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to the same street to me

Not bad, huh?

Let me call you back.

Bridget.

It's so good to have you here.

Oh, thanks.

Oh, sorry.

Please.

I heard that Golden Age was kind of your
thing, so I had the gallery print and

frame a few.

Your mom and Roger sent a few things
over from Chicago.

Wanted to help ease the transition.

From here for them.

I'll let you get settled.

Hey.

Maybe a blockbuster night?

After dinner?

You up to it?

So Jessie's doing it wrong.

She's got one semester left.

Look at it in breath charges.

Almost as weak.

I'm the one that got her into that
school. I'm the one that's been sending

all the issues.

Now, ironically, I'm the one who's got
to clean up her goddamn mess.

Because you're not to her agent anymore,
Roger.

Okay. What about her actual dad? I'm
sure Greg would love to see her out

Carrigan. Grr.

Whatever.

Leslie's been in remission for years.

And let's be honest, your daughter just
killed any chance she has of working in

this town again.

Let her go.

We all deserve it.

Fine. I'll call him.

We'll see you next time.

You can do it too.

Bridget, what's wrong?

Oh, I... These types keep acting up
nonstop.

Keep meaning to call someone about it.

Where's my dad?

He's finishing dinner.

I wanted to apologize for the hug
before.

It's fine, Diane.

I just really want you to feel
comfortable here.

It's very thoughtful. I appreciate it.

Do you mind?

Oh, yeah. I'm sorry.

You're kind of a milf.

You have five seconds to tell me who you
are, what on earth you're doing here,

and why the hell you're using my cow! I
want it back! Oh my god! Hey!

Just give me a second.

I'll take the Xanax while you're at it.
Hey.

Name's Kyle.

What's up?

Okay.

You must be Bridget, right? Why are you
in my room? Easy, princess.

And for your information, this used to
be my room in a not -so -previous life.

Oh, my God.

You're... Boo!

I've always wanted to do that. What is
wrong with you? Hey, I love what you've

done with the place. It's, like, scary
cleaning. Because I don't let people in

here, and I think it goes without saying
that rule applies to ghosts as well.

I believe the PC term is living
adjacent. Get out!

Okay, that's the problem.

I can't.

What?

Yeah, believe me. I've tried.

This is a joke. This has to be a joke.
Dead serious.

Kyle, I am in the throes of a very
difficult transition.

Join the club.

And the last thing I need on my laundry
list of problems is being haunted by

some living adjacent exhibitionist whose
abs apparently outnumber his brain

cells. I'm going to take that as a
compliment.

Don't.

You're killing me. Again.

If you can't leave, then at the very
least, leave me alone.

Go back to whatever liminal space you
came from, or rest assured, I will be

calling an exorcist.

Yeah, my dad's a preacher.

Those guys are con artists.

I can't believe you have all of these.

Oh, yeah.

He was the only person in Chicago who
recorded all of his jingles on cassette

tape. It's visceral.

It's touching something. It helps you
feel it.

The ad execs. Weren't always crazy about
it. But B, they loved. I'd have her

sing the demos. Ten times out of nine,
they'd just give her the gig. I believe

it. I taped them all. They should be in
there somewhere.

Spare me.

She was booking stuff left and right.
First the commercials, then she moved on

to guest stars.

Got way too famous for her old man.

You also became an accountant.

Well, divorce is expensive.

Karen and I have a wonderful drama
department.

Last year we saw...

What was it, Greg? They did something
older. Yeah.

This is a great choice.

I haven't seen guys and dolls in
forever.

Yeah, I know.

It's an age too bad either.

Bea used to have this poster of Marlon
Brandt. Dad.

What? I don't blame you.

The handsome guy.

Yeah, well...

It seems a little off -key.

Yo, yo, yo, frigid Bridget.

Listen, my boys and I have a bet.

Did you come here from a convent, or are
you just joining one after graduation?

Nothing wrong with that.

And I, uh, definitely wouldn't mind
seeing you on your knees.

Hands off the new girl, Shane.

At least until you know how to use them
properly.

You gonna show me then?

Oh, God, fine!

Bitch. Go keepers.

Guys like him are the reason we say oh
man when we're disappointed.

I thought you signed up for a musical
audition.

I'm Nina.

Drama club president, I'm aware.

And while I'm ostensibly in favor of
women holding positions of power, I just

hope you're aware that I have over a
decade of professional experience under

belt, so don't expect to have the lead
role, just...

Hand it to you.

Okay. I guess I'll see you there then.

Smart move.

They really don't clean these lockers as
often as they should.

Harmony and liminality.

Sounds like a senior thesis.

Well, when I was at school in Boston...
Tess, just say Harvard.

You said you wanted the exhibit to feel
like an in -between space, so I figured

the title can deconstruct that.

Highlight the opposites and how they
need one another to exist.

Crepuscular. It means twilight. I know
that, and you know that. I am not sure

all of our donors will.

You don't need to speak for the artist
so much. We're talking about Winona

here. She's... Seminal?

Yeah.

Seminal. Excuse me.

Diane Mosley.

Hi, Dr. Harris.

Yes, he's terrible with his phone.

Oh, I thought that was just a... No, not
that I've noticed.

Okay, absolutely.

I'll have him come in.

Thank you.

You too.

Good thing you have all those wet wipes,
huh?

Hey, um, do you need a tampon? Get out!

There's a saying in the theater, early
is on time, on time is late. Yeah, and

late is unacceptable, I know, but
circumstance is out of my control. I was

kidding.

It's not like there's a line out the
door.

Yeah, I noticed.

All right.

Okay. Your credits are very impressive.

If you need my commercial conflicts, I'm
happy to provide those as well.

