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**

* Set yourself
in the thick of it *

* Set yourself
in the thick of it all *

* This is so
you won't see the shadows *...

Whoo!
All right.

Oh, my God!
No, no, no. Crank it up.

Crank it up. I love this song.
Turn it up, turn it up!

Rachel, sit!
Put your seatbelt back on.

Oh...

Oh, yeah!
Yeah...

Yeah, yeah...
Action News.

Oh, yeah!

Hey, where am I gonna change
when we get up there?

Well, you can
change anywhere
you want,

'cause nobody goes up
there during the week.

So...
Really?

Okay, Mark,
shoot me.

All right.
Shoot me.

Yeah!

* Chances are
I will bring it around *

Ha!

This place is awesome!

Ooh, hi there.

[Laughing]

That is enough,
mister.

Ahem!

Ahem, oh, my God.
Nobody told me married
people had sex.

Yeah, your little sister's
really funny, isn't she?

God, it's really
beautiful out here.

Okay, what am I
gonna wear?

Uh... I like
the black one. Hey!

This is mine.

Yeah, and who
bought it for you?

You.

Looks good on you.

Thank you.

All right, what do
you want to do?

You want to eat first?
You starving?

No. Let's go to work.

Pretend like you have
the grass skirt on please.

Okay, that's good.

No, back, back.
Where you were.
Right there. There!

That's great.
Okay, hang on.

All right,
perfect.

Perfect.

All right.
That's enough up there, baby.

You're getting a little close
to the edge, okay, so...

Come on, Mark. You want
a good picture for your
portfolio. This is it.

Well, it's a little
dangerous though,
so please come down.

That's why
it's good.
Carla, please!

Just take the picture,
scaredy cat.

Well, if you want to be daring,
then come over here and
sit on the railing.

Would you just listen
to the man, you loser --
I am not going down there

to scrape you up
if you fall down.

I am not falling!
I'm fine.

Carla, please!
Come down here,
sit on the railing.

I will be
the glamour girl.

Rachel, don't.
I know exactly

What you want, Mark.

All right, Rachel,
quit screwing
around, okay?

Yeah, Rachel, it's
not a good idea.

Rachel, quit
screwing around.

Oh, I feel like I'm flying!

Rachel! Rachel!

Rachel!

Rachel! Rachel!

Ahh!
Carla,
be careful!

Grab my hands!

Oh, my God!
Don't let go!

You got her?
Don't let go!
Don't let go!

Look at me. Hold on.

Hold on.

Rachel, look at me.
Hold on, okay?

Rachel, look at me.
Just hold on.

Don't let go!
Please don't
let go.

Rachel, I've got you.
I've got you.

Help!

Help us!

Over here! We need help!

No! Rachel!

Help us!

Carla! Carla!

Help! Help!

Don't let go.
Please, don't let go!

Rachel, hold on!

Please don't let me fall.

Don't let go.
Just hold on!

Don't let go!

Don't let go!
Carla!

Rachel!
Ahh! Carla!

Rachel!

Ahh...!

Rachel!

Carla and Rachel
were closer than most sisters.

Carla was her guardian,
her caretaker.

Rachel, Carla's best friend
and spice to her life.

Two years ago
when we gathered here,

we bade farewell to the parents
of Rachel and Carla.

Today, tragically, we come
to bid farewell to Rachel.

In a moment,

her mortal dust will join
that of her parents on the lake,

even as her soul
joins their souls in heaven.

Carla has asked me to read

"Nothing Gold Can Stay"
by Robert Frost

as she scatters the ashes
on the lake.

"Nature's first green is gold,

Her hardest hue to hold.

Her early leaf's a flower;

But only for an hour..."

Young Rachel:
Carla!

"Then leaf subsides to leaf..."

I'm afraid,
Carla.

"So Eden sank to grief..."

Carla!

"So dawn goes down to day."

Carla!

I'm afraid,
Carla.

Carla, just tip it
and let her go free.

Just let her go.

"Nothing gold can stay."

Ahh!

[Gasping]

Rachel.

Rachel?

She wanted
to pull me in.

Hey, hey, shh...

I couldn't breathe.
She had a hand come out.

It's okay.

I want to
go home.
Carla, what--

No. I want to go home now.

The roses
are beautiful.

They always were
her favorite flower.

Maybe it's better she stays
with us a while longer.

You think?

Can I see?

We always were together.

And the way she believed in
life after death and karma,
it's probably best she's here.

After all, Mom and Dad
did leave the place
to both of us.

Carla...

Look at me.

Look at me.

What happened
at the lake
was not Rachel.

She's gone.

If she's gone,
it's because
I let her go.

Don't do this
to yourself.

I was responsible
for her.

Rachel depended on me
for everything.

She was looking
into my eyes

and I couldn't
hold on.

I can see her face.

That look of horror
and betrayal.

I can see it now.

I can see it
when I sleep.

That's not real.

It's not Rachel.

You know that.

Young Rachel:
I'm afraid.

Can't you come up and get it,
Carla? You're so much bigger.

Just reach, you sissy.

Do as I tell you.

Can't you come up
and get it, Carla?
You're so much bigger.

I'm afraid.

Come down, down,
wherever you are.

