All language subtitles for Mommy.Would.Never.Hurt.You.2019.1080p.WEBRip.x264.AAC5.1-[YTS.MX]

[ clattering ]

[ door opens ]

- Beth.

Beth, wake up.

Wake up.
- What?

- I need you to get up, and I
need you to get dressed. Okay?

- Where are you going?

- We can't stay here anymore.
- What?

- Okay? Mom doesn't even
let us see our friends.

She doesn't let us go to school.

She says we'll go back
when we're ready.

- I'm not ready.
- I am.

It's been months.
We've gotta go.

Gotta go now.
- No, I'm not going.

- It's not that bad out there.
- Tell that to Dad.

- You think Dad would want
us cooped up like this?

Or do you think he'd want us
to get out, and see the world?

Come on.
- Stop.

- Shh.
- I'm not leaving.

- Then I'm going without you.

- No, please, don't go.
- Shh.

- Riley.
- Beth.

- Please, you're my only
friend besides Mom.

- Shh, shh, be quiet.
Be quiet, Beth.

- No, no.
- It's okay. Shh.

Shh, stop.

- Riley, come back here!

Riley!

- Beth, your oatmeal's
getting cold.

- All right, almost done.

- Hurry up. You have your
test on Ancient Greece

to study for today.
- Okay.

- Good morning, sweetie.

You look like you're in pain.

Did you do your tapping?

- Not yet.

- Let's do it together.

- Do I have to?

- You know it makes
you feel better.

- Okay.

I acknowledge I have pain.

I hate it, but I welcome it.

It lets me know that I'm alive.

But the pain does not define me.

I am strong.

I am beautiful.

I am more than this pain.

And I will heal.

- How do you feel?

- Better.

[ door bell ringing ]

- Being impatient.

Must have a lot of deliveries.

Jean?

- Uh, no, no, it's me.

- Excuse me, how can I help you?

- Mom, it's... it's Riley.

- Riley, what are you
doing here?

- Look, can I just come inside?

I have a lot to say, and I don't
want to do it over an intercom.

- All right.

Shower, put these on,
and shoes off.

- No, "Hi, nice to see you?"

- You do remember how sick
your sister was, right?

I can't have her
immune system compromised.

Now, switch out of your
clothes and into these.

- Cupcakes.

From my own bakery.

Don't worry, Beth can have them.
Everything in my shop's organic.

- Fine.

- You really want me to change?

- I have no idea what germs
you've brought with you.

So just shower and change
and then we can talk.

- This is ridiculous.

- No one's stopping
you from leaving

if this is all too much for you.

- No.

Just... let me get
settled first?

- Okay, uh, wash your hands
thoroughly and shoes off.

Knock three times when you're
ready and I'll let you in.

[ knocks ]

I really am glad you came
to your senses

and visited us in person.

- Mom, I--I just--

- We'll get to that later.

- Riley?

- Hey, Beth.

I missed you.

- We're finally a family again.

I never thought this
day would come.

I'll make some tea,
and we can all catch up.

- Mom, I have homework to do.

- You can save that
for later, Beth.

- No, no, I need to study.

- Riley, come help me.

- And I really am sorry
I never visited you guys.

I know one phone call
a year is not enough.

- I'm just glad you're back.

- There's something else
I want to show you.

[ gasps ]
- You're engaged?

Wait, you're not
pregnant, are you?

Being a young mom is tough.
- No.

- Take it from me.
- No.

We're just... in love.

- I'm so happy for you.

It's beautiful.

Just like you.

- Well, I realized I want
Aiden to know my family.

- We would love to meet him.

- He's actually going to be here
in a couple of days.

He's a nurse so we couldn't
get a ton of time off,

and I didn't want
to overwhelm you guys

with somebody new right away.

- A nurse?
That's a solid profession.

Wait, did you just say that
you're staying a few days?

- Don't worry, I booked
a hotel in town.

- Nonsense, you must
stay with us.

- I've already got a place.
- Don't even think about it.

I'm putting my foot down
on this one.

- Okay.

I'll--I'll cancel the room.

- Both my babies under one roof.

Oh.

Okay, I'll take care
of all of this.

You go and grab your things.

- Okay.

- Hello.

- Oh. Hi.

- You're not Monica.

- No.
Riley, her eldest daughter.

Just in town visiting
for a few days.

Nice to meet you.
- Oh, nice to meet you.

Finally get to meet another
member of the family.

You know, Monica and Beth
have been on their own

for a long time.

- That's why I'm here.
- Okay.

[ grunts ]
- Can I help you?

- Oh, aren't you sweet.
I'm good, though.

Monica likes to go
through the box to make sure

I have everything there.
Don't want to upset the system.

- Sure.

[ laughing ]

- Oh, how nice.
You two have already met.

Thank you.

Riley's arrived unannounced,
so we'll need the food.

Looks great.
Thanks, Jean.

- Thank you.
Nice to meet you, Riley.

- You, too, Jean.

- Bye.
- Bye-bye.

- She seems nice.
- Oh, Jean's lovely.

A little nosey, perhaps,
but she means well.

That'll need to be washed.
- Everything's clean.

