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(skateboarding)

ELIZABETH:Last summer, I started getting these panic attacks.

My homeopath told me I was working too hard,

burning the candle at both ends.

As a treatment, he recommended that I do something creative

to release negative energy, so I painted this last fall.

What do you think about...

staying here from now on?

I know it's only been a couple months but...

You make me so happy...

I feel...

Free... with you.

ELIZABETH: These are for you.

For the place.

ELIZABETH: And the convertible.

Meet me back here at six?

(people chatting)

(Elizabeth sighs)

(cars honking)

RANDOM DRIVER: Such a stupid asshole!

... ave and Wallace st right on the corner...

(nervous crying)

(police sirens)

(*loud nightclub music)

(water running)

(paper towel dispensing)

GIRL: Hey, do you think you could-

(*nightclub music)

(*nightclub music)

(partygoers laughing)

(loud sniffing)

(sniff)

Yeah make it bigger...

Wooo!!!

(coughing and laughter)

Oh hey, man how's it going?

You work here?

You uh...

You want some?

(loud sniffing)

Fuck man, you scared us for a minute there buddy.

You came in like 'The Terminator'

Fucking guy...

Look uh... you gotta try some of this.

They call it Genuine Pink Dove

or some shit like that.

(smacks lips)

Go for it.

ROB: All right 'Terminator',

... I'll see you on the other side.

(another loud sniff)

Yeah do another one.

There you go.

You're welcome.

Hah! What the fuck. That is so rude.

PARTIER: Hit it!

One more line.

PARTIER: Hit it boy!

Where's my hundred?

Where's my fucking hundred?

(*loud nightclub music)

(thunder)

(screams in pain)

(grunting and writhing in pain)

(door opening)

(birds chirping)

(thunderclap)

(crows cackling)

(thunder)

(panting)

Excuse me. Do you have the time?

(grunts painfully)

You feeling alright?

Perhaps I'm just taken by how beautiful you are.

Ahh.

Honestly, it's been a week.

Tell me about it.

I've been coming here a lot...

and between sitting at my father's side...

He slipped away while holding my hand.

At least you got to say goodbye.

Did you lose somebody?

Uhhh... I lost my mother.

I'm sorry.

Hah... Azaria.

What is?

My name sorry, it's Azaria.

Spence.

(laughs)

(doorbell)

Oh my goodness, you're so sweet.

Hi.

I can take those.

You have such a beautiful smile.

Come on in.

I love the flower you brought.

Lily.

You know,

I didn't think you were listening...

This house is immaculate. It's worth a fortune.

Yes it is my father's obsession.

Cheers.

(clink)

(thunder)

(panicked gasping)

(loud thunder)

AZARIA: Hey! Spence!

Hey!

(THUNDERCLAP)

(THUNDERCLAP) What's going on?!

APRIL: There's nothing wrong with you.

It was just a panic attack.

A panic attack.

Yeah.

All right then.

Are you sure? What about his heart?

We did an EKG. Checked his blood work.

Palpitations can come with anxiety.

Are you under a lot of stress?

Problems at home? Exams?

His father just... His father just died.

Ah! Oh, I'm sorry.

(bird cries)

(door opens)

JORY: ARG!

AZARIA: Stop!

Could you just relax!

Relax?! You're out of line,

and you're sleeping until three in the afternoon!

Will you stop for a second!

Could you stop talking to me like a fucking child?

Jory, You know he's coming in a couple days.

Why can't you just help me?!

JORY, PICK UP YOUR SHIT!

Why don't you just get Hitler's wet dream to help you?

(nervous laughter)

Ah... I'm sorry.

Look at me. It's okay.

He's not doing well, so...

So it falls on you?

There's no one else.

(taps spoon annoyingly)

So does she give good head?

Azaria forgot to mention what you were in the nut house for.

You should be more careful.

You never know what someone's got inside of them.

I couldn't agree more.

SPENCE: This stone... It's radiant.

I can almost feel it, vibrating in my fingers.

You feel that too?

Yes.

It was my mother's.

I wear it when I need to.

And why do you need to?

Because I'm scared.

I love you Spence.

I love you too.

(relaxed sigh)

(electronic beeping)

Okay.

(laughter)

Where are my keys?

