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Replicator (2024)

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Replicator (2024)

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-[soft buzzing]

-[cranking]

[clanking]

[loud whirring]

[fire whooshing]

[soft click]

[eerie music]

[crickets chirping]

[heavily breathing]

[soft squelching]

[music increases]

[squelching increases]

[heavily breathing increases]

[thudding]

[soft dripping]

["Burn It Down"

by Gee Smiff & INNXCENT]

[laughter]

I am the danger

I am the boogeyman

I am a stranger

Fear is a mirror

where I am the pain

Of breaking the spirit

you've never been tame

Let's go, there is

no savior, just me and you

They'll pack you up later

this world is so evil

It's changing my nature

still I'm so appalled

You thought

I couldn't get at you

It's looking bleak

there's blood in the streets

A treat for the freaks

they're feeding the beast

It's been a week at least

since moments of peace

Increase the heat

I wanna watch it

-Burn, burn, burn it down

-C'mon, okay

-Burn, burn, burn it down

-You with me?

I wanna watch it burn

I don't back down

from anyone

I don't back down

from anything

Of all my foes

you a little one

No pressure at all

this an easy thing

I know the reason

you running from

You fear it the most

that one on one

Buddy, it's sweeter

than honey bun

If I was you

I would be terrified

It's looking bleak

there's blood in the streets

A treat for the freaks

they're feeding the beast

It's been a week at least

since moments of peace

Increase the heat

I wanna watch it

Burn, burn, burn it down

-Burn, burn, burn it down

-C'mon, I wanna watch it

Burn, burn, burn it down

-Burn, burn, burn it down

-I wanna watch it

Slipping back

into the darkness again

Slipping back

into the darkness again

-[grunting]

-Increase the heat

-I wanna watch it burn

-[pants and grunts]

[light eerie music]

[Darby] Your honor, clearly

the victim has suffered

extensive injuries

-caused by the defendant.

-Objection!

There hasn't been

any testimony linking my client

-to those photographs.

-[Darby] Your honor,

please flip

to photo number seven.

What does that look like to you?

Well, counselor,

without any context,

I can't speculate

to what this is.

Well, this is what happens

when a middle aged man

who still wears his High School

State Championship

football ring

-beats his wife.

-Objection.

Facts not in evidence.

That is sustained.

Counselor, move on.

You were

on the 89th State Champion

football team, weren't you?

Sir, you do not have

to answer that question.

He is not on the stand.

He is not your witness.

Counselor, you know better.

And I've already told you once,

move on.

My apologies to the court.

Now, furthermore,

is the alleged victim

prepared to take the stand

and actually lay the foundation

for these photos?

[mouthing]

[shakily] No, you told me

I didn't have to.

[judge]

I need an answer, counselor.

[light eerie music]

Counselor?

-Are you with us?

-No. I-- I mean, yes.

I mean--

I mean, I would like

to call another witness.

Okay, you may proceed.

I call Sheriff Williams

to the stand.

[sighs]

-Thank you.

-[Darby] Your honor,

this is the sheriff's report.

Sheriff Williams, will you

please read your comments

from line seven that recall

what the defendant told you

upon questioning?

-Objection.

-He hasn't

even said anything yet.

I'd like to renew my motion

to exclude any statements

by my client.

This vest cam footage shows

the sheriff did not read

my client his Miranda rights.

Therefore, anything he said

must be excluded.

[judge]

Okay. I've seen enough.

Counsel,

I've considered your motion

to exclude

your client statements.

And based upon what has been

shown here today,

there is just

not enough evidence

to establish probable cause

to take this to a formal trial.

Therefore, all charges

against the defendant

are hereby dropped.

Defendant, you are free to go.

Sheriff, you're released.

Your honor,

I implore you to reconsider!

May I remind you

that this is my courtroom?

Yes, I'm in your courtroom!

So, do the right thing!

Counselor, approach. Now!

Now, listen here.

This isn't law school anymore,

and I will not be challenged

in my courtroom,

especially by someone

who can't even

lay the foundation

for their own evidence.

Let me explain something to you.

The difference

between our justice system

and the rest of this world

is that we actually have rules.

And in my courtroom,

we follow those rules.

-Do you understand me?

-Yes, your honor,

but there must be justice

for this man's actions.

Then bring me some evidence

that we can actually use

to convict him.

And you can start

with the sheriff over there.

Get him to properly do his job

so that we can actually use

the evidence that he collects.

So, you're telling me

you're dismissing my case

because he is an idiot?

No, I'm dismissing your case

because that is the law.

Now, listen,

I don't like that guy

any more than you do.

But this stunt

that you pulled here today,

that is not

how we get things done.

Do you understand me,

young lady?

[gentle music]

-[panting]

-[Darby softly moaning]

Careful.

I'm armed and dangerous.

Yeah, but you're not that smart.

-Oh, come on, not the ears.

-Mm, whatever you say.

[shakily exhales]

[radio squeaking]

[sheriff on radio]

That's it.

I do not object, counselor.

[Darby on radio]

Would you please

stop talking...

[indistinct chatter]

[moaning]

[sheriff indistinctly

speaking on radio]

[panting]

I'll take-- I'll take

the stand-- I'll take the stand!

-I'll take the stand!

