All language subtitles for Appendage.2023.1080p.WEB-DL

- On getting a
new piece. - Hmm.

I think
it's gonna happen,

so I'm very excited.

I can't wait for you to see it.

Is this that one
coming out of Amsterdam?

Mm-hmm.

Nice.
Gorgeous, gorgeous sculpture.

Oh, my God.

Congratulations,
sweetheart.

Don't
embarrass yourself, sweetie.

Oh,
um, we need to remember

to go through the shed
before the movers get here.

Oh, yeah, right.

Pass the taters, Han.

Hannah?

Uh, yeah.

They're really great, Mom.

You fuck-up.

Come on, babe.

It's getting late.

Let's go to bed.

I'm coming, just two minutes.

Okay.

Oh, it's so early.

No.

Just stay.

I have to start my day.

- No, you don't.
- I do.

Good morning.

It's early.

Oh, now you say it's
early.

Oh, my God, pancakes?

Mm-hmm. Maybe you'll get some
bacon, too, if you're lucky.

If I'm lucky? KAELIN: Yeah.

- Hey, you got a little...
- Wh... Oh, shit.

Saving some for later.

Babe, you okay?

Yeah.

You actually need to get
some rest tonight, alright?

I will.

Hey, what...

Where you going?
Pancakes, bacon?

Cristeàn moved
crits to 8:00 a.m.

Hey, will you, uh, lock
up on your way out?

You know, with the keys I
gave you to my apartment?

Yeah, I can do that.

Ah, shit.

'Sup, bitch?

'Sup, baby doll?

I was on the subway this morning

and I saw this woman violently
threading her chin hair

without a mirror.

I need to get on that level,

and I'm gonna practice on you.

It'll be way better than when I
tweezed your eyebrows, I swear.

No way, Esther.

How am I gonna
be a professional

without you helping me?

Um, okay, this
button is gorgeous.

I can't track
his taste though.

It's, like, up to the narcissistic
personality disorder gods.

I just want it to be perfect.

Oh, shit!

What?

I bled on this.

Blood? Maybe he won't notice?

He will, he's a droid.

Okay, he's a droid, but
just like make it fashion.

Gather your things.

It'll be fine.

Now... what I

lovingly call my Season Picks
are at this month's end.

I will select a few of you

to work on my spring
collection officially,

pending your work.

Now, I will not
hesitate to let you go.

Now is the time to
apply... pressure.

No.

From this point forward, consider
your off hours, on hours.

I think we could
make the frame work,

but the stitching is horrendous.

Hello? Hello?

Is that thing on?

Let's keep it.

Rework the stitching.

Stitch it up.

Hannah banana.

Hmm. Pasta sauce?

Oh, wow, um, I must have
pricked my stupid finger and...

Never mind that.

D'Armitage did a...

wrap dress last season.

Oh, I know, but this,
um, it actually buttons.

It doesn't tie.

You know what you
have? It's, um...

Oh, what's it called?

It-it-It's, it's a
very, very good word.

Um...
- Finesse or...

- No. Um...
- Panache?

No, no.
It's-it's, um, um, um,

it's-it's like when you
think that you came up

with a totally original
idea, like now,

but in actuality,
you fuckin' stole it

from someone else.

Ugh.

Oh, my God. What the fuck?

Han? You okay, babe?

Uh...

Yeah, yeah, it just
feels like a morning star

is being dragged
through my uterus.

God, that
sounds awful.

Yeah, do you have,
um, Ibuprofen or...

Yeah, I got you.

Our cycles are synced, bitch.

- Thanks, angel.
- Here you go.

Of course. I gotta pee.

Okay.

Also for the record,

you buttoned your wrap dress?

It is absolutely
fucking different.

It's fine, at least
he liked yours.

Cristeàn is a sadist.

Full-on, goddamn sadist.

Let's get drunk.

Shots!

Shots.

- Shots.
- I'm down.

Oh, and
more importantly,

I have a really fun
idea to pitch you.

A pitch?

I'm on board.

Okay, tonight?

Oh, I can't tonight, I'm
going to Kaelin's place.

Oh.

Yeah, he wants to show
me something special.

Special,
what the fuck?

Like his dick? Like, "Oh yeah!"

Shh!

Whoa, whoa.

Shh.

Oh, my God, though,

I knew you two would hit
off when I intro'd you

because Kaelin and I
are very connected.

He tells me everything...

and he
is very happy with you.

I'm like
matchmaking auntie times ten.

Yeah.

Special. Yeah!

Yeah!
- Oh, my God. I'm leaving.

You're a rump roast.

No. You just said rump roast.

I did say rump roast.

