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(upbeat music)

♪ Tell me something ♪

♪ It might just take the pain away ♪

♪ See I've been thinking ♪

♪ A million things I wanna say ♪

♪ Now I'm looking in your eyes ♪

♪ But I'm wandering to your lips ♪

♪ See I'm try'na keep it cool while I'm hovering for a kiss ♪

♪ 'Cause I've been needing you ♪

♪ Like old fashioned orange slice ♪

♪ Sweet like daiquiri with strawberry crushed ice ♪

♪ Know you like your margerita with the hot spice ♪

♪ Love the taste of paradise ♪

♪ No, it's never been the right time ♪

♪ Like we're holding back the storyline ♪

♪ Thinking of you ♪

♪ No, it's never been the right time ♪

♪ Like we're holding back the storyline ♪

♪ And I'm waiting at the end of the line ♪

♪ Thinking of you ♪

(cars whooshing)

(bottle opening) (liquid pouring)

(Aaron sighs)

- Dude, it's the morning, - It's the afternoon actually.

- Hey, ah man. That was for Matt and I.

- Oh God.

Oh no, duh. No wonder he keeps ghosting you. Jesus.

(Dani gags and gargles)

- I'm so done with dating

- That literally tasted like ink.

- Seriously, I'm entering my nun era.

I'm gonna be a celibate queen.

- Can I pour this down the drain?

- Are you even listening to me?

- Yes, and I support your efforts

in being a horny nun.

Speaking of which.

Amen, sister.

- Oh shit. I forgot about this.

"Dear Aaron,

your ride awaits in the oldest park in Los Angeles.

See you by the playground at 5:00 PM.

You'll have a companion.

Love, the architect."

Oldest Park. What is that? Griffith?

- No. Elysian, I think. (phone chiming)

- Yeah. - Hey, Aaron,

Am I getting that cover today?

We're choosing tomorrow.

- Oh yeah. Yes. Yes. I will send it.

(chip crunching)

- You have a companion.

(Dani knocking)

Babe.

We need to leave soon if we want to be fashionably late.

(gentle music)

- Our first location is Bob's market.

Let's Uber together.

- Aaron's gonna have a companion.

- Nothing is going to happen.

I need a break.

- He's gonna be a nun.

- Well, what's wrong with that?

- I would love to see you go through literally just tonight

without breaking your holy vows.

- What will you give me if I do, father?

- Mm.

I will clean the bathroom all next month.

But if you don't, 40 Hail Marys and clean my nose trimmer.

- Oh, that is disgusting.

- Oh, but you want it. You love it.

And you're gonna do it anyway.

(gentle music continues)

- [Dani's Partner] If he wants to take a break, let him.

- I am letting him.

I just think he's gonna be a very blasphemous nun.

Okay. Sorry.

- You never believe me.

Isn't it awful? (Dani and Aaron chuckles)

(gentle music continues)

(a distant siren wails)

(door shuts)

(gravel crunching)

(car whooshing)

(car horn honks once)

(car horn honks again)

(cars whooshing)

(door shuts)

"Dear Aaron, your companion will join you shortly

with more instructions.

I hope you appreciate my taste in gentlemen.

Love, the architect."

(bright gentle music)

(bright gentle music continues)

(door shuts)

- I guess you're my Uber driver

to this weird birthday party.

- Weird birthday party? Wow.

Why don't you say how you really feel?

- Sorry. I'm an asshole. I'm Trevor.

- Hi, Asshole. I'm Jackass.

And for the record,

I think a scavenger hunt is a really cool idea

for a birthday party.

- You, I, I guess you're entitled to your opinion.

- Do you have an address or something?

♪ Had me in your possession ♪

♪ Had you swimming inside my affection ♪

♪ But with you, I came second ♪

♪ So I cut off the connection ♪

- So, jackass, where you from?

- Maryland?

You're from the East coast too, aren't you?

- Yeah.

How'd you know that?

- You like snark.

Everyone in LA is too soft to like snark.

♪ No, you don't get to come back ♪

- My card said we have to

take a selfie and send it to her when we get there.

- Yeah.

♪ You'll hold onto what you have... ♪

- [Aaron] This is it?

- [Trevor] It's the address.

- What? You creeped out?

- Maybe.

- Softy.

(suspenseful music)

Are we the only ones here?

- I don't know.

Hello?

- Hmm.

- All right, this works for me.

What do you want?

- I don't know.