-[Darby panting]

Stop staring. It's pathetic.

I get it. I'm just

a piece of meat to you.

Whatever.

You know I like

our little internal meetings.

Just let this be a reminder

not to forget

about those Miranda rights

next time.

Oh. And I actually believe

for a second

that you enjoyed this.

What a fool I am.

-Come on.

-[sighing] Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I know what this is.

Look, I'm cool

with the arrangement.

Are you?

Yeah. Yeah, whatever.

Just be sure to do

your job properly next time.

Yes, boss.

Thanks again for getting

these reports together

so quickly. [chuckles]

Oh! Gotcha. Anything I can do

to help put those scumbags

behind bars.

[laughs]

[clicks tongue]

[door closes]

[light suspenseful music]

[muffled woman moaning]

[tense music]

[man and woman moaning]

[soft click]

Oh, sh*t!

Ron, what the f*ck

are you doing here?

Well, I think

it's pretty obvious.

Uh, don't you, Gina?

I, uh, I think it's time to go.

-Yeah, go.

-Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

Stay. Stay, stay, stay.

Gina, is it?

Yeah, get the f*ck

out of my house!

-I need a ride.

-Oh, don't look at me.

Talk to Miss Party Pooper

over there.

-She wants you gone,

she can ge--

-Ron!

Fine. I'll get you

an Uber, doll.

[clears throat]

I need to turn off

this video recording

on my phone anyway.

-What?

-[laughing] Yeah.

This night vision recording app

is awesome.

All right, there.

15 minutes out front.

Who takes care of you, huh?

You make me sick, Dad.

[water running]

Is that how it's gonna be?

Are you kidding me?

But you were not

even supposed to be here yet.

That is not

what we talked about.

You gonna dry your hands?

I mean, there's a towel

right there.

You know what? No.

If I wanna walk around

with wet hands, I will.

You are in my house, so you

are gonna abide by my rules.

[laughs] Well, if wet hands

is one of the rules,

I am gonna fit right in

because my hands were pretty wet

before you walked in.

At least one was,

anyway. Ah! [sniffs]

You are so nasty.

-[sighs] Who was

that chick anyway?

-Who? Gina?

[mumbles] Just a little kitten

that followed me home.

Mm, of course.

You're never gonna change.

I am such an idiot

for thinking this could work.

Hey, don't tell me

what to do with my life.

You told me

to make myself at home

when I moved in here.

Yeah, I didn't expect you

to be banging randoms

on your first day.

Oh, well, you would say that,

wouldn't you,

little miss "by the book"?

-What is that supposed to mean?

-It's supposed to mean

that you are too self-righteous

for your own good.

Hey, you know, I need kicks too.

The only reason I'm here

is because I can't live

on my own anymore

with this damn health thing.

Cancer isn't an excuse

to be a wh*re, Dad.

It takes one to know one.

Yeah, yeah. I still got

plenty of friends in this town

that like to talk.

I know all about you

and your little sexcapades

with your married sheriff.

Sounds pretty

hypocritical to me.

Oh, so you're

sl*t shaming me now?

Nice.

You're gonna ruin

everything good

I got going on now.

-I know it.

-Oh, fine, then. Fine!

I'm the bad guy

'cause I'm trying

to make the most

out of a terrible life.

Great. Wonderful.

Oh, I bet you're gonna give me

a curfew now too, huh?

[sighs]

[sighs]

[sighs]

[deeply sighs]

[muffled scream]

[sharply exhales]

[mockingly]

"Make yourself at home, Ron."

[softly] sh*t.

Why do I always feel

like the villain? f*ck!

["Karma" by Cira Grandi playing]

Why does it have to be

so complicated

My time, you took it

and yeah, you played it

Like a violin

it's really sinking in

Oh-oh

Was it all just a game?

[game machine chiming]

This one's on me.

Well, I thought

they'd all be on you.

What? No best friends discount?

Um, I own a business here.

Do you know how hard it is

to run a bar?

I know. [chuckles] Sorry.

Don't be sorry, just, like,

you know, leave me

a good tip or whatever.

-I got you.

-[chuckles softly]

So, what's up?

Girls' night is on Thursday.

Oh, gosh,

it's been a hell of a day.

Let me guess.

Court decision

didn't go your way?

Well, yeah, there's that too.

Ooh, there's more?

This should be interesting.

Just a second.

Where were we?

Uh, you're not gonna believe me.

Spill it.

Dad called me last week.

Shut up.

-Why didn't you tell me?

-I don't know.

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

-Okay, so what did he say?

-It's not good.

-Yo! Service!

Yo! One sec, I said.

Jesus, dude.

-Do you wanna help him?

-No. f*ck that finance--

or whatever.

Wait, so what happened with Ron?

sh*t.

Oh. [sighs]

He told me he has cancer.

Leukemia.

Oh, sh*t.

Then I, uh... [chuckles]

And then you what?

[sighs]

I told him

he could move in with me

and I would take care of him.

So, he showed up today,

a week early.

b*tch, service!

[both]

f*ck off!

[Neila]

Darby, why would you

agree to that?

W-- well, he is my dad

after all, I--

-Yeah, your dad's a f*cking a*s.

-No, I know.

I know!

He was absent all my life.

He didn't say

a damn good thing to me.

