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(Heavy breathing)

(Woman): We get one shot.

One chance at true greatness.

(Breathing heavily)

Carve your name into the universe.

(Whispering): The American dream.

(Breathing heavily)

You are the lightest feather.

You are a diamond shard.

(Beeping)

(Blades clinking, whooshing)

This is it.

Your time.

Perfection is all that matters.

Distance, watch your distance.

Don't flinch.

Pick the moment and reel her in.

Strike first.

Fuck!

And she saw it.

Before you made a move,

before you even took your mark.

Milliseconds...

(Exhaling sharply)

Everything that happens was written eons ago.

(Breathing shakily)

(Gasping softly)

(Birds chirping)

(Man): Jo, are you up?

Jo?

- Good morning. - Morning!

I cued up some tape for you, one last-minute run-through can't hurt.

Yeah.

(Audience chatting in video)

(Woman shouting in video)

How'd you sleep?

Fine, I guess.

It was better with the melatonin.

Well, the melatonin makes you slow.

I know.

We could try the valerian root again.

We'll just let it steep a little longer this time.

You know, insomnia can be caused by stress.

What?

Are you worried, bijou?

Hmm?

What if it's too soon?

I mean, she's on a tear.

Bangkok put her in the top three.

She can't stop winning.

Mm-hmm.

And who does that remind you of?

Come on! It's a warmup.

I don't want her to be my first,

not after all this time.

Not Audie, not her.

I thought we had a plan.

Ramping up. Denver, division two...

You know, getting back my points.

Yeah, you need to ramp up,

but the end goal is still the Paris Olympics

with the gold around your neck.

And the road to that podium is through Audie Zimmer.

It's a friendly match. Come on!

You have ten years on her.

She's like a bug on your windshield.

But, you know, if you don't want to do it this morning, we don't have to.

We'll do something else. We'll go for a bike ride.

Let's go kill the kid.

There she is!

(Audience applauding in video)

(Screaming)

I bet anything Owen taught her how to feint.

Hey, you're gonna attack high.

But watch your blind spot, OK?

She's bouncy, but predictable.

Like, yeah, if I'm down...

I could grid up and win, but why was I down by nine points?

You like the drama.

I do like the drama.

(Audie laughing)

If I may, you all have the good fortune today

of seeing a World Cup winner in the flesh.

But we have two more distinguished guests.

Raph Caron, Olympic medalist,

individual men's foil, London 2012.

(Audience applauding)

It was bronze. It was bronze, come on.

And his wife and student, Joanna Bathory.

Hi!

American fencing has had its share of stars in the last decades.

But few shine as bright as Joanna,

who was once our hope for Olympic gold.

(Audience applauding)

You can't just aim high.

You have to aim for the top of Mount Everest.

Otherwise, what's the point?

Love of the game?

Love. Love's important.

Love will get you out of bed in the morning,

but love is not gonna get you a medal.

Not even a brown one.

The mentality of a champion.

Not for the faint of heart.

No, it isn't, but I'm not a champion.

That's not my lot in life.

My real joy comes from helping other people win.

(Man): You used to coach more people, though.

We will make time for Q and A later,

but first, we have a surprise for you all.

A 15-touch bout.

Bathory versus Zimmer.

Ladies, if you'd like to make your way to the armory.

(Audience murmuring, applauding)

(Man): Go get 'em!

Owen, good to see you.

So what made you walk away?

2019, the World Cup in Cairo.

That was the last time you competed.

Was it?

(Audie chuckling)

You were gonna take us to Tokyo.

Let me guess.

You had a kid?

No.

(Chuckling)

So you hurt yourself, then?

No.

Just needed a break, huh?

Yeah, something like that.

I get it.

I remember watching you do drills at Sheridan.

Seeing you wreck everyone at the NACs.

I was so jealous of you,

your talent.

But Raph always told me in our sessions,

"You're climbing a mountain. Nothing happens overnight."

Your sessions?

Yeah, he trained me one-on-one.

God, I was so bummed when he sold the gym.

Don't get me wrong. Owen has been brilliant.

Raph was special, though.

He knew how to push you.

You're so lucky to have him.

Yeah.

- Good luck out there. - You too.

(Chuckling softly)

(Woman): Here we go.

En garde.

Prêtes.

Allez!

(Whistle blowing)

Halt!

1-0.

En garde.

Prêtes.

Allez!

Halt!

2-0.

En garde.

Prêtes. Allez!

Halt!

1-2.

(Whispering): Fuck.

En garde. Prêtes.

Allez!

Halt! 2-2.

Halt!

7-2.

Halt!

7-4.

Halt!

13-4.

Halt!

14-4.

(Audience applauding)

En garde.

(Breathing heavily)

Prêtes.

Allez!

Halt!

Match.

Zimmer wins 15-4.

Ladies, thank you very much for your time.

Raph, Owen, always a pleasure.

Hey, it doesn't matter what she said.

You fenced like a fucking amateur.

Where were you? Where was your head?

You trained her on one-on-one?

What does it matter?

I had a lot of students, Jo.

And you were the one I bet on.

Look, we've got Denver in a week,

so lock in.

Let's get to work.

Here.

Come on!

Faster than that.

Let's go! Quick feet!

Look at your arm, extend.

- Good! Again! - Yeah.

Extend! No, too slow.

Work on that lunge. There it is!

(Sniffling)

25 reps, then we do legs.

All right, let's go.

Point control, Jo!

You're exposed.

Too slow!

Let's go.

Come on, push it! Attack!

(Grunting)

Come on! Hit me!

I want to show you something here.

These are your reaction times in the drills.

It's flat.

Mm-mmm, it isn't.

But it's not good enough.

Give me numbers.

You want numbers?

You're 34.

And you had your shot 4 years ago.

I know what happened.

You're trying to tell me this is my last chance?

I know that too.

So...

what do we do?

I don't know.

Chemically, we're doing everything we can.

(Birds chirping)

All right. Let's go.

We did 600 parries.

We'll do 600 more.

(Raph and Joanna grunting, blades clinking)

OK, again. Let's do it again.

How did it feel to face a real opponent again?

(Chuckling softly)

Oh, it felt like old times.

You know, we've never really talked about what happened.

We've only ever talked around it.

It wasn't my first World Cup.

It was just the first one I had a shot at winning.

I was an inch away from the national team.

The Olympics, a medal.

It was finally my time.

And I got in my head.

It's like I was 16 again, going to my first NAC.

My intuition stopped working.

And I hesitated.

(Sighing)

A single moment doesn't define you, Jo.

You've made it back.

You're ready.

No...

I'm not. I need more time.

I need a little more time.

But there's not enough hours in the day.

(Joanna sniffling)

(Laughing)

You ever wish you didn't have to sleep?

(Chuckling)

(Door opening)

I just talked to Lambright.

Ah, did I leave my...

I think this could be something.

Something very interesting.

Come on.

Let's go for a drive.

I don't want to spoil it. Just trust me.

(♪ Opera playing on radio ♪)

Here we go!

(Men chatting, indistinct)

(Door beeping)

Oh, hi.

We're looking for Dr. Sutro.

Elena! Civilians.

Hello! You must be Jo.

Hi. I don't know why I'm here.

Oh! How interesting.

Please...

Melanie and I have been friends since grad school.

I've been updating her on a study that I'm running,

and she called this morning and recommended you as a subject.

What's the study?

Have you heard of transcranial magnetic stimulation?

