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Çäå ÞÇÏã ÓÃÎÈÑß áÇÍÞÇ
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- Are there reporters out front? - A few.
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So, this flammable house
belongs to one of Lola's other fabulous clients,
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I am this close to getting
Christine Walsh to do your piece in Parade.
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One heartfelt act of contrition, and maybe the show writer
won't kill off your character between seasons.
I swear to God, if you go bat-shit on me...
I'm not crazy.
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could be a really big deal for her,
'cause she's been more of a supporting character,
and now she's right in the thick.
So, it's exciting. She's really excited, a little nervous.
Then you will know
If someone needs you
You love them so
I won't...
Betray his trust
Though people say I must
I've got to stay true to...
As long as he needs me
Then he's like, "I'm straight, remember?"
Suddenly stricken with some sort of gay panic.
"I'm your straight husband."
- You can throw color swatches at me. - I know. Oh, I will.
I think my house is haunted.
Well, your house is really old.
Ever since I got back, I just, I feel like there's...
I feel like there's someone else there,
and then last night, I thought I heard something,
like, a woman singing.
- What? Like a ghost? - I guess. I don't know.
Then I saw something. I actually ran into someone.
I mean, I saw...
Was it the singing ghost?
It was a man. I think it was me.
What? Your house is haunted by yourself?
Yeah, I don't, I mean, I'm like...
having a nervous breakdown or something.
I'm literally so focused on this show
that I feel like I'm living inside of the show.
I can't tell where it ends and I begin,
and I'm having conversations with people,
and I'm ten feet outside of my body and looking down.
There I am, having this conversation with somebody,
and I'm just observing it, you know.
Just, I don't feel good.
You're just stressed, right?
The network wants to replace you.
Oh, my God.
And I'm letting them,
because I really want this show on the air.
I have all these characters inside my head,
and they wanna live, and I'm the only way...
This is the only way that they can.
- I have five seasons mapped out. - Oh, five?
Well, it sucks.
Either you go away or the show goes,
and I had to make a decision,
and that's the decision that I made.
And I am so sorry.
I understand.
I mean, it's not your fault, right?
I mean, it couldn't be your fault.
You are morally incapable of doing the right thing.
Right? Don't do that.
Don't get me wrong.
I think you do feel bad for me.
That's all I think you feel for me.
Okay, I am still the fat girl
you call on Friday nights when your date falls through.
"Hey, let's go see a movie!"
"Let's go to Fubar."
"Then when I pick up a hot piece of ass, I'll drop you,
"and that's okay... don't worry about Melissa.
I mean, you can call her tomorrow and apologize, or not."
It doesn't really matter 'cause we're not actually friends, are we, Gavin?
- That's just not true. - Isn't it, really?
I prefer to not do this on camera, okay?
- Is this not a good idea? - Please lower your voice.
I'm not gonna lower my voice. Is that embarrassing?
You can't control this one.
Your little puppets are off their strings,
running around saying shit that you didn't write.
Well, this is reality, and it scares the shit out of you.
Reality scares me? Does it really?
I'm gonna tell you, you wouldn't be here if it wasn't for me.
I gave you your first few roles and your career as a result.
That's reality, Melissa.
Thank you for finally playing that fucking card,
the "I invented Melissa McCarthy" card.
I bought a house, Gavin!
I bought a house 'cause of what we talked about.
Fuck you, and don't ever fucking pity me again.
Cut, please.
Please.
Upfronts is the week each year
when the networks present their fall schedule to the advertisers.
It's a very important event for us,
and the weeks preceding it are pretty stressful
because the schedule is a secret right up until it's announced.
"Upfronts" is a complete oxymoron
because nobody's remotely honest, so it's...
It's really a show for the advertisers
to get them really jazzed up about the new product for the fall.
"Here's our new shit. Like it?"
There's lots of upsides... you're in New York.
Any time you're in New York City is a good time.
So, have you heard from Susan?
No, I've not heard from Susan as of yet.