But, Neels, honestly,

I've always had this deep desire

to just, uh, have a family.

Good luck with that.

Well, thanks for the support.

I'm sorry.

f*ck, this changes everything.

You know, uh,

it's getting late. I should...

-...probably go.

-Yeah. Well,

you better make sure

Ronald doesn't burn

your place down.

[snickers] Wouldn't be past him.

Uh, by the way...

[sighs] do you know

of a chick named Gina?

She's, like,

blond, super skanky.

Kind of works extra hard

for attention type.

You are literally describing

90% of my clientele.

But-- I mean, I'm, I'm sure

I'd recognize her

if I saw her. Why?

You know, never mind.

I'll tell you about it Thursday.

Girls night.

Wouldn't miss it.

f*ck.

[crickets chirping]

[door creaks]

Mm.

Oh, f*ck me--

Ron is back here.

Ain't dead yet.

[laughs]

Ain't nobody gonna

f*cking take Ron out.

[mumbles] ...oh! Damn!

Wonder if Gina's still--

if she's

still around somewhere--

I bet. Well--

[light tense music]

[groans]

Oh! Not tonight! [laughs]

[coughs]

Now...

...if I--

That is not my car.

That is not--

What the f*ck is that?

"Be the I in kind."

All right,

here's the I in my piss.

[moans]

[laughs and moans]

Oh, here we go.

Oh, yes. Spread that kindness.

[laughs]

You don't buy beer,

you just rent it.

Ooh! [sniffs]

All right.

[clatter]

-[gasps] Who's there?

-[dog barking]

Come on out!

All right. f*ck you! [laughs]

[muffled moaning]

[music increases]

Oh. [retches]

Ow! f*ck me!

God! Hey! [groaning]

Yeah, sorry, I made--

-I made a mess, honey.

-[knocks on door]

What are you guys doing there?

-Huh? What the hell?

What is going on?

-[clattering]

[moaning continues]

-[echoing screaming]

-Whoa!

[sizzling]

[sniffs]

Good morning, dear.

[light eerie music]

What the f*ck is this?

[laughing] Well,

it's sausage, of course!

And watch that potty mouth.

[chuckles]

It's a breakfast burritos,

actually. [laughs]

[Darby]

How do you know how to make

breakfast burritos?

You haven't been awake

before 11:00 since grade school.

Oh, stop it!

Would you like

cheese on yours, mm?

Oh, okay.

I like cheese, that's--

-Cheese is fine.

-Cheese it is, then.

[hums] Cheese it is, then.

So... [chuckles] what is this

really about, anyway?

Mm, so, we're gonna get

right into it then, huh?

Okay. Have a seat.

-[Darby grunts]

-Look, Darbs,

I feel really bad

about our fight last night.

That is no way for a father

to treat a daughter.

Oh, okay.

I came to you for help

and you were there for me.

So now, I wanna

be there for you.

From now on, I'm gonna be

the father you deserve.

I have to get ready for work,

so I think

I'm gonna eat this upstairs,

if that's okay with you.

[chuckles]

Well, of course, it is!

Whatever you want, dear.

[softly] Okay, um--

And thank you for... the cheese.

O-- okay, I'm gonna go now.

Mm.

[engines rumbling]

[soft clicking]

[light ominous music]

[softly] That son of a b*tch.

[Dr. Stevens]

Whoa, whoa, wh--

what are you up to--

Oh, hi, Darby.

Sorry to ram you like that.

It's fine, Dr. Stevens.

But I really

should be on my way.

You're probably wondering

what I'm doing here.

No. I'm not. I should really go.

Just paying

some parking tickets.

Hey, you wanna hear a joke

about parking tickets?

-No.

-Fine.

Get it? Fine? Like, pay for it--

Anyway, while I have you here,

I wanted to say

I'm sorry

about your dad's condition.

He's fine. Uh,

I mean, it's okay.

-Thank you for your concern.

-When I was his doctor,

he just came to me

for antibacterial

topical creams.

-Or to point out the newest

venereal growth.

-Okay.

But cancer!

Boy, that's just horrible.

Thank you for your concern,

but I really need to go.

All right. Well,

have him give me a call

if he needs me

to look at anything.

[indistinct chatter]

Darby! Ooh, I mean, counselor.

What a-- what are you--

what are you doing here?

[Darby]

When you're done

playing grab a*s,

I need to speak with you.

[sharply exhales]

[Darby]

What the hell is that?

Why didn't you tell me?

Peter Franklin

was a major contributor

to your reelection campaign.

-Because it's none

of your business.

-Well, don't you think

it's a conflict

of interest here?

Look, officials like me

take campaign funding

all the time,

-it's perfectly legit.

-Mm.

-What are you implying,

counselor?

-Okay, let's get straight to it.

Did you give him

special treatment

on his domestic case

because he gave you money?

-[scoffing] Of course not!

f*ck, Darby!

-[sharply exhales]

Just calm down.

Nothing was ill*gal.

Okay. So you just forgot

to read the scumbag

his rights...

[loudly] even though

you are trained to know

that if you don't,

I can't use anything

he says in the courtroom?

-Sheriff Williams!

-[sighs]

It's been a while

since I was the first

to respond to a scene.

I-- I'm an idiot sometimes.

