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[mysterious ambient music] ♪

[car radio playing]

Hey Mom?

Yeah?

What sound did the drum kit make

as it fell down the metal?

[laughs]

I have no idea.

Ba-dum-tschh.

[laughs]

You're funny.

Thank you.

We'll have to tell that one to your dad.

He'll like that.

Boy: They always win.

Woman: They don't always win.

Are you nervous.

Maybe I just thought this year would be different.

Honey.

Sometimes we need to do things that scare us, you know,

in order for us to grow.

Boy: Yeah.

Anyway, those are new skates too, so...

Boy: I've gotta keep doing it.

That's the spirit, kid.

[turn signal clicking]

[tires squealing]

[glass shattering]

[car horn blaring]

♪

♪

[breath]

♪

[hockey sticks clacking]

Couch: ...five push-ups!

[footsteps]

Philip: Is she up?

She'd better be.

This is not a vacation.

She's trying, Philip.

She got kicked out of school.

It's not like she robbed a bank or anything.

Morning Dad.

Morning Grace.

Grace: Morning, Lucy.

I'm running late.

[sighs]

♪

Follow me for one of my favourite features of the home

is this smoke marble island.

I mean, do you believe it?

After everything I've done for her?

Have you told her how you feel?

You think I could...

just say how I really feel?

And we have two spare bedrooms just off of the family room.

I'm sorry you feel so...

Empty?

There's no other word to describe it.

Empty.

Grace: -Take care. Client: -Bye.

[fire crackling]

Letting someone go is hard to do.

So it wasn't easy.

Six months doesn't feel like a long time

to be with someone, you know.

Well, it's long enough to know

that Eric was not a healthy relationship for you.

Yeah.

Every word that I said to him, the stronger I felt.

Okay, good.

And why do you think that is?

Because of you.

I think you're giving me too much credit.

I don't think I am, Doctor Clark.

[whispers] Okay.

There are things I'm probably going to miss.

Okay.

Tell me about that.

Daphne: How smart he is.

Charming and intuitive.

But the things I won't miss,

Oh, my god...

His rigidity, his inflexibility.

His constant need to just know exactly what I was doing

and to be in control of my life.

Okay, I'm sorry.

It's my fault, okay?

Like even being here, seeing you,

this thing that I treasure and this...

this thing that he knew saved my life?

He hates psychiatry.

He said they're all charlatans and frauds.

Really?

Yeah.

Look, I think you should be really proud.

I mean, it's one thing to face a hard truth

and it's another to act on it.

Yeah.

♪

I was thinking about this summer.

What if we went to British Columbia, huh?

Rent that place on the lake that we all used to love?

Maybe.

Yeah, a family vacation like we used to do.

Um, sorry, I'm...

just have got a lot to catch up on.

Okay.

[crowd buzzing]

Philip: Hello, everybody.

We're joined today by the Dean of this prestigious school,

Dr. Vanessa Fanning.

There she is.

Give her a round of applause.

[laughing]

Go on, Doctor Clark.

Thank you.

Um, there is a clinical case study that I'd like to share

with you all today.

The patient's name, we will call her Mary.

She's a 22 year-old female.

She's one of two siblings.

She came from a wealthy west coast family.

She and her older brother were raised on an estate

their paternal grandfather built.

Her father struggled with bipolar disorder,

her mother struggled with depression.

And when Mary was 11 years old, her mother took her own life.

Beginning in her freshman year at college,

the patient made the first of several suicide attempts.

When Mary began treatment with me,

she was on three separate psychotropic medications.

After spending 14 months in a private psychiatric facility,

it was clear that we needed a different approach,

and that standard therapy was not going

to help this young woman get her life back on track.

So...

I did something that I have never done.

I stepped back from my usual methodology as her doctor.

And I sat in that room with her

as just another troubled human being.

Someone who was flawed and frightened.

Someone who was regretful,

someone who had experienced trauma myself.

I told Mary my whole life story.

I told her things that I had never told anyone else.

I told her things that I had never told my wife.

[students mumbling]

I did this because I wanted Mary to understand

that she wasn't alone, that her despair wasn't foreign to me.

I wanted to take the cap of shame off of her experience.

In four months, her symptoms disappeared.

In six months, she was off all of her medication.

And after 14 months, she's been doing so well

that she's started to write a book about her illness,

and she's taking charge of her relationships.

[students muttering]

At long last, Mary's life is back on track.

That was a great lecture you know.

Vanessa, I know what you're thinking.

Look Philip, it's... it's great that you've had this

breakthrough with your patient.

It's obviously affected you in a positive way as well.

That is not what you're thinking.

Come on.

Ethically, this is a grey area.

Sharing such personal information with a patient.

Okay.

I'm just concerned about your well-being as well as hers,

given everything your family's been through.

We're fine. We're fine.

I do want to say I'd feel more comfortable

if your patient would still continue with her meds,

for the benefit of both of you.

[sighs]

You're so old school.

Philip.

You're gonna have to trust me.

All right.

