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Telekinesis and witchcraft, huh?

So, you think any of this is real?

I wanted to say that I'm sorry.

There's an empty McMansion up on Spring Road,

and it's gonna be a really great party.

Do you want to come?

I want you to come tonight.

There'll be lots of rooms.

Rooms with locks.

I used to dream about this.

-Having friends. -You got to make sure

-that you choose the right ones. -I'm having so much fun.

Billy Nolan? He's basically a drug dealer.

Does Daddy Hargensen know where his little princess

is tonight?

You sure about this?

You don't get to be a bitch to me

because your parents are getting divorced.

Divorced?

I thought that you knew.

Ever hear a pig squeal when it realizes you're gonna string it up?

On August 14th, 2010,

a combination of construction and congestion

created an unprecedented bottleneck,

bringing the China National Highway 110 to a complete stop.

It is the largest and longest traffic jam in history,

spanning 60 miles and 12 grueling days.

Thirty-one-year-old Mei Liu was on her way to visit her ailing parents

when she was trapped in her vehicle.

Days went by.

Days without sleep.

High temperatures, constant noise,

limited access to food, water and sanitation...

Build enough pressure, and it will find a way to escape.

The video was dismissed as a fake, of course,

but that didn't stop it from going viral.

Because whether they believed she floated in the air

or wrote it off as a hoax,

people love to watch a woman fall.

♪ Micky's got a light ♪

♪ and a cash sack ♪

♪ Stressin' but she prepped it for days ♪

♪ She knows it's either this ♪

♪ or the kids go back to their dad ♪

♪ and then nothing remains ♪

♪ Georgia parked the van at the market ♪

♪ Eyes are peeled for any mistakes ♪

♪ But if nobody's back by that gold sunset ♪

♪ Honey's gone, she'll be out in a blaze ♪

♪ Hand on the register ♪

♪ They shoot the messenger ♪

♪ Blood on the counter but ♪

♪ Don't you just want it all? ♪

♪ So you take it all ♪

♪ Tired of feeling small ♪

-Hey. -♪ But there's nothin' that'll save you ♪

♪ when you fall ♪

♪ Nobody to call ♪

♪ 'cause it's a cruel, cruel, world when there ♪

-♪ ain't any love ♪ -♪ Don't you just want it all? ♪

♪ So you take it all ♪

♪ Tired of feeling small ♪

♪ But there's nothin' that'll save you when you fall ♪

♪ Nobody to call ♪

♪ 'cause it's a cruel, cruel, world ♪

♪ when there ain't any love ♪

♪ Rogers runnin' wild on the fast track ♪

♪ stabbin' every back as he goes ♪

♪ He takes a little sip from his starlight hit ♪

♪ then goes back to his throne all alone ♪

-♪ Marlin checks the numbers on Monday ♪ -Look at it. Look at it.

-♪ Monday ♪ -♪ He watched his river flow to the bay ♪

♪ He sees the money drip, feeling cold as shit ♪

♪ and he knows that the man's gonna pay ♪

♪ Sneaks by the fireplace ♪

♪ Wraps that drink up in lace ♪

♪ Fallin' by body weight but ♪

♪ Don't you just want it all? ♪

♪ So you take it all, tired of feeling small ♪

♪ But there's nothin' that'll save you when you fall ♪

♪ Nobody to call ♪

♪ 'cause it's a cruel, cruel, world when there ain't any love ♪

♪ Don't you just want it all? ♪

♪ So you take it all, tired of feeling small ♪

♪ But there's nothin' that'll save you when you fall ♪

♪ Nobody to call ♪

♪ 'cause it's a cruel, cruel, world ♪

♪ when there ain't any love, huh ♪

♪ Oh, take all the power but once you come crumbling down ♪

-♪ It's a cruel, cruel, world ♪ -♪ Don't you just want it all? ♪

♪ So you take it all, tired of feeling small ♪

♪ But there's nothin' that'll save you when you fall ♪

♪ Nobody to call ♪

♪ 'cause it's a cruel, cruel, world when there ain't any love ♪

Why do you keep doing this to yourself?

