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(Ominous music playing)

STACY: on getting a new piece.

STEVE: Hmm.

STACY: I think it's gonna happen, so I'm very excited.

I can't wait for you to see it.

STEVE: Is this that one coming out of Amsterdam?

STACY: Mm-hmm.

STEVE: Nice.

STACY: Gorgeous, gorgeous sculpture.

Oh, my God.

STEVE: Congratulations, sweetheart.

STACY: [chuckles] Don't embarrass yourself, sweetie.

[clock ticking]

[chuckles]

[chuckles softly]

STEVE [muffled]: Oh, um, we need to remember

to go through the shed before the movers get here.

STACY: Oh, yeah, right.

[Steve speaking indistinctly]

[heart thumping]

[heavy breathing]

[Stacy chuckles]

[thumping continues]

[loud thud]

[thumping]

[muffled chatter]

[heavy breathing]

STEVE: Pass the taters, Han.

Hannah?

- Uh, yeah.

They're really great, Mom.

[Stacy chuckles]

Eerie music playing

[siren wailing]

[winces]

[sighs] You f*ck-up.

KAELIN: Come on, babe.

It's getting late.

Let's go to bed.

- I'm coming, just two minutes.

- Okay.

[alarm ringing, buzzing]

Oh, it's so early.

- [chuckles] No.

- Just stay.

- I have to start my day.

- No, you don't.

- I do.

KAELIN: Good morning.

- It's early.

- Oh, now you say it's early.

[Hannah chuckles]

[both moaning softly]

Pop music playing

over speakers

- Oh, my God, pancakes?

- Mm-hmm. Maybe you'll get

some bacon, too, if you're lucky.

- If I'm lucky? KAELIN: Yeah.

HANNAH: Hey, you got a little...

- Wh... Oh, shit.

Saving some for later.

[blender whirring]

[cell phone chimes]

[gurgles]

[loud thud]

[Hannah exhales sharply]

- Babe, you okay?

- Yeah.

- You actually need to get

some rest tonight, alright?

- I will.

- Hey, what...

Where you going?

Pancakes, bacon?

Cristen moved

crits to 8:00 a.m.

pop song playing

over speakers

Hey, will you, uh, lock

up on your way out?

You know, with the keys I

gave you to my apartment?

KAELIN: Yeah, I can do that.

Ah, shit.

[train chugging]

[horn honking]

[cell phone buzzing]

[sighs]

- 'Sup, bitch?

- 'Sup, baby doll?

- I was on the

subway this morning

and I saw this woman

violently threading her chin hair

without a mirror.

I need to get on that level,

and I'm gonna practice on you.

It'll be way better than when I

tweezed your eyebrows, I swear.

- No way, Esther.

ESTHER: How am I

gonna be a professional

without you helping me?

[gasps]

Um, okay, this

button is gorgeous.

HANNAH: I can't

track his taste though.

It's, like, up to the narcissistic

personality disorder gods.

I just want it to be perfect.

Oh, shit!

- What?

- I bled on this.

[door opens]

- Blood? Maybe he won't notice?

- He will, he's a droid.

- Okay, he's a droid, but

just like make it fashion.

[snaps fingers]

- Gather your things.

[Hannah sighs]

- [whispering] It'll be fine.

- Now... what I

lovingly call my Season

Picks are at this month's end.

I will select a few of you

to work on my spring

collection officially,

pending your work.

Now, I will not

hesitate to let you go.

Now is the time to

apply... pressure.

[exhales]

No.

From this point forward,

consider your off hours, on hours.

I think we could

make the frame work,

but the stitching is horrendous.

Hello? Hello?

Is that thing on?

Let's keep it.

Rework the stitching.

- Stitch it up.

CRISTEN: Hannah banana.

Hmm. Pasta sauce?

- Oh, wow, um, I must have

pricked my stupid finger and...

- Never mind that.

D'Armitage did a...

wrap dress last season.

- Oh, I know, but this,

um, it actually buttons.

It doesn't tie.

- You know what

you have? It's, um...

Oh, what's it called?

It-it-It's, it's a very,

very good word.

Um...

- Finesse or...

- No. Um...

- Panache?

- [laughs] No, no.

It's-it's, um, um, um,

it's-it's like when you

think that you came up

with a totally original

idea, like now,

but in actuality,

you f*ckin' stole it

from someone else.

Ugh.

[door closes]

[heavy breathing]

[coughs]

[gasps]

[panting]

- Oh, my God. What the f*ck?

[knock on door]

[Hannah gasps]

ESTHER: Han? You okay, babe?

- Uh...

Yeah, yeah, it just

feels like a morning star

is being dragged

through my uterus.

ESTHER: God, that sounds awful.

- Yeah, do you have,

um, Ibuprofen or...

ESTHER: Yeah, I got you.

Our cycles are synced, bitch.

HANNAH: [sighs] Thanks, angel.

- Here you go.

Of course. I gotta pee.

- Okay.

ESTHER: Also for the record,

you buttoned your wrap dress?

It is absolutely

f*cking different.

- It's fine, at least

he liked yours.

ESTHER: Cristen is a sadist.

Full-on, g*dd*mn sadist.

[toilet flushes]

Let's get drunk.

sh*ts!

- sh*ts.

- sh*ts. [laughs]

- I'm down.

ESTHER: Oh, and

more importantly,

I have a really fun

idea to pitch you.

HANNAH: A pitch?

I'm on board.

- Okay, tonight?

Oh, I can't tonight, I'm

going to Kaelin's place.

- Oh.

- Yeah, he wants to show

me something special.

ESTHER: Special, what the f*ck?

Like his d*ck? Like, "Oh yeah!"

[knock on door]

- Shh!

- Whoa, whoa. [chuckles]

- Shh.

[Esther giggles]

- Oh, my God, though,

I knew you two would

hit off when I intro'd you

because Kaelin and

I are very connected.

He tells me everything...

[muffled voice] and he

is very happy with you.

