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Jagged Mind (2023)

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Jagged Mind (2023)

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- Truthfully

Truthfully, I

always needed you

So, baby, don't tell me you

won't stay with me tonight

Finally

Finally, I'm

ready to love you

Ready to love you

Truthfully

Put

your mouth on me.

- Finally

Finally, I'm

ready to love you

Morning. KIM

Hey.

Calling to check

in. How are you?

- Um... well, I hooked up

with Christine last night,

and empty bed in the morning.

- You know you deserve

better than this, right?

You know how much she hurt you.

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

Maybe something imperfect

beats being alone.

I'm not exactly flawless myself.

What is that

supposed to mean?

- Um, there's not a lot of

buyers for damaged goods.

- Cut that sh*t out

right now, alright?

Are you still doing your

memory exercises every day?

You know, just because your

mom's decline came on fast

doesn't mean the same is

gonna happen to you, right?

- Yeah. I know, I know.

- Hey, you throw it back.

- You sound sad.

- Mommy, she won't

give me my ball.

- And you sound busy.

I should let you go.

Oh, okay. I gotta go. Love you.

- I love you.

Okay.

Singing in foreign language

Ominous music playing

singing continues

ominous music continues

Another?

Another?

Miss?

- Sorry?

- Would you like another glass?

No, sorry.

I'm fine for now. Thank you.

Thank you, though.

- Take my time

Hello, welcome.

Hi.

I don't need the

menu, that's okay.

Um, could I get two glasses

of Tempranillo, please?

- Mm-hmm.

- One's for me, and then one's for her.

- Alright, you got it.

- Thank you.

- Thank you.

- You're welcome.

Hmm.

So do you do this a lot?

- Do what?

- I don't know, pick up

sad and confused women

in the farthest reaches

of Little Haiti?

- Only ones as gorgeous

and interesting as you.

- Oh.

Well that is...

It's very sweet of you.

But you don't even know me.

I don't know you yet.

But I want to.

Should we go somewhere else?

For your own personal safety.

And then you can disappear.

Hey, hey.

Are you okay?

- Um, sorry.

Yeah, I-I just, I've got a lot

of... some things going on.

- What do you mean? Like what?

Okay, look, I know

what you're thinking.

You're like, "What is this white

girl doing in Little Haiti,

asking me all these

personal questions?"

- You know, that thought had

actually crossed my mind, yeah.

I just... I just

wanna get to know you.

That's it.

- Um...

Okay.

Well, I've been getting these

blackouts... occasionally,

and I'm starting to think

that they're becoming a

little bit more frequent.

And then when they come, I just

lose all sense of place and time,

and, uh, yeah, when

I come to, I just...

I'm left with this really

strange sense of deja vu.

It might be hereditary.

My mom had dementia, so, yeah.

Well, you know, I'm just, I'm

just taking all the steps I can

just to try and manage it till

we can find out some more.

- Hey.

Thanks for telling me.

- Hey.

Should we go somewhere else?

- Look, this has been

a really nice surprise,

but I do kind of have

a work thing, and...

Okay.

I just, I-I do have

to tell you something.

- It is very, very bad luck

to open a bottle of

wine and not finish it.

And I'm just only telling you

this for your own personal safety.

Really? ALEX: Mm-hmm.

- Well, I'm already

feeling pretty lucky, so...

Okay, if I make it through the

night, will you call me tomorrow?

Mm-hmm.

See you next time.

Okay.

And now what

you've all been waiting for.

So, uh, Melissa?

The self-portrait of

Haitian artist, Rose Porter.

I know, I know.

- Anyway, that's enough of me.

Thank you so much.

Um, eat and drink things

and, uh, look at some art.

Thank you.

- Thank you.

Look at things.

Chris.

Well, that was a

really great speech.

- Bullshit. You barely

caught the end of it.

But it was incredible,

thank you so much.

- Yeah?

- Sucks to be you, yep.

- Um, so, you know, I've decided that

I think schmoozing British people

might be my favorite

part of this show.

- Okay, yeah, but

remember, we...

- Do it for the culture.

- Thank you.

Alright. Come on, go be

cute. Sell some paintings.