- And you need to shower.

- I just want to say,
to both of you,

that I'm really sorry I left.

I was just in a really bad place
after Dad's car accident, and

I couldn't stand to be
cooped up here without him.

- I wish you'd talked to me,
sweetie,

instead of scaring us
and running off like that.

- But I'm fine now.

Nothing to worry about.

- If you'd taken
your sister like you wanted...

she would be dead.

- I think that's a bit
of an exaggeration.

- Riley, I didn't want
to tell you

because I didn't want
to worry you.

- Tell me what?

- Beth was diagnosed
with Guillain-Barre Syndrome

after you left.

The doctors didn't know
what it was at first

and had to do test after test.

Beth was in a
hospital for months.

- Mom, gosh, do we have
to talk about this?

- Yes.

It's important your sister
knows the truth.

- I don't want to make
Beth uncomfortable.

- Her immune system
may never recover.

She still gets weak.

And with so little known
about how GBS affects the body,

Beth can't leave the house,
even if she wants to.

- I'm sorry.

If I'd known how
bad it was, I...

- We make do.

We get pretty much everything
we need delivered.

We grow produce
in the greenhouse.

Sometimes I ride my bike
into town,

and Jean keeps us in the loop.

It may not be
an exciting life,

but I'm proud that
I get to care for my Beth.

- Mom, you make it sound
like I can't do anything.

- Why don't you help me
next time I'm in the mood

to bake something?

I brought you guys treats.

Where's you put them, Mom?

- I had to throw them out.

I know that you said you
use all organic,

but I didn't know
the exact ingredients

or how clean your equipment is.

- You should have just asked me.

M--my kitchen's as
sterile as an OR.

- Beth, it's time
for your quiz.

- I didn't mean to upset you.
- You didn't.

It's getting late,
and Beth needs to take it

or we'll get behind schedule.

Beth, can you grab
the G encyclopedia?

- I got it.
- I'm good.

- You guys still use these?

- What's wrong with them?

- But they're ancient.
You couldn't buy a new set?

- Carrying for Beth
is a 24-hour job.

There's not a lot
of extra income.

Historical events don't change.

- What about new events?
- What about them?

- Why don't you use
the computer?

- Do you know how many
predators are out there

just waiting for
someone like Beth?

It's for supplies only.

- No, just for schoolwork.

You could sit with her
the whole time.

- So pedophile can watch her
over the camera?

I'm keeping her safe.

She can't leave like you did.

Why did you come back if
you're just going to tell us

how to live our lives?

[ dishes rattling ]

- Mom, I'm sorry.

You're right, it's not
my place to judge.

- Thank you.

I wish it were different.

Keeping Beth at home is the only
way to keep her safe.

I'm happy to do that.

You will realize that
soon enough.

- Beth?

Bed time already?

- Mom says it's better
for my circadian rhythm

if it matches a natural cycle.

She just wants
what's best for me.

- I know.

And, listen, I, um,
I'm really sorry I left.

Not a day went by that I didn't
think about you and Mom.

I wanted to come back
so many times.

But I thought that
you wouldn't forgive me.

I don't blame you.

- You're my only sister.

And you were just gone.

I was so mad when you left us.

Left Mom to take care
of everything.

- I know. I'm sorry.

- Sorry doesn't begin
to make up for it.

- I know.

I know.

Let's say we really make these
next few days count.

- Okay.

- I want to show you something.

[ swallows ]

Sorry, it's just I got kind
of dizzy there for a second.

That's my fiancé. Aiden.

He's the one that really pushed
me to open the bakery.

He said if I don't follow
my dreams now, when will I?

- Do you think he'll like me?

- He's gonna love you.

Let me show you the bakery.

- They look so good.
- They are.

You can taste test for me.

[ doorbell chimes ]

- Hi, Jean.
Did you forget something?

- Nope, I have
something for you.

- Oh, how sweet.
I'll be right out.

- Hi. So how's Riley
settling in?

- Oh, fine.
She's with Beth right now.

- It is so nice to see
the family back together again.

That's why we put this care
package together for you

so you can spend more time
with your girls.

- Oh, how lovely.
Thank you.

- Everything's organic
and gluten free.

All the clothes were washed
in a gentle detergent.

- I'm sorry, I can't take these.

- But we all chipped in.

- I know, and I really
appreciate it.

But that wool sweater
probably wasn't washed

in anti-allergen detergent,
was it?

- I don't know.

- Look, they're magnets
for pet dander.

Beth is so sensitive,
I can't risk introducing

something like that
into the wash.

- Yeah. Well, I guess
I'll know for next time.

- I really do appreciate it.
I just can't take any chances.

- I understand.

- Maybe you could give it
to a shelter.

- Yeah, maybe I will.
Maybe I will.

Uh, have a good one, Monica.

- Thanks, Jean.

- Plus coffee causes all kinds
of health problems.

- A couple cups a day is fine.

It's never caused me any.

- Hmm, no.

- Come on, I could go right now.

Mom says you bike to town?

- No, that's what she does.

- Wait, so you haven't
left this house since...

- Since my first diagnosis.

- That's crazy.

