Hello? Hello.
Pizza man's here. Hello.
Fuck! I fucking-- shit!
Listen, man, the sign says "driver only carries $20 cash."
Shut up. Don't talk. Just take everything you want.
Just take the fucking pizza-- back.
Okay, all right. You don't have to do this. Go, go. Against the wall.
Against the wall! Get on your knees.
Jack?
Walt? What the hell are you doing here?
My job.
What 30-year-old delivers pizzas?
What are you doing with a gun, man?
Shit.
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.
Hey.
Jack. Jack, it's gonna be all right, man.
Whoa! Against the wall!
-No, no, no, no, no! -Turn around. Get down on your fuckin' knees.
Don't! No. No, no, no, no, no.
Look at the wall.
Please, man.
Don't look at me.
The nightmare is always the same.
I see this
black insect crawling.
I follow the trail of blood
and I find this little boy...
Holding his mother's body.
His eyes are filled with tears,
her body is filled with shrapnel,
and he's... Asking her to wake up.
He thinks it's
just a game.
And maybe he's right.
Life is...
Just a game.
Death always wins.
I should've taken the little boy in my arms.
I should've taken him to safety, but...
All I did...
All I could do
was to take out my camera...
Take his picture.
I was just doing my job.
This is definitely a trigger for you, Jack.
Why do you keep coming back to this story?
Jack?
Jack!
Oh.
Sorry about that.
Was that Claire? Yeah.
She's probably just worried about dinner or something.
How is that going?
She wants me to get a job. You know.
She wants me to... Get out of the house.
But, uh, I guess I'm still, uh,
having a hard time... You know, getting adjusted.
These things take time.
But you've made the necessary steps. I mean, you're progressing, Jack.
Eighteen months.
I think you're ready for some new challenges,
step a bit out of your comfort zone.
I guess moving back to the midwest
is still a bit of a... transition.
Don't worry about how long it took you to get here, just that you're here.
Hi. Sorry that i missed your call.
I just, uh... Just got out.
Hey, I'll be running a little late.
They want me to stay until the end of this.
-Do you mind taking care of dinner? -Yeah, of course.
-I can do dinner. -Can't wait. Love you.
You're free to take off if you like.
I can inventory what's left of the listing.
Up next, what was one of Mr. strung's favorite pieces. Are you sure?
Yeah. Yeah, I can handle it.
It's a reconstructed film camera from the 1930s.
Doesn't Jack collect old cameras?
Yeah, he used to. He gave all that up when he got back.
We'll open the bidding at $50.
Yes, we have $50. Do I have 75?
75? We have 75.
You understand vegetables. I don't know.
How did your session go?
Uh, same old same old, you know.
It was... It went well though.
Pretty well. Okay.
Okay, I have a surprise for you.
Uh-oh.
Wait here.
Surprise?
Mmm.
It's your anniversary gift.
Our anniversary isn't until n--
shh-shh-shh-shh-shh. Just open up. Open up.
Okay.
Oh.
Uh... honey...
I... I know, I know.
Just check it out. Maybe start a new collection.
And this one's really unique.
It's, like, 80 years old, but it's still in really good condition.
This is really special.
I love it. Thank you. Wow.
Really? Yeah. Thank you.
You sure?
Thank you. Okay.
Wow. Okay, okay.
Vintage slr, huh?
Well, if you want to test it out,
there's... this gig at my work i was telling you about.
Oh. The gig. Right.
Yeah. Ben's really excited about it. He loves your work.
And he really needs someone with a real photography background.
With all due respect, honey,
I'm used to shooting, you know,
sectarian conflicts, not condos.
We need some progress here.
Dr. Vogel said that I am making progress.
I have a couple of job interviews next week. I'm making progress.
I just know how much you love photography.
Hello.
Just need some film developed. Yeah, sure.
Um, so, we've got ten rolls then?
Mm-hmm. All right, I'll get this started.