No.

It's the use of magnetic fields

to induce electrical currents in targeted regions of the brain.

This is known as a halo coil.

It's a wearable electromagnet.

Now, currents in the lower gamma band during REM sleep

could push a subject into a lucid dream state.

We call it "directed dreaming."

So it can help me sleep?

No, Jo, it can help you win.

Imagine if you could train while dreaming.

Imagine if in an 8-hour sleep,

you could perform 100 hours of practice.

This is uncharted territory.

A neural feedback processor is the only invasive component.

It's implanted behind the ear,

and it communicates wirelessly with the device.

The controls have safeguards in place to prevent overuse:

a maximum allowance of two sessions per week.

Uh, have you noticed any changes in corticospinal excitability?

Her motor network is world-class.

You can understand that I'd be protective.

You have a background in neuroscience?

I was 6 months from an MD, before I dropped out to train full-time.

Ah.

We haven't noticed any change.

There's nothing to worry about.

TMS has been FDA approved.

I'll let you think it over.

So?

No one in the world is doing this right now.

It's an edge. And we need one.

How is this not a PED?

It's not a drug. It's a training technique.

In 5, 10 years,

everyone is gonna be running drills on this but you.

You can be the one to change the game.

We can wait. Whatever you want.

(Man): The place where you train, what is it?

A gym?

It's called a salle.

And you practice with your coach?

My husband, yeah.

Your coach is your husband?

Yeah.

And what's his name?

Raph.

OK, so you're there.

Raph is there. You have your, um...

sword?

My épée.

Sorry, you must think I'm a moron.

No, just a civilian.

Right. OK, close your eyes.

(Exhaling sharply)

Picture the salle.

Picture Raph.

Picture your épée in your hand.

Picture your local supermarket.

Picture the salle.

Picture an airplane cabin.

Picture the salle.

We have a consistent pattern. I'm encoding.

♪ ♪ ♪

(Breathing heavily)

(Gasping softly)

(Men and women whispering)

How long was I...

How long did it feel like?

I did a day's worth of drills.

You were asleep for 30 minutes, Jo.

Mmm...

(Woman on PA): Room 312, 213.

You use it too?

Hmm? Oh.

Mm-hmm.

Where do you go?

To my father's cottage. I lost him some time ago.

What's amazing is that...

he surprises me.

He tells me things that I never knew.

How is that possible?

I'm an expert on the brain.

I know about axons and dendrites

and neurotransmitters, but...

the subconscious?

That's a place we have no maps for.

(Sighing)

(Inhaling deeply, exhaling slowly)

(Blades whooshing)

(Audie): Distance.

(Audie laughing)

Control the tempo.

Look.

Look at his angle. You see the trap, don't you?

Oh well. You'll get him next time.

I don't want you in here.

Hmm.

(Clicks tongue)

Too bad, babe. I live here.

(Chuckling)

(♪ Humming ♪)

You really think you're special.

Because, what, he chose you?

He told you he saw potential?

He said you could go all the way.

Ask him who he'd choose now.

(Scoffing)

You wanna know what I see?

A waste of a life.

Twenty years trying to make it to that podium.

But you know you'll never get there.

You've always known.

Some dreams aren't for you, Jo.

Ah!

Ugh...

I hate violence.

But sometimes it's necessary.

Who are you?

I'm Elliot.

♪ You only live twice ♪

(Gasping)

(Beeping)

(Birds chirping)

So, how was it?

Yeah, I see potential.

Come on, Jo, pick up the pace!

Those kids are gonna be fast in Denver.

Let's show them that Bathory is back!

(♪ Classical on stereo ♪)

What is that, hibiscus?

Rooibos.

Maybe you switch to sencha.

Caffeine is not a binary thing.

It's possible a low dose could amp your motor response

and not make you shaky.

I take it my numbers aren't better.

They are, actually.

You're a shade under your mean.

How much is a shade?

You can't expect instant results.

How much?

Half a millisecond.

It was one night, Jo.

Give it time.

Once every three days is not enough.

It's plenty.

You have one more session before Denver,

you have 10 more before Cincinnati.

That's 1,000 hours of training,

in 30 days.

Hmm?

But tell me.

Am I as good a coach in there as I am out here?

(Both chuckling)

It's hard to say.

You're right. It was just one night.

And, I don't know, it felt like...

(Chuckling)

Foreplay?

Yeah. Something like that.

Well, I like it.

Can't wait for you to go back in.

(Timer chiming)

(Exhaling slowly)

Wait.

Take off your mask.

Elliot?

I don't know you.

Well, we've only just begun.

Why are you here?

That depends.

What do you want?

You could dream of anything.

Why this?

I want to be better.

Is that all?

I want to be the best.

I have to be.

(Audie): You're so lucky to have him.

Don't worry. I invited her this time.

- Good luck out there. - Thank you.

Halt!

1-0.

You don't like what you see.

Because I know what happened next.

Do you?

She's pronating?

How did I not see this?

Halt!

Oh, this is good. I can use this.

Let's drill it.

Come on, I don't want to waste more time.

Time is a luxury here.

Why did you lose, Joanna?

Because of tactics? Geometry?

You're up 2-0.

But look.

Look at her.

Look at you.

If you didn't know the score,

who would you think was in control?

She didn't beat you.

You did that to yourself.

If you want to run drills,

then that's what we'll do.

But you told me you want to win.

♪ ♪ ♪

(Exhaling slowly)

I can't remember the last time I did this.

(Exhaling sharply)

You're a natural.

At sitting in a tub?

(Laughing)

At what you do.

You always were.

You still are.

All you have to do is hear yourself again.

You remember that, don't you?

What it felt like to follow your body?

You have a gift, Joanna.

Use it.

Who are you?

I'm...

what you need.

(Chuckling softly)

(Birds calling in distance)

♪ Strangers' arms reach out to me ♪

So, what's good here?

I went ahead and ordered you something.

That's a little presumptuous.

Hmm. Trust me.

(Laughing)

I have literally dreamed of this.

Well, you still are.

No. This is... This is real. This...

This is like in real life.

Why is this my guilty pleasure?

It reminds you of being a kid,

what life was like before you picked up an épée.

Is there anything you don't know about me?

What are you, Elliot?

Who am I even sitting here with?

It's impossible for a person to contain all of herself.

Everything you've seen,

everything you've wanted and tasted and touched.

It's too much to hold...

so you throw most of it overboard.

You have to.

And you become the story you tell yourself.

The rest goes underwater.

And you're the water?

Maybe.

Maybe I'm more like...

the sound of the waves,

a sketch of the sea foam.

So what you're saying...

is that I am eating fries

with my subconscious?

Not quite.

You haven't offered me any.

Just one.

Thank you.

(Laughing)

You watched him swim around in circles

until his health bar went to zero.

Why was I so cruel?

It's just a video game.

That's what they're for.

Fantasies without consequences.

(Chuckling)

That's what we all need now and then. Right?

A place where you can do the things that you can't...

in real life.

This isn't right.

Oh, did you... Did you want something else?

No, I mean, how long have we been here?

Six, seven hours?

I know the time is different here...

but out there, my life is about milliseconds.

And I haven't shaved any off yet.

Are you sure about that?

You have tons of time to train, Joanna,

oceans of time.

But this time right now is just for you.

You've denied yourself so much, so much life.

You deserve a little slice of it.

You deserve...

a taste.

(Rumbling)

Do you feel that?

