[ambient music]
♪ ♪
[electrical sputtering]
♪ ♪
[breathing heavily]
Hey, you've reached Mark.
Leave me a message after the beep.
[answering machine beeps]
Mark, I don't know what's going on.
I can't...
Please just pick up your phone.
Hey, it's Jenny. Leave a message.
- [answering machine beeps] - Fuck! Fuck.
[breathing heavily]
[engine starts]
[cell phone buzzing]
Leave me with the goddamn mess.
[ominous music]
♪ ♪
[mellow music]
♪ ♪
I'll be back around 3:00 before work.
You'll be all right?
[indistinct chatter over TV]
Mom?
Yeah, 3:00. Got it.
Social media has eroded the walls of privacy.
Younger people no longer have that expectation of privacy
so cherished by the older generation.
We don't consider the impact of allowing people
to know everything about us,
what consequences might come down on us
as a society in the future.
This is a contributing factor
to filming every human experience
without regard to the concerns of those being filmed.
See, voyeurism has taken on a whole new meaning.
With the advent of technology,
we need to explore not how,
but why we act the way we do.
- [typing] - I have your papers ready.
Most of you were on the right track.
But some of you have to stop providing answers
and start asking more questions.
[sighs]
Oh, and, uh...
I'll have the peanut brittle as well.
Just one.
- [bell dings] - Naomi,
could you help me for a sec?
- What's up? - Could you grab a peanut...?
Yeah.
[soft vocal music playing]
♪ ♪
Allergies?
Allergies.
Yeah, my face swells up like a balloon.
It's bad.
Missing out.
- Hey. - How goes?
I'll take a coffee.
You take your break yet?
Not yet.
So, what's wrong with it?
Nothing's wrong with it.
Uh-huh.
He doesn't like statistics or theories.
He wants personal stories.
It's like I'm in a creative writing class.
Right, and this "panop..."
Panopticon. It plays on the idea
that if you believe you're being watched,
you behave differently.
It was a prison design, so all the prisoners were around it,
and there was a guard in the middle that would monitor.
But none of the prisoners knew who was being watched.
You're probably just going to have to write
what he wants to hear.
[sighs] That's so...
I know. I agree with you.
I'm just saying that if you want to graduate...
If there were no consequences, what would you do differently?
In what way?
If no one was watching, as you say.
I'm not sure I follow.
[cell phone buzzes]
Hey. Yeah, I just...
I'm on my way, I just stopped to get a coffee.
No, scans came back fine.
I have to go back in a couple weeks.
No, the pain isn't too bad today.
[whispers] I should go.
Yeah, I love you too.
[keys jingle]
[woman chatters over TV]
[cell phone buzzes]
Hello?
Yeah.
Look, I was thinking about what you were saying.
About what?
You should come hang tonight.
I want to...
there's something you should come see.
What about Marissa?
What?
What about her?
It's kind of late.
I don't know if I should.
Yeah, you're probably right.
Maybe another time.
Samantha. Jenny.
- Hi. - Come on in.
[brooding electronic music playing]
Hey.
Sam, you made it.
You want something to drink? Are you hungry at all?
No. I'm fine. Thanks.
So this is Sam.
Hi.
So this isn't your place?
Oh, no, it's Jenny's.
It's pretty central to everything, so we figured that...
- Victor. - Samantha.
So you're doing the social degree.
- Killarney? - Sociology.
- Yeah. - You wrote the essay.
- What? - About the prison.
May have mentioned our talk.
Right.
Told her anything?
Nope.
You live with anyone?
Me?
Oh, no, I'm on my own here.
I mean, the guys are here pretty often, though,
so it seems like I do.
It's really nice.
- You sure? - Yeah.
I'll be right back.
You know, I think I've seen you around on campus before.
Oh, you go to Killarney.
I used to.
Wasn't really for me.
Went for all the wrong reasons.
Yeah. I get that.
[ambient music]
♪ ♪
Jenny loves those.
Okay.
Follow me.
[music broods]
This is going to be hard to believe.
Mark?
Everyone looks like that when they're hooked up.
It's normal.
She's asleep?
No.
She's very much awake.
Two months ago, Victor found out
the university had one of these, and stole it.
Some sort of virtual...
It's a little more complicated.