-Okay. -I will.

How are Lucy and Grace doing now?

-They're okay. -Good.

They're doing well.

I look forward to seeing Grace tonight...

if we're still on.

Tonight, yeah.

If we're still on.

Okay. I'll see you later.

[phone ringing]

Hey Daphne.

Doctor Clark?

Yeah, what's up?

[panicked breathing]

She's dead.

Joan.

My best friend, she...

Oh, no. Daphne...

She's dead.

Oh, my god.

What happened?

She was jogging in Forest Park.

In Portland.

It was a hit and run.

Somebody hit her with a car.

Okay.

Okay, listen to me.

She was killed.

Daphne, listen to me.

Look. I know what you're afraid of.

I'm not like that anymore.

I just needed someone to talk to.

Okay, because I can be there in one hour if you need me to.

I know.

Look, I'm coming in tomorrow, okay?

I'll see you then.

Okay.

But it's very important that you do come in tomorrow.

You can't skip, okay?

And we're not going to call.

I need you to come in to the office tomorrow,

and we'll take all the time that you need.

Thank you.

I'll see you tomorrow.

♪

[laughing]

...straight down the middle.

Total meatball.

Any other day, Jordie crushes it.

Oh, my god.

He whiffs.

Great big wide swing and pfft, game over.

[laughs]

That's good for him, I think.

Oh, the poor baby.

Well, at least I was smart enough

to keep my mouth shut in the car on the way home.

And I credit you for that, I do, hon.

Because some fathers never stop

to put pressure on their kids.

I was the worst second baseman

in the history of the world.

Philip used to practice his therapeutic skills

on the way home from hockey.

How did you feel about the game, Evan?

Philip: Yeah.

What's she doing home?

Um...

Lucy was expelled.

What for?

[doorbell]

Oh, just some cocaine.

Ah, classic teenage, you know.

Please, can we not talk about that right now?

You're right, let's never get into it.

[door closes]

Dad?

It's the police.

What?

How can I help you?

Police: She must have jumped from up there.

We're still looking for a suicide note.

UPS guy on his last run of the day comes up the drive

and there she is.

Look man, I'm sorry to drag you here,

but her phone had you listed as the doctor to call

in case of emergency.

I understand.

Police: No signs of foul play,

no suspicious activity reported by the neighbours.

No evidence to suggest it was anything else, really.

James: Hey!

Hey, what's going on?

Police: Hey, sir!

Why are you here?

Police: Who are you?

I'm James Flagg, all right?

What's going on, where's my sister?

Police: There's been an accident?

What? What?

Can I, can I, can I...

It's my sister...

Let us handle this.

I just want to go and see her. Is she okay?

Is she okay?!

We'll take care of it!

[struggling]

Calm down! Fuck!

Try to calm down.

-Daphne! Daph! -Take a breath.

Take a breath.

Fucking let me go!

Medic!

Daphne!

She's my sister! She's my sister, please!

[police radio]

Hi, I'm... I'm Philip Clark.

I was your sister's psychiatrist.

And I... I know what you must be going through,

and I'm very sorry.

[quietly] I think there's a curse on this family.

Nobody to rage at, nobody to blame but us.

But me.

I'm the only one left now.

I knew she loved Joan, and when she called,

I could hear the pain in her voice.

But... she was calm.

So I... I didn't, I didn't feel the need to rush up here

that instant, you know?

I, I, I, I, I...

You know what I did, I let her slip through my fingers.

I just...

No, no. James. She called me too.

I don't think there's anything that could've been done.

That just isn't how it works.

You and me, eh? Two strangers.

In this together.

Of course I'll cover your classes, Philip.

It's... it's the least I can do.

Thanks.

I feel like I've lost my balance.

I'll just take a little time and I'll get it back.

Philip, I'm... I'm here for you to support you,

not to judge you, you know that.

Yes.

You need to take a moment

to deal with what's happened this time.

Please don't rush yourself.

Okay.

You know, losing a patient is tough.

It's a bereavement, Philip.

Philip?

Philip?

[exhales]

[doorbell rings]

Hi.

Hi.

Is um, is... is Doctor Clark home?

Uh... yeah.

I have something for him.

Oh, uh, Dad?

Thank you.

He's just making a call.

-Um. -Hi.

Sorry, how... how can I help you?

We were just getting ready to sit down and eat.

Oh, I'm sorry. Bad timing.

[laughs awkwardly]

My name is James Flagg.

I'm the... I'm the brother of his patient, who uh...

I'm so sorry.

It's all right.

I'm going to go grab him.

Thank you very much.

Grace: Philip? Philip?

Hi.

Hey.

I'm sorry, I looked up your address and I drove on over.

I wanted to return this, which is yours.

Or at least, your name's inside.

Been packing up the house, you know.

Sifting through boxes.

I figured you'd lent it to her, you might want it back.

I did.

Thank you.

Sorry you had to drive it all the way over here.

No problem.

It's good to get out of the house.

Anyway, I'll get back to it.

Okay.

James?