Vodka soda. What about you?

- Ah, I'm an old fashioned.

Do you know how to make one?

- Absolutely not.

(glasses clinking)

- Cheers.

(camera shutter clicking)

Cute.

Do do you want it?

I can text it to you if you gimme your number.

- I'm alright.

Oh, hey, instructions I think

you want the honors?

"Dear Stranger, there is no better way to get

to know a stranger than to hug them,

talk to them or kiss them.

Tonight, get to know someone new

and bring this energy to the party.

Love, the architect."

Wow. Okay.

How do we find a stranger?

- I think we're strangers. We only just met.

- Okay. And do you wanna hug a stranger?

Talk to a stranger?

Kiss a stranger?

- I think the latter seems appealing to me.

- Okay, look, I made a deal with my friend.

- I won't tell.

(sexy cymbal crashes)

(slow rhythmic drumming)

- Let's bring this energy to the party?

(slow rhythmic drumming continues)

- You wanna be late to the party?

- I don't know.

- Softy.

(upbeat music)

- No, seriously, I'll have to clean the bathroom

for a month.

Her nose trimmers are so gross.

They're not gonna find out, trust me.

(sensual music)

- Bite my neck.

No further up.

(both moaning)

(bottle opening) (liquid pouring)

- No?

Okay.

Oh God. (Dani coughs)

How do you drink this?

- What?

- It's like, it's vile. It's like tasting ink.

- What time did I get back last night?

- You went out? Oh my god. I need a fucking, need water.

Ah! (Dani gargles)

- Okay, we both went out last night. Remember?

- Can I pour this down the drain?

- Dani? - Oh my God.

I didn't go out. All right. Maybe you did.

Maybe you had too much fun.

- What day is it? - Oh, Saturday.

I'm pouring this out.

- No, it's Sunday. - Are you all right, dude?

Oh. (phone chiming)

- Hello? - Hey, Aaron,

am I getting that cover today?

We're choosing tomorrow.

- I sent that to you yesterday.

- What the fuck? - Sorry.

- Yeah, sorry. You're right. I'll send it.

(cars whooshing)

(suspenseful music)

(car whooshing)

(suspenseful music continues)

(car honking)

(suspenseful music continues)

- What the fuck?

(cars whooshing)

(door shuts)

- So I guess you're my Uber driver to this

weird birthday party.

- I guess.

- Trevor.

- I'm Aaron. (cars whooshing)

- You okay?

- Yeah.

Yeah, just,

just have a really weird day.

Do you have an address or something?

(cars whooshing)

- You know where you're going, huh?

- Yeah, used to live around here.

- Okay.

(birds chirping)

(chirping continues)

Hello?

(chirping continues) (people chattering distantly)

Alright. This works for me.

- Holy shit.

- Dude. Are you sure you're okay?

- I'm sorry. I'm having the most insane deja vu.

Have you ever had a day

where the whole day feels like deja vu?

- Yeah. Every day of the pandemic.

- Yeah. No, no. But this is different.

This is really, really fucking with my head.

- It something a drink can fix?

- You know what? Why the fuck not?

- What do you want? - Whatever is strongest.

- An old fashioned.

You know how to make one?

- [Aaron] No. (glass clinking)

- Cheers.

- Ah, how was it?

Oh, fuck you.

(camera shutter clicking)

Nice.

Do you want it?

I can text it to you if you gimme your number.

- I'm all right.

- Oh.

- Oh, hey, instructions, I think.

Just pick one.

- "Dear stranger.

There is no better way to get

to know a stranger than to,"

what the fuck, Shannon?

- What?

- I sh.

Nothing.

"There's no better way to get

to know a stranger than to hug them,

talk to them or kiss them.

Tonight, get to know someone new

and bring this energy to the party.

Love, the architect."

- Hey, stranger.

- What do you wanna do?

(kissing)

- Was that part of your deja vu?

- Weirdly enough? Yes.

(kissing)

- And that?

- No.

- And that?

- No.

- You, you want to be late to the party?

(gentle music)

Hey, are you sure you're okay?

- I'm sorry.

I'm just in a really weird head space

- Look, we don't have to do anything if you don't want to.

You are a total babe.

But if you're not in the mood, it's okay.

- No, I know.

Thank you.

- You are really pretty though.

(gentle music)

(gentle music continues)

(both heaving) - Bite my neck.

No, no, higher. Higher.