So she's hooked up to this thing and she's what?
She's somebody else.
Jenny?
What the hell?
You did that?
No. You did.
We were way worse to Mark.
This is us being nice.
He lost his mind.
I did not.
There's something called "taking a ride" we like to do
to get to know somebody.
So you don't necessarily have to do anything.
You can just go along.
How they're feeling can affect your judgment.
How they hear, see, feel things.
Just focus in on where you want to go.
The person has to be nearby that you hone in on,
and your mind will do the rest.
I don't...
Took me several times to get used to it.
It all seemed pretty bizarre at first.
There are certain limitations.
Like, it's still you in there.
You can't look back on what they know.
There's no control of memory.
I don't understand.
Like, you wouldn't be able to remember
somebody's credit card without going into their pocket.
That seems kind of...
It's just an example.
Just think of someone nearby.
Think of it like grabbing ahold of something
with your hand.
All right.
See you in a few.
Just focus in on where you want to go.
[distant] Desiree, can you pass the potatoes?
Desiree?
You all right?
[ominous whoosh]
[gasps softly]
What if you do something strange?
Something they would never do.
Try to push it sometime.
See what happens.
Just don't do anything too out of character,
otherwise things can get a little weird.
So, why sociology?
Well, I debated on going into political science,
but I'm more interested in why people do what they do.
What are you planning to do with a Sociology degree?
Go to college.
Girls, dinner's ready.
You have to remember, these people think
they're choosing to do what you make them do.
It's not them you have to worry about,
it's the people around them, their friends, their family.
So they think they're making the decisions you make.
People tend to justify their own actions above anything else.
It's surprisingly hard to break.
Try it on your own sometime, you'll find yourself
doing pretty much everything on impulse.
What about...
The opposite sex?
[kisses]
Victor loves gender-hopping.
As for Jenny, I don't know
what she does on her own, but she's... different.
[kisses]
- And you? - I like women.
I wouldn't want to be one.
What's wrong?
[typing]
Yeah?
No.
I enjoy it sometimes.
It's different.
- We do have a few rules. - Really?
Don't go into anyone you know.
Why?
It's the easiest way to fuck things up,
for yourself more than anyone.
What's the difference between going into someone you know
and going into a random person?
It's completely different.
It's also a trust thing.
We trust we won't hurt one another.
How would you like it if we came in
and started interfering with your life, right?
So it has to be a hard truce.
Okay, but what about Jenny going into...
I mean, would you have believed us
if we just told you?
I guess not.
You know, for a cop to carry a Taser,
he has to have used it on himself.
You wouldn't get half of it
without knowing what it does to you.
- Right. - We made sure
we knew what it was doing before using it on anyone else.
[engine revving]
[ominous tone]
[inhales sharply]
[groans]
You all right? What happened?
I was just driving.
Oh, shit. Sorry. [laughs]
You have to be careful not to get too far away from yourself.
What do you mean?
Distance isn't exactly our friend.
It's like it's a rubber band.
The further you stretch it out,
the harder it's going to be coming back.
Where's Mark?
[scoffs] I don't know.
His girlfriend probably broke a fingernail or something.
[chuckles]
Do you have any painkillers?
No, that won't help. Here, drink some of that.
You know, we can take it out to Murweather with us if you like.
You can move it?
You want to go hiking?
Think of it as a way to try new things.
You can learn a lot about yourself from other people.
Explore your limitations.
Just don't lose yourself in there.
[typing]
- Here. - What?
It's a key to Jenny's.
She's cool with us coming by whenever.
Victor's here a lot on his own.
Best time to come is usually... whenever.
We spend most of our time here.
[soft electronic music]
♪ ♪
[typing]
Hey.
Hi.
What you working on?
Just an essay.
Do I know you?
I've seen you around.
You're in one of my classes, I think.
Oh. Sorry.
I am terrible with...
Samantha. Right?
Yeah.
I'm great with names.
What's yours?
Still working on that.
You must have changed your look.
Friday's going to be a lot of fun.
You'll have to come out with us.
Right. What time?
I have to check my schedule.
Mm. I think probably around 7:00.
There's some house party happening.
Right.
Well, I have class.
I think.
You don't happen to know a Jenny, do you?
I'll see you around.
Sam.
