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[theme song playing]

♪ Got a secret ♪

♪ Can you keep it? ♪

♪ Swear this one you'll save ♪

♪ Better lock it In your pocket ♪

♪ Taking this one To the grave ♪

♪ If I show you Then I know you ♪

♪ Won't tell what I said ♪

♪ 'Cause two can keep A secret ♪

♪ If one of them is dead ♪

♪ Two can keep a secret ♪

♪ Two can keep a secret ♪

♪ Two can keep a secret ♪

♪ If one of them is dead ♪

This is where her followers meet, right?

In Bloody Rose's shack?

[Alan] Yes. Now shut the fuck up!

[voices clamoring indistinctly]

[Nancy] Holy shit! What are they doing?

[Nancy screaming]

Oh, my God, you're bleeding!

-[Faran gasping] -I know.

Press the sides of the wound together.

Make sure the needle and the thread are sterilized!

-We should go to the hospital! -[Mouse] No, no hospital!

-No, we got this! -[gasping]

Okay, this is gonna hurt like shit.

-Stay still. -Wait...

-Faran! -[screams] Oh, it burns! Be gentle!

Look at me. Look at me.

-One, two, three. -[Faran screaming]

-[all screaming] -[yelling indistinctly]

What the... fuck!

-Oh, my God, oh, my God. -You're doing amazing, sweetie.

-[screaming and crying] -Faran! Faran! Pay attention!

I hate my life!

It was Bloody Rose.

She targeted me.

Almost... killed me.

But you're okay, Faran.

How did she get to you?

She called.

I answered.

What about our pact?

Not to engage?

I wanted... to stop her...

and save us.

I thought I could put an end

to all this shit once and for all.

I thought I'd be strong enough.

But I wasn't.

And I failed.

Hey, Faran, you didn't fail.

No, you survived.

Fact.

And Faran, it's amazing that you wanted to protect us,

but from now on

if the call comes in to any of us,

we answer it together.

-Deal? -Deal.

Yeah.

Five against one.

Meanwhile, we found the real Rose Waters,

as in Angela and Archie's mother.

-Oh, my God. -[Imogen] Mmm-hmm.

Living in Tent City, off-grid, under a bridge.

And after we told her that Archie was still alive,

she, um...

She jumped into the river to get the fuck away from us.

Did, uh, did she survive?

[splutters] It wasn't a tall bridge.

But if Rose was off-grid before,

-she's super off-grid now. -Wait.

If you were with Rose Waters at the time I was attacked,

that means Rose Waters

and Bloody Rose are two different people.

Another OMG?

Turns out Rose Waters was Dr. Sullivan's patient.

What?

That shady fucking bitch.

So if we had a suspect board, of who Bloody Rose could be,

we would take the real Rose Waters off it

and add Dr. Sullivan to it.

And underline the fuck out of Dr. Sullivan

-'cause she is sus as fuck. -Is she?

Because I... I was with her, in the hospital.

She was legit hurt, like in pain.

I mean, how could she have attacked Faran in that condition?

-Painkillers. -Meds.

It was all a fake-out.

Super-human- psycho-killer strength.

Does anyone actually know how we got connected

to Dr. Sullivan in the first place?

Mmm. Our moms set it up for us.

But who knows how they found her?

Imogen and I could low-key inquire with my mom.

Fine, but I am done with group therapy.

Same. I don't know that it was actually helping me anyway.

Yeah, hard pass.

Maybe taking a break isn't such a bad idea.

Guys, I...

I'm on meds that Dr. Sullivan prescribed.

[sighs deeply]

But I hear you, and I'll be careful.

As I do some sussing of my own.

[knocking on door]

[Jennifer] Noa, can I come in?

Sure.

Is everything okay? I was worried about you.

[crying] No.

[sighs] No, things are not okay.

[blows]

Without really getting into it, my...

My friends and I are dealing with some

majorly fucked up shit... again.