(both moaning)

(bottle opening) (liquid pouring)

- Okay. - No, don't,

- Oh.

Oh god. (Dani gargles)

- Ugh, that literally tasted like ink.

Ugh.

You okay?

- Hold on.

(kids yelling distantly)

- What's up? - Something is wrong.

Like really, really wrong.

- What is it?

- This is gonna sound strange.

I don't know how to say it.

- Then just say it.

- I have a question for you.

- Okay. What is it?

- Do you know how to make a damn good old fashioned?

- Take those and then just do 1, 2, 3,

like a good little (Dani clapping)

nice little spanking on it.

A little bar spoon of simple syrup, nice and easy.

Two ounces of whiskey.

Pour that in, and then take a big block of ice.

Gently put it in there. And then we gonna stir the drink.

So there's like a nice little like, you know, push

and pull and push and, and push, and-

- Get it. I get it. (Dani yells)

- You mixing it, you're making sweet love to it.

You're giving a little fingery moment and then you're nice

and mixed, but there you go.

Old-fashioned.

- That's really good.

- Thank you.

(car whooshing)

(car honking)

(gentle music)

♪ You say I'm where you wanna be ♪

♪ But you're out of chances ♪

♪ No, you don't get to come back ♪

♪ Crying over the love that you had ♪

- So I guess you're my Uber driver to this

weird birthday party.

- I guess. I'm Aaron.

- Trevor.

♪ No, you don't get to come back ♪

- Hello.

This works for me.

What do you want?

- An old fashioned?

- Nice. Know how to make one?

(glasses clinking)

(liquid pouring)

(glass clinking)

- Cheers.

(glasses clinking) - Cheers.

Wow.

Nice.

(phone shutter clicking)

Lemme see.

Those are great.

- Do you want them?

I can text them to you if you gimme your number?

I'm alright.

"Tonight, get to know someone new

and bring this energy to the party.

Love, the architect."

Random question.

What's the first thing you notice in a person?

- Like physically? - Yeah.

- I don't know. Their hair.

- Like, if it's neat or like?

- Like if it's really wild.

- Really wild. Yeah. Okay.

Bite my neck.

(both moaning)

(bottle opening) (liquid pouring)

(edgy music)

Oh shit, oh.

- Well, I need to get another hairspray bottle, 'cause wow.

- Wow. You're judging me.

- Obviously you've known this guy for what, a day?

- I distinctly remember you getting a gym membership

with Christina, the airhead, just so you could impress her.

- Okay, Christina, the airhead was

also Christina the mistake.

And it lasted literally a day.

- Well, that's exactly how long my relationships last.

So.

- I distinctly remember us dating

for three weeks in college.

- Oh yeah, that's right. Three illustrious weeks.

(upbeat music)

(upbeat music continues)

- I guess you're my Uber driver for this weird party.

- I guess.

I'm Aaron.

- Trevor. (upbeat music)

- Wow. Nice.

(phone shutter clicking) I'm okay.

- What kind of music do you like?

- What?

- Just answer.

- I don't know, EDM. (upbeat music)

(bottle opening) (upbeat music)

(dryer whirring)

(upbeat music)

♪ To write another sad song, baby ♪

- I love this music.

(upbeat EDM music plays)

- I'm alright. (upbeat music)

Mid-century modern design.

Maybe not the sexiest date talk, but I like it.

(upbeat music)

- I'm sorry? What's that about?

(upbeat music) (bottle opens)

(computer keys typing)

(upbeat music)

It expresses a simple optimism of another era, you know,

like faith and progress I think we've since lost.

- Okay. It's a futon, but, okay.

(upbeat music)

I'm good.

Thanks. (upbeat music)

- Sorry? What's that about?

- It's nothing. (upbeat music)

- It's not nothing. It's something.

- Sure. But it's something that is none of your business.

- Maybe.

I kind of want to get up in your business a little bit

'cause you're about to get all up in mine

and it's, it's only fair.

- That jacket,

that jacket is from someone who is apologizing

for something they didn't need to be apologizing for.

- Apologizing for what? - That's enough.

(bottle opening)

(cars whooshing)

(door closes)

- So I guess you're my Uber driver

to this weird birthday party?

- I guess.

I'm Aaron

- Trevor.

(upbeat music)

- So you like my note? - What note?

This is you?

- Yeah. I leave them everywhere.

So yeah, every day for the first year of their marriage,

my dad would leave a post-it note somewhere in the house

naming one thing he loved about my mom, her smile, her eyes,

her hair, her laugh.