Hey.
Here. Sit down.
How are you doing?
How's school?
I was thinking, maybe we could go see a movie later?
I got a line on a job...
I already made plans.
I'm sorry I didn't...
Oh.
No. It's all right.
You should be with your friends.
Do I know them?
No, I don't think so.
They're new friends.
You look good. Where do you think you're going?
[rock music playing]
Hey.
Jenny said we're going out?
[laughs]
Still a little early.
She's over checking things out.
Smoothie?
Sure.
Victor makes fun of me,
but I like to keep my body healthy throughout.
He thinks it's ironic.
It is ironic.
You do make good smoothies, though.
Your sense of irony is a little off.
Where are we going?
- [blender whirs] - House party.
[After The Smoke's "D-E-A-D"]
♪ Are you bored with life? ♪
♪ I'm just trying to soothe your pain ♪
♪ Tell me who's to blame ♪
♪ We won't talk about that night again ♪
♪ Refrain, walking that dark road of shame ♪
♪ Are you bored with life? ♪
♪ I'm just trying to soothe your pain ♪
♪ Tell me who's to blame ♪
♪ We won't talk about that night again ♪
♪ Refrain, walking that dark road of shame ♪
♪ Syrup in my cup, yuck ♪
Just have fun.
If you feel like you're losing your head space,
just jump out for a little bit.
Who are these people?
Mostly students.
Lots of them are fucking rich.
Trust fund kids.
We like them because, well... [soft laugh]
they can handle a lot.
[unzips zipper]
[hip-hop music thudding]
♪ ♪
"Carly...
Roz-des-venski."
18.
Hi, I'm Carly. Hey, I'm Carly.
We tend to bounce around a lot,
but you'll probably be able to figure out where we are.
[sighs] Victor's usually really obvious.
[hip-hop music playing]
Carly.
It's Carly, right?
Interesting choice.
[mouthing]
You want something?
We got pretty much everything.
I haven't really...
All right. Come with me.
♪ ♪
[hip-hop music playing]
- Hey there. - Hey, back so soon?
Pace yourself.
- Mm, fuck off. - [laughs]
- What's your name again? - [sniffs]
It's Samantha?
No, no, no. Carly, right?
Yeah.
Oh, Carly, you made it.
Here, I got one for you.
Oh, no, thanks, I'm good for now.
- You feeling okay? - Why?
No reason.
And they don't notice.
Did you?
Here, just take one of these instead.
Just go with it. In the end, it doesn't really matter.
I don't know.
All right, if it gets too crazy,
you can just take a little break.
There's no pressure.
All right.
[After The Smoke's "Drunk Bitches"]
♪ All these drunk bitches, all these drunk bitches ♪
♪ Standing in line snapping them pictures ♪
♪ Don't complain about nothing to do ♪
♪ I'm coming for you ♪
♪ I say all these drunk bitches ♪
♪ All these drunk bitches ♪
♪ Standing in line with nothing to do ♪
♪ I'm coming for you ♪
♪ Real nigga, fuck with me ♪
♪ Aw hell with this buck-fifty ♪
♪ Fist full, grip full ♪
♪ How I'm supposed to live comfortably good? ♪
- This is so chill. - You're here all the time.
You work here.
I just haven't been here after we close.
♪ But since the teachers ain't reach us ♪
♪ Through the cracks, blink deeper ♪
♪ Another liter of whisky is beating up my liver ♪
♪ A culmination of issues I get for fucking with her ♪
♪ Here's a rose to all the baddest ho's ♪
Coming down, I think.
Man, you work a lot.
Bills.
Your mom makes you pay rent?
Sometimes. Depends.
♪ Am I the victim or the shooter? ♪
[scoffs]
My name's not Victor.
Who's Victor?
I think you found some girl.
She does keep looking at you.
What, here?
Yeah. You know, I mean the two...
No, I've got someone.
♪ All these drunk bitches, all these drunk bitches ♪
♪ ♪
You want to get out of here?
♪ I'm coming for you ♪
[inhales deeply]
[breathing heavily]
Oh, shit, you didn't...
You got to come back every once in a while
and take care of yourself.
The longer you're in there, the worse it is
coming back for your system.
I'm exhausted.
How long were we there?
You haven't eaten or drank anything in, like, eight hours.