I left her four or five messages
telling her what went down with Melissa,
and that I let her go, and that I met with Dahlia...
and I've not yet heard back from her.
I feel bad about what happened with Melissa,
but it's a two-way street and I'm a little angry, too.
We've been friends for years.
I think we'll be friends again.
We'll move on.
Ice cold water, ice cold water.
Only one dollar.
I was 12 when we got in this car.
I've not yet heard from Susan.
Got off the plane, checked messages, nothing.
I suppose that we have a...
I suppose we have a reciprocal relationship,
my show and your show.
That's the thing about reality television, isn't it...
the worse it gets for me, the better it is for you.
It certainly inspires a newfound sympathy
for my characters.
You know, I put them through hell.
I kill off their husbands or throw them off cliffs.
I'm a cruel god...
all in the name of a good story or compelling television.
What's funny is that I'm a character in your show.
I'm disposable.
Kill off the hero. No one will see it coming.
I dare you.
I think I'm just tired, you know?
I'm just tired.
It's just so surreal being here.
It's not at all how I imagined.
Hey, you!
Hey, hi!
God, Gavin.
Get in here, get in here!
You're doing your show.
And so are you. Welcome to reality television.
Did you just get in?
Just now.
This whole last 24 hours have been surreal.
Right. I just said that. Surreal.
- You're good? - Yeah, great.
I wanted to call you, and...
Oh, yeah? Call anytime. Seriously, I don't sleep, so...
I just felt really weird about what happened.
It's just too bad.
What happened?
So I just bumped into Dahlia Salem,
star of my show.
She tells me that Gatins' show got picked up,
so, no, she won't be starring in my show,
which makes me wonder if my show even exists.
No, no, I left word for Roger, and I left word for Susan too.
It's like they dropped off the face of the Earth.
Just call me when you know something.
At this moment, I can't be certain
whether Knowing will end up on the schedule at all.
As far as Gavin's concerned, the show is on the air.
You don't normally fly to New York and find out at the last fucking second
that your show's been pulled off the air.
- Excuse me. - So what is the situation right now?
I don't know. Right now, the entire schedule is in flux,
and I get these missives from Roger and the "higher powers,"
but you're not really sure what they add up to.
What's up?
They flew you out here anyway, huh?
- Oh, see you... you know! - No, I mean...
It would've been great if you'd extended the common courtesy of a call.
Gavin, this is the television business.
It's like high school. I don't know what to tell you, man.
- I'm sorry. - Sorry?
But I'm kind of not. I want my show on the air,
just like you want your show on the air.
It was shitty of you to go behind my back after Dahlia, okay?
That was shitty.
And you fired Melissa McCarthy without...
you didn't even have a backup.
Why would they pick up your show without a star?
- The network wanted Dahlia. - They wanted Dahlia in my show.
We tested before your show. We tested through the roof.
You should see the numbers. I'll show them to you.
- Really? - Yeah. Who's your exec?
Susan Howard.
She was there.
Ask her.
She would know.
I'm at the UTA party.
Did you hear about Ricky's assistant?
She literally shat herself.
- No, I saw it! - Hey!
I'll break your fucking finger!
I'll call you back.
All right, let me explain why I didn't call you back.
Roger wanted to talk to you personally.
- Bullshit. Bullshit. - We're only picking up two dramas.
- The rest is what, reality? - You can go mid-season.
You can go to hell, okay?
All right.
I've been the only one here trying to protect you...
Oh, God, don't start! Protecting me from what?
From you? You're psychotic. All I wanna know is why.
- You want a motive? - I do.
This isn't Crim9 Lab. Nobody got murdered.
My show did. Tell me why.
I had to get you away from her. She was holding you back.
- You had to give her up. - Melissa.
If she really mattered so much,
you couldn't have betrayed her so easily.
Do you manipulate everybody or am I special?
Are you the victim here?
The big creator can't stand up to one little d-girl?
- It was your choice. - Give me a break.