Yeah, yeah, I see that on here. Thank
you.

Okay, I assume you had a chance to look
over the song?

Naturally.

Great. Seymour will accompany you.

For the record, we already did The
Addams Family two years ago.

Hmm. Ha ha.

Found Waldo.

Whenever you're ready, Miss Doherty.

There's a railroad track, not a mile.

Excellent work.

I have one note.

Of course.

Fix your watch.

Catholic goes up Friday.

I cleanse the space of spirits and all
forms of psychic malevolence. You're not

supposed to... Do you ever wear a shirt?

All's gonna work out, huh?

You're dead.

And you wash your hands when they're
already clean. Stop it!

Be gone. Be gone.

Goat busters? That shit doesn't work.

Can we at least play a little music
while I'm being banished? This isn't

Kyle. I have homework.

College auditions to prep for. I don't
need any distractions.

So you think I'm distracting?

I think you should put a shirt on.

You always miss OCD?

OCD is a diagnosis, not a descriptor.
You can use organized, orderly...

Obnoxious?

Kidding.

Hey, you've got a pretty sick record
collection here.

You can use a little more Sinatra,
but... Okay.

Okay, I know you're not scoffing at the
guy that gave us New York, New York.

Liza Minnelli did it better.

Okay, now it's my turn to... It was
written for her.

And Sinatra is, um, overrated.

Is that because he's not as cute as
Marlon Brando?

You heard that?

I hear everything, princess.

It was you that picked the tape out.

Guys and dolls.

Yeah, well, we didn't exactly have a lot
of movie nights growing up.

Pop said he didn't want me frying what
few brain cells I had left.

Only thing we were allowed to watch was
PCM.

At least you thought you could hit.

Yeah, you bet.

We both got it! Oh my God!

Confidential. I'm an excellent secret
keeper.

Hey, Bridget, come on in. I was just
finishing up here with Nina.

See you in rehearsals.

I'll have you know, she defaced my
locker.

Marked it like the 10th plague.

Really?

Okay.

I will have to look into that.

I mean, I can tell you she's been
pulling her weight around here since

year. She's a very hard worker. So am I.
I went to the top performing arts

school in Chicago. It's on my resume.
Another saying in the theater, you're

than your resume.

Mr. Cristeo, I say this with all due
respect to you and your script.

But we both know I am egregiously
overqualified to be playing some

character named... Edith.

Bridget, no, no, no.

No one's questioning your talent.

At the end of the day, the theater, it's
about creating a family.

So we need team players.

Are you suggesting I'm not?

Okay, so your old school, they contacted
us over the holiday, and they told us

about your dismissal.

Bridget?

Hope you're warmed up, Miss Doherty.

Well, then they should have told you I
wasn't dismissed. I left on my own

accord. Okay, but still, the
controversy... Complete and utter

contact record is spotless. And my
decision is final.

You know, we do sanitize those.

I mean, as much as we can, you know.
It's kind of hard to get the old ones.

can't really get into this.

How do you not have any Sinatra?

Oh, word.

Well, we actually moved a lot of them up
to staff picks up at the front. Kind of

went to this phase last year where I was
going through a lot of Sinatra.

Okay, yeah, well, let me know if there's
anything else I can get for you.

A gas mask, maybe. It smelled like an
ashtray.

Excuse me, sir, would you mind smelling
me real quick?

Really?

What do you mean the dates

are switched?

Greg, I'm on the phone!

Yes, Tess, I'm abundantly aware of how a
calendar works. Honey, please!

It was probably Bridget. She starts
rehearsals today.

Oh, gosh, right.

I have to stay late today to figure out
the Winona James thing, passage.

Apparently she was in Europe and drunk
when she confirmed the date.

That's fine, honey. I can pick up
Bridget after work.

You have your oncologist appointment.

I feel fine, Diane.

I've been fine.

That's what you said last time.

This time, if something is wrong, I
would like to know sooner rather than

You are not doing your daughter any
favors. Acting like a hero.

Okay.

You realize some conversations are meant
to be kept private?

Figured you'd want to know.

Well, if it was worth knowing, they
would tell me, and they'd also wait

was dressed.

Let's come back to that.

Mom! Mom, please!

Mom! Mom! Mom, please!

Wait!

Who was that?

What? I mean, those were my folks,
but... I don't know...

Look, you're the only person I've been
able to do that with.

Or talk to, even.

At all.

Do you know what it was like before you
showed up?

It's like one of those nightmares where
you're screaming out for help, but no

sound comes out.

Except you never wake up.

After a while, you start to forget that
you're even a person.

I'm just trying to keep from going crazy
here.

You know?

Honey, I need you to get a ride home
from rehearsal today.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

Your hands always get twitchy when
you're nervous.

Well, I guess you didn't get the acting
gene from me.

Is it? It's nothing to worry about.

It's just a check -in, routine stuff.

Well, either way, I'd appreciate you
telling me.

Look, I know this move has been hard on
you.

I didn't want to make it any harder,
that's all.

I can handle it. I know.

I know.

I miss it so much.

When I moved out here, I just... Seeing
you now, it's like someone pressed fast

forward. I'm just still catching up, you
know?

I promise you, there's nothing to worry
about.

They shine through snow and through
rain, too.

I fall in love with them. Feel the
pitch. Feel the pitch.

Yeah, still.

Good, good, good, good.

Solid start, guys.

All right, let's... Oh, yeah, let's take
five. Tight five. Don't go too far.

Thank you, five.

You're, like, really good.

This is going to be fun.

Thank you.

Hear that?

My stomach lining dissolving.

I thought it was my eardrum screaming in
pain.

Yeah, not to mention the iced latte in
the middle of January.

Come on.