I can admit it.

[shouting] That woman got

the sh*t kicked out of her

with no justice

all because you didn't do

your job right!

Oh, don't put this all on me

just because you don't have

what it takes

to represent the victim!

[sharply exhales]

Ugh. Look, Darby, I'm sorry,

that was out of line.

You know? Stop, okay?

Just, don't even--

[softly] I am such an idiot.

Don't touch me!

Hey, hey, hey.

[heavily breathing]

[soft squishing]

[Ron humming]

[groaning] Oww! Oh! Oh.

Ah. Would you look at that!

[crickets chirping]

[grunts]

[soft squelching]

[panting]

Dad! Hey, I'm coming upstairs.

Just a forewarning,

in case you need that.

But, hey, I've been doing

a lot of thinking,

an-- and I'd really

like to talk.

[soft groans and pants]

[tense music]

Are you here?

[groaning]

[squelching]

[gasps]

[gasps and groans]

-[thudding]

-[gasps]

Dad, i-- is that you?

I'm coming in,

so you better have pants on.

[shouts] Oh, my God! Dad!

[crying] Oh, my God!

Dad! What-- what did you do?

Dad! Dad! Dad!

What happened? What is this?

[gasps]

Please, don't go!

I can fix this,

I can fix this! Dad!

[sobbing]

[music increases]

[crickets chirping]

[camera shutter clicking]

[sighs] Oh, man.

[laughs] Hey.

So, you wanna know

what my buddy did

when he couldn't swap

the suits on the corpses

before the funeral?

I don't care.

He just switched the heads.

[laughs]

You get it? Huh? Get it?

It's like he took the head

from the guy with the black suit

and put it on the guy

with the body

with the blue suit.

Yeah, I get it. Can we get back

to work here, please?

What do you make of this?

[clears throat]

Mm. I'm sorry. Uh,

actually, I have no idea.

I'm gonna have to do

a full workup back at the lab.

Okay. [deeply exhales]

Have your assistant

start to bag this up.

Let's go have a chat

with the witness.

No, no, actually,

I should be the one

to bag this up properly.

It's just the way to do it.

No, I need you with me.

[clock clicking]

Hi-- Hey, um, hey, uh,

so... I got one for you guys.

So, my aunt, her star sign

was cancer. [chuckles]

So I guess it's pretty ironic

how she died. [laughs]

She was eaten by a really

big snake. [chuckles]

You get it? [laughs]

Is there anything

you can tell us

that might help us

get to the bottom of this?

Like, was he

on any kind of drugs

or anything or--

-[clack]

-[Darby] He was on this.

That's his CCL medication.

Uh, that would explain

the excessive bleeding.

And the tumor?

Oh, no, no.

This wouldn't cause that.

Or the purple discoloration.

Is there anything else, Darby?

We had a fight last night.

Uh-huh! That explains the,

the swelling

and the bruising, huh?

[laughs] Jabs.

Not that kind of fight.

I caught him having...

...relations

with a friend. [sharply exhales]

O-- okay.

Maybe she knows something.

What do you know about her?

-I know her name's Gina.

-[sheriff] Gina.

-Is there a second?

-No, no, just Gina.

[sheriff]

Okay, we can look into that.

Um, you mentioned

he stormed off.

Do you know where he was going?

Probably somewhere with alcohol.

That sounds like the usual.

Did you notice anything unusual?

Now that you mention it...

...he was acting

really strange this morning.

How so?

He was nice.

[shakily] He's never nice.

We'll get this figured out.

Yeah. It's your job.

Do it right this time.

[eerie music]

[soft squelching]

[music increases]

[Neila]

Hey, Darbs, I let myself in.

Darby.

Darby, you home?

[whispers] Darby!

Hey.

[melancholic music]

[in normal voice] Hey.

[softly] Hi. It's okay.

It's okay.

[Darby]

It was f*cked up.

-I know.

-It was so f*cked up.

I know.

-[shakily breathing]

-Hey. You're shaking.

Can I get you something to eat?

I'm not hungry yet.

I mean, it's gonna

help you feel better.

I-- I don't want food. I just--

I wanna drink.

[softly chuckles

and deeply inhales]

[sighing] Okay.

[Darius]

Okay. Here we go.

This is case 515-027.

Initial findings.

Subject appears

to have suffered from a bad--

Oh, f*ck! I don't know

what to call this.

Where does this even go?

Always serving you.

[chuckles] Thanks.

You wanna talk about it?

Uh, no, I don't think so.

Might help.

I-- I don't even know

what to feel.

It's like...

...I feel sick, disgusted.

I feel scared.

And relieved. [scoffs]

sh*t. My dad was miserable

his entire life,

but no one deserves

to die like that.

Do they know

what happened to him?

Gosh, they have no clue.

They think it has

something to do

with the cancer, but--

Mm, I'm sure you'll get

all the answers

you're looking for.

You know what that f*ck

said to me this morning?

He said he was sorry

and that he wanted to be better.

The real Ron that I knew

was never sorry.

Ron did what and who Ron wanted.

[light eerie music]

I don't even know

who the real Ron is anymore.

-See? Really weird stuff, right?

-Yeah.

What is it? Looks like a drum.

[softly laughs] Uh,

it's funny you mentioned that.