Hey, I'll see you

at the after-party?

Yeah, I'll be there.

Hey, stop.

- Hi.

Hi. CHRISTINE: Hmm.

Hey, what's this?

Um...

I don't remember.

I know. It's...

It's a real shocker, right?

Chris?

Mm-hmm?

- I thought we weren't

doing this anymore.

- Why wouldn't we

wanna have fun anymore?

We talked about this.

- Billie? Hey.

Hey, you okay?

Look at me, Billie.

Billie? What is it?

Another?

Hey. Hey, you okay?

Someone help!

Another?

Billie, look at me!

Billie!

Another?

Miss?

- Sorry?

Would you

like another glass?

- No.

Thank you, though.

- Take my time

Take my time

Hello, welcome.

- Hi.

I don't need the

menu, that's okay.

Um, could I get two glasses

of Tempranillo, please?

Mm-hmm.

- Sorry, have we met?

- I'm Alex.

- Billie.

- Take my time

- Bad date?

- Yeah. A no-show.

Ouch.

Yeah, never trust the Internet.

- Yeah, that is what

I'm starting to think.

Mm-hmm.

- It's so much better to

meet someone in person.

Mm, this is not

what I had before.

- It's a reserve Tempranillo.

I hope you like it.

- Well, thank you.

But I do have to get going.

- It's just one drink, and

then you can disappear on me.

Hmm?

- I guess one more

won't k*ll me.

- Hey.

Should we go somewhere else?

- Look, this has been

a really nice surprise,

but I do kind of

have a work thing.

Will you call me tomorrow?

See you next time.

- Okay.

Self-portrait of

Haitian artist, Rose Porter.

Bullshit.

You only caught the end of it.

But it was pretty

good, thank you.

Hey, what's this?

Um...

I don't remember.

I know. It's...

It's a real shocker, right?

Chris? CHRISTINE: Mm-hmm?

- I thought we weren't

doing this anymore.

I'll be back.

- What?

- Excuse me, Rose, it's Billie.

Hey.

Congratulations on your opening.

It was such an honor

to present your work.

- Thank you so much.

That's very sweet of you to say.

Uh, but actually, I

have to be going now,

so, um, thank-thank you again.

Nice meeting you.

- Um, wait, is everything okay?

Yeah, yeah.

Can we, um...

The blackouts, the headaches,

they're only getting worse, right?

- You know about my...

How-how can you know about

my illness? - Listen.

Just try to remember.

Just try.

- Rose, hi. I'm so sorry,

I've been neglecting you.

Can I get you something

to eat or drink or...

- No. Uh...

- Are you sure?

I was actually

just leaving.

- Are you sure?

- Thank you so much, yes.

- It was lovely to see you.

- Thank you.

- What the f*ck was that?

- Hey.

You okay?

- Yeah, I'm good.

- I'm, uh, I'm sorry

if I came on a bit...

- No, just stop.

- Billie? Hey.

Hey, you okay?

Look at me, Billie.

Billie, what is it?

Another?

Hey.

Hey, you okay?

Someone help!

- Another?

Billie, look at me!

- Do you do this a lot?

- Thanks for telling me.

- I guess one more

won't k*ll me.

- Here you go.

- You know what's crazy?

Like, I know we just met,

but I feel like I know you.

- Maybe we knew each

other in a past life.

Oh.

Okay.

I like that.

I think that means that we can skip

past all of this bullshit small talk

and just get straight

to the good stuff.

Hmm.

- I'm sorry, this

is... Is this too much?

- No, - It's just

like, we just met

and I'm already unpacking

all of my baggage.

It's...

- No, no, it's good.

I like it.

- Really?

- Yes, I wanna know you.

- Good.

Okay. Well, in that case,

it's your turn to overshare.

Oof, okay.

What do you wanna know?

- Ooh, I know.

What was your childhood like?

- My childhood

was... complicated.

Um...

My parents wanted me to

be perfect.

Like, if I didn't get straight

A's, I didn't get dinner,

or if my room was messy,

my parents would lock me in

my room until it was spotless.

- Damn, I'm so sorry that your

parents wouldn't let you mess up.