I used to come here all the time in high school.
Lots of people do.
You were still the manager back then.
Uh, yeah, my career certainly has taken off. Thanks for the reminder.
Uh... I didn't mean it that way.
I just meant that it's... exciting to be shooting again.
Yeah, that's exciting.
Okay.
Hey. How was your day? Hi!
Uh, a lot like work, actually.
How'd your big photo shoot go?
Well, not exactly ansel Adams, but I think it went pretty well.
Oh, my god.
I'm so proud of you. That's great.
It felt great to shoot again. It-it...
Yeah. Yeah.
Oh, that's so great. Back on the horse.
Okay, great. I gotta run.
Literally. Oh.
Are you okay?
No. No, I'm not okay.
What? Some weirdo creeper was following me.
What do you mean, following you?
I mean like literally following me.
What?
I was running down the street and he was keeping pace.
And then I turned to our road
to get to our street--
he... my god. He had his hand in his pants.
Did he touch you? No, no, no, no. He touched himself.
Well, where was he? No, wait, wait, wait. Stop.
Where was he? Come on. Come here.
No, he... h-he's gone. He's gone.
He... he stopped chasing me after a while.
-Well, had you seen him before? -I don't know.
He was, like, this... This chubby dude with glasses, wh-white shirt.
-Well, we're calling the police. -He doesn't know where I live.
If he sees police cars, he will.
Honey, what if he does this to a kid or something?
Baby, please. Calm down.
I'm fine. Okay?
We're like affectionate roommates. Oh, okay.
She's super open-minded. Hey, hey. Give me a club soda?
Hey! There he is. Hey.
How's it goin', man? Good, good, good.
Good. I'm feelin' good. Feelin' good.
Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'll have another one too, please. Thank you.
When are you gonna bring that beautiful fiancée of yours in instead of this cretin?
"Cretin"? Yeah, it's been a while.
You guys are my favorite couple.
-We could be somebody's favorite couple. -Uh... eew. Mm-mmm.
This is like our-- we have a thing now, like a Sam and Diane type situation.
Ah, yeah, this thing where she, like, hates him.
How are you? Uh, good.
What's new? Believe it or not, I am actually shooting again.
Yeah? All right. Yeah.
Well, I'm kind of shooting.
It's just a, uh... Like a trial gig at Claire's work.
Well, good! Good. You're back doing what you were meant to do.
Thought I was meant to win the Robert capa award.
Instead, I'm taking pictures of real estate.
But it's a start.
I'm proud of you. Cheers. Cheers.
Ah.
I promised myself I'd never pick up another camera.
Let's take a walk.
Just out back. There's something i wanna show you.
I don't know what you went through over there. You know?
It's none of my business.
I know you're dealing with it and you're processing it.
I can't imagine how hard it is.
But what I do know is that you did absolutely everything
to make sure that you did the right thing.
You had a job to do.
You did it.
And you were really good at that job, man.
It would be a real shame if you never picked up a camera ever again.
You know? It's a good... It's a good gig.
Hell of a lot better than what I do for a living.
Yeah, what are you doing for work these days?
Little bit of this, little bit of that.
Least I'm not selling my ass down on olive street. Olive street has hookers now?
Yeah.
I-i mean, no-- i... I hear--
I'm a nice guy. I'm a married man.
You know. Good boy. Yeah.
If you do ever find yourself over on that side of town, don't go asking for Cassandra.
She's a... good friend of mine. Personal... my friend.
Okay. I will not touch your prostitute.
Republican don Cheney leads the race with 67%...
Isn't this the guy who shot the panda?
America makes the worst... It is.
No! That never actually happened.
Uh-- yeah.
Be careful.
This coming from a guy who wanted to spend the little money we have
on infomercial knives.
They were not just any ordinary knives. They were Tanaka knives.
Yeah, whatever.
Sure, we've been needing to cut through an old tire for a while now,
so we should've gotten them.