Seymour. I can say that. I literally had
a cold brew yesterday.

Well, if Judy Garland could marry a gay
man.

Yeah, and she was just famously well
-adjusted, wasn't she?

Mr. Castello?

Mr. Castello?

Wait, wait. Before you say anything,
Bridget, please consider how difficult

is to get a guy to do musical theater
without needing to be blackmailed.

I simply think the song should be a
solo.

Edith already has minimal stage time, as
it is. Remember what I said about being

a team player?

Remember what I said about being
overqualified?

Because if you feel like you can't carry
a tune, doesn't mean I should have to

carry him on my back.

Look, I wrote the song as a duet for a
reason.

My hope is that your impeccable
standards are going to just encourage

partner as well, all right? If anyone
can do it, you can.

Who do I look like, Ann Sullivan?

Hey, hon.

Yeah, you know what you gotta say.

It's no lie.

She in.

Hey, hon, the top's she in, my pants are
she in.

Hey! Shoes are she in.

Hi. I'm walking up, so you kind of have
to leave.

Sorry. What, am I supposed to just wait
outside for my ride in the dark?

That's exactly how I got kidnapped on an
episode of Chicago PD.

Yeah. I mean, rehearsal ended like half
an hour ago, so... I mean, even Nina and

Mr. Costello are gone, and they always
stay late.

You're a little young for custodial
staff.

No,

I'm Darcy.

Darcy. I do tech.

Is that the read -through?

You also went full Lady M on me in the
bathroom last week.

Apologies. I was having a moment.

That track.

Anyway, I can give you lifts if you
want.

I just have to set this bad boy up
first.

So, okay.

Oh, hello. Don't touch that. Sorry, just
the fuses in here are pretty spotty.

Well, not like Actors' Equity is going
to write up a high school for lack of a

ghost light.

Right.

The story behind this is actually pretty
cool.

People think that the light is meant to
keep ghosts out, but actually they're

meant to draw ghosts in so that they can
perform themselves.

Like a little ecto -encore.

That's why I'm not the one on stage.

Let's go.

That's a great read.

I'm the head of...

Kerrigan High's Paranormal Enthusiast
Society.

We're like Ghostbusters, but more
intersectional.

Have you ever seen anything?

No. No, not yet.

But we've got leads all over the state.
There is the county radio station that

got shut down.

This camp my dad's family used to run.

How about the Donovan House?

Oh, uh...

Nah. Hits a little too close to home.

Literally, he was driving home from some
party and

crashed his car right outside the house.

Actually, I think it's right up here.

Yeah.

Oh, shit.

Are you saying there's not... You
haven't... You're not saying there's...

I'm certainly not the one playing jazz
records at all hours of the night.

What?

Holy shit.

I'm... God. I mean, Barry thought that
he's dead. I'm so sorry. Obviously, but

my club is going to freak out.

Please keep the... Okay.

The last thing I want is people selling
my bedroom in the name of pseudoscience.

Yeah, that's weird.

What I need is a way to get rid of him.

Consultant Sage did not do the trick.

Okay, well, your first mistake.

Consult is only meant for demons, and
Sage technically is meant just for

American religious rituals, which they
call... Darcy.

I'm just saying that cultural
appropriation is not the move.

Look, the book can explain it a lot
better than I can, but basically, in

for a ghost to be freed, it has to
complete its unfinished business or have

someone else do it for them.

Thank you.

I appreciate the discretion.

Oh, well, you're the one who's going to
need it.

What do you mean?

Well, you know who Kyle's...

Girlfriend was, right?

And you never thought to mention this?
You never mentioned her.

Nina and I are both in drama club, Kyle.

Surely your deductive reasoning skills
haven't died too.

You want to know what I'm deducting?

Did you think?

Whatever.

You sound jealous.

Oh, well, forgive me for not spending
more time stroking your ego, Kyle. But

case you haven't noticed, I'm a little
busy living my life. Not to mention

trying to get you out of it.

See? That's your problem, Princess.

You don't do shit for anyone else unless
there's something in it for you.

You don't actually care about me being
stuck here. You're just pissed you have

to share.

That's not true.

Could have fooled me.

Do you remember what you said this
morning?

About feeling... crazy?

I do, too.

Every time I have to repeat the same
thing over and over and over again, even

though I...

I know there's no reason to.

I just know that it has to be perfect
for whatever's out there.

Or in here.

I don't care if you dislike me, Kyle.

I'm used to that.

I just... I want you to be honest with
me.

All right.

For starters, you snore worse than Chris
Farley.

Take it easy.

Let's try and lighten the mood.

The inspector's business, left
unfinished, may manifest in the

approach there, or else with some
lingering emotional wound, such as

anger, guilt.

This sounds like how you talk.

Okay, well, you were at a party that
night, right?

Could you have done something that left
an emotional wound?

With Nina, perhaps?

You know, it's pretty wasted.

It's all kind of fuzzy.

Like... Like, I know how the song goes,
but... I just can't remember how it

ends.

Stuck much, Nancy Drew?

I'm not. You know, I don't suck out
easily.

So if you're trying to pull an All About
Eve and steal my role... He should

probably just stick to pills.

Wait, Nina.

There you go.

Look at that.

Oh, shit.

Sorry, those are for later. Yo, Joni,
Chachi, we good? Hey, the man.

Here we go.

Three, two... Oh, wait, wait, wait.

Take it without the cups, buddy. Come
on, man. Here we go.

Folks have been riding my ass, all
right? Come on. Thought that was Evan's

Yeah, he was. Oh.

All right, three, two, one.

You think you're funny, Nina?

You think you're funny? What? You think
we're funny, huh? Nina.