- You know what?

I happen to think that

messy is pretty sexy.

sh*t.

Um...

This has been really,

really incredible,

but I'm-I'm late for this thing,

and it's pretty important.

I'm sorry.

- Yeah, that's fine.

See you next time.

- Wait, do you wanna come

to this work party with me?

Like, I don't know if you like

art at all, but if you do,

I can promise you're gonna see

some really stunning pieces.

Oh, God.

Impromptu plus-one

invite's too much, right?

- No. Yes, I wanna come.

I wanna come. I didn't

think you were gonna ask me.

- Okay. Great.

Um, hey, can we get the check?

These are all by Rose Porter.

I really love her work.

She splits her time between

Little Haiti and Haiti.

- Oh, wow.

- It's great perspective, I think.

- It's beautiful.

- Hey.

Hey.

- Hi.

- Um, have you heard

from Christine today?

- No. Why?

- She didn't show up tonight.

I've been calling and

texting, and no response.

- That's really strange.

She's never missed an opening.

- Yeah, well, if

you talk to her,

let her know she

owes me a round.

- Yeah, sure.

- That was intense.

Hey. You okay?

- Yeah, it's just someone MIA

who's usually pretty

responsible, so it's strange.

- It's gonna be fine.

- Yeah, sorry.

- Show me around.

- Um, yes, I would absolutely

love to show you around.

- So... you put all of

this together yourself?

- Well, it's a team effort.

- I'm more or less the

curator role. - Mm-hmm.

- So I'm the one who goes

out into the community.

- Mm-hmm.

- And I find rising talent.

Believe it or not,

the fine art world can

be a pretty exclusionary.

- Hmm.

- Surprise, surprise, so...

You know, we're just

really trying to pull up

some more seats at the table.

- It's amazing.

I mean, you're amazing.

Come here.

Wow.

Isn't it beautiful?

Hmm.

It's really something.

- I should go find the artist.

Do you wanna meet her?

- No.

I wanna go home.

Make yourself at home.

Wow.

Damn, this place is incredible.

Are these you?

I-I modeled

a couple times

when I was younger.

Yeah? ALEX: It

was a long time ago.

Well, they are

very, very beautiful.

Hmm.

- Only one love

My darling

Only one dream

Can ever come true

And when it does

Then I'll be spending

- This just...

It feels too easy.

- Only one lifetime

With only one you

soft romantic music playing

- Come to me

- Hey... look at me.

- Come to me

Hey.

Hey.

- You okay?

Your heart is, like, racing.

- Yeah.

I just, I've been

having these nightmares.

I keep seeing myself

die over and over.

I don't know, it's probably

just, It's just my subconscious

freaking out about the

future or something.

Hey.

You're fine.

You're safe.

You're here with me.

So I'm gonna make us

breakfast.

- Oh, she cooks, too?

- Oh, she cooks, and

she's very good at it.

- Is there anything

that you're not good at?

- Mm, I haven't found it yet.

- Hey.

Okay.

- Oh, wow. Okay.

Bon appetit.

You know, I

just don't understand

how you're single, I gotta say.

- Well, actually, I-I

was engaged for a while.

- Oh, really?

Mm-hmm.

Hmm.

What happened?

- Well, she thought we

weren't right for each other.

Mm.

- And then she cheated on me.

- Wow.

- And then I met

someone... smart

and funny and beautiful

and sweet in a way that

I really wish I could be.

- Mm.

Let's just take this slow.

- Oh.

I mean, I can do slow.

- Good.

You know I'm only in it

for the breakfast, right?

- Just wait till you

try my pancakes then.

A Little More by

All Eyes playing

- Call in for your prize

I'm not counting on no fool

To read our rights

This time we disintegrate

Alex?

Oh,

my God! Oh, my God!

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

No, what...

I can't get out...

Billie. Billie.

- Billie. Billie, calm down.

It's Dr. Ortiz.

You're alright.

I'm powering the machine down.

It's okay. Thanks.

You suffered a concussion.

Your X-rays are fine, no

fractures or damage to the skull,

but these results,

they aren't like anything

I've observed before.