I found something else.

Check this out.

Jesus, man! Would you stop?

What are you doing?

Wait, wait, wait, wait!

[shushes]

[dogs distantly barking

and howling]

Yeah. You hear that?

All I hear are those damn dogs.

Exactly. Check this out.

You know how I record

voice notes every time

I examine a subject, right?

No, I don't, but continue.

Well, I started

recording earlier

while I was doing

the examination.

-Listen to this.

-[clicks]

[Darius on recorder]

Subject appears to have suffered

from a bad-- Oh, f*ck!

He suffered from a bad f*ck?

Uh, no. No, no. Not--

Sorry, just-- just,

just keep listening.

-[clicks]

-[soft whirring]

[screeching on recorder]

-What the hell was that?

-When I poked

this thing earlier,

-that's the sound

the recorder picked up.

-I don't get it.

When you flicked it

a second ago,

there was no sound.

Oh, but there was.

You just couldn't hear it.

You see, the sound mechanisms

in the recorder

are much more sensitive

than our ears.

-Meaning?

-Well, i-- it just means

that it picks up sound

and wave patterns

that our ears simply can't.

[sighs] So, what are you saying?

What I'm saying is

that this is some kind

of mutation.

And I think this organ...

is for communicating.

Mm, yeah.

We're f*cked.

Big time.

We have no idea--

[upbeat music playing]

[Neila]

You were totally in love

with that kid!

He was a dork.

Come on, he was my first.

-Oh, God. That kid was batting

out of his league with you...

-Mm!

-...for sure. No.

-Thank you, I, I think.

-No, I-- I mean that

as compliment.

-No-- no. [laughing] Okay.

Well, come on, sl*t!

Not everyone can slam

the entire

varsity football team.

-Okay... [laughs] first of...

-[laughs]

...it wasn't

the entire varsity team.

Come on. I always wanted

to call you Domino. [laughs]

-What does that even mean?

-You just slammed the first guy,

-and they all just came

right after.

-Oh...

-True! [laughs] Mm-hmm.

-...my God, you're stupid.

What was that guy's name?

Wait, Grant. Grant!

No. No, no, no.

-Oh, my God!

-Mm, Graham.

-Graham.

-It was Grayson.

Grayson! Sorry.

Yeah! That's it.

Mm-mm! Mm-hmm.

Mm.

[deeply exhales]

[melancholic music]

He actually wasn't my first.

Wait, what? Really? Oh, who was?

Uh...

...h-- he made me, uh, promise

not to tell anyone.

No. Do I know the guy?

Yeah. You did.

Pretty well, actually.

Okay, tell me.

You know, f*ck it.

You're probably

better off knowing, anyway.

Um...

...his name is, uh...

[clears throat]

...Ronald Viglione.

What?

Wait. [scoffs] When?

You know that night with that,

like, crazy lightning storm

after you moved in

with your mom?

Yeah, I, I do

actually remember that.

Yeah, I went back

to your old place, and, um...

[music continues]

...well, I got-- I got my iPod

out of your bedroom, and...

[crying] that was--

that was the night

that my life changed.

Why would you ever

willingly sleep with my dad?

He's f*cking the worst.

[groans] Gross.

Because I was young and naive,

and he knew it.

You know how they say

that some people

shouldn't be teachers?

They're talking about your dad.

[crying] Wait,

why didn't you tell me?

I don't know.

'Cause you're, like,

all I got, you know?

I didn't wanna f*ck that up.

No, you wouldn't

f*ck it up! Oh, my gosh!

[crying] Oh, my gosh, Neels!

I'm the worst friend!

I couldn't be there

for you or anything.

It's all my fault!

It's my fault!

-sh*t. I'm so sorry!

-No, no, no, it's not you,

you're not--

you're not your dad,

you know? You're not.

You're, you're better.

-[shakily] Mm-hmm.

-You're better than your dad.

Wouldn't it be nice

if we didn't have to,

like, deal with... assholes?

[Darby softly]

Yes.

[crying] You-- you must

remember, please, just--

I am here for you

whenever you need me,

all the time, no matter what,

it doesn't matter, okay?

Please, just know that.

[music continues]

And no more secrets,

please. No more secrets.

No more secrets.

-[laughing and crying]

-I love you, I'm sorry.

[softly chuckling]

f*ck! I really wanna drink now.

[Darby]

Yeah.

[light eerie music]

[beeping]

[beeping]

[indistinct chatter on TV]

Next up...

-[thud]

-...creature

in the natural world.

The praying mantis is

a peculiar organism here

on the planet Earth.

Its ultrasonic hearing picks up

frequencies above 20,000Hz,

just beyond the range of humans,

through a single ear

located in the center

of its abdomen.

Almost as if they didn't want us

to hear what they are saying.

[soft squelching]

Their ultrasonic biology

gives them the ability

to use sound waves

to manipulate nearby objects

to lure in unsuspecting prey.

Praying mantis

are highly predaceous

and feed on a variety

of insects and mammals

that are much larger than them.

But they will only eat prey

that is still alive.

[tense music]

Masters at camouflage,

they lie in wait

-with their front legs

in an upwards position.

-[thudding]

They intently watch

and stalk their prey.

They even k*ll each other.