How are you doing?

Well, you know...

[laughs awkwardly]

Not great.

Sorry.

It's all right.

Philip.

I'm just wondering if James had... had dinner yet.

I don't know.

Would you like to join us?

He was just dropping off a book.

Yeah.

We've got Thai and I ordered extra,

so we'd love to have you.

If you want to stay for dinner, you're welcome to.

Are you sure?

Yes, please.

Okay.

Thank you.

No trouble at all.

I can only guess what a difficult time

this must be for you.

How long have you been living abroad?

[sighs]

It's... it's a bit of a blur.

I moved over to England as a child,

went to boarding school and then,

yeah, sort of stayed on.

So abroad is more home to me now than home,

if you know what I mean?

Mm-hmm.

And you've been working on a novel?

Yes. Yep.

My second stab.

My first attempt was horrendous, so...

uh, yeah, I mean, a total, I mean, a real mess.

But luckily for me, no one read it.

So...

[laughs]

Anyway, the reason I'm back here in the States is, was...

Other than seeing my sister, is because an agent

took a liking to a couple of the chapters of the...

you know, the thing I'm working on now, and...

I'm going to go meet him.

Great.

Yeah.

I was four pages into my masterpiece

when I went and got that real estate license, so...

Four pages is better than nothing, you know, so.

Everyone has to start somewhere.

What about you, Lucy?

Any idea what you want to do or be, or?

Yeah well, I have a lot of thoughts.

Nothing concrete though.

That's okay.

I get that.

[laughs]

She's still so young, so...

[clears throat]

Um, coffee anyone?

-That's a good idea. -Mmmhmm.

I'd love one.

Great.

James: Thank you.

You're a lucky man.

Family's all there is, and you have a great one.

Thank you. Thank you.

I'm sure they can drive you up the wall sometimes,

but take it from someone who knows a wonderful thing

when he sees it.

Goodnight.

Bye.

[engine starts]

♪

[typing]

[phone buzzing]

Hello, Vanessa?

Hi Philip.

Sorry if I'm interrupting.

Could you possibly swing by and see me

for a few minutes this afternoon?

Okay sure.

I've got a few errands to run. Would 3:00 work?

Mm-hmm, perfect.

Okay.

See you then.

Okay, bye.

[knocking]

Uncle Phil!

Hey Lilly.

So great to see you.

What are you doing home?

Week before midterms.

Figured I'd come home to raid their fridge

and get all my washing done.

Oh, yeah, that's why I'm here too.

So what parent are you after, Mom or Dad?

Dad.

Hey, um, they told me about Lucy.

Oh.

I'm really, really sorry.

Can you please tell her she can always call me?

She's like my little sister.

That's very nice.

So Dad is in his office.

Okay.

See you soon.

Stuart: Listen Al, it's a first edition 'Catcher in the Rye'.

I've already got two offers.

I told you, look, anything above 40,

you're in with a shot.

No, I'll let you know.

Okay, good.

-Hey. How are you? -Hey.

Sorry to barge in.

No, not at all. What do you need?

I've got a favour to ask.

Okay.

I'm looking for a novel called "Shadowcast."

It's three years old.

Couldn't find any copies online myself.

Author's name?

Uh, James Flagg, with two g.

GG.

Okay, here it is.

Historical fiction, privately published

with a super small printing in the UK.

Shouldn't be a problem to find.

When do you need it?

As soon as you can get it?

A week, two at the most.

Okay.

How are you?

Really good.

Really well.

No, things are good.

Coke head.

[girls laughing]

Girl: She's such a druggie.

[laughing]

Oh.

Hi.

Hi.

Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you.

It's okay.

I, I saw you from the pier.

My family docks their boat there.

-You mind if I... -No.

Thank you.

Thank you very much.

Are you in a hurry?

'K.

Come with me.

And two coffees for you.

Thank you very much.

It's good.

[laughs]

What?

What is it?

It's nothing.

I, I was just surprised to see you walking home

from school today.

Why would that be surprising?

I like walking.

On your own, I mean.

I mean, I was surprised seeing you walk home alone.

I just assumed a girl like you would...

have lots of friends.

I guess.

But you don't, do you?

Why is that?

Today was my first day at that place.

Oh.

I got thrown out of boarding school last week.

Really?

Why?

What... what did you do?

[laughs]

I did a line of coke in the science lab.

Wow.

Yeah, that'll do it.

[laughs]

Nice.

[laughs]

Well I hope that blow was worth it.

Whatever.

Whatever.

"Daphne Flagg's blood is on this man's hands.

"His self-serving meddling in his patient's lives

"through his experimental methods has led to her death.

"And if you don't take action against him at once

"without delay, you too will have blood on your hands."

Have you ever received a complaint

or letter like this about me before?

No, of course not.

Okay, then why would you dignify it?

I'm not dignifying it, Philip. But I can't ignore it, either.

[exhales] Oh.

I have an obligation as the head of the department,

and as your friend I have to be very careful about what I say

and don't say.

Okay.

