All language subtitles for Tell_Me_Lies_S03E02_1080p_WEB-DL_30nama_30NAMA

Thank you for letting me stay here. It
was honestly one of the nicer Christmas

breaks I've had.

I'm so glad you were here. I love you. I
love you. Have you heard from the

elderly man? No. I'm honestly just
pretending that Oliver was like a

my imagination and praying that I never
run into him.

I can't believe she had a thing with a
married guy.

He was married? The old guy?

Getting back together with Steven is
psychotic.

Steven and I know each other so well. I
don't think he can really surprise me at

this point.

Hey, are you and I good after the other
stuff? Honestly, it's been rough

thinking about you and Lucy together.

I'm sorry, but the reality is I still
want to be with her.

Hey, guys!

Molly, are you on drugs?

Yes, I am. It's MDMA. I got it from
this, like, grad student.

Have we bought weed for them before?

I don't think so. Why?

You seemed really familiar to me.

It kind of feels like I'm solo.

I get that feeling.

You are so... So judgmental, always.

Sounds like I've really been on your
mind. Yeah, actually, it's a problem,

especially because I have a boyfriend.

Stephen, there's nothing I'm not telling
you.

You had sex with Evan.

He cheated on Bree with you. I already
know.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Please, please,
this does not have to ruin anything.

Please, you have to forgive me. Please.
I am trying to. I don't know if I can.

Let's just see how it goes.

Hey, I thought you were coming over, but
I haven't heard from you.

Just wanted to make sure everything's
okay.

Can you call me?

Okay, bye.

Hi. Hey.

Hi.

You look nice.

Thank you. I was trying to call you.

Oh. Sorry, my phone's on silent.

Oh, that's right.

Oh, yeah, look at that. No, no, Stephen,
you do not.

Hey, uh, I thought you were coming over,
but I haven't heard from you. Um, just

wanted to make sure everything's okay.

Um, can you call me?

Okay, bye.

Why do you sound so nervous?

I was being dumb. You were late, and I
thought something was wrong.

15 minutes late.

I know. I was overthinking it because of
our talk yesterday.

What did you think I was going to do?

I don't know. I'm sorry.

Let's just try to have fun tonight.

Okay. Yeah.

I love you.

Hello!

Hi! Sorry, we're late. My fault. Okay.

How's it going?

Great.

Did Evan come with you guys?

Why would he come with us?

I just thought that he was... He didn't.

Are you guys going to sing?

You should definitely sing.

I don't know.

Come on. You have such a good voice.
Come on.

What if he sings to me and it will be
super romantic?

I don't know.

Hey.

Bartenders ignore me.

Do you want me to try?

What are you going to do, hit on him
until he serves you?

No, no, that's not what I meant.

I'm kidding.

Let's go to the other side.

I'll be back.

What do you want?

Whatever you're having.

Hey! I forgot to tell you, Ridley's
going to be in your photography class on

Monday.

I am?

Yeah.

Fundamentals of portraits or whatever.
The elective that we picked for you.

No, yeah, I know. I just didn't know
Brie was going to be in it.

Well, that'll be fun. Yeah.

You'll be alarmed at how little I know
about photography. Oh, my God. It'll be

good. Brie can keep an eye on you. It's
why I picked the clown.

Keep an eye on me?

Yeah, because I love you.

Don't do that.

Do what? You don't need to ask people to
like you.

Baby for me.

I didn't mean it like that. Well, how
did you mean it? I just meant like she

could help you with assignments and
stuff.

Do you think I'm that big of a mess?

No.

Hey, you're overreacting.

I have to go to the bathroom.

Listen, I just...

Thought it would be a good idea for you
to be in class with people that you

know. Why?

Because otherwise I'm worried that you
wouldn't actually go.

You know, doing a bunch of electives
wasn't going to stop me from killing

myself, right?

If I wanted to kill myself, I'd do it
before class.

Or while you were sleeping, I'd find my
moment.

I'm joking.