Like, the first couple of days, I get it,

but now you're like an addict getting a fix.

Hi. Good morning.

Nobody thinks it's you, by the way. Carrie Red?

It's not a big deal.

Uh, did you finish Pride and Prejudice?

How far are you?

Freak.

Well, somebody's mad they survived the abortion.

Emaline, don't. That...

Uh, she didn't even hear me.

These people are fucking NPCs.

Why do you care what they think?

There's enough cruelty right now.

Just don't add to it.

Uh, don't want to be late for homeroom.

Yeah, heaven fucking forbid.

I only told you, you asshole.

I didn't fucking post it. It wasn't me. I fucking swear it wasn't.

Hey, hey, hey. Hey.

That's enough...

Okay, go. Go, go. Get out of here.

You two...

So, Gina's parents

put her in some eating disorder clinic a week after the whale watch post.

Carrie took her out of school.

She means Carrie Red.

But Gina's been bulimic since, like, sophomore year.

That was fucking inevitable.

Oh, and then the one of Kumail and Kevin Andrews

tongue-fucking in the stairwell?

Yeah, I guess Kevin's family didn't know he was even gay,

and someone at their church actually showed them the post.

Snell, you with us?

Huh?

Are you doomscrolling?

Seeing Carrie's latest casualties?

They aren't my casualties.

Oh, honey, we know.

And I promise, when we find out who's behind the account,

I'm gonna fuck 'em up good for you.

No one messes with my girl.

It's really not a big deal.

I'm just ignoring it.

Good for you.

Seriously, if it was my face on every one of those posts...

shit,

you're stronger than me.

Ooh.

"Carrie Red."

You know, I swear I heard that somewhere.

Do you remember, Sue?

Hey, space tits, what's up with you?

-Hey. -Hi.

Where'd you run off to this morning?

I just had soccer stuff.

It's no big deal.

Are you okay?

Jesus.

Fuck.

Carrie, now you're getting physical?

Listen, I don't want to hear a single word out of anyone

until the bell rings.

And the next phone I see goes under the front wheel of my car.

Oh, shit.

That's...

cute.

Mm.

My daughter made it for me.

We had a whole ceramics party last weekend.

Listen, I would like to be put back on register.

I applied for a register position,

not a janitorial one.

I think we can talk about that soon.

Define "soon."

Well, I've got to run it by the regional manager.

But I'd say in a few weeks.

So I understand with absolute clarity,

why did you move me to maintenance in the first place?

It's pretty normal.

New employees bounce around a little.

But you moved me without a ten-day notice.

According to the employee handbook, that's standard.

Well, Margaret, honestly...

Look, some of the complaints about your behavior at the register were in writing.

When that happens, they don't really care about the nuances of the situation.

They just follow the playbook.

The playbook said I had to scrub feces off the floor?

The playbook said you should be let go.

You're still in your probationary hire period.

I know it has custody complications if it goes away.

So I intervened.

On your behalf.

Cleaning toilets is a favor, is what you're saying.

No, not in so many words.

Look, just keep doing your job, no further incidents,

and in a few weeks, I'll call corporate

and let them know how well you've turned it around.

I-I really am trying to help.

And I'm grateful to you, Joanie. I really am.

The late nights are just getting to me, I guess.

I'm sorry.

There is not much the school can do.

It's a social media account.

We don't know who runs it.

And, technically, it's happening outside of school.

No, it's inside. It's everywhere.

Yeah, and it's not just students.

There's plenty of posts about faculty, too.

And it's basically anonymous,

so there's no restraint whatsoever.

Yeah. I mean, can we...

take their phones away, somehow?

At least ban them from the classrooms?

That's not gonna fly.

That's not an option. School shooting.

Parents have got to be able to get in touch with their kids.

Look, we cannot police the Internet.

We can try to prevent any further incidents of violence.

Which is why I am asking all of you,

for the time being, to monitor hallways

-in between classes. -I'm sorry, what?

Wait, we're-we're not security guards.

I want them to know that they are being watched.

And under no circumstance do you put yourself in harm's way.

Is that clear?

Thank you.

You're late.