Sexual cannibalism is a must

for the mantis to survive.

The male's body serves

as a source

of much-needed nutrition

for the female.

Scientists debate

whether the male

is fully compliant

with his own sacrificial death.

[crickets chirping]

[sharply exhales]

[softly grunts]

[deeply exhales]

[grunts and grumbles]

[soft clattering]

[woman on cell phone]

Relax to eight hours

of soothing and mind paralyzing

full spectrum gray noise.

Three. Two. One.

-[static]

-[gasps]

[dramatic music]

-[shouting] What is that?

-Wha-- [stutters]

what is what? I--

Ju-- just-- turn that--

turn it off! [gasping]

[panting]

-Are you okay? No, wait!

-I don't know.

-Was it a bad dream or--

-I don't know, I don't know,

-I have to leave.

-Wait, ca-- can you drive?

I'm fine, I'm fine, I--

where are my shoes?

I-- I think they're by the door.

-I'll call you or something.

-[Darby] Oh, okay. Bye.

[keyboard clacking]

[chuckles]

[laughs]

[softly] f*cking easy money.

[eerie music]

[soft thuds]

[laughs]

-[indistinct mumbling]

-[glass clinking]

[distorted moaning]

[echoing scream]

[screeching]

[sighs]

[Ron]

I came to you for help

and you were there for me.

So, now I wanna

be there for you.

From now on, I'm gonna be

the father you deserve.

[Neila]

You're not your dad,

you know? You're not.

You're, you're better.

You're better than your dad.

-[deeply exhales]

-[cell phone buzzing]

[Darby]

Oh, sh*t. She doesn't know yet.

[gentle music]

Oh, sh*t! It's you.

So, what is it that you want?

How do you actually know my dad?

Are we really doing this

right now?

Yes, we're really

doing this right now.

Okay, so I work part-time

in a pet store,

and your father came in

looking to buy a kitten

for his daughter.

-Oh, my God.

-It was so cute.

The way that he was so nervous

that his apartment

would not be safe for a pet.

So, he asked for my help

and I followed him home.

sh*t, why am I even here?

Right?

You know, f*ck it.

-Ron's dead.

-What? How?

Yeah, I don't know.

That's what we're trying

to figure out.

Some disgusting disease

or, or something--

No, wait, wait, wait, wait.

It's not contagious

or anything, right?

[crying] I don't know!

He, he had this, like,

growth on his neck,

and, and blood everywhere.

And this funky smell.

-And it was just--

-Okay. Okay, okay.

It, it wasn't me. I'm clean.

No, no, no,

I'm not saying it was you.

I just-- you were one

of the last people to see him

while he was still alive.

I was just thinking

you might know something.

I-- I don't.

I don't know anything.

[whispers] sh*t.

[in normal voice] You know...

...I really should go, yeah.

I'll let myself out.

[eerie music]

[door creaks and thuds]

[whispers] Okay.

[Darius]

And after I took

all the organs out of the body,

I couldn't get them all back in!

I mean, nothing fits

like they usually do.

Uh, the heart was on the right.

The lungs were all misshaped.

Hell, I don't even know

where the spleen went--

Maybe we spare her

those kind of details.

Tell her about your theory.

Right. Sorry.

Okay. Um, so, after I did

my examination on the body,

I took a closer look

at the items that we got

from the scene, okay?

I found this.

[music continues]

What is that?

Well, my theory is

that it's the outline

of a very, very specific

resonant frequency.

I'm not following. [chuckles]

Okay, okay. So,

we found this towel

on the floor of the bathroom

next to the body, right?

My guess is that it was dropped

on blood that was pooling

in this particular pattern.

But why would it do that?

Ah, you see,

that's where the resonant

frequency theory comes in.

Okay, you see,

sound frequencies,

they have

their own unique properties.

Uh, like a signature.

I-- in fact, certain frequencies

can even move physical objects.

What does sound have to do

with all of this?

Show her the organs.

Oh, baby,

I thought you'd never ask.

[game machine chiming]

[rock music playing]

-Hey.

-[grunts]

Hey, back.

How's your day going?

Got some new shoes this morning.

-Nice!

-Mm.

-[Darby] Are you doing okay?

-I mean, yeah,

-but I should be

asking you that.

-I'm fine, I guess.

Actually, I'm not fine.

I'm really f*cking not fine.

In one sense,

I'm grieving my shitbox dad.

In another sense,

I'm grieving what he did to you.

It's fine. It was, like,

you know, a long time ago.

Come on. I can always tell

when you are lying.

You got that voice thing.

It's fine. Really.

Plus, I didn't even,

like, see him, so--

[clears throat]

Hey, Chuck, can you take

that sh*t in the back?

[eerie music]

Hey, earth to Chuck.

Hey, Chuck!

You wanna take that sh*t

in the back? Maybe do your job?

-f*ck!

-Yeah, Jesus.

Um, can you just watch the bar

for, like, a second

-so I can handle this bullshit?

-Yeah--

Sure, no problem.

-[game machine chiming]

-[softly] sh*t.

[chiming continues]

-Kind of jumpy, aren't you?

-Mm.

I hate that thing.

Your kicks,

they got dirty already.

-[chuckling] What'd you do?

-Oh, it's the basement.