Oh no.

(Dishes rattling)

You're not gonna believe this.

(Raph snoring)

(Sighing)

I forgot to ask, how'd it go last night?

It was short. I got woken up.

Really, by what?

Well, it doesn't matter. Don't let it get to you.

That thing, it's just the icing.

What we do out here in real life,

me and you every day,

that's the cake.

And I've done the math.

You and I have trained together for over 10,000 hours.

Well, let's hope it wasn't wasted.

(Thunder rumbling)

Ma'am, some brownies?

No, no. No, thank you.

(Sighing)

What's up?

Nothing. It just brings back memories.

I guess we don't travel much anymore, do we?

I always hated the road.

You're either somewhere dead,

or you somewhere feeling guilty for seeing the sights.

I used to like just walking around.

Amsterdam, Lisbon...

Sometimes, I'd forget why I was actually there.

Hmm. It's a good thing you've matured.

Bathory...

You're unrated.

This is your first NAC?

Uh, no.

My, um, my points have lapsed. It's been a while.

Ah. Um, well, here is your packet.

Division 2 competes at 10:30.

- Good luck! - Thanks.

(Women chatting, indistinct)

(Women laughing)

(Man talking on PA, indistinct)

Hey, watch out for her.

Right there, Rebeiro.

She's on her way up.

She's a toddler.

Do you have any idea what happens to neurons after age 20?

Myelin sheaths wear out, reflexes slow down. It's entropy.

I know. I get it.

I'm geriatric.

Any other tips?

I'm not trying to make you nervous right now.

It's Division 2.

I can win it in my sleep.

Yeah. But FYI, you're awake.

(Man on PA): The pool round begins in one minute.

You should get some nasal strips, by the way.

- What? Why? - For your snoring.

(Men and women chatting, indistinct)

(Beeping)

(Man on PA): The pool round begins now.

Bouts go to 5 points.

Take your marks.

(Whistle blowing)

(Breathing heavily)

En garde.

Ready. Fence.

Halt.

(Breathing heavily)

En garde.

Ready.

Fence.

♪ ♪ ♪

Halt.

Halt!

En garde.

Halt!

(Whistle blowing)

(Audience applauding)

5-0! Bathory wins.

Next round begins in 5 minutes.

En garde.

(Whistle blowing)

5-0! Bathory wins.

Fence.

Halt!

Yes!

5-0! Bathory.

Halt!

Winner, Bathory.

Halt.

Bathory wins.

Bathory, congratulations! You're up in five.

Gold medal match against Rebeiro.

Take your time. Don't rush.

Distance, Jo!

Halt!

Point Rebeiro.

One minute break.

It's OK. Take a breath.

No, it's fine. I don't need it.

I'm fine.

I got it.

(Inhaling deeply, exhaling)

Take your marks!

(Exhaling sharply)

En garde!

Ready.

Fence.

Halt!

(Audience cheering and applauding)

Mmm! Mmm.

Well, how does this feel?

Like tinfoil, which is fitting.

How's that?

Oh, come on.

This is play school.

Only to you.

I'm sorry about before.

No, no.

No, no, no, don't be. It was my fault.

You were only trying to help me.

Well, that's all I'm ever trying to do.

I'm just glad it's working so far.

What time is our flight?

7:30.

Good.

Then we have time.

For what?

(Moaning)

Ah!

Oh, wow!

(Laughing)

I forgot about victory sex.

(Both laughing)

Ah!

No, but seriously, that's, like, the best...

the best we ever had, right?

Might be. Have to check the spreadsheet.

Ha.

Maybe you don't need it after all.

The halo.

After seeing what I saw from you out there today.

I mean, don't give it up, obviously, but, um...

it's not why you won.

You know?

You need the bathroom?

No.

(Birds calling in distance)

(Moaning softly)

(Snoring)

(Birds chirping)

Ah...

(Raph snoring softly)

(♪ Your Sweet Love by Lee Hazlewood ♪)

(Birds calling in distance)

What are you thinking?

You mean you don't know?

I can't read your mind.

It feels like you can.

Only when we're thinking the same thing.

I'm thinking...

this isn't enough.

I don't want to go back out there

and have to wait three more days.

I don't want to dream of anything that isn't this.

Then we are thinking the same thing.

So what do we do?

Well, there's a way out of every box.

There's a way to break every lock.

Are you telling me to do something bad?

I would never.

All right, you ready?

♪ ♪ ♪

All right, one more time.

(Phone chiming)

Yeah. Same signal, same hex code.

Yeah, I can replicate this, no problem.

Yeah, there's IP traffic too.

It looks like the app's hitting a server.

I don't want it talking to the outside.

I just want it to activate the device without anyone knowing.

I get it.

How much time do you need?

Uh, I don't know. A week?

Depends on how nice you want it to look.

Make it ugly.

You ready?

Yeah. Suit up. I'll be right there.

(Chiming)

(Computer chiming)

Good.

Good!

Very good!

(Breathing heavily)

(♪ Opera on stereo ♪)

You don't usually spend three hours on this.

Oh, I'm triple-checking.

Why?

'Cause I don't believe the numbers.

I mean, 15 milliseconds under the mean. I'd say that's impossible.

Even though, subjectively, well, you've been...

Something weird is going on.

It's the halo.

It's been helping.

What, are the dreams different?

Yeah. A little.

They've been more... focused on what I need.

And what is that?

Are you jealous?

You think maybe my coach in there

is better than my coach out here.

Why would I be jealous of myself?

You're improving.

That's all I care about.

I wanna show you something.

Who did this?

I hired a coder.

Jo...

She doesn't know anything.

I never used my real name.

She doesn't even know about the halo.

Do you think that's what I'm worried about?

There was a lock on here for a reason.

This isn't safe.

The more time I spend in there,

the better I'm going to be.

Let the numbers decide.

Well, look who's early!

Is this what you get up to when I'm not around?

I'm not sure I exist when you're not around.

I'm starting to feel the same way.

(Talking, indistinct)

(Laughing)

Yeah!

Ah!

(Both laughing)

(Birds chirping)

It all bleeds together.

All of this, out there.

I mean, the feeling stays.

The rest is haze.

I think it's better that way.

Otherwise...

I'd lose myself.

It's not just you.

Imagine if everybody remembered their dreams as clearly as life.

We'd all fall apart.

(Sighing)

Is that a sailboat?

I believe it is.

Who's on it?

Maybe it's you.

(Chuckling)

(Birds calling)

No, I... I think it's fun to think about what I might do

after this is all over.

You told me you imagined coaching.

Yeah. Yeah, maybe.

I mean, there's so much else, right?

Like, I think I want to travel.

Yeah, you know, be in the world.

I feel like I've never really done that.

You seem very at ease, Jo.

More so than I've ever seen.

Could it be the halo?

Does there have to be a reason?

Your goals force you to put yourself under intense pressure.

It feels like you've found a release.

I'm curious what it is.

You know what I've been thinking?

I think maybe you and I should switch to once a month.

I mean, you said so yourself.

I'm at ease.

There's a mistake we all make, Jo, all the time.

When we feel good, we stop doing the work that got us there.

I promise if I start to slide, I'll let you know.

I mean, it's my call, right?

Of course.

OK, then. Great!

Oh, and, um, for the future...

I actually prefer Joanna.

Looking good, Jo.

I'm gonna get some air.

(Door closing)

(♪ Opera on stereo ♪)

I'm leveling off?