Okay,
we'll start again.

Let's go.

Oh.

So it's not exactly what I was
expecting when you said, "Special."

What's the deal?

Um, well, my mom came
up with this game

when I was a kid...
right before she died,

when she was, uh, still sick.

Yeah.

It was fun. It, um, it helped
us process stuff, you know.

Let us open up, I guess.

So, yeah, I just
wanted to share it.

I know she meant a lot to
you. She seemed really cool.

Whoa! You okay?

Ugh.

Um, I have to go. I'm sorry.

Right now? Uh, did
I do something?

No, no, it's just...

Um, Cristeàn, he said that
he would fire us today

if we didn't step up, so, um...

I'm sorry, Kaelin.

D'Armitage did a
wrap last season.

You're an unoriginal
piece of shit.

What did you say?

You heard me.

This isn't real.
This isn't real.

Oh, God.

It's real, bitch.

What are you looking for?

An idea? You have
no good ideas.

You're a talentless fuck-up.

Shut up, that's not true.

You can't
even sew a button

without pricking
your stupid finger.

You're fuckin' stupid.

Dig deeper.

Dig into your fucked-up head.

Ow!

Oh, that feels good.

Boo, bitch.

It can't be real.

It's not real.

It's not real.

It's dark in here.

Let me out.

Somebody got laid last night.

Ah. The pitter-patter
of Hannah banana.

Better not be a wrap dress.

It's
original this time.

A red dye.

Beading.

It's... twisted,

sexy, eccentric.

Whatever you're tapping into...

it's clearly working.

Keep it going.

Thank you, I will.

Ari, put it with the yeses.

Yes!

Oh, my God!

Oh, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, bitch!

Let's fuckin' go!

I just have to
push for a few more weeks,

then I'll be fine.

Oh, my God. Hannah, what
the fuck? Are you okay?

Oh, yeah. No, that's
just this allergy thing.

Um, It's so gross, I know,

but I'm going to the
dermatologist at lunch.

That looks like
a fuckin' jelly donut.

What the fuck?

Um, do you wanna
do drinks later?

Sounds good, right?
- Yeah, we'll do... drinks.

Let's
see. Can you just move...

Um, move like a little bit...

There we go, there we go.

Oof. Hmm. Any allergies?

Not that I'm aware of, no.

Well, it could be eczema,
but it's quite severe.

It's painful?

Mm-hmm.

Did
you eat any new food,

use any new soap, shampoo,
conditioner, moisturizer?

Okay.

Well, I'm gonna run a blood panel to
test for allergies just to be safe.

Have you ever seen anything
like this before, or...

Oh, I've seen plenty of
severe skin reactions,

but you're saying you
haven't changed your routine.

Could it be anything else?

Centralized
on the birthmark.

I don't love speculation,

but there's some likelihood
you are a human chimera.

I'm a monster.

No, it's a
reductive way to say

you likely have dual DNA
from vanishing twin syndrome.

Huh.
That's probably why

you got this birthmark.

I mean, it's inconsequential,

but it could cause extra
sensitivity on your birthmark.

I'm sorry, I'm-I'm
not following.

Oh, dual DNA is usually caused from
absorbing your twin in the womb.

It's not so uncommon.

I mean, we see it with
birthmarks like yours.

So I'm gonna prescribe
you cortisone ointment

and an antihistamine,
so avoid sunlight.

This is a crazy question.

But can your twin grow back?

No.

Um, let me know if it does.

Yeah.

Get it, get it, get it,
get it, get it. Get it, get it.

Thank you.

Oh, my God!

I don't wanna.

Yeah, you have to.

One, two, three.

Swallow. Swallow it. Swallow it.

No!

Oh, my God, I just
like spit on myself.

You just have to not think
about it and pretend it's water.

This is not water.

You want another? ESTHER:
Are you fucking kidding me?

I will projectile
vomit onto your face.

Have you seen The Exorcist?

Oh, my God, speaking
of gross shit,

that like skin allergy
jelly donut thing,

you should get that fixed.

I honestly think you
should let me check it out.

Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey!

The pitch thing.

The pitch, tell me your pitch.

Yes, the pitch, bitch.

Okay, yes, give me like...

Okay, a fuckin' drum roll.

What if you and I

start our own fashion line?

You mean like quit?

Yeah.

What about
Season Picks?

Fuck Cristeàn's
Season Pick bullshit.

And we just do us.

We could live in the burbs
and rent would be cheaper,

we could work out
of our own home.

Have like a little countryside cottage
where we drink tea every morning.

Oh, my gosh. We can wear
what the fuck we want.

It could be like G-strings.
You know what I mean?