I'm shocked you could keep up with that
stick up your ass. The reasons behind my

transfer were meant to be held in
confidence. When I was in high school,

talked. Oh, people like Mr. Cristeo?

You two seem awfully close.

Oh, my God.

Little newsflash.

The reason you didn't get the lead isn't
because I'm getting our teacher off.

It's because you're conniving,
judgmental little prude with an ego

her eyebrows. I need your breath.

You clearly lack my vocal stamina.

I'm just as good as you are.

Except nobody hates me.

Only because they feel sorry for you.

Excuse me?

It is tragic.

Boyfriend leaves you at a party, wrecks
his car.

Watch it, Dordy. Except he didn't leave.

You kicked him out. You better shut your
mouth before I shut it for you!

Who told you that?

It's high school.

People talk.

You should really be more careful
digging up other people's dirt. It can

pretty messy.

What? Are you stalking me too? What? No,
I'm not stalking you. Are you okay?

All right, I

got a quad shot, cinnamon dolce latte,
two pump, oat milk, no foam, extra hot.

My name would have survived.

Well, I don't think I could have fit all
that on the cup and Sinatra's number

one fan.

It's Bridget.

Bridget.

Bridget. Bridget.

Sorry, there's still no room.

For the record, I find Sinatra
overrated.

But didn't you end up ordering, like,
four of his LPs?

They were for someone else.

Got it, got it.

I guess this means you got fired from
your other job for...

Setting off the smoke alarm, I presume.

Gee, I hope not.

Night classes aren't cheap.

Oh, I didn't... Burkhart, let's go.

Don't worry about it. It's on the house.

Evan Burkhart.

I just read your memorial letter in the
yearbook.

For Kyle Donovan.

Did you know Kyle or something?

I live in his old house.

Man,

you really gotta learn how to segue,
princess.

Not like I was expecting to run into
him.

Well, at least you got his number.

You sound jealous.

Jealous I miss my girlfriend slapping
you? Ex -girlfriend.

Hey, what's this song?

My duet for the musical.

And you never asked me to practice?

I'm offended.

I wasn't aware you could read full
sentences, let alone sheet music.

Well, my dad made me do church choir,
and I was the lead in drama club last

year.

Nina made me.

But the school paper did say I was a
very good performer.

Somebody call the Jimmy Awards.

Who's Jimmy?

Whoever wrote that review, Kyle,
probably wasn't focused on your talent

as your Wonderbra genetics and well
-fitted clothing on the off chance that

decided to wear any.

See, that was definitely a compliment.

Hey, V.

Who are you talking to?

Just running lines. The few that I have.

No small parts.

Wow, this is quite a list.

It's going to be quite a weekend. Plan
down to the minute.

Well, you have to make sure you leave
time for at least one show.

I've heard really great things about
Jagged Little Pill.

I closed.

Twice.

Wow, really?

That's a shame.

Well, whatever we do end up seeing, I
wish we were getting three tickets

of two.

Well, pretty soon, I'll have the perfect
excuse to come visit.

You don't think they'll hold it against
me, do you?

What happened?

Here.

The way I see it, we all mess up, right?

But it's the cleanup job that really
matters.

And I might be biased, but once you
start singing, B,

no one's going to be thinking about
anything else.

Well, well, well.

We could escape from the psych ward.

Hi, Heather.

You look nice. Thanks.

I couldn't keep solitude down for about
a week. Lost five pounds.

Oh, it seems to be chummy.

You're just sorry that you got caught.

Besides, it all worked out anyway.

I signed with Roger Stang.

His roster had an opening because his
crazy stepdaughter got blacklisted.

Doing Les Mis at the Muny this summer.

Gender Ben Valjean.

Bridget Doherty.

Bridget Doherty.

Hope you're warmed up.

Yeah, yeah.

No, it's just... You know, it's not
something I want to hit them with right

they get back.

Should be any time.

You need to lean on them, correct? No,
no. No, you're right. You're right.

Do you have any questions?

Yeah. Thanks, Doc.

Yeah, I'll talk to you soon.

Shit.

Red, we're back.

I got dinner. You're back early. How'd
it go?

They caught it early, which is good.

You start the chemo soon.

I'm really sorry.

It's not your fault.

He's just such a good person. He doesn't
deserve this.

Do you think there are people that do?

Is there bad things?

If there are, I don't think there are.

I don't think there are.

I'm showing something.

No views like this in Chicago, huh?

They're just different.

All the buildings lit up at night.

It's like... It's like the stars are
that much closer to you.

Like you're one of them.

I always liked how far away they were.

I used to come out here after my parents
and I went at it, which was all the

time.

And I'd sit here and look up and
remember that...

No matter how pissed off I was, one day
I'd be somewhere where I never had

to feel that way again.

Maybe it's heaven or whatever you want
to call it, but I figure this

is about as close as I'm going to get.

Why am I the only person that can see
you?

I don't know.

I'm sure there's some kind of science
behind it, like physics or...

Chemistry?

Yeah.

Chemistry.

Maybe it's because I can see it.

Are we?

Seriously?

I was really trying not to do this
again.

The whole, you know, memory thing. I
feel like it sort of kills the vibe.

Not at all.

Right.

Kind of forgot who I was talking to.

Every theater has a ghost light that's
supposed to be kept on.

Darcy McAllister said they started as a
way for spirits to be drawn in so they

could perform post -mortem.

Normally, I don't put much stock in
press reviews, but in your case, I would

like to see it for myself.

Can I pick the song?

It's your memory.

Granted, I'm not much of an accompanist.

Seriously? Well, I'm not going to get to
see you do it in the show, so... You do

realize this song requires two people.

Fine.

I don't take on duet partners lately.

