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  • ( bright tone )

  • ( ethereal synth music )

  • ♪ ♪

  • Henry: I told you to stop it

  • and you didn't stop.

  • Clay: Henry, you kissed me! Do you not remember that?

  • Henry: You forced... your fingers... inside me

  • and I told you no.

  • ( glass shattering )

  • ( haunting music )

  • ♪ ♪

  • Fuck.

  • Lucas: What happened?

  • ♪ ♪

  • I don't know, man.

  • Did Henry Coles do this?

  • I'm sorry, but I was in the next room.

  • I heard what she was saying to you--

  • I don't know what she was talking about.

  • All right, Lucas? I didn't do anything to her.

  • It was not like that.

  • Hey, hey, hey. You hear me?

  • Right?

  • It wasn't like that.

  • I'm not like that.

  • No, I know, I know, I know.

  • Lucas: It's cool. All right, we better clean this shit up.

  • ♪ ♪

  • ( doorbell rings )

  • ♪ ♪

  • Anna: Clay Boone?

  • I'm Deputy Hulce.

  • We haven't officially met.

  • I'm responding to a disturbance call

  • from one of your neighbors.

  • They said somebody threw a rock

  • through your window.

  • Anna: I assume you know what I'm talking about.

  • Yeah, I do.

  • Well, did you see who did it?

  • No, no, uh...

  • I was in my room. I was doing some PT.

  • You know, some exercises.

  • You know, I was the first responder

  • right after your accident.

  • How you been holding up?

  • Still sitting.

  • So...

  • - Your father home? - No, he's at work.

  • Would you mind if I take a look around

  • and make sure there's no other signs of forced entry?

  • Actually--actually, uh, I think we're good here.

  • All right.

  • Okay.

  • Well...

  • if you see any...thing suspicious, or any other...

  • We'll give you a call.

  • Okay.

  • ( sighs )

  • ( phone keys clacking )

  • ( "Now and Later" by Sage the Gemini playing )

  • ♪ ♪

  • Hey, what's up?

  • ♪ ♪

  • Man: ♪ I can be your lifesaver

  • Treat me like a jawbreaker

  • Sweet playlist, man.

  • Clay: It's not a playlist.

  • What?

  • It's not a playlist. It's a mood.

  • Oh, okay. Cool.

  • Hey, man, grab me a shot.

  • Let's do shots.

  • Oh, yeah!

  • You want next game?

  • Uh, no, no, I'm good, man.

  • All right.

  • Man: ♪ If you don't come back I think I'ma lose it

  • Man: Yo, Daron, what's up!

  • If I ever had your number

  • Lucas: Yo, Clay, I thought you said

  • only a few friends were coming over.

  • I mean, they might've invited some friends

  • as well, but, uh--

  • - Thank you, sir. - You're welcome.

  • Should you be mixing that with your meds?

  • Absolutely.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Damian: Come on, you got to give us something.

  • Look at his face.

  • That--that is the face of a man

  • who has had some pussy on his face. ( laughs )

  • Out of here.

  • Damian: ( laughs ) I know. I know you...

  • You're an idiot.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Hey, babe,

  • you want to get me another beer?

  • No.

  • ( Damian laughs )

  • ♪ ♪

  • Zach: Serves you right.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Man: Oh, yeah!

  • ♪ ♪

  • - Boop! - Ow.

  • Oh, I'm sorry, miss.

  • Is this a pedestrian walkway?

  • Seriously?

  • ♪ ♪

  • Look, uh, thanks for being cool

  • with me bringing Damian.

  • Yeah.

  • Yeah, he's, uh...

  • one of a kind.

  • ( laughs ) Yep.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Um, listen.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Can I ask you something?

  • ♪ ♪

  • And I want you to be, like, totally honest with me.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Okay.

  • I mean, it's not bad or anything.

  • I just...

  • ♪ ♪

  • Was I good to you?

  • Like, as a boyfriend?