- I just want to know
what it's like out there.

- Honestly, the world's
pretty scary.

And stressful.

But it can also be beautiful.

Opening my own bakery
has been

the greatest accomplishment
of my life.

And it's a lot of hard work,

but I wouldn't have it
any other way.

- It sounds amazing.

- Where's one place
you've always wanted to go?

- I can't leave, Riley.

- I know, but if you could.

- Um...

Paris.

- Great choice.

Do this with your finger.

There's a whole world
out there, Beth,

and you don't need outdated
encyclopedias to see it.

- It's so beautiful.

- You girls bonding?

Oh.

- Riley was just showing me
her bakery and... and Paris.

We can go when I get better.

- These things are
playgrounds for bacteria.

The whole house will have
to be sanitized.

- Mom, my phone.

- Beth's GBS scare was
a total nightmare,

so excuse me for doing
everything within my power

to make sure
it never comes back.

How dare you put ideas
of leaving into her head.

- Mom.
- No, Beth, Riley needs to learn

that you can never leave.

- Mom, just listen.
I read up on it.

I know there's no cure for GBS,
but Beth can do physical therapy

or plenty of other things
to help handle the illness.

But she can't do any of
that if you keep her

locked up in this room.
- No.

Taking her out into the world,
letting her near doctors,

is what made her so sick
in the first place.

Please, Riley.

Oh.
Oh, baby, baby, no.

Mommy's here.
Mommy's here.

- So what'll--what--
what can I do?

- Water. Bottle of alkaline
from the kitchen.

Just hurry.

Baby, baby.

Okay, just breathe.

Okay, just breathe.

Oh.

- Is she okay?

[ coughing ]

- All right, she's coming back.

I'll have to monitor her.

That's the worst one
she's had in a while.

It's a big GBS indicator.

Here.

Try to have a sip of water.

[ coughs ]
Okay. That a girl.

It could be an adverse reaction
to the bacteria on your phone.

- Should we take her
to the hospital?

- Just leave us for a bit.

Beth needs to recover
in a quiet space.

- Okay.

I'm sorry.

- Me, too.

[ sirens blaring ]

[ phone rings ]

- Hey, babe, I was getting
worried about you.

How'd the reunion go?

- My sister just had a seizure.

- Okay.
Um, is she talking?

Does she seem disoriented?

What was she doing
before it started and--

and how did it start?

- She's talking.
She seems shaken up.

Not disoriented and
I don't know how it started.

My mom and I were just arguing,
and then it happened.

- Okay.
How long did it last?

- A few seconds, maybe.

Do you think this is
related to her GBS?

- Honestly, I've never had
a patient with GBS before

so I'm not really sure,
but I--

I can send you info on what to
do next time she has a seizure.

- Okay.

Can you text it to me
so I have it written down?

- Yeah, of course.

- I think I'm going to stay here
longer to help out.

Apparently Beth's scare
was bigger than we thought.

My mom's so worried something's
going to trigger it again

that Beth's basically stuck
in the house.

Maybe the seizure
was part of it.

- Yeah, you stay as long
as you need to, okay,

and I'll do some
research here at the hospital

and talk to some specialists.

But...
[sighs]

I don't know if Beth needs
to be cooped up like that.

- According
to my mom's research,

no one's sure how long
GBS stays in the body.

She doesn't want to risk it.

- Wait, research your mom's
done on her own?

- She doesn't trust doctors.

- Okay, well, let me talk
to the specialists

and see what they recommend,
but, you know,

it's really rare to have
an illness

where the patient isn't
allowed to go outside ever.

Okay?
- Okay.

Let me know what you find out.

- All right.

- I miss you.

- Call me if you
need anything, okay?

- Okay.

- How's it going?

- Thank you for asking.
We're doing all right.

Beth had a seizure last night,

but I think she's doing
a lot better today.

- Oh, honey, I'm so sorry
to hear that.

Well, you let me know if there's
anything I can do to help.

- I will.
Thanks so much, Jean.

- Come here.

Bye.
- Thanks. Bye.

Something wrong?

- There's no need to discuss
our business with people

who aren't family, okay?

- Jean just wanted to help.

- I don't need help.

- I'm going to go see
how Beth's doing.

- I acknowledge I have pain.

It lets me know that I'm alive.

[ door creaks open ]

Mom?

- No, just me.

- I'm strong.
I'm beautiful.

I'm more than this pain.

And I will heal.

- And that really helps
with the pain?

- It really does.

- Listen, I'm sorry
about last night.

I'm still trying to figure out
how Mom runs this place now.

- Well, at least now
you know that she really does

take care of me.

Unlike you.

You couldn't even bother
to call us.

- I called.

Every year on your birthday.

- Well, Mom never told me that.

Maybe she thought
it would upset me.

- Look, Beth, I know
it's going to take some time

before you forgive me,
but, I promise,

I'm going to be a part of
your lives from now on. Okay?

- Okay.

- Remember that thousand-piece
puzzle we used to do?

- Yeah. I think that we got
through, like, the edges

and one section before we
decided it was impossible.

- We should try putting it
together again.

- Like, now?

