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Shit. Do you have an accident?

No.

Um, heavy club.

Ah, I see.

You know, I live with three other girls, so I'm cool with,

um... Chris.

Hi.

Jab.

Where are you from?

Just down the road.

No, I mean, like, where are you from?

Where are your parents from?

They live in Mitcham, if that's what you mean.

My family's Gujarati. Couple of generations back.

Oh.

I just... I thought you were Indian or something.

You have got to read this book.

It's called I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings. My flatmate gave it to me. She's

flat. Honestly, it's mental.

You would not believe half the shit she went through.

It begins with a three -year -old Maya and an older brother when they're sent

Stamps in Arkansas.

They live with their grandmother and end with Maya.

I just find her so inspiring, like, as a writer and that.

You write?

Yeah.

I'm a lyricist.

It's just an outlet, you know?

Thoughts, feelings.

And it's just so much inequality in the world right now, I just like to give it

a voice.

You get me?

I get you.

I have a dryer at home.

A dryer, but no washing machine.

It broke.

Too many bloody sheets, eh?

Something like that.

You need help?

I think I can manage.

No, no.

No,

really.

No.

Can't have a pretty girl like you walking home alone at this time of

Don't know who's out there.

Honestly, there's no problem.

What do you think?

Do you want a beer?

Yeah please.

You're not going to have one?

No. I want to keep a clear head.

Oh.

Thanks.

You're not coming?

Let's talk about it.

Never been an Asian girl before.

I mean,

don't be silly.

Honestly, Johnny, you shouldn't say that sort of thing in front of the child.

She doesn't understand.

Yeah, little do you know.

She's already repeated to her dad some of the things I said.

What? Why don't you play with your daddy's doll that you love so much?

Not with the child, Johnny.

Come on, darling, this is boring.

We'll send the child down to the beach.

We'll park by the old pier.

It'll be just about all time.

She might not be safe.

Yes, I would.

I'd be extra, extra special safe.

There's no reason she shouldn't have her fun whilst we have ours, is there?

Promise not to go near the sea, darling.

And not to get your nice clothes all messed up with water. You are

How about I buy her a new one? Not such an old -fashioned one, a pretty one.

Then everyone gets a doll.

She gets hers, and I get mine.

You

mean

your creepy doll?

There she is.

Ten green bottles hanging on the wall. Ten

green bottles hanging on the wall. And if

one green bottle should I...

Thank you.

Hey! Chill yourself.

What do you think of the big blue sea, then?

Go on.

Big fish and boats and rocks and all that sand for you to play on.

Just for you.

I want to speak to Mummy, please.

Oh, come to Mummy, huh?

Good thing.

You think she didn't come to Mummy any sooner?

Don't pay attention to him, darling.

There was a man under the pier and we were singing.

You shouldn't say things like this. I mean, how many times do I have to tell

you? There was a man, Mummy. What man, darling? I mean, bloody man.

You mustn't say things like this. It isn't nice.

But he was. He was down...

Miranda, how many times have we talked about this?

I have talked to you about making up silly stories.

Only silly, naughty girls make up stories, and their daddies and mommies

very cross with them when they do.

We sang 10 green bottles.

Miranda!

You shouldn't shout at her like that.

I need you from the other side of the car park.

She's telling stories again. I'm just fed up with her telling stories.

I know all about that nasty man.

Do you know what he is?

No.

He's a little girl eater.

He lives down there, under the sea.

And when the tide goes out, he stays there and he waits for the silly little

girls that go playing.

And then... He gobbles them up!

They're like that.

You are as bad as the child, Jenny. You'll give her nightmares.

Can I go down the beach again, please, Mummy?

Yes. Please, go.

Good morning, everyone.

I wasn't expecting you today.

Bon voyage.

Wow, it is a dark and stormy night.

Yes, scary, very scary.

matter, big old scary clown.

You know what? I overheard them at work saying that you were

coming to say goodbye for your stupid trip when I saw my chance for revenge.

I... Loved you.

We were supposed to be together forever.

And then you tossed me aside like garbage. You overheard them at work.

You're the gardener.

So I'm right.

I am just a crumpled up sandwich wrapper to you.

Hello? The discarded deli trash is talking.

Your mom's painting sucks.

You're a porn critic now? I thought you were a manipulative psychopath who

throws a tip for you.

Winners don't tip.

You thought I'd let you eat my pudding without consequences?

Um, yes.

You're so predictable.

I knew you'd go for my pudding.

Look,

they put up decorations.

That's sweet.

Yeah, for your dumb trip. I get it.

Oh, right, for my dumb trip.

I knew you'd go for my pudding, so I came in here and I poisoned them all

you were taking an especially long and smelly dump.

Typical Megan. You know I like to stay regular.

You are always taking my things.

My parents got those for me.

You know what, Jess?

They're not even your real parents.