  • ♪ ♪

  • Like, did you buy me enough candles

  • before you decided to screw around?

  • Clay: No, no.

  • I mean, did you ever--

  • did you ever feel like

  • like I put pressure on you?

  • ♪ ♪

  • To...

  • Pressure to do what?

  • ♪ ♪

  • Sleep with you?

  • I guess. I mean...

  • Were there times when maybe it felt like

  • I was more in the mood than you were?

  • Well, you're a guy, so obviously,

  • sometimes, yeah.

  • But I never did anything I didn't want to do with you.

  • ♪ ♪

  • That's not who I am.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Okay.

  • ( laughs )

  • Where is this coming from?

  • No, I just-- I've had a lot of time to think, you know?

  • ♪ ♪

  • - Okay. - So, yeah.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Crowd: Chug! Chug! Chug!

  • ( disconnected music )

  • ♪ ♪

  • Lucas: Hey, Clay, dude...

  • Wake up.

  • ( haunting music )

  • Clay: Hey. What happened?

  • Man, I told you to be careful mixing.

  • ( Clay mutters )

  • ♪ ♪

  • Clay: Where'd everyone go?

  • ♪ ♪

  • Hey, Lucas.

  • ♪ ♪

  • What's up?

  • ♪ ♪

  • I can't--

  • I can't believe this is me.

  • You know?

  • This is my life.

  • Just yell if you think you're gonna be sick.

  • All right?

  • ( cell phone chimes )

  • ( groans )

  • ( groans )

  • ( haunting music )

  • ♪ ♪

  • What the fuck?

  • ( metal buckles )

  • Shit!

  • ♪ ♪

  • ( metal groaning )

  • ( Clay yells )

  • Help!

  • Help, Lucas! Lucas!

  • ( gasping )

  • Breakfast?

  • ( both laugh )

  • ( quietly ) Yeah.

  • ( door opens ) ( laughs )

  • Bill: What the hell went on in here?

  • Threw a party last night for the team.

  • After the loss to Lincoln, you know,

  • everyone kind of wanted to blow off some steam.

  • And, uh, it kind of got out of hand.

  • You hung over?

  • A little, yeah.

  • Good.

  • Bill: May the punishment fit the crime.

  • Better get busy cleaning.

  • Uh, hey, Dad. Uh...

  • Where'd you go?

  • Had to take care of some stuff.

  • Listen, I'm gonna call the Millers

  • and set up a meet.

  • This thing'll be over soon.

  • Bill: Right.

  • Yo, what was that about?

  • Listen, there's something I want to show you.

  • Just...

  • go get dressed, will you? I'll finish up here.

  • Clay: So what, you and Dad put together

  • another old roadster or something?

  • - What the hell is this? - Hold on, just let me explain.

  • Are you fucking kidding me, man? I don't want to see this shit.

  • I wouldn't've brought you here if it wasn't important.

  • Oh, what, 'cause you want me to face my fears or some shit, man?

  • - Fuck you! - Clay, just--just fucking

  • listen to me, okay? Just listen.

  • Henry was with you

  • when this shit happened to your car.

  • Right?

  • - Right? - Yeah.

  • Okay.

  • She

  • was in my trunk

  • just before this happened.

  • Wait, what? Why was she in your trunk?

  • Okay, it d--it doesn't matter.

  • Honestly, I-I know that sounds nuts,

  • but look, my trunk and your car-- it's like the same shit

  • happened to both of them, like the same kind of

  • fucking suck bomb or some shit

  • went off inside them.

  • Oh, right, okay,

  • so Henry put, uh--

  • she planted bombs in the both of our cars?

  • - Is that what you're saying? - No, I'm just saying,

  • she said she did this to you.

  • Why would she say that

  • if she didn't mean it?

  • Because she's fucking crazy.

  • - ( sighs ) No, man. - Because she's a liar.

  • You and I both know Dad's partners did this.