I assure you there are numerous practical purposes for Tanaka knives.
Tragedy on a playground. Oh, yeah? Yeah.
A five-year-old somerset boy is dead tonight after falling off a play set
and breaking his neck.
-Police are calling this an accident. -I was over there yesterday.
...hanging upside-down before he slipped. What?
Yeah, that's near the subdivision you guys are showing over off Cordova.
Uh, pick up for Jack zeller.
Yeah, um, "z," zell--
one second, sir. Okay.
Jack zeller's here. Yeah, okay.
Mr. zeller-- it's on my desk.
Uh, we've had a bit of an issue here.
Uh, an issue?
All your film was saved. Had a little bit of a fire.
Okay, uh, thank you for the heads-up.
Yeah, uh, also, um...
All your photos came out black-and-white.
Black-and-white.
I-i don't really understand it either.
But because you're a valued customer and because we've had these issues,
there's not gonna be any charge for this.
Only four rolls were developed,
and those rolls are black-and-white?
And we will call you when the rest are ready.
So if you need anything else, just come by.
Thanks.
A five-year-old boy is dead tonight after falling off a play set
and breaking his neck.
Oh, what the fuck?
Hey!
Hey, you need to get out of here!
You should not be here!
Jack, whatever you're doing there, hurry up.
Uh, sorry. I'll be right there.
What are you doing up here?
Scared me. Sorry.
I just wanted to check something. It's nothing.
Okay.
Hey. Hi.
Come back to bed, huh? Okay.
Yeah, I'll be right down. Okay.
Hey, um, don't forget.
We're meeting Shannon and Juliet at the pool tomorrow.
The pool. Yeah.
Okay.
Can we be ready in ten minutes?
Uh... sure.
People usually come to the pool to relax.
Mmm. Yeah, sorry.
I'm just a bit out of it... today.
Is everything okay? Yeah.
I'm fine.
Just didn't sleep well.
Want some valium?
I'll pass on the valium, thank you.
Helps me when I'm dealing with the old battle-ax.
I can hear you.
-Hey.
Did you hear what I said?
I just got off the phone with Shannon.
Apparently a kid drowned after we left.
That's just awful.
Hey.
Hey, pal. How you doing?
Hey. Came right over.
You drinkin'? You don't look too hot.
I wanna show you something.
Tell me what you see.
Oh, j-Jesus, Jack.
Do you see that? Yeah, I don't wanna see this, man.
This... this is...
It's from over there, huh?
Sorry. I just, uh...
I wanted to make sure i wasn't... going nuts.
I mean, I know you just picked up the camera again.
That must be dredging up a lot of these bad memories.
But you don't need to go digging this stuff up and carrying that around with you.
-It's a little crazy, man. -Well, maybe I'm not crazy.
I'm sorry. That was a very poor choice of words. You're not crazy.
I didn't mean to say-- so hear me out on something for a second, okay?
Okay, what if you knew
someone was in danger-- right?
Or if you knew that they were going to be in danger at a particular time.
Would you be obligated to try and save them?
I don't know. You call the cops, man.
Mmm, the cops might think I'm crazy too.
Are you still seeing that shrink on the reg?
And taking your medication?
Yeah, but it's not the meds though.
Okay, 'cause if you drink while you're on that stuff, it can do a number on you.
Walt, I know how the meds work, and that's...
That's not it.
This is more than that.
Sounds like you're living in a,
you know, weird episode of goosebumps.
But that's not reality.
You know, the reality...
Is that i love you
and Claire loves you.
Everybody loves you, you're back home, you're very safe
and things are-- really, they're going well.
Right? Things are going well.
-I gotta get back to work. -What, you can't stay?
Yeah, I'm sorta on the clock.
You should get out of here right now.
Call me tomorrow. We'll call each other. Okay.
Or I'll see ya. Just...
Uh, I'll be in touch. Okay. Thanks, man.