[in normal voice] I'm like

matchmaking auntie times ten.

[both chuckle]

- Yeah.

- Special. Yeah!

Yeah!

- Oh, my God. I'm leaving.

[laughter]

- You're a rump roast.

- No. You just said rump roast.

- I did say rump roast.

[laughs] Okay,

we'll start again.

Let's go.

Oh. [laughter]

[Kaelin sighs]

- So it's not exactly what I was

expecting when you said, "Special."

What's the deal?

- Um, well, my mom

came up with this game

when I was a kid...

right before she died,

when she was, uh, still sick.

Yeah.

It was fun. It, um, it helped

us process stuff, you know.

Let us open up, I guess.

So, yeah, I just

wanted to share it.

- I know she meant a lot to

you. She seemed really cool.

[crackles]

[gasps]

- Whoa! You okay?

[cell phone dings]

HANNAH [softly]: Ugh.

Um, I have to go. I'm sorry.

- Right now? Uh,

did I do something?

HANNAH: No, no, it's just...

Um, Cristen, he said

that he would fire us today

if we didn't step up, so, um...

I'm sorry, Kaelin.

[door opens, closes]

[pencil scratching]

[sighs, grunts]

[exhales]

[gasps]

[loud thud] [gasps]

[heavy breathing]

[groans sharply]

[groans]

[creature gagging]

[gagging continues]

[whimpers]

- D'Armitage did

a wrap last season.

You're an unoriginal

piece of shit.

- What did you say?

- You heard me.

- This isn't real.

This isn't real.

[gasps] Oh, God.

- It's real, bitch.

[creature laughs]

What are you looking for?

An idea? You have no good ideas.

You're a talentless f*ck-up.

- Shut up, that's not true.

CREATURE: You

can't even sew a button

without pricking

your stupid finger.

You're f*ckin' stupid.

Dig deeper.

Dig into your f*cked-up head.

[creature laughing]

- Ow!

[laughing continues] [groaning]

[grunting]

[screaming]

CREATURE: Oh, that feels good.

[thuds]

[Hannah panting]

Boo, bitch.

[screams]

[creature groaning]

[whimpering]

[groans]

HANNAH: It can't be real.

It's not real.

It's not real.

[exhales]

[winces]

[exhales]

[creature groans]

CREATURE: It's dark in here.

[grunts] Let me out.

[creature grunts]

- Somebody got laid last night.

- Ah. The pitter-patter

of Hannah banana.

Better not be a wrap dress.

HANNAH: It's original this time.

CRISTEN: A red dye.

Beading.

It's... twisted,

sexy, eccentric.

Whatever you're tapping into...

it's clearly working.

Keep it going.

- Thank you, I will.

- Ari, put it with the yeses.

[exhales]

- [softly] Yes!

- [squeals] Oh, my God!

Oh, yes, yes, yes,

yes, yes, bitch!

Let's f*ckin' go! [laughs]

- [sighs] I just have to

push for a few more weeks,

then I'll be fine.

[sighs]

- Oh, my God. Hannah,

what the f*ck? Are you okay?

- Oh, yeah. No, that's

just this allergy thing.

Um, It's so gross, I know,

but I'm going to the

dermatologist at lunch.

ESTHER: That looks

like a f*ckin' jelly donut.

What the f*ck?

- Um, do you wanna

do drinks later?

Sounds good, right?

- Yeah, we'll do... drinks.

DERMATOLOGIST: Let's

see. Can you just move...

Um, move like a little bit...

There we go, there we go.

Oof. Hmm. Any allergies?

- Not that I'm aware of, no.

- Well, it could be eczema,

but it's quite severe.

It's painful?

- Mm-hmm.

DERMATOLOGIST:

Did you eat any new food,

use any new soap, shampoo,

conditioner, moisturizer?

- Mmm. DERMATOLOGIST: Okay.

Well, I'm gonna run a blood panel

to test for allergies just to be safe.

- Have you ever seen

anything like this before, or...

- Oh, I've seen plenty

of severe skin reactions,

but you're saying you

haven't changed your routine.

- Could it be anything else?

DERMATOLOGIST:

Centralized on the birthmark.

I don't love speculation,

but there's some likelihood

you are a human chimera.

- I'm a monster.

- [chuckles] No, it's a

reductive way to say

you likely have dual DNA

from vanishing twin syndrome.

HANNAH: Huh. DERMATOLOGIST:

That's probably why

you got this birthmark.

I mean, it's inconsequential,

but it could cause extra

sensitivity on your birthmark.

- I'm sorry, I'm-I'm

not following.

- Oh, dual DNA is usually caused

from absorbing your twin in the womb.

It's not so uncommon.

I mean, we see it with

birthmarks like yours.

So I'm gonna prescribe

you cortisone ointment

and an antihistamine,

so avoid sunlight.

- This is a crazy question.

But can your twin grow back?

- [chuckles] No.

Um, let me know if it does.

[chuckles]

- Yeah.

[indistinct chatter]

[cell phone chimes]

pop music playing

over speakers

Eerie music playing

[Hannah laughs]

ESTHER: Get it, get it, get

it, get it, get it. Get it, get it.

[laughs]

HANNAH: Thank you.

- Oh, my God!

I don't wanna.

- Yeah, you have to.

BOTH: One, two, three.

[exhales] [groans]

- Swallow. Swallow

it. Swallow it.

ESTHER: No!

[gags]

Oh, my God, I just

like spit on myself.

- You just have to not think

about it and pretend it's water.

- This is not water. [groans]

- You want another? ESTHER:

Are you f*cking kidding me?

I will projectile

vomit onto your face.

Have you seen The Exorcist?

Oh, my God,

speaking of gross shit,

that like skin allergy

jelly donut thing,

you should get that fixed.

I honestly think you

should let me check it out.

- Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey!

The pitch thing. [gasps]

The pitch, tell me your pitch.

- Yes, the pitch, bitch.

Okay, yes, give me like...