  • Yeah, we only know any of that shit because she said so.

  • And it makes actual fucking sense,

  • unlike whatever Benghazi shit you got whirling around in your head.

  • Dude

  • I don't know. I just have this feeling

  • and I don't know how else to describe it.

  • Well, your feeling's wrong.

  • Henry was confused, okay?

  • And people who are confused-- they talk shit.

  • And now she's got us both freaking out

  • because you can't mind your own goddamn business.

  • Everything she was saying last night

  • was insane.

  • Don't let her fuck with your head too.

  • I think she was telling the truth.

  • You do?

  • About everything?

  • - Clay, man-- - Wow.

  • All right, you know what, man?

  • I'm done with this bullshit.

  • Lucas: Clay, man, I'm sorry. - Oh, hey, boys.

  • Hey, Gale, can you grab my paycheck?

  • Sure thing, honey.

  • You just missed Henrietta.

  • What?

  • She told me what happened.

  • Dad, I didn't do anything.

  • She didn't blame you.

  • She said she threw the rock.

  • - What? - I don't know what's going on

  • between you two, but you better kiss and make up tonight, okay?

  • 'Cause we need her on our side. You understand that?

  • Tonight? What are you talking about?

  • Cleo invited us over to

  • her house tonight for dinner.

  • Why?

  • - Fuck that. Bill: Watch your language.

  • No, I'm not going to that.

  • The hell you're not.

  • - I'm not going, Dad. - Excuse me.

  • Bill?

  • Bill Boone?

  • What?

  • Ken Davidson, Lanwood Insurance.

  • - You're the adjuster? Nikolai: That's right.

  • - We spoke on the phone. Nikolai: Yeah.

  • I hope I'm not interrupting anything,

  • but I've read just about every magazine you have to offer,

  • and I'd love to

  • steal a few minutes of your time

  • about the accident involving your son, Clay Boone.

  • - Well, uh, actually, I got a couple things I have to handle,

  • uh, but this is my son, Clay.

  • Bill: He can answer some of your questions,

  • help you get started. How about that?

  • ( desolate music )

  • I've, uh, seen pictures of your truck.

  • Pretty nasty-looking accident.

  • Nikolai: Can you tell me what you remember?

  • ♪ ♪

  • Not much.

  • I was in my truck, I guess, and then...

  • I woke up in a hospital.

  • Immediately?

  • ♪ ♪

  • Um...

  • I don't know.

  • ♪ ♪

  • It feel like, one moment, you're in your truck, the next, the hospital?

  • ♪ ♪

  • Kind of.

  • Have you ever lost time before this incident?

  • ♪ ♪

  • What?

  • Any history of seizures?

  • ♪ ♪

  • It's for the claim.

  • ♪ ♪

  • No.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Was anyone with you or nearby at the time of the accident?

  • ♪ ♪

  • Listen, man, I just told you everything I remember.

  • We good here?

  • Uh, I didn't mean to upset you.

  • I'm--I'm just trying to make sure I have all the facts.

  • Look, I'm the victim here, okay?

  • I'm the one who's fucking paralyzed.

  • So I don't need you asking all these questions.

  • - I don't need to relive this shit. - Look, I didn't mean to--

  • - Hey, hey, hey, hey. - Okay, whatever, man.

  • - Just get the fuck out of here. - Hey, hey, Clay! Stop.

  • - I didn't do anything wrong, Dad. - Stop, stop!

  • Look, Mr. Davidson, my son's been through a lot.

  • Why don't you give me a call on Monday

  • and you and I can discuss anything else you need, all right?

  • Of course.

  • Thank you for your time.

  • ( phone keyboard clacking )

  • ( phone chimes )

  • ( haunting music )

  • ♪ ♪

  • ( doorbell rings )

  • ♪ ♪

  • Cleo: I'll get it!

  • ♪ ♪

  • ( door slams )

  • Clay: Henry, you kissed me! Do you not remember that?