Please do your best to keep up.

I fall in love with headlights when
they're coming down the street.

I fall in love with headlights because
of all that they can be.

Maybe friends who've left the party.

Maybe brothers home from war.

I fall in love with headlights because
they might be yours.

They shine on through the summer steam.

They're glowing in the winter cold.

They shine on, clear nights or through
fog,

they shine on.

Your best support could use some work,
though.

I think I've got plenty.

I don't really think so. See?

Do you feel anything?

I should go to bed.

Can I leave the window open?

Not like I get cold.

Good night, Kyle.

Jesus! Why is this in my house?

I gave this to Kyle forever ago.

He analyzed them?

Sort of. He, uh, he wanted to get into
some songwriting stuff.

Was he any good?

Uh, yeah.

Or, uh, he could have been, at least.

You know, I got the sense that deep down
beneath the six -pack and the toxic

masculinity, he...

Really wanted to be great at something.

Just didn't really get a chance to.

Is that all of it?

Not exactly professional, all right?
There's no way this is my ticket out of

here. If you want a more literal example
of unfinished business... Yeah, but

this shit is hard.

That's the point, Kyle.

I mean, anyone with a bleeding heart or
knowledge of a basic chord progression

can write a song, but making music...

Art, you know, being great at it, takes
discipline.

Is it that bad?

I mean, 30 seconds isn't much to go off
of, but... I met you the other night.

On the roof. I didn't think you wanted
to get rid of me that bad.

Um, I... I don't. I... You kissed me,
and then you left.

Well, I'm just... I'm just... I'm not
going to be here that long, Kyle. Like,

have... I have the show, I have
graduation, I have to go to New York. I

want to be.

Look, I've been working on getting my
memories under control.

We don't have to rush.

My parents will be home soon.

Good thing they can't see me.

I still don't get how you can do this.

Will you ever shut up?

Yeah, yeah.

Woo!

Way to go, B!

Here she is.

It was spectacular.

So, what's next on the agenda?

Gas party at the diner?

I think I'll just call it a night. You
should go.

You've been working so hard.

I keep finding all your music stuff
around the house. I thought that was

Well, either way, celebration is in
order.

This came for you today.

You didn't want to open it before you.

This isn't Woodstock.

Uh, yeah, no, definitely not.

Hey, have you seen Nina?

Is she... Are you okay?

I just... I didn't get into my top
choice school, that's all.

I just suck.

Being told you're not good enough, you
know?

I mean, I don't think that's true.

And just what I saw tonight, wow.

That Felix kid, though, sucks.

I've had better do it, Parker.

What, like the kid you bought all those
records for?

Shit, I'm sorry.

Bad timing. I'm... I'm stoned, you know?

I promise it's not what you think.

Yeah, because... The only person I know
who likes Sinatra that much isn't...

Alive?

Can you tell me more about that night?

Before he...

Sarah

Lawrence.

Congrats. Thank you.

For the rec letter.

And, you know, helping me stay sane.

That was all you.

How many people could bounce back the
way you did?

Be proud.

You deserve this.

Thanks.

Grabbing my stuff.

All right, go to the cast party. Have
fun.

Strike is on Monday.

Mandatory, all right?

You know the deal.

Closing night's always kind of
depressing, right?

End of an era.

Yeah.

Yeah. I'm, uh, sure it's gonna be really
sad to see you go.

Seriously, Darcy? You too?

You know it was really hard for me when
Kyle died.

I just needed someone to talk to. No, I
know.

You don't have to explain yourself to
me.

Except I kind of feel like I do. Well,
maybe that's because you know I...

I would have been there for you if you'd
asked me, you know?

Or, like, acknowledged my existence for
the last four years.

But you didn't. I mean, you got to high
school and you got your

hot boyfriend and suddenly you were too
cool to hang out with the weirdo lesbian

who had been your best friend since
second grade just because she...

You're right.

I'm sorry.

I mean, you're plenty cool.

That is a bit of a stretch.

No, I'm serious.

I mean, you like what you like.

You like who you like.

That's, um... That's actually why I got
so mad at Kyle at the party.

I can't believe you told them. That was
supposed to be private. Oh, Nina, look,

nobody cares you want to make out with
chicks. Just make sure they're hot.

be such a dick, Kyle. Oh, come here, but
you love it.

Stop. Stop. Stop. Get off me. Hey,
unless you're switching sides for good,

in here.

He just always did stupid shit when he
was drunk, you know?

They were both such hotheads when they
were together. Come on. I'm so tired of

you getting trashed, feeling sorry for
me. Because I am trashed. You know what?

I'm done. We're done. Oh, shut up. You
shut up. Nina, stop.

You're drunk. Go home, Kyle.

Get off me.

Nina! Fuck me!

Oh, I... I didn't know that.

I mean, the last time he got in that
upset, we were arguing about him not

to college.

But I don't know, this time, it felt
different.

Like, he was scared.

Yo, Kyle, where you going, dude? You
heard her. Home.

Shit, she didn't mean for real, dumbass.
Yeah, I'm fine.

Kyle, give me the keys. I said I'm fine!

Fuck off, me!

It's like father, like son, huh,
asshole?

Good luck getting home, dickhead.

Kyle!

Sometimes I still think about it.

Like, why I didn't stop him.

Sometimes I wish I could apologize, if
that makes sense.

And the worst part is, he died thinking
I hated him.

I just wish we'd gotten some closure,
you know?

Maybe there's a way that you can.

Are people at the diner already?

I think I'm going to skip the cast
party, actually.

Just him?

No, I also invited some other friends.

Bridget, thanks so much for the invite.

Hi, I'm Nina Romero.

You were wonderful.