Let's work through this methodically, okay?

[sighs]

Did you attempt to use your sessions with her

to sort out your own issues?

That's ridiculous.

I referenced my own experiences

to help her process some of her loss.

How so?

That was the only way I could get her to trust me.

Early on there was some

predictable suggestive language and affect.

How did you respond?

[sighs]

I didn't, I ignored it.

Was there any indication of suicidality more recently?

No.

I don't know.

Did you abruptly and cruelly create the despair

that led to her suicide?

What do you think?

Doesn't matter what I think.

Are you kidding me?

Give me a break.

What?

Nothing, I was just thinking what if...

Yeah?

[sighs]

I was just wondering, what if we were friends?

Um...

No secrets, no hiding.

Friends.

Good first day?

Mm-hmm.

And you?

How was your day?

Good.

You know, the usual.

Hey Philip, we're waiting for you.

♪

You okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

James, you know, from last night.

He came by an open house this morning.

I think he's going to list his sister's house with us.

Really?

What, is something wrong with that?

I mean, this is my job.

This is what I do every single day.

Clients come from everywhere, Philip.

Yes, I know.

It's not like there's anything inappropriate about that.

I get it. I understand. I understand that.

Do you?

Because you seem a little uncomfortable.

Oh, well then...

I'll just have to get over it.

Yeah.

[phone buzzing]

[phone buzzing]

[phone buzzing]

[phone buzzing]

Hello?

So I guess what I'm saying is, the top side of the price range

that I had mentioned seems to be only going higher and higher.

That's good though, right? That's...

Yes. It's a very good thing.

I appreciate all you've done, and I apologize

if I haven't shown as much gratitude as I should.

Please James, you're still in the midst of going through

a very difficult process right now.

I'm sure no one knows that more than you.

[exhales]

I don't...

Yeah, I haven't talked about it with anyone for a long time.

You don't have to now.

Please know that's not what I was...

My husband and I have a very different way

of dealing with things.

We don't talk about it.

Boy: Can you tell me another one?

Yes, absolutely.

What's a flower's favourite body part?

I have no idea.

The mouth, because it has two lips.

[laughs]

You're funny.

You'll have to tell that one to your dad.

We weren't even in a rush.

You have a good sense of humour.

Thanks.

I get it from you.

[laughs]

That's right you do.

We were on our to hockey practise.

I was driving.

-Are you nervous? -Yeah.

Down Windsor Road.

[tearfully] My baby.

Sometimes we need to do things that scare us,

in order for us to grow.

Yeah.

Those are new skates too, so...

I've gotta keep going.

That's the spirit, kid.

[tires screeching]

[heavy impact]

[sobbing]

It's all right. I'm here.

I'm here.

♪

[phone ringing]

Hello?

Mrs. Ledyard, this is Philip.

How are you?

Fine.

It's 20 past 3:00 and I'm wondering where Freddie is.

Freddie is not coming, Dr. Clark.

Okay, is everything all right?

No, it's not.

I'm finding a new therapist for my son.

May I ask why?

You know why, please don't call me again.

Hello?

♪

Hi.

I won't be long.

Hang on.

Hey.

Where you going?

Oh, I'm going to the library.

It's a study group for history class.

Okay.

How are you going to get there

and then how are you going to get back?

Um, this senior named Eva?

She's really smart.

She's just got into Yale.

Bye.

No, woah. Hang on.

Why are you looking at me that way?

How do you think I'm looking at you?

Like you don't trust me or something.

I'm your Dad.

It's my responsibility

to make sure that you're with a safe driver.

Okay, fine. Fine.

Why don't you come out and meet her then?

Come out and embarrass me in front of a car full of people.

What do I care?

[door slams]

Hey.

[car engine starts]

What are we doing?

Just trust me.

Okay, okay.

[laughs]

[both laughing]

Come on, you had to feel it the night you came over.

What?

The tension.

It's like my family's signature.

Tension's our middle name.

Why though, why, why is there tension there?

No hiding, right?

Right.

I had a half-brother.

He died in a car crash three years ago.

My dad and my stepmother,

they loved being with each other and now it's...

Now, let me guess.

Now they both pulled away, each into a private corner.

Their separate world.

No place for you, am I right?

Especially your dad,

at a time when you had never needed him more.

So a girl who never caused a bit of trouble

suddenly began to find it everywhere.

Drops old friends, ditches school,

probably even tries a bit of shoplifting.

Yeah?

Who told you that?

You did.

It's written all over you.

♪

[phone buzzing]

Hello?

Hi Philip, uh, listen.

I... I received a new letter.

Jesus Christ.

Whoever it is, they are threatening

to go to the State Board.

What the hell is going on here?

I had three no shows today.

No calls, nothing.

That doesn't happen in a month, let alone an afternoon.

Is there a fight you're having with someone?

Some professional jealousy?

A student, someone with a grudge?

Philip?

You still there?

Yeah no, I can't think of anybody.

[Vanessa sighs]

It's put me and the department

in a very difficult position, Philip.