You're fine. The trend is good.

Not good enough.

You wanna go back in?

No. I'll just, uh, work on it tonight.

Maybe you're hitting a limit.

Maybe it's time to throttle that back.

We said we'd let the numbers decide.

You just said the numbers are good.

Have you changed your mind since 10 seconds ago?

I'm going to bed.

(Elliot): What are you telling me?

I'm saying I need more.

Whatever it is you're doing to me,

I need more of it.

(Scoffing)

I thought you said drills won't do it.

He was right.

They won't.

Oh, great. You again.

Fuck it.

Mask off.

Have you ever heard of anchoring?

Like autogenic training?

Yeah. Kogler.

He's a quack.

(Scoffing)

Is that what Raph told you?

Kogler is all about the zone.

Your guy doesn't believe in the zone

because he's never been there.

He conquered the strip with brute force.

Not like us.

And what are you? A mystic?

Jesus, Bathory!

(Laughing) Of course I am.

And so are you.

That voice.

That voice inside.

The voice that tells you when to thrust and disengage.

It's not you.

It's the universe.

We're kites in the wind.

The thing is, I've got a string.

Whereas you...

Your right hand.

Press your thumb and your ring finger together.

Hard.

Close your eyes.

(Inhaling deeply)

(Exhaling slowly)

The thing that makes you happiest.

The thing that keeps you safe.

The thing that's only...

only...

only good.

♪ ♪ ♪

(Gasping)

That's your anchor.

Reinforce it constantly.

And that... that works?

We'll find out.

What's your anchor?

I can tell you it's not a guy I made up.

(Chuckling)

Maybe it's my German Shepherd.

Or maybe, it's an old coach.

(Grunting, sighing)

Good, Jo, come on, let's go! Let's go!

Again! Attack!

Good. Again. Attack!

(Exhaling slowly)

(Grunting)

(Moaning)

(Whispering): Ah, Elliot...

(Moaning)

Jo?

Jo?

Jo!

Time to pack.

(Birds chirping)

Where's my charger?

One of the drawers.

(Engine rumbling)

(♪ Le Premier Bonheur Du Jour by Os Mutantes ♪)

(♪ Woman singing in French ♪)

(Men and woman chatting, indistinct)

♪ ♪ ♪

(Moaning softly)

(Moaning)

(Snoring)

(Siren wailing in distance)

I got some intel on Crane. She's got a new favourite move.

It's counterfourth for intention of a...

Intention of a sixth parry bind.

She used it in Denver.

I clocked it in the footage.

OK, good.

(Men and women chatting, indistinct)

(♪ Turn Around by Charlie Megira ♪)

♪ Maybe God bid that you see ♪

♪ That your love is still for me ♪

If you meet up with her on the strip,

I think you should use that low-level attack

we've been working on.

We can see how she responds.

OK?

Your head in the game?

You don't have to worry about where my head is.

(Beeping)

(Inhaling deeply)

♪ ♪ ♪

Ready?

Fence!

(Blades whooshing, Joanna grunting)

Ah, jeez.

I was afraid of this.

Audie, nice to see you again.

The look on your face says different.

Oh, I have a resting game face.

(Laughing)

You're funny. No one told me you were funny.

(Man): Zimmer, you're against Bathory next.

Jo. Forget about Zimmer.

It doesn't matter.

She won, OK?

Who cares?

(Door closing)

It's not a catastrophe, you know.

You landed in the top 16. You're on track.

You just need to stick to what you do and not flail.

I was not flailing.

Well, I don't know what you were doing out there,

but it wasn't what I taught you.

What you taught me is useless!

I needed to trust my instincts.

You're the reason that I got spun out.

Hold up, I'm the reason?

- I meant... - You meant what?

I'm the reason you're here.

I'm the reason you're something instead of nothing.

I'm the only reason.

Fuck you!

Ah, this is what happens. You're unraveling again.

She's unraveling!

Shut up!

Oh, that's very nice, Jo.

You know what?

Why don't you stay in there 'till you calm down a bit?

I can't believe this fucking shit.

(Screaming)

(Crying, sniffling)

Mmm...

Mmm.

All I did on the flight back was watch footage:

every frame of Zimmer I could find.

I had to get it all into my head,

because the idea I had of her, it wasn't right!

- Joanna... - What?

Take a breath.

Just breathe.

Why do you want this?

Why do you want any of this?

Do you remember how happy you were?

Before he noticed you?

Before he said you could go all the way?

It's a sickness.

Seeing second best as failure.

Keeping a bronze medal at the bottom of a junk drawer.

That's how you have to think if you want to win!

All this rage in you, and for what?

A single moment of euphoria?

Some... some flowers and a trinket?

A trinket?

I have a gift.

How many people get to be great,

really great at something?

It's a sickness.

And he gave it to you.

Do you...

You really think I'd be happier giving up?

I don't know. I'm not sure.

Then why are you pushing me?

Because I want you.

I want you all the time.

I've spent my life on this.

I have a shot at the one thing that will make it all worth it.

Once I get it...

And what about him?

He won't let you go.

You know that, don't you?

He will once I get a medal.

Keep telling yourself that.

See what happens.

See if he lets his trophy get up and walk away.

So how?

How do I get free of him?

Well...

You can make it look like an accident.

There are ways.

That's not you. You're not like that.

The first thing you saw me do

was stab Audie Zimmer in the neck.

She wasn't real.

What does that make me?

Get us to Paris.

Get us there...

and then we can have what we both want.

And stop showing me your dark side.

I don't like it.

(Laughing)

Yeah, you do.

(♪ Zaharila by El Michels Affair ♪)

(Joanna inhaling deeply)

(Exhaling slowly)

(Breathing heavily)

(Grunting)

You saw the trap.

Yep, she's a one-trick pony.

- Good. - Yeah.

- Dubinska. - I know, long arms.

High tempo. Provoke her.

OK, this seems unfair.

You've got everyone in the FIE top 16 in here.

What's the matter?

You nervous?

We both know who's better.

I just want a straight fight.

I mean, seriously. Where's my halo?

Sorry, honey.

Some dreams aren't for you.

(Grunting)

So this is how it feels to be a god.

(Elliot): This is how you deserve to feel.

It's a beautiful thing, Joanna.

There are no rules here, no limits.

You are meant for greatness.

(Joanna scoffing)

Am I?

So long as no one is holding you back.

(Birds calling)

(Buzzing in distance)

Hey. Hey, what is this?

Uh, this... this is a-an invoice from Dr. Lambright.

She's only billing you for one session next month?

Whose idea was that?

It was mutual.

We're in this together, Jo.

It's my mind.

We don't make decisions without consulting each other.

We don't hide things from each other. We never...

OK, time for a change.

Pause in our little experiment.

Because I'm worried about your mental health right now.

That's...

(Clears throat)

You know, that's fair.

I haven't been here.

Not really.

I'm sorry.

These dreams, they're more than I let on.

I've made a whole world in there.

And what's that like?

It doesn't matter.

Reality is where the podium is.

So I... I'll ease back,

stick to the original schedule.

Once every three nights.

The game isn't played on the strip.

It's played up here.

It was the first thing you ever taught me.

- It's a compromise. - Mmm.

It was either that or lose you completely.

The halo doesn't belong to him.

I know, but he can take it away from me.

He'll tell them I broke the lock.

That I'm losing my grip on reality.

How long are you going to keep giving him what he wants?