I'm being funny.

Econ class last year? Oh no, I'm a
freshman.

Oh. Sorry, I must have mistaken you for
someone else.

I'm Bree.

Oh, Amanda.

I'm actually just stalling in here as
long as I can.

My friend is fighting with her boyfriend
at the bar. I'm sorry.

Fine.

Who are you here with?

Well, I was here with my roommate, but
she just slept with a random guy.

Oh. I hate when that happens.

Yeah. I'm just going to head home.

Why don't you just stay and have a drink
with me and my friends?

Really? Are you sure? Yeah, yeah. You
can be my buffer in case they're still

fighting. Okay. Okay?

Cool.

You want to do a song with me?

Oh, I do not sing.

Neither do I.

Come on, it'll be fine.

Okay, sure.

Yeah?

Hey, guys.

Hey.

Hi.

Hey. You guys come together?

I know.

I have no self -respect.

It's fine.

Also, I don't remember anything I said
to you guys when I was on MDMA. Oh, no,

no, you were great. No, it was cute.

Hey, you good?

Yeah, all good.

Uh, cut.

Yeah. Hey, let's go. Let's go record
this song.

Evan's getting shot, so you want a shot?

Hi. This is Amanda. She's a freshman.

Hi. Hey.

Oh, hey.

Oh, shit, I only got six.

Oh, that's okay. I want a cocktail
anyway.

Can I get a drink?

Mm -hmm. Come on.

Okay, so I guess we're adopting freshmen
now?

No, I just think Bree's a really nice
person.

I think I'm gonna do a fun song.

So do you like your professors?

They're whatever.

Right. Do you have any favorites?

Not really.

Do you want this? You don't like it?

It's just so sugary and I'm sure it's
like a million calories and I need to

10 pounds.

What? No, you don't.

Oh, that's insane.

I do. Trust me, I have gained so much
weight this year. And this guy I'm with,

feel like he doesn't like it.

You're dating someone?

Yeah, it's complicated.

It's complicated?

How?

We've been together since high school.

Now we're trying to do long distance.
He's at NYU.

Right. Yeah.

Wow.

Long distance is hard. It's making me
kind of crazy.

Last semester was so stressful. I mean,
I literally binge ate every night. And

now I'm just trying to get back to my
normal size before I see him next.

so beautiful. You shouldn't be thinking
like that.

I'm sorry. I don't usually word vomit
like this. I'm sorry.

Listen to me. You are so beautiful.

You don't need to lose any weight. And
your boyfriend can go fuck himself if he

thinks so, okay?

Thanks. I think I just, like, haven't
found my place here yet.

Well, freshman year is really hard for
everyone.

Maybe it's just different for guys.

My boyfriend is getting tagged in
photos, like, every weekend, and I just

like the loser girlfriend who's all sad
and homesick.

Well, let's take a photo.

Okay. Okay.

Give me your number, okay?

And I'll send it to you, and you can
post it. Okay.

I should get home. I have an early class
tomorrow.

Thanks again for the drink.

And for being so nice.

Of course.

Bye. Bye.

Bye.

Hey.

Hey. Did your little friend go home? She
was sweet.

Hey, you and I are seeing each other.

I don't think I'm in the mood.

Oh, come on. It'll be fun. Eh, you do it
alone.

I don't want to do it alone. I want to
do it with you.

Come on.

I

can't.

You don't.

What? No.

You'll be fine.

Oh, no.

You'll be fine.

Steven, Steven, do it.

Yeah, Bree saved me. Thank you.

You didn't have to do that.

I'm gonna go.

I'll see you guys in a bit.

It's fine.

Okay.

Steven.

Steven, wait.

Oh, you're upset, but you do not have to
sabotage everything, okay?

You think I'm sabotaging?

Seeing you and Evan in the same room,
picturing you together. See, Bree, happy

little idiot.

No fucking clue. I don't know. Maybe I
can't get over it.

What does that mean?

What do you mean?