No... Shoes.

Oh.

I swear, you're just like your father.

Tracking mud through my house.

Uh, I have to leave in 15.

I got stuck working another shift.

How was school?

It was good.

I'm sorry I was late.

I was at the computer lab.

I know you don't like it,

but we have to use them for class, Mom.

Is something going on?

You're not eating.

And you're barely sleeping.

How do you know if I'm sleeping?

Because I know your face better than I know my own.

And, lately, I...

I'm worried about you.

I'm fine.

See?

It's delicious.

I'm here if you need my help.

The Lord is my shepherd. I shall not want.

That's really the only thing that I am here for.

On this earth.

I really am okay.

I promise.

He restoreth my soul.

He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness

for his name's sake.

Yea, though I walk through the valley

of the shadow...

"Mrs. White, we have tried repeatedly

to contact you by phone and mail

about Ralph White's cremains..."

♪ Do you want me on your mind ♪

♪ or do you want me ♪

♪ to go on? ♪

♪ I might be yours ♪

♪ as sure as I can say ♪

♪ Be gone, be far away...

Carrie.

Carrie. Carrie, hey.

Wh-What are you doing?

Are you okay?

I'm fine.

I'm all good. I...

What are you doing here?

I live here.

Oh.

Do you want to come inside?

I... Um...

Come on.

All right.

There you go, sweetheart.

-Thank you. -Mm.

Do you want me to call your mom?

Uh, she's at work.

I can walk. I-I like to walk. I...

I just...

Forgot your shoes this time.

-Yes, ma'am. -How do you forget your shoes?

Uh, yeah.

I think she's lying.

You're about the same size as Sue.

Sue, you give her an old pair of your sneakers, okay?

Why don't you girls relax.

-I'll make some soup and we can just... -Oh.

It's okay. I-I'm really not that...

I'll make some soup.

And then Sue will drive you home.

She can take my car, okay?

-Okay. -Okay.

Soccer state champions.

Class president.

Debate team?

Wow, your mom must be so proud.

She's really cool.

For letting you do all this stuff.

What's your favorite?

Uh...

this one.

♪ Found my way back...

We used to go to this summer camp when we were little.

Chris, Tommy, all of us.

Uh, they did this camp Olympics thing.

Our team came in second to last, and...

I was so mad.

Chris made us all trophies anyway.

She made it fun.

My mom wouldn't let me do anything like this.

She won't let me do most things, really.

She, um...

She doesn't talk to me.

Or she talks but she doesn't tell me things.

Even if it's really important.

Like...

really important.

♪ Won't you look back on me...

Have you talked to her about it?

I mean, I see you put on this brave face every day.

We all see it.

♪ Where'd you call from tonight...

But you-you shouldn't have to, you know?

You're allowed to be angry.

But there's so much anger out there already.

I mean, just look at school.

I don't know. Isn't it...

better to try to keep a smile on your face and...

put that kind of energy out there instead?

Besides, if she knew how it really is, she'd...

never let me go back to school.

And... she'd lose custody.

So...

Yeah, it's...

much better to smile.

No, we can't keep waiting.

You move forward or you sell it.

Oh, come on.

One death can't shut down an entire construction site, can it?

I mean, if Ralph White kicks it 30 yards west,

we're not even having this conversation.

I don't care if he was off the books.

What I do care about is the gated community that I sold my fucking clients.

I'm hemorrhaging here, Tyson.

That is under my discretion. That is none of your concern.

But what is your concern, Tyson...

Are you listening to me?

What should be of paramount fucking importance to you

is you get that job site open by next week at the latest.

Do you hear me?

Tyson?

Hello? Fuck you!

Everything okay?

Yeah.

Yeah, everything's fine.

Who's Ralph White?

Nobody. No, just a...

a real nobody who fucked up a lot of things for a lot of people.

Well, we have a new kid in school, Carrie White.

Yeah, I-I heard her dad

died in some accident.

-That's why she had to enroll. -Oh, shit.

That's the secret closet kid, right?

What's she like?

Um...

she's...

Oh, shit.

Hey! Hey!

Hey.