Down, down,
wherever you are.
Wherever you are.

I'm afraid.
Rachel!

Ahh!

'Morning.

Hi. You didn't sleep
well last night,
did you?

Uh, no. I had
a bad dream.

Yeah, what about?

When Rachel and I
were kids,

there was a kite
stuck in a gutter.

I conned her into
going up to get it and
I nearly got her killed.

She fell from
the attic window.

That really happened?

Yeah, if it hadn't
been for the hedge,
she would've died.

I spent the rest of my life
trying to regain her trust.

You never told me
that before.

Are these the pictures
from the mountains?

No, I threw
those away.

You didn't have to do that.
I could've handled it.

Yeah, I know. I just think
it's better we move on.
I'll take some new ones.

I don't need
new ones.

I think you'll
feel better
with new ones.

I also think maybe
we should find a doctor
for you to see.

Oh, I'll be fine, all right?

All I need is
a good night's sleep;
otherwise, I'm hunky dory.

Okay, then how about not going
to work today?

Going to work
is the best thing
that I could do.

Besides, I've got
an exclusive with
Senator Billings.

He's resigning,

and I'm not going
to let Harris
get the story.

I'm okay.

I'll be at
the studio.

Okay.

He's in 3415,
right?

Yeah. Penthouse.
Our tax dollars at work.

See you later.

I heard this thing
fell yesterday.
[Laughing]

[Voice whispering]
Carla...

She's way
overloaded now.

Excuse me. I need to get out.

Hey, hey!

It's 25.
We need
the penthouse.

I'll meet you up there.
I forgot something

Gee, what did
you do, walk?

Come on.
He's getting antsy.

Where is he?

He's in the best light.
Over here.

Carla, we're
dying here.

Why don't we do it inside?

He wants to be interviewed
with the city in the background.

You want to be
the one to tell
him to come inside

and look like
a couch salesman?

I can't.

Can't is not in our
vocabulary, Carla,
you know that.

Now, come on.

Hello, Senator.

I think we're just about set.

Sometime in this
century I hope.

Why don't you stand over here?

We can get that nice
backdrop for you.

Put your hand
on the rail.

Okay...

Uh, Senator...

Ahh...!

What?

Come on,
Carla, let's go.
Let's do it.

Just talk among
yourselves for
a second.

I'll be right back.

I don't have enough time
for this crap.

We get her out here
and she's gone.

All right, he said
forget the interview.

He's going to make
a statement to the camera,
a talking head thing.

Listen, it's going
to be all right.

I'll just take
care of everything.
Just sit back and relax.

Okay, Carla.

Send a woman to do a man's job.
What did I tell you?

I mean, what is she having,
a hot flash?

So I concentrated
on acrophobia.

That's what you
wanted, right?

Right. Fear of heights,
fear of falling.

Okay, here in the city
we do have several

psychiatrists
who specialize in
treatment of phobias.

I've already checked them all
with the AMA, and the closest

was this guy Dr. Oliver Barrett
over at Mount Sinai Hospital,

but unfortunately,
he just died.

It's like she just went
next door for a minute.

Is this your first time
in here since...?

This is the scarf
she was wearing on the cliff.

It can't be, Carla.

She probably had
a couple of those.

No. It's the exact one.
I bought it for her in Bermuda.

Well, you know
all those souvenirs

come from the same
factory in China.

Are you sure you destroyed
all the pictures?

Yeah.

What about
the negatives?

Yeah, everything.

Carla, it's not the same scarf.

So, what
have you got?

Well, there is
this new guy.

Dr. Paul Sadowski,
over at the university.

He's currently
conducting a study
on acrophobia.

He's written a book.

Perfect. What's his number?

Well, I'm not sure
he does therapy.

How would I
get in touch
with him?

Psych. department
at the university.

[Horn honking]

[Honking continues]

How long did you have to sit

before you could move?

15 minutes.

But I think I got down
once I got moving
in about two seconds flat.

Do I get points
for that?

No one's
keeping score here.

I am, and I think
I'm failing.

All of a sudden, when
I'm in a high place,

I feel the drop
pulling on me and all

I can think about
is falling.
You want to jump?

You don't waste
any time, do you?

Life is short,

and your case
is not that unique, believe me.

I would suggest
your acrophobia

is triggered
by associations

remindful of your
sister's death.

Now, height will
always be the strongest
association.

but any association:
sight, smell, sounds,

have the potential to
put you on the brink --

which is
the classic place
for the acrophobic.

To fall, to jump.

To be or not to be.

I've got to get past this.

I can't live like this.
It's affecting my marriage,
my work, my sleep.

I can put you in touch
with a number of good

therapists that
will help you
with relaxation,

hypnosis--
No. I want to
work with you.

I'm a researcher,
Carla.

Yeah, and you're also heading
a study right now with patients.

The internet
knows all.

Well, um... I'm working
with only four patients.

It's completely experimental.

And they're all extreme cases.

You know
what I think?

I think you're going to be fine.

I think you're
going to make
peace with this.

I got to go, okay?

Thanks for your time.

You're welcome.

**

I can do this.

Carla!
I'm afraid, Carla.

Carla.

[Traffic and construction noise]

Carla, join me.