You got to remember you're not sleeping.
I mean, you may not be there,
but your brain's working pretty hard to keep up.
Jesus. What time is it?
I'm crashing.
Later, kids.
Oh, yeah, remember to come back
and eat something now and again.
Mom?
[sobbing softly]
What's wrong?
We're low on milk.
[sighs]
I'll get it.
Don't worry.
I'm trying.
Oh. It's okay.
You don't think it affects them?
These people are doing this type of shit
regardless of whether or not we're there.
Yeah, maybe we push them a little bit,
but we're just along for the ride.
We show them a good time, they show us a good time.
We're the ones making all the decisions.
You don't think that...
Think of it as a nudge, not a hold.
Here, just watch.
Don't push them, and just see what they do
when they really think they're alone.
Trust me when I say whatever we do is much less fucked up.
I've seen it.
It's so invasive.
Don't think of it as a negative thing.
We open up a whole new world for these people.
We're free, which in a weird way makes them free.
And it's not like we're going into people's personal business.
That'd just be weird.
Well, it depends who.
Just try it sometime.
You'll see.
People are strange.
[ominous music]
♪ ♪
- This shouldn't take very long. - Where are we going?
Just a quick errand.
Guys, hurry up.
Are you okay?
Headache.
- All good? - Yeah.
Let's get out of here.
Watch out.
- [chuckles] - Asshole.
Hey.
[sighs]
I haven't cleaned the office yet.
Sorry, it's been a bit busy.
Don't worry about it. I'll get it.
You've been doing really well.
I haven't really mentioned that to you in a while.
Been thinking about giving you a raise.
What?
A raise.
I haven't been the best employer.
You're great to work with.
Keep it up.
Thanks.
[gentle piano music]
♪ ♪
Hello?
- Oh, hey, Sam. - Hey.
Sorry, I didn't know if...
I figured I'd drop by.
You're really good.
I didn't know you played.
I don't. My muscle memory can't keep up.
I've been trying, though.
I can play some of the slower songs.
If you want to learn, I know "The Perfect Girl."
I might.
Anyone else here?
Victor's in there.
What's he doing?
- [laughs] - Have fun.
Now Adam Smith, for example,
was opposed to free interest rates
before he was made aware of Bentham's arguments.
Now as a result of correspondents
with Mirabeau and other leaders of the French revolution,
Bentham was declared an honorary citizen of France.
[rock music playing]
♪ ♪
Yeah, uh, this ain't right.
You sure about this?
Oh, fuck it, Mark. Field trip.
Come on, man, switch it up.
We need to head over to...
Which is it? Uh... Fourth.
Our friend, uh...
Cody.
He's having some people over.
Hold up.
Watch this.
- What are you doing? - This will be funny.
[spits]
[soft brooding music]
♪ ♪
I want you to pull out 400.
I said now...
Fuck this.
♪ ♪
[breathing heavily]
Make it rain, motherfucker.
You're a dick.
It doesn't matter, man.
How is this any different? None of it matters.
Of course it fucking matters.
You're going to land these kids in jail.
[scoffs]
So what?
They're all assholes anyways.
I mean, what kind of a person
carries a switchblade in their pocket?
It's a bit of money.
We do it all the time.
I just gave them something to talk about.
They probably deserve it.
You're no fucking saint yourself.
You guys aren't making a lot of sense.
Come on, let's just leave it.
Marissa.
- Fuck you. - Guys, chill the fuck out.
Yeah, don't be such a self-righteous prick.
You know what? I'm out of here.
Mark...
I was joking.
Let's just go to this kid's house.
You feel like bailing too?
Let's go to Cody's.
[music broods]
♪ ♪
[dog barking]
[heavy metal music playing]
♪ ♪
- Hey, man. - What's going on?
Come sit down.
I don't know about this.
Let's let them decide.
Chill out.
♪ ♪
[ominous music]
♪ ♪
Mark?
[line trilling]
Hey, you've reached Mark.
Leave me a message after the beep.
[answering machine beeps]
When the rats were put into cages,
their addictions to morphine rose dramatically.
But when let out into the open environment...
almost all moved away from their addictions.
[distant traffic ambience and police sirens]
[buzzing]
Hey.
You want to hang?