(laughter)

Come here...

I'll see you after class.

(electronic beeping)

(BANG)

(pin drop)

(low thunder)

Finding what you're looking for?

Azaria asked me to check and make the safe was locked.

No she didn't.

What do you see in her?

She's malleable, easy to sway.

I know, I gotta do it to her all the time too.

There's only one other person,

who's made me feel this way before.

He went on a vacation,

tropical cruise, with his wife.

Two weeks later, he arrives home by himself.

Says she jumped. Says she wanted to die.

No one suspected that this man did it himself.

That he pushed her overboard.

But somehow I knew it.

That feeling... I'll never forget it...

JORY: My father is loaded.

Like, fuckin' loaded.

And what does that have to do with me?

AHHHH!!!!

What's it like? To not feel a god damn thing?

It's a gift.

God given...

Hmm...

You are a very troubled young man,

Jory.

And I don't know what the fuck,

you're getting on about right now.

If something were to happen, if my father were to die,

our inheritance would be outstanding.

I could give you some for your help.

Why are you looking at me like that?

You want me to help you kill your father.

He'll be here tomorrow.

Boy, you're not wasting any time.

I'm talking about fifty million dollars.

And I'll give you five hundred grand.

It's gonna cost you more than that.

Five million?

Ten million.

When it's done, it's done.

You don't mess with her.

Fair enough.

ARG!

You fuck me over,

you will be in the institution for far longer this time.

Or somewhere worse.

AHHH!!!

From this point forward, your words mean nothing.

Actions, Jory.

Actions.

(pen clicking)

What happened in here?

AZARIA: You vacuumed it looks... It looks great.

I believe the phrase you're searching for is...

Lemon fresh.

I didn't know you knew where the cleaning supplies were.

I don't, Spence found them. He's been earning his keep.

AZARIA: Good boys.

Where are you going to be tomorrow night?

I'm like a dandelion caught in a breeze.

Anywhere the wind blows.

You should come for dinner.

Okay, no, no.

You don't think Chuck would approve?

No. I just I...

I like this one. I don't want to scare him off already.

I'd love to come. I'll bring the wine?

Oh!!!

You're in it now.

I don't know what you did... but thank you.

There's no need to thank me. He's a good kid.

I don't know what it is but, I get him.

Come here.

(thunder crash)

SPENCE! Talk to me.

I'm fine.

No you're not.

Spence just look at me.Are you okay? Spence what's going on?

I'm fine...

I'm fine.

(grunting in pain)

So why do you do this?

I'm a sucker for temptation I guess.

I have a stark raving mad sweet tooth.

Put a cookie in front of a five year old,

what do you think he's going to do?

I was in the hospital because I tried to kill someone.

Stabbed him in the neck with a steak knife.

JORY: All I had to do was twist,

and the lights would have gone out but...

JORY: But I just, couldn't finish it.

it was his eyes. I shouldn't have looked at his eyes.

Is this your way of telling me you're getting cold feet?

Smallest to biggest.

I know.

(door opens)

Why aren't the lights on in the driveway?

I must have forgotten.

Must have forgotten.

What is it going to take?

(laughing)

Do you find me funny?

I'm sorry. I can't help it.

(mad cackling)

Shall I wipe that smile off your face?

Wipe away.

SPENCE: Mister Bowman.

It's a pleasure to meet you sir.

Who the hell is this?

SPENCE: Spence Cutler.

I enjoyed your article in the Chronicle

Marshall Taylor was a mentor of mine at Georgetown.

Then you have my deepest sympathies.

Well, shall we eat?

Where's Spence?

He and King Prick are sharing some scotch in the cigar room.

Well, you're doing a good job

of not letting King Prick get under your skin.

Hang in there. He'll be gone soon.

We should go to the lighthouse this weekend.

You and me.

Maybe Spence too.

...and this artifact here?

Mmm...

That, my boy, is a Noh Mask,

from the Medieval Japanese Theatre.

From a private collection in Japan, 17th Century.

This, particular treasure has only been seen by a select few,

and used in performance on the rarest occasion.

Amazing, how the mask creates the illusion of emotion

simply by how the light touches it and the,

calculated way the actor tilts his head.

The, essence of equanimity.

Ahh...

You know...