  • Fuck. Of course I remember.

  • Clay: Okay, all right. So you remember kissing me...

  • Not now.

  • I kissed you,

  • but that doesn't mean that I wanted it.

  • You hurt me!

  • ( haunting music )

  • ♪ ♪

  • ( yells )

  • ( panting )

  • Man: Stop!

  • ♪ ♪

  • Man: Don't move!

  • ♪ ♪

  • ( siren chirps )

  • ♪ ♪

  • Fuck.

  • I thought that was you.

  • Are you okay?

  • Fine.

  • Just cold.

  • Well, I'll give you a ride.

  • No, you really don't have to do that.

  • Get in.

  • Where are you coming from?

  • Nowhere.

  • Just taking a walk.

  • In this weather?

  • I guess there are worse ideas.

  • I hadn't been out to the Boones' place before. It's nice.

  • See, a neighbor saw a young blond woman,

  • about 5'5",

  • vandalize their window.

  • I'm 5'6", so...

  • Anna: I thought you and the Boones were close.

  • We're not.

  • Well, maybe I misunderstood.

  • I... I figured as much because

  • you were in Clay's car

  • just before his accident.

  • ( breathing forcefully )

  • But maybe that was the wrong place--

  • Are you gonna take me home, or arrest me?

  • Are those my two options?

  • You remind me of this kid that I used to know.

  • Anna: He has his guard up too.

  • Anna: Sometimes that

  • takes more energy than it's worth.

  • Anna: Look, I'm trying to say that you can talk to me.

  • Anna: Hey, hey, wait! That's not--

  • Oh, God.

  • ( haunting music )

  • Um...

  • Henry?

  • Oh, fuck. Um...

  • ♪ ♪

  • Hey.

  • Fuck.

  • Hey, are you okay?

  • No, please!

  • Please don't touch me.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Anna: ( distantly ) Here.

  • ♪ ♪

  • I think I should just--

  • I need to get out of the car for a minute.

  • Yeah, yeah, get some air.

  • ♪ ♪

  • You all right?

  • Yeah, sorry.

  • I have seizures

  • and the medication helps.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Okay.

  • Henry, did you recognize that man in that photo?

  • No.

  • No, I didn't know him.

  • But maybe you've seen him?

  • Around with Bill?

  • I c-can't...

  • - I can't say. - Okay, you--you can't why?

  • Why? Did Bill tell you not to say anything?

  • No.

  • No, it's not that. It's just that my mom

  • works for Bill,

  • so I don't think I can really be talking about him like this.

  • I can keep your mom safe.

  • No, you can't.

  • You can't.

  • If you know about Bill, then why don't you just

  • do something?

  • You're a cop. You can--

  • you can arrest him or something.

  • It's not that simple. I need evidence to hold him.

  • I don't feel good. Can you please take me home?

  • Okay.

  • But just--wait, wait, wait.

  • Anna: Just wait.

  • If you ever wanna talk,

  • don't call the station.

  • Call me directly.

  • Okay.

  • I won't tell Cleo about the rock incident.

  • Okay?

  • We can keep that between us.

  • Thanks for the ride.

  • What is going on?

  • Why is Anna Hulce dropping you off?

  • I threw a rock

  • through Bill Boone's window.

  • What?

  • Cleo: My God... - Mom, listen...

  • - Oh, Henry... - I'm really sorry.

  • Clay and I got into a fight

  • about the accident

  • because I left him there

  • and he was really, really angry

  • and I just freaked out. I didn't know what to do.

  • That is my boss' house. Do you understand that?

  • Do you understand the position that you just put me in?

  • Cleo: Do you ever use your head, Henry? Do you ever think about

  • anyone but yourself? - Mom, I know, I wasn't

  • thinking. - I could lose my job over this.

  • It happened really fast and I will apologize

  • to Mr. Boone. Cleo: I just got this job!

  • Cleo: Do you know how important it is? - I will apologize.