Like, bring the G-string back.
It'll be so much fun, you know.

Okay, okay, but like,
ugh, shut up, phone.

So, alright,
I'm thinking robes,

I'm thinking dresses.

I'm
thinking lingerie.

Fuckin' fly and fresh.

We could have like, like...

We'll be hustling all the
time, and then like...

Uh, I have a headache.

Just... I think
I'm gonna head out.

Wait, no. Wait,
what? Where you g...

What? Han?

Uh-oh, Kaelin is texting Esther

and ignoring you.

Makes sense.

You left him alone when he
opened up about his dead mom.

What kind of shitty
girlfriend are you?

Of course, he'd
rather talk to Esther.

They're connected,
like she said.

You can't connect with anyone.

You're a self-obsessed,
pathetic freak.

I know you very well.

I'll protect you.

I inspired the dress, didn't I?

Keep an eye on them.

Something is going
on between them.

You can't get rid of me.

No matter how hard you try.

Hello.

Oh, my God, you
picked up the phone.

What is this not
calling me back thing?

I've had knots in my stomach.

Uh, sorry.

Yeah, things have just been
crazy busy with, uh, work.

It's actually going really
well right now, Mom.

Oh. Okay.

Uh, well, Dad is on call busy

and I finally acquired that
sculpture for the gallery.

Was I a twin?

Why?

What is this about?

That's such a strange
question to ask me.

What is wrong with you?

Never mind, it's nothing.

Are you PMSing?

Probably.

Well,
I'm really calling

because we're gonna do a big
goodbye dinner before our move.

The Goldblums, the Kowalskis,
everyone will be there.

Goodbye dinner? You're practically
moving down the street.

Well... yeah.

I-I know it won't be far.

I'm not as much of an
idiot as you think I am.

Anyway, 15 people are coming

and it's next month on the 4th.

You really should be there.

Mm-hmm. Yeah.

Great and, um,

maybe while you're here, you
could go through your things.

It's all high school stuff.

Let's get rid of it all so we
can focus on happier memories.

You know what? Uh,
sorry, Mom, I gotta go.

Um, okay.

Well, uh, pick up the
phone when I call.

Surprise!

Hey, hey, hey!

We're here to sweep you up and
take you on a picnic brunch.

Yes, yes, yes.

Fire. Fire snacks.

Fire snacks.

You okay,
babe? You look kinda sick.

We drank
way too much last night.

I threw up like five times.

No, I think it's
just a stomach thing.

Um, it's really nice though.

You two should
go, you should go.

Wait, what?
No, not without you.

Come on, let's go.

You know what? I just need some
sleep, that's, that's all. Yeah.

Okay, do you want us

to bring you anything?

Like soup,
electrolytes, anything?

Uh, no, that's cool.

Um, yeah, I'm-I'm fine.

I'll call you later
though. I'm sorry.

Uh...

Uh, what the fuck? Okay.

Thank you.

Oh!

I'm sorry, I-I didn't
mean to scare you.

Oh, it's okay.

I'm Florence. D-don't
worry, I don't bite.

This is why you're here, right?

You're not alone,
I promise you that.

We can help.

Come, dear.

We have a new guest
with us today.

Oh.

Hello.

This is a rare treat.

Welcome.

I'm Fred.

Have a seat.

Sorry for the location,
I'm sure that was odd.

But we have to stay
pretty removed.

Uh, coffee, croissants,
make yourself at home.

Fantastic.

Uh, quick intro?

Um... I'm Hannah.

Hi, Hannah.

Um,

something happened to me.

Fuck, I don't know what
to say. It sounds insane.

You're here because we
all have the same problem.

We all have an appendage,

a creature whose goal
is to make us miserable

and benefit from it.

Wait. Wait, wait.

You all have that-that
thing growing out of you?

The whatever the fuck that...

Yes. They grow out
of our birthmarks.

We think it's an
undiscovered genetic illness

caused by dual DNA.

Holy shit! Holy shit.

Okay, wow, I literally
thought I was losing my mind.

No, not at all.

Wait, we should
all do something.

We should go to a
hospital or something.

I mean, if we go together,
then they'll all believe it.

No.

One of our members informed his
position and he is now institutionalized

and part of an inhumane
clinical trial.

I'm a practicing
anesthesiologist.

Take my medical knowledge
as an advantage here.

To start...

This
is his favorite part.

An appendage is?

A parasite.

Feeds off you, its
host, to survive

using some form of hypnosis to
make your mind and body vulnerable.

We don’t know what
happens medically,

but it makes you weaker
and them stronger.

Like a hot ball transferring
heat to a cold ball.