I just... I don't know what to do about it.

Okay, well, in that case, come here.

♪ Falling apart Like a rose again♪

♪ Petals of white Never hold against ♪

♪ The winds and the gusts When you're cold it breaks... ♪

[Imogen] Everything's insane.

But in other, unrelated, more positive news,

I've been dying to tell you.

I kissed Johnny.

Oh, my God! I kissed Christian!

-[gasps] -I would have told you already, but...

We've been a little busy.

Wait, am I seeing a double-date in our future?

-Yes. -[both giggle]

God...

-If only this could be the entirety of our lives. -Mmm.

Being normal girls talking about their almost boyfriends.

Without some other psycho

in yet another mask trying to kill us.

-Yeah, that'd be nice. -Hmm.

[dramatic music sting plays]

-[knocking at door] -[Shawn] Noa, babe.

You ready?

-Oh, my God. -[knocking continues]

Oh, my God. I'll be right there, Shawn!

-Hi, good morning. -Hi.

Mmm, I used my key. Is that okay?

Yeah, totally.

Wait, did you forget we were training today?

I did. Yeah. I'm sorry.

Noa, the July 4th Marathon's coming fast...

I know, I know. But I'm up now, and I'm ready.

Let's hit it.

Yo, yo.

Hey, Jen. How's it going? How'd you sleep?

To be honest, Shawn, I didn't really get much rest last night.

Okay, uh, we have to get this run in before school.

And I'll see you at work.

-Definitely. -Later, Jen.

[mouthing]

-Morning, Mom. -Morning, Mrs. Haworthe.

How are you doing, Mom?

Oh, fine. You know, no one's buying anything in Millwood these days.

But what else is new?

-Why do you ask? -[Tabby] No special reason.

Just Dr. Sullivan recommended

we do daily check-ins with the people we love.

Hey, by the way, we were wondering...

where did you say you found her again, Mom?

She was a recommendation.

Deputy Maroon said, there was no one more experienced

when it came to dealing with adolescent trauma.

Don't you have an appointment with her this morning?

Oh, no, just me. After school,

just to, get some refills on my prescriptions. [chuckles nervously]

You wanna take a break?

By Junkie Alley? Nah, I'm good.

[Shawn exhales]

[Noa panting]

I'm glad we didn't skip out on our run together.

That's my favorite part of the day.

[Noa] Shawn.

I'm... I'm so sorry.

Sorry about what, babe?

That we're not spending much time together lately,

that I'm working so much that...

I'm stuck in goddamn summer school, that...

That Jen and I are living together.

I've just... I've never ever

-felt this shitty before. -Hey, hey, hey.

It's all good.

None of that stuff matters.

-You have nothing to apologize for. -[chuckles nervously]

I love you, Noa.

Come on.

[bell ringing]

Seriously looking for advice here.

How are we supposed to focus on like, geometry,

while someone's trying to murder us?

Look, if, if Bloody Rose turns out to be the reason why we repeat sophomore year,

-she is the true embodiment of evil. -[Tabby] Mmm-hmm.

[cell phone ringing]

-No, no, no, no, no. -Okay. Don't answer.

-[Noa] Faran. -Relax.

It's just Henry.

Ouch! What's up with the decline?

Honestly, I'm not sure how much longer Henry and I are for this world.

-What? You guys are such a great couple. -What happened?

-What's wrong? -Unless he's disrespecting you.

-Is it about you not dancing? -[Noa] What did he do?

Is it about Bloody Rose?

We've been drifting apart all summer,

even since before Bloody Rose started coming after us.

The latest blow, it turns out Henry's been talking about me

and our relationship at that church

during these weird confessional sessions,

they hold, called "Kairos," I guess.

So wait, is it over-over, do you think?

Part of me thinks that maybe I've just outgrown him.

Maybe that's just what happens sometimes.

Or maybe it's just temporary, the problems you're having,

maybe you just need to wait it out a little bit,

and then things will go back to the way they were.