- Yeah. Why not?

[ knocks on door ]

- Come in.

- Hey, Beth and I were thinking
about putting together

that old puzzle again.

- Finally going to beat your old
record of just edge pieces?

- We got one section of blue
done once.

- Oh, my mistake.

- I was also thinking I could

maybe make some
gluten free cookies?

- Riley.

- I do this for a living.

They're a specialty
at the bakery.

- And I appreciate the offer.

There are other ways
to help around here.

Food is delicate.

You'd be a much bigger help
if you'd just got Beth

settled in the dining room.

- Okay.

- I like your hair
in this picture.

Could you do mine like that?

- Braid? Yeah.

Let me know if I tug too hard

or sitting up gets
to be too much.

- Okay.

Are you excited to get married?

- Yes.

I could not be happier.

And how would you like
to be maid of honor?

- You know I won't be able to.

- You could.

We are having the wedding
in this beautiful church

and the reception's
in the bakery.

You'd hardly have to be...
outside at all.

- I can't.

I can't compromise
my immune system like that.

- Nonsense.

We are going to get you a
rhinestone breathing mask,

and you are going to be
the most stylish one

at the wedding party.

- Mm, maybe.

Thanks.

When is the first time
you fell in love?

- Why?
You thinking about boys?

- Mm.

- Your 17.
It's perfectly normal.

- I don't wanna talk about it.

- Okay.

Well, if you change
your mind, I'm here.

- Okay.

Ow!

- Sorry. Sorry.

Um, I'm all done.

Let me just take a photo
to commemorate.

There.

- Wow.

It looks so good.

Thanks, Riley.

- Okay.

[ phone rings ]

- Hey, how's it going?

- Just trying to see if
you had a chance

to talk to any
specialists today.

Beth's getting worse.

She's growing more
and more tired,

complaining of
an upset stomach,

and she's definitely paler
than when I got here.

- Yeah, those all sound
like signs of GBS,

but without a test,
it's hard to know.

- And I was just
braiding her hair,

and it was falling out
in clumps.

I mean, I'm-- I'm worried

something really is
wrong with her.

- According to the specialist,

hair falling out
isn't usually a symptom.

Um, maybe she's stressed.

- Could it be food related?

There's this weird
residue on

some of the dishes
and cupboards.

I'm worried maybe
Beth's allergic

to the dish soap we're using.

- Maybe.

Have you noticed
Beth's gums bleeding

or any unexplained lesions?

- Not that I've seen
but look at this.

Hold on. I'm sending you
a photo of her nails.

- No. No, no, no.
This is not good.

- What's wrong?

- I don't know, but I think your
mother is giving her something

that isn't settling
well with her.

But that's also hard
to know without a test.

You--you need to send me hair
and nail samples

as soon as you can, okay?

- Okay.
Um, hair will be easy.

- Okay. Overnight it
to me if you can

and send me more pictures
of the nails, as well.

[ knocks ]

- Good morning.
- Oh, good morning.

- Who are those for?
- These are for Jean.

They're apology cookies.

I feel bad that I couldn't
take her care package.

- Need any help?

- Nope. It's all set.

- Can I take them
to her at least?

- Well, sure.
And give Jean my apologies.

- Will do.

Hey, Jean.

My mom wanted you to have these,

as a sorry for how
she acted the other day.

- Oh.

Well, isn't that nice.

Tell her I said thank you.

Oh, I can't wait to eat these.
Mm.

- And, um, would you
do me a favor?

I have a package that I need
to mail to my fiancé, and,

as you know, it's a bit hard
to get into town,

so, um, would you mind
mailing it for me?

- Yeah, no problem.

- Thank you.
Wedding planning never ends.

- Oh.
Let me give you this.

- Oh, thank you.

And, um, if anything
specific comes for me,

would you just keep it separate
from her other packages?

I just don't want
to miss anything.

- Mm, will do.

Have a good one.

- Bye.

Jean says thank you.

I can tell that meant
a lot to her.

- Oh, good.

I put a lot of love into them.

[ clears throat ]

[ gasping ]

[ coughing ]

[ gasping ]

- Hey, would you mind
grabbing some fresh strawberries

from the greenhouse?

They'll be a perfect topping
for the waffles I'm making.

- First cookies,
now fancy breakfast.

You're spoiling us.

- Beth doesn't seem to want
to get out of bed this morning

so I thought something other
than oatmeal might help.

- Can't hurt.
- Exactly.

- Those look great.
- Mm.

- Do we have maple syrup?
- Of course. All organic.

It might be in the back, though.

[ gasps ]

Are you okay?

- Yeah, I think I just
got up too fast.

- You're burning up.

I want you to march
right into bed.

- No, I can handle myself.

- No, my girl's sick.
I'm going to take care of her.

Let's go.

You rest.

I'll be back to check on you
in a little bit

with some peppermint tea.

- Okay.

- Uh, uh, uh, uh.

Still hot.

You should stay in bed
the rest of the day.

- I'm okay.
- I insist.

- Fine.

- That's my girl.

Your sister's having
an off day too.

She's still sleeping.

I think all this excitement
has gotten to both of you.