I don't know how much longer I can contain this.

[sighs]

I understand.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Ok.

♪

[door closes]

[sighs]

James.

Grace.

This is a surprise.

Sorry, I was just driving past.

I saw your sign.

So, Daphne's house, I need to find an agent.

I can help you with that.

Let me write down my number.

And anything you need, house or otherwise.

How much longer you going to live like this, Grace?

How much longer you going to live like this, Grace?

Philip: Hey.

Lucy's back.

Good.

I was starting to get worried.

How are you doing?

It's been a while since you asked me a question like that.

Well I'm asking, how are you doing?

I'm good.

Work? Work's all right?

How's James? Any offers on the house yet?

What is it with you?

What do you mean?

What is it with you and that man?

He came around once

and I made the huge mistake of mentioning that to you,

and now that's all you fucking want to talk about.

Not so.

And no, I haven't seen him again.

♪

[car door closes]

[knocking]

Hello?

James?

James: Yeah, yeah, come in.

Hi Doc.

Just sorting through so.

You okay?

Listen, I'd like you to find a new real estate agent.

Uh...

Why?

Well, Daphne was my patient and there need to be boundaries.

It gets too complicated.

I just thought because Grace was in the business, um, I...

James.

I'm asking you to find a new realtor.

[laughs]

I don't think I'm going to be selling now, anyway.

Not yet.

I've been meaning to call Grace, um...

All right.

Well then, there's no issue.

Okay.

Um, listen.

Whilst you're here, could I ask you for a favour?

What?

Could you give me a hand with the couch?

I'm sorry, I've, I've got to go.

It's a bit awkward to carry on my own.

I just want to...

it would be a big help.

Thanks.

Thank you.

Okay, I'll walk it round one second.

Just put it down there.

Do you know what, actually?

Can I try at the back of the rug?

Thank you.

Uh, listen. I just have to say...

The deepest hurt I've ever felt.

That was something Daphne used to say.

The deepest hurt I've ever felt

was when I tried to do good and was shamed for it.

I'm not your enemy, Doctor Clark.

I never said you were.

You didn't have to.

The brother, then?

He's the only person I can think of who would want to hurt me.

Because he blames you for her death.

Yes.

However irrationally, but when you consider

the history of psychosis in his family,

is it that hard to believe?

Just why?

Why would he bring up Daphne to you like this?

The deepest hurt.

It's meaningless.

He said that to your face, right?

Yes.

If this man is clinically psychotic,

he wouldn't mess around with misdirection.

He'd go straight for the jugular,

hit his target close to home.

In his kitchen, where he lives and breathes.

Well, I'm not so sure that he isn't.

♪

Sorry I'm late.

Oh, my stepmom.

How is she?

She's on some weird trip,

and my dad needs to see a shrink himself.

[laughs]

Trust me, you don't know her.

I mean, you only met her once, so.

This is very strange behaviour from her.

Anyway, um...

So where to tonight?

[engine starts]

♪

Do you want a beer?

Yeah.

All right. Don't move.

[laughing]

How are you?

Good to see you.

Do you know Vanessa?

♪

♪ ...Whoa, whoa, I love you ♪

♪ ...Whoa, whoa, I love you more. ♪

James! James!

Come here.

They're friends, friends of my family.

What?

Friends of my family, we should leave.

[laughs] Okay.

James: Look at him.

He looks so sad.

Lucy: He doesn't look sad.

It's the weirdest little bunny.

No, it's not.

[laughs]

It needed saving.

So, you know, you're welcome.

Thank you, though.

For everything.

All right.

[sighs]

So, um, when you're done with your sister's house,

then what?

I don't know.

You'll be leaving, right?

Yeah.

Take me with you.

Really?

Yeah.

♪

Honey, about this summer.

If you still want to go to British Columbia,

that sounds nice.

We could also think about Europe or South America.

Remember Europe?

[exhales]

Is that how you think this works?

That after all this time it's your decision to make?

It's not up to you.

♪

Hey Vanessa, it's me.

I'm going to have to reschedule our lunch today.

I hope that's okay.

Sorry, bye.

♪

Hello there.

Thank you so much for meeting me at such late notice...

Okay, so this is it.

And it's got a pool in the back, so...

Look, I just came to tell you

that what happened the other day was...

Yeah.

You understand?

Yeah.

I can't.

♪

♪

I am...

I need to go.

[door slams]

[exhales]

♪

[phone ringing]

Washington Board of Psychiatry.

Hello?

I'd like to make a formal complaint

against one of your psychiatrists.

Okay, would you mind holding please.

Yes, I'll hold.

Vanessa: It's extremely difficult for all of us within the department,

and you can't tell us who's making these accusations?

I'm sorry, Doctor Fanning.

But the Board's decision is unanimous.

I'll speak to Philip personally.

We're very sorry.

Thank you.

♪

[cries]

♪

♪

Philip, new semester Monday,

and I know you'd had plans to resume your class load.

But that's not possible now.

The administration board wants you to step aside

until this issue with your patient is fully investigated.

