I wore my elbows down To the bone for you.
I wore my elbows down to the bone, down to the bone.
I wore my elbows down to the bone for you.
How can you wear your elbows down for me?
How do you wear your elbows down
that make for me them shillings and pounds?
How can you wear your elbows down for me?
I wore my elbows
down to the bone for you,
for you, for you,
for you.
I love you.
I don't know why
I love you like I do.
I don't know why
I just do.
I don't know why
you thrill me like you do.
I don't know why, you just do.
You never seem to want
my romancing.
Hi.
How long was I out?
We're almost there.
How's your head feeling?
My head?
You said you had a migraine.
Oh, no, it's... it's gone. I just...
Oh, I feel real foggy.
Well, they said that's normal for now.
- Really? - Mm-hm.
We're going to your mom's?
You don't remember?
No.
You remember waking up at the hospital?
Yeah.
We're going to the trauma place your doc recommended.
Right, right. Yeah.
For a second, I thought you went Brandon on me there, honey.
Hey, that's dark, man.
One more of those, please.
I don't know why
I just do...
Hey. Take courage, my heart.
You've been through worse than this.
Am I supposed to be Odysseus or something?
Sorry.
I'm so glad you found us easily.
Most people miss the turn.
We're quite hidden.
How do you find your way around this place?
It's a labyrinth now, but over the next four days, it'll feel like home.
Okay, I have your GCS score here.
Your brain injury is classified as moderate, which is promising.
I see you have sporadic memory loss after waking from the coma,
physical trauma in your left hip.
I feel like a little old lady.
Don't look so worried.
Dr. Tréphine's techniques are groundbreaking.
I've seen real transformations here.
You're in good hands.
- And what if it doesn't work? - It's gonna work, honey.
- What if it doesn't? - It's going to.
Oh, it will. If you believe in the program, you'll get better.
That's a Tréphine promise.
There we go.
Hey, I have an idea.
Why don't we smuggle this upstairs and do a little dementia patient role-play?
Eyes on the prize, pervert.
Is that a no?
Yeah, that's not to know.
Honey?
Miniature bunny.
You okay?
- Pain here? - Mm-hmm.
Okay.
Now, you're going to have to do this every morning.
Yes, ma'am.
Who's she?
Oh.
That's her, Joan. Dr. Tréphine's wife.
Oh, you should have seen them together,
thick as thieves and desperately in love.
Oh, we were devastated when she passed.
What happened?
Uh, it was a horrible tragedy.
You know, you're the first person to ask about her.
Dr. Tréphine's work was entirely dedicated to Joan.
Their love is in the bones of this place.
Right. All done.
We're going to work together to get you better, okay?
Look at me now.
You're going to get better.
Repeat.
I'm going to get better.
Dr. Tréphine's been developing this sensory stimulation therapy
for over a decade.
It's designed specifically to help with dementia and memory loss.
And the results have been nothing short of remarkable.
It's just sugar glass, honey.
Our milestone is to get you to remember the day of your trauma.
You ready?
Okay.
La ilaha illallah.
What?
Does this lighting make me look spooky?
You look heavenly.
Oh, good.
- A salad fork grows up to be - Grows up to be...
- a dinner fork, it's plain to see. - a dinner fork, it's plain to see.
- A dinner knife for meat and fish. - A dinner knife for meat and fish.
- A butter knife won't touch the dish. - A butter knife won't touch the dish.
No place a spoon
- above the moon. - above the moon.
Dylan suffered a head trauma a few years ago.
They said he wouldn't be able to speak again, wouldn't know who I was even.
But Dr. Tréphine saved him.
Saved our marriage, saved,
well, saved a lot of things actually.
I mean, this entire place...
is centered on a love, you know, the doctor and John.
Oh, you should have seen how they fitted together.
They were like true soulmates.
Oh.
You can really feel her in this place.
Those paintings were an anniversary gift. She got one every year.
Yes, she's literally in every room,
keeping us aligned.
Anyway, I'm going on.
People who say the word soulmates should be shot by firing squad.
So you don't think we're soulmates?
I think the idea is a little reductive.
So you didn't feel, I don't know,
like a special connection the first time we met?
I was attracted to you.
Oh, whoa, he was attracted to me. That's a high bar.
And then I fell in love with you.
Completely in love with you.
But it wasn't like, you know.
Well, I remember it.
I remember walking by your classroom in the quad.
And then I looked up to see this funny looking man
hanging out the window yelling,
If one of you students doesn't give me an answer,
I'm going to jump, goddammit!
And then we caught eyes and I thought,
"Huh? There's my guy."
But I mean, I guess you just thought, hmm, there's a hot piece of ass.
- You remember that? - Mm-hmm.
Well, you're remembering it wrong.
'Cause you were looking at me like I was out of my goddamn mind.
No, I, I realized that way too late.
Well, better late than never, baby.
Here I am.