Carla, join me.

Carla, join me.

Carla, join me.
Carla, join me...

Carla, Carla, Carla...

Carla, join me.
Carla, join me...

Come down wherever you are.

Come down wherever you are.
Come down wherever you are....

I'm so sorry, Rachel.

Come down wherever you are.

The man who saved her said
if he hadn't grabbed her,
she'd be dead.

Well, is she okay?
Where is she?

She's right
over here.

She should be
up in recovery,

but we couldn't get her
into the elevator.

Well, she's a little
afraid of elevators
right now.

Yeah, you're telling me.

Listen, she's been sedated,
so keep it simple.

I don't know what happened.

It doesn't
matter, okay?

I told the doctors I wasn't
going to jump, but I was.

Oh, God, Mark.
I'm so frightened.

I don't want to end up
in a psych ward.

Carla, that is not
going to happen.

They want me
to sign voluntary
commitment papers.

They want to send me
to Greendale.

Shh...
I will not let them
do that, okay?

I will stay with you
every single minute

if I have to, okay?

I think...

Maybe we should go see
Dr. Sadowski again.

Mark, he doesn't want
to take any patients.

If he doesn't take you
this time, I'll punch
him in the nose.

He's very tall.

I'll punch him
in the neck.

Okay, let's get you
out of here, all right?

I tried to jump off

the fifth story
of a parking garage --
What more does it take?

You're asking to be part of
something you don't comprehend.

You think this
is Army boot camp.
What I do is Navy Seals stuff.

Get it?

I'm working on a technique
called flooding.

It puts the subjects in
unrelieved confrontation
with their phobias.

The theory is that this
will allow a breakthrough,

but there's
no guarantee of that.

Just as likely,
they'll crash and burn.

It's for cases that have
no other hope of recovery.

Well, okay,
then let's--

But do you think it'll work?

Well, it already has worked
in preliminary tests.

But I'm trying to answer
a bigger question here.

If acrophobics improve when they
conquer their generic fears:

airplanes, elevators,
rooftops,

what happens when
they break through to
the underlying, core terror?

What was hidden in your

relationship
with your sister?

Or, more seriously,

are you willing
to face the possibility?

Is there any history
of mental illness

in your family?

Um... my mother suffered
from schizophrenia.

That's not always
hereditary though, is it?

Well, we don't know,
but very often it is.

Look, this ratchets
the stakes way up
for you and Carla.

If Carla
were to enter
my treatment,

she might
break through
her acrophobia

into clarity about her sister,

or she might break through to
something far more devastating.

Okay, so,
it's me against
the boogie man.

I've been afraid of
that my whole life.

I want to do it.

Are you sure?

I think it's worth it.

How does it work?

We work as a group.

I was flying
for the airlines,

15 years without
an incident,

when one day
we're on approach
to Pittsburgh,

descending from
27,000 feet,

when this door opens up
in my mind that I didn't
even know was there.

And out steps this urge
to jump out of the plane.
I was paralyzed.

The co-pilot had to land
the plane. Old Bennie here,
he couldn't move.

Do you mind if
I tell my own story,
Zak, do you, huh?

The doc's helped
me trace it back

to when I was
in the army.

I was a 1st Infantry
Paratrooper.

The Screaming
Eagles, you know?

Up in the plane
with my jump buddy
Ivan Ireland.

You believe that name?
Who names their kid Ivan...?

It was a freefall
exercise.

Ivan jumped first,
but his 'chute didn't
open and I dove out

and I tried to
catch up with him,
but I was too late.

If I hadn't pulled
my own rip cord,

I would have
gone in with him.
I watched him fall.

I saw him
hit the ground.

Yeah, but you did
the best you could.

I should have
gone in with him.

The fact is,
he wasn't feeling
right that day.

He didn't even
trust himself

to pack
his own 'chute.

I did it.

Oops.

Listen, you punk!

Okay!
We having fun yet?

Come on, Bennie.
Ready to hit the trail?

Let's go.

Boo!
Oh, Zak!

Get a life.

You okay, Bennie?
I'm okay,
yeah.

Yeah!

Whoo!

Hello!

Come on, Ben! Whoo-hoo!
It's fun out here!

He's going to fall.

We should be so lucky.
No, unfortunately,
he's just showing off.

He used to be like
the rest of us, then
he got cured too well.

Now he's
counter-phobic.

Obsessed with
proving

he's not afraid
of heights.

Hey, Zak.

Knock it off, will you?!

Show some respect
for others.
Come on, Ben!

He even got a job
washing windows on

Clark Tower just so
he can look down.

Aw, Ben, it's great!

I'm hoping he dies
from the cure.

Boo!
Ha, ha...

Okay, Ben,
you're next.
No wise cracks.

We support each other.

Piece of cake,
buddy.

Come on, man,
you can do it.

I'm supporting.
That's support,
isn't it?

Okay, Ben, come on.

Follow my voice.

Come on, one step.

And another.

Follow my voice.

Keep moving.
Don't stop.
Keep moving.

That's it.
You're doing great.

You're doing great.
That's right.

Come on, Ben.
Why the
blind fold?

So he can concentrate
on Doc's voice.

You're doing great.
You're doing great.

I don't think
I could do that.