Do you understand what I'm saying?

[sighs]

I've received a summons from Olympia.

This is threatening to revoke your license

pending an appearance before the State Board.

Do you think that James is behind this?

[exhales]

I don't care.

I don't know, I don't care.

You need to do something.

Find some proof, Philip.

You have to defend yourself.

[laughs]

Jump in.

[windshield wipers thumping]

[James and Lucy giggling]

James: Where to?

Fiji?

Rio?

Rome?

Anywhere but here.

[laughs]

You cold?

A little.

A gentleman?

Beer?

Yeah.

Give me one sec.

[phone buzzing]

Lucy?

Lucy!

Shit!

Lucy!

Lucy!

Lucy!

Hey, hey!

Lucy!

Get away from me!

What's gotten into you?

What are you, spying for them?

You fucking informant?

What are you talking about?

You lied to me!

You're crazy.

No, I'm not crazy!

You told me you didn't know my stepmother!

I don't know your stepmother!

Then why the fuck is she calling you?

I'll tell you, alright?

We bumped into each other in town.

We said hello.

I asked her if she knew a good appraiser for my sister's house.

All right? She said she did.

She said she'd call me later with his number.

And I mean, that's exactly what she did.

That's all she did, that's it.

Take it.

Listen to the message.

Honestly, if you don't believe me.

Go on.

Take it.

I said take it.

Go home, pack your bags. I'll pick you up later.

We're leaving tonight.

♪

[screaming]

♪

[whispers] Thank you.

I um, I've got something that I wanted to say to you.

For many years, I very carefully worked through the stages,

processing...

Evan's death and...

[clears throat]

I thought I'd done a pretty good job of it.

But I hadn't.

What I had done was develop a coping mechanism.

And...

that was to, um, to blame you.

For no reason other than, I think I just wanted

everybody else to be as empty and broken inside as I was.

You sure didn't deserve it, because you gave him life,

and you loved him, and you took care of him.

And he loved you more than anybody else.

And it certainly wasn't your fault.

[sobbing]

There's nothing I could do but pray that you forgive me.

[sobbing] Philip something happened today.

[sobbing]

It's okay.

No, it's not.

I have to tell you.

You don't have to tell me.

No. Listen to me. Philip.

Please.

I don't want you to have to say it.

It's okay.

It's not your fault.

I put you in that car, I drove you to his house.

I put you in his arms.

I left you all alone for all those years,

and it's my responsibility and it's my fault.

Philip, I'm sorry.

[sobbing]

♪

[phone buzzes]

Hi, this is James Flagg. Please leave a message.

Um, hey James.

Uh, I'm ready when you are.

Uh... Yeah, so just, I'll see you when you get here.

[phone buzzes]

Hi, this is James Flagg. Please leave a message.

Hi, this is James Flagg. Please leave a message.

Hi, this is James Flagg.

Hi, this is James Flagg.

[echoing] ...message.

[echoing] Hi, this is James Flagg.

[echoing] ...message.

[echoing] ...message.

Hi, this is James Flagg.

[echoing] ...message.

♪

[crying]

[crying]

Hi.

Hey.

Want some coffee?

-Thank you. -Okay.

[phone ringing]

You know, I call and I call, and you just don't answer anymore.

[panting]

Why are you doing this to me?

[panting]

[notification beep]

Shit.

You gotta be kidding me.

[sighs]

Trouble?

Yeah.

I could take a look.

Oh, no it's...

It's okay.

Look, I... I understand if you want me to keep walking,

it's fine.

Honest.

[laughs weakly]

Have a look.

Okay.

-One sec. -Sure.

Hi, Triple A?

Yeah. I'm just on the corner of...

They're saying 45 minutes to an hour.

Thank you so much.

Can I... can I take you somewhere in the meantime, or?

-No, I'm... -No?

I'm good.

Okay.

I was just, uh, hoping to get to the pharmacy before it closes.

You know, pick up a prescription for Lucy, but...

Let's... let's go.

I'm just literally parked there.

[laughs]

Oh.

I'll have you there and back in two seconds.

Your car will be fine.

[laughs awkwardly]

Um, I don't... I don't bite.

Uh...

It's up to you.

Okay.

Okay.

Yeah?

Just real quick.

Sure, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Okay. Hold on.

Thank you.

It's okay, honestly.

I'm sorry, it's broken.

Um... Oh.

We're not going very far, so...

Oh, you turn here. Make a right.

This um, we were supposed to turn back there.

[phone buzzes]

Do you want me to answer it?

[laughs]

Hey.

Hey. It's me.

I'm wondering if you wanted to grab a bite

and see a movie tonight.

Mm-hmm.

Grace, you okay?

Grace?

[engine revs]

Hey, where are you?

[tires squealing]

Oh god.

Grace, where are you?

Stop the car, please.

I said stop the car!

I don't...

Grace?

I said stop the car, I want to get out!

[tire squeals]

[groans]

Grace!

Grace, stay where you are.