Crack me open. Have a taste.
Packed full of protein in here.
The good fats, too.
Soulmates. Things are always easy at the beginning, right?
Everything feels like fate.
But I'll tell you what.
When you've seen every version of someone
and you keep coming back.
That's romance, baby.
Here we are.
Now, all your meals are designed to help with your detoxification.
Enjoy.
Just gonna use the boys' room.
Salad fork grows up to be
a dinner fork that's meant to be.
Place your fork.
Then place your spoon
above the moon.
Dinner knife for meat and life.
Sometimes I need the words.
Even if you said it once a week.
Ma, ma, ma, ma.
Salad fork grows up to be
a dinner fork.
It's plain to see.
I thought you had more time.
I'm not sure tomorrow.
It don't have to be tonight.
And unfortunately, there's nothing we can do.
It's just the end of the road.
Hey, honey.
Are these mine?
Oh, they just arrived from the hospital and I couldn't resist taking a peek.
We ran into each other in the hall.
I was just telling Homer the good news.
No clotting, no tumors. It's wonderful.
Everything's looking really positive.
before I forget.
I want you to take this.
It's a selective colon esterase inhibitor of Dr. Tréphine's own design.
Take it right before bed.
It'll help you sleep and restore the neurotransmitters in your brain
so you can rebuild those lost memories.
Why do you think she showed you those scans and not me?
Hmm.
Probably 'cause I'm the patriarch
and she's imbibed subconscious sexist ideals.
The old bitch.
Yeah, well she's given off some serious Mrs. Danvers vibes.
What's the use of your staying at Manderley?
Why don't you just jump and have done with it, hmm?
Hmm.
It's probably good, sweetie.
- And I put it in here? - Mm-hmm.
Got it?
Yeah.
Homer?
Diana?
Did you need anything?
- Uh, I was, um... - Is everything okay?
- Have you seen Homer? - No, I haven't.
Have you taken your medication?
Yeah.
Here.
Try and get some sleep.
Whoever they are, they wouldn't have gone far.
How's that?
- Prickly. - Just pins and needles.
I woke up and you weren't there.
Oh, I'm sorry, sweetie.
Just went for a walk. I didn't want to wake you.
- You went for a walk? - Yeah, I could not sleep.
I'm sorry if I freaked you out.
- Here, try lifting them on your own. - Oh.
There we go.
Something weird happened to me when I went looking for you.
Mm-hmm. Weird how?
I thought I saw this strange looking woman on the ground,
choking on something.
It's like she was right there and then and then she wasn't.
Maybe you were sleepwalking.
- What if I have permanent brain damage? - Then I'll take care of you.
Even if I'm a vegetable?
Especially if you're a vegetable.
Thanks.
I think I'll get some breakfast. Do you want some?
I'm good.
Careful, don't rush it.
You got it. You got it.
Oh, holy shit.
Where's your shoes?
Shoot. I left them in the car.
Oh, you're bleeding.
Let's have a look in that bag.
It's not a mortal wound.
I'm really sorry I forgot.
Hey. Take it easy on yourself.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Hi. Oh, I'm sorry I wasn't here to meet you.
You must be Josephina.
Oh, Dr. Tréphine's told me all about you.
I don't wear shoes in the car either.
- Hey. Joseph... - Diane.
Uh. Hi.
- What's your name? - Josephina.
Nice to meet you.
Diana!
Diana! Get away from the edge!
- What? - Did you not hear me calling?
The fog warnings.
It's my fault. I'm sorry.
Come on, let's take you back.
Our Joan died in these woods. Right back there, actually.
What happened?
When the fog comes, it's extremely dangerous.
The doctor warned her that the ravine could be perilous,
but our Joan could never be told what to do, never.
And she got too close to the edge.
The earth just crumbled right under her.
She fell 200 feet into shallow water.
It was...
It was terrible.
So, what's the final step? It's slippery here.
I see you're doing great.
This is our John here.
We planted this garden for her.
She wouldn't have wanted to leave this place.
Earlier, I thought I saw a woman run up this path.
It felt like she was right there, but...
Then I saw something last night that probably wasn't there.
It felt completely real at the time,
but now I don't know what to think.
Phantom memories can form when your amygdala is overloaded.
Too much emotional information is sent to the cerebral cortex.
You're experiencing thousands of fragmented memories,
bits and pieces, all at once.
Is that a good thing?
Well, that means your education's working.
Come on.
Oh, good. Good. Oh, well done, Diana.
You can take over now, Homer.
Don't forget the brief. Don't forget--
Wait, wait. Take a big breath in. A big breath in.
- Yeah. - And then kick it out on the out breath.
Go, go, go. Go all the way. All the way. By yourself. I won't touch you.
- Go on. Go on. - It's okay. It's okay.
All right, don't hold it. Let it go. Let it go.
Okay, how are we doing here?
Great.
Hey, Joe. Joe, oi.
