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It's nice to hear your voice again, Mr. Arce.

I'm glad you're well.

I know you're too well to believe you are just checking in, Roland.

What is the issue?

It's the house.

Things are not progressing as planned.

I see.

Why are we talking?

I was hoping you and Isabel might drop by and evaluate for yourselves.

Now?

In this weather?

Well, it's quite serious what's going on. I'm afraid the situation's become

critical. Dinner tomorrow.

No later.

Thank you, Mr. Arthur.

It's okay.

Handle the 12 o'clock signing.

I have business at Hellgate.

Top of the hour here on 98.7 WCKP, and unless you've had your head in the sand

these past few days, we're about to be hit by the mother of all hurricanes.

Hurricane Astaroth is projected to make landfall Saturday night, and it's

looking pretty nasty, folks. If you haven't heard, currently brewing about

500 miles offshore and closing fast, with our eastern beach community smack

in the line of fire.

All residents are urged to stock up on non-perishables and hunker down in the

most reliable structure possible, away from the windows, folks. And remember,

flying debris can be deadly to those caught without shelter.

We'll stay on the air this weekend, provided our tower holds up, and keep

you updated on news and events in real time, including outages, closures, and

emergency shelters where necessary.

Be safe, Floridians, and we'll catch you on the flip.

I'm Hex Hominy.

and you're listening to X on the Beach, your CKP Weather Report.

Oops.

Did he pay you guys?

Nope. Said he didn't have it today.

Did you do the work? All but one last window in the back.

Fuck that guy.

Oh, hello.

Nice weather we're having.

Who are you?

I'm Mark Ferretti. I've been taking care of your property here for about a year.

Oh, you know what? You talk to my husband.

Well, I'm talking to you right now.

He's out back.

Well, uh, maybe, you know, maybe I could play through?

Yeah, that way.

You need some sun for that salutation, my dude.

You say that this storm's gonna hit us pretty hard.

By looking around, I mean... Got this place pretty sealed up, though. You

gotta love that.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Can I pay you Tuesday?

Tuesday? Kadrian, the storm's gonna hit us tomorrow.

We could all be blown to smithereens by Tuesday.

You wouldn't be able to spend it anyway.

Yeah, I'm not spending anything.

I got responsibilities.

Sorry, man.

It's been a weird time.

Work dried up.

Work?

Well, the Python crew, they got more snakes than they can handle.

Plenty of work.

You want a job, you're looking for a job.

A little jobby job because I can get you a job.

Do you want a job?

Don't like snakes.

You know I'm good for it. How do I know that?

My guys have been working this place for a year.

I just met your wife today.

Yeah, she's, uh... She's private.

She didn't even invite me in.

It's your move.

Look, Mark, I'm not trying to play around. I don't play.

All right?

It's starting to seem like you don't do a lot of things, Kadrian.

What's the move here, you think?

I'm just really strapped, man.

Can we do a down payment and settle Tuesday?

Depends on how much of a down payment we're talking about.

200?

Are you asking me?

Look, I pay my guys.

And then you pay me. That's how it works.

Me and my little boys, we live in an apartment.

You want to come over?

Stay the weekend?

You know, in case?

In case we all get blown to smithereens? Nah.

I don't like you enough to want to die with you.

All right, besides, the missus should totally veto that idea.

So what if she did?

Come on.

We all know who wears the pants in the palace.

Now, pick up some of these nice things, don't forget, so that they don't blow

away.

See you Tuesday, then? Not unless I see you first.

Roland!

You know why I'm here?

Dinner's tomorrow.

There are

rules, Cajran!

I'd like some of that pie.

How was your trip?

They're all the same.

We were afraid the weather up north might delay you.

Do you like what we've done with the place?

The place never changes.

You're hosted.

Tomorrow, at six.

Is there anything I should know about why Jillian and Isabelle are coming?

They never have before.

I was just wondering.

You're hosting.

What?

The spirits are cunning and always watching.

When was the last time you were near it?

The spirit is speaking through you and it's a liar.

Don't forget that.