Okay, a f*ckin' drum roll.

[pounding table rhythmically]

What if you and I

start our own fashion line?

[chuckles]

- You mean like quit?

ESTHER: Yeah.

HANNAH: What about Season Picks?

ESTHER: f*ck Cristen's

Season Pick bullshit.

And we just do us.

We could live in the burbs

and rent would be cheaper,

we could work out

of our own home.

Have like a little countryside cottage

where we drink tea every morning.

Oh, my gosh. We can

wear what the f*ck we want.

It could be like G-strings.

You know what I mean?

Like, bring the G-string back.

It'll be so much fun, you know.

Okay, okay, but like,

ugh, shut up, phone.

[muffled] So, alright,

I'm thinking robes,

I'm thinking dresses.

[chiming] I'm thinking lingerie.

f*ckin' fly and fresh.

We could have like, like...

We'll be hustling all

the time, and then like...

[continues

speaking indistinctly]

[creature growling]

[chiming]

[continues

speaking indistinctly]

- Uh, I have a headache.

Just... I think I'm

gonna head out.

- Wait, no. Wait,

what? Where you g...

What? Han?

[growls]

[horn blares]

[labored breathing]

[creature laughs menacingly]

[creaking]

[screams]

[panting]

[growling]

[grunting sharply]

[growling]

- Uh-oh, Kaelin

is texting Esther

and ignoring you.

Makes sense.

You left him alone when he

opened up about his dead mom.

What kind of shitty

girlfriend are you?

Of course, he'd

rather talk to Esther.

They're connected,

like she said.

You can't connect with anyone.

You're a self-obsessed,

pathetic freak.

I know you very well.

I'll protect you.

I inspired the dress, didn't I?

Keep an eye on them.

Something is going

on between them.

[cell phone buzzing]

[gasps]

[buzzing continues] [groans]

[panting]

[groaning weakly]

[keys jangle]

[lock clicks]

[door hinges creak]

[muffled groaning]

[sobs]

[groaning weakly]

You can't get rid of me.

No matter how hard you try.

[door closes]

[coughing]

[siren wailing in distance]

[buzzing]

[sighs]

- Hello.

- Oh, my God, you

picked up the phone.

What is this not

calling me back thing?

I've had knots in my stomach.

- Uh, sorry.

Yeah, things have just been

crazy busy with, uh, work.

It's actually going really

well right now, Mom.

[keyboard keys clacking]

STACY: Oh. Okay.

Uh, well, Dad is on call busy

and I finally acquired that

sculpture for the gallery.

- Was I a twin?

STACY: [laughs] Why?

What is this about?

That's such a strange

question to ask me.

What is wrong with you?

- Never mind, it's nothing.

- Are you PMSing?

- Probably.

STACY: [sighs]

Well, I'm really calling

because we're gonna do a big

goodbye dinner before our move.

The Goldblums, the Kowalskis,

everyone will be there.

- Goodbye dinner? You're

practically moving down the street.

- Well... yeah.

I-I know it won't be far.

I'm not as much of an

idiot as you think I am.

Anyway, 15 people are coming

and it's next month on the 4th.

You really should be there.

- Mm-hmm. Yeah.

STACY: Great and, um,

maybe while you're here, you

could go through your things.

It's all high school stuff.

Let's get rid of it all so we

can focus on happier memories.

- You know what? Uh,

sorry, Mom, I gotta go.

STACY: Um, okay.

Well, uh, pick up

the phone when I call.

[knock on door]

[sighs]

KAELIN AND ESTHER: Surprise!

ESTHER: Hey, hey, hey!

We're here to sweep you up

and take you on a picnic brunch.

KAELIN: Yes, yes, yes.

ESTHER: Fire. Fire snacks.

KAELIN: Fire snacks.

[Esther laughs]

ominous music playing

ESTHER [muffled]: You okay,

babe? You look kinda sick.

[in normal voice] We drank

way too much last night.

I threw up like five times.

- No, I think it's

just a stomach thing.

Um, it's really nice though.

You two should

go, you should go.

ESTHER: Wait, what?

No, not without you.

- [whispering]

Come on, let's go.

- You know what? I just need

some sleep, that's, that's all. Yeah.

KAELIN: Okay, do you want us

to bring you anything?

ESTHER: Like soup,

electrolytes, anything?

- Uh, no, that's cool.

Um, yeah, I'm-I'm fine.

I'll call you later

though. I'm sorry.

[door closes]

KAELIN: Uh...

Uh, what the f*ck? Okay.

- Thank you.

[birds cawing]

[thuds]

[screams]

- Oh!

I'm sorry, I-I didn't

mean to scare you.

- Oh, it's okay.

- I'm Florence. D-don't

worry, I don't bite.

This is why you're here, right?

You're not alone,

I promise you that.

We can help.

Come, dear.

We have a new

guest with us today.

- Oh.

Hello. [chuckles]

This is a rare treat.

Welcome.

I'm Fred.

Have a seat.

Sorry for the location,

I'm sure that was odd.

But we have to

stay pretty removed.

Uh, coffee, croissants,

make yourself at home.

Fantastic.

Uh, quick intro?

- Um... I'm Hannah.

ALL: Hi, Hannah.

- Um,

something happened to me.

[chuckles]

f*ck, I don't know what

to say. It sounds insane.

- You're here because we

all have the same problem.

We all have an appendage,

a creature whose goal

is to make us miserable

and benefit from it.

- Wait. Wait, wait.

You all have that-that

thing growing out of you?

The whatever the f*ck that...

- Yes. They grow

out of our birthmarks.

We think it's an

undiscovered genetic illness

caused by dual DNA.

- Holy shit! Holy shit.

Okay, wow, I literally

thought I was losing my mind.

- No, not at all.

HANNAH: Wait, we

should all do something.

We should go to a

hospital or something.

I mean, if we go together,

then they'll all believe it.

- No. [scoffs]

One of our members informed his

position and he is now institutionalized

and part of an

inhumane clinical trial.