What do you mean, what does it mean?

I mean, are you going to tell Bree?

Is that what you're worried about?

Are you serious? Are you scared of
losing me or are you scared of losing

No, I'm scared of losing both of you,
okay? I love Bree and I obviously love

too.

You know I love you.

I'm going to just go back to my place.

No.

Let's talk tomorrow.

Hey, where'd you go?

I'm sorry. I should have texted.

Steven and I got into a stupid fight,
but we don't have to get into it.

Okay.

Did you have fun with your new freshman?

She just... It's so lonely. I felt bad
for her.

You just... You just sensed she was
lonely?

Okay, but you're gonna think I'm crazy.

I saw her coming out of Oliver's office.

No, was he fucking her?

No. I'm just...

clinically insane and paranoid.

Yeah, I don't know. I actually felt
really bad for her.

We started talking, and she's really
insecure.

I honestly don't know what's wrong with
me.

Are you still thinking about him a lot?

No.

I mean, yeah, obviously.

But it's not like I miss him, you know?

I think I just miss having...

Something all over with this like
exciting thing for me to focus on and

All I have is myself

And she doesn't feel like very much

I just feel

really alone pre

to people I care about.

I'm so sorry.

Sorry. Sorry.

Are you okay?

Yeah. Yeah, I just feel a little bit...
I feel a little warm.

Okay. Do you feel like you might be
sick?

I don't think so.

Actually, no, I really don't feel great.

Okay.

Well, here.

You have some more of this.

Okay. Okay?

I had, like, such a big fight with
Brickley about literally nothing. You're

a fucking asshole.

Are you okay? You look weird.

Yeah, I just feel like my, um, my
heart's... I'm beating really fast. I

feel sort of nauseous. Do you want to
lay down?

Yeah. Okay.

No,

actually, that's worse, kind of.

Okay. I feel my right hand's a little
bit numb.

What? Or both, maybe. It feels like,
yeah, it's both. Maybe they're just

tingling a little bit or something.

Did you eat something weird?

No, I think I'm having a panic attack.

Yeah.

Yeah, I am. It's bad. I feel like I'm
gonna vomit. Oh, trash can.

Trash can. Trash can. There you go.

I feel like you need like a, like a
pill, like an anxiety pill or something.

We can call the guy. Okay. Okay. The
drug dealer, Alex. I'm sure he has some.

Yeah.

Hey. Does my tongue look like it's
swelling up?

No. It's normal. You swear to God? Swear
to God.

Hello? Yeah, hi. Is this Alex?

Yeah, my friend is having like a crazy
panic attack. So I wanted to buy some

anti -anxiety pills from you How much do
you need? I don't know Like a couple

more than that.

Okay. Yeah, whatever you have I guess I
can bring some in the morning That's

sorry. No, she needs you to come right
now Yeah, no, I know but she's super

Can you tell him that it feels like I'm
about to float out of my body like

through the right side of my head?

Okay, she's, like, really sweaty, and
she's saying a lot of weird shit, and

can't wait. So just please, come now.

Fine.

Where are you exactly?

I'll text you the dorm number.

It's okay.

So do you want to take a look at her?

I'm not a doctor.

Right. Hey, you want Xanax or Klonopin?

Whatever you recommend.

Here, it's 150.

Got a five pill minimum.

Okay.

There.

Here you go.

Here. Just take one tonight, okay?

Okay.

How long does it take to kick in?

Maybe half an hour.

That long?

Here. Give me your hand.

What? Here.

It's this calming technique.

Really? Yeah, I know it sounds dumb. I
know. But it's a way to slow down your

nervous system before the Xanax kicks
in.

Okay.

You can do it yourself.

Brie. Brie, didn't you show us that
freshman year?

Yeah.

Hey. Yeah. You're okay.

Yeah, this probably feels worse because
of the MDMA the other night, like some

kind of delayed come down. Totally.

Yeah, that's a thing, right?

Yeah, it's different for everyone.