- Every day for a year? - Every day.

He had to get kind of creative towards the end.

He had to start saying things like,

"The way you use your turn signal,"

or "The way you sneeze five times instead of once."

- That's really cute. - It is. I loved that story.

It's like, just the idea that every little bit of you,

even the weird parts are loved.

It's really beautiful.

- You think you found someone in your life to do that for?

- No,

but until then,

until someone does that for me,

I'm happy to do it for strangers.

- Those are really nice.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

- Do you want them?

I can send them to you.

I just need your number.

- I'm okay.

(both moaning) (bottle opening)

(inquisitive music)

(inquisitive music continues) (camera shutter clicking)

(inquisitive music continues) (both moaning)

(liquid pouring)

- What's up, honey bun?

Matt?

- No,

someone else.

- Hmm. Let me guess.

They're incredibly gorgeous

and emotionally unavailable.

You have a type, just saying

- You're lucky you found one of the few people in LA

who wants more than sex.

- I think there are a few more than that.

- How's the wine? - I don't care.

Oh God.

Where did, where did you fucking get that?

Jesus, fuck, oh, you fucking, you fucking knew.

(gentle music)

(gentle music continues)

(gentle music continues)

(cars whooshing)

- So I guess you're, you're my Uber driver

to this weird birthday party?

- I guess.

I'm Aaron.

- Trevor.

(seatbelt clicks)

Alright, well, this works for me.

What do you want?

- Vodka soda.

- Okay. - Let's see what this says.

- You all right, man?

- Sure.

Did I fuck up your vodka soda that badly?

- No, it's actually the best vodka soda I've had today.

- Dude, what's wrong?

- I like someone,

but he keeps holding me at arm's length.

- How do you know that he likes you too?

- 'Cause he wants to fuck me every time he sees me.

- You deserve to be liked for more than just that.

- He does too.

And I wonder if he even knows it.

Anyways.

Oh, okay.

It's a dare.

It says we have to hug a stranger.

- That's all it says? - Yeah. In so many words. Yes.

You're a stranger.

Come here.

- [Trevor] Sorry for what you're going through.

- [Aaron] Thank you.

Okay.

Okay. Let's go to that party.

(upbeat music)

(upbeat music continues)

- Welcome. ♪ Let's dance through it ♪

- She's a bad bitch.

You my best friend.

She's a bad bitch. (Dani and Aaron laughing)

She's a bad bitch.

- I suppose it's like a day trip,

but he doesn't want her to betray me, so he already won.

Okay, I really, really gotta get a drink.

- Okay. - Yeah.

♪ The night is so long ♪

♪ Take my love, don't waste it ♪

- Hey.

Where's Dani?

- Inside dancing.

- Don't you wanna dance with them?

- I mean, yes,

but we had sex three days ago.

I've learned the hard way that if I give them too much

physical intimacy, they recoil.

- Are you serious?

They're a really horny bastard.

- You knew them in college. (upbeat music)

(upbeat music)

- Baby!

Are you having a good time?

- Yes. Absolutely.

I think it's time to go home.

We should go.

- What? - Yeah, let's go.

- Oh, okay, yeah. - Let's go.

- [Dani] I'm fine, really.

I'm fine. - Hey, hey, hey.

Where are you going?

- Home.

- No, don't leave yet.

Please. Come on.

Please. (upbeat music)

Dance with me. (upbeat music)

Put your arm.

♪

- Let's, let's go upstairs.

(dance music)

(muffled dance music) (toilet flushing)

- Who was that downstairs? - My friend.

(Trevor sighs)

- I think your friend likes you,

but you don't like them.

- Oh, they're a really great person.

I love them to death, but.

- But what?

Tell me.

- I don't know.

There's just something missing and I don't know what it is.

- Yeah.

I can't blame them for liking you though.

You are so pretty.

(distant upbeat music)

(Trevor sighs)

Sorry.

Whiskey dick.

- It's okay.

What do you wanna do?

- I just wanna, I just want to lay here.

Have you play with my hair.

(distant music continues)

(distant music continues)

(traffic whirring) (horns blaring)

(phone vibrating)

(phone vibrating continues)

(phone vibrating continues)

Jesus.

Ouch.

(lighter flicking) (traffic whirring)

(floorboards creaking)

(birds squawking)

Hey, what do you got going on today?

- Just seeing my mom later.