I'm a practicing

anesthesiologist.

Take my medical knowledge

as an advantage here.

To start...

WOMAN: [whispering]

This is his favorite part.

An appendage is?

- A parasite.

- Feeds off you,

its host, to survive

using some form of hypnosis to

make your mind and body vulnerable.

[labored breathing]

We dont know what

happens medically,

but it makes you weaker

and them stronger.

Like a hot ball transferring

heat to a cold ball.

- How do we get rid of it?

- You've obviously

noticed by now,

there's an inexplicable

link between you.

Mental, physical.

What do you think would happen

if you k*lled your appendage?

MAN: We've had losses.

- Why is this happening to me?

- We think appendages grow

from something deep inside us,

something

unknowable and painful.

It's a combination of

unpredictable factors.

This period in your life, this

particular thing happening,

your inability to deal with

it in that moment in time...

Your unique chemistry.

I lost my daughter 15

years ago in a car accident.

Didn't appear then,

during the most

painful period of my life.

Years later, I spilled a

glass of water at my desk,

and that was it.

I don't know how

else to explain it.

Does that make sense to you?

HANNAH: Hmm.

- So, we hide it,

and sedate it.

- The appendage? FRED: Yes.

The sedatives will have an

effect on you since you are linked.

A bit of brain fog,

but you adjust.

If you keep your appendage

a secret and shut it up,

you can live a

fairly normal life.

It'll cost $150 a week for the

materials, but I offer a plan.

- Okay.

WOMAN: Hey.

You okay?

- Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine.

- Yeah, I almost passed

out my first time, so.

It's quite the news flash.

- Yeah. [chuckles]

- I'm Claudia.

- I'm Hannah.

- Do you wanna get

coffee or something?

I live just around the corner.

- Uh, yeah.

- Okay.

- [chuckles] Okay.

CLAUDIA: I mean, it can't

get weirder than this, so...

HANNAH: [chuckles] I know.

Oh, wow, do you have kids?

- No, those are my,

um, students' drawings.

I teach second grade.

- Oh, wow.

CLAUDIA: Those kind of

remind me to keep doing it

because I love my students,

but, holy shit, it's hard.

Do you... Oh, do you want cream?

- Um, uh, no. Black

is okay, thank you.

So do you live here

with a partner or...

- Divorced lone wolf.

We can thank my ex-husband

for the fancy apartment,

perks to being married

to a finance bro.

[chuckles softly]

- You and a finance bro, really?

- What? Seem weird?

HANNAH: I mean, I just don't

really peg you as the finance bro type.

- Hmm, interesting, I'm not.

[Hannah chuckles]

I met him in high school

and, you know, he was

older, so I thought he was it.

He's the only person

I had ever been with

until we got

divorced a year ago.

And then I slept

with everybody, so...

- Well, I mean,

cheers to your sex life.

- Oh, thank you. No one's

ever acknowledged to that.

Hmm. So what about you?

Any loves?

- Uh, yeah, yeah.

My, uh, boyfriend, Kaelin.

- Ah.

[Hannah chuckles]

HANNAH: We've been

together for six months now

and it feels really

special, you know.

- It sounds like

there's a "but" there.

- Um...

My best friend Esther and him...

I just don't know.

I feel like I've-I've

seen signs.

You know, they went

to college together

and they've known

each other longer.

She introduced us, actually.

- Oof, I know that feeling.

I really hope they wouldn't

do something like that.

[pounding on door]

[Claudia sighs]

CLAUDIA: Ugh.

It doesn't like the restraints.

I mean, don't blame it.

- Yeah, mine's tied up,

too. It's in my basement.

[chuckles]

- Oh, you're the first

person from the meetup

that I can actually talk to.

I mean, you saw them.

I don't know, you can't

really have people over

when you have something

in your basement.

This just feels like

less lonely, I guess.

I don't know. It's nice.

- Yeah, it is nice.

CLAUDIA: Hmm.

[pounding on door] Ugh.

- Shouldn't you sedate it?

- I don't know.

Sometimes I feel like...

I... I feel bad.

It feels like it's

inhumane or something.

- Yeah, but it's better than

hearing all that vile stuff.

It's like it validates

the negative beliefs

you hold about yourself.

- Oh, that's very shrink-like.

HANNAH: Yeah, had

one of those in high school.

I, uh, did some stupid shit.

- Yeah?

Same.

- You did?

- Are we the same person?

Okay, sorry.

I'm, uh, procrastinating.

I'm gonna go sedate it.

[door closes]

[appendage yells]

[door closes]

[groaning weakly]

[gasps]

APPENDAGE: Wait, stop.

I can help you.

[exhales]

- You wanna help me?

- Yes, I'm here for you.

If you silence

me, you will suffer.

[gasps] No. Bitch...

[groaning weakly]

[gasps]

- Whoa.

It's me, babe. I let myself in.

- What are you doing here?

- It's Sunday. We had plans?

I just texted you?

- Oh, yeah.

Shit, sorry, I spaced.

I'm glad you're here.

KAELIN: Uh...

- Why are you

looking at me like that?

- Uh, let's talk for

a second. Please?

[Kaelin sighs]

Listen, I-I know you've

been stressed lately.

Not sleeping, working late,

but I'm worried about you, Han.

- I'm dealing with it.

KAELIN: Dealing with it? How?

- Um, you wouldn't believe me.

- Uh, d-did something happen?

I mean, you can

tell me anything.

- Okay.

This is gonna sound crazy,

but something grew out of me.

Okay, it's called an appendage.

It's because I have dual DNA

and there are other people

too who have the ex...

- Oth-other, other people?

What-what other people?

What-what are you talking about?

- Here. I can, I can show

you, we can go downstairs.

- Han, Han, Han, please.

Did you do that to your stomach?

I mean, we're

just, we're worried.

We just don't want you...

- We?

KAELIN: Me and Esther,

we've been trying to

figure out how to talk to you

or-or help you

and it's just hard.