You don't have
to go too far on
your first time out.

But he'll push you.

If you don't do what he says,

he'll count to three,
and then it's over.
You're out of the group.

Follow my voice.
Come on, Ben.

Stand up.

No, no, no.
Stand up. Stand up!

That's it. Come on.
Keep coming. Keep coming.

Farther than
last time.

Farther than
the last time.

That's it. Stop.

Look around.

[Both laughing]

Not bad.

Much better
than last time.

That's a lot farther

than last time.

You're doing it, Ben.

We love you, Ben.
Not.

Carla, have you
seen the drop?

It's 300 feet
straight down.

Please don't.

Knock it off, Zak.

Jagged rocks,
water boiling up--
Stop it!

Close your eyes.

Mmm...

I'm sorry.

Don't say
I'm sorry.

Say I'm scared.
I'm scared.

That's nothing
to apologize for.

Nothing to be
ashamed of.

I can't.

[Imitating chicken]

But you have to do it.

You committed
to do it.
Well, I can't.

One...

Come on, Carla.

Just close your eyes, Carla.

Two...

Okay, okay...

Come on.

Step.

That's all I want
you to do today.

Just trust me.

You know why
I let Zak show off
the way he does?

No, I guess not.

Because his courage
is contagious.

So is your fear.

Fear can't
hurt you unless
you surrender to it.

But once you do,
it can kill you.

Jocelyn, you're next.

[Laughing]

Okay, give me some.
Right here.

You look better
than I've seen you
look in weeks.

Mmm, it's the best I've felt.

I'm with people
who understand me.

It's amazing how fast
people can bond when
they have a common enemy.

I'm thinking I might be able
to go back to work.

Yeah.

I think you're probably the
healthiest one of that bunch,
aren't you?

Has he ever actually cured
anyone this doctor?
Yes.

Actually this kid Zak.

He's, uh... well,
actually, now he's
a counter-phobic.

Counter-phobic?
Don't even...

He's afraid
of counters.
Yeah, right.

Freaks out in Diners.
Exactly.

No, he has to prove
he's not a phobic.

He washes windows at Clark Tower
just to know he's okay.

Oh, yeah, he's healthy.

The doctor's working on
a special program for him,

bring him back to normal...
whatever that is.

Hey, Mr. Peterson. It's Zak.

Bob never showed today.

Yeah, there's no answer
at his house either.

Yeah, I mean,
I guess I can do the work.

Is he going to show up though?

Yeah, hey, no problem.

I mean, I do most of the work
anyway, right?

So, does this mean you're
going to pay me double today?

[Dial tone]

What? Hello?

There's no need to be rude.

**

Feel the rush! Whoo!

Bob?

Ahh...!

The 19-year-old university
student, Zachary Carter,

fell to his death
just before dawn today

from the window cleaning
scaffold he was working on.

The scaffold itself
was inspected

and found to be
in working order.

Police say the youth
was working alone, however,

which is against
OSHA safety rules.

[Group whispering]

Hi, guys.

Hi.
Where's Sadowski?

He's in his office
with the police.

What are the police
doing here?

They think
he was involved somehow.

Zak was blindfolded.
Did you know that?

No.

We're the only ones
who know that Doc
uses a blindfold.

We know it was none of us,
because none of us could've
got up on the roof alone.

Unless somebody's
faking it.

Listen, do me a favor.
Get the car, will you?

I'll meet you in
a couple minutes.

Excuse me.
Detective Yerxa, right?

Yeah.
Carla Ingle,
KCEI TV.

Oh, right. You covered
the Karlson case.

Very good.
Doing a story
on this?

Not exactly. Do you
think the doctor had
something to do with it?

Sadowski says he was
at a conference in
Albuquerque last night.

I'd be astonished if
he'd lie about something

we could easily check
with a phone call,

which phone call
I'm about to make

If you'll excuse me.

Is it true that Zak
was blind folded?

Yeah...

maybe the kid was
practicing the stuff
the doc taught him.

Pretty crazy this doc,

if you ask me.

Take care.

Hey.

Hey.

I'm sorry about Zak.

Well, he knew the risk.
We all did.

Right?
Right.

Let's go.

When one falls in life
there are two possibilities.

Either one cannot get up,

or one gets up as best
one can and moves forward.

Those who cannot get up,
are known as babies,

the elderly,
cowards or the dead!

The people who get up
are known as warriors.

Anybody here
who considers himself or herself

among the former,
please raise your hand.

And who here considers
himself or herself a warrior?

Let's see if that's so.

Come on, come on,

come on,
one step at a time.

Come on.

Don't think about where you are.
Think about my voice.

Come on.

Remember, any fear
can be overcome

by a greater fear.

If flames were
licking at your back
you would move.

If your child was
about to fall off that edge,
you'd be there in a heartbeat.

One...
Come on,
Hallie.

Two...

You can do it, Hallie.
You did it before.

That was another roof,
much lower.

There was a rail.

Last time we had Zak!

Don't think about Zak!

I can't help it.

Ohh...!

Three.

I'm sorry, Hallie.

Last time,
you made it out
to the pipe.

No, I can't.

Are you going to let
what happened to Zak

ruin everything
that we worked for?