All right.
You okay, hon? You want another one?
Uh, no, I think I'm... Fine for the moment.
All right.
Uh, you know what? I think, actually, I'll do one more.
Jack, last call was 20 minutes ago.
-Yeah. -Are you feeling all right?
Sorry.
I lost track of the time.
Sorry.
Was it a blackout again?
I don't know. Kind of.
Uh, this one was... Different.
I don't know how to explain it.
But more importantly,
I have made you waffles.
- Ma'am? - Ma'am?
Can you stay with her?
Stay here with her until help gets here. Okay, buddy?
Okay. Stay here.
We turn now to action 6 news reporter penny Jones
with an eyewitness report from last night's Blaze.
He told me to wait here for help.
He just saved her and left.
So you didn't know this man? Nuh-uh.
I never seen him before.
Well, despite the heroic actions of this mystery man,
unfortunately it's not all good news,
as the rescued woman's elderly mother, Elise partridge,
was a victim of this deadly Blaze.
-Ms. partridge was 76. Back to you. -This is so depressing.
Thanks, penny. Now a bizarre story...
Well, actually, the main story here was about this mystery guy
who saved her daughter.
So, you know, could've been much worse.
Really?
Well, that's good then.
Nice thing to hear for a change.
I'm late. Have a good day.
"Vintage cameras."
Hmm.
Charlie hibbert?
Cabin.
No. Don't.
This had to end, Charlie.
- No!
We spoke on the phone about... Oh, right, right.
You're the one that had the vintage camera. Let's have a look.
Some of the parts inside look custom.
It's like they're-- they were built piece by piece.
Do you mind if I...
Please.
Huh.
Well, Jack, what you have here...
Is what's left of a kine exakta
manufactured in Germany around the beginning of world war ii.
One of the features about the camera
is the film advances from right to left.
Yeah, I noticed that. It was sort of tricky getting the film loaded in there at first.
Huh.
You loaded it? Yeah. Yeah. I shot a few rolls.
Well, I hate to tell you this.
I don't think this camera can generate an exposure.
Good morning, beautiful.
You're awake before me twice in one week.
Is that the real Jack?
Is that you?
I am the real Jack... I think.
Who is this?
You will never guess what day it is today.
It's, um... earth day.
Try again.
It's, uh... hedgehog day.
Groundhog day? Is that what you're...
No. No. Hedgehog day.
Happy anniversary.
-Ta-da! -Oh, my god.
Oh!
You remember what, uh-- mm-hmm.
What I told you when I met you at your exhibit in Rome?
Remember what I said?
What did you say? Um, I s-- you said... I said...
That you were a much better artist...
Than I was a photographer.
So, what all do you need to do today?
I've got to run to the camera store, pick up the rest of the photos.
Oh! You're bringing them by the office, right?
Uh, yeah. Of course.
Well, maybe I'll see you when you get there.
Claire.
Hey, I think you might be in a meeting. I know you got a lot going on today.
But I think we should go somewhere else for dinner tonight.
Hey. You ready?
Uh, yeah. I'm just waiting for you.
Well, work's been crazy. Do you mind meeting me there?
Yeah, well, I know we have a lot of history at peterman's,
but I thought we'd just, uh, you know, try something new.
Um, I'm at peterman's right now.
What?
N-- no, please, uh--
let's meet there, right? In ten minutes?
-Wait, wait, wait, wait. Claire? -I'll see you here.
Okay? Love you. Bye.
Damn it. Fuck.
Where the fuck is she?
Language!
Well, that was quite an entrance.
Hey.
What happened with your hand?
Uh, my car window.
It was, uh, an accident.
What?
-We have to go. -Why?
Jack, come on.
Jack?
What-- Jack?
Everything's fine.
Sir.
I'm sorry. Is everything okay?
Are we gonna continue to have problems here? No, no, no. I'm sorry.