- You and Esther

talk behind my back?

- No, we don't wanna upset you.

We're trying to be

understanding, you know.

- You could try listening.

- Uh...

- I just wanna be alone.

- What? Alone?

HANNAH: I wanna be alone, okay?

Please just go, okay?

[door closes]

- Hey, Han.

Um...

Kaelin told me what

happened last night.

- Oh, yeah, told you what?

ESTHER: Just that you were upset

and you got into a fight.

- Did someone foolishly inform

you I was doing a goth collection?

Careful now.

Season Picks are

coming up, people.

[sighs]

- Ignore him.

- Don't touch me!

You have no idea what

I'm going through, okay?

I mean, you don't

get pain. You...

You're just like a happy

person, so go be happy.

[groaning weakly]

[groaning weakly]

[indistinct chatter]

- Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

- He likes you.

[inaudible dialogue]

[groaning weakly]

[thunder rumbling]

[cell phone buzzing]

[dings]

[inaudible dialogue]

HANNAH: Mm.

- Where'd you learn

to drink like that?

- Guess I've been

doing it for a while.

CLAUDIA: Oh, yeah?

Cool.

[scoffs]

- Well, I started in high school

and I guess I just

liked the taste.

You know, it sort of

numbed some stuff.

I was pretty mad all the time.

[chuckles]

Yeah, and then

I took it a little

too far my senior year.

I, uh,

crashed my car into

a, uh, freeway median.

- What?

- Yeah.

My parents had to

leave one of their, um,

fancy dinners to

come to the hospital.

The doctors were watching me

like 24/7 'cause...

[sighs]

I don't know, they were

worried that I would, um...

[scoffs]

Uh, yeah, yeah, and then

we just never talked about it.

- Were they right?

Did you crash your

car on purpose?

You know, I... I

feel like I'm, um,

defective or like there's

something wrong with me.

- You're not defective.

If you are, I am.

You're sensitive.

Welcome to the sad

girls club. Water is warm.

Mm.

[pounding on door]

[appendage screams]

- Mine doesn't sound

like that, Claudia.

- I figured something out.

- What?

- The dual DNAers

can't know, okay?

- Okay.

Everything your

appendage tells you,

all those vile

things, they're true.

- What are you saying?

- No, it's not a

bad thing. It's...

If you let your

appendage speak to you,

if you don't sedate

it right away,

it's like a personal psychic.

- I don't get it.

CLAUDIA: Okay, you know,

when you asked me if I had kids?

Well, it's more like I can't.

I did like three rounds IVF

and took the supplements,

everything, nothing worked.

And then Sam, my ex, we

stopped sleeping together,

we started to fight

about, like, toilet paper.

And then he started going to

California all the time on business,

but like all the time,

and, uh, I had that feeling.

You know, that feeling.

You know that feeling.

Anyways, I went one night

to sedate my appendage

and I was, I dont know, I

was like crying or something

and I fumbled with the syringe

and my appendage told me

that Sam was

going to be a daddy.

That he had fallen in

love with this other woman

whose uterus wasn't

filled with tumbleweed

and they were pregnant.

And it was true.

[scoffs]

- That's... horrible.

- Yeah.

But honestly, it was the best

thing that ever happened to me.

If I didn't know the truth, I

would've never moved on.

I would've been sad, barren

Claudia with a finance bro.

[pounding on door]

[whispering] Okay. Listen, it's

dangerous. [appendage whimpers]

And if you do it,

it gets stronger,

but as long as you don't

let it fully hypnotize you

before you blackout,

then you'll be okay.

It's hard.

It changed my life.

[groaning weakly]

- [weakly] I can't feel my ass.

[heavy breathing]

Ah, that feels nice.

Thanks.

Why do you keep

me here like this?

Like a shameful

secret left to rot?

- I wanna listen now.

APPENDAGE: Good.

Come closer.

Closer.

Ominous music playing

You've seen the

signs, the secret texting,

the way they talk about

you behind your back.

The way Kaelin smiles at her.

They seem to have a

closeness you can't achieve.

Kaelin isn't cheating on

you with Esther, not yet.

It's worse. They're in love.

Now, this is the hardest part.

I'm sorry you have to hear this.

No one will ever love you.

Not Kaelin, not Esther,

not Cristen or Claudia,

not even your parents.

You are unlovable.

[gasps] Empty.

My lucky day.

[groans weakly]

[labored breathing]

[appendage grunting softly]

[pants]

HANNAH: Where are

you, you f*cking f*ck?

[cell phone buzzing]

Oh, shit. Shit.

Hello?

- Oh, great, you answered.

[Hannah coughs]

[coughing]

Are you sick?

[coughs]

- What? No, allergies I think.

STACY: Ugh, this

time of year is crazy.

Listen, I really hate to bother

you, but I need your help.

There was a problem

with the restaurant.

They transferred the order

to the Manhattan location.

So, I need you to pick it up now

or this dinner will be a total bust.

- What?

STACY: Our

goodbye dinner tonight.

Did you forget?

I need you to pick up the food.

- Oh, no, no, no.

You need me to, um...

- [sighs] Are you drunk?

- No, I'm fine.

- Well, then why are

you creating this drama?

- I'm not, I'm sorry.

What did I do? I'm sorry.

- No, no, it's okay.

I just don't understand

why you're acting like this.

[sighs]

HANNAH: Okay, I'll

pick up the food right now.

You don't have to worry.

STACY: Thank you, sweetheart.

Oh, and we'll cover your ride.

- Claudia, my-my

appendage, it's gone.

I, uh, I-I don't know

what it did to me,

but I feel sick and my

guts are like inside out.

CLAUDIA [over phone]:

Okay, slow down.

- I-I tried to inject it, but

the syringe was empty.

Maybe Fred forgot to

fill one? I don't know.

CLAUDIA: Okay, this is bad.

I'm gonna be right there...

- No, I can't. I'm going

to my parents' tonight.