If there's one, nugget of advice that I can offer

on the road to great success

it's exactly that.

(piano roll)

Equanimity.

(laughs)

It's a way of holding thoughts with spaciousness

the mind is engaged with the world but not troubled by it.

(clink)

You've never even stood in the same room with Marshall Taylor,

let alone studied with him.

And how would you know that?

Because Taylor's philosophy of equanimity

is something a star pupil of his would know.

I don't know what to say.

I think it would be in your best interest to say something.

Well, I have you right where I want you.

In this room.

In this precise moment.

And what precisely are you after?

Everything.

SPENCE: your house, your cars, your art collection,

your furniture, your daughter, your cash.

Your fucking Noh Mask.

Your life. Everything. I'm taking it.

Very thorough.

I'm particularly excited to get my hands

on your dead wife's necklace.

(laughing)

You parasite.

You've had your sticky fingers

in more than just my daughter.

Daddy's little girl.

You know,

It's one thing to pull the wool over the eyes

of that naive little bitch,

but I'm curious as to what makes you think

that I would ever let you walk out of-

walk... walk out of her alive.

Are you okay Chuck?

What the hell is happening to me?

Goddammit!

What have you done?

(shudders)

AZARIA: Spence? Are you down here?

Spence.

JORY: Spence, Stop!

Think of all the money you're going to inherit Jory.

No!

No! Fuck, I knew it!

Give it! Fuck, I knew it!

Give it!

What the hell happened you guys?!

Spence stop it!!

(shrill ringing)

(thunder)

(gagging and coughing)

(THUNDERCLAP)

Spence, where are you going?! Come -

Jory what the heck happened?!

(thunder)

You.

So this is what happens,

when you trust a certifiable nutcase.

Spence, I'm sorry. I'm fucking sorry.

(thunder)

(running water)

I should stab you in the fucking neck!

(loud thunder)

(inner screaming)

(inner screaming) I got something for you.

(inner screaming)

Do you know how fucked we would be if I didn't grab this?

It's worth a million dollars.

You wanted it. You know you did.

Just get the fuck out of here.

I brought this for you I want you to have it!

(door opening)

(thunder)

(inner screaming) (heavy breathing)

(strange organic squelching)

(door slams)

(pukes)

(gasping)

JORY: Spence?

(THUD)

Spence! Keys!

(sputtering)

Hi Spence. I'm Dr. Sidkin.

This is Dr Zimmermann, our neuropsychologist.

BETTY:We had them give you some Lorazepam.

Are you feeling calmer?

I guess yeah.

We just had a few questions for you.

In the past week have you done any recreational drugs?

More specifically, Saturday the tenth?

and uh, particularly ecstasy, at the Uncle Jay's Club?

You got me.

We've had several patients come in tonight

and the past few days who have the same symptoms.

They had taken something called Genuine Pink Doves.

Does this sound familiar?

I seem to remember something about that.

Alright,

What you're experiencing is hyperactive cortical activity.

This explains the heightened emotional state.

You feeling more emotional than usual?

Happier? Sadder? Angrier?

Maybe.

What about a feeling of impending doom?

Let's go with that.

BETTY: Can we keep you overnight, Spence?

You know, whatever voodoo pill you gave me seemed to work so,

The Lorazepam only has a calming effect until it wears off.

I'm telling you, I feel fine.

Just a few tests. It's for your own safety.

Do what you gotta do.

Thank you.

AZARIA: Spence?

SPENCE: Azaria...

Oh god, thank god you're here. Come here.

What happened to Chuck? Do they know what happened to him?

They're checking his heart.

What happened to you?

I don't know what got into your brother,

he just, he started attacking me.

Has he said anything? Where is he? Is he here?

He's not with you?

No, I haven't seen him.

Spence, he took your car.

What if he got in a car accident...

He took my car?!

He took my car?! Yeah I saw him get in -no,

No, he didn't take my car. Yeah I saw him get in -no,

No, he didn't take my car. Spence I saw him get...

Hey hey alright listen listen I saw him -No!

We an call the police,

give them the plates, track it down.

No! No, it would get the police involved, he's gonna go back.

I can't do that.

I can't do that. Hey...

Hey...

We've got this.

Have you told anyone? Have you?