We're-- we're leaving anyhow.
Come on. Let's go home.
I'm sorry.
And I'll talk to Dr. Vogel again.
Yeah. I'm sorry.
Listen, i know that i--
I totally just ruined our anniversary, and i--
excuse me.
Could you spare some change?
Um...
-Man-- -hey! You following us?
-Jack! -I just need some change, man. Hard times.
-Jack, what are you doing? -Give me your fuckin' money.
Oh! Hey. Hey.
-Take it easy, man. -Just toss it here.
Here's the wallet. Okay?
-What about her purse? -Here's--
here's the purse. Just take the purse. Okay? Here's the purse.
Are you okay? Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh, my god!
You remember? I don't know.
It happened so fast.
Dropped your keys. What happened next?
Sir, I'm gonna need you to step back.
How you holdin' up?
Uh, I'm okay.
It wasn't a very romantic anniversary.
Well, thank you for all your cooperation.
I know it's been a long night for you both. Yeah.
Wow. What happened there?
Oh, I, um...
I left my keys in the car and I had to
break the window.
That's a new one.
With your fist?
Yeah.
You two go and get some sleep.
As the rescued woman's elderly mother, Elise partridge,
was a victim of this deadly Blaze.
Oh, no.
Claire moved.
Ah! Goddamn.
What the hell's that?
He moved photos, which is good.
But I'm worried about keeping this up.
Whenever I feel that I can control this,
i-it seems like everything is crumbling around me.
People say that they would do anything to protect the ones they love.
But they're never really asked to do just that.
It seems to draw whatever evil's out there to it.
It knew it could use me, so I was exploited.
These seemingly innocuous acts now have greater meaning.
But like a moth into a flame, it gets burned too.
Aah!
Oh, there's this house, I'm supposed to show it later.
I feel like I should still do that one.
No, babe. If there was ever a day to take off, it's today.
Hey, mister. You need some help?
Your tire.
Uh, no, I think I'm, uh...
Think I'm all right. Thanks.
You don't look all right, brother.
You wanna hear a crazy story?
Each developed roll contains one photo that predicts an otherwise imminent death.
Right? And each death can only be prevented
by substituting another victim in exactly the same modus operandi, right?
But each victim, okay, they replace the next.
The pictures keep changing, on and on, day after day,
until the last victim on the last roll, who, uh, happens to be my fiancée,
is saved.
Right?
But this is... I mean, of course this is all predicated on the supposition
that I'm not just having a full-onset psychosis.
Either this camera is, like, demonic,
or I'm... psychotic.
So it's crazy.
Right?
My name's Boone.
Jack.
I don't understand a word you been saying.
But it's nice to have somebody to talk to.
Okay.
You're leaving again already?
You'll be all right? Yeah.
Good luck. You're gonna do great.
Mmm.
Love you. Love you.
It's fuckin' crazy.
Okay, this is crazy.
This is...
Really crazy.
Oh, you fuckin' creeper.
He was, like, this chubby dude with glasses, white shirt.
Ow! Oww!
Who are you?
Why are you doing this to me?
I'm sorry!
Please... stop.
Fucking hell.
The head.
What the fuck... Shit.
What the fuck...
Please, change.
Please.
No.
Hey.
You drifted off there.
Is the movie that boring?
Uh, no. No. I'm sorry.
How did the interview go?
Uh, it went fine.
Okay.
And Ben? Did he like the photos?
Yeah. He seemed to.
See, I told you.
So, um, this might sound like a weird question.
But, um...
Okay, um, let's say that there is someone
who somehow managed to know when and where they were going to die.
Would you want to know?
That is a weird question.
But would you?
You really want me to answer that?
No.
No, I don't think I'd want to know.
It's a burden.
It could drive you crazy.
Can we be done with all these creepy hypothetical questions?
Come here. Yeah.
Next time we're watching a romantic comedy.
That's for sure.