CLAUDIA: Okay, call me after.

It's gonna be okay. We're

gonna figure this out, okay?

[gasps]

- It's prepaid, you're good to go.

- Thank you.

Hello?

[sighs]

STACY: There you are.

Why didn't you say anything?

- Sorry, hi. I did.

- Okay.

- Uh, so much is

packed up already.

- Oh, well, we are moving.

Your room next. HANNAH: Mm-hmm.

[low rumbling]

STACY: Everyone's

gonna be here in an hour.

[laughs] Will you

help me reheat?

- Yeah, yeah. I thought the, um,

the rice could go in the big

blue platter thing that you have.

[rumbling continues]

STACY: Is Cristen Ulman okay?

I know you've been working

really hard, you know.

I hope you're taking

some time for yourself.

[retches, coughs]

[coughing]

Uh...

[coughing] Uh... [groans]

Some of this will be just fine.

- Mom, I'm not doing well.

Something is happening,

and I know it sounds crazy,

but you just have

to listen to me, okay?

STACY: It's so hard with you.

I don't know how to help you.

Your car crash in

high school scarred me.

- It scarred you?

- Do you have any

idea what it feels like

to get a call that your

daughter is in the hospital

on su1c1de watch?

To not know how beautiful

and special and loved you are?

My baby girl.

[sighs]

- Did you ever think

about what it feels like

to wanna do something

like that to yourself?

- No.

No, because I'm not f*cked up.

- I'm sorry I'm so

f*cked up, Mom.

I'm really sorry.

- Hannah. What's

going on, ladies?

HANNAH: I threw up in the food,

but I'll pay you

for the damages.

I'm so sorry, Dad.

- You'll pay for the damages?

What is this, Judge Judy?

You don't have to

pay for the damages.

[sighs] You look terrible.

You're burning up,

Han. Go lie down.

- My friend's gonna help me.

- Hannah!

[door closes]

[sighs]

CLAUDIA [over

phone]: Talk to me.

- Can you meet me at my

apartment? CLAUDIA: Yes.

- I'll leave a key

under the mat.

CLAUDIA: On my way.

[Hannah coughing]

[coughs]

[shuddering]

[footsteps approaching]

- Claudia?

Claudia?

- Shh. It's okay.

[exhales]

I know how you feel.

To them you'll always be

the disappointing daughter...

[inhales sharply] who

crashed her car on purpose.

[labored breathing]

Maybe... if you'd

been a better daughter,

they'd have noticed

what was happening.

Oh, yes.

Maybe if you had

been a different kid.

Maybe if it wasn't

you that came out.

[gasps]

You should do it again.

Oh. It wasn't so hard last time.

No one would even notice.

- Oh, my God.

Mom? Mom?

- Shh. It's just me.

[inhales] She's not here.

[gags]

[gasping]

[Hannah groans]

[shower running]

[Hannah moans]

CLAUDIA: Feeling okay?

HANNAH: Yeah, much better.

- Try this, it's comfy.

HANNAH: Thanks. Do I

just put, put it over my head?

- Yeah, it's cashmere.

HANNAH: Oh, my God. [mouthing]

- Yes, yes. [gasps] HANNAH: Wow.

[Hannah chuckles softly]

Wait, how do we blend in though?

CLAUDIA'S APPENDAGE: Customs.

Hello, blue eyes.

[Hannah coughs]

Oh, someone's awake.

Good morning.

You hosts are too sensitive.

Okay, that's why you

can't come out with us.

Mine was like this.

Mine wanted to literally die

when I told her Sam

was gonna be a daddy.

I made that part

up. That was me.

I mean, she couldn't

have kids, that was true,

but I upped the stakes, you

know, added a little drama.

Kinda like I emptied

your syringe.

You're welcome.

You get it now, right?

I'm Claudia's appendage.

Oh, but call me Claudia.

Keep it simple. [gasps]

Oh, see?

Ugh! You couldn't

handle all this anyways.

Your life and all.

Wah.

HANNAH'S APPENDAGE: I

can't wait to replace this bitch.

I'm gonna make a

splash at Cristen Ulman

and not to mention getting

back in Kaelin's pants.

CLAUDIA'S APPENDAGE:

So proud of you.

[Hannah's appendage squeals]

[snickers]

[gags]

Just have to do this once.

HANNAH'S APPENDAGE: You go.

- No, no, no, you go. You go.

[retches] Oh, my God.

She's leaking everywhere.

For now, you have to feed

it every night to keep it alive.

You're still linked, it's

a drag, but not for long.

We're gonna help find you

someone else and you'll be free.

[chuckles]

- Thanks for the

phone, pathetic bitch.

- Bye!

[door closes]

[lock clicks]

KAELIN: Hmm.

[exhales]

[cell phone chimes]

ESTHER: Oh, my God, it's Hannah.

KAELIN: Are you serious?

Hold on, what...

what is she saying?

- She's apologizing.

HANNAH'S APPENDAGE:

"The way I acted was out of line.

"It wasn't personal, it's all

me and I'm working through it.

"Hope you can forgive me but

understand if you need time to process.

See you at work

tomorrow. Heart emoji."

- Oh, that's good. I'd buy that. Yeah.

- Isn't that good?

- Wow. She's texting me this?

- I mean, it's good. You know,

maybe she's come out of it.

Whatever it was.

[groans]

- Oh, my God, this

stuff is so nasty.

- I know.

It's totally disgusting,

but you gotta assimilate.

[cell phone chiming rapidly]

[sighs]

- Oh, shit.

ESTHER: What?

- It's her.

- Put an eggplant emoji.

- Eggplant.

- And then the

water squirting emoji.

- Water squirting emoji

on the princess' face.

- Water squirt.

Oh, my God.

- Right there.

Send.

- Are you sure?

- Positive.

[cell phone chiming rapidly]

- Oh. Oh, wow.

- What?

- Uh, nothing.

- What the f*ck are you doing?

- It's private shit,

okay? Don't be looking.