I need to take care of some
things in the greenhouse.

You drink your tea.

It's really great having
you back with us.

I forgot how much I missed
having both my girls.

[ door locks ]

- How are you feeling?

- Not great.

- Yeah.

I don't think I'll be doing
any homework today.

Although, I should probably
read a couple chapters.

What do you do when
you're stuck at home?

- Usually play around
with new recipes.

If I'm feeling extra fancy,
I'll experiment with makeup.

- Do you think that you could
show me how to put on makeup?

I haven't ever done it before.

- Aren't you worried
what Mom will say?

- I'm so sick of not
being able to do anything.

Besides, I don't want
to read today.

- Okay. I'll be right back.

Okay, I have to warn you,
I'm not the best.

- That's okay.

I've never had it on
before so...

I won't know if
it's awful or not.

- See, you say that.

Okay, I know we need to start
with moisturizer

because that is what
they tell me

in all the tutorials
that I watch.

- Hey, do you think that you
could give me a smokey eye?

- You sure?

That's a lot for somebody
that doesn't wear makeup.

- I'm sure.

That's all anyone ever talked
about before Mom and me

stopped watching TV.

- Okay.

For that, you are going
to need to come to my studio.

- Okay.

- And done.

- Oh my gosh.

I look so different.

- You hate it?

- No.

I love it.

I never get
to change up my looks.

Or my clothes.

- I think I can help with that.

Come here.

Better?

- Yeah. Thank you.

- Now you're not
swimming in it.

I am going to talk to Mom about
getting you some new clothes.

- She won't let me.

She says we can't
spend money on extra things.

- You're body's changing and
you're not the same size as Mom.

- I wish I could look
like this all the time.

- You can.

I have an idea.

Fashion show in my room.

I think you'd look great
in my skinny jeans.

- Ow.

- You okay?

- Sometimes Mom's teas
give me really bad cramps.

- Okay.

- Ooh.

I know that pain helps me
know that I'm alive.

But the pain--

- Beth, I'm going to give
you some medicine.

This tapping is ridiculous.

- No, it's not.
It helps... me.

Oh, it helps me to...
help the pain.

- Okay, Beth, there's no reason
for you to suffer like this.

I'll take the blame. Okay?

- What?
- Just take one to start.

It's acetaminophen so it's
going to be pretty gentle.

- Riley.
- It's fine. Okay?

All right, you should feel
better in about a half an hour.

[ coughs ]

[ screams ]

Riley, it hurts. It hurts.

- Beth, are you okay?

[ crying ]

What are these?
- Beth was in a lot of pain.

I just gave her
something to help.

- She could relapse
at any second,

and you give her medication
that could damage her liver?

What is on her...face?

- It's makeup. Don't worry.

It's clean brushes, and
I only buy cruelty free.

- Do you even care
if your sister lives?

Let's go.
- Mom!

- Ow, Mom, you're hurting me.

- Stop. It's not her fault.
Do not punish her.

- You're hurting me.
- Don't move.

- What are you doing?

- We have to make her throw up.

This isn't the first
close call we've had.

- This is insane.
It's medicine.

She's gonna be fine
when it kicks in.

- Thank God this is one old
wives' tale that actually works.

- Beth, listen to me,
you're going to be okay.

All right?
You're going to be fine.

Okay?

[ moans ]

- Shh, shh, shh.

- Gargle.

- Beth, you don't need
to do this.

- You heard me.

- Stop!
- Gargle.

Get out of this kitchen
right now.

Go and flush those pills.

You're no longer allowed
near Beth without me.

Good girl.
Get it up.

[ phone rings ]

- Hey, what's up?

- My mom is making Beth throw up
because I gave her Tylenol.

- What?

- She thinks I poisoned her.

- Do you want me to talk to her?

- No.

Listen, did you get
the samples I sent?

- No, they haven't
arrived yet.

I did get the pictures though.

- Weird.
I know I overnighted it.

[ banging on door ]

- Open up, Riley.

- I gotta go.
- Wait, Riley. Hey...

[ banging on door ]

- Give me your phone.
- No.

- Your phone, Riley.

It's upsetting Beth so much
it's making her sick.

- That doesn't make any sense.

- She never would have
gotten so sick

if you hadn't shown
her those photos.

- What?

- She's only been getting worse
since you got there.

I want our family together,

I'm not kicking you out,
but the phone has to go.

- I can't just not
have my phone.

I need it for the bakery.

- Okay, you can leave it
in the greenhouse.

That way she won't see it.

- Fine.

- You're finally putting
your family first.

[ door closes ]

[ tea kettle whistles ]

I think we'll need some sugar.

I thought I told you, you're
not allowed around Beth anymore.

- Relax, I'm just going to do
some work in the greenhouse.

I'll wait for Jean.

You are expecting packages,
aren't you?

- Yes, I am.

- Great.

Where is it?

[ car approaches ]

Oh, hi.

I'm sorry, I was
looking for Jean.

She was supposed to deliver
something for me.

- Oh, I guess you
haven't heard, huh?

- Heard what?

- Jean, she passed away
a couple days ago.

I think she had
a heart attack while driving.