Uh...

[stammers] Then either way, you will know for sure what...

What decision to make, what's best, what's meant to be.

Obviously, I'm team Faran always...

As are we all.

[Tabby] ...but I agree with Noa.

Mistakes aside, I think Henry's one of the good ones, possibly.

Even if Kelly and her weird Children of the Cornfriends have sunk their claws into him.

-I got you. -We love you.

So Tabby's mom told us that Deputy Maroon recommended you to help us.

How'd that happen, exactly?

Over the years, I've worked with Millwood PD on several trauma cases,

and when I heard about yours, I called Christine and told her

that I would offer myself for counseling.

Where are the other girls, by the way?

Oh, they, uh... They're not coming.

[inhales] We had kind of a crazy night.

We found Rose Waters, Archie Waters's mother.

How did you find her?

-Were you looking for her? -I mean, it doesn't matter.

But the conversation we had was fascinating.

Why didn't you tell us that you treated Rose Waters while she was in the Radley?

I mean, that seems like the kind of thing

you disclose to the girls who were tormented by her son.

Doctor-patient confidentiality.

I can't disclose any information

about my patients, past or present.

-Are you still in touch with her? -No.

Not since the Radley closed.

But Imogen, I can't say anything more about Rose Waters.

But I understand how information like this could be destabilizing.

Okay, last question.

-Where were you last night? -At home.

Zooming with a few patients I treat remotely,

and no, I can't tell you anything about them.

-Why do you ask? -Just curious...

if you've been out and about...

you know, with your hurt ankle and all.

-Need help Bryant? -I'm good.

Your arm's all kind of fucked up.

Are you sure you couldn't use an assist from a...

stud like me?

Greg, don't start.

Chill, I'm saying you don't have to prove anything.

You know what?

That's it.

We're doing this. Right the fuck, now.

What? What are we doing?

[all cheering] Go, go, go...

[jock] Whoo! Hell yeah, Faran!

Greg, she's got you, man!

Shut up! Shut up!

[grunts]

[grunting] Argh!

What? Dude, I let her win.

[Tabby] Okay, as we get ready for our annual Friday the 13thmarathon,

which is my fav screening series of the year FYI.

What's your favorite one?

-My favorite's Friday the 13th. -Hmm.

Mmm, I would have to go with Part 2,

the first one to feature Jason as the killer,

but before his iconic hockey mask look had been established.

Part 2is my pick as well. I love how the final girl

is a psychology student at the university

who dresses up as Jason's mother

to try and stop him from killing her.

Plus a final girl with a pitchfork?

Now that's iconic. [chuckles]

Weird that those movies made me wanna go to summer camp.

I mean, I used to go to Camp Millwood as a kid,

which was basically Camp Blood.

Shut down a few years back, though.

Uh, sorry to break up all this hard work,

but does someone want to explain

what this was doing in the popcorn machine?

Okay, um, don't get mad,

but... I shot a short film,

here at the Orpheum.

I got a call from PIFT

requesting to see something new from me,

a new short, and I had to shoot something super-fast.

PIFT called you, wanting another short?

That's exciting.

It is. And as a matter of fact, I was gonna ask you, um,

you mentioned you knew someone in the selection committee?

Yeah, one of my professors from NYU.

I was wondering, would you mind putting in a good word for me?

Sure. Yeah. I'll see what I can do.

Awesome. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

But you should have told me

that you were making a movie here, Tabs.

Not just as your friend, as your manager.

There's like liability issues.

Totally, and it won't happen again.

Promise.

Okay... he's pissed.

I mean, did you see his face when you said PIFT asked you for another short?

He's probably just stressed about the marathon tomorrow night.

Friday the 13's the unluckiest day of the year,

also, our most lucrative,

and something literally always goes wrong.

Okay, if you say so.

But I don't trust him, Tabby.

That guy's darkness.