  • What?

  • I want to apologize

  • to Mr. Boone in person,

  • so that he knows

  • that it was my fault.

  • Yeah, okay, well, I think--

  • Yeah, I-I...

  • I think that's a good start.

  • Cleo: But it doesn't make up for what you did.

  • You know, I have to come up with some kind of

  • punishment for you.

  • Okay. That's fine.

  • Yeah.

  • I should go to bed.

  • Yeah, go to your room

  • and stay there,

  • and don't...

  • Don't come back down

  • for the rest of the night.

  • I'm really sorry, Mom. Thank you.

  • ( footsteps )

  • ( clears throat )

  • Um, you busy?

  • Um, kind of, yeah.

  • Are you okay? You sound weird.

  • Yeah, Jenna. I'm just tired.

  • How'd it go with Josh?

  • It's fine.

  • Listen, I think I'm gonna crash--

  • I had sex tonight.

  • Jenna: In my room.

  • With Zach.

  • It was... my first time.

  • Do you want to talk about it?

  • Maybe, yeah.

  • Okay.

  • So how did it go?

  • It was good. ( laughs )

  • Um...

  • You know, actually,

  • actually, it was...

  • it was all right.

  • ( laughs )

  • I don't know. I felt...

  • sort of

  • out-of-body. ( laughs )

  • ( phone vibrates )

  • Was Zach okay to you?

  • Yeah.

  • He was sweet,

  • but

  • maybe just not the right person.

  • I don't know.

  • I feel like there's something wrong with me.

  • There's nothing wrong with you.

  • Look, you're either

  • into it or you're not.

  • There are no rules.

  • But I like rules.

  • I know you do.

  • ( laughs )

  • Are you sure you're okay?

  • Yeah, I will be.

  • Tom: ( sings absently ) Morning.

  • Want some eggs?

  • No, it's too much protein.

  • ( Tom sighs )

  • So...

  • Do you remember when you told me

  • to stay away from Bill Boone?

  • Yeah.

  • But then my mom took a job with him,

  • and you didn't do anything.

  • Well, there's no convincing your mom

  • once she's made up her mind.

  • You know that.

  • Right, but you said he was dangerous.

  • - So is he? Is he dangerous, or... - Well...

  • Henry, you know that I would never let your mom work for the guy

  • if I thought that he was, you know,

  • actually gonna hurt someone.

  • It's not that.

  • How can I say this? Um...

  • After Elizabeth got sick,

  • medical bills started piling up.

  • Bill Boone swoops in behind our back,

  • pays them off.

  • Said he was doing us a favor.

  • Yeah, but he's gonna hold that debt over my head

  • until the day I die.

  • And he'll say he's a friend,

  • but it comes at a price.

  • Cleo: Henry, grab your coat.

  • Uh, why?

  • I thought a lot about what happened last night,

  • and I want to be there when you apologize to Bill.

  • Don't you think that I should do this on my own, Mom?

  • I just--I really don't wanna, like, involve you, or--

  • Henry, stop.

  • We're going.

  • Cleo: I'm gonna be late.

  • - Come on. - Mom.

  • ( ominous music )

  • ♪ ♪

  • ( knocking on door )

  • Hi, Bill.

  • Uh, if you have a moment,

  • my daughter would like

  • to have a word with you.

  • Sure. Hi, Henrietta.

  • Mom,

  • um, I can handle this

  • if you wanna get to work.

  • Henry, we talked about this.

  • Yeah, I know. I just

  • would really like to do this on my own,

  • so can you please...

  • Bill: You can go on, Cleo.

  • Uh, you know, Tim is out today, actually,

  • so you're needed on the floor.

  • Okay.

  • Come find me when you're done.

  • Bill: Hey.

  • Everything okay?

  • Just here to apologize

  • in person about last night.

  • Do you mean the party? Please.

  • Look, this may sound unconventional,

  • but, you know, I'm glad he had people over.