I'm Darcy. Well, ain't this swell.

We are long overdue for a housewarming.

Darcy, did you remember to bring the
equipment?

For burning the DVD of the show?

Yes. Yes. Because I filmed it.

Okay, so what do we want for snacks,
huh? Pizza? Yes.

Thermal cam.

EMF reader.

Audio recorder.

Modified radio.

And... Of course.

Not the off -brand boohedia.

I'm a traditionalist.

One moment.

Why didn't you tell me they were coming?

I'm trying to help you, Kyle. But if
you're looking to have a heart -to

with your ex, I doubt Darcy's Ouija
board is the best meeting for that.

I'm not, okay?

You are.

I think you heard it. Yeah, so I've been
reading that book, and clearly we have

some kind of connection. So I was
thinking that maybe if you just, like...

Let me in.

No,

out of the question. You good in there?

Just washing my hands.

We call to the spirit of Kyle Donovan.

If you haunt this house, make your
presence known.

Shit.

Kyle? Shit, Nina, keep talking. Keep the
connection.

We really miss you, dude.

I know it's not... I mean...

You

got it, Nins.

No matter what happened that night, I
need you to know that... Kyle.

You're not supposed to be here.

No!

What do we do? I don't know! What were
you thinking?

We're just glad you're not hurt, honey.
Beth, he needs to learn responsibility.

Raving like a lunatic won't make him
listen. Oh, by all means, let's keep

him. Please stop yelling. Good. Maybe
it'll finally knock some sense out of

Shut up! Shut up!

Kyle, Elijah Donovan, don't help me.
Don't touch him!

Open the goddamn door!

Our son's out of control!

You're out of control!

You're out of control!

lightheaded. I really don't think
there's anything to worry about. Greg.

Diane. Do we really want to shell out
the money for inpatients? I do. I want

come. No.

No, no, no. Don't break up the party on
my behalf. You all have fun.

Just no strippers.

We'll call you once we get there.

It was an accident.

You look pretty purposeful to me.

You weren't supposed to find out. What
the hell did you think was going to

happen?

I don't know.

I don't know, but I had to try to talk
to them. They're my friends. Have you

ever once stopped to consider that the
things you do have consequences?

Considering I'm dead? I mean, for other
people, Kyle.

Wow.

There he is.

Enter Bridget Doherty, who will always
find a way to make it all about her. You

already did. You made it about me when
you lied to me about the crash and had

running around picking up all the pieces
you left behind. You made it about me

when you took over my body without
permission and made me watch you...

You

made it about me the night you asked me
to stick with you.

That was about us.

There is no us, Kyle.

Where are you going?

It doesn't matter because you can't come
with me.

Then stay.

Please. Be. Don't call me that.

Be!

You know, at

first, I thought you were just trying to
freak us out.

Then I realized.

You might be that crazy, but you're not
that good of an actress.

Clearly you've never seen the PSA where
I played an epileptic.

I want to know what you saw tonight.

Nothing.

Really?

Cat's party's over, eyebrows.

I've got nowhere else to be.

He didn't die in the crash.

He did it to himself.

I know.

What? Kyle's dad is a big fire and
brimstone guy.

Suicide didn't fit the dogma like a
drunk driving accident.

I didn't care.

His mom?

He told me at the funeral.

She said that whatever happened in that
house was her cross to bear, not mine.

Because it wasn't your fault.

Yeah. Try explaining that to half of
Kerrigan High.

Why didn't you?

I think some part of me agreed with
them.

I get it.

You know, you make one mistake and
suddenly that's just all people see when

look at you.

You start to believe them and you think,
well...

Might as well give the people what they
want.

Definitely easier.

Feels easier now too.

A little bit.

Now that someone else knows.

Nina.

Great job tonight.

You too.

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Buzz goes the bee as it lands at the
window.

What do I see out there in the grass?

I see one little girl and she's wearing
a white dress.

swinging and spinning.

I see through the glass and I'll spin
with her.

I'll spin till I can't see.

I'm okay with blurry eyes as long as
she's spinning with me and I'll

twirl her around.

That little girl will be the queen of
everything Long as she's spinning

with me Those bees keep buzzing And she
keeps swinging

And we keep dancing With what life's
bringing

Those bees keep buzzing And she keeps
swinging

And we keep dancing to the bell

Life is ringing.

Hey,

ha!

All right.

That's my girl.

And I'll...

I'll spin till I can't see.

I'm okay with blurry eyes as long as
she's spinning with me. And I'll

twirl her around.

That little girl will be the queen of

everything.

Long as she's spinning with me. Those
bees keep buzzing.

Sometimes they're stinging.

Keep dancing.

And we keep singing.

Those bees keep buzzing.

And she keeps swinging.

And we keep dancing.

We keep dancing.

You know, normally I would never agree
to watch these.

He's out.

We can turn him off.

But I think they're sweet.

They're mortifying.

See, look at that turnout.

It's abysmal.

You were a kid.

You know, before your dad, I never
really dated anyone.

I find that hard to believe.

True.

I got married right out of high school.
Terrible idea.

After that, it was all about the work.

Which isn't a bad thing. I love what I
do.

But it took me a very long time to
remember that there were so many other

I could love.

People, too.

You have so much going for you, Bridget.

I think one day you're going to take the
world by storm.

I just... I don't want to see that world
make you hard before you ever get a

chance to be soft.

My mom never talks to me like this.

Though with what I'm doing, not so much
how.

Here you go.

A one -way ticket to the best night of
your life.

You got a date then, or are you still in
mourning?

Shockingly, I'm not into guys who call
me a bitch.

That's nice, and I'll call you whatever
you want.

Hello.

Can we talk?

Oh.