When it comes to your blackouts,

to me, it doesn't look like

typical early-onset Alzheimer's

or any obvious signs

of pre-dementia,

but it is clearly affecting

the area of your brain

involved in the experience

and perception of time.

- Open 'em.

- Wow.

Babe.

What are these?

Ohh.

Thank you.

What is this for?

- I just want you to know

that, no matter what,

I'll keep your

memories safe for you,

and I'll always be here.

So what do you say?

You wanna make this official?

- Yes.

- Yeah?

Yes.

- Cheers.

- Cheers.

- What the f*ck?

Did you not chill the champagne?

- I'm sorry, they

must've forgotten.

This is a $1,000 bottle.

You realize that?

- I'm sorry, miss, but there's

no need to talk to me like...

Are you

f*cking kidding me?

What the f*ck am I

paying you for, then?

Goddammit!

Jesus f*cking Christ!

Should we

make this official?

Yeah?

Yes.

- Good.

Cheers.

- Cheers.

Don't waste it.

- Okay.

- And when it does

Mm.

- I love you.

- I love you, too.

Oop.

It's okay.

- Only one lifetime

- Shh.

- With only one you

Baby.

You up?

Okay, good.

- What...

What are you...

What are you doing?

Shh, shh,

shh. It's okay.

Just go back to sleep.

So, how did it go?

What was the surprise?

Oh,

God, we drank so much.

I actually don't remember

some of the night.

Oh, my God.

But we did

make it official.

Congratulations.

- Oh, this is so much

better than the toxic sh*t

Christine put you through.

Yeah, I can't believe

she ghosted me and the gallery.

But we'll talk more later, okay?

Okay, love

you. Talk soon, bye.

- ...of commotion

State of individualism

America do this

America do that

America go...

So this is

our private cabana.

- Wow, it's so beautiful.

- Enjoy dinner.

Thank you.

Hi, baby.

Happy six months.

I am so sorry that I'm late.

It just took forever

to get our check.

Yeah, no worries.

Looked like you guys

were having a good time.

- Yes.

Well, you know, she doesn't

get to get out much,

so when she does, she

definitely turns up.

- Well, must be brutal

having a hangover with a kid.

It's so embarrassing.

- Do you have a

problem with Kim?

- Why would I have

a problem with Kim?

I don't even know Kim.

- I know, but it's just...

You know, I've been trying

to get you to meet her,

and you always seem to have some

kind of an attitude around it.

- Sorry, you think I have

an attitude around it?

- A little.

Around what?

Around my girlfriend going out

and getting f*cking

wasted with another woman,

acting like a f*cking...

- Sweetie?

Sweetie?

Hey.

Um...

Sorry.

I had another... moment.

- It's okay, sweetie. We

were just talking about Kim.

I was saying I wanna meet her.

- Oh, Kim. Yeah. Yeah, that...

I would, I would love that.

Yeah?

- Maybe this weekend.

- Sure.

Don't be nervous.

Honestly,

I'm not nervous.

Oh, really?

Then why did you

change three times?

- I don't know. I just, I

think I'm just not like you.

You know, I'm not

good with kids.

They just like to leak

and spill and smear on me.

Oh. Do you

not wanna have kids?

I-I don't

want dirt.

Oh, thank

God you are here.

Hey.

- Debbie from the PTA wants to get into

that whole field trip budget thing again.

- No, again?

- Yeah, dude.

What is this?

- Oh, I have no idea.

I don't know, I must have just

scraped it and didn't notice.

This is for Jake.

- Ooh, and this is for us.

- You must be Alex,

and, uh, I love you.

Let me, uh, go find some cups.

I'll be right back.

- Okay.

See, I told you.

Billie!

Hey, Jakey.

Ooh.

Oh. Aw, you're okay.

You got chocolate

all over your hand.

What happened?

- Sorry, he just...

Poor thing, he

just kind of fell.

- You're gonna be fine.

Come here.

- He's fine. He just got

a little scared, right?

I'm gonna go and

get him cleaned up.

You two talk, alright?

- There's, uh, wipes on the...

I got him, I got him.

Come on, Jakey, this way. JAKE

I don't wanna, no.