Yeah, you're adopted.

You were left on the porch by some carnies.

And they kept it a secret from you for all these years.

How do you know that? You know in your heart it's true. You have a different

last name.

Yeah.

Well, you know what, Megan?

The plants outside are fake.

Yeah? Then why did your parents pay me to water them?

Because they're actually your parents.

They thought it was cute to give you money to meticulously groom patio

No. Yeah.

They wanted to tell you, but they could never find the right time.

They were teenagers.

And they gave it to a couple who didn't want it.

My mom is a stomach model. You try being permanently disfigured by a baby.

You killed your own parents, Megan.

How long have you known?

Why didn't you tell me?

God, you always keep things from me.

Your omissions are like daggers to my heart.

You never even told me why we broke up.

You see any antidote in there?

I thought we broke up because I tossed you to the side like a salad.

You texted me that we were finished.

Yeah, and then I said stupid autocorrect. You said stupid

we're breaking up. That was autocorrect again. I meant we're baking duck. That

doesn't even make sense.

Yes, it does. It was our anniversary and you love baked duck.

So then it's all been a big misunderstanding?

Why did we break up then? Because I caught you cheating several times.

You know how bad I am at Scrabble. I always draw Q, but never a U. All I ever

needed was you, Tess.

You found it?

Wow, I am literally dying and pouring my heart out. And all you can do is worry

about a little scratch?

Do you ever even see me?

Well, you did just stab me in the eye.

But you're right.

All throughout our relationship, it was really hard for me to see you for who

you really are. And for you to see me for who I really am.

your mom and dad.

You know, the people that you murdered tonight?

They told me that I was adopted.

That a carnival trip dropped me off in a cardboard box on the porch next to the

fifth floor.

They said that I came from a long line of clowns and now I'm embracing my

true carny heritage.

They always told me to smile more.

It was no fun when I was sad.

And you make me tiptoe around your feelings like a little ballerina.

Did you really break up with me because you found out you're a freak?

Because I can work with that.

We can still be together forever.

antidote.

And you always said that hats were your thing and that they didn't do me any

favors.

I get it.

You're cutting me off.

Shut your arms, dear.

Shut your arms.

shite and disposals.

Good evening.

Come on.

Come on.

God, they... God is not here at the moment, but I am.

How did you get this number?

I'm a deep shit.

Then you have one of our cards.

Yes, yes, I have one of your cards.

Can you help me, Orr? You accept our terms and conditions.

What? Please.

They're close.

You've read and understand the words on the... reverse.

There's no going back on you.

I did. I thought it was some kind of joke.

No joke.

We will meet in one year and I will collect what I am owed.

I'm too young to go to prison.

Can you imagine what will happen to me?

I can.

Do you accept?

Fine. Fine, I accept.

I accept. Fuck.

I'll agree to everything.

Get me out of this fucking nightmare.

Yeah, sure, sir. Anything to do with your iPad? I've had you for two minutes.

No.

Nicolaus Apollyon.

You've been expecting me.

That is your thumb mark.

How in the hell did you get this?

These are the transaction terms.

Remember?

I'm not interested in remembering.

I lived it, didn't I?

The things I've seen.

Horror. They don't necessarily belong to you.

You begged for our help.

Sure, but nobody told me it was going to be like... One more with pee.

That's all I want.

I've got so much heart.

I don't need to be reminded, thank you very much.

I need a drink.

This has been... Fucking torture.

Which you brought upon yourself.

Though, congratulations, you've had quite the years since.

What happened?

Big house, riches, girls, boys.

But at what cost? My soul.

I've spent the last year sinking into despair.

Where's that bloody bartender gone to?

Well, imagine how your life might have been.

Incarceration just the beginning.

Slowly sinking into...

Darkness.

However, yes.

Let's toast to its inevitable conclusion.

How can I serve you two gentlemen this special night?

A beer.

I want a beer. No.

Then on an occasion as special as this, might I recommend... The usual.

Yes. An exquisite choice.

It'll be my pleasure.

I suppose I should thank you for allowing me to have one more year.

Now I must surrender my body to you.

Sweet, succulent flesh.

But you shouldn't be so blind.

Will there be one thing? Just leave the bottle.

Don't you like him?

I don't think this is my thing.

So how did this work?

The impatience of youth.

Fine. I'm here at your request anyway.

It's all this amidst the pain and the pleasure.

Now stop.

My visions.

My bad dreams.

Can I sleep away with no fears?

They were never really yours to begin with, but first, you must remember.

Remember? What else do I have to...

I can't believe it.

This is not real.

Help me.

Help me. Please.

Will you miss the sound of your own blood gushing?

Something I don't want to remember.

I don't want to remember.

I don't want to remember.

Please let me out.

Oh my God, please, you have to help me.

Please let me go.

Please help.

Please.

Please let me go.

You have to help me.