You're not actually mad at me.

Yeah, I actually am. Jen, what the fuck,

what were you thinking this morning, coming out that way?

Nothing. I just... I wanted a coffee.

-[door bangs open] -Why the hell did my son give you $2,000?

Did Shawn tell you that?

He didn't have to.

I monitor his bank account.

Money's been tight. Um...

Shawn helped me pay for my mom's rehab.

You told us your mother was out of rehab.

So which is it?

Were you lying then or lying now?

She got out. Then relapsed.

You know, honestly, I don't care what you needed the money for.

The fact that you asked my teenage son

to empty his bank account for you is highly inappropriate.

It wasn't like that.

Then pay Shawn back.

Make this right.

[sighs]

[door closes]

That was unhinged.

She's a nightmare.

[sniffles] No.

Do you know what could clean this up?

Get her off your back?

Breaking up with Shawn.

And you'd just be done with that entire family.

What?

What are you talking about, Jen?

I'm not breaking up with Shawn.

So what was last night then?

Was it a mistake?

I don't know what it was.

Where are you going?

I'm the reason Shawn gave you the money.

So, thinking I need to come up

with two grand and make things right.

[door opens and closes]

Hey.

You doing okay?

Yeah. Yes.

Why wouldn't I be?

I don't know. Just, uh,...

gauging how you're feeling...

after... our...

Kiss?

-Oh... -[both chuckle nervously]

Um, I... I am feeling extremely good...

-[sighs in relief] -...about our kiss.

It's just other stuff I'm working through.

-[Johnny] Mmm. -[door opens]

Dad?

"Dad"?

Hey.

So what's going on, Dad?

You hardly ever come to Millwood.

I had some deliveries to make.

And I... I wanted to see you.

Besides that one quick visit,

I know we haven't been in touch lately.

But I'd like that to change, Imogen.

I'd like that, too.

I also wanna let you know that I've been...

seeing someone.

Her name is Rebecca.

Oh...

Uh, is it serious?

Well... [chuckles]

We're engaged.

[chuckles awkwardly]

-You're engaged? -Yeah.

Wow, I... I didn't even know you started dating.

You had, you know, a tough year.

I didn't wanna add to your plate,

but I was hoping...

that you could come over for dinner tomorrow night.

Say, around six o'clock or so?

Sure.

Why not?

[chuckles politely]

Mmm.

I don't know what's going on, but...

I'm digging whatever it is.

Where's Jen?

Out. It's just you and me...

in an empty apartment.

That's why I texted you.

[Henry] Kelly told me what she said to you...

about Kairos.

I understand why you're upset.

It was hard for me to come clean with you

about what I've been going through.

That was our business, Henry.

My business.

And I'm sorry

that you found out about it the way you did,

but [inhales] I was looking for guidance

in a non-judgmental, safe space.

Look...

I wish you'd come.

To Our Mother of Holy Grace?

Not to a service or anything,

but to one of our youth group sessions,

so you could see what it's all about.

Look, there's one tonight

and, Faran, trust me,

it's genuinely helpful.

It quiets the noise, you know?

And it shines a light on what's really important.

Okay, between Friday the 13th Part VII: The New Blood

and Part VIII: Jason Takes Manhattan.

Part VII.No question.

I know it's batshit crazy, that the final girl

both re-animates and kills Jason with her telekinetic powers,

but I was there for it.

Gave me Dream Warriorsvibes.

Hey, Tabby, uh, about PIFT...

Oh, yeah, did you talk to your professor in the committee?

Not yet, but I don't think you're gonna want me to reach out to him.

I was digging through PIFT socials

and I'm pretty sure I know why they called you

to submit another short.

Because she's excellent?

Oh, sure, but also because PIFT's been dragged

for the last couple years about their lack of diversity.

Surely you're not suggesting the reason I was asked

to submit another short is because I'm Black?

Uh, I mean, I'm sure that wasn't the only reason.