- Gross.

You don't find

this a little weird,

just like her texting

everyone out of the blue?

I'm her best friend, she should

apologize to me in person.

- I mean, I-I-I don't know, E.

I've been doing a

lot of reading online

and it says that sometimes

it happens like this.

The person retreats,

then comes back.

We have to be understanding,

but it doesn't make it okay.

I agree. I agree about that.

- Okay, well, the f*ckin'

Internet's bullshit, okay?

I know Hannah.

She better f*ckin' talk to me in

person if she wants to stay friends.

- E.E?

CLAUDIA'S APPENDAGE: Ding-dong.

I brought dinner.

Mm, so delicious.

Mm!

HANNAH'S APPENDAGE: Open up.

- You need to force it.

[groans softly]

[snickers]

[dog barks]

[gasps]

[Hannah coughing]

ESTHER [whispering]: Okay...

Ew.

[door hinges creak]

Han?

[door hinges creak]

[gasps sharply]

HANNAH'S APPENDAGE: Esther, hi.

I wasn't expecting you.

- Hey.

- Hey. Um... your text.

I... I-I wanted

to talk in person.

Uh, I'm sorry, is

everything okay in there?

I thought I heard

somebody yelling.

- Oh, yeah, I just

stubbed my stupid toe.

- Your toe is so stupid.

I'm Claudia, by the way.

- Esther.

HANNAH'S APPENDAGE:

Uh, I would love to talk in person.

Uh, I'm seeing Kaelin on Sunday,

but maybe the day after we can

go get some dinner or something.

- Yeah, I would, I

would really love that.

Um... okay.

CLAUDIA'S APPENDAGE:

So great to meet you.

Heard so much about you. Bye.

- Have a good night.

[line ringing]

K?

- Please tell me

you didn't scare her.

ESTHER [over phone]:

Something's wrong.

I-I showed up and she

was in the f*cking basement

and then there was this

random-ass woman there,

and I heard crying, like

straight-up f*cking crying.

And she said stubbed her toe,

but that's like absolute

f*cking bullshit.

- Wait, what?

W-w-w-what do you mean?

- What if she's hiding

something down there?

KAELIN: What? Like,

what, you think she has a,

a monster in-in the basement

or maybe she's into human

trafficking now, E? Like, what-what's up?

- K, what about

believing what she said?

- Someone we both love just

went through a mental health crisis.

Let's not jump to

conclusions. Let's be patient.

Maybe the best thing to

do is just... take a breath.

[groans]

[sighs]

CRISTEN: Hmm.

I see you did the whole

goth thing and then some.

Why?

- This will add variety.

Help you stand out.

- Excuse me?

- When you were my age,

you designed the Ophelia Lilly

2012 fall collection

breakout dress

that wowed everybody.

It was eccentric and sexy.

I want this to be that for you.

[chuckles softly]

- I, um... I haven't thought

about that design in ages.

[chuckles softly]

Uh, to believe irrationally

in your own ability,

in your own vision, to

ignore opposing opinions,

to push through self-doubt

and... to trust yourself

because no one out there will.

That is the heart of success.

Welcome to my Season Picks.

[indistinct conversation]

- the darkness is

enveloping the light.

[conversation continues]

- I've been working

on this process

for about nine weeks

and I'm really excited...

- Everyone, meet Hannah.

The better version.

- Hello, Hannah.

[Esther grunts]

[door rattling]

Your host's name,

their life, their memories,

they're yours now.

Like ours.

You are Hannah.

[groaning weakly]

[grunts]

- This is Emmett.

I've been studying

Emmett for weeks.

Today, I'll show you

a new way of feeding

I've developed off

regular people, like him.

This will change

everything for us.

- Okay. Alright.

FRED'S APPENDAGE: It's the

same process we used on our hosts.

We study the subject deeply,

understand their weaknesses.

And grind them down

mentally until they submit.

The best part,

when you feed once,

it severs your link

with your host forever.

My host is dead.

You'll feed on civilians now.

They don't deserve to live.

They're disgusting,

weak, filled with errors.

You won't need

your hosts anymore.

- [gasps] Hannah?

Hannah! [groaning weakly]

[pounding on window]

- I was saving this one for

you all as a demo to learn.

[whispering] Your

brother is gone

and he is never,

ever coming back.

[sobbing and groaning]

- Hannah! Hannah!

[panting]

FRED'S APPENDAGE: Consider

this a homework assignment.

Happy hunting.

[panting]

[grunts]

- Hannah?

Han? Han?

Oh, my God. Hannah, it's Esther.

Hey? Hey? Hey?

Hannah. I'm gonna

call the police, okay?

- No.

- We gotta call the police.

HANNAH: No.

[panting]

ESTHER: Hannah? Hannah?

[beeping]

Han?

- Hey.

- Hey.

[beeping continues]

- I'm so sorry, Esther.

- It's okay.

- Look, she-she

made me not trust you

and she said that you

and Kaelin were in love.

- What?

- Because I ruin everything,

because I'm f*cked up.

I don't know.

I'm so sorry.

- What?

No. No, no f*cking way.

That would never happen.

You are my number

one bitch, bitch.

[sniffles, chuckles]

I climbed into a

basement for you.

[laughter]

- You did.

You f*cking did.

[sniffles]

[sighs]

ESTHER: You have a twin?

- No, no.

It's complicated.

[knock on door]

[lock clicks, hinges creak]

- Hey.

- Hi.

- Whoa.

Uh, come in.

You look different.

- Oh, in a good way?

- Just different.

- I'm so sorry for

how I acted, Kaelin.

I wasn't myself. I was

going through something.

- Yeah. I know.

- I missed you.

- It had like fingers and shit?

What in the actual ass f*ck?

DOCTOR: Hannah.

Hi. How are you feeling?

- Good. DOCTOR: Good.

It presents severely,

but oddly it doesn't

appear to be contagious.

Blood counts are fairly normal.

- It?