Hmm? You know what
Zak would be doing
if her were here?

He'd be dancing
on the edge
of this roof!

Laughing at you!

He'd be ashamed of you.

You make a mockery
of his death!

Or is it
something else?

You think maybe I had
something to do with
what happened to Zak?

Do you?!

I don't think you did.

Yeah, but you're
not sure, are you?

And that tiny little
shadow of a doubt,
no matter how small,

will be the ruination
of everything that
we've worked for,

because if you don't
trust me completely,

it's over.

Right here, right now!

[Voice of Dr. Sadowski]
Fear can't hurt you
unless you surrender to it.

Once you do,
it can kill you.

**

**

Come on, Doc, you can make it.

I can't believe
you did that.

It wasn't me.

It was like I was
standing outside
myself watching.

I saw you moving
forward and getting
closer to the edge.

I thought you were
going to jump.

So did I.
Oh, I wish Zak
could have seen us.

It was when Sadowski
said that it could be
the end of the group.

I just, I snapped.

You know, I had
to do something.

I saw me whole life
flash before my eyes.

I just kept thinking
about my kids.

That's what got me
out on the roof.

How many kids you got?
Three.

Pictures, pictures.
Yes, yes.

They don't talk to
me any more though.
Why not?

Oh, well, last couple of years
got so bad I wouldn't even
come up out of the basement.

That's when
they sent me to Greendale.

Two years.
Straitjacket, helmet.

Whole nine yards.

But... they keep me going.

If I didn't think I'd
ever see them again
sometime, somehow,

I'd end it all tomorrow.

Oh, Hallie...

Do you have any kids?

Um, no, not yet.

But when I do...

I hope they look like him.

Oh, my goodness.

Ooh, what a hunk.
Where was that taken?

Bermuda.

We met last August.
My sister and I went there
after my parents died.

And Mark was doing
a photo shoot, and actually,

Rachel met him first --
She introduced us.

Well, you look great together.

* Who will take
all of these chances? *

* Who will be the one
to make things run around? *

Voice of Rachel:
Crank it up. Crank it up.
I love this song.

* Who will take
all of these chances? *

You can't let go of me!

Ahh!

**

Ahh!

Hey, it's only me.
What's the matter?

Oh, I'm so scared.

I think Rachel's
stalking me.

What?

The scarf.

Scarf?
The one that she was
wearing on the cliff.

I put it right here
the other day.
Where is it now?

I don't...
Maybe the housekeeper
put it away.

No. The housekeeper
doesn't come until
tomorrow, Mark.

Rachel has it.
Rachel has it.

I saw her.
She was wearing it.

I saw it on her tonight.

Oh...

I'm crazy.

I'm crazy.

You are not

crazy, okay?

You're just exhausted.

Come on.

I got an idea.

I want you to say
what I say.

Rachel, I loved you
with all my heart.

Rachel, I loved you
with all my heart.

And I did
everything that
I could to save you.

And I did everything
I could to save you.

But now I have to go
on with my life...

and put this terrible
pain behind me.

Maybe that doctor is
pushing you too fast.

This group is
my only hope at
getting better.

I'm not going to
leave it, Mark.

Carla...

[Door bell ringing]

Mark, just leave it.
Just leave it.

[Door bell ringing]

I should get it.

[Door bell ringing]

Sorry to disturb you, sir.
Detective Yerxa.

Is your wife in?
Good evening, ma'am.

I'm afraid I'm going to
have to ask you to come
down to the station.

What is it? What's wrong?

We have what looks
like a suicide,

and your name appears
at the scene.

What?

Written by the victim
in her own blood
before she died.

Who?

A woman by the name
of Hallie Barnes.

Hallie's dead?

Yes, ma'am.

It appears she jumped
from the roof of her
apartment building.

Three stories.
Amazing she could
write anything at all.

Did she ever mention
thinking about suicide?

She did say she might
try it if she couldn't
get her kids back.

But I'm sure
she wasn't actually
thinking about it.

You'd be surprised
what people
think about.

Then again,
if there was

foul play, the last thing
she did was write your name,

which might be significant.

I was her friend,
for God's sake.
Wait a second.

If anybody could have
got her out on the roof it
would've been Dr. Sadowski.

We're looking in to that.

She was blind folded, you know?

She was?

Mm-hmm.
Same as that kid
on Clark Tower.

You knew him too, right?

See, this is the one we took
off him a couple days ago...

And here's the one
from Hallie Barnes

last night.

Looks pretty similar,
don't it?

Fact is, lab says
there the very same
kind of cloth.

That isn't even
the most interesting thing.

See?

This is mine.

Ahh, Carla...!

My, my, my.

Get her some water.

She have a history of that?

You got a history
of being an idiot?!

Are you accusing her, huh?

Because, if you are,
just come out

and say so,
okay?

I'm just pointing out
something interesting here.

She's a member of the press, no?

I made no accusations
that I recall.
She under arrest?

Certainly not.

Fact is, there's
no evidence that anybody
was on that roof with her.

No sign of a struggle.

No marks on the lady's body,

except for impact
with concrete.

I'll probably
write it up as a suicide.

It's just that her name
was right there on the sidewalk.

Rachel is dead.