How do we get rid of it?

You've obviously noticed by now,

there's an inexplicable
link between you.

Mental, physical.

What do you think would happen
if you killed your appendage?

We've had losses.

Why is this happening to me?

We think appendages grow from
something deep inside us,

something unknowable
and painful.

It's a combination of
unpredictable factors.

This period in your life, this
particular thing happening,

your inability to deal with
it in that moment in time...

Your unique chemistry.

I lost my daughter 15 years
ago in a car accident.

Didn't appear then,

during the most painful
period of my life.

Years later, I spilled a
glass of water at my desk,

and that was it.

I don't know how
else to explain it.

Does that make sense to you?

Hmm.

So, we hide it,

and sedate it.

The appendage? FRED: Yes.

The sedatives will have an effect
on you since you are linked.

A bit of brain fog,
but you adjust.

If you keep your appendage
a secret and shut it up,

you can live a
fairly normal life.

It'll cost $150 a week for the
materials, but I offer a plan.

Okay.

Hey.

You okay?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine.

Yeah, I almost passed
out my first time, so.

It's quite the news flash.

Yeah.

I'm Claudia.

I'm Hannah.

Do you wanna get
coffee or something?

I live just around the corner.

Uh, yeah.

- Okay.
- Okay.

I mean, it can't
get weirder than this, so...

I know.

Oh, wow, do you have kids?

No, those are my, um,
students' drawings.

I teach second grade.

Oh, wow.

Those kind of
remind me to keep doing it

because I love my students,
but, holy shit, it's hard.

Do you... Oh, do you want cream?

Um, uh, no. Black
is okay, thank you.

So do you live here
with a partner or...

Divorced lone wolf.

We can thank my ex-husband
for the fancy apartment,

perks to being married
to a finance bro.

You and a finance bro, really?

What? Seem weird?

I mean, I just don't really
peg you as the finance bro type.

Hmm, interesting, I'm
not.

I met him in high school

and, you know, he was older,
so I thought he was it.

He's the only person
I had ever been with

until we got
divorced a year ago.

And then I slept
with everybody, so...

Well, I mean, cheers
to your sex life.

Oh, thank you. No one's
ever acknowledged to that.

Hmm. So what about you?

Any loves?

Uh, yeah, yeah.

My, uh, boyfriend, Kaelin.

Ah.

We've been
together for six months now

and it feels really
special, you know.

It sounds like
there's a "but" there.

Um...

My best friend Esther and him...

I just don't know.

I feel like
I've-I've seen signs.

You know, they went
to college together

and they've known
each other longer.

She introduced us, actually.

Oof, I know that feeling.

I really hope they wouldn't
do something like that.

Ugh.

It doesn't like the restraints.

I mean, don't blame it.

Yeah, mine's tied up,
too. It's in my basement.

Oh, you're the first
person from the meetup

that I can actually talk to.

I mean, you saw them.

I don't know, you can't
really have people over

when you have something
in your basement.

This just feels like

less lonely, I guess.

I don't know. It's nice.

Yeah, it is nice.

Hmm.

Ugh.

Shouldn't you sedate it?

I don't know. Sometimes
I feel like...

I... I feel bad.

It feels like it's
inhumane or something.

Yeah, but it's better than
hearing all that vile stuff.

It's like it validates
the negative beliefs

you hold about yourself.

Oh, that's very shrink-like.

Yeah, had one
of those in high school.

I, uh, did some stupid shit.

Yeah?

Same.

- You did?
- Are we the same person?

Okay, sorry.

I'm, uh, procrastinating.

I'm gonna go sedate it.

Wait, stop.

I can help you.

You wanna help me?

Yes, I'm here for you.

If you silence me,
you will suffer.

No. Bitch...

Whoa.

It's me, babe. I let myself in.

What are you doing here?

It's Sunday. We had plans?

I just texted you?

Oh, yeah.

Shit, sorry, I spaced.

I'm glad you're here.

Uh...

Why are you looking
at me like that?

Uh, let's talk for
a second. Please?

Listen, I-I know you've
been stressed lately.

Not sleeping, working late,
but I'm worried about you, Han.

I'm dealing with it.

Dealing with it? How?

Um, you wouldn't believe me.

Uh, d-did something happen?

I mean, you can
tell me anything.

Okay.

This is gonna sound crazy,

but something grew out of me.

Okay, it's called an appendage.

It's because I have dual DNA

and there are other people
too who have the ex...

Oth-other, other people?
What-what other people?

What-what are you talking about?

Here. I can, I can show
you, we can go downstairs.

Han, Han, Han, please.

Did you do that to your stomach?