- Oh, that's awful.
I'm sorry to hear that.

- Yeah, she'll be missed,
that's for sure.

You know, her vehicle
was recovered and,

um, everything was taken out,

so, um, your package
should have gone out.

- Okay.

Well, I only met her
a couple times, but she seemed

like a great person, and so--
- Yep.

- --let me know if there is
anything I can do to help.

- Oh, I appreciate that.

Well, you have a good day.

- Thank you.
You, too.

[ Monica humming ]

- Riley, what's wrong?

- Jean died.

She had a heart attack.

- No!
That's awful.

Her poor husband and
all her friends at the church.

She... she was so young.
It doesn't seem possible.

Riley...

Don't tell Beth, okay?

She hasn't had to deal with
anyone dying since your father.

I don't want
to shock her system.

- I don't think you need
to worry about that.

I'm not allowed near Beth.
Remember?

But you can't hide
bad things from her forever.

- It's just that she's been
feeling so unwell lately,

and I don't wanna risk
upsetting her.

What if she has another seizure?
- Mom...

- It's--it's not the time.
All right?

- Okay.

In exchange, I want
my phone privileges back.

- Your phone?

That's what you're thinking
about at a time like this?

- Yeah.
I want to talk to my fiancé.

And I couldn't find it
anywhere in the greenhouse.

I'm an adult.
I'm allowed to speak to people.

- I don't know what to tell you.
I put it on the shelf.

- I don't think so.

- I'll help you look for it.

Beth?

Stay at the table, honey.

I'm just gonna help
your sister with something

in the greenhouse.

- Okay.

- It's so strange.

I could have sworn your
phone was right here.

Riley, stop.
It's not in here.

I didn't hide it.

- I know you're lying.
Where is it?

- Stop yelling.
You're upsetting Beth.

- It's always about Beth.
Never about what I want.

- What you want?

Well, we've been dealing
with the consequences

of what you wanted
since you left.

- Stop trying
to make me feel bad.

I'm here now, aren't I?

I don't think it's that much
to ask that I be able to talk

to my fiancé
and run my business.

- I didn't do anything with it.

- Still can't find it?

- I'll find it.

[ door slams ]

- What do you think
you're doing?

- Well, you won't let me
near Beth so it seems

like an excellent place
for you to hide my phone.

- Those are some serious
accusations, young lady.

- Young lady? You can't call
me that anymore, Mom.

You shouldn't even be
calling her that.

- Don't tell me what to do
in my own house.

I thought I told you
to wait downstairs.

- I knew you'd never change.

I'm so tired of dealing
with your stupid rules.

I'm going to order
a new phone on the computer.

- You're not allowed to.

- Mom, stop.

- Oh, hey...

I'm just doing it
for your own well-being, Beth.

I don't want to have
to do these things,

but you staying here is
keeping you out of harm's way.

Okay?

- You cannot hide
her away forever.

Beth wants to see
the real world, right?

- Don't talk to her like that.

You have no idea
what she's been through.

What we've both been through.

While you've been off
leading your perfect life,

we've been here
struggling every day.

- Stop fighting.

- Do you think I had it easy?

I had nothing when
I got out of here.

I was lucky to get a job
and work six days a week

to pay my rent.

And when that wasn't enough,
to get another.

- Stop.

- And I couldn't ask you
for any help, no,

because you always
wanted me to fail

so I'd have to come
crawling back to you.

- Stop fighting!

You guys can't stop
fighting for two seconds.

- I'm sorry, honey.
You're right.

We shouldn't talk like
that in front of you.

- Not good enough.

- Well, I'll just let Riley use
the computer like she wants to.

It's fine.

Right, Riley?

- So now that it's upsetting
Beth, I can use technology?

- Yes.

We need to move past
this as a family.

Beth, why don't you head up
to your bedroom

so I can talk to your sister?

You can come down and join us
when you feel better, okay?

- I don't wanna see
you guys for a while.

- Okay, honey.

I'll come and check on you
in a bit.

- That's okay.

I don't need you tonight.

- Beth?

Go ahead and use it.

You know, I'm not
the monster you think I am.

Oh, baby girl.

Looks like there's been too much
excitement for you, as well.

- I'm fine.

- No, you're not.
Go and lay down.

- Hey, you've reached Riley.

I'm not available right now,

but leave a message and
I'll get back to you.

Thank you.
[ beeps ]

- Hey.

I wanted to let you know that we
got the test results back and,

although we can't be
100 percent sure,

they did possibly find
thallium in Beth's hair.

You need to her out of there
as soon as you can

so we can take her
to the hospital.

She still needs blood tests
to confirm the results,

but this is a major
red flag, Riley.

Call me back as soon
as you get this, okay?

I'm gonna head over there as
soon as I get off my shift.

Sooner if I can get
someone to cover for me.

Also, I sent you an email.

Okay. Bye.

- Beth: Mom?

Mom, will you
come here, please?

- Coming.

- Oh, would you get me
some... some ginger tea?

I'm feeling really sick
to my stomach.

- Wouldn't you rather have
some nice soothing

peppermint tea this
close to bedtime?