[groans]

Grace, can you hear me?

Grace!

Grace! Grace!

Say something.

Hey, Doc.

The deepest hurt you've ever felt.

Windsor Road.

[tires squealing]

[tires squealing]

[tires squealing]

[engine roaring]

[engine roaring]

Wakey-wakey, here we are.

Windsor Road.

[tires squealing]

[truck honking]

[yelling] No!

No!

No! No!

[tires squealing]

[truck honking]

I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Please, please!

Hey!

What the hell are you doing, get off!

Get off him!

[tires squealing]

[sobbing]

[breathing heavily]

[phone buzzing]

Hello, Vanessa?

I spoke to Grace.

She told me what happened.

My god, Philip.

I know. It's okay. It's over with now.

You have to call the police. There must be witnesses.

Grace's account of what happened.

I've already called them.

They say that she got into his car voluntarily.

All they can charge him with is reckless endangerment.

I don't think they're going to mount a man hunt for that.

Have you warned Lucy about him?

We'll talk to her tomorrow morning.

She's been locked in her room all day.

Surely the police have grounds to arrest him,

or at least get a restraining order.

They can't find him, Vanessa.

They've checked Daphne's house, he's gone.

He's gone.

[knocking at door]

[sobbing]

Lucy?

You okay?

I'll be fine. Okay.

Look. I need to talk to you about something.

Do you remember that man that came to dinner, James Flagg?

He's a very sick and dangerous man.

So if you see...

Why would I see him, Grace?

I mean, it's two different worlds.

I don't know why our paths would cross.

I don't even know why you're asking me this.

It's just...

What's going on with you, Lucy?

Is everything okay with you?

Yeah.

Lucy, you know I'm here for you.

You can talk to me about anything, you know that.

I don't want to talk right now.

Hey.

I, no... Please, just go.

[sighs]

[knocking]

Hey, Lucy?

[knocks rapidly]

What the...

What is wrong with you?

Your door is locked.

Yeah?

Well, you're not supposed to lock your door

if you're not going to answer me, all right?

I can lock my door.

Well I don't know if you're okay in there...

I'm okay!

You don't say anything.

I don't know if you're okay.

I am fine.

There's a lot going on. I wanted to talk to you for a minute.

James Flagg is extremely dangerous, and...

No, I'm not in the mood to be analyzed by you!

I'm not a fucking patient, okay?

Hey, hey, hey! I want to come in and talk to you.

Well, I don't want to talk to you!

Well I...

I hear myself talking to her

and I just can't stand the sound of my own voice.

I just can't help but feel like I let her down.

She will come back to you.

[exhales]

It's not enough to love somebody.

You have to let them feel that you love them.

[phone vibrates]

Hello?

Philip.

It's Michael Toff over at Heritage Point.

I need to talk to you about uh, James Flagg?

Okay.

He turned up here at the hospital.

He's admitted himself?

Last night.

He said voices in his head had returned,

that he'd done a crazy thing with his car?

He kept mumbling about the park in Portland.

Oh, and uh, he's become very agitated

at the thought that you won't see him.

Okay.

But here's the deal.

The only person he says he'll talk to is you.

Oh.

No, no.

No.

He won't authorize release of his records,

won't let us draw blood, get any sort of medical profile.

Consider this a professional appeal

from one clinician to another.

Jesus Christ.

He wants to talk to me.

This might be a mistake.

This is all on your terms.

The moment you're finished with him,

the interview's concluded.

Thank you.

[exhales]

Good afternoon, Doctor Clark.

James, tell me why I'm here.

I need to say I'm sorry.

I need to confess.

I'm not a priest.

Just listen to me.

Okay?

Just... just listen, that's all you have to do.

Okay.

Did you ever meet him?

The boyfriend.

Daphne and her boyfriend.

I think his name was Eric.

Yeah.

Tell me why I'm here.

[sniffs]

I have no novel I'm writing.

Not now.

Um...

The secrets that I used, they were yours.

They were all yours.

Secrets I got from Daphne.

From Daphne.

From the book she was starting about herself,

and about you.

Everything you ever told her,

every little thing about your life.

She wrote it all down.

And I read it.

About your wife.

Your daughter.

Every little thing.

Every intimate detail.

Jesus Christ.

And then I knocked on your door.

Why did you knock on my door?

I told you why.

You haven't told me anything.

There's, there's a curse.

There's a curse on us, all of us.

On Daphne, on my mom, on my dad.

I don't care.

What do you want from me?

I'm sorry, all right?

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.

You're very sick.

Philip.

I'm so sorry.

This absurd.

We're done. This is done.

Okay. That's it.

No, no, no, no, there's more. There's more.

There's no more.

All the patients that stopped coming, okay?

All the letters I wrote to your boss,

to the State Board, please forgive me, please.

Please, I'm not finished.

There's one more thing, there's one amazing thing.

Get him back to his room now.

Grace, I still smell her.

Grace.

[laughs]

I still smell her.

♪

[phone buzzing]

Hello?

I think I'm feeling better.