First of all,

I'm proud to be a Black filmmaker with a perspective

that people like you will never have.

But that's not why I got the call, Wes.

I got the call because I'm good,

my voice is unique and I am needed.

And if you know so much, then why are you the one

who's barreling towards 30 like the Train to Busan

working in the same movie theater as me,

a teenager?

It's harder for a straight white guy right now,

-everyone knows that. -Oh, my God.

Or maybe you can do

what women, and artists of color

have been doing this whole time to break in.

Be undeniable.

You know what, Tarantino?

Let's put our directing chops to the test.

A color-blind test.

You post your latest short,

if you even have one,

and I'll post mine without credits,

and let's let the masses vote

and decide which is better.

-A movie-off. Perfect. -Exactly a movie-off.

What do you say, Wes?

Or are you scared to put your money where your mouth is?

Fuck that. And you can forget about me

putting in a word for you with the judges.

I don't need you to.

You probably would have tried to undermine me anyway.

I'm your boss and you talk to me like that?

You know what?

Good luck getting through

the Friday the 13thmarathon without me.

[door opens]

Shawn, I have to tell you something.

Your mom visited me at work.

She knew about the $2,000 and was pretty pissed about it.

Demanded I pay you back,

and also said some pretty nasty shit to me.

Noa, when the fuck did this happen?

You know, it doesn't matter.

It's my money.

You're my girlfriend.

And she has no fucking right to do that to you,

to come at you at work like that.

Shawn, where are you going?

To make things right.

Don't worry, I'm handling this.

[door opens and closes]

Hey, Lola.

Is that one of my laptops?

Shh. I'm watching something.

[people clamoring indistinctly on laptop]

What are you watching?

[woman on laptop] The reckoning is coming soon.

In honor of Friday the 13th, she has delivered us a message.

We must prove our devotion to her

or risk her wrath on the night of Blood Atonement.

Oh, my gosh, Lola, you...

You shouldn't be on SpookySpaghetti, watching stuff like this.

Please promise me you won't go on this website again.

I don't want you getting upset.

All right, apo,I promise.

And how was your day, dear?

Hmm... Let's see...

Oh, my dad showed up out of the blue

and wants me to meet his new fiancee.

And yours, honey?

I read the shit out of Wes

after he racially macro-aggressed me.

Damn.

Where's Bloody Rose when you need her?

Good question.

[sighs]

Speaking of, how was your sussing with Dr. Sullivan?

Less reassuring than I would have liked,

to be honest.

A lot of doctor-patient confidentiality talk,

which is legit, but... also...

Yes?

I think she's hiding something, Tabby.

What if she's using everything we've told her against us as Bloody Rose?

[Imogen] Okay, so what do we do?

Break into her office

and go through all of her stuff?

We could probably do that.

Security does not seem to be

a high priority in that building of hers.

[Pastor Malachai] Welcome, Faran.

We're glad you're visiting us tonight.

As Kelly may have told you, Kairos is a ceremony of truth,

and of forgiveness.

In the spirit of that, we invite anyone

who has a truth to step forward...

and tell it.

My truth is...

I was cruel to Faran because I was jealous of her.

I was jealous of her talent.

Thankfully, she gave me a second chance.

She found me when I was...

hurting myself.

And we became friends.

And...

I love her for it.

I, um...

I've been giving Faran shit all summer.

Poking fun at her for being jacked.

Like somehow that would make her less attractive.

As if that were possible.

And then I tried to make her feel weak...

like she could never be as strong as the boys.

Me included.

That's not true.

I respect you.

You don't take shit from anyone, including me.

Which is very cool.

Thank you, Greg.

I'd like to make a public apology to my girlfriend, Faran.

I, uh...

I wasn't strong enough to be direct

about my feelings with her.

My truth is, I miss dancing,

the way we used to,

and maybe that part of our relationship is over, but...

hopefully, that doesn't mean we can't somehow be together,

in a new way.

