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From oblivion to oblivion!

Blessed be the Oracle.

Blessed be the Oracle.

It speaks.

The Dragonflower is wilting.

The Aleph will perish

without a new vessel.

The siren song will call her

to us.

Before the new moon.

The Oracle has spoken.

[screams]

The Aleph must live!

Max. You're late.

Yeah, yeah I know.

It's like two minutes.

Take it out of my store credit.

What store credit?

You spent it all last Tuesday
on that stack and No Waves that came in.

You still mad. I cut you?

Pissed.

Seniority is a bitch.

By the way,
totally inspired DJ set last night. Sam.

This one managed to segue the Circle Jerks
into Ladysmith Black Mambazo

and somehow it works.

What can I say?
I go where the music takes me.

All right.

Who needs help?

Hey, do y'all
have this one song from the 60s or 70s?

I think it has love in the title.

Might be from the 90s. OK?

Do you know if it's a male
or female singer?

I thought y'all were the experts.

Is there a man I could talk to?

Maybe
I need to find a record store with men.

Thank you.

So I know

Red, White

and Blue are the best Beatles albums, but
do they have any other good copulations?

Copulations? Records with the hits?

You know, The White
Album isn't a greatest hits album.

It's still a classic.

I'd like to sell this record.

It's in mint condition.

I can give you $1 cash or $2 trade.

I looked this up on eBay.
I know what I have.

I won't accept anything less than $200.

I see that your recycle old records.

Can y'all expunge them?

What do you mean by expunge?

Get rid of them. Off the grid. Like,
throw them in the trash?

Yeah. I saw you got Instant Funk.

Do you have any funk
that, like, takes a while to get into it?

You don’t have any Van Morrison?

You are in the V’s. Look in the M’s.

You don’t have any Van Halen?

You are in the H’s. Look in the V’s.

What about Hagar Halen?
I don't know who that is.

Probably the better Halen.

Hear Kitty records, this is Max.

How can I help you?

Stolen?

and it 80s goth, but yeah. No.

So, I, you know, what do you,
how long you worked here?

Okay. Yeah.

Four years. Four years.

I actually own the place.

I feel like I've been coming here a while
and I haven't seen you.

So do you want to, you know, hang out or.

Sounds good.

Do you like the Beatles?
You might hear from us. All right.

Who's next?

Yeah. How you doing young lady?

What can I get for these right here?

These are your records? Yeah,
they in my possession.

Yeah, they mine.

I hate to give ‘em away.

I really, really hate giving way.

But honestly, if I can get a couple
dollars for ‘em, if I can make a trade.

I don't know if you got.

You got some porno back there? Now,
this one looks interesting.

What's this one sound like?

Oh! Bahadu? He’s like the white Prince.

of the... you know, he got the funk era.

He got a little mellow. And ya see he
butt naked on the cover.

With his Johnson out

and everything, you know,
I don't know, but

I'm trying to see how much I can get.

He’s the white Prince. Of the funk...

Music.

Right. I can give you five for the stack.

Five dollars?!

Shit. I don't know about that.

As a courtesy. Courtesy?!

A spooky girl in a black bob and steel toed
Docs is about to walk through that door

any minute looking for her

missing Bahadu record,

And, I’d like to return them to her!

No, I don't think so.

Hey, five dollars? Let me get them five dollars.

Thank you baby. [mumbles]

Just one for you today.

Oh, hey Gary! I thought I could get some trade.

Do you know what this is?

I picked that up for a dollar
at a thrift store.

I thought it looked weird.

It's not really my thing.

It's a little too out there.

I figured I could get
some decent credit for it.

I can give you

25 cash or 50 store credit.

Hell, yeah.

50 bucks.

Do you still have those Dancehall
45’s?

Yeah, a whole stack of them in the corner.

Fuck, Max.

Do you know what this is?

Yeah.

Pater Noster and the Mission of Light.

Major want list item for me.

And you offered that guy 50 bucks trade?

You didn't know what it was.

I need this one.

Look,

just because you shorted
this guy doesn't mean

you get to take this home for 50 bucks.

This is $1,000 record, Max.

I'd have to charge you $500

even with your employee discount.

$1,000 record?! Shh!

Holy shit.

What is it?

It's this weird hippie psych record.

This commune put it out in the early 70s.

Rare as shit.

Their “Rotas” LP is in the top
ten most expensive records ever sold.

This one is less rare, but still,

You're really not going to let me
get this one? If you can come up with $500.

Otherwise, I'm putting this on the shelf

as soon as that guy leaves.

God damn it.

Damn,

Sam, that was a little harsh.

Senority’s a bitch.

Hey, Gary, you said you got that record
from a thrift store.

Yeah, I think that a couple of copies
of it, I got to go back and get the rest.

You want to tell me where it is?
And have you blow up my spot?