You took it?

How do you feel?

Fine.

Yeah, I guess some people can handle
shit better than others.

Hope you feel better.

Hi.

Hello.

Alex.

Peppa gave me your number.

Yeah, I was wondering if you were going
to call.

Free.

Hey. Hey.

Did you have fun last night?

Yeah, it was funny.

What time did you get home?

Um...

Not too late.

I'll see you later.

Morning, Evan.

You all right?

Do you know Bree?

Uh, yeah. I think we've met once or
twice.

Why don't you come talk to me for a sec?

Come on.

My office.

You don't look well.

Here.

Get you some water.

You and Brie know each other. How do you
know each other?

She was in my wife's class.

Look, I'm not sure what the issue is,
but why don't you take a seat and we can

talk this through?

This is awful.

I think I'm gonna be sick. Well, I'd
rather you weren't.

Was it you?

You were fucking her? Okay, you're not
making sense, but whatever you're

with, I'm sure that there is an easy
solution.

This is not okay.

You need to calm down. Well, you're a
fucking professor. All right, that is

enough.

Let's, um, let's talk about this, okay?

I'm right, though.

Anna.

Was it you?

I'll say it again.

I do not know what you're talking about.

But I don't like that you're upset, and
I'd like to help you, if I can.

You clearly really care about this girl,
but maybe made some mistakes, right?

Right.

Well, for what it's worth, if you're
trying to get back into her good graces,

think causing a big commotion and making
accusations about her, that's probably

the worst thing that you could do.

I mean, for one, it would be extremely
disruptive to her life, bringing that

kind of negative attention her way.

She'd never forgive you.

And also, it's really not attractive.

Attractive?

Are you fucking serious right now? Well,
isn't that important if you're trying

to be in a relationship with this girl?
Stop saying this girl.

Her name is Bree. You took advantage of
her when we broke up, and you fucked

with her head.

But I actually fucking care about her.
Again, what you're saying isn't true,

I can see that you're hurting, and I
empathize.

But playing the victim isn't going to
get you anywhere.

If she broke up with you, then you need
to look at your own behavior.

You're a nice person.

I've seen the way you are in class. You
always try to make other people feel

comfortable. It's nice.

But the reality is, people who get what
they want are the people who take what

they want.

And if you're too scared to do that, it
doesn't mean other people will be.

There is no point feeling sorry for
yourself because other people aren't as

behaved as you are.

I'm assuming that this isn't going to
become a bigger problem.

No.

Good.

Now, tell me that you're feeling better,
and you'll see me in class on

Wednesday.

I'll see you in class on Wednesday.

And that you're feeling better.

Go fuck yourself.

So what made you finally recognize me?

It was the tapping thing.

Yeah.

You know, I've seen you walking around
campus a bunch since we started last

fall.

Really? Yeah.

How did you know it was me?

You look exactly how you did when you
were little.

You should have said something.

Yeah.

I just felt like you were pretending not
to know me.

No, I wouldn't do that.

You seem like you're doing really well.

Do I? Yeah.

Yeah, I'm glad.

What are you doing at Baird?

In addition to dealing drugs, give me a
friend.

No, I'm getting an M .A., psychology.

Really? Yeah.

No way.

Yeah, how long has it been since we saw
each other?

You ate?

Nine, I think.

Yeah. You were about to get your
learner's permit.

I remember that.

Yeah, I'm sorry that we didn't stay in
touch, Bree.

Me too.

I wanted to, but I didn't know how to
reach you.

How's your mom doing?

I don't know.

Yeah, it's been a couple years.

Saw her a few times in high school.

You know how to...

Hey.

Hey. Are you feeling any better?

Uh, yeah. I slept. I feel like an actual
person.

Of course.

Good. I'm glad.

Yeah.

Can I tell you something?

Yeah, yeah, of course.

So, I know that... drug dealer guy,
Alex.

What? Yeah.

What do you mean?

From growing up, we were in a group home
together for a while. What?