No.

What can I get you? Some water?

Let me get you something.

Spence... you're half naked.

Let me get you something.

Let me take care of you.

Don't go please. I don't want you to go.

I'll be right back. I'll be right back, alright?

Right back...

SPENCE: What?

(panicked breathing)

Sit down.

Can you grab me some Lorazepam please?!

Why won't this stop!?

Take a deep breath.

BETTY: Open your mouth.

ARG!!!

BETTY: Open your mouth an lift up the tongue.

Let it dissolve.

BETTY: Breath, listen up and breath.

BETTY: Breath...

BETTY: Breath...

I need more of those. Give me more of those.

I don't care what it takes. I'll stand on my head for a month.

I'll rip out my own fucking jugular.

whatever it takes. Just make this stop.

Look, I can't just make this stop.

The other patients who took this Pink Dove

are participating in a research study I'm doing,

that I think will help you.

I'm not here to be your human lab rat, FUCK!

This is me trying to get you through this Spence.

Then give me more of that shit.

That shit works!

It's not going to help you.

Okay, as you can see, it only lasts so long

until it wears off. Give it enough time and

it'll start losing its effects altogether.

If you don't find a way to make me feel finer

than a frog hair split four ways...

(CRASH)

You're not holding any cards here, Spence.

You make up your mind quick,

you comply and be civil, or you walk.

We need to keep you off the medication for the tests.

To see your reactions as they happen naturally.

Without the paradoxical effects.

Where were you?

I've been here.

Don't lie to me Jory.

Stop fucking lying to me!

Oh I am such an idiot!

Don't touch me.

Yeah, don't touch me.

Every FUCKING man in my life.

Every FUCKING single FUCKING TIME!

WHAT DID I DO?!?

(electronic beeping)

Don't fucking look at me!

Don't fucking look at me! Don't give me that.

I knew the g-

I knew there was something wrong with that guy

the moment I fucking met him.

Jory where did you go when you took his car?

WHERE DID YOU GO?!

WHERE DID YOU GO?! I WAS GOING AFTER HIM!

I don't believe you...

Is that strawberry?

Excuse me?

Your shampoo.

Um...

It's important that you lie still, Spence.

BETTY: Spence,

Does antisocial personality disorder mean anything to you?

No.

Should it?

I would like to conduct a psycho-diagnostic tool

we use to, assess psychopathy.

I ask that you don't take this assessment too personally.

It might not reveal anything at all.

What makes you think I'm a psychopath?

BETTY: Did you ever get into any conflicts in school?

No.

Nothing beyond typical horsing around. You know. Kids' stuff.

Can you remember any particular time you may have

intentionally hurt someone?

There is this one time I dislocated this kids' shoulder.

We were playing soccer,

and he kept cheating, going out of bounds.

Until finally, I caught up to him,

and kicked his little feet out from under him.

He landed so hard you could hear it pop.

It was embarrassing. But hey. He had no right to complain.

I taught him a valuable lesson.

I'm sure he never went out of bounds again.

Just use the push button device to rate the images you see.

Rate them from one to five

based on how upsetting you find them.

BETTY: Have you ever tried to help somebody?

Very recently actually.

Tell me about that.

I tried to help this troubled kid kill somebody-

Stop. You don't want to tell me this.

BETTY: What is it about him that made you want to help?

I was going to be well compensated.

And what if you weren't going to be well compensated?

Do you really think I'm that fucking stupid?

No.

BETTY: Could you agree that

you're taking advantage of people?

Why wouldn't I?

SPENCE: I can see in their walk,

if someone's for the taking, or not...

Even if they don't know it.

They just kinda... put it out there.

SPENCE: My babysitter, she tried to give me shit after

she caught me playing with matches in the closet,

so I let her in to retrieve them,

and I locked her in.

And I left her in all night,

until my father got home the next day.

She had shit her pants.

It was just pathetic, how she shit her pants like that.

SPENCE: People say that they feel this, or that...

But in my life...

I basically feel nothing.

(emergency alarm)

(struggled breathing)

(thunder)

(struggled sobbing)

Spence...

BETTY: What's happening?

CHUCK: Forget going to the police.

Do you not see the world we live in?

We're on our own, survival of the fittest.