It must be cast out.

This is a stun belt.

It has electrodes that deliver high voltage shocks wherever applied.

I find the kidneys a good place to start, but you might need

a doggy pad.

I could lay one out if you like.

I do.

By the time you and I are done, the spirit will not want you to host it.

Are you ready?

They used to call this a pilly wink.

It's a cute name.

You're still here.

I thought you'd be gone.

You know what they say.

Wherever you go, there you are.

What did you do?

just what had to be done your wife's body was invaded by a malicious spirit

it's gone now

is

she okay physically she will be

Mentally is where she must be controlled, otherwise it'll occur again

and again and again.

You were installed here for a reason.

Both of you.

That was made very clear.

The Arcees are en route.

They don't suffer fools lightly.

Now I have a decision to make.

You all right?

Mike, you care.

I care as much as you do.

Thank you.

You've seen Roland?

Roland Hill.

Annalise, come inside.

Annalise!

Hey, what's going on?

Annalise?

What happened?

Hey!

Are you okay?

Adrian.

Tea? No.

What?

What are you doing here?

Stuck, I'm afraid.

What happened to you?

He wasn't pleased with my interference with his plans.

That's your wife's fault, mostly.

Where is she?

Oh, in the fire pit.

She's my wife.

Yeah, she's a whore.

They all are.

I can't do this anymore.

I can't get through this without her.

She keeps changing on me.

It's her, but it's not.

I can't get away from you if I try.

And I can't keep Annalise no matter how bad I want to.

What the fuck is going on?

If you have to ask, it's forever the reality that you think is real, or

perhaps the one behind that.

That doesn't help.

You're beyond help.

You have been since you signed the lease.

Catrion, it's been a wonderful pleasure meeting you both.

I've been asked to express how sorry Mr. and Mrs. Arce are that they're not able

to be here in person.

The house, it was, is very important to them.

Well, don't worry, Roland.

We'll do our best to honor it.

Absolutely. Thank you so much for choosing our application.

Oh, it was not me.

It was the RSAs.

And it wasn't the application.

It was you.

Let's go home.

You knew the rules and you broke them.

Protect the mirror.

Do not summon spirits.

Otherwise, live your lives.

As the saying goes, you had one job.

It was Annalise. She... No, she knew there was a line not to be crossed.

You failed to control her, therefore someone else will.

This is insane.

We have to undo this.

I need her back.

I need myself.

Find me the original timeline when we started all this.

If you don't know, Cadrian, who does?

What about the Arsays? They'll be here tonight.

The Arsays know as much as you do.

There are no sage elders, I'll tell you that.

But they knew enough to get the hell away from it.

I don't know what's real anymore.

What's ever real?

There are planes of existence, Cadrian.

They're all real. And each has an alternate. To infinity.

Beyond.

I want Annalise.

Which one? They're everywhere.

The one I moved into this house with.

And you're going to help me find her.

No, that's not possible.

I have to stay here.

It's upset because I cast it out of her.

Annalise allowed it a foothold. Now it's a player on this chessboard whether you

like it or not.

Think of all of this like a play with unlimited understudies. The show will

always go on.

Forever and ever and ever.

Just remember, whichever plane you find yourself on, you will perform your role.

Have you ever held a mirror up to a mirror and seen all those mirrors

repeat?

A passage is formed farther than the eye can see.

What are you doing?

Do you need a meeting?

With who?

Your group.

What group?

Come on, you're three months sober.

You're not, are you?

When did you relapse?

Should we call Roland?

Why the fuck would we call Roland?

Cause he's your goddamn sponsor, Cage!

Ow! Come on! Ow, Cage!

Cage, ow!

Go! Go where? Go!

Go where?

Go!

Careful, Mr. Arce.

It's getting slippery out here.

This rain never hurts anyone.

It's more than a little rain, sir.

Here, let me help you. Leave us. We're fine.

Yes, ma'am.

Gentlemen, Isabel, good to see you.

I'll be ready in about an hour.

Where is Roland?

Gone.

Gone where?