I didn't have a choice. It was either Dahlia or no show.
That was the only thing... oh, fuck you!
Fuck you!
Your dialogue used to be a lot sharper.
Maybe Gatins could give it a polish.
Is that all there is?
You feel like a man?
Because I'll tell you a little secret.
You're not.
Hey, look, my... I don't wanna do this anymore.
My show is not gonna happen,
so this show's over, done, gone, good-bye, thank you very much.
I'm not gonna be your fuckin' puppet!
- Are you all right? - I'm fine.
Who you talkin' to?
Oh, God.
I can understand why you're a little confused.
No, no.
I'm a lot confused.
Theories?
This is all a dream?
No.
I'm in a coma?
No.
Then I'm dead?
This is hell
or a purgatorium or something?
Okay, purgatorium
is where Romans vomited,
but no, this is as real
as anything can be.
What does that mean?
Everything is what it is,
but you're not who you think you are.
Okay. Then who am I?
You are...
a multi-dimensional being
of vast, almost infinite power.
You, this body you're in,
it's just one of your incarnations,
avatars, call you what you will.
Are you saying I'm God?
Technically, no.
If God is a ten,
a theoretical ultimate,
you're more of a nine.
What are you?
Humans are sevens.
Monkeys are sixes.
What are the eights?
Koalas.
They're telepathic,
plus they control the weather.
But the important thing is you.
You created this world on a whim
and decided to stick around
to see how it turned out.
You can destroy the world
with a single thought.
Don't, incidentally.
Just file that away.
But... the truth is,
you hold all the cards.
When people pray,
they don't want this thing
or that thing.
They don't want to be forgotten.
So... you understand?
I mean, I would've told you earlier,
but I didn't...
Yeah.
Okay?
I understand.
But I don't believe you.
Noelle, don't get too far ahead.
No! You had ice cream at lunch.
Evidently, frozen yogurt doesn't count.
I'll make note.
That's blazing speed right there!
Did you hit it?
Shouldn't have to.
Honey, I think we left the overhead light on.
Battery's dead. At least the starter is.
- How do we, uh...? - We call the service.
There's not much else we can do.
Just the little battery, right? The big one's probably fine.
I guess.
We can't jump it from one battery to another?
You cross over somehow?
Who do you think you married, MacGyver?
Come on. Hold on.
- Are you getting a signal? - No.
You?
Yes. One bar.
Don't worry. Daddy's calling people to help us.
Minute you place a call, the bar goes away.
Keep trying.
I'll keep trying, Mary, but it's gonna keep happening.
What do you wanna do?
I don't know.
Maybe if you hold it up higher.
Okay, look, the problem is that we're boxed in.
It's a canyon.
Where we came off the main road, it was more open and higher, too.
- That's at least a mile. - I can run that.
So, what, we stay here?
You okay with that?
I don't think we have much of a choice, so...
- Yeah. Go. - Okay.
Daddy's gonna get a truck to help us out.
Take care of Mommy, okay? All right.
Be right back.
Excuse me.
Hi. Do you have a cell phone?
Oh, no, I don't. There's no service up here.
Yeah, I'm finding that out.
You can usually get a signal down at the ranger's station.
Yeah, you just follow the road down.
It's probably... I don't know. You got a car?
No, it's dead. That's why I need a...
Are you headed back to your car now?
If you could give me a ride to a gas station, wherever?
Look, I'm not some crazy Ted Bundy guy.
I'm not gonna rape or kill you or anything.
Which is, of course, what a Ted Bundy would say.
Look, I'm a videogame designer.
My wife is an editor, my daughter's eight.
Look, I just... they're waiting back at the car.
Just a little help before it gets dark.
I'll call somebody when I get back to town.
I believe you, I do, it's just you don't know where the car is,
and the guy might not come.
- We can't be up here all night, so... - Sorry.
- Don't be sorry, just help me out. - No.
I can't.
Why won't you trust me?
Okay, but you have to be careful.