And maybe that way could be Redemption House.

It's never too late for a second chance.

A new beginning.

[Tabby] Are those more files from the Radley?

[Imogen] They don't seem to be.

They're more like private practice files.

"Imogen Adams."

"Teetering on the verge of a psychotic break."

Wait, Tabby.

There's transcripts in here

from all my sessions, our sessions.

Every word I've ever said

about my mom, about everything...

verbatim.

-That tracks. -What is that?

It's a digital recorder.

How much do you wanna bet we'll find transcriptions like that in all our files.

-That means Dr. Sullivan's been recording us. -Illegally,

Without our knowledge.

That shady, bitch.

You can't record people without their consent in Pennsylvania.

It's against the law.

Mmm. Confirmed. Just checked.

Okay, she might not be Bloody Rose,

but she's definitely gaslighting the fuck out of us.

And I, like an idiot, was defending her.

Imogen, we all trusted her.

Not me.

I thought she was a suspect from day one.

Which is why I was very careful about what I said to her.

Okay, but we're all in agreement now, right?

We're completely done with Dr. Psycho.

Almost.

[Lola humming]

[Mouse humming]

[gasps]

[screams]

[dramatic music sting plays]

Girls.

I'm sorry. Did we have an appointment?

No, but we do have a question for you.

Do you record all your patients

without their knowledge or just us?

And don't even think about lying.

We know about your recorder under your desk.

-How did you... -[Faran] Uh-uh.

We're the ones asking questions for once.

Why the hell did you record us, Dr. Sullivan?

Again, don't lie.

I'm working on a book

about adolescent survivors of traumatic events.

My expertise, like, for instance, the Millwood Massacre,

I believe your stories of survival

can help other young women, similar survivors.

How noble. Except we didn't consent to being recorded.

What was your plan?

To let you read the book when it's ready.

And it goes without saying, I'm prepared to redact

anything you feel uncomfortable about.

We feel uncomfortable with you profiting off our traumas.

I hope you got one hell of an advance, lady,

because we are going to sue you for every penny you have.

Oh, and in case you're wondering, we're done with therapy,

and we're done with you.

Put that in your book, bitch.

Or better yet... don't.

[Imogen] You know, I trusted you.

I actually thought you cared about me.

About us.

But you didn't, did you?

So consider yourself warned.

Stay away from me.

And stay away from my friends.

Question, does the fact that Dr. Sullivan is writing a book about us

make her more likely or less likely to be Bloody Rose?

Let's keep her on the list.

And by the way, at this point, we should make an actual list.

[Mouse] Not to pile on more bad news,

but someone on SpookySpaghetti,

maybe Bloody Rose herself,

is asking people to cut their foreheads

and get ready for The Reckoning.

What the fuck is "The Reckoning"?

That sounds apocalyptic.

No specific details have been posted,

but it definitely seems like

this Bloody Rose Challenge

was only step one of The Reckoning.

And people are participating,

hurting themselves for Bloody Rose.

People like my grandma.

Oh, my God, is she okay?

Better. I don't think she's taking her meds,

and I added parental controls to all our devices,

after hiding every sharp object in our house, just to be safe.

But if you see anyone with a cut

across their forehead, do not engage.

One more reason for us to lock arms,

as we like to say, and stick together.

Yep, and maybe that starts

-with my Friday the 13thmarathon. -[chuckles]

I've got dinner at my dad's, but I'll come right after.

Okay, as long as my grandma's in a good place,

but I'm covering my eyes for all the scary bits.

What's going on?

You look like The Incredible Melting Man.

The AC broke and Wes decided not to show up to work today.

Oh, my God, what a little bitch.

What do we do?

No way people are gonna sit in this sauna all night long.

Okay. Crazy idea,

but this one time, I made my mom take me to Evans City

to see Night of the Living Dead at an outdoor screening

at the cemetery where Romero filmed it.