Please let me go.

Please.

Please.

Please.

Please.

You have to let me out.

I won't tell anybody, okay? I'll just say that I had a really bad hangover.

Please.

Be quiet in there, Abby.

How do you know my name?

We know a great deal about you.

My family won't be looking for me, okay?

We talk every day and they'll know something's wrong.

Why are you doing this to me?

Because you are nearly perfect.

But you will be when sundown with you.

family has money, okay?

Like, we'll give you anything you want.

Let me know.

We don't need your filthy money.

We... You are

the type of person who longs to be immortalized.

Well, your wish is granted.

never wanted that.

Please.

Abhi. May be silence for my work.

She's my best work yet, my darling.

What do you think, my darling?

That was just perfect, Daddy.

Can we make another one?

Not tonight.

It's a bad time for you.

Tomorrow?

Uh, we shall see.

Okay.

History time.

Guess how much I love you.

Little new brown hair.

Who's going to wear the hair from Tide to be new brown hairs?

He went to wish you that big brown wash this evening.

Guess how much I love you.

I don't think I could guess that.

Very big brown hair.

Please let us out of here, please.

Please let us out. This much.

He said a little.

Stretching out his arm.

Fuck it!

Come here!

Good to have you back.

Hi, this is Mel's phone.

Sorry I can't take your call right now, but I'll try to phone you back as soon

as I can.

Bye.

Hi.

It's me.

I just wanted to call and say that I'm going on stage in a minute.

I wanted to hear your voice before I go out there.

Wish me luck.

Are you decent?

Yeah.

How are you feeling?

Fine, good.

You don't have to rush things, you know, if you're not ready. I'm ready.

Good. Well, I hope so.

Because Franz Drake is in the audience tonight.

Franz Drake?

Like from The Magic Circle?

Just be us.

So, um, no pressure, kid.

Ladies

and

gentlemen, good evening.

Tonight, we present the trick of the magic.

Boxes!

As you can see, there are no wires or trapdoors, and there's room for one

singular person. And only one way in, and one way out.

Watch closely.

What's that?

You want to see it again?

And ladies and gentlemen, for our next crate, I want you to watch very

closely.

And prepare to be amazed.

Much like my assistant is right now.

Jesus, Sabella, what the hell happened?

I don't know.

We had Drake right there on a plate.

I don't know what happened.

You don't remember screeching like a banshee on stage and freaking everyone

I don't remember.

You know, Sabella, there are plenty more girls out there that want to be a box

jumper for a guy like me.

I know you've been through a lot recently and I'm here for you. We all

I've got to stop.

What's wrong with him?

Nothing physically, it seems.

I'm afraid I'm just as confused as you are.

You really didn't need to come and pick me up.

Jerry insisted.

He said it would be good for you to take your mind off things.

Come on, there's no better medicine than a pint.

Morning, ladies.

What can I get you?

Go get us a table, I'll bring the drinks over.

Can we get two pints of lager?

Yes. Thank you so much.

Jane?

You don't remember me, do you?

You came into my pub earlier.

When you collapsed, I rushed over, of course, and got talking to your friend.

When she told me about these episodes you've been having, I connected to Doc's

and offered to help.

See them now, don't you?

No, it's not. Yes, it is.

And your parents are so proud of you, Sabella.

You don't know anything about me.

Maybe not.

But I know those frightened eyes will do well.

When our loved ones die, they don't just lie in their grave when they have the

power to be wherever they want.

To be with the ones they love the most.

They follow us.

What do I do?

How do I make them go away?

Well, first you have to ask yourself,

do you really want them to?

I'm sorry.

Is that what you want? I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

I'm sorry that I needed you so much.

I'm sorry that it was raining and I made you come anyway.

Please.

Please just stop.

Stop tormenting me.

What is it? What do I do? How do I make it better? How do I help you?

We'll be out in a minute.

Actually, Sabella, I came here to tell you that I'm letting you go.

The show starts in five minutes.

I know. Myself and Jane will be doing it.

Jane?

Yes, she offered to step in for you.

Of course she did.

Jerry, we both know she's been trying to replace me for the last two years.

It's not about that, Sabella. It's about your behaviour lately. Some customers

caught wind of what happened at the pub and it put everyone on edge. The pub,

what? So Jane just told everyone?

Look, I don't want to argue with you and I know this is all my fault. I

shouldn't have expected you to perform so soon after your parents' accident.

I want to.

Look, it's not... in your hands, Sabella. You're barred. You couldn't

in the audience for a drink if you wanted to. You can't just stop me from

out there. I was the one who came up with this routine.

Sabella, I'm sorry, but this is my business for Pete's sake. I've got a

to take care of.

Look, I'm... I'm sorry. This is my final decision, and sometimes

one has to be selfish.

Thank you. Thank you.

You want one more?

You can't get enough, can you?

Bye.