- You hungry? (phone vibrating)

- Who keeps calling? - A needy person.

- What do they need?

- You ask a lot of questions, don't you?

- Yeah.

That's what you do when you're trying

to get to know somebody.

- You know me well enough.

- No, I don't.

I literally know almost nothing about you.

- Aaron, I met you yesterday.

You know, I'm not, I don't want anything too serious.

What's so serious about getting food and talking?

(Trevor sighs)

- Okay, fine.

What do you wanna know?

- I wanna know why it says "Sorry," on your jacket

Hey, you asked me what I wanted to know.

That's what I wanna know.

- It's from someone who was trying to apologize

for something that they didn't need to apologize for.

- Oh, okay.

You know, that tells me nothing

- Really want to know?

Okay.

When I was a kid,

my dad drove me to the middle of the forest

and he left me there.

He told me to find my way back home on my own.

It was my birthday present for five years in a row.

Now he's sorry for it.

- Holy shit.

That's a terrible birthday present.

- One time it took me like 10 hours to get back home.

And that wasn't even the worst part.

The worst part was watching the sun

just fade into the horizon

and wondering if I was ever gonna see my dad again.

Wondering if I was ever gonna see my mom again.

I was 10.

- Why would your dad do that to you?

- Because he was trying to show me what I was capable of.

- You think there are more effective ways of doing that?

- Maybe.

You know, honestly, I hate telling people that story.

- Yeah. Yeah, it's really traumatic.

- No, no, no, no, no. I hate telling people that story

because it makes them feel bad for me.

- No shit. That's really horrifying.

- It was horrifying.

You wanna know what is truly horrifying?

Not knowing how to fight your way through life,

not knowing how to fight your way out

of a dark place when you are lost and alone.

Every great thing I have in my life is

something that I have fought for.

So when my dad has these, come to Jesus moments

and wants to apologize for what he did, I just thank him.

But he doesn't get it anymore.

He's forgotten who he was.

You glad you asked?

- A little

Is that sun necklace from your dad too?

Where's the moon? (distant gentle music)

- Want one?

Let's go get one, come on.

(traffic whooshing)

Do me a favor.

Can you call the store

and ask if they're open today?

(phone ringing) - Hello?

- Yeah, I'm just calling to see if you guys are open.

You are?

Okay.

Great. - Wait, wait, wait.

- Sorry. Hold on.

- Ask if Veronique is there today.

- Veronique. - Veronique.

Also, is Veronique in today?

No?

Okay.

Thank you.

(bell ringing)

- Hi. Hi. How you doing?

We're just doing a little shopping.

- Shopping.

- Yeah. Come on. Some stuff I wanna show you.

- What's with her.

- Try this.

I'm gonna get you a necklace.

(door chime rings)

- [Veronique] Trevor?

- Veronique, I- - I don't like this.

- I'm sorry, just, I know, I know.

I know.

(Trevor and Veronique whispering)

Thank you.

Sorry.

Hold that for me.

Let's try this.

Lemme see what that looks like.

Looks nice. Do you wanna try this?

(leather creaking)

(Trevor panting)

- Oh, hey. Hey hey hey.

Stop, stop.

Stop!

(door chime ringing) (suspenseful music)

- Hey!

Hey.

you can't wear that out of the store.

- You wanna buy this? - No, no.

No, thank you.

What's wrong with him?

- Don't make the same mistake twice.

(traffic whirring)

(door squeaking)

- Shannon would have the numbers of everyone who came

to the party, right?

(keys tapping)

(tapping continues)

(water splashing)

(phone ringing)

- [Trevor] Aaron, I left.

- But were you just like not feeling it or?

- [Trevor] No, no, no, no.

This has nothing to do with you. I.

- Okay. Okay. Just stop.

You can stop.

That's what everybody says.

When it's actually me.

It's always me.

I always get something wrong

or I always screw something up.

And this time I really wanna know what it is.

So if you could just tell me what it is.

- [Trevor] You know, I'm a fucked up person.

You're better off not getting involved with me.

- I wanna get involved with you.

- [Trevor] I can't, I can't.

- Listen, I know you're a little messed up,

but I'm a little messed up too.

- [Trevor] Aaron.

- Please,

please come over.

- [Trevor] I can't

- Then why'd you pick up the phone?

(no audio)

(no audio)

I am gonna text you my address. Okay?

- [Trevor] Okay.

- Hey.

- I'm sorry I was such an ass earlier.