Hello. Hi. Mrs. Henderson?
Hi. I'm calling from Abrams realty.
Um, I apologize, but would it be possible
for us to move our meeting with you to tomorrow?
Great. Thank you so much.
Hey, some lady just called your phone
about switching your 5:00 P.M. meeting to tomorrow.
Henderson, i think it was.
Okay.
You answered my phone?
I did. Sorry. I was, like, half asleep.
I didn't know what I was doing.
Ow.
Fuck.
Mmm.
Ow.
Oh, fuck!
You should get that looked at.
Now get out of my way, so I can get ready.
Did you have another nightmare?
I think I'm still sleeping.
Hey. Welcome to tad's hardware.
We have the hardest wood and the lowest prices, guaranteed.
If there's anything i can help you with specifically,
I can walk you around the store.
I'm just picking up some stuff. Okay. All right.
Well, my name's tad, if you need anything. I'm actually the owner.
I'm pretty proud of that. Okay.
Uh, this isn't corporate.
Okay. Well, get to it.
Okay.
Okay. Have a great shopping experience.
That, my friend, is one fine-quality hammer.
It's polynesian wood. 7.2 ounce head.
It's fantastic. The problem is, your swing is terrible.
It's worse than my two-year-old nephew's, and he's got Parkinson's.
Look, do you mind if I just show you proper technique?
Yeah. Okay. See, you want to keep your wrist straight.
If you're not strong enough with these tiny wrists,
to keep your wrists straight, you can duct tape 'em.
That'll really help. Okay? You want to come with a nice, powerful swing.
All right? Is there anything else I can help you with before you check out?
I think that should do it. Okay.
'Cause I was just thinking.
Why are you touching me? Maybe you could use a nice tool belt
to cover up those dainty hips.
Can we check out now? Yeah. Yeah. I'll meet you over there.
All right. That'll be 42.97.
Authorities believe they have found the remains
of notorious serial killer Charlie hibbert.
A body was discovered late last night in a storm shelter
on the same grounds of the cabin where his family was slain.
An autopsy is under way to determine if their suspicions are correct.
- Hey. Hey. - Earth to my customer.
There he is.
Earth calling.
-I actually need one more thing. -Sure.
Do you have that stuff where you, like, if you put it on a rag
and you smell it, i-i-it knocks you out?
You wanna knock somebody out?
You got, like, an ex-wife you don't like or--
um, this isn't what it looks like.
Right. Looks like a Charlie hibbert starter kit.
Thirteen years on the FBI's most-wanted list, but the case went cold.
Actually, man, I'm gonna need to know what you're doing here.
Authorities hope this new evidence will finally bring closure
to the families of the victims.
Action 6 news will continue coverage as the story...
Where the fuck did he go?
Goddamn it!
Tanaka.
Oh.
It's my psychiatrist.
Oh, you've gotta be fucking kidding me.
Sorry again about the mix-up today.
I'm really excited to show this property to you now.
I think we have found the new Hendersons family home.
Wait until you see the foyer. It pops.
You okay?
No. I'm not okay.
Are you okay?
Uh-- yeah, sorry. I...
I think I had another blackout.
I must have fallen down the stairs or something.
Is it getting that bad again?
It's okay. Is it?
Yeah.
Looks like your bad day is turning into a bad week.
You fall through the passenger window this time?
It's just an accident.
Oh. You accident-prone?
I'm accident-prone, so I'm just--
she's been through a lot. Can we go home now?
Claire?
How are you?
Listen, i know this is probably an inopportune time,
but we're gonna need to get your statement.
Do you want me to go with you?
No, stay here. I've got this.
Okay.
Baby, you-- you okay?
Huh? Leave me alone.
I don't want to leave you alone.
I want to make sure that you're okay. Are you okay?
Well, good luck with that. What?
'Cause I'm not sure if I will be okay.
Do you want to talk about it? No.
I think we should talk about it. You wanna talk about it?