That's insane. I know. That's crazy.
What? Yeah, I know. I didn't even

him at first. Oh, my God. Were you guys
close?

I think so.

Yeah. He was nice to me. I remember
that.

I mean, I was so little, I barely
remember anything.

Mm -hmm.

And from what I do remember, it's like I
don't know what's real and what's my

imagination.

But I remember him being sort of
protective.

Protective of what?

Well, you know that I said I was in two
good homes and one bad one?

Yeah.

I met Alex in the bad one.

So you know that freshman girl, Amanda?

Mm -hmm. I got guilted into making more
plans with her.

But, I mean, that's what I get for
stalking the innocent, so it's fine.

I'm so sorry you had to deal with so
much bullshit, Bree.

I should get this.

Hey. We need to talk.

Yeah, I agree.

Right now.

Okay, where do you want to meet?

Come to my room.

Yep, I'll see you soon.

His tone sucks.

Why do you let him talk to you like
that?

It's complicated.

He actually has some valid reasons to be
upset.

Is it worth it?

I've been thinking about some stuff.

Me too.

Um... It just... It feels like we're
falling back into old

shit, and it was supposed to be
different this time, and it just...

It doesn't feel different.

I agree.

Doesn't feel good.

Yeah.

I've tried really hard to get past this
heaven thing, but I can't do it.

I gave you so many chances to tell me
the truth.

But you didn't.

I'm sorry. I've done so much to prove
that I care about you. I took the fall

the fucking letter.

Told all of our friends that I wrote it
I was I was willing to ruin my

friendship with Wrigley for you I know
and I have said thank you for that, but

it doesn't go both ways I Don't know if
you even care about me

That's ridiculous of course I care about
you I want to believe you

But I think you need to prove it

I'm really hurt.

But I'd be willing to forgive you under
one condition.

What's the condition?

You have to tell Bree you fucked Evan.

You do that, we can make it work.

Why?

How would that help anybody?

Because I don't want there to be any
more lies between us.

That would ruin my friendship with Bree.

Isn't it already kind of ruined if you
fucked her boyfriend?

Come on. Steven, she would be
devastated. She wouldn't forgive me.

She'll be okay.

Eventually. And you and I will be okay.

I want to be able to forgive you. It's
not forgiveness.

That's punishment. You're not just
punishing me. You're punishing Bree.

No.

No, I'm not doing that.

It's that easy of a decision for you.

You're making me choose between you and
Bree. It's sick.

Well, it's pretty obvious who you're
choosing.

Steven, you are forcing me to choose.

But if that is what you need, then fine.
Yes, I am choosing Bree.

I don't understand you.

Bree would never speak to you again if
she knew what you did. Meanwhile, I'm

here. I'm willing to forgive you after
everything you've done. Everything I've

done? Are you fucking kidding me? What
about... Everything you've done. You're

such a fucking hypocrite. The only
reason that I fucked Evan is because you

me. You walked out with Diana.

You left me in a fucking coconut bra. A
coconut bra, okay?

And that's not even the worst thing. You
treat everybody like shit.

Yes, I have made some mistakes. I have.

but I have done nothing even close to
the shit that you've done.

Wow. Is there more?

Yeah, actually. Let's not forget you
leaving Macy alone in a car fucking

and I'm the one here apologizing? If you
don't want to tell Bree, maybe I'll

tell her myself.

Tell her.

Call her right now.

You won't do it.

I know you won't do it, because then you
won't have anything left to hold over

me. And you won't have anything left to
hold over Evan either.

Hey.

I'm still fucking mad at you about the
Lucy thing.

Hey, hey, hey. I'm sorry, man. I told
you. You ruined my relationship with

Do you realize that?

Okay, what's going on? Did something
happen? Yes, something happened.

Why don't you take a seat? I'm not
taking a seat. Why did you have to tell

thought it was the right thing to do.
That's ridiculous.

Are you stupid? Of course it wasn't the
right thing to do. You need to calm the

fuck down or get out of my house.