You clearly have a lot of love to give.

And I hope you find someone amazing to give it to.

(leather creaking)

(bed squeaking)

- Wait, wait. Can you?

(both moaning)

(Aaron gasping)

- You good?

(suspenseful music) (Aaron panting)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

(door shuts)

- So I guess you're my Uber driver

to this weird birthday party.

- Guess so

- Trevor.

I'm Aaron.

(car whooshing)

- You alright?

- Yes, sir.

- Wonder if we're the only ones here.

- "There is no better way to get to know a stranger

than to hug them.

Tonight, get to know someone new

and bring this energy to the party.

Love, the architect."

- Is that all it says?

- Yep.

Come on,

let's hug it out, stranger.

And then let's get to the party.

(upbeat dance music plays) - Happy birthday. Gorgeous.

Hi. - You good?

- Yeah. ♪ I'm broken but all ♪

♪ I wanna do is ♪

♪ Dance, dance through it ♪

♪ Dance, dance through it ♪

- I just hope this drink helps calm you down.

You seem kind of- - Anxious?

- Yeah.

Did I say something?

You're just giving a really weird vibe right now.

- I'm just not in the mood.

There are a lot of hotties at the party.

Sure you can take your pick.

- [Trevor] Excuse me.

- Babe. What the fuck?

He's hot as fuck, You should jump that shit.

- Oh, for fuck's sake, no.

That guy is a freak. He's fucking with my head.

- Fucking with your head?

What in God's name happened to you since we dropped you off?

- A fuck ton.

And I don't wanna talk about it.

There's no point.

Do you wanna get drunk?

Let's get like really, really drunk.

- Does something very weird happen every time you fuck?

Like sex that is so crazy that it fucks

with this space time continuum?

Fuck.

- Are you serious? Yours was Christina the airhead?

- Yes, I must have relived that day

with her like 80 fucking times.

- Oh, God, with Christina?

80 times? - A-huh.

- She was so boring.

- I thought she was cute. Okay.

And clearly I was being a dumbass.

- Why didn't you tell me? - Why didn't you tell me?

Listen, I'm gonna be really honest with you right now.

It is impossible to build a relationship

with somebody if you time loop back

to the beginning every fucking time.

- Yeah, but that's just it.

I think Trevor remembers just as much as I do.

- That's not possible.

- I think he's just pretending to forget everything.

- How the fuck do you know?

- The last time we had sex, he bit me on the neck

exactly how I like it.

How would he have known to do that

unless we'd already had sex 40 fucking times

and he'd already bit me on the neck

just how I like it 40 fucking times?

- Holy shit.

Christina knew too.

Oh, that fucking asshole.

Man, that is a fucked up way

to keep somebody at arm's length.

I knew she was scared of getting close

to me, I just fucking knew it.

- Wait.

- Oh, whoa. - Wait.

- Okay.

New suit. (upbeat music)

I knew she was scared of being close to me.

I just fucking knew it.

(upbeat music)

- Bite my neck. (both moaning)

(bottle opening) (liquid pouring)

Ugh. - Okay. What the fuck?

- I need to talk to you about Christina, the airhead.

- What about her?

Holy shit. - Right?

- No, Aaron, don't do this.

- No, I will.

- There's a reason why it didn't work out

with me and Christina.

- Yeah, because you gave up.

(door shuts)

(door chime rings)

- Hi.

Hey love. What you here for?

- I'm looking for this leather jacket.

- Sure. Lemme show you. - Thanks.

- This way.

This one?

- Yeah. That's it.

Thanks. (phone vibrating)

- You wanna try it on? - I think I'm good.

- You sure? - Yeah. Yeah.

I already know this fits.

(phone rings) - Okay, I'll ring you up.

- Thanks. (ringing continues)

- Anything else? - Yeah,

I need some cologne.

- Oh, okay. What, what type? We have many.

- I think the one behind the counter.

- How do you know about that? - A friend told me about it.

- Veronique. It's Terra.

- [Veronique] Can you tell her to please stop calling,

that I will call her back in a minute.

- Veronique.

- Okay.

Finish ringing him up please.

Girl. What? - Will that be all?

- Yeah. - Wait, wait. Slow down.

- What?

Oh my God, Terra, I'm so sorry.

No. (suspenseful music)

- Please go.

(Veronique crying) (suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music continues)

(door shuts) (suspenseful music continues)

(door shuts)

- I guess you're my Uber driver to this

weird birthday party.