- Mm, no.

The ginger tea works better.

- Okay, dear.

[ humming ]

- Thank you.

- I brought you a little
extra honey just in case.

- Thank you.

- And little snacks.
Some flaxseed crackers.

- Mm.

Thanks, but I'm not feeling
very hungry right now.

- You should try
to eat something.

An empty tummy can
make you feel worse.

- Maybe later.

Thank you.

Night.
- Goodnight.

[ doorbell rings ]

- Hello? Riley?

- Is that you, Aiden?

It's Monica.

Riley told me you were coming.
Just let me grab the door.

Aiden.
- Hi.

- Oh, it's so nice
to finally meet you.

Riley can't stop
talking about you.

Well, come on in.
- Sure.

- If you don't mind
taking off your shoes

and slipping
into these first.

I'm sure Riley told you
all about Beth.

When we nearly lost her to GBS,

I vowed never to let
that happen again.

I'll give you some privacy.

When you're ready, come on in

and I'll have some hot
tea waiting for us.

- Wh--where's Riley?
- Oh, she's napping.

She wasn't feeling very well,
and then she insisted

on getting everything ready for
you and tired herself out.

I'll go and get her.
She'll be so happy to see you.

- Okay. And I--

Never mind.

- They fit perfectly.

- Oh.

- They were my husband's.

They look better on you.

- Thank you.

Did you say Riley
was coming down soon?

- I ran in to wake her up.

She's just getting
herself together.

I'll let you be the one
to bug her next

if she doesn't come in soon.

- Okay.

- Honey?
- Oh, sure. Thank you.

So Riley tells me that you and
Beth don't ever leave the house?

- I do sometimes.

Only when necessary.

Beth never does.
I just can't risk it.

Her GBS could be triggered
by anything as far as we know.

- That must be difficult.

- You know what?
It really is.

Ever since the girls'
father died...

life's been really tough.

I just always thought
I'd have him around, you know?

- God, I can't even imagine
what I would do

if something happened to Riley.

- Did she tell you
how it happened?

How he died?

- It was a car accident, right?

- It was my fault.

- I'm so sorry.

- I made him go to the store

for some last
minute dinner thing.

I don't even remember
what it was.

And then when
the call came in...

- Hey, it's okay.

- That's why I can't
lose Beth or Riley.

- Right.

- I'm sorry, I'm such a mess.

- No, no, no,
don't be sorry.

It's okay. Really.

- Please have one of these.
They're homemade.

- Sure.

Oh, wow, those are
very good, Mrs. Howell.

I can definitely see
where Riley gets it.

- Please, call me Mom.
You're family now.

So tell me, how did you
and Riley meet?

She never told me
the full story.

- She hasn't?

- I think she's embarrassed
to tell her mother.

- Well, Riley was still
just a barista at the shop

and I had just started
nursing school,

and I would go in every day.

And then, one day,
she just handed me a coffee

with her number on it,
and that was that.

- So she made the first move.

- Yeah. Yeah.

I mean, I always really
liked her, you know,

but I kinda thought maybe
she was out of my league, so...

- She was never afraid
to go after what she wants,

that's for sure.
- No, she was not--

[ coughs ]
Sorry.

Oh, my--my throat is--

I'm so sorry.

My throat.

[ choking ]

- Oh, my baby girl.

Are you okay?

Hey.

- How's Beth?

- She's fine.

Riley, I want to tell you

I'm sorry for what
I said yesterday.

You're right, it's your life,

and you should
live it how you want to.

- Thank you.

- Okay, you get some rest.

Feel better.
I've left you some tea.

- Aiden's coming.

- Don't you worry about a thing.

- Beth? Beth? Open up.

- Riley?

What's wrong?

- We have to leave.
Right now.

- Riley, stop it.

I just want all this fighting
between you and Mom to stop.

I just want it to go back
to how it was before Dad died.

- Beth, you're not sick.

Mom's been poisoning you, and
she's it doing it to me, too.

I can prove it.
Just let me in.

- I don't believe you.

- Beth, just open the door.
Please.

- I can't.
Mom locked it.

- Since when are there locks?

- I think she installed it
after you left.

- Fine.

Stand back.

- Stop it, Riley!

I'm not going with you.

Wh--what if my
GBS comes back or...

I've only been feeling worse
since you've been here.

- Beth, you don't have GBS.

My hair's been falling
out just like yours.

She's just been poisoning us.

Aiden's even checking to see
if you're really sick.

- I don't believe you.
I don't believe you.

- Beth, you don't have
to stay here.

I can get you the help you need.

- I can't leave Mom.

It's too dangerous.

- Fine. Stay here.

- Riley?

[ doorknob rattles ]

[ footsteps ]

[ door opens ]

- Beth, come on,
we have to move.

- What?

No, I'm not coming with you.
- Yes, you are.

- No. Mom, help!

- Beth!
- Mom!

- Be quiet.
- Mom!

- Beth! Beth!
- Stop!

- God, Beth, are you okay?
Are you hurt?

Are you trying
to kill your sister?

- I know what
you're doing to us.

- I really am so sorry.

- Beth, get out of here.
- I didn't mean to.