Hey. Whoa.

Hey! Hey, hey!

No, no.

-Wait, that's my car! -Listen, my man.

There's obviously been a mistake. Just call the bank.

They-they said we have more time.

Dad, what are you talking about?

-Please. -You have 30 days to provide evidence

of the reversal on the repossession

-or the bank can contact us directly. -He's a fucking repo man?

Go inside, honey. Please.

Look, if you just give me five minutes,

-I'll get the bank on the phone... -Dad?

Not now! Christine! Jesus. Listen.

Hey, listen. Hold on! Just a second, okay?

This is obviously a mistake.

♪ Baby, I want to get caught ♪

♪ just to see your reaction ♪

♪ Baby, I'm not who you thought ♪

♪ Just a ghost in a jacket ♪

Oh, fuck you, you fucking bitch.

♪ I want to pay the price ♪

♪ Press against the blade ♪

♪ I'm in paradise ♪

♪ No, I don't want to feel safe ♪

♪ when you cut the ice ♪

♪ Ice ♪

♪ Trouble never looked so good ♪

♪ Good in the worst way ♪

♪ So good that it hurts me ♪

♪ Just my type ♪

♪ Trouble never looked so good ♪

Look, the letter's fucked-up.

And you're right... you have to say something to her.

I guess she's probably having a hard time, too.

Right?

With your dad gone.

Yeah.

What was he like?

♪ Who are you...

He was great.

Uh...

complicated.

I think he was...

really afraid all the time.

Afraid of what?

All kinds of things.

Um...

radio signals,

chemtrails,

biological warfare,

the deep state.

But I-I've been reading a lot since I got to school, and...

I'm starting to think

maybe he didn't need to be so scared.

But, I mean, maybe he's right.

Was right.

As soon as he was gone,

a government social worker started monitoring us, so...

♪ I like my people weird...

If you could go back to the way things were...

♪ Oh, weird...

never know about school, people...

Carrie Red, all of that...

♪ Yesterday...

would you do it?

♪ Where are you ♪

♪ today...

I mean, that's what my mom wants.

But...

no.

No, I think it's better to know.

Even if it's bad.

No.

I think it's better to know.

♪ I'm not one of you ♪

"Body count beast."

And I thought we had bullies when I was in high school.

What?

Look.

♪ Does it feel like we've come...

On our salaries, you should really charge.

Okay, this isn't funny.

Kids are savages.

I-It was the same at my last school.

Y-You have to let it run its course.

All right? They-they will get bored.

All right. Well, there's shit about you on here, too.

-You okay with that? -Got to be.

-Why? What's it say? -You know,

I think my issue with it is I don't understand

how we are supposed to maintain their respect with shit like that.

God, I forget how young you are sometimes.

Okay, don't do that.

I apologize.

Look, we all come into this, right,

thinking we're gonna shape young minds.

And-and you will.

Right? F-For some of them.

But the reality is some of their minds are half garbage when we get them.

Wow.

-You won Teacher of the Year? -Look.

They're gonna talk shit.

If you want their respect, gonna have to stay cool and tune it out.

But, remember, they're not your peers.

That's the danger zone.

Protect yourself and keep your distance.

'Cause given half a chance,

they will break your heart.

Or worse.

It's bad enough I'm not going to school next year,

but now I'm literally fucking trapped in Ewen.

They stole my fucking car,

Carrie White stole my best friend,

and my dad treats me like a fucking client.

I mean, can you get emancipated after you've turned eight...

I'm sorry.

Am I boring you?

Mm, yeah, a little.

What?

You're crying about...

divorced parents

and a repo'd G-Wagon

and having to get student loans.

I mean, yeah, it's a little boring.

Welcome to America, princess.

What the fuck?

That could've hit someone.

Oh, no.

Not that.

Dick.

That is so dangerous.

Eh. That's not...

that's not dangerous.

I'll show you what's dangerous.

This is dangerous.

Billy, what the fuck?

You could actually hurt someone.

No. I-I'm saving them right now.

'Cause, you know, if I let this go,

then gravity takes it and somebody could get hurt.

But I'm holding it back.