Okay. Who are you?
What? 'Cause I don't--
whoever this is, this is not my Jack.
I don't know what's going on.
I know you've been struggling with things,
but at least you never used to lie to me.
I'm not lying to you. I just don't know what the truth is anymore.
Well, me neither. I talked to Ben.
I know you never dropped off the photos.
The photos. I've been wanting to talk to you about the photos. Okay. Tell me.
There's something wrong with the photos.
There was something in the photos that I can't explain.
And you couldn't pick up the phone to tell him that?
I'm sorry. I got you this job.
I know.
By the way, it's the only job you've had in over a year.
I know that. I'm sorry. I have another interview tomorrow.
What difference does it make?
You're just gonna fuck it up too. Now leave me alone.
I know now it's not a coincidence I was picked.
I was flawed, desperate and depressed.
Clearly, the victim. It could see that.
But in the end, I did what I had to do,
what I felt I needed to do.
But I was never in control.
That's what it wanted all along.
It knew the entire fucking time.
Every moment I thought it could never get worse.
I just-- look, I was wrong.
God bless America.
Hey, handsome. Can I help you out?
Um, I'm not sure exactly how this works.
Honey, if you're not sure how this works, you might be in the wrong place.
Um, w-well, how much for...
Uh-- you're not-- you're not Cassandra, are you?
Cassie ain't here, sweetie.
Nice window.
We on?
Uh--
Jesus Christ.
Not so loud.
Is somebody here?
Hello?
Fuck.
Uh, Shannon? Is that you?
It's me. It's Jack.
Jack, what are you doing here?
Um, I'm just fixing something.
Claire said that there was a-- a plumbing situation.
What? Why are you the one doing this?
Listen, just finish up. I'm showing the place here in a few minutes.
Okay.
-Shit! -Jack, what the hell?
This is really weird.
- Jack!
It's not what it looks like.
Oh, fuck!
Listen to me.
You know me. No.
You know that i would never hurt you.
Let me out! Listen to me. Listen, listen.
Listen, listen, listen, okay?
I'm trying to protect Claire. No.
Okay? I can explain this. Listen to me.
I can explain. No.
Claire is in danger. I'm trying to protect her. Okay.
Let me go. Get off of me. I can't let you leave here.
I can't let you leave. Please, don't make me do this.
Okay? Sorry.
No! I'm sorry.
You okay, baby?
You look a little sick.
No. I'm fine.
You shouldn't have done all this.
Well, I wanted to.
Besides,
I don't really feel like a great girlfriend right now.
I said some things last night that I regret.
Fiancée.
That's right.
Would you like some more wine?
Please.
Getting full service here. Mm-hmm.
You've got a little steak sauce on your finger.
Oh, that's not-- uh...
Fuck.
-Do you want to jump into the tub with me? -Uh--
you look beautiful, but I think I'm just gonna rest here.
Just one more.
Oh, my hand! Jack! Jack!
Jesus! Here.
What the fuck?
Hey. Can I take a bath now?
What?
What's going on? Your hand.
What about it? Jack.
Jack, what's going on?
You were screaming. I thought I heard you screaming.
No. No, i wasn't screaming. You weren't screaming?
Are you all right?
I'm sorry. I'm just, uh--
hey. Just tired.
No. No. No.
It's enough! Enough of just writing this off.
I don't know what else to do anymore. You have to trust me.
It's hard to-- hard to explain.
Oh, my god.
This is it.
I'm sorry. I can't do--
I'm so sorry for everything that I've put you through.
I'll tell you everything.
I was always gonna be here. It was always gonna be me.
Just like the guy before me, the guy before him.
And on and on. I don't know where it begins or where it ends.
Evil curses, doctors, spirits. All of them.
Flawed, ignorant, hopeless. We have one fate.
One pre-fucking-destination!
It's the elections, wars...
The bugs we step on when we walk across the street!