Until I have what I want.

Catch!

There's something I want to practice:

balestra.

Balestra?

What? You think it's archaic?

Well, what even is a balestra post Harmenberg?

It's a bounce and a lunge.

It's just part of the froth.

Old techniques can still mean something.

Balestra is about disruption.

Short-circuiting the tempo.

Forget the mechanics. Think about the idea of it.

Sometimes, you'll get an opponent who's aggressive,

overbearing,

someone who keeps gaining control

until you've lost all of yours.

But like I always say, there's a way out of every box.

You'll know.

When the weapon's in your hand

and the world is tipping sideways...

you'll know what to do.

Too slow! Come on.

No. Come on, faster than that.

Form, Jo.

No! Stop anticipating.

Come on!

(Breathing heavily)

What's going on with you?

You seem distracted.

I don't know these sequences.

That's because they're new.

I designed them for you.

I am useful, you know.

I appreciate all the work.

I... I mean...

I am grateful.

Are you?

Of course.

Where would I be if I hadn't walked into your salle 15 years ago?

It's funny. I've been thinking about that a lot.

You when you were 19.

I was a different person.

Yes, you were.

I want to see that girl.

I want to see that fire.

If you can't see it, you're not looking.

I told you to put away your toy.

You didn't even put up a fight.

You wanted a fight?

I want the real you.

I miss her.

I'm right here.

(Breathing heavily)

You know what made me certain about you?

What erased all doubt?

It was Cairo.

(Scoffing)

Oh. Is that something you'd rather not talk about?

Why are you doing this?

Because you've been taking a break from reality.

So consider this your refresher.

I didn't flinch.

I sold my life's work.

I wrote a check, and I kept it out of the light.

I made sure that no one knew what you did.

I made you my life!

And what?

Now you're regretting it?

No.

No, not yet.

I'm just wondering what happened to that girl.

You know, maybe she doesn't need you anymore.

Audie Zimmer would say different.

(Grunting)

(Raph coughing)

Raph...

I'm...

I'm fine.

Ah!

Maybe we should just take a beat and, uh, reconvene.

An hour?

Maybe a few.

(Raph grunting)

We're both, um...

off kilter.

Saying things we don't mean.

Yeah.

(Raph coughing)

♪ Before we draw ♪

♪ My dear, dear friend ♪

(Sighing)

♪ I promise you my word ♪

♪ If we should part ♪

♪ My dear, dear love ♪

♪ You know you're in my heart ♪

(Breathing shakily)

Don't worry, Jo. You'll be back.

You're a prodigy, right?

Little orphan Jojo.

(Screaming)

(Crying)

(Sighing)

(Birds calling)

(Sighing)

She signed it.

Nondisclosure agreement.

If she talks about what happened,

she forfeits the settlement.

How much did you give her?

No, don't you worry about that.

There's plenty left over for us.

Raph, aren't you gonna miss this place?

Well, of course I am.

But all I care about is you.

I'm not finished. I'm coming back.

Paris.

We've got four years.

All right, let's go build you a salle.

Look who's right on time.

(Laughing)

Cassoulet? Wait till you try the sauce.

It's amazing.

What's the matter?

Oh, I see what's going on here.

What?

You killed my husband.

And you're wearing his skin as a suit.

Are there more of you?

Is this an invasion?

Will you go, sit down?

Get ready.

What do you want to listen to?

(♪ Baby by Donnie and Joe Emerson on stereo ♪)

♪ ♪ Ooh, baby ♪

It's not even made out of gold, you know.

I know. It's just the outside.

Six grams of coating, over a pound and a half of silver.

A pawn shop wouldn't even give you a few hundred for it.

But the bronze...

Five bucks worth of zinc and copper.

It's an oversized penny.

I was proud of you.

♪ Oh, baby ♪

You know that, right?

That just shows you got a lot to learn.

♪ Yes, oh, baby ♪

You know the worst part of it is?

The people.

They're not like us. They don't understand.

They actually thought I won something.

(Sniffling)

Is it healthy, you think,

to be this way, to live like this?

Healthy?

Definitely not.

But do you know how else to live?

We could drive around in a camper van.

Watch the sunset. We could do some shrooms under the stars.

Oh, is that what normal people do?

I have no idea what people do.

Fucking barbecues or some ballgame.

(Laughing)

♪ Yes, oh, baby ♪

Believe me, Raph.

I want those six grams of gold just as much as you did.

You're gonna have to want it so much more than that.

I do.

Good.

Because I've been thinking about the halo.

And I'm thinking you don't have to taper off.

There's a better approach.

OK, like what?

Cold turkey.

♪ Just can't wait until tomorrow night ♪

♪ Hey, baby, let's shake it ♪

Don't bother looking for it.

Where is it?

What, you think I hid it?

I put it under a sofa cushion like an 8-year-old?

Raph...

♪ Oh, baby ♪

Raph!

I gave it back, Jo.

You had no right.

♪ Yes, oh, baby ♪

I need it.

Am I a fucking idiot?

You think I don't know?

I don't wake up hearing you moaning his name?

"Oh, Elliot. Oh, Elliot, Elliot..."

Shut up.

Who's Elliot? "Elliot, oh! Fucking Elli..."

Shut up!

That's it right there. That's the rage.

That's what I've been looking for.

You can't muster it on the strip, but the moment I take away your boyfriend,

oh, look at that.

- He's more than that. - Mmm.

He's more than you ever were.

I don't really care about your fantasies, Jo.

I only care about one thing.

And that's not letting you lose again.

Fine. I'll get there, without you.

And I will win, because of him.

And you know where you'll be?

You'll be here, across the ocean,

watching me on TV,

hearing them play The Star-Spangled Banner.

And you will watch them put gold around my neck,

and you will know that none of it belongs to you.

(Raph coughing)

I just told you I don't care about your fantasies.

You want to leave?

Go right ahead.

Leave.

I'll tell everyone what happened four years ago.

USA Fencing will expel you, and you'll get nowhere near Paris.

Listen, Jo, you should be happy.

Because when you're standing on that podium,

and you look out in the crowd,

I'm gonna be staring right back at you,

and you are gonna be so grateful this happened today.

I could have had a life.

Instead, I got you.

Darling, come on, let's face it.

It's not like you'd be curing cancer.

I gave your life meaning.

You know what? Go, go get your shit together.

Go figure it out.

And when you're ready, you come back to me, and we'll train.

(Crying)

(Raph coughing)

(♪ Le Premier Bonheur Du Jour by Os Mutantes on stereo ♪)

Raph?

(Coughing, retching)

Raph!

Raph!

(Coughing)

Raph!

(Breathing shakily)

(Phone clattering)

(Breathing heavily)

♪ ♪ ♪

♪ ♪ ♪

(♪ Me and My Shadow by Peggy Lee ♪)

♪ Me ♪

♪ And my ♪

♪ Shadow ♪

♪ Strolling down the ♪

♪ Avenue ♪

♪ Me ♪

♪ And my ♪

♪ Shadow ♪

So, what's new?

(Birds calling in distance)

I killed Raph.

How'd that happen?

He made it easy for me.

All those years he spent training.

The body needs more oxygen,

so it makes more red blood cells.

Sometimes, it makes too many.

And you end up having to take

300 milligrams of Pradaxa every day.

It's a... a blood thinner.

Prevents clotting.

What are you telling me, Jo?

I knew exactly what to do.

And I didn't even know that I was doing it

until it was done.