I'm stuck.
Don't self-sabotage, all right? Don't set yourself up for failure.
- You're gonna do it? - Yeah.
- Okay. Can you see it in your head? - Give me a touch.
- You can see it, right? - Yes.
Okay, we're gonna do it now.
- Yeah? All right. - You okay?
- Diane? - Big breath.
- You want to take a break? - Here we go.
Let's show her. Let's show her.
- No. - You ready? Take a big breath.
- Sure? - Yeah.
Don't push yourself too hard, baby. Just take your time.
Okay.
Take a big breath.
Okay.
Thank you.
- What happened? - Rowing accident.
Well, I would say it's good to see you, but under the circumstances...
Right.
- She was junior county champion. - Ooh.
I wasn't even competing.
Just practicing in the river by our house.
I capsized and hit my head.
My dad didn't realize I was knocked out, so I breathed in a lungful of water.
I was unconscious for 10 minutes after he pulled me out.
I don't know how you do it.
Do what, mate?
Stay so positive.
Lucky to be here.
Got to be grateful.
Negative thinking's not gonna get it done.
You got to focus on her.
- I am. - No.
You're distracted.
You're going to tell her?
I don't want to burden her.
You can't pull it off all by yourself.
You've got to do it together.
Got to be working in the same direction.
- What'd you tell Josefina? - Everything.
- Everything? - Pretty much.
Don't look so worried.
How are you paying for all this?
You don't want to know.
Everybody knows
I'm hypnotized
You okay?
Every time I look
Right into your eyes
It's enough mucking about. Come on.
They look like eyeballs.
They're your favorite.
Used to pop them right out the skin into your mouth.
Come on.
Mangia, mangia.
Well? What do you think?
Huh?
You like them. Remember you like them.
- You love them. - I love them.
Just think about that. Just... just let it sink in.
Let it trigger something.
We're just trying to jog your memory, love.
Go on then, yeah?
One more.
Things are looking really good.
Got to focus on where we're going, not where we are, right? Yeah?
This is the one. This is the one. It's gonna do it.
You can do it. Come on.
Anything?
Oh, my gosh.
What?
Oh, Joe.
I'm sorry, sunshine.
- I don't know what happened. - This is my fault.
I should have taken you.
Come on. Let's go get you cleaned up.
Here you go.
Here we go.
I got you.
- It's okay. - Is all this really necessary?
Your body's going through lots of changes
during its recovery.
It's important we monitor them closely
so we can hand-tailor your treatment.
So you can have a new and permanent quality of life.
That's right, Pat.
You know, I've been lucky enough to find such a visionary mentor.
I mean, I like to think the work I do here is important,
but it's nothing really.
Dr. Tréphine's done all the crucial stuff.
Did Joan work with you as well?
No, no.
Joan was imaginative, creative...
But she wasn't a regular thinker.
- Well, she looks so unhappy. - You think so?
When I look at that painting, I just see how strong she was.
They'd sacrificed a lot for each other.
Okay. Here it's coming. Just a little pinch.
That's it.
And... that's you.
Place the cotton, press it down. Take us over safe and sound.
- Oh, I'm sorry for... - No, it's all right, Pat.
You just need to keep practicing.
Place the cotton.
Press it down.
Take us over
- safe and sound. - That's great.
Now, I would like you to collect a urine sample
in this sterile cup until it's half full.
Oh, and I've increased your medication.
That should help you sleep right through the night.
Ho-- Ho-- Ho--
Mer-- Mer-- Mer--
Ho-- Ho-- Ho--
Mer-- Mer-- Mer--
Ho-- Ho-- Ho-- Ho-- Mer-- Mer--
Homer... Ho-- Homer...
I want you, I need you.
Come with me, let's go play.
The left round the bend.
Walking.
Homer?
What are you doing?
Just looking at the garden here.
Well, you're standing on a dead woman.
- What? - That's Joan.
Yeah. I know.
You look like you were crying.
No, it's my allergies. It's all the pigweed. It's driving me crazy.
Looks like you were praying or something.
It's funny. Yeah. Lord, clear my sinuses.
- Something going on? - Yeah, I... I saw something again.
Mm-hmm.
Maybe it was a memory, but it didn't feel like one.
What was it?
It was a naked old woman chanting your name
while someone was giving her a sponge bath.
Christmas '74, baby, don't remember?
I'm serious, Homer.
It was really scary.
I don't feel like myself here.
Come here.
Why are you geeking me?
- 'Cause you're not listening to me. - I am.
It sounds horrifying.
Honey, you must be freezing.
Come here.
There you go, sweetie.
It'll be all right.
Hey, look what I found.
- Huh? Yeah. - Oh yeah.
Things will be okay.
It's only two more days, okay?
Everything is gonna go back to normal.
It might just take a little more time.
Trust me.
I don't know where you get this idea that I'm a flagrant liar.
- You lie all the time. - That's not true.