No. I'll give you 50 bucks

if you tell me where it is.

Man.

I don't know. My last 50 bucks,

and I'll let you look through the 45’s

we haven't priced yet.

Okay.

Hi, hon. Welcome to Everlight

I’m Meemaw Cassie.

Let me know if you need any help. Thanks.

Do you have any records?

Yeah, right in the corner over there.

Excuse me.

How much are the records?

A dollar each, hon.

Oh, hon.

I see you found the records
from the old hippies.

Yeah, a dollar each?

I don't know if I can sell these.

These don't have prices on them,

but they should be the same price
as all the other records.

All right, well, I may need to
hold on to them and look them up.

Oh, please.

I don't live around here.

I'd really like to buy them today.

Do you know these people?

No. Not personally.

They used to run this shop.

That was years before I was here.

Every once in a while
we'll get a drop off like this.

So you should be able to sell them
for a dollar each?

Well...

I found several copies
of all of their records.

All except one. Do you have any more?

Oh, I wouldn't know one from the other
to be able to tell you the difference.

Do you have a pen?

This is my name and my number.

Would you give me a call if any more

come in?

And here is my last $10.

Okay.

You can have them for a dollar each.

Abby.

Abby, come in here.

The vinyl addict returns to her
sanctuary with.

Could it be

more records?

Listen, these are crazy rare, like

call bank officer for a loan rare.

I got a tip for this thrift
store out in the sticks.

Picked up this whole stack.

What are they?

Pater Noster and the Mission of Light.

This place just had a stack of unplayed
copies.

Worth, like, a grand each.

Whoa. Now you can pay me your back

share of the rent. If I decide to sell.

There are multiple copies
here. I know, I know.

God damn it. You don't understand.

I rescued these from the wild,

I sell one, it just ends up in the hands

of some rich bougie collector
who didn't have to sweat for it.

You're right.

I don't understand at all.

Are you going to play

one of these for me, or what?

Okay.

You know, there's a fifth record

that's one of the most valuable
of all time.

Only, like, five known copies.

That one's worth, like, ten K alone.

No shit.

This music is nuts, right?

I kind of love it.

They integrated electronic,
folk, cosmic jazz,

all these bat shit influences.

Okay,

mission for today, we're going to get
high as fuck and listen to these records.

Absolutely.

Say less. Less is said.

Hey!

I was vibin’.

My bad.

What's in this weed? PCP.

Just kidding.

It's regular weed.

You okay?

Yeah,

yeah.

Okay.

I miss listening to records with you
like this.

It's kind of nice.

Oh, really?

You know, when we were together,
you acted so annoyed

every time I played you stuff,
like I was forcing you to listen to it.

Usually when you tell

me that records are crazy valuable,
it's like idiotic

thrash or people dragging chains through delay
pedals.

This shit is really good.

Transcendent, right?

Like from another planet.

It's proto-everything -- primitive and advanced.

One moment it's like,
Can the next the Stooges.

This music is drugs.

We didn't need this.

You know,

each record is weirder than the last.

I wonder what that fifth album
sounds like.

Is it online? No.

Of the five people
that even claim to own it,

nobody's ever uploaded any of the tracks.

With your luck

it'll turn up.

I'd kill for a copy.

Hello. Hello, is this Max Clay?

Yeah, I'm calling from Wunderland

two, representing the blessed Mission
of Light.

I understand

you were inquiring
about some of our very old recordings.

Yeah. I'm a huge fan.

I'm listening to one of your records
right now.

I hope you don't mind me calling.

It's very rare to hear of any interest
an our earlier activities.

Thank you for calling.

May we contact you at this number
to arrange a meeting?

Yeah. I would love to meet with.

Hello.

Hello.

He hung up.

It's a great choice.
I think you'll like Truth Foundation.

I'll keep the Poltergasm on hold for
you till Friday.

FMK, you pick the topic.

70s arena rock dudes.

OK, FMK

Bob Seger,

Meatloaf and Ted Nugent.

That's too easy.

Fuck Meat Loaf,
marry Ted Nugent, kill Bob Seger. Gross.

That's
like the opposite of the correct order.

Fuck Meatloaf because, like,
more bounce to the ounce, Marry

Ted Nugent
because he'd always put food on the table.

Kill Bob Seger
because of the constant whining.

What's the whining all about?

If it's not about how much better old time
music is

It's about how hard it is
to be a famous rock star.

Boo hoo. Turn the fucking page.

Late again, miss Max. I know, I'm sorry,
but let me tell you

We sold the Pater Noster
and the Mission of Light album. For $1,000?

900 with the cash discount.

Jay Sin from the band Lunacide,

apparently he's a major collector
of anything cult related.

Where does a local death metal drummer
get the money to drop on $1,000 record?

Technically, they're blackened thrash.

Who knows where he got the money?

Either way, he was stoked to get it.