Understand? You have to use big girl hands.
You want to see where we were today?
Okay, hit play. This button.
There's you and there's Daddy.
A little movie star.
He'll be back soon. Don't you worry.
Are you following me?
Since I was sure you weren't following me.
I'm sorry, it's just...
- You thought I was Ted Bundy. - Kind of.
My name's Gabriel... Bundy.
Sierra.
It's weird that there's no cars at all.
Yeah, I'll say.
Anyway, my car is parked over there.
It's not that far,
and if you want, I could give you a ride to town.
That'd be great. Thank you.
- Make up some karma. - Please, lead the way.
Just a sec.
Okay, confession.
I kind of recognized you.
Really.
I wasn't sure, but I think I saw a picture of you
in my boyfriend's videogame magazine.
Right? You're, like, the shit.
No, no.
You're like the Quentin Tarantino of their world,
videogame god.
- Not really, no. - Fine.
You seriously recognized me off one photo?
I thought you were kind of hot, considering.
Considering...?
Within the subset of videogame people.
I wasn't masturbating to your picture or anything.
I guess I'm flattered.
You should be. I'm stingy with compliments.
Your boyfriend plays videogames?
Ex-boyfriend. And yes, way too many.
He used to play Evercrack back in the day,
but your game was, like,
I don't know, what's worse than crack?
Supercrack?
He was spending 40 hours a week
collecting Thunderleaf or whatever,
and I was his mule, hauling it around, 'cause he ran out of space.
You had an account?
Part of your world, and you didn't know it.
I'm sorry.
You can make it up to me.
Shit.
Come on, come on, come on, come on.
And I am so sorry.
I understand. It's not your fault, right?
It couldn't be your fault.
You're morally incapable of doing the right thing.
- I don't... - Right?
So, you play a lot of characters at once?
A couple. Most people do.
But you're not most people.
You created the world. You know all the secret codes.
- What, like god mode? - Is that what you call it?
It's when you have all the powers and you can't be killed.
It's actually boring to play, though.
A game isn't fun unless there are rules.
And you make the rules.
Yeah, I do.
Thanks.
Do you think that I'm pretty?
What?
Do you think I'm hot...
on a purely physical level?
Sure.
That's a rave.
Well, I don't know why you're asking.
My ex-boyfriend the orc, used to say,
"The thing that I like about you
is you're not so hot I'm afraid I'm gonna lose you."
So where's the orc now?
He's dead.
I spiked his water bottle with a massive quantity of GHB.
He hallucinated, went into convulsions, and died.
Remind me not to piss you off, Sarah.
Sierra!
Sorry.
What makes you think you haven't pissed me off already?
How you doin', kiddo?
I was thinking we could all go to El Cholo for dinner tonight.
How do you feel about some blue corn enchiladas?
Should we ask Daddy when he gets back?
He's not coming back.
How could you?
How could you?!
How could you.
How could you...?
- How could you? - Cut. Perfect.
I feel so dirty.
That's how I like it.
Wait.
Something's wrong.
I feel...
Wait.
I have a wife and a daughter. They're waiting for me.
- Where are they? - Back at the car.
Which direction?
Face it, G, you don't know where they are.
You don't know where you are.
We've been walking in circles for an hour.
- Where is your car? - There is no car.
It was all a pretense, an excuse to get you on your own.
You getting dizzy?
It's just the GHB in the water.
What's happening?
I'm sorry that it had to come to this, G.
I promise it's gonna be over soon.
You're trying to kill me?
No, this is not a murder. It's an intervention.
Do you feel like a man? You're not.
I had to get you away from her. She was holding you back.
- You had to give her up. - Melissa.
- Allee--allee--all come free! - There's something wrong...
I can get you out of here,
but you have to trust me.
Do you feel like a man?
'Cause I'll tell you a little secret.
You're not.
Why are you doing this?
You did this to yourself.
And admitting that is the first step.
You're a crackhead, G.
Thing is, this planet and these people,
they're your drug of choice.