You've got to start
accepting that--

Or what?
I'll go crazy,
like my mother?

No, that is not what I meant.

Can't you see
that Rachel is out there?

She's always
distrusted me.

Ever since we were kids.

And now that I let her fall,
she'll never forgive me.

Carla, come on.
You've got to fight this.

I have life
and Rachel doesn't...

and it's my fault.

She'll never
let me rest.

She'll kill everyone I love

and then tear me down with her.

I want you to quite the group.

No, I will not
quit the group!

No, listen.
How well do you really
know these people?

By now, you all have
each other's phone
numbers and addresses.

Yeah?

The house was open
all day when I was
at my studio.

Somebody who knew you,
who knew your story,

knew your vulnerability,
could easily have gotten in here

to take
that scarf.

[Phone ringing]

Hello.

It's Ben,
from the group.

Hi, Ben.

Yeah, he questioned
us this morning.

He thinks
it's a suic--

What do you...

Ben! No, Ben.
Wait--

He's quitting.

Yeah, see?

I think that's
the right thing to do.

Maybe that's what
Rachel wants, you know,
to isolate me.

That is crazy.

Wrong word, Mark.

Where are
you going?

I have to talk to him.

Carla.

[Knocking on door]

Excuse the mess.

Want any water
or anything?

No. I can't stay long, Ben.

Look, I just wanted to see
you face to face and tell you.

You can't quit the group now.

No? Watch this.

Ben, please don't
let Hallie's suicide
ruin all we've worked for.

Hallie wasn't
a suicide.

How do you know that?

Can't tell you.

Did you tell
Detective Yerxa?

I can't.
Why?

Maybe because I'm crazy.
I don't know anymore.

Look at me.
I'm packing my things.

I'm leaving.
I don't even know
where I'm going.

Maybe Kansas.
I understand it's
really flat there.

Ben, I'm not the police,
all right. I'm just your
friend. You can tell me.

It's not that I want to quit.
I don't have any choice.

What happened?

I got a phone call.

From who?

I can't tell you.
Ben, just
tell me.

Remember the guy I told you
about from the army?

Your friend?
The one whose
'chute didn't open?

It was him.

Yeah...

Ivan Ireland himself.

Thought you said
he died.

He did.

Then how could he call you?

That's a good question.
And you know what?

I'm not hanging around
to find out the answer.

Ben, your friend is dead,
all right? Dead people
don't make phone calls.

I know that;
maybe even you know that,

but apparently, he doesn't
know that, because it was him.

He knew everything
about the plane.

He knew all the details,
and he knew what I was
doing here too!

He even told me about Hallie
before the police ever came.

What-- What about Hallie?

He told me
she was dead.

He knows who
killed her too.

Saw it from his
side, he said.

Said he doesn't know
her name or what she looks like

because she keeps
her face all covered.
Carla!

But she's
a fellow faller.

He said he wants
to make me suffer
for what I did,

just like the girl in the scarf
wants the one responsible
for her fall to suffer.

Girl in the scarf?

Yeah, he says
she keeps her
face covered,

because it's
all broken away
from the rocks.

You can't
let go of me!

Ben, I cannot explain
what's happening.

I just know we need the group.

You can't quit.
We need each other.

You, me and Jocelyn.

Oh, I just spoke to Jocelyn.
She's quitting too.

Carla, join me.
Carla...

So, how did
you find me?

I went to your house.
Someone held up a note.

That was my mom.
She hasn't talked
in five years.

She's phobic
about everything,
including people.

Look, Jocelyn, we have
to talk about--

Look, I don't believe
in ghosts. I don't know
what happened to Zak.

But Hallie killed herself
and I know why.

Same reason
I tried last year.

Jumped out of
a third story
window.

Spent eight months
in the hospital.

Right now, I feel
like I could
do it again.

Look, Jocelyn, I just
don't see how Hallie
could have done that.

Well, when
you're desperate,
you do it.

It got so bad
that I'd go
to bed and pray,

"Please, God,
don't let me wake up
in the morning."

I mean, what was
I living for?

To keep my mother
out of an institution?

To keep
myself out?

You're getting
better, right?

And Hallie was
getting better too.

If you stop now, you're
just going to be right
back where you started.

I don't know!

What I do know is
that I don't want to
end up like my mother.

And I don't
want to die.

You don't have to.

We can beat
this thing.

I'm scared, Carla.

I'm scared too,
Jocelyn.

This is no
way to live.

We cannot quit now.

Jocelyn...
we can do this.

Deal?

Deal.

I appreciate
what you're saying,

but I've made
up my mind.

Why because there's
only two of us?

No, it's not that.

But I can't put you, or
my reputation, at risk

while somebody's trying
to sabotage my work.

Who would hate
you that much?
I don't know.

Could be a colleague
who wants to see me fail.
Could be a former patient.

But you're putting us
at risk by quitting.

I would be dead now if
it wasn't for you.
So would I.

You know what?
Hallie is dead because of me.

What happened to Zak,
also because of me.

What about the phone
call to Ben?

Well, I don't think
anybody called Ben.

I think that was
just an excuse to
quit the group

or to get out of town
before the police

started asking
too many questions.

I saw Ben.
He was terrified.