Oh, and he gave us all tickets
to a show tonight.

If you guys want to go.

Dude, sorry, but I hate his band.

I wouldn't mind talking to him about that
record though.

You guys will never guess what
I bought yesterday.

What?

I went to a place not going to say where,

and I bought multiple copies
of the first four Pater Noster LPs.

Holy shit.

Are you going to bring any in here
to sell?

I'm gonna look into sell. Hold on.

If you got the 411 and where to buy these

from a customer in this shop,
then the shop stakes claim.

Sorry, but no fucking way.

If you say so.

Let's see what happens
next time a stack of delicious

torpedo bonzers comes in
and you're out of store credit.

So are we going to the show
or not? Gotta support the scene.

Lunacide!

Mosh it up,

Go fucking wild!

Wow, y'all.

This shit was cool when I was 14.

At least the band members are hot.

Kind of.

I'm going to get us some River Rats.

First round's on me.

Great set.

Real brutal.

That fucking sucked. But thanks.

If you want to go to the after party,
see the merch guy.

No, thanks. I'm Max, by the way.

I work at Hear Kitty. Oh, right on.

I dropped some serious coin in there today
on that Pater Noster record.

Yeah, I'd be fucking pissed if I didn't
already have a copy of that one myself.

Oh, shit.
You have a copy of Sator? Yeah. And.

Arepo, and Tenet, and Opera.

No shit, no Rotas though?

Nobody has that one, Supposedly
there's a few out there.

Cursed. Cursed?

If you believe in that sort of thing.
I don't.

So you know a lot about Pater Noster.

A true rock star
as far as cult-leaders go.

Doctor of experimental anthropology
at MIT who fell in with the drug scene

and surrounded himself

with all these other fringe characters,
his followers became this disciplined,

metaphysical think tank like SLA crossed
with Golden Dawn. Thelema, not Greece?

Right? Magick with a k,
you say you have those other records?

Yeah.

Picked them up recently and Mission of
Light somehow got my number.

Fucking called me. What?

No way.
I wonder if it was someone pranking you.

That group is long gone. Nah,
I think it was real.

I don't suppose
we could do the after party at your place?

Not really interested.
I'm not hitting on you.

I'd really like to hear those records

and talk about Pater Noster,
because I'm obsessed with him.

I'm not really looking for a party.

I'm not talking about
bringing the other guys, just me and you. Max.

Introduce me to your friend.

We met earlier today. So we did.

I was just talking to your coworker
Max here about an after party.

I’m really not interested.

We would love to go to an after party.

Where is it?

Max's place.

Okay, fine.

But all of my friends from work
are going to be there for sure.

Let me just load my gear out
and I'll ride with you guys.

If you have room.

Oh, it'll be a squeeze, but you'll fit.

Cool.

Well.

Oh, fuck.

Listen!

How it just fills the room.

It's like you're
instantly connected with it.

This collection is insane.

Are these OG pressings

of these “Jism” records?

It's pronounced “Gism” and yeah.

So much crazy shit in here.

Who are you?

It's about time I got you girls to relax
and have a good time.

It gives me panic attacks.

Hell yeah.

The Charlie Manson “Lie” album? ESP pressing.

Thank you , Gretchen.

I got an Awareness pressing,
but let's beat to shit.

You got some corny stuff too,

I see you. Be careful with that one.

Is it rare?

No, it's just means a lot to me.

This was my granddad's before he died.

Oh, shit.

I'm sorry, man. My granddad raised me.

He's the one that turned me on to records.

Used to take me to yard sales and flea
markets.

Said he was rescuing orphans.

He used to say people come and go,
but music is forever.

Rock on.

So did someone from the Mission

really contact you? Yeah, I think so.

I left my number with the lady
that sold me these.

She must have passed it on.

And what exactly did they say?

They wanted to arrange a meeting.

Then they hung up.

I don't know, I don't think
that group's existed since the early 70s.

There was a controversy around them
and they disbanded.

What sort of controversy?

A couple members were tied to a murder,
but there wasn't evidence.

to bring them to trial.

You know a lot about these guys.

A bit. Everything I learned about them,

I learned from Dennis
Waverly on Esoterra radio.

Hey, what time is it?

I'm probably around quarter to midnight.

He's on right now. Turn on the radio? Sure.

Uh, the tuner’s right there.

105.6.

And we're back with Esoterra Radio,

where we've been discussing
the Frykowski drug burn murders.

We're taking your calls on this topic
or any other.

We have a call coming through.

Looks like one of our regular callers
into the program. Mr.

Jay Sin from the band Lunacide.

Is this Jay? You were on the air, sir.

Dennis. Hey, this is Jay Sin again.

I know it's not a tonight’s topic, but,
I'm with a friend who recently acquired

all the Pater Noster
and the Mission of Light Records.