Yeah, sure.
I got to do a couple things, then I can head over to Jenny's.
I'm not at Jenny's.
What?
No. I got away for a bit.
Out at Murweather.
Murweather?
Yeah.
Marissa dropped me off.
[gentle music]
♪ ♪
I used to come out here all the time
when I first came to Killarney.
I didn't know anyone when I first moved out here.
That must have been hard.
Victor just found it when I first met him.
Good timing.
- Why me? - What?
Why not Marissa,
or someone you actually know?
She'd never go for it.
Headache?
Yeah. Migraine.
[pill bottle clacks]
You get those a lot.
I was in a car accident when I was a kid.
Used to be really bad.
It's getting better now.
I like to keep my two worlds separate.
Marissa doesn't even know about any of it, does she?
I don't want her to.
What do you mean, why you?
I think you've brought a lot to this.
We were looking for someone like you for a long time.
Someone like me.
Someone we could trust.
Victor...
He put all this together.
You trust him?
Yeah.
He's always been there for us.
He's dangerous.
Victor was the kind of guy that couldn't
just have one drink before all this.
It really helped him.
How does Jenny afford that place?
You need money?
Not what I asked.
Hey, I'm not going to stop you.
If you need money, it's easy enough.
No, you said yourself that's not what we're doing.
No, what I said is that robbing somebody at an ATM
is an asshole move.
But taking from rich kids isn't.
No, I don't take money.
What Victor and Jenny do is up to them,
but it's not like the rich kids miss it.
Then what do you use it for?
What do you mean?
You have Marissa.
You don't need money. What do you use it for?
Sometimes it's just nice to get out of your head.
Figure out who you are.
What makes you... you.
♪ ♪
...right now. I mean, we don't know that.
That's ridiculous.
Yeah, it could be happening right now.
Hey. Samantha, right?
Yeah, hey.
Can I give you a ride somewhere?
No, I got my car parked here.
Okay, well, nice meeting you.
See you soon.
[engine starts]
[car door closes]
[mellow piano music]
♪ ♪
I'll get your essays now.
Just pass them down the row and I'll grab them.
- Hey, where are you? - Hey, sorry.
I'm going to be a bit late. I got...
Seriously?
I'll be there soon.
[sighs]
Hey, Sam, listen,
don't worry about your shift tonight.
I've got the night covered. It's completely chill.
Actually, you know what? Just take the week off.
Let me know.
[soft laugh]
[exhales]
[indistinct chatter over TV]
Mom, did you go to the store?
[sighs]
Mom?
No. I was going to earlier, but...
I can't do this anymore.
[soft tender music]
♪ ♪
I'm trying, Sam.
I just need...
Sam, please.
I'm leaving.
Don't go.
♪ ♪
[sobs]
It's okay.
I need to go.
[sobbing]
[sobs]
[sniffles]
[cell phone buzzing]
- Hey. - Hey, what's up? You rang?
I was wondering if I could stay with you for a bit.
Yeah, of course. You all right?
Yeah.
[sighs]
Oh, hey.
Don't you have class?
Yeah.
I slept in.
I cannot handle drinking anymore.
My body doesn't even know what to do with it.
My head is still ringing.
[hip-hop music blares]
♪ ♪
Oh, yo.
Always the same girl.
You're late.
Where's everyone else?
What do you mean?
Party's right here.
[laughs]
Couldn't say.
Everyone's just... around.
You all good?
Yeah. Fine.
Hey.
You, uh, you brought the...
[laughs] All right.
You have fun, kid.
[soft ambient music]
♪ ♪
[gentle music]
♪ ♪
Hi, honey.
Hey, Mom.
I saw this while I was out and I thought of you.
Thank you. This is wonderful.
Oh, it's no big deal.
Your father will be home soon.
Don't eat too much. He's bringing something home.
[gentle music broods]
[stifled breathing]
[soft dramatic music]
♪ ♪
Where the fuck have you been?
Uh, what's happening?
He's bleeding out.
Not him. Fuck!
I don't know what to do.
Can you disconnect him? Why don't we...?
No! We've never done that before.
- Victor. Victor said you can... - Where's Mark?
He's still in there trying to get help.
[indistinct chatter]
Yo, where is he?
[gasping softly]
Get the fuck out, Vic.