You're rug munching full -time now?

Congrats. Get bent, Shane.

Not that it's big enough to bend in the
first place.

Whatever. Just film it for me.

Nice.

The actual worst. Yeah, I stopped caring
about men's opinions a long time ago.

So, did you want a ticket?

No. Well, yes.

Eventually. Sorry.

No, I was just hoping you could meet me
in the library when you're done with

this whole... Of course.

Okay. I could never leave my phone. No.

It would be chaos. Yeah.

Anarchy.

I'll see you in the library.

There you go.

I think I remembered your order from
last time.

Thank you.

You don't strike me as the kind of girl
who plays hooky.

I actually skipped a lot of school
growing up.

Perks of being a child actor.

Well, that explains it.

Also, I do have a math test later.

It really doesn't matter now, anyway.

I'm considering deferring my admission.

But you got in.

That's huge.

This was my fallback.

Way back.

Well, you know, I... I'm not really in
college, and I like to think that I'm

doing all right.

I'd agree with that.

So you'll be fine.

More than fine.

Fantastic.

Oscar by 30.

No, no, no. What's that thing where you
get all the awards?

In ego.

Egot. Egot. Egot.

Egot by 30. For sure.

Hey, do you want to maybe get out of
here?

Go somewhere where my co -workers aren't
breathing down my neck?

Let's go.

I forgot your coffee.

The longer a ghost stays trapped here on
Earth, the more it starts to lose

itself.

Its emotions get harder to control, and
if it gets to be too much, it turns into

this, like... invisible force, you know,
breaking glass, lighting doors, that

kind of thing.

So in order to anchor itself, it has to
start drawing energy from somewhere.

Or someone.

Someone like...

Oh my God, have you told Bridget? I
texted her, but I don't think she's on

campus.

She might be with Evan.

Okay, they told me they were hanging out
this week, as nauseating as that image

is.

I think I still have him on for my
friend.

Kyle's dad used to run this place.

You know, it's funny, I'm...

I'm not religious, but I like coming
here. You know, it's a good place

to think and figure things out.

You don't blame yourself, do you?

You shouldn't.

It took me a while, you know, but...

I found peace with it.

But poor Nina, man. I mean, it's weird.

I feel like girls get judged way harsher
than guys do for stuff like this.

They're always quick to judge until
you're not around anymore.

And once someone dies, all that matters
is what they leave behind.

You want to make sure your story is told
right, even when the ending isn't

always happy.

What about for someone who's not
completely gone?

I saw all the Sinatra records in your
room.

You must think I'm crazy.

Bridget, I think you're a lot of things,
but crazy isn't

one of them.

I'm sorry. It was a bad idea.

It's fine. It's fine.

It's totally fine, Evan. I have feelings
for somebody else.

Just when I thought we couldn't be any
more of a pair. How did you know we were

here? We have some new developments
about Kyle.

His spirit is the reason why your dad is
getting sick.

What? Spirits need an anchor to interact
with the mortal world. Wait, hold on.

It's not like this came out of nowhere.

He's in remission. Which means he's the
person in your house who's been closest

to dying.

I mean, Kyle probably latched on without
even realizing.

So that means... We need to help him let
go.

I kept hearing the piano, but there was
never anyone playing. And then I found

out from Seymour that he had been giving
Kyle music lessons before he died, and

he said he was working on a song.

Unfinished business.

Exactly. Well...

Do you remember any of it? Because maybe
we could get a reading on it. No, but I

did find his book, and it had lyrics and
chord progression from that bit.

Where is it now?

Hey, hey, gang's all here.

Dad, what are you doing?

Oh, I called out of work today. I wasn't
feeling so hot.

Just pretend I'm not even here.

Later, Mr. D.

Oh, I'm going to call the tuner for that
pretty soon.

There's something wrong with the top
couple of octaves.

I don't think it's finished.

I know someone who might be able to
help.

So these are Kyle Donovan's?

I'm just as shocked as you are, but it's
a 10 rating.

Huh.

I mean, from the looks of it, he knows
how it's supposed to go.

But he can't remember how it ends.

That's what Dorothy said. She's really
into, you know, dead things.

An ensemble effort. I dig it.

I mean, you're on the dance committee,
so... Oh, I'm not singing it.

Bridget is.

Oh, I'm not going to prom.

My stepmother has an exhibition that
night.

Winona James.

So sing it for them.

I'm so tired of being the girl with the
dead boyfriend.

I can't have that be the only thing
people remember me for.

All right,

I'll get you a song as soon as it's
ready.

Much obliged, Sebastian.

Still your teacher. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

It's good to see you two getting along.

Honestly, I was kind of holding my
breath.

As if I would ever turn down a
performance opportunity.

Yeah, I'm not sure that's the reason.

Look, these notes are a little sparse,
so this is not going to be perfect.

It doesn't have to be.

One song, deal.

Excellent. It is on con night, though,
hence the compensation.

Whatever. I was just going to send it
yearning in the corner anyways.

You don't have a date?

Thought I did.

Wait.

I need to tell you something.

I'm not gay.

I'm just not comfortable with the label.

Is all.

Well, what would you prefer?

Heteroflexible? I know, right?

I think his parents are like Mormons or
something.

Well, despite your romantic mishap, I'll
be glad to have a worthy ally on the

keys. Oh girl, I'm pay to play. If you
want a compliment back, that's extra.

You look like you've seen a ghost.

I didn't think I would again.

It was weird.

I don't know where I was exactly, but it
felt like something was pulling me

back.

You did this?

Not on my own, certainly.

I thought you said you were more of a
solo act.

It will be tonight.

When I sing it.

Wait.

Wait, what does that mean?

If our theory is correct, it means that
your business will be finished.