I want to see if you could talk
a little bit about... That’s Pater Noster.

Right.
Does your friend have the Rotas album?

All except for that one.
That's a relief for your friend.

It's one of the two cursed records
we've discussed on this program.

Only four copies are known to exist.

The owners of those copies are rumored to
have been met with incredible misfortune.

Word has it, the lucky ones
destroyed their copies.

And the unlucky ones?

The unlucky ones went insane
or killed themselves.

Of course, this could all be urban
legend designed to sell records.

It is, after all, one of the most
expensive records ever sold online.

My friend said someone from the Mission of Light contacted her directly.

That would be astounding if true.

No one has had any contact with anyone
from the Mission of Light

since they disappeared in the mid 1970s.

Tell me, is your friend there with you?
Yeah. Hang on.

Hello. You're on the air with Dennis Waverly.

Who am I speaking with? Max.

Max Clay. You claim to have been contacted by one of the most

mysterious
and fascinating cults of the modern era.

Yeah, a group that cultivated the greatest
minds of the esoteric underground.

They created GMO technology that is still
not understood today. Sick.

Grew superfoods they sold in a small chain
of holistic restaurants, wrote books

that combined psychology, sociology,
chemistry and occult practice,

not to mention recording the wildest
psychedelic rock albums of the era.

Okay, did this person give you their name?

No. They hung up before I could ask.

They did say
they wanted to arrange a meeting, though.

Fascinating.

We need to go to commercial.

Caller, can you stay on the line? Yeah.

Max, it's nice to talk with you.

Is Max short for Maxine? Mary. Alice.

But call me Max.

Tell me, Max,

would you be interested in selling
any of your Mission of Light records?

No. Sorry.

Thought I'd try.

Anyway, if they contact you again,
do you plan to meet with them?

I think so, yeah.

Please be careful.

Insanity and death seem to follow them.

If the stories about Rotas are true,

they worship at the altar of madness.

What do you mean?

The philosophies in their book
Aeon Delta 72

would twist anyone's mind into knots.

It makes the argument for schizophrenia.

Do you have that book?

No. I've never heard of it.

Oh, so you're not a book collector?

Mainly records. I have a second copy.

It's worth a small fortune,

but I would gladly trade it
for any of the Mission of Light records.

Yeah, think about it.

Okay. I'm going to let you go now.

Call in any time,

especially if you're contacted by anyone
from the Mission of Light.

But like I said, be careful.

Gotcha.

And we are back with Esoterra radio.

Hello?

Mary Alice Clay?

Yes. Is your address

2112 Divine Street?

Yes. The Mission of Light,
will send a car for you at 8 a.m.

tomorrow morning

Who was that?

The cult guy.

He sounded really creepy.

Knew my address.

He said he was going to send a car
to pick me up at 8 a.m..

Oh, shit.

Are you going to go?

I mean, I want to,

and I don't want to.

You should go, but let us come with you.

We should totally stay the night,
and all go together in the morning.

I wouldn't pass up this opportunity.

If you need a man to come along,
you know I'm dying to meet these people.

I don't need a man to come along.

Right, right, right.

But if you guys wanted to come, I wouldn't
mind.

Just one thing, though.

What's that? This is my find.

If they have any of those records,
especially Rotas, that shit is mine.

I mean, what if they have a whole
bunch of copies? Thenthey're all mine.

All right, Mad Max, they're all yours.

Max. Clay?

Yeah. That's me.

Get in the back!

Stop!

Max only. I'm not coming
without my friends.

Wait.

Well, I guess there goes my ride.

Yeah. That wasn't sketchy or anything.

Fuck. Shortest documentary ever.

If us being here somehow spooked them

it's probably a good thing
you didn't get in that car.

Yeah. No shit.

That was weird.

Okay, so what do we do now?

Who wants to buy me breakfast?

Waffles.

Yeah. Food does sound good.

I'm down.

Sounds good.

Everyone get in the car.

In about one hour,
you'll be asked to put on blindfolds.

Do agree to these terms?

Yeah, sure.

Sure. We do?

Oh. Thanks.

Next stop...

Wunderlawn.

No smoking in the car.

Drinking is okay.

Go easy on it.

We’re not stopping for a bathroom
break. ETA is two hours.

Are you a member of the Mission of Light?

I am the driver.

I think he's just the driver.

What happened to the lady
that was with you

when you first came to pick us up?

She was not necessary.

Of course not.

Before the

New Moon

The vessel will arrive.

Surrounded by danger.

Beware those who would destroy

our way of life.

Prepare the Dragonflower

for dissemination of the Aleph!

Abby! Get a shot of the road
up ahead.

The sky’s so blue.

If everything were blue,

there'd be no color at all.

Least of all...

blue, blue, blue, blue,
blue, blue, blue, blue, blue.

For the final hour, you must wear these.

The camera stays off.