  • Poor kid's been down so much lately, you know?

  • No, I'm talking about the broken window.

  • I threw the rock.

  • Clay and I got into a fight...

  • Clay failed to mention that, but listen,

  • I, of all people,

  • know how tempers can flare

  • when alcohol is involved.

  • Look at you standing there.

  • You look terrified.

  • Have a seat. Come on.

  • You've been through a lot, Henrietta,

  • and I appreciate you coming here today.

  • More proof of what a good girl you are.

  • You know, I read in the paper

  • that a young Mennonite OD'd.

  • ( ominous music )

  • And I recognized him.

  • It's a real shame about

  • the drug epidemic in this town,

  • don't you think?

  • ♪ ♪

  • Yeah.

  • I just really care about Clay.

  • Like, a lot,

  • and, I mean, you know that.

  • So when I saw what happened to him I felt...

  • Relieved.

  • Well, it's interesting

  • that you would say that.

  • But again,

  • I do think it's a shame

  • what drugs can do to a person.

  • I wouldn't ask that on anyone,

  • especially one of my boys.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Just thought that maybe you had--

  • Shoot.

  • Sorry, I gotta cut this short.

  • I got another meeting.

  • ♪ ♪

  • What?

  • Okay, that's fine.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Henrietta.

  • There's no use in picking at an old scab.

  • Just takes longer to heal.

  • You understand, hmm?

  • ♪ ♪

  • When I said I'd protect you,

  • I meant it.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Bill, I'm sorry about all of this.

  • Please.

  • Don't even mention it.

  • You've got a good kid here.

  • - Everyone has a bad day. - Thank you.

  • Can you have a seat? I just want to ask Bill a quick question.

  • Nikolai: Hello.

  • My name is Ken Davidson.

  • I have an appointment with Mr. Boone about a claim.

  • Gale: Okay, you can go ahead and take a seat,

  • and I'll let you know when Bill's ready to see you.

  • Nikolai: Thank you.

  • ( ominous music )

  • Excuse me.

  • Could you pass me one of those magazines?

  • All I got here is "Good Housekeeping."

  • ♪ ♪

  • Yeah.

  • Cleo: Henry.

  • Thank you.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Okay, so,

  • I just invited Bill and the boys

  • over for dinner tonight.

  • Why?

  • Well, it feels like the right thing to do,

  • considering how nice Bill has been

  • about all of this.

  • I don't think that

  • Bill and Thomas even get along.

  • Are you sure that that's a good idea?

  • I don't think that that's a good idea.

  • I get that it might be awkward for you

  • after your fight with Clay,

  • but I think you two can sit through

  • one dinner together.

  • So, do you want me to give you a ride home?

  • - I could take my break early. - No, I can walk.

  • Bill on recording: Just takes longer to heal.

  • You understand?

  • When I said I'd protect you,

  • I meant it.

  • ( ominous music )

  • ( sighs )

  • You shouldn't've done that.

  • It's dangerous.

  • What if Bill had caught you recording him?

  • You heard him. He likes me.

  • He thinks that we're, like,

  • allies or something,

  • which means that I have access.

  • That's gotta be good, right?

  • I need you to tell me

  • everything you know about Amos Miller.

  • I c--I c--

  • That is the only way I can help.

  • Bill thinks that Amos is the one

  • who put Clay in the hospital.

  • Do you think Amos--

  • I mean, I know that you said he overdosed,

  • but do you think that--

  • I don't know anything for sure.

  • Have you seen

  • a small Bible

  • with Amos' name on the front?

  • Uh, either at Bill's house or the dealership?

  • No.

  • But the Boones are coming to my house for dinner tonight.

  • Cleo: Henry left him there, Thomas, and then she--

  • look, it's just a dinner, okay?

  • Thomas: You don't owe Bill a thing.

  • Jenna: They're not coming over.

  • - Jenna-- - No, let me make up an excuse.

  • We could...