All these buildings

have dirt floors.

-So, ruining good shoes...

-Mm.

...is just part

of the job, I guess.

-[sighs]

-Mm.

-[softly chuckles]

-Right.

So, uh...

...did you hear

anything about Ron?

[scoffs]

You won't believe

what the medical examiner found.

[cell phone ringing]

-Hello?

-[Gina] Hi, uh, Darby?

[grunts] It's Gina.

-Hi, Gina.

-I hope it's okay.

You said to call this phone

if I thought of anything and--

Of course, yeah, great.

I might have something for you.

I-- Well, I-- I don't know,

it might be nothing.

-What is it?

-That night,

after I left your apartment,

Ron called me several times.

I was so embarrassed

about everything

that I just didn't answer.

And he left a few voicemails.

Anyway, I just thought

you might wanna hear them.

Yeah, that--

that would be great.

Yeah. Don't mention it.

I'll text them over now.

Thanks.

[cell phone chimes]

[Ron]

Why don't you answer your phone?

[grunts] Oh, God. I'm sorry.

I should've told you

my daughter was a grown woman.

But the kitten thing was real.

I really did stop

into your shop to get her one.

[sighs] You know,

when she was a kid,

she always wanted one.

I never listened.

[game machine chiming

over voice mail]

Anyway, call me

when you get this.

[light eerie music]

[soft dripping]

[music increases]

[softly gasps]

[game machine chiming]

[humming]

It's done.

Thank you.

-[spraying]

-[humming continues]

What'll it be, sheriff?

Just water. I'm on the clock.

Mm. Sound serious.

Is this about Darby's dad?

As a matter of fact,

what do you know about it?

I mean,

just what Darby's told me.

Seriously, so sad.

Yeah, I figured.

This one really has us stumped.

A lot of peculiar pieces

to put together.

Really? Like,

what kind of pieces?

Uh, I don't wanna bother you

with all the details. [laughs]

No, seriously, I have,

like, all the time

in the world for this.

Okay. Was, uh,

Ron here that night?

No, I-- I would've

told you guys if he was.

[softly] Yeah.

I see.

Anything else?

Hey, you don't mind

if I took a look

at your basement, would you?

[tense music]

It's actually

really cluttered down there,

it's kind of

an embarrassment right now, so--

[laughs]

I don't mind. You should see

the storage room at the station.

It's a real sh*t show.

[clears throat] I'm actually

kind of busy right now,

I have to get ready

for the evening rush.

Really? 'Cause you said you had

all the time in the world.

-Just take a sec.

-I don't want you down there.

Why? Are you hiding something?

No, but I'm not gonna be bullied

by a power-hungry man.

I guess I should

get going then, huh?

Yeah, I guess you should.

[game machine chiming]

One more thing.

Got a voice mail

from Ron that night.

[Ron]

...I-- I really did stop

into your shop to get her one.

You know, when she was a kid,

she always wanted one.

-I never listened.

-[game machine chiming

over voice mail]

Anyway, call me

when you get this.

Sounds a lot like that machine

right there, huh?

Something you wanna tell me?

[music continues]

-[thudding]

-[groaning]

[groaning and shouting]

Get the f*ck off me!

What are you gonna do?

[groans] What are you

gonna do? Huh?

What are you gonna do?

You're gonna find out.

[thud]

[panting]

What the f*ck is this?

What did you do to me, b*tch?

[softly] Mm.

[shushes]

It's okay.

It'll all be over soon.

[dramatic music]

[grunting]

[low-pitched rumbling]

[squelching]

[squelching and crackling]

[music continues]

[screaming]

-[echoing screeching]

-[rumbling]

[screaming]

[loudly panting]

[loudly groaning]

[dripping]

[squelching]

[screaming continues]

-[echoing screeching]

-[screaming]

[music continues]

[squelching]

[loudly gasps]

[Darby]

Hello, Darius?

I, uh,

have something

I think you should see

with my dad's boots, and...

...uh, you said to just come

if I had anything, and...

...so--

[light eerie music]

[grunts and pants]

[gasping]

[heavily breathing] No--

[tense music]

[soft squelching]

[soft clinking]

[shakily breathing]

[sobbing]

-[softly] Don't tell anyone.

-[shakily breathing]

[ominous music]

[squelching]

[soft screeching]

[crickets chirping]

[shakily breathing]

[grunts]

[suspenseful music]

[creaking]

[shakily breathing continues]

-[clanks]

-[door creaking]

[music continues]

[squelching]

[blood dripping]

[music increases]

[gasping]

[gasping and sobbing]

-[grunting]

-[rattling]

[screams and pants]

Oh, my god! Oh, thanks!

Oh, God, it's you!

We have to go, we--

we can do this later, but-- w--

we gotta go! We have to, to go!

What ar-- what are you doing?

Ty, what are you doing?

Let go of me! We have to go!

[crying and sobbing]

No! Listen to me!

[screaming]

[heavily breathing]

[ominous music]

[shakily breathing and grunting]

Stop!

[shouting]

[sobbing]

[screaming]

Help me! Help me, someone--

[screaming]

[rumbling]

Screaming won't do anything,

I'm sorry.

[whispers] Who the f*ck are you?

[shakily] I'm Neila.

Kind of.