I mean, we're just,
we're worried.

We just don't want you...
- We?

Me and Esther,

we've been trying to figure
out how to talk to you

or-or help you and
it's just hard.

You and Esther talk
behind my back?

No, we don't wanna upset you.

We're trying to be
understanding, you know.

You could try listening.

Uh...

I just wanna be alone.

What? Alone?

I wanna
be alone, okay?

Please just go, okay?

Hey, Han.

Um...

Kaelin told me what
happened last night.

Oh, yeah, told you what?

Just that
you were upset

and you got into a fight.

Did someone foolishly inform you
I was doing a goth collection?

Careful now.

Season Picks are
coming up, people.

Ignore him.

Don't touch me!

You have no idea what
I'm going through, okay?

I mean, you don't
get pain. You...

You're just like a happy
person, so go be happy.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

He likes you.

Mm.

Where'd you learn
to drink like that?

Guess I've been
doing it for a while.

Oh, yeah?

Cool.

Well, I started in high school

and I guess I just
liked the taste.

You know, it sort of
numbed some stuff.

I was pretty mad all the time.

Yeah, and then I
took it a little

too far my senior year.

I, uh,

crashed my car into
a, uh, freeway median.

What?

Yeah.

My parents had to
leave one of their, um,

fancy dinners to
come to the hospital.

The doctors were watching me

like 24/7 'cause...

I don't know, they were
worried that I would, um...

Uh, yeah, yeah, and then we
just never talked about it.

Were they right?

Did you crash your
car on purpose?

You know, I... I
feel like I'm, um,

defective or like there's
something wrong with me.

You're not defective.

If you are, I am.
You're sensitive.

Welcome to the sad girls
club. Water is warm.

Mm.

Mine doesn't sound
like that, Claudia.

I figured something out.

What?

The dual DNAers
can't know, okay?

Okay.

Everything your
appendage tells you,

all those vile
things, they're true.

What are you saying?

No, it's not a
bad thing. It's...

If you let your
appendage speak to you,

if you don't sedate
it right away,

it's like a personal psychic.

I don't get it.

Okay, you know, when
you asked me if I had kids?

Well, it's more like I can't.

I did like three rounds IVF

and took the supplements,
everything, nothing worked.

And then Sam, my ex, we
stopped sleeping together,

we started to fight
about, like, toilet paper.

And then he started going to
California all the time on business,

but like all the time, and,
uh, I had that feeling.

You know, that feeling.
You know that feeling.

Anyways, I went one night
to sedate my appendage

and I was, I don’t know, I
was like crying or something

and I fumbled with the syringe
and my appendage told me

that Sam was going
to be a daddy.

That he had fallen in
love with this other woman

whose uterus wasn't
filled with tumbleweed

and they were pregnant.

And it was true.

That's... horrible.

Yeah.

But honestly, it was the best
thing that ever happened to me.

If I didn't know the truth,
I would've never moved on.

I would've been sad, barren
Claudia with a finance bro.

Okay. Listen, it's
dangerous.

And if you do it,
it gets stronger,

but as long as you don't
let it fully hypnotize you

before you blackout,
then you'll be okay.

It's hard.

It changed my life.

I can't feel my ass.

Ah, that feels nice.

Thanks.

Why do you keep
me here like this?

Like a shameful
secret left to rot?

I wanna listen now.

Good.

Come closer.

Closer.

You've seen the signs,
the secret texting,

the way they talk about
you behind your back.

The way Kaelin smiles at her.

They seem to have a
closeness you can't achieve.

Kaelin isn't cheating on
you with Esther, not yet.

It's worse. They're in love.

Now, this is the hardest part.

I'm sorry you have to hear this.

No one will ever love you.

Not Kaelin, not Esther,

not Cristeàn or Claudia,
not even your parents.

You are unlovable.

Empty.

My lucky day.

Where are
you, you fucking fuck?

Oh, shit. Shit.

Hello?

Oh, great, you answered.

Are you sick?

What? No, allergies I think.

Ugh, this time
of year is crazy.

Listen, I really hate to bother
you, but I need your help.

There was a problem
with the restaurant.

They transferred the order
to the Manhattan location.

So, I need you to pick it up now or
this dinner will be a total bust.

What?

Our goodbye
dinner tonight.

Did you forget?

I need you to pick up the food.

Oh, no, no, no.

You need me to, um...

Are you drunk?

No, I'm fine.

Well, then why are you
creating this drama?

I'm not, I'm sorry. What
did I do? I'm sorry.

No, no, it's okay.

I just don't understand why
you're acting like this.

Okay, I'll pick
up the food right now.

You don't have to worry.