Let's sit this side.

- So what's your secret?

- Sorry?

- Our girl over there is the

happiest I've ever seen her.

Oh.

Uh, really good sex.

Huh.

- And also, you know, I'm just,

I'm kinda looking

out for her, so...

Looking out for her how?

- Well, you know, I

think she's been having

a really hard time at work,

and, you know, she's really

worried about you and Jake.

I think the stress is making

her memory a little bit worse,

so I'm just trying to

help her decompress.

- Wait, worried about us how?

- Uh...

Well, she said you guys are

having some money trouble.

- Oh, uh, that's, uh...

We're fine.

- Honestly, she-she

did mention that

she was thinking maybe

it'd be a good idea to

slow down your girls'

nights a little bit,

maybe so you can

save some money.

- She didn't mention that to me.

Yeah, I think

she's a little afraid

of hurting your feelings.

Hey.

- Listen, if you

need anything at all,

please feel free to ask, okay?

- You know, it's really

nice to meet you, Alex,

but, uh, excuse me, I-I

better get back to Jake.

Okay. BILLIE: High five?

Yeah. Down low?

Ooh.

I love you.

I'll take it from here.

- Oh, are you sure?

Yep.

- Okay.

- Is he gonna live?

- Sure.

- You good?

- Yeah, it's...

What did you two talk about?

- Uh...

Actually, she said something

really weird to me.

- Oh, really? Weird how?

- Well, you know, she

said she was worried

that you were getting a

little more forgetful and...

And then she said she was worried

about leaving you alone with Jake.

- What?

ALEX; And then she said

something about an aide,

which I said was

completely unnecessary.

- An aide?

Why would she say that?

That's-that's crazy.

- I don't know, I think maybe she

just had a lot of wine or something.

I think she's just trying

to help, sweetheart.

- Yeah. Um, do you wanna...

Should we go and get some cake?

- Yeah, sure. Whatever you want.

- Let's go.

- Okay.

I used to come here

all the time with my mom.

Really? BILLIE: Yep.

Okay, you get us

some grownup drinks.

I'm gonna take

care of the music.

- Okay.

- Only one love

My darling

Only one dream

- You remembered.

Come on,

how could I forget?

- Well...

- Ma'am, your drink.

- Thank you.

Thank you. SERVER: Mm-hmm.

- And when it does

- Cheers.

- Cheers.

- Then I'll be spending

Only one lifetime

- What?

- It just, I don't know,

sometimes it feels like

I'm not seeing all of you.

- You know everything about me.

- Do I?

- Trust me.

I do.

- Really?

- Yeah.

- Only one thing

- Move in with me.

- What?

- I mean, we've been

dating six months.

It's practically a lifetime.

- Let me think about it, okay?

- Okay.

- Hey, let's go

and take a photo.

Come on.

- Okay.

- Come on.

- Okay.

- And say we two

Will soon be

Only

One

- And say

- We two

- Will soon be

What the f*ck?

- Only

Ugh,

you little sh*t.

Goddammit.

God.

- One

- f*cking wh*re.

Sweetie?

Are you okay?

Put your mouth on me.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Billie?

How are you feeling?

Hey.

Where-where's Alex?

- Getting coffee.

She's, uh...

Billie.

- So you got any idea

what's going on this time?

I wish

I had better news.

We're definitely seeing an

acceleration of memory loss,

and the odds are that your case

is in line with your

maternal history.

However, none of your tests have

given us conclusive results.

We're doing everything we can.

Hey.

- Hey.

What'd I miss?

The deterioration's

got a lot worse.

- Billie, I'll come and

check in on you later.

Thanks.

- Love you.

This isn't right.

Like, you shouldn't be here.

You should be home with me.

Like, I can take care of you.

Baby, I promise you,

if you move in with me,

everything is gonna be fine.

This...

I ju... I-I just need a little

bit more time to think about it.

- What the f*ck is

there to think about?

Sorry, I...

- What if things

could be better?

Babe.

I love you, but

you can't fix this.

But what if

I could fix it?

What if I could give you the

perfect life that you always wanted?

Wouldn't you want that?