I'm not going to talk to you while
you're acting like a lunatic.

What happened with Lucy?

We broke up.

For good.

I couldn't stand the thought of you two
fucking.

She begged me to forgive her.

I just couldn't do it.

Look, I'm sorry, man.

I really am.

But it's probably for the best.

You don't need her.

Okay?

So, yeah.

It's over.

Again. Um, but it's fine.

But what happened?

I don't, I don't really want to get into
all of it.

It was mutual.

Wow.

Ended so fast.

Yeah, faster than we thought it would.

How fast did you think it would end?

Right.

I'm sorry, Lucy.

No.

Me too.

I mean, Steven is evil incarnate, but I
want you to be happy.

I am happy.

Honestly, this is good.

And I'm not letting it ruin my semester.

Um, thanks for coming over.

Yeah, sure.

What's up?

Look, of course I feel bad about Drew.

I feel awful that we invited him to
campus, but I've been trying not to

about it because it's too overwhelming.

I know.

But I'm sorry for being so insensitive
when we talked.

I can't imagine how hard it's been for
you trying to take care of Wrigley.

Thank you for saying that.

And, um, also, that other thing that you
said... Oh, we don't have to talk about

that. I'm actually totally fine with
acting like it never happened. No, no, I

want to talk about it.

When I went home for break, I thought
about you.

A lot.

I miss you.

So much shit happened last semester.

And aside from the Drew thing, which is
terrible, what I was most upset

about was how things ended with you.

And that's weird, right?

Because it's not like we were ever best
friends or anything.

I don't know.

I guess maybe that means something.

Yeah.

It might.

Okay.

Tell me if you think this is stupid, but
I don't know.

Maybe we should, like, kiss?

No, that's not stupid.

Hey, are you okay?

Yeah, it's fine.

Have you been crying?

My boyfriend, we broke up.

He sounded like an idiot.

It was my fault, actually. I, um, I
hooked up with someone else.

Oh.

I know it's terrible, and it's also a
really weird situation.

Weird? How?

Well, he's way older than me.

Wow.

It's kind of crazy how it started. It
was so random. I was at this Christmas

party. Him and his wife were hosting for
a break.

And he was, like, flirting with me the
whole night. And I didn't think anything

of it because he's, like, married.

But then he got my number and we started
texting.

Are you still seeing him?

All the time.

Excuse me, ma 'am. I'm sorry to bother
you, but I think you're my 315 to 445

chaperone.

All right, everyone. We're going to
start today's class with a simple

portraiture exercise.

So grab a partner and take turns doing a
series of shots.

The goal is to experiment with different
angles and emotions.

Do you want to be my partner?

Oh, yeah, sure.

Why don't I start?

I don't even know if the thing's on.

We're shooting film.

Oh.

That checks out.

You okay?

Why don't you do this one like you
despise all of humanity?

Okay, that's the opposite of what I
asked for, but it's perfect.

It's perfect. You'll like that.

Do this one like you want to kill
yourself.

But you haven't figured out yet how.

Douse yourself in gasoline.

Light yourself on fire.

Take a bath.

With a microwave.

Please be serious.

We're talking about suicide here. I need
you to be serious for the photo.

Why are you laughing?

I'm a serious photographer now. Don't
you know this?

I've been asleep all day.

Yeah, almost.

Jesus, I slept through all my classes.

I've never slept through a class.

How you feeling?

Filtered water and pictures of you. I'm
not coming out until this is all over.

And I'm looking through the glass where
the light bends at the crack.

And I'm screaming at the top of my
lungs.

Pretending the echoes belong to someone.

Someone I used to be.

I wanted to walk through the empty
streets and feel something constant

feet. all the news reports recommended
that I stay indoors

because the air outside will make our
cells divided at

alarming rates until our shells simply
cannot hold all our insides in

and that's when we'll explode and it

won't be a pretty sight and we'll become

That's when our bodies finally go.