Why don't you fucking leave?
Fuck off.
- I'm... - Did you call 911?
- What? - Why aren't you doing anything?
What does it look like I'm trying to do?
I don't know why he won't leave.
[groans and coughs]
Oh, my God. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
I told you not to...
[ominous music]
♪ ♪
I don't...
know.
Victor, wait.
What happened?
Who are you?
What?
Sam.
No, Sam, I know your fucking name.
Who are you?
Mark brings home some random...
None of this makes any fucking sense.
What happened to you in there?
I have to get the fuck out of here.
You all done?
Yeah.
[car starts]
[car beeping] [seat belts click]
Want to get some food or something?
I had lunch already.
You all right?
Yeah, I'm fine.
How were the tests?
The MRIs came back.
It's really improving.
That's good.
What's up?
Just calling my mom back.
[buzzes]
[line trilling]
Why don't we get out of town?
I got the afternoon off.
I have to get back.
You want to just watch a movie or hang out at my house?
You sure you're all right?
Sure. Why?
You just seem off.
Mark, I really have to get back. Can we just go home?
Just for a bit.
Come on.
It'll be fun.
We'll go to your favorite spot.
I have a headache.
[soft gentle music]
♪ ♪
[door clicks shut]
I stopped by Molly's.
They said you don't work there anymore.
I quit.
How'd you know I was here?
Intuition.
You want to go somewhere?
No. I'm good here.
I was thinking we should all hang out again.
Jenny mentioned you moved in with her.
Yeah.
I miss it.
I notice people differently now.
You just disappeared.
I needed to get away.
I'm back, though.
I miss you guys.
We'll hang out tomorrow.
I'll come to Jenny's.
Yeah.
[ominous music]
♪ ♪
Finally.
Hey.
I'm going out with a couple friends tonight.
You want to come along?
I'm a bit tired.
I might stick back tonight.
Come on, it'll be fun.
I have homework I have to catch up on.
All right.
Figured I'd find you here.
Went by your place. You weren't there.
I'm leaving.
Whose boat is this?
That old guy's?
You haven't been back for a while.
I can't trust anyone.
You know, if I can just get out far enough, I know I'll be okay.
What happened to you in there?
I don't even know why I did it.
But it's all my fault.
You know, I've been trying to figure out how I found it,
and nothing seems to line up.
The university. You were the one who told me that.
Yeah, but that's just it.
Nobody ever came after us. They just let us have it.
And how? I...
I don't even remember learning how to use it.
I just knew.
You've always been good at figuring out new things.
You taught us pretty easily.
Everyone's okay.
Do you want to know what it's like to die?
Victor...
I came back thinking that a week had passed.
I couldn't make sense of anything.
But you know, I think I've figured it out.
You know, they're in on it.
If I can just get out far enough,
I know everything's going to be okay.
You need to come back.
I took a break for a bit, cleared my head.
Now I'm ready to be part of the group.
No, no.
I keep getting these urges.
That's normal.
I don't even know what normal is anymore.
You know, I turned up to some other random kid's fucking class
the other day by accident.
[sighs]
You know, you've changed, man.
We're still your friends.
We've always been there for you.
I barely even knew Jenny before I found it,
and she said herself that she hardly even knew you.
She just thought you'd be the right fit.
So it brought us together. So what?
No. No, there's more to it.
Where did you find Sam?
I don't know, man. I've just known her.
She works at that café, Molly's, or whatever.
It's on my way home.
I'd stop in there, we just started talking.
You know, we already helped you get a girl. You didn't...
That has nothing to do with it.
She's just a friend.
A friend you barely knew.
I feel like I'm going insane.
It's like I'm not even me anymore.
You're just being paranoid.
No, see I haven't felt normal in a long time.
We need to leave.
You should come with me.
We can... we can get out far enough and it'll be all right.
That's not going to solve anything.
You need to come back with us.
We can take it easy.
Go back to what we were doing at first.
Relax.
We could find you a bigger house.
I'm sure we could get something so much...
No, no. I can't.
I can't do that again.
It's evil.
I'm never touching that thing again.
I want to stay friends, though.
I trust you...
[flesh pierces]
[gasps softly]
[brooding music]
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I never liked you much.