And I'm intent on surviving.

Meaning what?

Meaning there's no need for this to get out in the open.

We'll find him ourselves.

And then what? Get together and play Nintendo?

Shut up.

She gives excellent advice Jory.

Magnum PI is talking a little frontier justice.

Murder on the home front.

Wouldn't be the first time,

would it daddy? Jory shut up!

You shouldn't even be here right now.

CHUCK: Well, I am son.

CHUCK: I don't blame you.

I wanted my father dead too.

You know why?

CHUCK: Because he was just like you.

He was glass.

Wasn't his fault.

He just was.

(crash)

(smack)

Spence!

Hi Jory.

I need to talk to you.

I can't, I have a session,

I need to talk to you now.

Give me a minute.

Give me a minute. No.

Jory: You're still here?!

Jory: You're still here?! Actually I'm just on my way out.

I thought you'd already left.

Azaria said she saw you take off.

Yeah well clearly Azaria was wrong.

Okay I don't know what the fuck this is but-

He's just upstairs, he's going to flip this whole city

looking for you.

I don't know what you mean.

We have to finish it.

Finish what?

You know what!

I don't.

FUCK YOU!

I must be missing something right now.

I'm fucking sorry alright,

I didn't know what I was doing.

There's nothing I can do for you.

I'll get you more money... I'll get you anything you want.

I don't know what you're talking about.

I'm going to have to ask you to leave.

Stop it! Stop! He's gonna hurt Azaria!

I'm not going to let that happen!

Stop! Stop it!

Okay...

I'll get you anything you want.

That's just the thing...

I don't want anything.

Not from you.

Let me show you out.

AHHH!!!

You stay away from me you understand!

Just leave me alone.

ARG!!!

(frantic keyboard tapping)

(keycard beep)

(frantic breathing)

What are you doing in here?

Give me what I need.

What is that exactly?

You know what!

You know I can't- I can't help you...

You know I've always wondered what human flesh tasted like?

You suppose it would taste better off the face,

Please please don't... or the thigh?

NO!!! No! No bitch, no more!

Get me what I need!

AH!!!

No... (sobbing)

Look at what you're doing to me!

Stop it!

AHH!!!! Stop it, Stop it!

God!!!!

(silence)

And you don't know where he is.

No.

He breaks into lockup, assaults one of our orderlies,

and steals medication.

No Betty. He is not coming back.

No Betty. He is not coming back. He didn't assault her.

She's not even pressing charges.

Look, look at the activation changes

in these frontal lobes.

That much change in just over thirteen hours.

You have never seen that rate of change before.

If this drug is all you need,

to make psychopaths experience empathy,

feel fear, pull back on their impulsivity

with the supplementation of- He sure didn't pull back on

his impulsivity today did he?

Think about how much money this could save the justice system.

He's the only one. Corrections, come on...

It's just a single case.

Uh, an outlier. And probably just a fluke.

And there's no way that you are gonna

get this past the ethics board.

(scoffs)

I am not risking my team,

just so you can chase an article

in the New England Journal, or win a Nobel Prize.

And don't tell me that isn't what this is about.

This could change everything.

Well there's, nothing I can do.

(grunting and wheezing)

Why is this happening?

Your body has never experienced some of these things before.

No, I mean why me?

Out of all the other useless fucking people

on this godforsaken planet, it had to happen to me.

How did I do on your little test for psychopaths huh?

SPENCE: Did I pass it?

You scored thirty six out of forty.

So yes, you scored pretty fucking high.

They're just feelings Spence. They're not going to kill you.

You don't fucking get it. I gotta get outta here.

I have a proposition.

What's the matter Doctor?

SPENCE: Is your husband not doing it for you?

My husband fucks me just fine thanks.

I'll help you learn to cope with this shit,

but you have to work with me here.

Look, if I can prove that I've discovered

a way to treat a psychopath,

it will be a tremendous breakthrough in my field.

You need treatment Spence.

You keep numbing yourself

with medication or alcohol, it'll just get worse.

I can get you in after hours, off the record.

No threats, no tantrums, no tricks.

I feel like you're pulling a fast one on me, or anybody else,

I'll string you up by your testicles from a tree.

I'd like to see that.

I get my research. You get your treatment.

It'll stop?