What do you guys get
when you cross the road with a blindfold?

What? What? Run over.

Get it?

You can't see so

Hey, what did Hitler say
when they put a blindfold on him?

What? I can not see.

Boo!

Fuck!

Welcome to Wunderlawn.

Blindfolds.

Welcome to Wunderlawn Two.

My name is Deja Venus.

We don't receive many visitors here,
so let's make this a treat for us both.

You must be Mary Alice.

Please introduce your friends.

I'm Max, and.

Yeah,
this is Abby, Sam, Gretchen and Jay Sin.

Jay Sin?

As in two words.

Jay and sin.

Yes, ma'am.

Jay Sin.

I love it.

Welcome.

Come out and sing.

Father.

Come out and sing

Father, sing with your children

below.

Come out and shine.

Father.

Come out and shine.

Father.

Shine with your children below.

Come out and sing, father.

Come out and sing, Father

sing with your children below.

Come out and shine, Father

Come out and shine, Father.

Shine on your children below.

You all must be hungry from the long ride.

Come with me to the mead hall and meet

some of the other children.

This is our main social hall.

We call it the Overground.

Even though we've long forsaken

the outside world, we still monitor it.

And we meet here to discuss it.

It still affects us
as much as we don't want it to.

As above.

So below.

Can we get any pictures?

I don't think so, no.

At least not for now.

Pater Noster will have to make
that decision.

Pater Noster is still alive?

Yes, he certainly is.

Even though we're a communal society,
we would be lost without our leader.

Will we get to meet him?

You certainly will. All of you.

Eventually.

Jay Sin

you are ill.

No. I just...

I just need I need to use bathroom.

Do you

do you do you have a bathroom? No.

We've evolved beyond that.

What?

Just kidding.

Go behind the curtain,
down the hall to the right.

First door on the left.

Cool.

All right, catch you guys later.

The rest of you,
follow me for the tour.

Oh, come on, Jay,

you got to get it together, man.

Yeah. Oh.

Oh, shit.

Can't handle your liquor,

Don't worry.

We’ll take you to Pater Noster

And Pharmakothea. They’ll fix you right up.

No resistance.

This is so sick.

I recognize it from the cover of Tenet.

That's right. The same bus.

A lot of freaky
times happened on this one.

We used this when we were actively recruiting,

we eventually became an invitation
only community.

Why's that?

Short answer?

People.

People in general are assholes.

I feel you on that one.

Funny thing is, the worst of them,

the biggest assholes
were the Jesus freaks.

Imagine that.

No offense.

If any of you are Christians,
I don't think any of us are

practicing anyway.

Funny thing
is, the most selfish, entitled people

we ever encountered on this long,
strange trip

the least Christ-like
the most intolerant, were Christians.

Yeah, I can vouch for that
I used to work food service after

church on Sundays
a bunch of no tipping motherfuckers.

Yeah, but it goes beyond that.

They're the reason why
we stay hidden out here in Wunderlawn Two.

The witch hunts never really ended.

Are you witches?

witches?

No, not in the religious context.

You walk into the eye of the universe

there's no coming back and living
in the real world among the yokels.

We like to think of ourselves
as scientists.

Alas, the history books are chock
full of scientists

persecuted in the name of God.

Everything's a cycle.

Wake-a-doo

Wake-a-doo

Egg-a-doo

Bake-a-doo

Where am I?

Who are you?

I'm Pharmakothea.

And, it seems to be

you've had a bit too much of the Driver's
hooch.

Oh, I feel sick.

It's okay.

Pater Noster will be here shortly.

Where are my friends?

Where are my friends?

Shh

Drink this.

You'd drink about anything

wouldn't you?

Pater Noster.

Are you him?

I. I'm a fan.

Ah, a fan.

Welcome to Wunderlawn Two.

I trust Pharmakothea has
been treating you well?

I think

I think I've been drugged.

We gave you the good stuff.

No need to thank us. Nova, Rayne... Stand him up.

Let me get a look at him.

When you say you are a fan

I assume you mean of our music.

I doubt
you'd know anything about us outside that.

I know a lot about you and the Mission.

I'd love to be part of it.

And you will be.

Uh.

It fascinates me.

that something

created so long ago.

Can still sing it's

siren song.

We haven't recorded music

in decades.

We haven't needed to.

You are a musician yourself?

Yep I am. You look like a musician
to me! Doesn't he?

Music is a gift

we have yet to fully understand.

Music

is the first form of magic

practiced by humankind.

In its simplest

form...

It allows one

to alter his consciousness.

When it's done

well...

Music

can crack open the mind
and allow another consciousness

to take over.
Have you ever listened to a piece of music...

and felt something ELSE enter you?

I know what you mean.

To share one body
with more than one conscience.

Oh, it's divine!

There's a reason that music has always been a part

of religious practice and ritual.