A jab to the neck.

A little coagulation.

And...

(Clicks tongue)

...pulmonary embolism.

You gotta admit, it's elegant.

Oh, I should have asked.

This doesn't leave the room, right?

(Phone clicking)

We have it.

She just confessed.

(Door slamming)

No!

Ah, ah, ah, no!

It's gonna be OK, Jo.

No! No!

(Gasping, breathing heavily)

I've just been under a lot of...

(Mumbling)

Come on in.

Hello, Joanna.

Hi.

Thanks for seeing me.

Look, I don't know exactly what he told you.

But I can guess.

May we see your phone?

What are you looking for?

The safeguards were there for a reason.

Risking your health like this...

I'm sorry, I... I don't know what you're talking about.

Oh, 80% chance of rain?

Is that what you wanted to know?

Let's talk about Elliot.

(Sighing)

Elliot was an ex-boyfriend of mine.

You've never mentioned him.

You've always said Raph was your first serious relationship.

He was.

Elliot was barely a relationship.

It was brief, but intense.

Raph and I, we have been at odds lately.

And I guess my mind,

it's been going back to... to happier times.

Why would Raph assume this man

is a figment of your imagination?

Because he's jealous.

- Of Elliot? - No.

Of the halo.

Of what it's done for me.

Let me tell you a story.

A man puts himself in charge of a woman.

Of her body, of her life.

But one day, the woman,

she starts to express her own will...

her own desires.

And the man,

oh, well, he decides she's lost her mind.

The halo is giving me back

something I haven't had in a long time.

It is giving me control.

That's why he took it away.

(Men and women chatting, indistinct)

♪ ♪ ♪

(Gasping softly)

It's OK.

I didn't want this.

I know.

I should have called 911.

You did everything right.

And now you know what you have to do.

You think I should run?

No.

You can't run from this.

I can.

There are... there are countries.

I'm not talking about laws.

I'm talking about you.

This can't be your story.

This can't be how it ends.

There's only one thing that can weigh as much

as what you've done.

And it's what you've wanted all along.

And you need it now more than ever.

I don't think I can.

Yes, you can.

- No... - It's OK.

Look at me.

I don't care about the world.

I don't care what they think of you.

I want you to know what you are.

What you really are.

There is something inside of me.

It's fire.

It's why you win.

So, what am I supposed to do?

Well, first...

we have some housekeeping to take care of.

Yeah.

(Phone buzzing)

Hey, this is Raph.

Leave a message, and I'll get back to you.

(Voicemail beeping)

Hello, Raph. It's Dr. Sutro.

Joanna came to the lab,

and I'd like to talk to you about it.

Please call me back as soon as you can. Thanks.

Hope you're well.

(Joanna breathing heavily)

(Elliot): We don't know what we're capable of.

Not until we do it.

You're a champion, Joanna.

It's what you are.

I haven't proved it yet.

You will.

There aren't more than 10 women in the world

that can beat you right now.

But all 10 of them are doing the same thing to you

that you've been doing to them.

That's how Zimmer won in Cincinnati.

You have patterns.

You can't fence and not have patterns.

Well, we're going to build a new way to fence.

You're a murderer.

You're an angel from heaven.

You're a feather.

You're a diamond shard.

You're not one person.

You're a hundred people.

You're the one who stopped his heart.

You're the one who cried his name.

I get it.

Not one pattern.

A thousand.

Channel surfing.

Do what you were born to do.

Break the game.

(Epées clinking)

(Both grunting)

Ah!

(Grunting)

(Elliot): His parents are gone.

No siblings. Cousins he never sees.

Who are his friends?

Who will miss him?

Our world was small.

And he saw to that.

(Sighing)

♪ To forget you is to hide ♪

♪ There's still so much left to recover ♪

(Announcer): With the Paris Olympics only months away,

these next few World Cups are crucial.

One fencer to keep an eye on:

Joanna Bathory, a name some of you may remember.

On guard.

(Audience applauding)

Americans Zimmer and Bathory

have both made it to the podium here in Athens.

♪ I could not come back the same ♪

♪ This city's changed ♪

You've got a new problem.

You're too good, suspiciously good.

And scrutiny is not what you want right now.

Ease up. Take a few hits.

Well, that's gonna hurt.

Not as much as handcuffs will.

♪ Hiding out inside my head ♪

♪ It's me again ♪

(Audience applauding)

♪ It's no surprise ♪

(Announcer): Not the performance we were hoping

to see from her tonight.

It does make one wonder:

Does Bathory have the stamina

to compete with the new generation of fencers?

♪ Every time I turn to you ♪

♪ I see the past ♪

♪ It's all that lasts ♪

Ready? Fence!

Despite her disappointment in Gothenburg,

Bathory has continued to rise through the rankings.

It looks like we haven't seen the last of her quite yet.

Tonight, though, all eyes are on Zimmer.

♪ It's me you're facing ♪

(Voicemail beeping)

Hey, bud, you haven't responded to any of my texts.

Weird. But looks like our girls are neck and neck

in the World Cup circuits.

Give me a ring back.

(Announcer): Only two World Cups remain

to determine this year's Olympic hopefuls.

And Bathory moves up once again.

(Voicemail beeping)

Hi, Raph. It's Dr. Sutro again.

Please give me a call back.

(Announcer): This is the final competition

before Olympic team selection.

(Audience cheering)

And it's Bathory!

A nail-biter of a match as she takes gold here in Mexico City.

She will be one to watch in Paris.

I couldn't help it.

♪ I was there and I held him ♪

You couldn't help it.

♪ I was there and he put it all on me ♪

That's you.

Always giving in.

♪ I was there and I held him ♪

Follow every impulse.

♪ Took me into his arms ♪

Like an animal.

♪ Told me that I was the reason ♪

♪ Told me that I was the woman ♪

♪ He'd always be losing ♪

♪ Always... ♪

(Knocking on door)

It's Audie!

- Hey! - Hi.

- Bad time? - No.

Thank you.

You were magic today.

There were times I didn't even understand

what I was looking at.

Thank you.

Listen, I know we've been adversaries.

When we see each other, it's usually through the mask,

and you're a private person.

I get that.

(Chuckling)

How's Raph?

The last time I saw him was in Cincinnati.

Ah, he's fine.

He's, um, taking care of some family stuff.

What kind of stuff?

His aunt Cecile has a cancer.

So he's taking care of her.

(Audie scoffing)

He doesn't have an aunt.

His dad was an only child,

and his mom didn't have any sisters.

Except, um, Véronique,

but she died when she was a baby.

If memory serves.

Cecile was a neighbor.

He grew up calling her Tata.

You know, "Aunt."

Ah, guess he never told me about her.

Yeah, I guess not.

- So he's in France? - Yeah.

That's convenient.

Why is it convenient?

(Chuckling)

Have you been asleep or something?

The rankings are up.

You went from a U rating to a spot on the national team

faster than anyone in the history of the sport.

Tell Raph you'll meet him in Paris.

(♪ Pop playing on stereo, lyrics indistinct ♪)

(Doorbell ringing)

Joanna Bathory?

I'm Detective Fiorino. This is Detective Tran.

State Police. May we come in?

You're not in any trouble. We just need to talk.

- Sure. - Yeah.

So you're a professional fencer.

Is that right?

- I fence. - Mmm.

No one really makes a living from it,

unless they teach.

You just made the Olympic team.