Thank you, sweetheart.

Oh, and we'll cover your ride.

Claudia, my-my
appendage, it's gone.

I, uh, I-I don't know
what it did to me,

but I feel sick and my
guts are like inside out.

Okay, slow down.

I-I tried to inject it,
but the syringe was empty.

Maybe Fred forgot to
fill one? I don't know.

Okay, this is bad.

I'm gonna be right there...

No, I can't. I'm going
to my parents' tonight.

Okay, call me after.

It's gonna be okay. We're
gonna figure this out, okay?

- It's prepaid, you're good to go.
- Thank you.

Hello?

There you are.

Why didn't you say anything?

Sorry, hi. I did.

Okay.

Uh, so much is
packed up already.

Oh, well, we are moving.

- Your room next.
- Mm-hmm.

Everyone's gonna
be here in an hour.

Will you
help me reheat?

Yeah, yeah. I thought the, um,

the rice could go in the big
blue platter thing that you have.

Is Cristeàn Ulman okay?

I know you've been working
really hard, you know.

I hope you're taking
some time for yourself.

Uh...

Uh...

Some of this will be just fine.

Mom, I'm not doing well.

Something is happening,
and I know it sounds crazy,

but you just have to
listen to me, okay?

It's so hard with you.

I don't know how to help you.

Your car crash in high
school scarred me.

It scarred you?

Do you have any idea
what it feels like

to get a call that your
daughter is in the hospital

on suicide watch?

To not know how beautiful and
special and loved you are?

My baby girl.

Did you ever think
about what it feels like

to wanna do something
like that to yourself?

No.

No, because I'm not fucked up.

I'm sorry I'm so fucked up, Mom.

I'm really sorry.

Hannah. What's going on, ladies?

I threw
up in the food,

but I'll pay you
for the damages.

I'm so sorry, Dad.

You'll pay for the damages?
What is this, Judge Judy?

You don't have to
pay for the damages.

You look terrible.

You're burning up,
Han. Go lie down.

My friend's gonna help me.

Hannah!

Talk to me.

Can you meet me at my
apartment? - Yes.

I'll leave a key under the mat.

On my way.

Claudia?

Claudia?

Shh. It's okay.

I know how you feel.

To them you'll always be the
disappointing daughter...

who
crashed her car on purpose.

Maybe... if you'd been
a better daughter,

they'd have noticed
what was happening.

Oh, yes.

Maybe if you had
been a different kid.

Maybe if it wasn't
you that came out.

You should do it again.

Oh. It wasn't so hard last time.

No one would even notice.

Oh, my God.

Mom? Mom?

Shh. It's just me.

She's not here.

Feeling okay?

Yeah, much better.

Try this, it's comfy.

Thanks. Do I just
put, put it over my head?

Yeah, it's cashmere.

Oh, my God.

Yes, yes. HANNAH: Wow.

Wait, how do we blend in though?

Customs.

Hello, blue eyes.

Oh, someone's awake.

Good morning.

You hosts are too sensitive.

Okay, that's why you
can't come out with us.

Mine was like this.

Mine wanted to literally die

when I told her Sam
was gonna be a daddy.

I made that part
up. That was me.

I mean, she couldn't
have kids, that was true,

but I upped the stakes, you
know, added a little drama.

Kinda like I emptied
your syringe.

You're welcome.

You get it now, right?

I'm Claudia's appendage.

Oh, but call me Claudia.

Keep it simple.

Oh, see?

Ugh! You couldn't
handle all this anyways.

Your life and all.

Wah.

I can't
wait to replace this bitch.

I'm gonna make a splash
at Cristeàn Ulman

and not to mention getting
back in Kaelin's pants.

So proud of you.

Just have to do this once.

- You go.
- No, no, no, you go. You go.

Oh, my God.

She's leaking everywhere.

For now, you have to feed it
every night to keep it alive.

You're still linked, it's
a drag, but not for long.

We're gonna help find you
someone else and you'll be free.

Thanks for the phone,
pathetic bitch.

Bye!

Hmm.

Oh, my
God, it's Hannah.

Are you serious?

Hold on, what...
what is she saying?

She's apologizing.

"The
way I acted was out of line.

"It wasn't personal, it's all
me and I'm working through it.

"Hope you can forgive me but
understand if you need time to process.

See you at work
tomorrow. Heart emoji."

- Oh, that's good. I'd buy that. Yeah.
- Isn't that good?

Wow. She's texting me this?

I mean, it's good. You know,
maybe she's come out of it.

Whatever it was.

Oh, my God, this
stuff is so nasty.

I know.

It's totally disgusting,
but you gotta assimilate.