Sure it will.

I thought you were bringing King Prick here with you?

No.

They're holding onto him for more tests.

You're okay?

You are the only one who gives a shit about me.

You and Mom.

And I fucked this up for you.

What?

It was my idea.

Spence was helping me.

I didn't want you to see,

so I tried to stop it, and that's when you walked in.

I took Spence the necklace because I still wanted it done.

You gave him mom's necklace?

I know where he is.

(low moaning)

(thunder)

(moaning)

(moaning turns to screams)

(loud thunder)

I knew you'd come around.

Wow, wait. What are you going to do with that?

Whatever I fucking need to!

Why what for? What did I do?

Why what for? What did I do? Why didn't you tell me what

Jory was trying to do?!

I really don't understand-

I really don't understand- No! You're so fucked!

And I'm not falling for your shit again!

(thunder) Spence!

FUCK YOU!

FUCK YOU! Ahh!!

AZARIA: Where is it?

Get the fuck up.

GET THE FUCK UP!

I'm assuming Jory told you where to find me.

Yeah, apparently he got the invite before I did.

He never told me flat out what he was planning.

But you kept it from me!

SO FUCK YOU YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE KEPT IT FROM ME!

Stop, Stop it!

You do so much. I didn't want it to be a burden you.

WE'RE TALKING ABOUT MURDER SPENCE!

Sometimes I can be naive.

I thought that I could talk him out of it.

Just, stop okay, just fucking stop!

Jory told me everything.

He told you what?!

He told you what?! Everything.

Jory stabbed somebody in the neck with a steak knife.

Did you forget?

Where's my mother's necklace?

Just a-

Oh...

Look, he gave this to me.

Look, he gave this to me. (sobbing)

Hey, hey! (sobbing)

He thought that it would convince me to help him.

I don't want it. You have it.

I...

I know how much that means to you.

Then why didn't you bring it back to me huh?

What do you think I was doing in the hospital?

You mean the day you took off?

I'm sorry.

I was coming right back,

and then I started to have another meltdown,

and I.. I look I really,

don't know what the fuck is happening to me right now!

And the last thing you need is another

poor unfortunate soul to take care of.

I know...

I know that is was a mistake to not tell you.

And I'm sorry.

Don't fucking touch me.

What do I have to do?

I don't know okay. This is just insane. This is insane!

STOP!!

STOP IT STOP IT!

STOP IT!!

(THUD)

STOP IT STOP IT STOP!

No... (sobbing)

(gasping and crying)

(thunder)

Gah!

(running water)

(panting and gasping)

Hey are you okay?

I just feel wrung out like a tea towel.

Well have some food.

No. I'm gonna pass.

Spence. I think I have to go to the police.

What for?

My father, he's going to do something.

Yeah but, what about your brother?

What about you? He wants to kill you Spence.

You go to the police,

your father isn't the one whose going to be paying for this.

You gotta think about Jory here.

You know, I keep telling myself that looking after him isn't a

burden but, god he makes it so hard!

He's always been sensitive. Ever since he was a little kid.

AZARIA: But it got really bad after my Mom died.

AZARIA: She killed herself.

Jumped off the back of a cruise ship

when her and my dad were on vacation.

Does that hurt?

SPENCE: Thinking of her?

All the time.

Does it ever stop?

Sometimes.

How do you make it, stop?

I don't know.

You let it burn, I guess.

AZARIA: It's gonna burn anyways.

(car remote beep)

VIP entrance?

Get your ass in here, quick.

SPENCE: I was seven. It was Valentine's Day.

My father brought home a new kitten for my mother.

She named her Sweetness, because that's what she looked like,

Sweetness.

And he got a card,

a big red heart with the word 'love' on it in big letters.

He said that's what Sweetness' heart looked like,

filled with nothing but love.

I remember going outside that day, and thinking about love.

And what it looked like.

What it would feel like to hold.

So the next day, my mother was in the back yard

planting flowers.

And I took a knife from the kitchen,

and took Sweetness into the bathroom.

But no matter how hard I looked,

I couldn't find anything that looked like love.

SPENCE: Or even a heart.

Not like on the card.

What's happening for you?

How long? How long will it take for this to stop?

Look this doesn't just happen overnight.