Well, technically, we haven't qualified yet.

No one has.

Oh, come on. We've seen your stats.

World Cup winner! You're gonna be a star.

(Chuckling)

What did you wanna talk about?

When's the last time you saw your husband?

Um...

about four months ago.

That's quite a while.

Yeah.

Why so long?

We had a fight, a bad one.

And he just walked out.

I haven't heard from him.

And to be honest, I, um, I haven't wanted to.

Hmm. That does sound bad.

Are you here because you know where he is?

We're here because we don't.

Raph has been reported missing.

By who?

Someone who misses him.

Would you say you have a history of violence, Joanna?

(Chuckling)

(Papers rustling)

Do you know when that image was captured?

Can you tell us what's in the white jugs?

I'd like a lawyer present.

You bet.

But, listen, you'll find this interesting.

Alkaline hydrosis can dissolve a body.

Skin, bones, everything.

You end up with just a brown goop.

Looks like maple syrup.

You know this.

Here's the thing:

Raph had a filling.

And do you know what lye does to silver?

Absolutely nothing.

So let's say our forensic geomorphologist

finds some overturned topsoil in your backyard

or out by Coal Creek

or way out in Okanagan.

Let's say, hypothetically,

we find a bag underneath that soil,

and in it, there's some brown goop

and exactly 800 milligrams of silver amalgam.

What kind of day would that be for you?

Bad?

Or very bad?

See?

Jell-O.

Oh, fucking hell.

Enough of this shit.

One of these days, it won't be a drill.

You can go now.

Joanna...

Get the fuck out of my house!

(Door opening, closing)

Is that even true?

The filling?

Mmm... It could be.

It could...

I can't.

I... I don't know how to get out of here.

I've never wanted to before.

What is it you want out there?

(Slapping)

Just let me out!

Joanna...

I'm not in control here.

Then who is?

(Gasping)

(Screaming)

(Gasping)

(Crying)

(Gasping)

(Breathing heavily)

Think it through.

I have.

I shouldn't be here.

They'll know where to find you.

You can run.

But understand what that means.

I just need...

Don't walk out that door.

Am I still dreaming?

No.

I'm not doing this.

You are.

You want it, in your body.

You want it in every cell.

It's always been inside you.

It's what you are.

(Breathing heavily)

(♪ Lark by Angel Olsen ♪)

♪ Told me that I was the reason ♪

(Sighing)

♪ Told me that I was the woman ♪

♪ He'd always be losing ♪

♪ Always ♪

♪ Dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on ♪

♪ Dream on, dream on ♪

(♪ Le Premier Bonheur Du Jour by Os Mutantes ♪)

(♪ Woman singing in French ♪)

Hey.

A fruit stand?

This is your fantasy?

You never learned how to live.

Life was for other people.

Water and lye...

Where'd you learn that? Google?

I hope you used incognito mode.

What do you want?

Nothing. I'm all set.

I can't believe you poked me to death.

No, no...

Don't feel bad, darling.

Had to happen.

A sacrifice to the gods.

Fuel for the fire.

He's good for you.

I see that now.

And you're gonna look so good standing on that podium.

The bouquet in your arms.

My little jewel...

Au revoir, bijou!

(Sighing)

(Traffic, horn honking in distance)

(Phone chiming)

(Voicemail beeping)

(Man): Raph, I'm in Paris!

We did it! Congratulations, man.

All right, uh, I hope to see you out here.

(Men and women chatting, indistinct)

- It's got less protein. - I'm lactose intolerant.

And you're in France! It's tragic.

- Hi. - JB!

There she is.

Un café, merci.

You sleep well?

Yeah, I slept fine.

I was up all night watching tape. Sasha Viazovska.

Oh, that's Akiyoshi.

I should say hi.

JB!

You seem chill.

Well, Misha, I just, um...

I just woke up in Paris, so...

I should go too. I got a masseuse coming.

Show her a picture of Jo and say you wanna be this relaxed.

Yeah. See you all at noon.

- Bye! - Bye.

Does Raph know you drink coffee now?

I showed up to class with a latte once,

and he yelled at me until I cried.

I guess he'll be there today, huh?

(Sighing)

Audie...

I lied to you, about Raph.

He's not taking care of his aunt Cecile.

We had a fight.

Months ago.

A lot of stuff had been building up, and it all...

came out.

We're separated.

And I think we're gonna stay that way.

God, um...

I'm so sorry.

I'm all right. I'm OK, mostly.

Was he cheating?

Not that I know of.

Were you?

Uh, sorry.

I'm... I'm nosy.

There's no one in my life right now.

There's just the piste, and you guys.

I had a dream last night.

I made it to the last round, the gold medal match.

I walked onto the strip,

I looked at my opponent,

and it was you.

Who won?

(Chuckling)

You were so zen about a minute ago.

Relax, it was just a dream.

(Chuckling)

Hey, what's up?

Nothing.

I... I just thought I saw someone I haven't seen in a while.

Friend or an enemy?

(Chuckling softly)

(Woman speaking French on PA)

(Woman on PA): Round 1 begins in 5 minutes.

- Hey, you good? - Yeah.

You know, I have to admit,

I didn't think you were a killer.

But Raph sure did, didn't he?

Guess so.

Is he all right?

I tried calling him this morning, but...

Hey, Owen.

I just wanted to say that I think you're a phenomenal coach.

You know when to prod and when to step back.

(Chuckling)

You're right.

I'll stop talking.

You don't need me, Jo. Just do what you do.

(Men and woman chatting, indistinct)

(Elliot): This is it, Joanna, your time.

Liao, China's top fencer.

Relentless attacker.

She leans on feints.

Pull her in and crush her.

En garde!

Prêtes. Allez.

(Exhaling sharply)

(Grunting)

Touch to the left.

Bathory, USA, advances to the table of 16.

En garde. Prêtes. Allez.

- (Elliot): Fournier. Be soft. Find your way in.

(Grunting)

Halt! Touch to the left.

Bathory, USA, advances to the quarterfinal.

(Epées clinking)

(Elliot): Zimmer. She's on her way up.

Halt! Touch to the left.

Watch her.

Zimmer, USA, advances to the quarterfinal.

Tanaka, third in the world right now.

She likes distance.

Close the gap. Now.

(Grunting)

Halt!

Bathory, USA,

advances to the semifinal.

(Audience cheering, men and women talking)

Hi! Thank you.

You want me to sign?

(Man talking on PA, indistinct)

- There you go. - Joanna!

(Screaming)

(Man): Joanna!

Thank you.

(Siren wailing in distance)

(Line ringing, voicemail beeping)

(Audie on voicemail): Raph...

You don't pick up much these days.

(Audie giggling)

I miss seeing you coach from the sidelines.

But I must admit, I've enjoyed watching Jo sweat.

(Audie giggling)

When you gonna pop your head out?

Don't be a stranger. Call me back.

How long has it been?

A little while.

I stopped using it.

Until today.

You're almost there.

Almost.

One more match, then one more after that.

And then I'm done.

I'm here because of you.

Everything happens the way it's supposed to.

(Both breathing heavily)

(Moaning)

(Phone ringing)

Hello?

(Woman): Sorry to wake you up.

Who is this?

We met through our friend Craig.

Do they have payphones there?

(Coins clinking)

(Siren wailing in distance)

(Line ringing)

(Man shouting in distance)

(Woman): Hello, Joanna.

It's nice to finally know your name.

Neera?