Your breath doesn't smell.
And about little things. Every day is like an episode of Columbo with you.
- I actually like it. - So it does smell.
It smells.
- A bit milky. - Milky?
Oh, my God. So here I am, la la, going around,
and my students probably have some sick nickname for me by now.
- Milky. What's so wrong about Milky? - Stop saying Milky.
Has it ever occurred to you that maybe my lies are pro-social?
God. Where'd you hear that?
- Dr. Faber. - Oh, of course.
Believes that my lies might be pro-social.
Like not wanting to tell you my sister doesn't like you, that's kindness.
Yep. And all of our relationship problems are because of my commitment issues.
We know.
But honey, I don't know how much I would trust Carol Faber
for advice on our marriage.
It was an innocent flirt, baby.
Don't make a whole thing out of it.
Head
Over you
Out of my head, over you
Out of my head
Why are you in the dark?
How long have you been in here? You all right?
- Honey? - Oh. Oh. Oh.
Oh. I, I think I just remembered a fight we had.
- Just now? - Yeah.
Yeah, you, you, you lied about my breath being bad.
- Yeah. - Yeah.
- That's right. What did I say? - Yeah.
You you said it smelled milky.
Milky.
- Milky. - Milky.
Baby, that was the morning of the accident.
- Yeah. - This is fucking incredible.
Honey. Oh, my God. I'm so proud of you.
That's fucking incredible.
Milky.
That voice that says you can't do it,
that's not you, that's doubt.
Because you know you can do it, don't you?
- Yes! - Well, let me hear you!
- I can do it! - Can you?
- I can do it! - You can do it, can you?
- What are you gonna do with it then? - I can do it!
Come on, Jo-Jo!
That's it! That's it! That's it!
Let's see it! Come on!
Champion!
Look at the legs, eh?
We're gonna be going to the Olympics!
Look at that! Hey!
- Row all day! - Row all day!
- We'll get strong together! - We'll get strong together!
- Till we can't be beat! - Till we can't be beat!
- We won't be beat! - We won't be beat!
- What's it feel like?! - Whoo!
In the heat!
In the rain! All day!
All night!
See? I told you.
I told you.
Once again
Your spell is cast
Love is here
Not in the past
My arms...
Pull! Come on, you got it.
Pump it out. Faster!
Come on. Go on, look at you, you're flying. Faster, faster.
Come on, you can do it. Look at you. You're amazing.
You're a machine.
Got it. Faster. Come on.
Go at your own pace, Diane.
You're doing great, sweetheart.
- What we gonna do? - Pull.
- Hard. - Hard.
- Yeah, what's it gonna do? - Pull.
Beautiful. Yeah, got it. Faster. Come on.
Up. Yeah.
Come on then. Pull.
Yeah, and pull.
Come on then. Come on, faster.
What's it gonna do?
What's the matter?
- Dad? - All right, it's all right.
- Dad? - It's easy.
Come on. Hang on.
Hang on.
- Help. - It's just a bit of blood.
It's all right, don't...
It's all right, it's all right. Breathe, breathe, breathe, honey.
It's just a pop from the sweat. Don't touch.
It's just 'cause you're exercising so great.
Honestly. It's honestly, love.
It's nothing. I promise you.
It's nothing.
You're doing brilliant. Look at me.
It's all right. It's okay.
Yeah?
It's all right.
- What? - Two little dicky birds.
Hey?
What?
- Two little dicky birds. - What do you mean?
I just remembered.
Yeah, yeah.
Two little dicky birds. Sitting on a wall.
One named Peter, one named Paul.
Fly away, Peter. Fly away, Paul.
Come back, Peter. Come back, Paul.
Yeah.
That's right.
That's great.
That's great. This is real progress.
Fantastic.
It's all right. You remembered.
Hey?
It's amazing. You were amazing.
- You're amazing. - Thank you, Dad.
You all right?
- I think I need to get some air. - Okay.
I'm so proud of you, darling.
I didn't do anything. It just came to me.
You did. Memories have to be invited in.
You opened your mind and let them in.
I'm forgetting so many things now.
The trouble is, I feel so lonely.
I feel like I'm betraying Francis just by writing this.
Francis monitors everything I do now.
Lists and routines for everything.
The only time we see each other is when I do my tests.
But I find myself looking forward to them
just so we can be together.
Francis doesn't like it when I say it, but I'm afraid.
Afraid I'm not who I am or who I was.
Afraid of what they're doing in the lab.
I feel caged.
The work has changed Francis.
There's a ruthlessness I never saw when we were first married.
I need to do one thing that's within my control
before it's too late.
I shall end it on the ravine.
I hope, in time, Francis will understand why.
We are lost.
This is my chance to free us both.
I love you.
Where does your love
And land start?
In whose body
Lies the heart?
Who the love?
Mice and Men is a poignant exploration
of the Great Depression and the harsh realities.