When?

Maybe if there's a chance of you

understanding these things in yourself,

you would be able to understand them in someone else.

Compassion. Empathy. Love.

I don't feel any of those things.

I don't think that's true anymore Spence.

That's real nice. But why don't we just take a minute and look

at what each of us are getting out of this little

collaboration. Huh?

You, a huge amount of academic kudos,

and tons and tons of money. Does that sound about right?

Me, nothing.

(door opening)

I used to see that expression.

On other people.

I would steal it.

And I would use it.

(thunder)

(keys jingle and door opens)

AZARIA: Spence?

Spence I went back there we have to do something.

What is all this?

You have to go.

What's going on?

You have no idea, what I am.

All of it.

It's all lies. It's all bullshit.

Spence what is?

Spence, whose Spence?

You're under a lot of stress right now,

I know what that feels like. My father...

is alive and well.

He is in another city but he's alive, and well.

Can you just stop, can you just-

Your father, he was right about you. Naive, and senseless,

you made it so easy for me.

What the hell are you doing?! What is this?

If you don't leave,

I will hurt you.

Why would you do that?

What kind of sick, twisted fuck are you?

You wanna see?

You wanna see what kind of sick, twisted fuck I am?!

If you don't get out of here, I will fucking kill you.

Okay Spence.

Okay.

(birds chirping)

(thunder)

(thunder clap)

(train passing)

(sighs)

(banging on door)

You need to come with me.

I'm not going anywhere with you.

I've never seen him like this before.

Throwing her all over the house.

Wanting to know where she's been the last few days.

Would you fuck off!

What the fuck is going on with you?!

She doesn't deserve this.

Ha!

CHUCK: Welcome back Spence.

My son was finally good for something.

Where is she?

She's fine. In the next room.

Oh... have some dignity son.

Do you have any idea how many times

you're going to have to hit me with that thing to kill me?

You'd have to pound through skin and bone, muscle, tendon.

Tendons a bitch. I don't recommend it.

CHUCK: Well?

Is that not your intention?

(panicked breathing)

Calm down, and I'll go get her.

(loads gun)

Well, well well...

Hm...

(WHACK)

(Azaria sobbing)

CHUCK: He tried to kill me. What was I supposed to do?

AZARIA: Fuck you! I never saw you grieving!

I never saw you do anything when she died!

You did nothing! You didn't even care!

I cried! I tried to see you-

And you just did not give a fucking shit!

AZARIA: Oh god I hate you so-

AZARIA: Oh god I hate you so- Oh.

CHUCK: Oh great!

CHUCK: Yeah, and here it is.

Perfect

Perfect Jory no. No...

(disdainful laughter) Jory no. No...

Well, the family's together again, huh?

You are nothing, you are NOTHING!

You treacherous little piece of shit!

CHUCK: What are you gonna do-

Why don't you do something with it, huh?!

You can't, can you, you little pussy!

Give me the fucking gun!

Give me the fucking gun! Don't listen to him! Stop!

Azaria: Jory stop!

How do you do it?! Azaria: Jory stop!

Just tell me how you do it Spence!

Jory, Jory, Jory!

Look at him.

You're not like him.

And you're not like me.

Just put the gun down.

Put it down.

(BANG!)

(Azaria sobbing)

(Spence sobbing)

I'm sorry.

(Chuck coughing and sputtering)

(Chuck laughs)

Look at you. You're just like everybody else.

Hahaha....

*Timber Timbre-Lonesome Hunter (Spence breaths with relief)

*Timber Timbre-Lonesome Hunter

(thunder)

(*What did they fail me and put in you*)

(*Did those rotten kids cross a line*)

(*I'm afraid I'll never understand, baby*)

(*And I'm so sorry you had such a bad time, well*)

(*I've done some truly awful things*)

(*And you must be very terrified*)

(*Well you have every reason to be frightened*)

(*Since you've been readin' my mind*)

(*Who am I to deny this moment)

(*And who am I to even question it*)

(*There is a cross on a mountain baby*)

(*There is a cross flowing over your head*)

(*Please break this spell you have me under*)

(*Every heart, is a lonesome hunter*)

(*Please break this spell you have me under*)

(*Oh yes, every heart is a lonesome hunter*)