We decided no secrets.

Yeah, you're absolutely right

and you deserve

to know the truth.

[shakily breathing]

Start with Ron.

Was everything that you told me

that happened between you two

just a lie?

[music continues]

Ron hurt me in ways

that I can't even describe.

And he got what he deserved.

No! No, he, he deserved

to be tried in a court of law.

'Cause that is the f*cking world

that we live in, Neila!

-Oh, you're sheltered.

-[crying]

Well, enlighten me.

After that night with your dad,

I was devastated.

[thunder rumbling]

I had nowhere to go.

No one to talk to.

My entire world

was flipped upside down.

[eerie music]

[whispers]

I was gonna k*ll myself.

[thunder rumbling]

[echoing whispering]

And then she found me.

[shakily breathing]

[grunts]

[heavily exhales]

Who is she?

I-- I don't understand.

[dripping]

-[echoing whispering]

-This is mother.

And you're going

to understand soon enough.

[crying] What the f*ck

are you talking about?

She is everything

and everywhere,

you just have to know

how to listen for her voice.

[dramatic music]

[gasping]

[squelching]

And she has been here

since the beginning. [chuckles]

Speaking to us,

nurturing us, guiding us.

She found me at my very lowest,

and she turned me

into something great.

[loudly gasping and panting]

That's her nature.

She gave me the ability

to change the world.

[groaning]

No longer would I be a victim.

She gave me the ability

to take evil

and turn it into good.

To take bad people and turn them

into something better.

Jonathan will no longer

push pharmaceuticals

on the weak minded.

Ty will no longer trade justice

and the pain of others

for his own gain.

Darby, there are so many others

out there for you to discover.

[crickets chirping]

She wants to do the same

for you.

You just have to let her in.

-All you have to do

is touch her.

-[shakily breaths]

[eerie music]

[softly] You and I can change

the world together.

The two of us. No more secrets.

You just have to let her in.

[music increases]

Think about

what she did for Ron.

She wanted you to have

the father you deserve.

[soft squelching]

[chuckles]

Now I have a sister.

We are family now.

[laughs]

[whispers] I'm sorry.

Take the gifts

that mother gave you

and praise who you are.

[music continues]

[soft clicks]

-[grunts]

-[thud]

-[static]

-[screams]

-[shouts]

-[thud]

[screeching]

[dramatic music]

[panting]

[clinking]

-[gasping]

-[screaming]

[screams and cries]

[screams]

Oh, my God! Ty--

[crying] No, wait!

I'm gonna get you out of here.

-[Neila screaming]

-[crying]

[melancholic music]

-[Neila screaming]

-I'm so sorry.

[Neila]

Where are you going?

[tense music]

Your home is here with me.

No! No, Neila, this is crazy!

I can't. I-- I won't!

You walked out on me before

and look what happened.

[crying] Please, don't leave me,

I can't do this by myself.

We're sisters.

[shakily breathing]

-[shouting]

-[glass shatters]

-[panting]

-[rattling]

-[grunts]

-[glass shatters]

Darby, stop!

[crying and heavily breathing]

[softly] Darby, no.

[shakily breathing]

[shouts] Darby, no!

[fire whooshing and crackling]

[screaming]

[dramatic music]

[panting]

-[screeching]

-[echoing screaming]

[panting]

[sobbing]

[eerie music]

[fire crackling]

-[man] Hey, little lady.

-[gasps]

I would ask to buy you a drink,

-but, uh,

I think they're closed.

-[expl*si*n]

[laughs]

[sobbing continues]

[laughs]

-["House Of Cards" by Deadlands]

-Bring it

Burn

You may think that

you have leverage

but I'll lay this sh*t down

Think that

you're a high-roller

just a joker and a clown

Under the g*n, you'll confess

to all the wrongs you've done

And when push comes to shove

there's nowhere you can run

Call to action

baby, I'm all in

I'm the underdog

and you won't win

I can feel it in my bones

That you bent every tale

that you've told

Now you get a taste

of my poker face

I see right through

your paper soul

You can't seem to let me go

With my ace of spades

your moves will show

While you fall apart

I'll disregard

And watch your house of cards

go tumble tenfold

Blegh!

You've really done it

now you pushed me

over the edge

Shark versus a minnow

place your g*dd*mn bets

With every bad decision

I keep stacking the deck

Game over, mother f*ck

'cause you have drawn dead

-You have drawn dead

-I can feel it in my bones

That you bent every tale

that you've told

Now you get a taste

of my poker face

I see right through

your paper soul

You can't seem to let me go

With my ace of spades

your moves will show

While you fall apart

I'll disregard

And watch your house of cards

go tumble tenfold

Tumble tenfold

tumble tenfold

Tumble tenfold

Your house of cards

go tumble tenfold

Hit!

Head's up

I've reached my limit

And now you have no choice

Odds are not in your favor

You've drawn a dead man's--

I can feel it in my bones

That you bent every tale

that you've told

Now you get a taste

of my poker face

I see right through

your paper soul

You can't seem to let me go

With my ace of spades

your moves will show

While you fall apart

I'll disregard

And watch

your house of cards

-Go tumble tenfold

-House of cards, go

Your house of cards

go tumble tenfold

Your house of cards

go tumble tenfold