Perfection? ALEX: Yeah.

- No.

No, actually, I really

wouldn't want that.

That's not...

For me, the tough stuff,

that is what makes

a relationship real.

You know, sometimes I actually

just wish that we would fight more.

- You want me to fight with you?

To what? To prove

that I love you?

- No, I want you to

show me who you are.

Like, the real you.

- This is who I really am.

- Sometimes it feels

like you're holding back.

- I'm just trying to make

things better for you.

Could you, could

you just hand me my purse?

- I have to tell work I'm

not gonna... - Yeah.

Here.

- Thanks.

- What's this?

Um...

I'm sorry, I have to go.

Sorry, it's just, it's work.

- Really? What, right now?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

No, that's cool. I'll see,

maybe Kim can take me home.

- Okay, great.

- Hey, babe, are you sure

that everything's okay?

- Yeah, it's fine, I just,

I just really have to go.

I'll call you in a bit, okay?

- Okay.

- Um, hi, can I

check out please?

Billie Jackson.

Yes, of course.

Here you go.

- Do you wanna talk about it?

I can give you a ride,

we can grab a bite.

- What were you talking about

earlier, when you mentioned Alex?

- Hey, you've had a long day.

Sure we wanna go down that road?

- Thank you.

Kim, don't talk to me

like a f*cking child.

Talk to me like an adult.

- Okay, fine.

I don't like that you're

telling Alex my business.

- What? She's my partner.

Of course I'm gonna f*cking

talk to her about you.

- About how poor we are?

- What?

Listen, I-I just

don't like that you

and your rich girlfriend are

sitting there pitying me.

- Oh, my God, what are

you even talking about?

- She told me what you said about not

wanting to hang out to save money.

- I never said that.

Yeah, well, maybe

you just don't remember.

- Billie, I didn't mean...

Billie?

Billie, I didn't mean that.

- Hey, baby.

Um, where are you?

- Uh... I'm just at work.

Why, what's up?

- I just...

I feel like I'm losing my mind.

Baby, it's

gonna be okay, I promise.

No, it's... It's not.

It's not just my memory.

It's, like, I just feel like

everything is

crumbling around me,

and... I just, I feel so alone.

Sweetie,

I'm here for you.

I swear I'm gonna

take care of you.

I just really think that

everything would be a lot better

if we just got our own place.

- What? Alex, I'm not even

calling you about that.

I don't like this pressure

that you're putting on me.

I just think I

can really help you

through this

transition, sweetheart.

- Alex, I don't need a nurse.

I'm-I'm not

suggesting that.

I just think that you need

someone who loves you,

who can take care of you.

- I need some time

to think, okay?

This is my sh*t, and I don't

wanna drag you into it.

- Okay, well, I just hope you

figure it out before it's too late.

What is that

supposed to mean?

- I just mean that, in your

condition, who is gonna love you?

You know, I just... This

is what girlfriends do.

The tough stuff, you know?

- Yeah.

Yeah, you're right,

you're right.

Um...

Let me sleep on

everything, okay?

I think I just...

I just need some time to think.

But promise I'll be okay.

I love you.

- Miss Porter?

- Rose?

- Rose?

Hey, it's-it's Billie

from the gallery.

Um, your door was open.

I just wanted to make

sure that you're okay.

- Rose?

Oh, my God.

Please.

To remember.

Have

you heard from Christine?

She didn't show up tonight.

Hey. ALEX: Hi.

Sorry, I was just worried.

I hadn't heard from you, so I just

wanted to make sure you were okay.

- Yeah, no, I'm-I'm

doing a lot better now.

- Yeah? Are you sure?

- Yeah.

Um, you know what?

Actually, I-I had

a question for you.

Oh, yeah? What's that?

- Do you know an artist

named Rose Porter?

- Wait, she's a

photographer, right?

Yeah, one

of our artists.

We were at her show

the night we met.

- Yeah, no, I think, uh...

Yeah, I think we shot

together maybe once or twice

back when I was still modeling.

Why?

- She k*lled herself today.

- Oh, that's terrible.

- Yeah.

- Oh, sweetheart, you

know, she's an artist.