Oh, shit.

What?

It's her.

Put an eggplant emoji.

Eggplant.

And then the water
squirting emoji.

Water squirting emoji

on the princess' face.
- Water squirt.

Oh, my God.
- Right there.

Send.
- Are you sure?

Positive.

Oh. Oh, wow.

What?

Uh, nothing.

What the fuck are you doing?

It's private shit,
okay? Don't be looking.

Gross.

You don't find this
a little weird,

just like her texting
everyone out of the blue?

I'm her best friend, she should
apologize to me in person.

I mean, I-I-I don't know, E.

I've been doing a
lot of reading online

and it says that sometimes
it happens like this.

The person retreats,
then comes back.

We have to be understanding,
but it doesn't make it okay.

I agree. I agree about that.

Okay, well, the fuckin'
Internet's bullshit, okay?

I know Hannah.

She better fuckin' talk to me in
person if she wants to stay friends.

E.

E?

Ding-dong.

I brought dinner.

Mm, so delicious.

Mm!

Open up.

You need to force it.

Okay...

Ew.

Han?

Esther, hi.

I wasn't expecting you.

Hey.

Hey. Um... your text.

I... I-I wanted
to talk in person.

Uh, I'm sorry, is
everything okay in there?

I thought I heard
somebody yelling.

Oh, yeah, I just
stubbed my stupid toe.

Your toe is so stupid.

I'm Claudia, by the way.

Esther.

Uh, I
would love to talk in person.

Uh, I'm seeing Kaelin on Sunday,

but maybe the day after we can
go get some dinner or something.

Yeah, I would, I would
really love that.

Um... okay.

So great to meet you.

Heard so much about you. Bye.

Have a good night.

K?

Please tell me you
didn't scare her.

Something's wrong.

I-I showed up and she was
in the fucking basement

and then there was this
random-ass woman there,

and I heard crying, like
straight-up fucking crying.

And she said stubbed her toe,

but that's like absolute
fucking bullshit.

Wait, what? W-w-w-what
do you mean?

What if she's hiding
something down there?

What? Like, what,
you think she has a,

a monster in-in the basement

or maybe she's into human trafficking
now, E? Like, what-what's up?

K, what about believing
what she said?

Someone we both love just went
through a mental health crisis.

Let's not jump to
conclusions. Let's be patient.

Maybe the best thing to do
is just... take a breath.

Hmm.

I see you did the whole

goth thing and then some.

Why?

This will add variety.

Help you stand out.

Excuse me?

When you were my age, you
designed the Ophelia Lilly

2012 fall collection
breakout dress

that wowed everybody.

It was eccentric and sexy.

I want this to be that for you.

I, um... I haven't thought
about that design in ages.

Uh, to believe irrationally
in your own ability,

in your own vision, to
ignore opposing opinions,

to push through self-doubt

and... to trust yourself

because no one out there will.

That is the heart of success.

Welcome to my Season Picks.

the darkness is
enveloping the light.

I've been working
on this process

for about nine weeks and
I'm really excited...

Everyone, meet Hannah.

The better version.

Hello, Hannah.

Your host's name, their
life, their memories,

they're yours now.

Like ours.

You are Hannah.

This is Emmett.

I've been studying
Emmett for weeks.

Today, I'll show you
a new way of feeding

I've developed off
regular people, like him.

This will change
everything for us.

Okay. Alright.

It's the same
process we used on our hosts.

We study the subject deeply,
understand their weaknesses.

And grind them down
mentally until they submit.

The best part,
when you feed once,

it severs your link
with your host forever.

My host is dead.

You'll feed on civilians now.

They don't deserve to live.

They're disgusting,
weak, filled with errors.

You won't need
your hosts anymore.

Hannah?

Hannah!

I was saving this one for
you all as a demo to learn.

Your
brother is gone

and he is never,
ever coming back.

Hannah! Hannah!

Consider
this a homework assignment.

Happy hunting.

Hannah?

Han? Han?

Oh, my God. Hannah, it's Esther.

Hey? Hey? Hey?

Hannah. I'm gonna
call the police, okay?

- No.
- We gotta call the police.

No.

Hannah? Hannah?

Han?

Hey.

Hey.

I'm so sorry, Esther.

It's okay.

Look, she-she made
me not trust you

and she said that you
and Kaelin were in love.

What?

Because I ruin everything,
because I'm fucked up.

I don't know.

I'm so sorry.

What?

No. No, no fucking way.
That would never happen.

You are my number
one bitch, bitch.

I climbed into a
basement for you.

You did.

You fucking did.

You have a twin?

No, no.

It's complicated.

Hey.

Hi.