  • I don't know. I'll say that I'm sick.

  • Please don't.

  • It's fine.

  • How is it fine?

  • One night's not gonna kill me.

  • Uh, it might.

  • That family is made up entirely

  • of people capable of murder.

  • I can handle it.

  • Who cares if you can handle it?

  • You shouldn't have to.

  • It's like you're trying to punish yourself or something.

  • Maybe I am.

  • Well, that's fucked-up.

  • Yeah, sure is.

  • What the hell, Henry?

  • You're...

  • practically a misogynist

  • against yourself now.

  • ( cell phone vibrates )

  • ( phone keyboard clacking )

  • ( "Another World" by Ofelia K )

  • ♪ ♪

  • Woman: ♪ I feel you in my bones

  • ( doorbell rings )

  • Do you think of me

  • Cleo: I'll get it.

  • Woman: ♪ All of the dust and dirt in the ground

  • At some point was somebody who thought

  • They felt you in their bones

  • They thought that they were in love

  • Thought that they were in love

  • ♪ ♪

  • Hi.

  • Hi. Won't you come in?

  • Woman: ♪ Do you feel electric

  • In your hands and legs

  • ♪ I sense the gravity shifting

  • You didn't have to bring anything, Bill.

  • Please, it's the least I could do.

  • We don't get a lot of home cooking at the Boone house.

  • I bought that bottle some years ago,

  • when I was in Italy.

  • I was letting it age,

  • but then I got sober,

  • and so I'm just glad

  • it could go to a good home.

  • I would kill

  • to go to Italy.

  • Ever since I saw that movie,

  • "Under the Tuscan Sun."

  • Oh. Has anyone seen that?

  • Yeah, I have. It's pretty good.

  • Isn't it gorgeous?

  • Italy would suit you.

  • Cleo: Ah, well, someday maybe.

  • Everyone dig in. Don't let it get cold.

  • Bill?

  • You praying, Lucas?

  • Uh, yeah, yeah.

  • Um... Sorry, sorry.

  • It's just something that I started doing recently. It's, uh...

  • No, would you-- please, don't apologize.

  • We should all do it.

  • Would you mind leading us?

  • Yeah.

  • Lucas: Yeah.

  • Cleo: Yeah?

  • Thank you, Lord,

  • for this food we are about to receive.

  • In Jesus' name, amen.

  • Bill: Amen. Thomas: Amen.

  • Clay: Amen.

  • Thomas: Clay, when are you going back to school?

  • Clay: Um... Next week.

  • Thomas: Bet you're anxious to get back at it, huh?

  • Hang out with your pals and all that stuff.

  • Yes, sir, yeah. I've been going a little stir-crazy at home.

  • Jenna, would you mind passing me the rolls, please?

  • Clay: All right, just...

  • ( ominous music )

  • ♪ ♪

  • Thanks.

  • Anytime.

  • ♪ ♪

  • That's quite a scar there on your arm, Clay.

  • Oh, yeah. Broke my arm when I was a kid.

  • He fell out of a tree.

  • ♪ ♪

  • How do you know that?

  • I told her.

  • Henrietta stopped by the office today

  • to apologize for the rock,

  • and, you know, we chatted about a lot of things.

  • ♪ ♪

  • ( cell phone vibrates )

  • Thomas: The wine's good.

  • Bill: Glad to hear it.

  • You're quite the cook.

  • Cleo: Thank you.

  • How's the chicken? Is that all right?

  • Outstanding.

  • ( eerie music )

  • ♪ ♪

  • ( door opens )

  • ♪ ♪

  • You take the living room.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Hey, hey, I gotta talk to you.

  • Stay the fuck away from me.

  • - Lucas, please. - Hey, hey, hang on.

  • Just, I--

  • Look, did Clay...

  • Did he really do what you said he did?

  • I heard you guys talking.

  • Oh, shit.

  • - Ah, shit. - Please leave me alone.

  • Henry, Henry, listen to me. I...