We, of course, abandoned

"song music"
when we isolated the dominant frequency.

What's the dominant frequency?

Oh, I wish I could show you.

You would be terribly fascinated!

Show me, show me.

I want to see!

Do you know what discharges

the maximum amount of orgone energy?

Most people think it's fucking.

It's not.

It's actually a fear.

Fear is incredibly powerful.

No no no no no

Shh

Enjoy it.

Oh come on

Enjoy it.

Oh!

Son, you really should just

try to enjoy this part of it.

00000, no.

Oh no.

Should I keep going?

Fuck it.

Just go on to the next part.

Oh, no.

Shh. I'm sorry, baby, baby.

No no no no no no no no no no no no no.

Please!

[chanting in witchy language]

Oh, God.

[chanting in witchy language]

Oh!

[chanting in witchy language]

You guys.

Where's Jay?

If I had to put money on it.

I guess that he'ss found the music parlor
next to the bathrooms

and Pater Noster is showing off
the collection of electronic instruments.

Max, you might find this interesting.

Do you see that boat?

Holy shit.

That's from the cover of Opera.

Pronounced "operra". It is.

I thought you might recognize it.

I can't believe you still have
all this stuff.

That's a piece of history!

Why don't you girls
take it out on the pond?

I have to prepare your lunch.

We want you to have an authentic Mission

of Light experience
along with an authenticMission of Light lunch.

It's our special diet.

Is it vegan? More or less.

If you take it out to the middle
of the pond, you'll get a great view

of the entire compound.

It's the water safe to swim in?
So as long as you keep

the splashing to a minimum,
you won't attract the gators.

just kidding.

It's perfectly safe.

There's no gators or anything else.

We bathe in these healing waters
regularly.

It's fed by an underground hot spring.

Maybe we should go and find Jay Sin.

Nonsense.

You girls relax.

I'm sure I'll run into him
in the mead hall

and I can send him out here
to be with you.

He'll probably want to take a dip himself.

It'll be fine.

How long until lunch?

About 20 or 30 minutes.

I'll let you know when it's ready.

You coming in, Sam?

You girls go ahead.

I'll wait here on the shore
in case Jay shows up.

Sam.

You have a mother's aura.

I do feel like a mom
a lot of the time with these kids.

You don't have any children of your own,
do you? No,

no, it was never the cards

for me.

Motherhood
is the greatest blessing of all.

We revere mothers
here at the Mission, even

and especially surrogate mothers.

Would you like to help me
make lunch for your kids?

That sounds nice.

You mentioned a special diet.

We've been cultivating our own food since
the days of the original Wonderlawn.

It's what keeps us so young.

Most everything that we do here
is informed

by ancient hidden knowledge
and modern experimental chemistry.

Our food is no exception.

I think you find it quite tasty.

And you're sure you don't mind me helping?

It'll be a treat for us both.

Hey, I'm gonna help Deja make lunch.

If I see Jay, I'll send him over.

OK boss!

Come on.

On a scale from 1 to 10

how freaky is this place?

I mean, at least an 8.5,

but everyone seems really nice.

Fucking Jay better not be hitting anyone
up for those records, though.

Christ, Sam either.

Oh, my God, you're obsessed.

Besides that dork Jay Sin probably

got lost
looking for his dick in the bathroom.

I do really want to see
those old instruments, though.

And meet Pater Noster.

Dude, what are you doing?

That lady's gone.

I just want to get some shots

of you guys, to prove we were here.

They see you with that camera,
they're going to flip out.

Nobody will know.

Besides, maybe that Pater or Pater Noster
guy will be cool with it.

I doubt it.

Hey, get a shot of my titties!

These are your albums

All five.
From a long, long time ago.

Rotas on the end here

no one's ever seen this.

We have.

We have boxes of them in the way,
in the storeroom.

Holy shit.

Max is here because of the music.

Why are you here?

Same reason, I suppose.

I own the record store where Max works.

We sold one of your records
in my shop. For a lot of money?

Not really that much.

So you're not really here for her?

Well, that too.

For the meal today, I thought we'd prepare
a mix of traditional garden

greens and veggies
alongside delicacies of the compound.

What's this?

This is Manna.

This is a staple for us.

The recipe has evolved through the years.

This is the most nourishing
substance on earth.

Guess how old I am?

I'm not playing that game.

No. Go ahead.

45. Okay, don't flatter me.

I want you to really take a real guess.

Okay? 55

I'm 80.

Hope I look so good at 80.

Well, it's not about looking good.

It's about resisting age.

My generation.

We invented hating old people.

Do you want to try some?

Love is in our bellies

Love is in our heads.

It's different.

Better lving through chemistry is a cynical joke
to a lot of our peers.

But of us, it's part of the grand scheme.

Pater Noster,
among other things, is a master alchemist.

Did somebody call my name?