So every person driving by down there has me to thank.

Saved another.

And another.

Saved him, too.

I'm a fucking hero.

You're a fucking psycho.

There's...

there's two kinds of people in this world.

There's the people holding the bricks

and then there's the people driving by,

oblivious to how close they are to just...

t-taking it right in the fucking face.

You know, half the people down there probably wouldn't give me the time of day.

Other half probably think you're a fucking stuck-up little bitch.

And we're up here saving their asses.

And they don't even know.

Oh, cut the shit.

You wouldn't.

I would.

If you tell me to.

Dare me.

Do it.

Holy shit.

Holy shit! Holy shit.

Oh, my God!

♪ Jesus bear ♪

♪ the cross alone ♪

♪ and all the world ♪

♪ go free? ♪

♪ No, there's a cross ♪

♪ for everyone ♪

♪ for there's ♪

♪ a cross ♪

♪ for me ♪

And they're all so cute.

Because they don't really understand the game

and they're just running, like, in this big group

after the ball all around the field...

I'll take the men's room tonight, Hans.

I'm already covered in excrement.

There's no reason for us both to go home smelling like this.

That's really cool of you.

Thanks.

I'm sorry. I-I know that this isn't worth talking about.

I just, um...

Joanie's never been anything but great to me.

She's... professional,

she's supportive, she's kind, she's a good manager.

I assume you agree.

Yeah, yeah. She's-she's great.

If people can...

go around spreading gossip like that about her,

of all people, I...

I'm sorry. I'm just...

She's never ever said anything

even a little bit racially controversial to me.

Or to you. I assume.

Um, no. Never.

Rappers say the word all the time.

Maybe they misheard her.

Anyway, she's a good person.

She's a good manager.

And she does not deserve this...

this bullshit.

There. I said it.

It's bullshit.

Some people,

they don't care who they hurt.

Have you heard anything?

No.

Honey.

It's late. You-you need to be in bed.

"We have tried repeatedly to contact you by phone

and mail about Ralph White's cremains."

- These people, they-they run - "Ralph White's cremains

-a-a sick business. -are still unclaimed."

It-It's a predatory business.

They pump people's bodies full of toxic waste

- and then they plant them - "And if you fail to retrieve them

-in price-gouged wooden boxes. -Immediately, they will be humanely

disposed of."

That isn't Daddy.

That's just ash.

Dad is here.

With us.

It's him.

It's what's left of him.

We... we are what is left of him.

I miss him, too, sweetie.

He's not here with us, though.

And you won't even clean up his clothes,

like he's gonna walk through the door any minute.

But...

Mom, how can he rest if we won't let him?

I'll...

I'll go with you.

We could do this together.

Just bring him home so he can rest in some kind of peace.

How dare you.

No, please, we never talked

-about it. -Carietta.

Two hours.

♪ In my prayer, I don't speak ♪

♪ But with my hands and on my knees ♪

♪ When I ask, I receive ♪

♪ Don't play fair, don't be sweet ♪

♪ It's in the air that I breathe ♪

♪ Understand it's up my sleeve...

What's he doing here?

He's my ride.

Where's your car?

You think Kylie Jenner drives herself around?

We all deserve a pussy-whipped chauffeur now and then.

-Ew. -Please walk slower, ladies.

If there's one thing I love doing,

it's waiting on a bunch of kids in a high school parking lot.

Oh, aren't half your clients in this parking lot?

-Snell, get in. -I can't. I have practice.

Oh, come on. You blew me off last night for Carrie White,

you're blowing me off today for soccer?

I'm blowing nothing. It's not about you.

It's fine.

Today, you're being replaced.

Hey, Carrie. Get in.

Oh, uh, that's okay.

I like to walk.

No, it's not okay.

Friends don't let friends walk.

Especially in those shoes. Come on.

Hang out, decompress.

-We insist. -Um...

Okay. I...

I just, I have to be home before my mom's shift ends.

Carrie doesn't abandon her friends.

Hey, Sue!

Fine, yeah, okay. You win.

Let's go.

-Really? -Mm-hmm.