It's 2:00 a.m.

It's kind of a big day tomorrow.

So tell me, why am I at a payphone in my pajamas?

Someone's been poking around my dev box.

They seem interested in the code I wrote for you.

What are you talking about? Who's they?

I don't know. You tell me.

How did you find out who I am?

Tell me, why would an Olympic fencer need a secret app

that activates a mysterious little gadget she can't even show me?

It's complicated.

Then I will simplify it for you:

Am I in trouble?

No! You haven't...

You haven't done anything wrong.

What about you?

Neera, I have to go. Don't call me again.

You're fine.

She doesn't know anything.

Someone knows something.

Come back to bed.

(Whispering): Something doesn't feel right.

I've gotta get out of here.

Can't sleep either, huh?

Yeah, you caught me.

You OK?

Yeah, yeah.

Just, uh, thinking about tomorrow.

So she does get nervous.

What can I say? I'm human.

(Giggling)

Don't worry, Jo. It's gonna be a great day.

One for the books.

Thanks.

- Sleep tight. - Mm-hmm.

(Zipper closing)

(Elliot): What do you make of her?

Doesn't matter.

'Cause tomorrow...

I'll kill her.

Good. Follow your instincts.

(Bird calling)

(Audience applauding)

Viazovska...

Number one in Europe.

From a long line of fencing royalty.

She's old school.

En garde! Prêtes.

- Be bouncy. - Allez!

Attack quick.

(Breathing heavily)

(Grunting)

Now.

(Audience cheering)

Bathory, USA, advances to the final.

(Audience cheering and applauding)

USA! USA! USA!

I guess some dreams do come true.

I love a mystery.

And that's what you were, Jo.

I had heard the stories about your intensity.

But then when I saw you again,

you were so...

fragile.

And you were jealous of me.

That tripped me out.

You...

jealous of me.

(Laughing)

You were the one Raph chose.

He abandoned me. He left all of us.

All so he could bet his life on Joanna Bathory.

I wanted the truth.

And when I start chasing something,

I don't stop.

How did the shaky little leaf I beat 15-4

turn into the stone-cold assassin I saw in Leipzig and Athens...

and Mexico City?

You weren't just good.

You were holding back.

(Chuckling softly)

Turned out you had more secrets than I thought.

Technology's amazing.

(Laughing)

This thing can clone a hard drive in four minutes.

Even the shit you think you deleted.

One conversation at the front desk

gets me a spare key to my teammate's hotel room.

And then it's just like an épée.

Waiting for an opening.

The right moment to attack.

Interesting, what I found in your search history.

Marrakesh.

Caracas.

Moscow.

Raph drops off the face of the earth,

and suddenly, you're looking up flights

to countries without extradition treaties.

I've never had a dead guy block my number, by the way.

That hurt.

You're crazy.

I'm fine, actually.

How are you, though?

It can't be healthy,

wearing a magnet every night so you can cheat your way to gold.

(Audie chuckling)

Yeah.

I know about that too.

And now so do some other people.

Why would I care what people think?

You might care what these people think.

Homicide is sort of an interest of theirs.

I waited as long as I could.

We were on the same team.

I wanted to ride you to the Olympics.

Or maybe I waited too long.

I want to beat you on the strip.

I want to earn it, because otherwise, it's just...

a paperweight.

(Man speaking French on PA)

(Chuckling softly)

Women's fencing final begins in one minute.

You might win.

You have the odds.

Maybe I'll surprise everyone.

But whatever happens, I can tell you this:

When you look back at the time you were in Paris,

the feeling will be bittersweet.

Good luck, Jo.

The passport is clean.

You covered your tracks.

Down the hallway, the fire exit.

Taxi to the airport.

No.

This only ends one way.

(Man speaking French on PA)

Ladies and gentlemen,

please be seated for the women's fencing final.

(♪ Fanfare on PA ♪)

(Audience cheering)

(Audience cheering and applauding)

(Man speaking French on PA)

Competing for gold...

from the United States, Joanna Bathory.

(Audience cheering and applauding)

(Man speaking French on PA)

Competing for gold...

from the United States, Audie Zimmer.

(Audience cheering and applauding)

Just so you know, I've been holding back too.

(Elliot): Lock it out. Focus.

En garde.

Prêt. Allez!

(Grunting)

Halt! Touch to the right.

(Audience applauding)

(Grunting)

- Halte! - Yes!

Double touch.

(Audience applauding)

(Both grunting)

Touch to the left.

- Halt! Double touch. - No! Come on!

(Grunting)

- Halt! - Yeah!

Touch to the right.

(Grunting)

Halt!

- Yes! - Touch to the left.

(Audience applauding)

Halt. Touch to the right.

- No! - Yes!

- No! - Yeah.

(Audience cheering)

(Exhaling slowly)

En garde. Prêt.

Allez.

Yes!

Touch to the left.

Priority, Zimmer.

Une minute.

She's chaos.

Her patterns are gone. I can't read her.

Forget her patterns. Forget everything.

Just feel it.

You'll know what to do.

You've always known.

En garde!

Prêt.

Allez!

♪ ♪ ♪

Yeah!

Halt!

(Whimpering)

Touch to the right.

Bathory!

Yeah!

Championne Olympique.

Winner, Bathory, Olympic champion.

Yeah!

Yeah! Yes!

(Laughing)

(Audience cheering and applauding)

Yes!

(Audience chanting): Bathory! Bathory! Bathory!

Representing Ukraine, Sasha Viazovska.

(Audience applauding)

Representing the United States of America,

Audie Zimmer.

(Audience cheering and applauding)

Gold medalist and Olympic champion...

representing the United States of America,

Joanna Bathory.

(Audience cheering and applauding)

(Woman speaking French on PA)

Please stand for the national anthem of the United States.

(♪ The Star-Spangled Banner playing on PA ♪)

♪ O say can you see ♪

♪ By the dawn's early light ♪

♪ What so proudly we hail'd ♪

♪ At the twilight's last gleaming ♪

♪ Whose broad stripes and bright stars ♪

♪ Through the perilous fight ♪

♪ O'er the ramparts we watch'd ♪

♪ Were so gallantly streaming? ♪

♪ And the rocket's red glare ♪

♪ The bombs bursting in air ♪

♪ Gave proof through the night ♪

♪ That our flag was still there ♪

♪ O say ♪

♪ Does that star-spangled banner ♪

♪ Yet wave ♪

♪ O'er the land of the free ♪

♪ And the home of the brave? ♪

(♪ Chance by Angel Olsen ♪)

♪ What is it you think I need? ♪

♪ Maybe it's too hard to see ♪

♪ I don't want it all ♪

♪ I've had enough ♪

♪ I don't want it all ♪

♪ I've had a love ♪

♪ Worst feeling I've had ♪

♪ Is gone ♪

♪ It's gone ♪

♪ I know how it all comes back ♪

♪ I know too well ♪

♪ Now I'm done ♪

♪ I'm leaving once again ♪

♪ Makin' my own plan ♪

♪ I'm not looking ♪

♪ For the answer ♪

♪ Or anything that ♪

♪ Lasts ♪

♪ I just want to see ♪

♪ Some beauty ♪

♪ Try ♪

♪ And understand ♪

♪ If we got to know ♪

♪ Each other ♪

♪ How rare is that? ♪

♪ All that space in between ♪

♪ Where we stand ♪

♪ Could be our chance

Could be our chance... ♪

♪ ♪