But what if I don't want it to be? Not
yet, at least.

It's my afterlife. I should have some
sort of say in it. I know, but it's

Stop saying that. You have to move on.
You don't get to decide that for me, all

right? What if I'm not... No more what
ifs, please. Why not?

Because it hurts too much. You don't
think this hurts me too? Of course it

I love you!

You know, that night Nina was here, I
realized she wasn't what was keeping me

here.

It was you.

Because when I see you, Bridget, all I
can think about is how you saw me too.

My dad's not getting any better, and
he's not going to as long as you're

What?

That's how you can do all of this, Kaia.

It's his life that you're pulling from.
It's killing him.

I could do anything to keep you here.

Anything but that.

Keep your eyes closed.

And count to three.

One.

Two.

Three.

I missed my prompter.

What does it feel like?

It's not bad.

Not good, either.

It's like waiting for something I know
is never gonna happen.

She's ready Where

did you

get that?

Someone very special

Hey, B.

I'm going to be honest. I did not plan
out what I was going to say here.

I always thought I'd have more time.

So, I hope this says enough.

Not that it's going to sound as good as
you, but I think we both knew that.

Until next time, kid.

I'll be waiting.

I'm gonna miss the room I shared with
you.

I'll miss you standing in the door.

I'm gonna miss the nights I laid with
you.

I'll miss you laughing on the floor.

I'm gonna miss you walking down the
stairs.

I'm gonna miss you in the hall.

I'm gonna miss the room I shared with
you, but I'll miss you most of

all. I'm okay with you leaving.

I'm okay with you moving on.

I'm okay with the pitch black night
bringing silver

slivers of dawn.

I'm okay wherever you go Because I know
we both

know We both got room to grow I know
you'll grow

Richard, have a good night.

I'd like you to meet Winona James.

Miss James, your work is incredible.

I should say the same to you.

I haven't heard a voice like that since
Goodstein's Birdland.

She's in New York this fall.

Let's get her a residency.

Honey, we will leave you.

He tells me you're not going to school.

for now.

I say don't even bother.

A BFA in this economy?

Besides, classrooms don't teach talent.
They just polish what's already there.

I had an instructor tell me that hands
as a subject were derivative and cliche.

So for my next assignment, I painted one
giving him the finger and never came

back.

Et voila!

Whose are they?

He was a musician.

Should have been my first clue.

Tortured. Bit of a schmall.

Oh, handsome.

He would have loved your song.

I didn't write it.

The boy who did, he never got a chance
to hear it.

Oh, sweetheart.

We're artists.

This whole world is just... A mess on a
canvas and marks on a page until we give

it life.

It always returns the favor, even after
we're gone.

Sorry. Bridget, there's a guy outside
looking for you.

Not to keep you, but I do have some
contacts in the city, and they would

love to meet an up -and -coming
chanteuse like you.

Agents and casting directors, et cetera.

I'll check my Rolodex and give them a
call.

Thank you.

All right, go on.

Hello.

I really wanted to hear you sing, but
that curly -haired intern didn't think I

matched the dress code.

I think my dad filmed it.

So, um...

You think it worked?

Only one way to find out.

Um... You look really beautiful.

Hey.

Oh, wait, where's Seymour?

Um... What's got you down, string bean?

No après -soirée plan?

No, I'm, uh...

Not really in a soiree mood.

I prom date, not me.

Screw him.

One day, you'll be beating them all,
with or without a stick.

Wait, how did you know that I was
getting... It took my second husband 14

to come out of the closet, and he made
Henry Wilson look like a nun.

Okay, no idea who that is, but go off,
queen.

Do you have any weed?

Should have borrowed darker gear, huh?

I can tell.

It's different.

Like, in a good way or a bad way?

Just different.

Hey, cassette player.

We have so many tapes at the store, but
they never sell.

Maybe I could buy some.

As long as you give me your friend's
family discount.

Um... I think we can do that.

I want Starchy.

You down for one more trip?

I dig this look.

You should really lose the headband more
often. A little less Victorian, Joby.

Thank you.

I think... I'm sorry for flapping you.

It was way out of line.

Well, so are the things that I said.

Yeah, it doesn't mean I get to go all
Real Housewives on you.

I was thinking more Joan Crawford.

You know, Sarah Lawrence is only an hour
away from the city.

I'll probably be coming in a lot.

Might be nice to see a familiar face
when I'm there.

Eyebrows and all.

I'd like that.

Come on.

Come on.

Did you think I was falling through?

Sorry. I... Sorry. You really need to
stop apologizing. Okay.

Sorry. Ladies!

Shut up and drive, Burkhart.

Oh!

Okay.

What about this one? We can put the tape
somewhere else or maybe even digitize

them finally while we're at it.

That's a big maybe.

Why? Because you don't want to or
because you have no idea how?

A little bit of both.

Dad, is this yours?

No. No, I thought that was one of the
ones I haven't brought over.

You know, I think I forgot something.
Excuse me.

Honey, at this rate, your apartment's
barely going to have room for the bed.

She does know it's a studio, right?

Thank you.

Bum bum bum bum bum Bum bum bum bum bum

happened if I'd worked up the courage to
talk to you a bit to ask what your

name was to ask where you're from where
you might be going and if maybe I could

come there are nights I wonder

how things might have changed what my
life would look like if I talked to you

that day if I'd asked about your family
or the place that you call home if i

walk the block with you instead of on my
own

Would your dress have been if I picked
you up at eight?

And what wine would we have shared on
that night for our first date?

What would your hand have felt like on
an evening clearing clist?

As we walked the avenue, would we have
shared a kiss?

It's a love that could have been.

It's a love that could have been.