Oh boy, this one's gonna be a real treat.
These kids are honestly so stupid.
Oh. Shoot, there's blood on this essay.
Miss Policki, I can't read my mark.
What's this smudge?
Well, Barb, Mr. Forsyth was fingering me while I was grading.
And you bent me over my desk,
and in the ruckus my hand slipped on your essay.
And I got a paper cut.
So it's blood, Barb.
I love you.
Would it kill you to say it?
Well, are you saying it because you mean it
or just because you want me to say it back?
Both?
Is that crazy?
It's-it's like-- It's-- You're not sure about me. You know.
Homer, we're married. I'm not just gonna skip down the street
declaring my love or something to satisfy your insecurity.
How am I supposed to know how you feel?
Um, I show you how I feel in a myriad of ways.
Sometimes I need the words.
You know what, dude? Words are cheap.
Then could you give some out once in a while?
Hello?
Well, I don't know what to say.
I just-- I-I don't like it when you say I love you, but, but...
You're not really feeling it.
Even if you said it once a week.
I can't be with someone that needs me to say I love you a specific amount of times.
- And another ultimatum adds to the pile. - Okay, fine.
Why don't we put the word obey back into our vows as well?
If you can't say it when you don't feel it,
and you never say it.
What am I supposed to think?
Well, if you always say it when you're not feeling it,
how am I supposed to believe you?
There you are.
I thought you were getting some air.
Are you okay?
Just tired.
Got a surprise for you.
Oh, what is it, sweetie?
It's a surprise.
Why are you holding our car keys, honey?
I was just looking for something.
Okay.
Let me just get, um, my sweater.
- You're not using your cane. - What?
You're not using your cane.
Oh.
Honey. You're walking.
Baby. Honey.
Oh, my God.
I love you so fucking much.
I know I've been acting strange recently,
and I know you can see it.
I'm not an idiot.
You want to get the glasses?
Sucker.
Oh, yeah.
Thank you, sweetie.
I was going to wait until all of this was over, but
with the breakthroughs you've had.
It's not the original.
I could never find that after the accident, but
it's close to identical.
I've been thinking a lot about this massive fight we had had.
Before the summer staff party?
You had accused me of being a liar,
and of course, you were right.
We hadn't spoken all day.
And then I remember watching you across the bonfire.
You were telling a story to a group of the staff.
And you were just in your element, you know, just had everybody in stitches.
And then you looked right at me.
Like you knew I was watching you.
And you just burst out laughing,
expelling all the demons of our day.
And I saw this radiant,
complicated,
beautiful human being.
And I knew I want to build my life with this person,
no matter where it takes me.
I need to tell you something.
I should have told you from the beginning.
Oh.
When we... in the hospital,
something terrible.
Us.
Diana!
Who are you?
Diana!
Forbidden.
- What? - Diana!
Who's there?
Answer me.
I can hear you.
I can hear you. Who's there?
I wore my elbows
Down to the bone for you.
I wore my elbows
Down to the bone for you.
I wore my elbows down to the bone,
Down to the bone.
I wore my elbows down to the bone for you.
Who's there?
Hey! Answer me, you fucks!
Answer me!
I can hear you.
Help!
Nurse!
These bitches have someone in here!
Help! There's someone in here!
What the fuck is going on? Who the fuck is in this room?
- Now, now, now. - Nurse!
Hold your horses.
No!
- It's all right. - No! No! No!
There you go.
See?
Go!
Where are you now, little star.
Where are you?
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder where you are.
Wish I may, wish I might
Make this wish come true tonight.
Searched all over for a love
You're the one I think of.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star.
How I wonder where you are.
High above the clouds somewhere.
Send me down a love to share.
Who the love?
Make the...
Make this wish come true tonight
I've been called.
You promised me you wouldn't go back to John's room.
And now you broke that promise.
S-S-Sor... ry.
You know what I have to do now.
There you are, little star
No.
Oh, there you are
High above us
Oh God
Send me a love
Oh, there you are
Lighting up the sky.
I need a love.
Oh, mio, mio, ma.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star.
How I wonder where you are.
Wish I may, wish I might
Make his wish come true tonight...
Actually, you're kind of disturbed by the aesthetic deterioration of a woman.
And I just...
- What? - The aesthetic deterioration of a woman?
- Yes, Homer. - She's got a dowager's hump.
Oh, my God. Don't be so cruel.
I know, I just can't believe she's gotten so old.
In my mind, she's still this great beauty
my dad's friends all drooled over.
Well, will you still lust after me when my looks have faded?
You're so beautiful, honey.
What if I got a hunchback?
You know, I'm sure there's a bell tower
I could stick you in around here somewhere.
You're gonna Quasimodo me?
Fine, if you get a dowager's hump,
I'll treat it like a third booby.
- Is that what you want? - So you think that it's inevitable,
that passion just slowly dissipates?
Quickly. Oftentimes quickly.