What if we pivoted and did something like that?

That would be incredible.

But wouldn't we need permits?

Technically, yes.

Or we could do it at Camp Millwood,

which is currently nice and abandoned.

Love it. We can redirect ticket takers from here,

uh, get the word out on social and...

Hey, we make a pretty good team, huh?

Hmm... Yeah, like Bill and Ted,

Doc and Marty, Sam and Frodo.

I was thinking more like Quincy and Monica.

Ah, Love & Basketball.

Yeah, that is the more romantic choice.

Though arguably, so is Sam and Frodo.

-[laughs] -[scoffs]

[Shawn] I talked to my mom.

You don't have to worry about paying me back

-or worry about her anymore. -What?

Wha... What'd you do?

Well, I kind of told my mom that I was moving out.

Staying with some friends for a bit.

What do you think about me crashing with you?

With me and Jen?

I just... I don't wanna be around my mom right now,

and she needs to learn that I'm always gonna choose you, Noa.

Over anyone, no matter what.

Hey, it was cool you came to Kairos last night.

[Faran] You know, Greg...

I didn't think you'd be the type

who'd be into sharing your feelings,

but the things you said last night

were shockingly... evolved.

I told you, I contain multitudes.

Are all the youth group meetings like that?

I'm not sure. I'm not really part of the, like, inner-inner circle.

Is Henry?

Yeah, him, Kelly.

Some other freaky geeks.

They have these secret meetings

the rest of us aren't invited to,

you know, "channeling the Lord,"

inviting Him in, anyway.

I'm just there for the snacks.

[knocking at door]

Imogen, come in, come in.

And you brought your friend from the ice cream parlor.

Yeah, I, uh, invited Johnny.

We brought some Rocky Road.

-What, with the whole quarry theme. -Mmm.

[Rebecca] Imogen?

Wow, your photos don't do you justice.

You're even prettier in person.

[chuckles awkwardly]

Thank you. Yeah.

You kids hungry?

-[Johnny] So, Mr. Adams. -Mmm-hmm.

I've always wondered, what's it like working at a quarry.

Well, it's not the most glamorous gig in the world,

but I like working with my hands,

feeling tired at the end of the day.

Same. That's why I got a job at the Creamery.

My arms are jacked from scooping ice cream all day.

Or at least one of them is. Right here.

-[all laugh] -That one?

-It's that one. Obviously, come on. -[laughs]

You know.

I'm really glad we're finally getting the chance to do this.

Your dad told me what it's been like for you this last year, and I...

I just... I wanted to be mindful.

I appreciate that.

That's my mom's ring.

Why the hell is it on your finger?

Hey, kiddo. Kiddo, please.

That is my mother's ring.

It has been in our family for generations.

When your mom and I split up, she gave it back to me.

Did you know that?

Did you know that you're wearing my dead mother's ring?

I... I don't know what to say.

Boy, am I full. [chuckles nervously]

Sweetheart, please do not do this.

Don't call me sweet.

Okay? I stopped being sweet

the day that my mom died, and maybe I'm crazy,

but I would think that after your ex-wife killed herself

that you would give her ring to your daughter.

The ring didn't belong to her, Imogen.

I want it back!

The ring! Either you give it to me right now

-or I cut it off your finger! -Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey, hey! That is enough. Imogen, you put that knife down and you get out of this house!

Are you insane?

Oh, what can I say? Like mother, like daughter.

It's okay. You're good. It's not worth it.

[panting]

You couldn't even bother to come to her funeral,

you fucking coward!

You were too weak to show up,

and now, now you do this.

Don't you ever come looking for me again.

[people clamoring indistinctly in other room]

[indistinct clamor continues]

[all yelling indistinctly]

[gasps]

[gasps]

You weren't supposed to see that.

Clearly not... but I did.

So, which is the real face of Redemption House, Henry?

The meeting last night or what I just witnessed?

It's... It's both things.

