
all the time with
the kids in the house.

Besides,
they'’re teenagers.

The last thing they'’re
interested in is what
their parents are doing.

- -

We'’re ready.

Tonight, another
becomes eternal.

We hear so much lip service
about women'’s empowerment,

as if women
aren'’t already powerful,

but, I mean, do you
ever hear anyone talking
about masculine authority?

Of course not!
Because it'’s already baked
into the concept, am I right?

My point is that the system
needs to be dismantled,

which is why I'’m starting
a new club on campus,

undermining the patriarchy.

We can celebrate our self-worth
while taking down the man!

I only need four members
for the club

to be officially recognized
by the school, so...

Gert has prepared some
literature,

so just raise your hand
if you'’re interested,

and she will sign you up.

You have until the bell
for first period.

Any other announcements?

Whoa, are those the, uh,

God, what did you call
them, handblasters?

It'’s so cool you're
still working on it.

Handblasters?
No, these would be
bionic prosthetics

using myoelectric sensors.

I'’m calling them Fist--

Wait, why am I even
talking to you?

Actually, I was
talking to you.

I was thinking
that maybe you might want

to get together tonight,
just all of us,
like we used to.

Seriously, Wilder?
You think I'’ll come over

to hang out like we'’re
still friends?

-Just keep your voice down.
-Wait, you'’re joking.
He'’s joking, right?

That is what I expected
you to say, Gert,

which is why I was hoping

that if I could get Chase
on board first and--

Oh, right,
because I totally make
all my decisions based

off of what some
roided-out jockstrap
has to say.

Hey! I'’ve got opinions.

Right, about what
flavored protein powder
to use, right?

And we really admire
you for it.

Classic Gert, you see?

This kind of delightful banter

is why I think
we should all get together

and hang out
at my place tonight.

You'’re having people
over tonight?

Why, are you interested?

Oh, no, I'’m sorry, I can't.
I have a church thing.

You could just come by
after that.

It doesn'’t have to interfere
with your religion.

Religion, is that
what we'’re calling it now?

What I believe in
is positive
and life-affirming,

and it doesn'’t allow me
to be cut down
by some miserable loser.

Oh, think she was referring
to you, Wilder!

But you do realize
that no institution

has been as oppressive to women
as organized religion.

Except my mother
runs my church.

You call yourself
a feminist, Gert,

yet no one cuts down
other women more than you do.

Not all of them, no,
just the ones who walk around
with fake smiles

-pretending to be happy
all the time.
-Okay, guys...

At least I'’m trying.
When was the last time
you took a shower?

Okay, because
having shiny hair

somehow gives you moral
authority!

Also, yesterday.

Yo, Chase. Let'’s roll.

-I gotta go.
-'’Cause of these guys?

You used to make fun
of kids like them.

Yeah, and now we make fun
of kids like you.

And you wanted us
all to hang out?

Not for me...

for her.

Thank you, Hanna,
that was awesome.

Um, next we have
Molly Hernandez.

Sorry, um,
I have some bad cramps.

Okay, why don'’t you go
to the meditation center

and breathe through the pain?
Or the nurses'’ office.

We can reschedule this.

Next!

I'’m just saying
if there'’s any way
you can find it

in your heart, just
to reconsider this grade.

I don'’t grade with my heart.
I use my head and a red pen.

But in the case of your test,
I might'’ve needed two.

Oh, sick burn,
Señor Walter!

Much respect!

Sir, look, I know
I'’ve been messing up.

I want to change.
I just need a little help.

Let me re-take the midterm,
do a project for extra credit--

-Try studying next time.
-Sir, please, I can'’t get a "C."

Look, I appreciate
your new enthusiasm
for learning,

but there'’s nothing
I can do.

Señor Walter is
such a dick, right?

I mean, doesn'’t he
realize that this is

an elite Westside
private school,

and if one of
his overprivileged students
wants his grade changed,

-it'’s gonna happen.
-How long were you listening?

Just long enough
to realize you need help.

My dad'’s just really
on my ass.

I can'’t ask him
to pay for a tutor.

You could ask me.

What, to pay
for my tutor?

No, I could help you
learn Spanish.

I could tutor you.

You'’d really do that?

Sure, yeah. I mean,
obviously you'’re
in dire need of saving,

and given my mastery
of the foreign tongue,

it would be selfish of me
to not share it with you.

My skills, not my tongue.

That sounds
like Spanish to me.

Tonight

I'’ll drink it.

Yo. So Brando'’s cousin's
promoting at some downtown
party tonight.

He told me to invite whoever,
no IDs needed.

Bro, we'’re so going.

-Tonight, huh?
-Yeah.

- There she is!
-

Check out
the freak show!

Hey, Nico, I'’ve been wanting
to talk to you all day.

Actually, it'’s been
longer than that,

a lot longer.

Maybe you heard--
hopefully you didn'’t--

that I wanted to get
everybody back together.

Just it turns out
I'’m the only one
that feels that way.

And I know that it can'’t be
like it was, but the truth...

I miss you guys.