That's depressingly unromantic.
I think that's a fact.
But devotion sticks around.
Devotion is sublimely romantic.
I think devotion's just a fancy word for obligation.
Devotion is...
It's jumping into the abyss with somebody.
No choice but to fall beside them.
That's, that's fucking beautiful.
Jumping to your death, that's the metaphor you're choosing?
We know passion, right? 17-year-olds know passion.
We don't know what comes after that.
Don't you think that there's something exciting?
No, because Homer, I want to make love when I'm old.
You know, I-I-I want my decrepit body to drive you wild.
Is that so much to ask?
I'm sure I'll be able to rustle up a passion for your saggy ass.
Well, what about when my titties start to droop and they hit the floor
and dangle-dangle.
I don't care how they're dangling, honey, as long as the nipple's still on them.
Well, what about if I get one of those weird prolapsed anuses?
Would you stick the inside of my butt back inside for me?
Jesus Christ.
I'll push it in once, and then I'm walking out the door.
You know, I don't even think you're kidding.
Baby, come on.
Just, I don't know. I-I just doubt you have the the the stomach for it.
I'm shocked you think this about me.
I, I know you, Homer, and, and you like to be in control
and you like for everything to be pleasant.
And you're pathologically conflicted, but, you know,
if I show any sign of frustration or,
God forbid, anger,
- God forbid - you get so fragile.
Yeah, 'cause I know that you're constantly
hunting for areas we don't align.
Oh. Here's one.
What, what about if I get a double
mastectomy, that's both tits chopped off,
- and then I... - And what if my cock
gets replaced with a wolf?
Will you stick with me then?
If my face becomes that of a grizzly bear?
I'm not sure.
I just sat in there.
We have the battery.
She can't go anywhere.
Roll down the window, Diana.
Why in the car, Diana?
I remember the crash.
The other car hit us.
That's it. The accident, that's your confirmation.
Oh, I just love this. I love this.
Well done, Diana. Absolutely brilliant.
Well done.
Do you know what this means? Your recovery was successful.
Honey. It's okay.
It's okay. It's okay.
Let's get you back to the house.
We'll run a few final tests, and then we can have a wee celebration.
Some... some champers.
You are incredible.
This is incredible.
- Show us. - Okay.
Everything's gonna work out.
- Help! Help! Somebody help, please! - Oh my God!
- Quick! Please help! - What?
- What is it? What's happened? - Please!
Here, here!
Hold on, hold on. Someone's coming.
- What's happened? Okay. - Okay. Hold on, hold on.
It's all right, darling. I got you. I got you.
How long has she been like this?
I don't know, like a minute or maybe more.
I need you to take my watch and start timing.
- We need to get her in the other room. - Start timing.
I shouldn't have taken my eyes off her. I know.
- It's all right. - Help, help. We need to do something.
- What are you doing? - I'm just checking her.
- She's having a seizure. Okay. - That's right. Here.
All right, here you go. Here you go, love.
- Okay. - It's all right.
- We don't have the equipment. - Hold on, my love.
You're not doing anything!
- Give her some drugs or something! - Calm down, Joseph.
It's all right.
It's okay.
She's had Lorazepam to her posterior fontanelle.
Her mouth is unobserved and it's been under five minutes.
Looks like grand mal.
She's not breathing.
- Breathe! Joe, breathe! - We need to go
- because we need the equipment. - It's gonna be alright.
- Joe, breathe! - Joseph, please.
- We have to take her back. - It's all right.
She's not... she's not moving.
Fuck!
We don't have the equipment here.
We're going to have to move her.
Diana!
- Diana! - Get back!
- Okay, I am. - Get back.
I am. You don't have to be afraid, okay?
- Nobody's gonna hurt you. - What the fuck did you do?
I'll tell you. Just please, calm down.
Nothing bad is gonna happen to you, honey. I love you.
- Come on. - Don't.
- Jesus Christ! - I told you.
You're safe, okay? I promise you.
Diana.
Hi, Diana.
Why don't you put the knife down, love? Don't be scared.
Grab her.
- Let go! - Delwyn, get round.
- Got her. - No, no!
- Lay her down. Lay her down. - No!
- We're trying to help you, Diana. - No
Let go!
- Get her down. Get her down. - Let go of me!
Try not to panic.
Okay.
We start again?
I don't think you understand. C'est impossible.
Regeneration is no longer possible.
- It would be cruel. - No, I see, I've got one chance left.
I'm so sorry, but uh, this is covered in our terms.
If the patient sample receives an integrity level of five or less,
the procedure may no longer continue
as it is statistically impossible to succeed.
What number did she get?
Two.
I promised her. I promised her we'd try again. So...
I promised her. Please, I'll do anything. If it's money, I...
It would be guaranteed to fail.
Well, I want to try.
You'll be forcing Josephina to suffer all over again.
Okay.
Yeah, okay. Uh, I'll take Josephina's three.