Could be anywhere.

And Cadrian?

Maybe they ran off together.

She's obviously used it. We have to do something.

Mrs. Gunther, who else is in the house?

It's here.

It?

Somewhere.

She's opened the portal. They could be anywhere.

Have you left the property at all? She doesn't have to, Julen. The damage is

done.

I'm going to the powder room.

Once was enough, darling.

Getting old sucks.

I wouldn't know, darling.

Storm's a bitch, bro. I don't know if this is a good idea.

I don't care if you think it's a good idea. Do you even have bullets in that

gun? Did you even put anything in? Is that real?

Tonight's the perfect night.

So just get in there. The cheap prick isn't going to see it coming.

I just can't fuck around and get caught out here. I'm in fucking parole, bro.

They picked me up.

You and me both.

Motherfucker. You're freaking me out. Just shut up.

Nobody's getting picked up. All right, just get in, get out, grab what you can,

act like there's a fucking safe, and...

There's only one way to find out there, boys.

Get going.

Be careful with the gun.

Break some legs.

You let the door open, you dummy.

She's dead.

Where's the safe?

There's no safe.

If there was, you would not know how to get into it.

How did you clowns get in here?

Do you know what you've done?

Don't you fucking do it, old man!

You don't know who you're fucking with!

Check the house.

Check the house.

Hey, bro!

Hello? I'm here, hello?

Please, somebody help me!

What are you going to do?

You can't ignore it. Shut the fuck up!

Tick tock, young man.

I'm gonna gut you and your bitch like fucking pigs!

Please, let me in!

You good, man?

You bleeding, man?

Come on, let's roll. The watch alone is like 50 grand.

Shit! Fuck!

Fuck! I'm outta here.

Don't do anything stupid.

I already did that.

Oh, Mr. Gunther.

Let us put you out of your misery.

You've done an adequate job tending the gate for us until recently.

We promise we'll make it quick.

If I kill me, I'll only pop up somewhere else.

I know where we went wrong.

Let me take her.

We'll start over.

Start over for what?

So you can let them all loose next time?

Wait, darling.

He has a point.

I mean, there's not exactly a training manual for this sort of thing.

Besides, you don't want to go back to us being the caretakers, do you?

She's still dead.

Nothing to do but bury her.

You might toss it through the window, I suppose.

A traitor, eh?

This one was... tormented.

He's just like you.

That's insulting.

Hmm.

Joanne?

I don't think this house will hold.

Neither do I.

Wine?

Hey Mr. Gunther.

To us.

They're rules.

You were installed here for a reason.

The Arcees have made their decision, and now I've made mine.

Are you in any shape to do anything about it?

Aren't we, Bert?

What do you want from me, Roland?

I'm trying my best here.

So am I.

Things aren't going particularly well.

But I plan on rectifying that.

What is that?

This is the endgame.

I've been loyal to them for years.

Loyalty used to be something that was rewarded.

But I've been punished.

Badly.

So our agreement is now void.

I'm going to burn this whole place to the ground.

And everything in it.

Starting with you.

Think this through!

No!

Think it through! Think it through!

I made my decision.

Boy, did we get our Essex kicks last night or what?

If you're one of the lucky ones out there and you and yours are safe and

sound, drop us a line this morning. Let us know how you made it through or just

say hi.

I'm Hex Hominy and you're listening to Hex on the Beach where there's always

room for more. Talk to you soon.

She's dead.

What are you going to do?

You got to blow it. Shut the fuck up. Shut the fuck up.

You got caught up in a hurricane.

You played with fire, but this ain't a game.

The storms are coming and it has a name.

Now you're lost inside a hurricane.

How did you clowns get in here? Mirror, mirror on that wall.

I'm seeking what you're coming to do.

From the depths of hell it crawls.

Up is Danny, knows what's true.

You got

caught up in a hurricane.

You play with fire but this ain't a game Storms are coming and it

has a name Now you're lost inside a hurricane

Now you're lost inside a hurricane Now

you're lost inside a hurricane Now you're lost inside a hurricane