  • I am so sorry.

  • Really, no one should have to go through that, ever.

  • I... I mean that.

  • Look, I just need to know

  • why you told Clay

  • that you hurt him.

  • I can't deal with this right now.

  • Please, I ha-- I need to know.

  • Did you lie about the Millers?

  • ( quietly ) Yes, I fucking lied!

  • Your dad drove me to their fucking farm

  • and would not let me leave until I--

  • I can't deal with this.

  • Clay: But Magic won almost twice as many titles.

  • No, titles are for teams.

  • You always gotta pay attention to the personal stats.

  • Thomas: Bird had way more points per game,

  • more rebounds, better three-point percentage...

  • Bill: The better free-throw player--

  • greatest player of all time, in my opinion.

  • Seriously, better than Jordan?

  • Yeah, Jordan sucked.

  • I think you've had enough.

  • Bill: You put Bird... Clay: Oh, Dad...

  • ( glass shatters ) Oh, shit!

  • - Hey. - It's all right, it's all right.

  • - Jesus. - It just slipped.

  • Bill: Put some pressure on it.

  • Cleo: Use the napkin. - Maybe we should go. I'm gonna take him home.

  • No! We have a--

  • we have a first aid kit in the kitchen.

  • No, that's fine. We have stuff that we can fix it with at home.

  • I'll do it! I'll do it! I can take care of it.

  • - Clay! - No, Henry.

  • I've got it.

  • I'll take care of it.

  • Just go in the kitchen.

  • ( uneasy music )

  • - Um, no, no, let me do it. Let me, let me. - It'll be all right.

  • ♪ ♪

  • I found it.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Put it back.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Matthew: But this is proof.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Jeremiah: We should reconsider Bill's offer.

  • ♪ ♪

  • Jeremiah: Let's agree to meet.

  • ♪ ♪

  • ( winces )

  • Fucking stings.

  • Hey.

  • Are we cool?

  • Jesus, Henry, I don't get you.

  • You freak out on me last night,

  • you ask me to come over today.

  • Now you're ignoring me.

  • Is this like a game?

  • Are you getting off on this or what?

  • There, fixed.

  • Ow.

  • Hey, you know, I wouldn't mind an apology.

  • For last night.

  • I'm sorry, what did you say?

  • It's pretty fucked-up to accuse someone of something they didn't do,

  • so I said I'd like an apology.

  • Something you didn't...

  • And Henry,

  • I have enough shit going on

  • in my life right now

  • without you spreading rumors,

  • you know, about me. You understand?

  • - You fucking piece of shit! - Whoa.

  • I want to know how you do it.

  • I want to know. I want to know how

  • you can live with yourself.

  • ( panting )

  • Clay: Just calm down.

  • ( hyperventilating )

  • Hey, Henry!

  • Clay: Henry! Henry!

  • Henry?

  • - Henry! - Mom, please...

  • What's wrong?

  • Please, Mom, stay away from me.

  • - Please. - Henry, sweetheart, stay with me.

  • ( sobbing ) I can't-- I can't breathe, Mom.

  • Baby, I'm not going anywhere. I'm right here.

  • Listen, I tried, I tried.

  • Save your energy, baby. Don't talk.

  • I tried. I have to.

  • - No, you don't. - I have to.

  • Clay, in his truck,

  • he--he forced himself on me

  • and he forced himself...

  • He forced himself? I don't understand.

  • He--he hurt--

  • he hurt me, Mom.

  • Mom... ( sobbing )

  • - Henry, no. - I can't...

  • - Henry... - I can't breathe...

  • Henry! Henry!

  • Henry!

  • Thomas!

  • Thomas!

  • I've got you, baby.

  • - Thomas: Cleo, what? - Thomas!

  • Help me!

  • Oh, my God, baby.

  • ( ethereal music )

  • ♪ ♪

  • ( warm tone )

  • ( bright tone )

( bright tone )

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