You know that's not possible.
- She's on life support. - You can't do that.
You can't. It's fucking criminal.
It's fucking evil.
You did all you could.
You should feel proud of that.
A living man.
I wanna be a living man.
In all the world,
he moves around.
He walks around.
He turns around.
I see each tree.
- Are you coming tonight? - I'm here till one.
- It should come to me. - I hear each buzz.
Should I?
Upon each leaf,
The buzzing flies,
The splashing fish.
They move around
This living man.
A living man.
I wanna be a living man.
The memory transplantation didn't take for Diana 1,
causing her to develop astrocytomas.
You can see there the tumor here in the cerebrum.
If we compare this to Diana 5,
This is right after the procedure.
We've got mild inflammation in that same region, which is normal.
And this is from this morning.
- I don't see anything. - Exactly.
I'm very pleased to say that Diana 5's rehabilitation
has been a resounding success.
Now, those visions you told Farah about.
- The coughing woman. - They were memories.
Not only did she remember the accident,
she's retained memories from before the transplantation,
from the pre-op in fact.
which is highly unusual.
Her brain was not able to understand those memories.
Seeing my face, seeing all those paintings of Joan.
And it processed them much like an infant
who's not yet aware that they are a separate being.
But she's going to be herself?
She's going to be completely fine.
You'll just need to sign this release form.
Ah oui, and there's the matter of the invalids.
We can terminate them or continue to care for them.
But they're all going to die soon.
It can be difficult when you choose to keep the unsuccessful attempts.
- No. - It diminishes your accomplishment.
No. I want them cared for.
Let's take a walk.
Attach the positive cable to the memory terminal.
Then...
attach the negative cable.
Tighten all the bolts.
Well done.
I know how difficult things can be sometimes.
And it means a lot to me that you haven't given up.
Oh. No...
Oh, damn.
It means a lot to me that you haven't given up.
Okay?
When Joan began to show signs of...
Oh, Lady Mencher. We used to laugh at how forgetful she was.
We called it her whimsy.
And then I started to get frustrated with her.
I thought she wasn't paying attention. She didn't care.
Leaving all the responsibility to me.
And then we found out it was a disease.
I was so obsessed in finding a way to keep her with me.
I didn't notice she was slipping away.
I feel like a monster for doing this.
What you've done is profoundly selfless.
She lives because of you and what you've sacrificed.
For what I've put her through. All of her.
Pales in the face of the life Diana now gets to live.
I know the alternative to this.
- Get away from me. - Diana.
- Get away from me. - Listen to me, please.
I hate that I've made you afraid of me.
You're not a prisoner here, okay?
Then I can leave?
- Right now? - Yes.
Of course.
I just want to explain some things to you.
I know that I owe you that. Will you stay?
- Fuck you. - I should have told you
what was happening. That's fucking obvious now,
but I thought that protecting you from this was in your best interest.
- Bullshit. - And a part of me thought, I don't know,
that if you didn't know and you could wake up...
When did it happen?
18 months ago.
You were in a coma.
And I met a guy at the hospital who told me about Rejuve.
It was a long shot, but I had to do it.
Had to?
Do you realize how insane that sounds?
What they're doing in there, I... what do people think happened to me?
I took a sabbatical and I never went back.
Sold the house.
Our furniture, all of our stuff, everything's gone.
Nothing else mattered.
I just... I couldn't let you die.
I did die. I did die. I died!
I died! I'm dead!
And all those others in there, locked up?
They're dying.
- They need constant care. - Yes, 'cause of you.
I've been so scared.
Homer, if I hadn't recovered,
I'd be in that room with the rest of them.
Just another reject in your quest for a Stepford wife.
No. That's not it.
That's not true.
I wanted you to live.
Was that selfish of me?
Yep.
I can see that.
I want nothing to do with you.
Come on. We got to go.
No.
Just you.
I'm getting us all out of here.
- What's happening? - We're leaving.
- Hurry. - No, don't.
- Oh, hi. - Hi, Di.
- I saw her. - I heard Pushki.
They took Joan's dress.
I know. I'll try and get it back for you, okay?
But you can't keep running off like that.
It's not safe.
You've got to rest, all right?
Mm.
Hello, professor.
What a misery keeping watch through the night, wide awake.
You'll soon come up from all your troubles.
By hook...
By hook or by crook.
These perils too shall be
something you remember.
I never yet saw anyone so beautiful.
You ready for a quick change?
Let's see what we're working with here.
It's a jolly clean stormer, darling.
Barely have to touch it up at all here.
The great sled gates of the wonder world slung open.
She's gonna live.
But I'm not leaving you.
I'm gonna stay right here with my honeybunch.
Promise?
You're stuck with me, baby.
Do-do-li-do-do-do-do.
Do-do-li-do-do-do.
Do-do-li-do-do-do-do. Do-do-li-do-do-do.