Mm-hmm.

Well, Ben's
good at being afraid.

He also hated Zak.

Nothing's impossible

to me anymore.

You told us, if we
faced our worst terror,
we would be cured.

It's just
a matter of time

before somebody
else gets hurt.

Then lets not
waste any time.

Let's go for broke.
No half measures.

You're hardly ready for that.

I'm telling you
we are.

I'll go first.

It would be
your worst nightmare.

Fear can't hurt me, right?

You ready
in the boat?

We're all set.

We're ready and waiting.

Step out on that platform.

Take a step.

Do it.

All right, keep going.

Keep going.
Take a step.

And another.

Jocelyn,
make me proud.
You can do it.

Come on, come on, come on.

You can do it.

Keep going.
Keep going.

A little farther.

You're there.

Just push me!

No!

You said you wanted
to do it, Jocelyn.

Do what you
want to do.

Let's go. Let's go.

It's... it's working.

It's working.

Carla...!

Carla...!

I'm not afraid anymore.

Carla!

Jocelyn!

Jocelyn,
don't do it!

[Laughing]

I'm not afraid anymore.

Jocelyn, can you hear me!?

Do it.
Jocelyn!

Oh, I feel like
I could do anything!

Do it, do it,
do it.
Don't do it!

Don't jump!

Ahh...!!!

Whoo-hoo! Ha!

Whoa...!

Oww!
I did it!

Oh, yes! Yes!

You did it, Jocelyn!

Look at me, Carla! Whoo!

[Laughing]

Is there anywhere else
I can find information
on this guy?

I suppose
if you had a tissue sample,
you could do a DNA test.

Otherwise,
at this point,
I would wager

that you know more about him
than his mother does.

What exactly
are you looking for?

I don't know...

Something.

How do you feel?

Oh, it was
incredible.
So awesome.

Just wait
and see.

Okay, I'll get
the credit card,

you choose
the restaurant,
and don't scrimp.

I'm sorry
you have to wait
out here, but...

I understand.

Maybe I'll get her to come
to the window and wave.
Okay.

[Laughing]

Ahh...!

She fell.

Carla!

Carla!

What happened?

My mother.
She's...

What?

She fell
in the bathroom.

She's dead.

Oh, I shouldn't have
left her alone!

It had to have
been an accident.

She was so
happy for me.

She knew what I was
going to do today.

Do you know
what I saw

when I first walked
into the house?

It was right on the table
in the dining room.

The roses are beautiful.
They always were her
favorite flower.

All she wrote
on the card was...

"Congratulations."

Carla!

Carla...

What are
you doing?

I know you think I'm crazy.

No. I just asked you
what are you doing?

We never identified
the body properly.

Her face was so badly smashed,
we don't even know if
it was her or not.

It's very important to know
if this is her or not.

What do you think
you're going to find in there?

I thought maybe I could find
her gold fillings,

but then I realized, that
the people at the crematorium,
they would have stolen them.

But then, I realized,
they would miss
the pin in her wrist

that the doctor put in
when she broke it.

It's not here.

So--
See, titanium,

it wouldn't melt.

But even if it would,
they wouldn't want it.

What if...
Just what if this isn't her?

All right,
would you listen to yourself?

I am trying to
figure this out, Mark.

I am seeing her.
I am hearing her. Why?!

I mean,
maybe if this
isn't her..

Maybe she's alive.

No.
She'd dead.

I have thought of everything.

Maybe it's Sadowski.
Maybe it's Ben. I've even
thought it could be you.

Anything is easier

than believing it's Rachel.

How else
am I going to explain--

You want an explanation?!
Look at this. Look at it.

Your Dr. Sadowski
is not who he says he is.

What are you
talking about?

I found out who he was
before he became a doctor.

See, look.
He used to be a
mountaineering guide.

And on his last trip,
he took a bunch of people

up to Mount Rainier
and none of them
came back,

except for Sadowski.

The rest of them...

they fell to their deaths
off a 3,500 foot cliff.

This sounds like
an accident, Mark.
Maybe!

Okay, but
the beauty of being
the only survivor

is that
you get to say
what happened.

I think this
is a sick guy

who needs
to take people
up to high places

and watch them suffer
and possibly die.

That's why he needs
desperate people,

people who will do
whatever he says.

But he cured
Zak and Jocelyn.

Then look what he did.
Okay, maybe he thinks
that he cured Zak.

Maybe he thinks
he's helping Jocelyn.

Okay, but what about
the phone call?

Huh? Sadowski couldn't
have known all that stuff
that Ben said the guy knew.

Carla,

he could easily
find that stuff

in the library or
in military records.

Look what I found
in just a couple
of hours.

No!

Carla, open
your eyes.

You are so desperate
to believe that lunatic

that you can't see
what's right in front
of your face.

Come here.

Listen to me.

Maybe he's dangerous,
maybe he's not,

but he can't be
the only doctor that
can help you, okay?

We will find
somebody else.

Where?

I don't know.

We'll move
to another city.
I don't care, Carla.

As long as
you're safe.

Now, I've made
some copies

of these documents
for that detective,

but I want you to
promise something.

Promise me that you
will not go see Sadowski
in the morning, okay?