Uh, I know the policy, Carl, but the tip line can be...

I have a right to face my accuser.

That's the thing, if it's anonymous, then how am I supposed to...

For how long?

I mean, is it truly leave, or is this...

Why can't you tell me?

How-how long am I supposed to...

That's not fair.

That's not fair. You might as well be firing me.

Well, that doesn't make sense.

I have to pee.

Then pee.

-Ta-da. -Gimme.

Wh... Can I have some?

Uh, have you had these before?

Well, sometimes my dad would sneak them home for me

in his work toolbox.

Mom never checked there.

Okay, liberal house.

Go on. Be my guest.

Oh.

Sorry. Is that too much?

You know, it's your life.

Damn. Now I got to pee, too.

You bitches need to do your Kegels.

-What are Kegels? -Oh, honey.

You don't need to worry about those.

Go easy on those.

Oh, well, we weren't allowed to have candy.

Processed sugar and high-fructose corn syrup.

My dad used to say that red dye 40 altered DNA.

He was always super careful about what he'd bring me.

Honestly, I-I don't even care if these have it.

They don't.

But they're special in other ways.

How?

You'll see.

Hmm.

Where the fuck are we?

One of my dad's sites.

He was talking about it on the phone, so I know it's empty.

I'm tired of the same old spots.

Let's have a little adventure.

Okay.

This is def a vibe.

But there are, like, no walls.

-So? -It's fucking cold.

Oh, grow up. We've got blankets and booze.

What do you think, Carrie?

Wow.

What's with her?

We might have had a few edibles.

-You drugged her? -No.

She grabbed them, she drugged herself.

Yeah, she said she's had them before. Right, Carrie?

Uh, but we don't tell Momma, 'cause of the corn syrup.

You sure you're okay?

I'm so good.

Let her live, Snell.

God, we should all be so lucky.

It's beautiful.

I have to pee.

-Didn't you just go? -Small bladder.

Oh, God. Tommy Salami didn't give you a UTI, did he?

You're peeing after sex, right?

Watch her. Be right back.

Don't know if anyone's emptied those port a-potties for months,

but suit yourself.

"Salami"?

I'm hot.

No, it's fucking freezing.

Chris, why did you actually bring us here?

Because...

it's haunted.

-Stop it. -Truth.

Yeah, someone died here.

Not too long ago, too.

I heard my dad talking about it.

Some construction worker.

I don't know the guy's name, but he fell down an open trench.

Yeah.

He was in a trench, and I guess a bunch of, like, concrete or whatever

just caved in.

The whole thing collapsed on him.

They closed the site. They had to dig him out of the trench.

I think that's it.

Right there.

What?

That's where he died.

Right in that trench, I guess.

Like I said, I don't know much more.

Yeah, Chris, I don't know about this one.

I mean, I guess it could be fun if...

if it was 20 degrees warmer.

Did you hear that?

Hear what?

You okay, Carrie?

She's probably hearing, like, auras.

I mean, she take, like, four gummies?

Wait, what is she doing?

Hey, Carrie.

Be careful.

Aah!

Daddy?

Look out, look out!

No!

Oh, my God.

Carrie. Relax.

Fucking hell. Hang on.

Daddy...

What the fuck is going on?

-Get her out. -Yeah, I'm fucking trying.

Daddy, I'm sorry.

What is she talking about?

-Were you recording this? -No.

-Hey. Hey. -No, what the fuck is wrong with...

-Relax. -What the fuck is wrong?

-What the fuck, Snell? -Yeah, what the fuck?

We wouldn't post it, Snell. Fuck.

Think it through. If that hit Carrie Red, people would know it was Chris.

There's, like, no one else here.

-There's no deniability. -Tina.

Oh, fuck. Chris.

I'm so sorry. I talk too much when I'm high.

Shut your fucking mouth.

-Sh... What is she talking about? -I saw you posting on it at lunch,

and I thought that you knew that I saw you...

Shut up!

Are you Carrie Red?

I mean, it's kind of obvious,

isn't it?

Like, if you know what to look for.

Like, at first, I couldn't figure out

why you were hanging out with that fucking loser,

but I mean, it's pretty fucking genius.