Pater Noster!

This is Sam.

Sam, you have the pleasure of meeting
our spiritual leader, Pater Noster.

Welcome, Sam.

It's very rare
for us to accept a visit.

I trust Deja is
making you feel at home.

Sam was just helping us
prepare lunch for the other guests.

Oh. That's wonderful.

I can't wait to meet them.

Of course I've already met the young man.

Pleasure to meet you, sir.

You've met Jay? Where is he?

I say Deja has introduced you to Manna.

Did you give her the warning?

The warning?

Did you find it tasty?

It was different.

What's the warning?

I didn't even think about it.

Extra strength.

If it's your first time with Manna

you may wanna go a little easy.

I feel weird.

Yes. That's normal.

No, this isn't normal.

You. You've drugged me.

Sam, every single thing we ingest is drugs.

Every morsel we put into our bodies

is a chemical that affects us one way or another.

I'm going back to the others.

No, Sam, calm down.

No.

Oh be careful, kid,
you might cut yourself.

Are you sure you don't
want to sit down? No.

I'm going back to find Max.

This poor child

has had too much to dream.

what?

Oh,

[chants in witchy language]

Oh, oh.

[chants in witchy language]

Like moss

after a rain.

It's been like an hour.

Where are they?

We need to look for Sam and Jay.

And a towel.

All right, let's go ahead and head back.

I swear those two are wandering
around here and finding those records.

Christ, Max. Give it a rest.

Stop being so selfish.

Not being selfish.

This is my score.

Yeah.

Oh. Oh.

Fuck!

What? Jesus.

What the fuck?

Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God.

What's.

No!

No! Fuck!

Gretchen!

No, Jesus!

Why is there a bear trap
with a fucking trail?

Do you think they're bears around here?

No, I don't think there are bears around
here.

What if it was meant for us?

Who knows?

Maybe it's here to keep outsiders away.

Oh my God.

Oh, we need to go get help.

No, no, don't leave me here!

We'll bring it back. Oh, fuck.

I'll stay here while you get help.
No, Abby, you need to come with me.

We don't know what other traps are out here.

We'll bring help back.

Gretchen, honey, I need to go with Max.

We're going to find the others
and bring back help.

No!

Okay, we'll be right back. Just, just.

Oh, no.

No, please.

No no no no no.

Help!

Help!

Max, wait! Max!

Wait up!

What if they aren't here to help us?

You mean, what if they're here to hurt us?

Yeah. Fuck, maybe.

But what else are we supposed to do?

We have to keep moving. Come on.

Whoa whoa whoa.

Little ones.

Oh, oh. Are you.

I'm Pater Noster, Now what's all the fuss?

Pater Noster?

Yes, little one.

Now what's all this about?

Our friend, she's down the trail.

She's caught in a bear trap.

Bear trap?

Oh, my God, how could this have happened?

Yeah, like, why is there a fucking bear
trap down there?

Calm down.

Can you show me where she is
so we can get medical attention?

So please hurry.

Nova.

Rayne, we have a situation.

Show us the way.

This is where she was.

Are you sure?

Yes, she was right here.

Maybe she was able to free yourself
and she's gone looking for you.

Then we would have seen her on the trail.

Possibly.

She's disoriented
and wandered away from the compound.

Where's Sam and Jay? Your other
friends are back at the mead hall.

Lovely children.

We need to go
get them and we need to go find Gretchen.

Maybe we should split up.

One of you can come back
with me to the mead hall.

The other can go with Nova and Rayne
to look for your friend.

No way. We're not splitting up.

We're not doing that.

We need to look for Gretchen,
Nova and Rayne

will go with you,

and I'll go back to the mead hall

to alert your friends.

Gretchen.

Gretchen.

What?

Nice of you to join us

Bhaava

I haven't stolen a car in more than 30 years.

It's not as easy as it used to be.

But I got a fast one

with lots of really lights on the top.

Pretty lights.

Scissors.

Hahahaha.

Ew.

Oh.

Oh my God, help!

It's like the Grand Canyon down there.

Lassie help, I'm in the well!

[chanting in a witchy language]

[chanting in a witchy language]

Bhaavaalu Crimson, what have you done?

Shh! Hand me the orange!

Hand me the orange!

Hahahahaha.

[chanting in a witchy language]

This is one rotten fruit.

Oh!

This one is not for the Aleph.

Use what you can from her!
No shit.

[commanding in witchy language]

Oh, what the fuck?

Victimhood is the social currency

of these kids today.

If they want to play it,

let them be it!

Zaleg zaleg!

From oblivion!
To oblivion!

Hahaha. Oh.

Gretchen.

Gretchen!

Gretchen!

We've done the whole trail.

It's starting to get dark.

Where the fuck are Jay and Sam?

We should go back to the compound,
find the other guys,

come back and look for Gretchen.

Yeah, okay.