I promise.

I love you, Carla...

and I'm not
going to lose you.

[Flute playing]

Carla...

[Flute playing]

[Laughing]

Carla...
No.

I'm afraid,
Carla!

No... No!

No!

[Flute playing]

Ahh!

[Rachel laughing]

You can't let go of me!

Carla!

[Phone ringing]

Hello.

Hello,
is Carla there?

Who is this?

This is Dr. Sadowski.
May I speak to your
wife please?

She's not even here,
thanks to you.

What the hell
are you doing with her?

Well, do you know
where she is?

No, I don't.

Where was she
supposed to be,
according to you?

We have an appointment.

At the clinic?

No, as a matter
of fact,

I'm supposed to
meet her on the road
to Lookout Mountain.

If she calls in,
will you tell her that, please?

I'm going to go back up there
and wait for her.

No! Don't go near her,
you son of a bitch,

or I swear to God,
I will kill you.

You're getting a little
close to the ledge,

so come over here
and sit on the railing.

I am not falling.
I'm fine. I'm fine.

Oh, I feel like I'm flying. Ahh!

Rachel!

Please don't let me fall.

Rachel, I've got you.

Carla...!

Carla, come away
from the edge.

Don't come any closer.

Carla, you've
already done it.

You're close enough.
You've won.

Oh, there's no winning for me.

Maybe you should come with me,

for all the people
you failed on the mountain.

What are you
talking about, Carla?

Mount Rainier.

Look, we were on a ridge
300 feet from the summit.

We were following
an established route.

It was a big cornice
of snow and ice.

It gave all signs
of being stable.
I went first.

I checked
for cracks.

How did you do it then?
Did you cut the rope?

What?
Push them?

No, it was nothing
like that at all!

Then how did they die?

When I started back,

the ice pack started to fail.

The section they were
standing on broke loose.

I looked down...

It happened slowly,
I think I could have saved them.

I know I could have.
I had the training.
But...

But when I looked down...
I couldn't move.

I couldn't even breathe.

I know.

I know what that kind of fear
feels like.

Were they your friends?

They were
clients.

All except for one.

We were engaged to be married
a month later.

How did you do it?

How did you
get over it?

The fear,
the guilt.

I didn't.

When I'm alone in a high place,

I'm as dizzy and frightened
as you are.

When I'm teaching
other people not
to be afraid,

I'm not afraid.

It's okay. Come on.
Come on.

Reach out.
Reach out.

I got you.
That's it.

I got you.

Mark!
I told you to stay
away from my wife.

Mark, you don't
understand.

Wait a second.
I think there's been
a misunderstanding here.

Mark! Stop it,
all right, Mark!
Just listen to me!

Back up now.

How does it feel, "doctor,"
to be on the brink

yourself this time, huh?

Mark, stop it!
Stop it.

Look, you're
gonna have--
Stop it, all right?

Carla,
stay back.
Mark!

Mark, stop it!

Mark!

Help...

Just hold on, okay? Hold on.

Mark, there's a rope
in the van.
Get it.

Oh...

I don't think so.

Look, Mark,
what happened on Mount Rainier
was an accident, all right?

Just get the rope.

He'll be a minute.

Just hold on.

None of that matters, Carla.

You know...

you could have made this
a whole lot easier...

if you'd have just done
what I said in the first place.

What is wrong
with you?

You don't get it, do you?

I told you to sit
on the railing.

I rigged it to break for you,
not Rachel.

You killed Rachel?

No. You did.

You're the one who didn't
sit on the railing
like I told you to.

You wanted me to fall?

Why?

Ahh!

When I met you,

I didn't have two nickels
to rub together.

You had your
parents money

and that big
old house...

And I could have
had all that...

Even Rachel, if I wanted.

She was so much
more controllable.
You...

You're stubborn.

You make everything a mess.

That's why, when the doctor
came along, I figured,

"Hey, how much more perfect
could this be?"

A guy who likes to
put people on cliffs

and see if they'll jump.

That's beautiful.

From then on,

I have to say,
it was actually
kind of fun.

I knew you were terrified
of coming down with your
mother's mental illness,

so I just helped
you along a little bit

by dosing you
from time to time

with the worst hallucinogenic
I could find.

Then all I had to do was sit
back and watch you freak out.

Add a bit of suggestion,

a little incense here,

a moved scarf there.

The rest of it was
your imagination.

Oh...

Then there was that damn group,

and all there support.

They had to go.

Ahh! Ahh!

Ahh!

You should have
picked an amateur.
Ahh!

Carla!

Hang on.

Give me your hand!

Ahh!

Give me your
hand, Carla.
Ahh!

The root won't hold.
It's going to break!
Let him go.

Carla, give me
your hand!

Give me
your hand!

Ahh!

Mark...

Mark, pull me up.

Mark!

[Screaming]

Ahh!

Ahh...!

Ahh...!

Take my hand.

Come on, Carla, take my hand.

Do it!

Hang on!

Climb the rope, Carla.

Climb it.

Come on,
climb it!

Carla, you climb that rope now!

I've got you.

Okay.

You're fine.

You're fine, Carla.

You're fine.

It's okay.

**

Bye, Rachel.

[Flute playing]

Carla...