I know you belong
To somebody new,
But tonight
You belong to me.
- Do-li-do-do. - Do-li-do-do-do.
Although...
Whereupon,
You're a part
Of my heart.
And tonight
You belong to me.
Way down by the stream,
How sweet it would seem.
Once more just to dream
In the moonlight.
My honey, I know,
I know with the dawn
That you will be gone.
But tonight
You belong to me.
Just to little old me.
You can tell her.
She doesn't understand.
I thought you'd gone.
Not yet. I was gonna take them.
- You can't do that. - I know.
This one wouldn't get very far on foot.
- Which one is she? - The second.
She never made it out of here.
And what happened to the first?
She passed away the night we got here.
That's where I was.
I wanted to be there when they took her off life support.
And her?
She hates my guts.
I don't blame her.
She only remembers the bad stuff.
And she doesn't remember much of anything.
Oh, this is deranged.
We... we told him...
...to keep trying.
We did this for you.
For us.
What else do you want to know?
Smoke.
You're gonna be okay?
- What's happening? - We gotta get them out of here.
- What? - Come on.
Okay, now.
Wait, wait, wait, her... her ventilator.
Fuck.
Look in there.
You're okay.
It's okay. You're all right.
Look.
- Perfect. - Here.
- She's hyperventilating. - Keep pumping.
Okay. Here we go.
Fucking bitches!
Watch out!
Homer!
Honey, please.
Honey!
Please, honey.
Help me!
Honey.
You will be punished!
Help me!
You selfish fuck!
Here. Stay here.
Tréphine!
Get in the house, dear!
Now!
Tréphine!
Okay.
I'm fine.
- Don't leave her. - I won't.
No!
I will decimate this abomination!
Homer!
Jojo.
We're all cursed creatures.
No!
Help him!
No!
Homer!
Oh, my God! Homer!
Did I walk?
Yeah.
We did it.
I'm so proud of you.
Francis, thank God.
Oh, thank God. Francis.
Just leave them.
I told you to stay in the car.
Let me help.
Careful. Careful.
It's okay.
We get strong
together.
Yeah.
My love has no beginning, My love has no end.
No front or back and my love won't bend
I'm in the middle
Lost in a spin.
Loving you.
Okay.
And I don't know, you don't know, You don't know,
You don't know...
How glad I am.
My love has no bottom, my love has no top
My love won't rise and my love won't drop
I'm in the middle
And I can't stop
Loving you.
And you don't know, you don't know, You don't know, you don't know
How glad I am.
I wish I were a poet
So I could express
What I, what I'd like to say.
I wish I were an artist
So I could paint a picture
Of how I feel you,
Of how I feel you today.
My love has no walls on either side
That makes my love wider than wide
I'm in the middle
And I can't hide
Loving you
And you don't know, you don't know You don't know, you don't know
How glad I am
Homer.
Homer, wake up.
You all right, Delwyn?
Thank you. Thank you.
Homer.
Come on, baby. Homer.
Come on.
Homer?
Oh.
Hi, honey.
Hi, honey!
Hi!
My love has no beginning, My love has no end.
Thank God you're okay.
I'm in the middle
- Lost in a spin - Hi!
Loving you.
And you don't know, you don't know, You don't know, you don't know
How happy I am
I'll go in, sweetie, but it's under the condition
that you don't look at my penis
until it's thawed out for about 45 minutes.
It's not gonna be pretty.
I don't think I've ever met someone with so many insecurities in my life.
Well, they're foibles.
Cute little innocuous foibles.
- You're the one with flaws. - Me?
- Oh, yeah. I mean, big capital F flaws. - Okay.
- Hit me. - What do you think I'm gonna say?
Uh, tyrannical control freak?
Not the exact words I would use. Dictatorial maybe?
- Me? - Stalin-esque?
Okay, that's it. We're going in.
I don't think you can carry me.
I can! I carry you up the front steps all the time.
Yeah, that's about four feet.
Come on, what what are you afraid? I'm gonna drop you?
Yes.
I, I could carry you up an endless mountain for all of eternity.
- Until I'm old and decrepit? - Yeah, until forever, baby.
I would suffer an eternal ice cream headache for you.
- Oh, I would kill a dog for you. - Wow.
Have to be a real nasty little fucker though.
Yeah, obviously. I'm not a monster.
Oh, I'd burn it to the stake for you.
I would have all my skin slowly peeled off for you.
I'd go into one of those coffins full of spikes for you.
I'd go into an ice-cold lake for you.
Yeah?
Then carry me in, tough guy.
See, this is romantic.
I could carry you all day.
I'd have boiling hot oil poured all over my body for you.
I'd be drawn and quartered for you.
I'd starve for you.
I'd drown for you.
Yeah?
Yeah.
You're a real sick puppy, you know that?
I love you.
I'm lucky, I'm lucky, I'm lucky, I'm lucky
I can walk on the ladders