Let's go. Stop.

You should stay here
and search for your friends.

No, no, we're going back.

Stay on the trail until Pater
Noster returns.

Fuck that.

Help!

I don't know how to drive this bus!

Turn on the lights.

I don't know where they are.

What is happening?

This is so fucked.

Right behind us.

I don't know where we are.

They're still right behind us.

What the fuck?

What is that?

My baby!

Open the door!

Help us, please!

Oh, shit.

No! Oh!

You must be Max and Abby.

I'm the Sandman.

Nova, Rayne

bring forth the Dragonflower.

What's hapenning?

Shut up! Bhaavaalu! Give her something!

Abby?

Abby!

What've you done to her?

Max!

Childrenlet us not be fearful

or addened, for we knew

this day would come.

Let us celebrate the life of the Dragonflower

who has given up everything for us

so that we might live communally
and eternally.

Wife and mother to us all.

These white people.

Let us celebrate the innocents

who came to us and laid down their bodies
so that our workings might be a success.

Let us partake of Manna
and offer up one last Celestivus

to Dragonflower

Hahahaa

We must make the final sacrifice.

I haven't called for that!

This moment is for Dragonflower!

The energy has peaked.

It must be now.

There's no birth without blood.

Fine. If it's going to be a bloodbath

let it be a bloodbath.

There is no birth without blood.

There is no birth without blood.

There is no birth without blood.

There is

no birth without blood.

There is no birth without blood.

there is no birth without blood.

There is no birth without blood.

I love you Max.

From oblivion.
To oblivion!

Oh oh.

[chanting in a witchy language]

The surrogate has escaped!

Idiots!

Nova, Rayne! Find her!

Get back!

What have you done?

You were chosen to be our mother.

But you've killed my son.

We've made a mistake.

There is no mistake! Pharmakothea!

Get back!

Hee hee hee hee

We made a mistake

Shut up!

We have all

suffered great loss.

We feel it deeply.

Let us use

the energy of this loss

to bind and protect the Aleph

As we prepare to send the Dragonflower into the Great Oblivion.

But first, some personal business.

Though this little one

has been chosen

to carry the Aleph

to carry us all.

She has taken something from me.

For that

I must take something from her.

Oh, we're doing piggies?

Oh, no.

Why are you still alive?

What are you doing?

I do this without malice.

So do we may glorfy our love.

So mote it be.
So mote it be.

My hostility

is released.

Our hostility is released.

Max! No. Wake up!

It hurts!

Was that necessary?

Was that

Our divine plan unfolds before us

The siren song

broguht you to us.
You will carry the Aleph to term.

allowing us all to live on as one.

The next step in human evolution

Do you understand?

Yeah.

You're gonna put a baby in me!

Prepare Dragonflower!

Soon you'll feel all of us inside of you.

And you'll understand...

Everything.

We're going on a mission...

A Mission of Light.

Where are we going?

Max!

Have you ever been in two places at once?

Come with us.

It's a trip!

I'm tipping?

Where am I,

Abby?
Max!

You're drugged!

Fight it.

Help me!

Can you do something about her?

Abby.

Abby.

Abby.

It's okay.

Okay. Okay.

Abby, I love you.

I love you.

It's OK Abby
I love you.

The first Aleph died.

Miscarried.

The Dragonflower has carried
the Aleph for nearly 50 years.

But now cancer eats away at her flesh.

The Aleph would be reseminated

so that Dragonflower
may wilt and pass on.

You're gonna cut me open
and put a baby in me

No no child, no

The Aleph is old enough to move around.
A child such as you cannot understand.

One day you will.

With all the beauty you behold is
faded into oblivion.

We will not go quietly into the night.

It is time

[chanting in a witchy language]

I'm sorry what we had to do

to your friends,

but when the Aleph is inside of you.

When we are all inside of you,
you'll understand.

And you'll be consumed with joy.

[chanting]

Santa Madre.

Go to hell!

Next.

Max. Oh.

Resist the madness!

Come on,

Max, come with me.

Resist the madness!

Max come on!

We own you!

You belong to us!

We own you!
You belong to us!

Fuck your entire generation!

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Okay.

We gotta go!

Max come on!

Max, it's this way, this way.

Wait wait wait wait.

Max we gotta go!

Ohhhh!

There's hell below.

We're all going to go.

You killed the wrong girl.

From oblivion to oblivion!

Resist the madness!

This is Dennis Waverly.

Do you have a question for Esoterra?

Hey, Dennis, this is Max Clay.

We spoke earlier
about the Pater Noster Records. I remember

well. Hi, Max.

Does your offer still stand to trade?

one for the Aeon Delta 72?
Absolutely.

Let me ask you, were you ever contacted
by the Mission of Light?

After we spoke?

No.
That's too bad.

Can I call you back after the show?

Sure.

Yeah.