- Um, we've taken a

sample of the dark discharge.

Um, we're running

a few genetic tests.

- Is she gonna be okay, though?

- I'd-I'd recommend

another night here.

For now, don't exert yourself.

- Okay, thank you.

- And, Hannah, we

should discuss further.

Once you're feeling better,

I'd like to ask a few questions.

- Thank you.

[groans]

Sleepover?

[laughs]

f*ck.

- What?

- That was nice.

- Your, um, your birthmark is,

is different, like, uh, faded.

Looks different.

- Oh, yeah, a little cream

from the derm did the trick.

- Huh.

You think maybe

we can talk in a bit?

I'm gonna go take

a-a quick shower.

- Yeah, of course.

- Okay.

- Maybe I'll join you.

- Um, okay. Uh, sure.

[gasps]

[line ringing]

- Claudia? Something's wrong.

[Hannah's appendage groans]

[heavy breathing]

- Okay, don't freak out,

but... your host is gone.

- And what the f*ck

does that mean?

CLAUDIA'S APPENDAGE: Your

host is getting better somehow,

your energy is draining

because she's gaining

and we can't find her.

So, that's, that's the recap.

- What, so I'm gonna be

ugly and shriveled again?

CLAUDIA'S APPENDAGE:

Okay, listen, sexy times are over.

You need to feed now.

Did Kaelin ever speak to your

host about anything sensitive?

- His mom died of

cancer when he was a kid.

- Perfect.

[screams]

- Ready to talk.

ESTHER: Kaelin, pick up.

What the f*ck?

- -It keeps going to voice mail.

[gasps]

Han?

- Something's wrong.

- What the f*ck?

HANNAH: Kaelin.

- He's not picking up.

- When they left

me in the basement,

Claudia told the appendage

that we wouldn't be linked for long,

that they'd find somebody else.

- No, no, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no, no!

Keep that, keep that

shit in. Not happening.

- Look, they're gonna

hurt him and me.

ESTHER: Are you sure?

- I just feel it.

- Let's f*cking do this.

[groans sharply]

- Oh, f*ck.

[Kaelin groans]

- Okay. Come on, lets go.

ESTHER: Han, you

okay? HANNAH: Yeah.

f*ck, I don't have the keys.

- No, bitch.

HANNAH: Alright, alright.

- Okay, okay, we're

good, we're good.

HANNAH: Okay.

- M-m-move it.

- I'll let you in

through the front door.

- Wait, what?

No, no, no, no, no.

That's not happening.

- Just let me do this, okay?

[groaning]

- Hannah, you look so hot.

[Kaelin groaning]

[screams]

HANNAH: Help! [knock on door]

- Han? f*ck!

[groaning]

- Why are you hitting yourself?

Stop hitting yourself.

[groans]

ESTHER: f*ck!

Ohh. Okay. Alright.

[grunts]

CLAUDIA'S APPENDAGE:

Kaelin's almost dead!

And then Hannah's free

from you, you disgusting shit.

[groans]

- [grunts] Come on.

HANNAH: Help!

- Come on. Oh, f*ck.

[grunts]

HANNAH: I trusted you.

- Boo-f*ckin'-hoo.

[groans mockingly]

- [grunts] You can't!

- We can. Boo.

[groaning]

CLAUDIA'S APPENDAGE: Don't move.

You don't wanna get a needle in the eye.

[grunting]

[panting]

CLAUDIA'S APPENDAGE: Oh, hey.

[pants]

Oh, f*ck.

[grunting]

[groaning]

[screaming]

f*ck!

- Cold bitch.

[grunting]

[Hannah panting]

ESTHER: Come on, Han.

[groaning]

[groaning continues]

[gasps sharply]

[groans]

ESTHER: It's over. Are you okay?

[whimpers]

Oh, my God. Oh.

[panting]

HANNAH'S APPENDAGE:

You weak shit.

I'm only here because

of you. I f*cking hate you.

You're a piece of shit

and I hope f*cking

you die, you ugly bitch.

- Yeah, the feeling's mutual,

but that's not gonna happen

so it's time we get

used to each other.

I know what you're gonna say

but I can't trust you.

And I'm just so tired.

I'm gonna take

care of you, okay?

Shh.

[pants]

[exhales softly]

[sighs]

[Esther sighs]

- That thing could

never be you, Han.

[sighs]

[groaning weakly]

[groaning continues]

- Quitting like this is very

erratic, Hannah banana.

Have you, uh, have-have

you tried therapy?

There's no shame in it. Plenty

of us are doing it these days.

Perhaps they can

help you with your, uh,

your-your-your mood shifts

throughout the future, Hannah.

HANNAH: I am in therapy.

[Hannah and Esther laugh]

[Esther cheers] CRISTEN: f*ck!

STACY: [exhales] Man.

STEVE: Well,

this is the last of it.

[Stacy chuckles]

Oh, we forgot to

pack the wine glasses.

- Oh, yeah, of course.

STEVE: Hang on, I think I saw

some packing paper over here.

Or should we use bubble

wrap? Is this gonna be okay?

STACY: Yeah, okay.

[Steve speaking indistinctly]

- You know what? I'm

sorry, I can't do this.

I feel completely

invisible here.

I mean, I was really

sad here, Mom.

I was really sad here and

I still get sad sometimes

and that has to be okay.

That has to be okay with you.

[sighs]

- Okay.

[inhales and exhales]

[scoffs]

- Okay.

ESTHER: Yeah. We can

definitely put that order in for you.

Yeah. Oh, you wanna

come in for measurements?

Okay, yeah, we love that.

Um, how is 2:00 p.m. tomorrow?

Okay, fantastic.

Uh, did you decide on a

plunge neck, or-or a boat neck?

[button clangs]

eerie music playing

HANNAH: [sighs] You f*ck-up.

- Right.

Do you...

[Hannah's appendage whimpering]

[groaning]

HANNAH: It's okay.

Shh.

[humming]

[humming continues]

[exhales deeply]
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