- Get in the shower.

Get some clean clothes
out of my dresser

and stay in my room until
I tell you to come out.

- But what about Riley?
- Just go!

- Beth, I'm taking you with me.

- I can't breathe
the outside air, Riley.

I'll get sick.

- Go!

[ gasping ]

Why don't you love me?

Ah!

[ gasping ]

- You can't keep us
here forever.

- I want you to leave.

If you don't,
I'll call the cops

and tell them you tried
to kill both of us.

Understood?

[ gasping ]

- Aiden?

Aiden?
Are you here?

- Go and get in the shower.

I need to take care
of your sister.

- Mom, you're not going
to hurt her, are you?

- Come on.

Come on.

Come...

Aiden? Aiden?

Aiden, wake up.

Aiden, wake up.

Wake up, please, wake up.

Aiden.

[ crying ]

Aiden?

Aiden?

Aiden, wake up.

Wake up, please.

Aiden, please, wake up.

Aiden?

- Riley?

I'm sorry.

- You're sorry?

You killed him.

- I couldn't let
you leave me again.

Aiden was gonna take
you away from me.

And he was gonna take Beth away.

- Aiden was all I had.

He was the only one that ever
loved me without controlling me.

He was my life.

We were going to start
a family together

and make up for this one.

And you took that away from me.

[ shrieks ]

- I had to give you
a little extra for breakfast.

I trust you to behave
like your sister.

I'm glad you've come
to your senses.

Don't worry, I didn't give
you as much as Aiden.

[ crying ]

No, you're not strong
enough for this.

- I'm not gonna let
you keep her here.

- If you scream, I'll make sure
you never leave again.

[ heavy breathing ]

Riley.

- Mom. Stop.

- Beth?
Get inside this instant.

- No.

No, I am done
listening to you.

- Beth, it's not safe
for you here.

- I don't care.

You need to let Riley go.

- I won't let our family
get torn apart again.

- You let Riley go
or I'll do it.

- Beth, no.

- Beth, stop.

- Did you kill Dad, too?

- What? No.

- How could you do this to me?

To Riley?

And kill Aiden?

- Because I'd already
lost your father,

and I couldn't stand the thought
of losing my daughters, too.

Then Riley left.

And once you got sick, I thought
I was gonna lose you forever.

I had to keep you safe.

I never once put you
in any actual danger.

You needed that medicine so that
you could stay here and heal.

- Don't come near me!

- Beth?

- Mom. Let Riley go.

- You have no idea how much
it breaks my heart

to hear you say that.

- Let Riley go!

- Honey, stop it.
- Don't come any closer!

- Okay, okay, okay.

- You let Riley go,
and you let me go!

- Oh, please, don't go.

Please, don't,
or you're gonna die out there.

- I am dying in here.

- How can you do this
to your own mother?

Beth?

You know better than this.

Who took care of you
all these years?

- You did.

- Please, don't go.

No, Beth?

- Goodbye, Mom.
- Please!

No, Beth, don't leave me!

Don't leave me!

Please, Beth, don't leave me.

- Ugh.

- Are you okay?

- We need to get to
the hospital right away.

I don't know how
much she gave us.

No, you need to drive.

- Riley, what? I can't.

- You have to.
I will talk you through it.

Okay. Okay.

Okay.

Put this one in
and put your foot

on the closest pedal
to the left.

- What if I kill us?

- I am not going
to let that happen.

Gear to R and foot on the gas.

Go! Go!

- What if I kill us?
- Beth, come on!

[ tires squeal ]

- Riley?

- That's Aiden's car.
Go, go.

We just have to
make it to town.

It's not that far, okay?
- Okay.

[ tires squealing ]

- Watch out!

- Oh my God!

[ crashes ]

- Beth?

Beth, wake up.

Beth?

Beth.

Come on.
- Okay.

- Wait.

[ grunting ]

- I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.

Never meant to hurt
either of you.

I'll get some help. Okay?

I'll get help.

- ♪ Leaves are fading

♪ Tears are falling

♪ Far away

♪ Hear them sway

♪ They touch the
ground again ♪

- Beth, we're late.

- I'm almost ready.

- Come on, you look great.

- I don't know.
I think maybe I should change.

- No, I think this
outfit's the one.

- Okay.

You can do this.

You know, I never thanked you.

- For what?

- For getting me out
of that house.

- I'm sorry it took so long.

- ♪ Call my name

♪ I am changed

♪ You touched me

♪ And I'm not the same

♪ Velvet parts

♪ Shiny star

♪ I'm falling, hurling

♪ Calling my heart

♪ Heart

♪ Call my name

♪ I am changed

♪ You touched me

♪ And I'm not the same

♪ Leaves are fading

♪ Tears are falling

♪ Far away

♪ Hear them sway

♪ They touch
the ground again ♪

♪ Call my name

♪ I am changed

♪ You touch me

♪ And I'm not the same

♪ Velvet parts

♪ Shiny star

♪ I'm falling, hurling

♪ Calling my heart

♪ Heart

♪ Call my name

♪ I am changed

♪ You touch me

♪ And I'm not the same