Whoa.

Uh, come in.

You look different.

Oh, in a good way?

Just different.

I'm so sorry for
how I acted, Kaelin.

I wasn't myself. I was
going through something.

Yeah. I know.

I missed you.

It had like fingers and shit?
What in the actual ass fuck?

Hannah.

Hi. How are you feeling?

Good.

It presents severely,

but oddly it doesn't
appear to be contagious.

Blood counts are fairly normal.

It?

Um, we've taken a sample
of the dark discharge.

Um, we're running a
few genetic tests.

Is she gonna be okay, though?

I'd-I'd recommend
another night here.

For now, don't exert yourself.

Okay, thank you.

And, Hannah, we should
discuss further.

Once you're feeling better, I'd
like to ask a few questions.

Thank you.

Sleepover?

Fuck.

What?

That was nice.

Your, um, your birthmark is,

is different, like, uh, faded.

Looks different.

Oh, yeah, a little cream
from the derm did the trick.

Huh.

You think maybe we
can talk in a bit?

I'm gonna go take
a-a quick shower.

- Yeah, of course.
- Okay.

Maybe I'll join you.

Um, okay. Uh, sure.

Claudia? Something's wrong.

Okay, don't freak out,

but... your host is gone.

And what the fuck
does that mean?

Your host
is getting better somehow,

your energy is draining
because she's gaining

and we can't find her.

So, that's, that's the recap.

What, so I'm gonna be
ugly and shriveled again?

Okay,
listen, sexy times are over.

You need to feed now.

Did Kaelin ever speak to your
host about anything sensitive?

His mom died of cancer
when he was a kid.

Perfect.

Ready to talk.

Kaelin, pick up.

What the fuck?
- -It keeps going to voice mail.

Han?

Something's wrong.

What the fuck?

Kaelin.

He's not picking up.

When they left me
in the basement,

Claudia told the appendage that
we wouldn't be linked for long,

that they'd find somebody else.

No, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no, no, no!

Keep that, keep that
shit in. Not happening.

Look, they're gonna
hurt him and me.

Are you sure?

I just feel it.

Let's fucking do this.

Oh, fuck.

Okay. Come on, let’s go.

Han, you
okay? - Yeah.

Fuck, I don't have the keys.

No, bitch.

Alright, alright.

Okay, okay, we're
good, we're good.

- Okay.
- M-m-move it.

I'll let you in
through the front door.

Wait, what? No, no, no, no, no.

That's not happening.
- Just let me do this, okay?

Hannah, you look so hot.

Help!

Han? Fuck!

Why are you hitting yourself?

Stop hitting yourself.

Fuck!

Ohh. Okay. Alright.

Kaelin's almost dead!

And then Hannah's free from
you, you disgusting shit.

Come on.

Help!

Come on. Oh, fuck.

I trusted you.

Boo-fuckin'-hoo.

You can't!

We can. Boo.

Don't move. You
don't wanna get a needle in the eye.

Oh, hey.

Oh, fuck.

Fuck!
- Cold bitch.

Come on, Han.

It's over.
Are you okay?

Oh, my God. Oh.

You weak shit.

I'm only here because of
you. I fucking hate you.

You're a piece of shit

and I hope fucking you
die, you ugly bitch.

Yeah, the feeling's mutual,
but that's not gonna happen

so it's time we get
used to each other.

I know what you're gonna say

but I can't trust you.

And I'm just so tired.

I'm gonna take
care of you, okay?

Shh.

That thing could
never be you, Han.

Quitting like this is very
erratic, Hannah banana.

Have you, uh, have-have
you tried therapy?

There's no shame in it. Plenty
of us are doing it these days.

Perhaps they can help
you with your, uh,

your-your-your mood shifts
throughout the future, Hannah.

I am in therapy.

Fuck!

Man.

Well, this
is the last of it.

Oh, we forgot to pack
the wine glasses.

Oh, yeah, of course.

Hang on, I think I saw
some packing paper over here.

Or should we use bubble
wrap? Is this gonna be okay?

Yeah, okay.

You know what? I'm
sorry, I can't do this.

I feel completely
invisible here.

I mean, I was really
sad here, Mom.

I was really sad here and
I still get sad sometimes

and that has to be okay.

That has to be okay with you.

Okay.

Okay.

Yeah. We can definitely
put that order in for you.

Yeah. Oh, you wanna come
in for measurements?

Okay, yeah, we love that.

Um, how is 2:00 p.m. tomorrow?

Okay, fantastic.

Uh, did you decide on a plunge
neck, or-or a boat neck?

You fuck-up.

Right.

Do you...

It's okay.

Shh.