Okay...

The real, real truth?

I miss you, Nico.

♪ Every day, a stranger

Is everything okay?

So good.

You?

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, I think it'’s just
allergies or something.

Is it just me, or is there,
like, an impossible amount
of pollen in the air?

Think I read
that somewhere.

Not enough bees
or some shit.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, I think
that'’s gotta be it.

If you want a tutorial,
check YouTube.

Oh, I'’m sorry,
I didn'’t mean to stare.

It'’s just that you know
that you don'’t need
all that, Nico.

You don'’t have to hide
who you really are.

Some people hide
behind makeup...

others behind a smile.

It'’s still hiding.

See?

Here you go.

It will take a moment
for the meds to kick in.

How long is a moment?

Have you talked to your mom?

-Does she have
these same issues?
-I don'’t know. I'm adopted.

Well, your birth mother
made a very brave choice.

Oh, it wasn'’t a choice.
My parents died in a fire.

The Yorkes are
really nice, though.

Stacey'’s very knowledgeable
about herbs and breathing
and stuff.

It'’s just none
of it'’s working.

Well, that'’s why
we have modern medicine.

I'’ll be right back.

Aah!

Everything okay
in there?

Yeah... I feel
way better, actually.

There are so many young members
of our congregation

inspired by our message,

and not just because we have
cool free jewelry.

The day that you
get your bracelet

is one that
you'’ll never forget,

unless you'’re me...

I kind of feel
like I was born with mine.

It'’s funny, I've actually
never taken it off.

Karolina, hi.
I don'’t mean to interrupt.

I just wanted to tell
Ms. Dean how grateful I am

for everything
that her mother'’s done for me.

Thanks. That'’s wonderful.

Yeah, my parents
weren'’t there for me.

My life was
one big rebellion.

Just drama and chaos, and...

I'’m sorry.
What am I doing?

Just giving my testimonial.

You'’re really lucky
to have your mom.

I'’m sorry, can you guys
just give me just one--
one second. Sorry.

Tell me about it.

Okay. Do you believe
that one person

can step into your life
and change--

Oh, no, not about my mom.
Rebelling.

What'’s it like?

Hello?

Dale

You got this.
Okay, you got this one.

I got this.

Okay...

Okay, start small.

Come on, bend!

Come on.

Come on.

Yeah!

Yes!

Yeah! I did it!

Hey, Janet,
have you done

something different
with your hair?

Thank you
for noticing, Robert.

Forgive me if I'’m too busy
changing the world

to notice that your bangs
have grown out.

Every year,
the Yorkeses bring

that same
disgusting cheese wheel.

I mean, seriously, who makes
their own brie?

I liked it.

Smell your fingers.

-Hey, Tina.
-Smells good!

My WizPhone
isn'’t downloading my mail.

Can you take a look?

Little below
my paygrade, Stacey.

I'’m the CEO,
not tech support.

We fixed that glitch
in the new update.

Let me just download...

Oh, yeah, if you
could just make sure

that her music library
is backed up.

She has got every
tasty Phish bootleg

going back
to Burlington '’92.

If you haven'’t heard Trey's
14-minute guitar solo
on "Sample in a Jar,"

-you'’ve not heard music.
-Oh, yeah.

I will never understand
how they were allowed
into PRIDE.

Everyone'’s here
for a reason.

Indeed.

Hey!

Yes! Boom, boom, boom,
Sugar Ray!

Knockdown in the eighth!

Man, every time I come here,
I am blown away.

You are killing it
in the real estate game.

-Made some sound investments.
-Oh, come on,
you'’re being modest.

You done good
from the '’hood, my brother!

That is probably not something
I'’m allowed to say.

-Wouldn'’t recommend it.
-Noted.

Let'’s get started.

Before we begin, a toast

to the good work
of the PRIDE Foundation.

I'’m proud to announce
we'’ve surpassed

our fundraising goals
in record time.

-To PRIDE.
-To PRIDE.

Hey, Alex, you'’re home.

What'’s up, buddy?

Thought you were inviting
your friends over tonight.

Everything'’s set up for you.

Yeah, I invited them over,
all of them,

and as you can see,
it went really well,

so I will be out back
eating my way
through pizza for six.

If it'’s any consolation,

Nico'’s never been
the same, either.

We know how hard this
must be for you both,
especially tonight.

-To PRIDE.
-To PRIDE.

-Hey.
-Hi--

Can I borrow this chair?

No, sorry,
someone'’s sitting there.

He'’ll be here soon.

♪ Still lost

All right! Yeah!

♪

♪ ...under a moonlight sky

♪ Day comes

♪ All right

-Have a good night.
-Thanks.

You wanna party?

What does it do?

Set you free.

Yeah.

Hi, Fred.

Little late, but I come in
peace... and birdseed.

Hey, guys. Here you go.
More food.

-Hello?
-Something weird'’s
going on at the house.

Can you get me, please?
I don'’t want to be here.

Where are we supposed to go?

I don'’t care, just not here!

-Close the door, bro.
-What the--?