And are you actually trying to get back together with me

because you want to be with me

or because you and Kelly want to...

I don't know, indoctrinate me?

No, no. No.

It's... It's nothing like that.

[Faran] Look...

I don't know what I saw up there,

but I know it wasn't good.

So I'll just ask you point blank, Henry...

will you walk away from this place...

for me?

Right.

Well...

We are utterly and completely broken-up...

for good, this time.

God, I'm so sorry.

[stammers] You... You must think that I am...

I'm just totally nuts.

I don't.

I think you took a chance on your dad tonight,

and he let you down.

And that sucks.

And...

of course you're hurting.

Hey, if it's any consolation,

my dad... is a certified asshole, too.

[chuckles]

[both laugh]

What was your mom like?

Amazing. [chuckles softly]

[Johnny] Mmm.

Funny...

-super smart. -Mmm.

Not so good at biting her tongue.

Like mother, like daughter.

[chuckles]

[Jennifer] Hey.

It's all in here.

The two grand I owe Shawn.

What?

-How did you... -Don't ask questions

you don't the answers to, but now you can settle up

with your boyfriend and things can go

back to the way that they were.

Not exactly.

I don't know, Jen, we're gonna have to figure out what we're...

[ominous music plays]

Wait. What are those?

They were just waiting by the door when I got here.

Figured they were from lover boy, but I didn't read the card.

[Bloody Rose] You've been walking the forbidden path.

Go there now alone, or one of your beloveds dies.

Jen, I have to do something.

What do you mean?

You have to go!

Yeah, you have to get out of here.

Are you seriously kicking me out right now?

Yeah. Yeah, yes. Yes, I am.

Just go... Go back to your mom's

or wherever you want, but I need you to be gone.

So, you're picking Shawn over me?

Yes.

Yes... I am.

I did. We...

We slept together.

After you and me...

while, while you were getting that cash.

Why?

Because when we had sex, Jen...

it didn't mean anything.

It was a mistake.

I love Shawn.

Okay?

Not you.

It's over.

Now, get the hell out of my house.

You don't mean that, Noa.

I... I know you.

-And you don't mean this. -I do!

I do and you don't know me at all, Jen.

Now go!

Fucking leave, Jen!

I mean it!

[door closes]

[cries]

[80's rock music playing on speakers]

This turnout is crazy.

Is there anything people like more

than outdoor movies in summer?

Hi, welcome to Camp Blood.

-[insects chirping] -[owl hoots in the distance]

[Bloody Rose] A final girl must have a high threshold for pain.

Take off your shoes and start walking.

What the fuck?

[dog barking]

[gasps]

[music continues]

Chocolate.

[Johnny] Here we go...

[Imogen] There you go.

[chattering indistinctly]

Ow, shit.

Fuck that.

[dog barking]

Why the hell are you doing this to us?

What did we do?

[dog barking]

[ominous music playing on film]

[Imogen] Faran?

Is everything okay?

[voice breaking] No.

We need to talk.

I broke up with Henry.

You know that church group

that Henry and Kelly and Greg

and pretty much everyone else

but us, is a part of this summer,

it's basically a full-on cult.

That's both unexpected yet also totally makes sense.

Seriously, I mean, if Noa were here,

she'd say something like,

"Jesus, that's exactly what we fucking need."

Why isn't Noa here?

-[screams] -[crowd gasps]

-[Noa panting] -[dog barking]

[panting and whimpering]

[dog barking]

[Noa screaming]

[dog barking]

[horn honking]

Get in!

[Noa gasping]

Jen, go! Go!

[barks]

[tires screeching]

["I'm No Animal" playing]

♪ No animal ♪

♪ No animal with you ♪

♪ No animal ♪

♪ No animal ♪

♪ No animal with you ♪

♪ No animal ♪

♪ Oh, with you ♪

♪ No animal ♪

♪ No animal with you ♪

♪ No animal ♪