It's just a joke.

God, it's just a stupid meme account.

You guys are acting like I'm the fucking Zodiac or something.

It's a fucking joke, okay?

It's a fucking joke, guys. That's all.

And you...

and you brought me here...

Carrie.

-Oh, she'll be fine. -Carrie?

If she's headed back into town, she can make her own way home.

-I don't need all mud in my car. -Fuck you.

-Fuck you, too. -What is he even doing here?

-Fucking sociopath. -Don't talk to him like that.

He was there for me when you were too fucking busy to care.

I'm so fucking sorry.

I-I didn't know what I was saying.

I just... I-I want to go home.

Get in the car.

I'm not going anywhere with you.

I-I... I can't-I can't... I can't believe this.

-Carrie? Carrie? -You want to find her?

Yeah, let's find her.

I'll record it, we'll make a post

-for your fucking charity porn. -What?

You were supposed to babysit her, not keep the bitch.

Do you finally feel good enough, Sue?

Saint Snell, rescuing the three-legged dog?

Do you get off on it or do you just, like, enjoy

making the rest of us feel like shit?

Performative bullshit!

-Fuck you. -I mean, you didn't like her, either.

I mean, "Carrie Red" was your fucking name.

What is wrong with you?

Take your fucking pick.

♪ Cremate me ♪

♪ deliver me to safety ♪

♪ So that when it's spent, maybe ♪

♪ it will be my own ♪

♪ Scatter ashes ♪

-Hey. -♪ leave no marker where you plant it ♪

-What's going on? You okay? -♪ So the hordes will be disbanded ♪

♪ as they search on a treasure map for my headstone...

It's okay. It's okay.

♪ Leave me to the beasts and bears ♪

♪ I'd rather that the feast was theirs ♪

♪ They can't reserve neighboring plots ♪

♪ or request to be buried on top ♪

♪ Leave me for a day or two ♪

♪ to make sure that I turn blue ♪

♪ For the first time ♪

♪ since I drew breath ♪

-Come on. Come... -♪ I'm undesirable again...

Carrie?

I knew it.

What... That wasn't me.

Oh, for fuck's sake, Carrie.

-What are you doing here? -I'm just taking a walk.

Hey, you're okay.

You're okay. You're okay, Carrie. Come on.

-Let's go home. Come on. -Okay.

Carietta White.

You did not even come home from school.

You are in...

You were right.

About everything.

They're awful people, Momma. They're...

evil people, and...

and I tried, I-I tried so hard,

but... they were just...

laughing.

At me.

♪ I'll take you, too...

The whole time, and I...

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry I didn't listen.

♪ Limbs'll disconnect ♪

♪ Like the phone ♪

-Help me. -♪ lines...

Help me, Momma, please.

I...

Please help me.

I need your help so much. I...

Of course. Oh, honey, of course. You just...

♪ Nothing...

You tell me what happened.

You tell me everything that happened,

and we will make them pay.

♪ Make it quick...

Okay?

♪ Make it quick...

We will make them pay.

We will make them pay.

♪ So I can't see the scythe ♪

♪ in its sheath ♪

♪ Don't cry ♪

♪ we're bound together ♪

♪ Each life runs its course ♪

♪ I'll see you in the next one ♪

♪ Next time, I know you'll call ♪

♪ I'll put your record on ♪

♪ keep it spinning ♪

♪ under the LEDs ♪

♪ till I'm seasick ♪

♪ Nothing lasts ♪

♪ Nothing lasts, I know I've seen ♪

♪ the scythe in its sheath ♪

♪ Don't cry ♪

♪ we're bound together ♪

♪ Each life runs its course ♪

♪ I'll see you in the next one ♪

♪ Next time, I know you'll call ♪

♪ Next time you call ♪

♪ I'll be your girl ♪

♪ You'll be in silk ♪

♪ and I'll wear my furs ♪

♪ We can go out ♪

♪ I feel your mouth ♪

♪ Open me up ♪

♪ butcher my heart ♪

♪ Please let me die on the street where you ♪

♪ live ♪