Get away from her!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

You'’re dead!

Chase

I'’m getting you out of here.

How you feeling?

I'’m totally fine now.

It was so weird.

The last thing I remember
were these lights.

They were
really beautiful.

Yeah. Yeah,
it'’s called drugs.

Clearly, you took
some strong shit.

Okay, this is yours.

If you want to go home,
I can get my own ride.

No, I don'’t want
to be alone,

and I definitely
don'’t want to go home.

Anywhere but there.

Come on.

"I summon the triple goddess

in all her names,
faces, and forms.

I summon the mother,
the maiden, and the crone.

I summon you,
who lived yesterday,

to emerge from night shadows
into the light."

Emerge from night shadows
into the light!

Show yourself here! Speak!

Amy...

♪ I was born on a Wednesday

♪ So I just have one thing

♪ I wanna long life...

We all got
your text.

Manipulative,
sending that photo.

But effective,
since you'’re almost all here.

Room for one more?

So... you gonna
let us in?

Yeah.

♪ Yeah, a long life

Yeah, if you guys
don'’t like veggie,

there'’s a pepperoni
at the bottom.

There'’s a sausage under,
and a pineapple, too.

Or board games.
Ooh, yes, Twister!

-Remember that
we would always--?
-We'’re not 12 anymore.

-Not even me.
-Good point.

Okay, how about suggestions,

then, just anything
you guys...

What are you doing?
That was her chair.

Sit wherever you want.
She'’s gone.

This is too weird.

Maybe we just don'’t
work without her.

Yeah. I'’m outta here.

No, come on, guys!

Listen, we can'’t
blame Amy

for the fact that we
don'’t hang out anymore.

Fine. I blame you.

You didn'’t come
to the funeral!

Everyone grieves
in their own way.

At funerals
with their friends.

Yeah, who would
ever do that,

not show up when
a friend is expecting them?

I'’m just saying,
Wilder not showing up

was the first crack
in the wall.

That wall
was always coming down.

We were friends
because our parents
were friends.

We were just kids.
We were always gonna grow apart.

Plus, it'’s kind of hard
to stay friends with someone

when all they care about is
being the perfect church girl.

Better than the insufferable
social justice warrior.

-Or a dumb jock.
-Yeah, or Molly.

I'’ve got nothing against you.
You'’re really nice.

What about me?

Nico...

Whatever I am now,
it'’s not Amy.

Sorry to let
you all down.

What? No, come on.
Nobody'’s thinking that.

Great party, Alex.
Thanks for all the pizza
and sadness.

Yeah, for once
I agree with Chase.

What are we doing here?

We'’d all moved on.
We were doing fine.

No, none of us is fine,

and I, for one, am sick
of pretending that I am.

We need to sit together
and talk this through.

Fine. Then I'’m gonna
need some alcohol.

What? Hey--

Where are you going?

As I recall,
your dad keeps a bottle

of Pappy Van Winkle'’s
in his study.

I'’ve been sipping on it
since I was 13.

Yeah, but they'’re in there now,
having their meeting!

Hey, Alex, can I ask
you a question?

Yeah.

You still never told me

why you didn'’t come
to the funeral.

I guess what difference
does it make?

It wouldn'’t bring her back.

Thanks for doing this...
tonight.

For me.

Hey, Alex!

You can take the stick
out of your ass now.
They'’re gone.

-Don'’t touch anything, okay?
-Too late!

Dad says there'’s no reason
to be in here when he'’s not.

Why is my mom'’s purse here?

Where are they?

I don'’t know,
and I don'’t care.

All right, he must'’ve
moved the good stuff.

This'’ll do.

Bourbon on the rocks,
shaken, not stirred.

I don'’t think so.

Hey.

Hey, look, I'’m sorry
about tonight.

Clearly you got
a better offer.

It'’s not like that.

Look, I was a total douche,
okay, and...

I don'’t know,
maybe we can try again.

That means no.

Wow, you really do
need a tutor.

And she needs a lime.

And a coaster.

What the...?

Holy shit,
what just happened?

You mean other than
a secret passageway opening?

Where does it go?

Bomb shelter?

No, a kick-ass wine cellar,
definitely.

In the past when religions
are being persecuted,

sometimes believers would build
secret temples to worship.

Yeah, but this is Brentwood,
not Bethlehem.

This is some Narnia shit.

There'’s only one way
to find out.

Let'’s do it.

How long has this been
under my house?

Longer than your house
has been over it.

I'’m cold.

Houses in LA,
they don'’t even
have basements.

I'’m not sure
"basement" is the right way

to describe whatever
the hell this is.

What is happening?

Shh!

I don'’t think
they can hear us.

There'’s, like a... a barrier.

What kind of charity meeting
is this?

Wait, guys,
that'’s my mom!

Who is she with?

I know that girl!

Okay, the creep factor
just went up to, like, 11.

-Molly, you can'’t unsee this.
-Gert!

-What just happened?!
-Gert, I wanna see, too!

-Wait, don'’t!
-No!

What the hell was that?

♪