It wasn't that hard to make a universe.
At first you just checked in every once in a while...
...see how the Neanderthals were doing,
move a couple of continents around.
But then you got more into it.
You started playing a couple of characters of your own.
Slaves, kings, messiahs.
Pretty soon you were playing 24/7.
How long have I been...
You've been gone for 4,000 years,
not that time means the same for us.
You came looking for me?
That's what a girl does.
Why now?
Because you forgot who you were.
You forgot this wasn't real.
We couldn't just storm in on a fiery chariot.
It was your universe. We had to play by your rules.
We had to show you how limited and corrupt your little world was.
Don't get me wrong, it's a nice place.
It's cozy...
...but do you remember where you came from?
Do you remember where you came from?
It was warm.
And white, like a...
You can't describe it with human words.
You can't think it with human thoughts.
We need you to come back.
With us.
Come back with me.
You can destroy the world with a single thought.
Don't, incidentally. Just file that away.
The truth is you hold all the cards.
When people pray, they don't want this thing or that thing.
They just... they don't want to be forgotten.
You understand?
Noelle?
I would have told you earlier, but...
Noelle?!
Maybe if I just cut back; didn't get so involved.
We both know that'll never work.
Next week you'll be back here redesigning the pinecones.
You have to quit, cold turkey.
I can't.
You can, but I can't force you to leave.
You have to want it.
Noelle!
Come on! Answer Mama!
Answer me!
She's here.
I didn't forget about you guys.
Everything okay?
Yeah, everything's fine. Absolutely.
Let's go home.
Good night, Jellybean.
You need to go, don't you?
No.
I can stay.
How long, forever?
Every day you'd be here, you'd know what you were missing.
What happens if you go?
Worst case scenario?
Disintegration of everything into a fiery void, oblivio accebit.
The end of everything.
That's all?
Probably wouldn't happen.
I guess I'm more worried about the human factor.
You guys kill each other a lot.
In fairness, it's usually in your name.
Plus, we've gotten much more efficient at it.
I like this world.
I like my life here with you and Noelle.
It's not real.
I'm not really your wife.
You're not really my husband.
On some level, it's all pretend.
How many versions were there?
Ninety. This is the last one.
I've destroyed billions of people with a thought...
and you'd like to think that it's painless.
Stop.
You don't have to explain or apologize.
Everything that is is because of you.
And if that's all there is, that's enough.
So.
Guess you don't really need to pack anything.
I'm good.
You're great.
- It has been a pleasure. - Likewise.
I love you.
I love you, too, you big lug.
You're my favorite.
...should we measure it first?
Got flour, we have flour.
All right, so I need oil.
We need nutmeg.
Honey, do we have nutmeg?
We should.
Good. Good, good, good.
- Nutmeg. - Cinnamon, too.
If I had a horse, I would name her Cinnamon.
- And if I had another horse... - Nutmeg?
No, Flash.
What? Why Flash?
I mean, I would name her Flash
because she'd be the fastest horse in the world.
I mean in the whole world.
- In the whole world? - Ever whole.
The ever whole world? That's pretty good.
That's pretty fast.
Yes, and I would be a princess.
Sweetie?
This might sound really strange, but what's my name?
Mommy.
Right. Exactly.
He's not coming back.
But it's gonna be okay.
He put all the pieces together.
- It's like... - The best of all possible worlds.
Honey, is it supposed to stick like this?
- Better help him. - Let's go.
- Do you see what I'm talking about? - Oh, my gosh.
...consistency. Is it maybe a little... it's too thick.
We can safely say that's too thick?
Will you get some milk?
- Get milk? - See, it says milk on the recipe.
Ready?
Oh, my. Oh, no! All right.
Oh, don't mess it up. Don't mess it up.
Thank you.
Shouldn't we be using a machine?
- Isn't there a machine we can... - I'm the machine!
You're our machine?
- All right. - Come on, machine.
Okay, hold on. Let's...