- Guess so.

- Trevor.

- Sam.

- Nice to meet you, Sam.

(door clicks open)

(door shuts)

Cheers. - Cheers.

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music) (phone ringing)

- I wanna see who it is.

- It can wait. (phone ringing)

It's my friend.

Hello. - Hi babe. Where are you?

- Oh, I'm still on my scavenger hunt.

- [Dani] Shannon wants you here.

She wants to start this party.

- [Aaron] Can I have a few more minutes?

- [Dani] No, no, baby, now.

- Okay.

Come on. (suspenseful music)

- Welcome. (upbeat music)

- You sure you're okay? - Absolutely.

- Absolutely

Ugh. This drink is so gross.

I'm gonna have a smoke. - I'll join you.

(distant upbeat music)

Thanks. I really needed this.

You wanna know why?

- Sure. Why?

- There's this guy and he really, really likes me,

but I'm too afraid to let him in.

He likes me so much that he changed his hair for me

and he learned about all the music that I liked

and I felt so safe around him

that I opened up

about these horrible things that happened to me

with my dad when I was a kid.

Most people, they just wanna get drunk

and hook up, you know?

Like we were gonna do earlier.

And I honestly- - You don't like him.

- Well, I keep coming back to him.

I keep seeing him, that's what somebody does

when you like somebody, right?

- I guess - and it's like,

what's wrong with me?

- You know? Maybe you're fucked up.

- Am I?

- Maybe.

Maybe you're just trying to protect yourself.

- From what?

- How should I know?

- Do you wanna just go upstairs and fuck right now

and start the whole day over again

and just pretend like the last

50 fucking days haven't happened.

- What 50 days?

I met you today.

(gentle music)

(dance music plays)

- Hi there, handsome.

Have you seen my friend, Aaron?

- He went inside.

Thank you.

- Yep.

- He was just here.

- Shannon. Shannon has his number.

(phone ringing) - Dude, cut it out.

He's a douche bag.

- You are not helping.

- When you say he is a freak who's messing with your mind,

you were right, let him go.

Fuck.

(phone ringing)

- [Trevor] Aaron.

Stop.

- No, no. I will not stop.

You need to tell me what the fuck is happening.

- [Trevor] I already told you.

- Bullshit. You didn't tell me shit.

- When I said you were better off

not getting involved with me,

that was everything you needed to know. (door chime rings)

I'm sorry. (sirens wailing)

- I know where he is. (cars whooshing)

- You're being a fucking creep.

- I'm being a creep? - Mm-hmm.

- He literally was sending me back in time.

- Exactly. He's fucking with you in a cosmic level.

So just forget about him and let's go home.

- Aaron. - Stop. Okay. Just stop.

- Stop what?

- You always do this, you always give me shit

about my love life.

- That's because your love life is always a pile of shit.

- No, he always came back to me

every time we talk about it.

He didn't have to, but he did.

And when I was with him, I don't know. I felt like a spark.

- Spark, huh? - Yeah. Yeah.

I can't explain it. (car whooshing)

There's some people I feel something really strong with

and it feels really, really real.

- Mm. You know what sparks also do?

They start fires

and fires burn down buildings and kill people.

- What the fuck? - Just because something

feels intense doesn't mean it's good, okay?

Have your choices in your romantic life

ever made you happy?

- Have yours? - Yeah.

- Really? - Yes, really.

- I've been with Emily for seven months.

I know that it's not this like epic, thrilling romance,

but she's dependable.

She's committed.

And I don't have to worry about her ghosting me

or sending me back in time. - Oh wow. That's great.

I'm so happy for you guys.

That's so romantic. I'm so jealous of what you have.

- Wow.

- I'm sorry Dani. I-

- You know what I think?

I think that the only reason why you're interested

in Trevor is because he's not interested in you.

- That's not true. - Ooh, that is

literally the one thing that everyone

that you've been interested in has in common.

And sometimes I wonder what would happen

if one of them actually liked you back.

(car whooshing)

(door chime ringing)

- We are closing. - I need a minute.

- We're closing. - Where's Trevor?

- He's gone.

- Where's he go?

- He's gone. Dude, what is this?

- You've been here before, haven't you?

- This morning.

- No.

Before.

Do you need another day?

- Yes.

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music fades)

- I am gonna go back to this morning

and I'm gonna find him in the park.

- You just have to find an unsuspecting victim

to take back in time with you.