Panopticon. It plays on
the idea that if you believe you're being watched,
you behave differently.
It was a prison design.
So all the prisoners were around it,
and there was a guard in the middle that would monitor.
But none of the prisoners knew who was being watched.
And your opinion of how it works is...
Well, the essay is supposed to relate the panopticon
as a theory to our modern society,
that we behave differently because of
possible surveillance, or influence of higher power.
So, what's the problem?
[gasping]
Must have had some merit in their choice.
I still don't see it.
If it were up to me...
My professor throws out the whole concept,
but I do believe that if they had done it correctly,
it would have been the perfect prison.
They give me some leeway, though:
how to go about doing it.
Figured you and knives went well together.
We mostly just use it as a metaphor now,
since it's useless with the invention of cameras.
Poor kid.
You need to know you're an asshole.
Glad to see you go.
I've been waiting for this.
[soft brooding music]
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Not good?
You were right.
He was trying to sail off away from us.
Death really fucked him up, I guess.
He became paranoid.
Ha, well, they're not going to be too happy.
They can go fuck themselves.
Samantha still here?
Yeah.
She's been there since this morning.
Haven't seen much of her.
She's become fully obsessed with the cheerleader.
He suspected her of all people.
Surprising.
Total addict.
I don't know about that.
It's not like we didn't expect it.
Victor was always pretty hard to contain.
[gun cocks]
[door clicks open]
It always surprises me how these kids can be so smart,
and yet they're so stupid,
She had potential. Stick to what I said before.
She kept her a job a lot longer than I expected.
I almost feel bad.
Doesn't matter now.
[exhales]
What's wrong?
I don't know.
Same thing as that Derek kid. I can't seem to...
Everything else has been so easy with this one.
Give me that.
[gun fires] [body thuds]
Gonna go finish up.
Did all the MRIs get delivered on time?
Yeah. This morning.
- Anything stand out? - Similar.
Serotonin levels way down overall,
frontal cortex growth.
He's been healthy since he was a kid,
so that didn't interfere.
- You don't think that with us... - No.
These kids use it like candy.
All right, I'm going to go finish up.
Talk to you soon.
Leave me with the goddamn mess.
[door closes]
[soft suspenseful music]
♪ ♪
I'm all wrapped up.
Should be clean enough to give the authorities the write-off.
I don't think it really matters.
Appearances are everything.
No chance of putting the pieces together regardless.
Want a coffee or something?
This girl's trying to fight me pretty hard.
Yeah, sure.
All right, talk to you in a little bit.
[ominous tone]
[gun cocks]
[body thuds]
[places gun]
[gentle ominous music]
I don't want to die.
♪ ♪
It's been a good run.
[police sirens blaring]
[ominous whoosh]
[monitor beeping steadily]
[pen scratching]
Hey, you're awake.
My name is Lucy. I'm your nurse.
Do you know where you are?
In the hospital.
That's right.
Do you remember anything?
Um...
No, I think...
You were in a car accident.
You've suffered a fractured skull,
a couple broken ribs and a broken leg.
But, thankfully, they were all clean breaks,
so your recovery should be fairly straightforward.
We are going to be keeping you here for a little while
until you're ready to go home.
I just have to ask you a couple of questions.
Where's my mom?
[brooding ambient music]
♪ ♪
You can use a couple of these preliminary courses
but you'll lose a few credits here.
Right.
Yeah, this should be fine.
Ribs are healing up nicely.
Given a few more weeks we should be able to get that cast off.
We'll have to continue visiting the chiropractor
- though, for a few more months? - Correct.
Within a few months, the leg will be completely healed,
as long as you come in for a few regular checkups.
No, we'll need to get something...
yeah, we'll need to follow up.
No you can just follow the directions you were given.
Yeah.
[hip-hop music thudding]
Yeah, I just can't believe...
Yeah, it's, um...
Yeah.
[distant] I mean, it happens on the same day.
I get the cast off soon. That's the last of it.
[distant] It doesn't make any sense.
[very distant] He was such a nice guy.
I can't imagine what you're going through right now.
Yeah.
Hey.
Hey, could I get a chai tea latte?
Sure.
It's $2.85.
- Keep the change. - Thanks.
[cash register drawer opens]
[drawer closes]
[drawer opens and closes]
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