Except for all these sounds I keep hearing.

Listen to me.

Listen, you son of a bitch.

Don't you call here again. This is over.

Click, click, click, click.

Jesus Christ.

Just tell me what the click, click, click, click is.

Please.

I just wanted to share some information with you

that was relayed to me by Doctor Toth.

All right.

Since James threatened you last night,

they have confiscated his phone and isolated him.

But he continues to bring up Portland,

some vision in his head of the city at dawn.

He said you'd understand.

I told you that means absolutely nothing to me.

And Vanessa, please tell Doctor Toth that our family's been

through a lot and we'd like our privacy now.

I understand.

I'm so sorry, Philip.

It's all right. It's all right.

You've been wonderful, thank you.

So the food is in the oven.

All you have to do is heat it up, okay?

Are you sure you don't want to come with us?

I'll be fine, Grace.

[door slams]

[sighs]

♪

Cell is clean, open up, please.

[buzzer]

It's a beautiful place with a view of the ocean.

Oh, it sounds lovely.

In Deep Cove.

I can smell your... your famous soda.

Hence the mint. Do you mind?

Of course not.

So I've spoken to the Board.

Yes.

We can put this behind us now.

You deserve to have your life back, Philip.

Before I forget...

Thank you so much.

As promised.

That's the right one, eh?

Yeah.

There it is.

What is it?

The book.

'Shadow Cast'.

That red wine, mmm.

Honestly.

Please control yourself.

Do you know what Stuart went through to get a hold of this?

Mmmhmm.

It's amazing you found it.

Oh, no.

This isn't, uh...

Philip?

What is it?

♪

Oh, come on, answer for Christ's sake.

Toth, listen. It's Philip Clark.

James Flagg is very dangerous and you need to lock him down.

When he was saying Portland, he was taunting us.

I just got a call from London that they have a James Flagg

who's already been admitted for...

Toth, listen to me.

He is not her brother.

He is her boyfriend.

His name isn't James Flagg. He's Eric Dalton.

Do you understand? It's her boyfriend.

I'm sorry, I just... I don't...

Listen to me.

He's not British, he's not a writer.

He's psychotic.

He's her boyfriend.

He's violent and abusive.

And in Portland he may have killed my patient's friend.

She's dead. Joan.

He did it to make her so distraught

that she would take him back.

But she didn't take him back.

He made it look like a suicide, but it wasn't a suicide.

Why would he do something like...

Because he's clinically insane.

It wasn't a suicide.

He killed her.

Toth, listen to me!

Lock him down!

God.

Lock him down!

[buzzer]

Oh, Jesus.

What?

He's... he's gone.

What do you mean, he's gone?

♪

He thinks that I made Daphne leave him,

and he wants to punish me.

So he came after you.

I walked away from him, Philip.

I left him.

He had me in his grasp.

If he wanted to kill me, he could have.

-Lucy. -Lucy.

[phone buzzes]

[engine roaring]

Come on, Lucy. Straight to voicemail.

Lucy, listen to me.

Do not go outside. Stay in the house.

Lock every single door.

We are on our way home.

Operator: 911, what's your emergency?

My daughter is in danger.

-Hello? -Ma'am, can you hear me?

Shit.

Call them back.

I am.

[horn honks]

James.

She's not picking up.

[tires squealing]

Philip!

[horn honking]

Ugh, fuck.

Grace: Lucy, listen to me, call me as soon as you get this!

Do not go outside. Lock every single door, Lucy.

-James. -Hey.

I knew you'd come.

Better late than never.

I need you to go get your stuff, okay?

We're going.

-I'll be two seconds, I swear. -Go, go, go, go, go.

♪

Come on, we gotta go.

Woah.

We will.

What?

I have something I want to show you.

What?

You heard me.

James, why are you talking like that?

There's no hiding, right?

-James, James. -Shhhh, shhhh.

I don't want to go now.

I'm...

All right.

Just come with me.

No, no...

Just come with me.

Please stop.

Stop fighting, Lucy.

Stop, stop!

Lucy... PLAY NICE!

[screams]

Fuck!

[screaming]

Go!

[tires squealing]

[screaming and crying]

[screaming and crying]

[groans]

[shrieking in pain]

Grace: Oh my god, that's his car!

[shrieking in pain]

Lucy!

All you had to do was listen!

[shrieking]

Lucy!

[screaming] Dad!!!

[grunting]

Fuck!

Bitch!

[screaming]

Here he is! Here he is!

Come on, Doc!

Come on!

[psychotic laughing]

Fight back, man!

[laughing]

Hey, Grace.

[choking]

[laughing]

Come on, Doc!

You can know how it feels, Doc!

[choking]

You're going to know the pain! You're going to know the pain!!

Dad!

[shrieking]

[crash]

Look what you made me do, Doc.

Look what you made me do.

[grunting]

This is for Daphne.

[screams]

[screaming]

[grunting]

[panting]

[choking]

[coughing]

[sobbing]

[sirens blaring]

[sirens blaring]

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