- Fuck!

I do not wanna do that to anybody.

- You don't have to.

You know, it wouldn't be our first time anyway.

(inquisitive music)

(inquisitive music continues)

(inquisitive music continues)

- Bite my neck.

(both moaning)

Dani?

Dani?

Hey.

(Aaron knocks)

- Hey.

Got us something actually decent.

Cheers, babe.

- Wow. - Jesus, that is

so much better.

Ugh.

(phone ringing)

- Hello? - Hey Aaron.

Am I getting that cover today?

We're choosing tomorrow. (traffic whirring)

(people chattering) (traffic whirring)

(people chattering) (traffic whirring)

- Thank you. (door shuts)

Is that the cover?

Have you turned it in yet?

- Dozens of times.

I've tried something different.

Inspired by recent events.

- It's really nice.

- Okay. He'll be here like right now.

- Does he come like, on the dot?

- Always.

- Okay, well you know this better than I do, so.

- Fuck.

Why is he not here?

- Well, maybe he knows that you know,

so why would he come over?

- Shannon. Shannon might know where he is.

- Okay. Yeah. Let's go get Shannon.

- You're early.

Okay.

I mean, I dropped off his envelope yesterday,

but I'm not sure if he's coming.

But when I did call him today,

it sounded like he was,

I don't know, like he was crying.

I would go and check in on him,

but he's not answering any of my calls.

And my party literally starts in an hour.

- I can go check on him. - You sure?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah. I just need his address.

- Thank you.

(gravel crunching)

(Aaron knocking)

- Can I help you?

- Hi. I'm looking for Trevor.

- He's not here.

- Do you know what he'll be back?

- No. Sorry.

- Sorry. I really need to talk to him.

- And so do we.

But we don't know where he's at.

So unless you know where he's at,

I don't know what to tell you. - He was supposed to go

to a party today.

- He's not going to a party today.

- [Woman] Wait, Vero... let them in.

- Come in.

- He was going to go to Shannon's party.

He was going to - - When did he tell you this?

When was the last time you spoke to my brother?

- Yesterday.

Is he okay?

- To be honest, I don't know.

- Hey, let me try your phone.

(suspenseful music)

- Who is this? - Hey, this isn't a good time.

- I need to know what's going on right now.

- Hey man, it's time to go. - No, please, please.

I really need to know what's going on.

- Aaron, chill.

- That's Franco.

It's Trevor's boyfriend.

- He died this morning.

- Where the hell is he? (phone ringing)

- Got someplace you need to be?

(melancholic music)

(music stops)

(no audio)

- Sorry. I didn't mean to wake you.

- Stay, stay.

Stay.

- But you always want mornings to yourself.

- Not this morning.

Stay.

(fabric whooshing)

(kissing)

(kissing)

(food sizzling)

(plates clinking)

- Wow. How'd you know I like my eggs Like this.

- You told me.

- When?

- You told me.

- I like this morning. - I like it too.

- Do you think that, I don't mean to like get ahead

of ourselves, but do you think that

one day we can reach a place where we have a lot

of mornings like this?

- Yes.

We are, we are there now.

- What?

But just last night you said you wanted your space.

- I was, I was wrong.

I want you in my space.

You belong there.

And I'm sorry I ever said anything different.

I love you.

- I love you too.

- Eat your food.

(birds chirping)

You feeling all right?

- Having another one of those headaches again.

- Let's, let's go lay down.

(labored breathing)

(gentle, sad music starts)

(gentle music continues)

- How many times do you think he was going back

just to see his boyfriend?

- Probably a lot. Seemed kind of like a pro.

- I really thought I was gonna break the cycle with him.

- Maybe you should have started by breaking your own first.

(Aaron sighs)

(gentle music) (kissing)

(both panting)

- Bite my neck.

(both moaning)

(both panting)

(both laughing)

(gentle music) (cars whooshing)

(gentle music)

(no audio)

- I am gonna be done with my brunch shift

around seven tonight.

Will you still be here?

(both chuckle)

(bright music)

(bright music continues)

(phone ringing) - It's stunning, Aaron.

Truly, it's gonna look excellent on the cover.

(gentle bright music)

- [Dani] And sometimes I wonder what would happen

if one of them actually liked you back.

(voice echoes)

(traffic whirring)

(door squeaking)

(suspenseful music)

(distant voices mumbling)

(suspenseful music)

(gentle music)

(choral voices join the music)