We think we can change things. We think we're in control.
Hey, Jack. Can we steal you for a minute?
I'm gonna need you to come with us.
Uh, sorry. This isn't a good time. It's time to go.
You don't have a say in this. What's going on here?
Uh, just-- lock the door. I'll be okay.
Wait, Jack. What's going on?
Jack?
He's not going anywhere.
On what grounds? My grounds.
Look, you've made your point clear.
Just give me a few more hours with him. He's gonna break.
Ford, you're being awful quiet over there.
Do we have enough to hold him any longer?
No, sir. We don't.
I know how hard you've been working on this, but just stay on it.
Get more on him and let's charge this guy.
With all due fucking respect, you're making a mistake.
This man spent six months in a war zone.
As a photographer. Jesus Christ.
Do you know what he saw? Do you know what he is desensitized to?
This man's friends died in front of him.
He lost everything.
I'm not saying that he's cleared,
but if he's innocent, for us to keep him here, to put him through this--
this is retarded. He already admitted he was in river hills subdivision on Thursday.
Which he explained.
Now, with all due respect,
I don't think we can keep someone here based on a hunch.
And can we please not use "retarded" like that? It's offensive.
No one says that anymore. Fucking millennials.
All right, all right. Let's calm down here.
Dawson, I trust you, but we need more.
Now let's do this right.
Cut him loose.
Yes, sir.
Let me out of here!
You can't keep me here without an attorney!
Get me out of here!
Look, I've been here all day. Okay?
I've been cooperative with you. I am not gonna say another word without my attorney.
Gunshot to the neck. Falls four stories.
Stabbed in the stomach. Skull crushed.
Beaten and impaled.
Which was your favorite, Mr. zeller? Talk to me.
What the hell is he still doing here? Sir, she's impossible.
I put you with her to keep her from doing this shit.
Get him out of here.
Mr. zeller, you're free to go.
See ya. Drive safe, Jack.
Yes, sir. Hi. Um--
about those deaths that have been in the news lately.
Hey, baby. I'm on my way home.
I need you to stay in the house, okay? Make sure the doors are locked.
I-- fuck.
Damn it. I need you to go faster.
Claire?
Claire, listen to me.
Whatever you do today,
do not go to the warehouse, okay?
Don't go to the warehouse. Call me when you get this, okay?
I don't know how this is gonna end.
I, uh--
I may have to go away for a while.
But, uh,
I just want you to know that
whatever I did
I did it for us.
For you.
Okay?
I love you.
I didn't think too much of it at first.
Lots of people bring me weird things.
Plus, I knew Jack from years ago.
-Who? -Jack zeller.
Shit.
Boone?
Boone!
Claire?
Dawson?
Look at this.
-That's Claire. -Claire?
Yeah.
Thanks for calling pg pizza, where we guarantee your order in 30 minutes or less.
Where is this?
Th-- this-- this is the same place.
Yeah, yeah. Rose used to live by here.
This is a warehouse on 45th.
Call it in. Go.
Hello.
Pizza man's here.
Hello. Fuck! I fucking-- fucking shit.
Listen, man, the sign says "driver only carries $20 cash."
Shut up. Don't talk. Just take everything you want.
Take the fucking pizza. Take the-- okay, okay. All right.
You don't have to do this. Go, go, go. Against the wall.
Against the wall! Get on your knees.
Get on your knees! Jack?
Walt? What the hell are you doing here?
My job.
What 30-year-old delivers pizzas?
What are you doing with a gun, man?
Ah, shit.
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.
Hey.
Jack. Jack, it's gonna be all right, man.
Whoa, whoa! No, no, no, no. Get against the wall!
Turn around. Get down on your fucking knees.
Don't! No. No, no, no, no.
Look at the wall.
-Look at the wall! -Please, man.
Don't look at me!
Jack?
Charlie?
This had to end, Jack.
This was supposed to be the last one.
This--