They're so unpredictable.

- Alex, she didn't change

her f*cking hair color.

She's dead.

Did you know her?

- I-I just said, "I think we

shot together once or twice."

- Mm, sure.

- What does that mean?

- It means that I think

that you knew Rose Porter

better than you're saying,

and I don't understand why

you're not being honest about it.

- What makes you think that?

- There are pictures of

you on the Internet, Alex.

- Yes, because I was in

her show, I went to it.

- There's photos of

you two together.

What happened

between you and Rose?

- Look, I just...

I didn't wanna make it weird.

I didn't want you to get mad.

- Well, now I'm f*cking mad.

Just tell me, who was she?

- She was my ex.

- And?

- And what? And nothing.

We dated, we broke up.

Look, she was in therapy, and

then she wasn't in therapy. I...

I don't know, she probably

went off her meds or something

if she slit her wrists.

She was always threatening

to hurt herself.

It was hard.

- What?

What did you just say?

- Which part?

- About s...

slitting her wrists.

I never... I never said that.

- Yes, you did.

You just said that.

- No, Alex, I didn't.

- Billie...

- between the two of us,

which one of us do you

think has the better memory?

- Oh, f*ck you, Alex.

- Don't you ever talk

to me like that, ever.

You have no idea

what I do for you.

I swear to God, sometimes

I wish you could remember.

- Get the f*ck outta my

apartment, Alex, now.

Now, get the f*ck out.

Get the f*ck out.

- Okay.

Whatever you want.

See you next time.

f*ck!

f*ck, f*ck!

f*ck!

Wait, what are you doing?

Why are you recording this?

- So that this time,

we can remember.

- Remember what?

- The truth.

Okay, okay, can

someone just tell me

what the f*ck is going on?

- Have you been

having weird dreams,

flashes of memories

that feel so real,

but you-you-you can't

remember having them?

- Um...

- They happened.

Alex has been erasing them,

resetting the days

over and over and over.

What?

Have you ever

loved someone so much

you'd do anything to keep them?

- Is that, is that

what this is about?

Are-are you still in

love with Alex or...

- Alex left me.

I was alone, and

desperate to get her back.

I had so much heartache

and disappointment

that I fell into a dark place,

which led me to the crystal.

This crystal has the

power to reset any moment

in a person's lifetime.

- Alright, this is really crazy.

- Okay, the cuts on your

body that you can't explain,

your blood is

fueling the crystal,

and her obsession

is making it worse.

- Why are you telling

me all of this?

- Because I started this,

and I need to fix it.

When Alex figured out

the power in the crystal,

she almost k*lled me to take it.

The crystal changes you.

I did things that

I'm not proud of.

I hurt people.

And so, I know that she'll

do anything to keep you.

Say

that I believe any of this,

which I don't,

what can I do to stop her from

just resetting everything again?

- He said that he tried to

help you, but you ran away.

He's been trying

to watch over you.

"Sonje," it means "remember."

- I mean, I didn't

understand, I didn't know.

- When Alex stole the

crystal, I came to Papa Juste.

He's been helping me ever since.

He says I

brought in a curse.

That energy

is not Haitian.

It's blood magic.

- Anything you put in this box

will be protected from the

reversal of the crystal.

I began writing myself notes

every day with the dates on them.

And when the dates started

repeating, I knew she started.

I tried following

Alex, but she warned me

that if I kept interfering

in her life, she'd k*ll me.

You

should be writing this down

and putting it in the box in case

she's resetting it as we speak.

You have to hurry, Billie.

Your brain can't take much more.

Too many time loops

will k*ll you.

WHISPERING VOICE

Billie.

Billie.

Well, that

was really fun.

It was so fun.

Yeah.

- Thank you.

- Thank you.

- I love you.

- Love you.

My place tonight?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

- Get home safe.

Bye.

Bye. BILLIE: Bye.

What?

Billie?

Ugh, you little sh*t.

Goddammit.

Jesus f*cking Christ.

f*cking wasted

with someone else.

You just ruined

our entire night.

Acting like a f*cking wh*re!

- I need you to

get that crystal.

And when you do, please reset

time back to before I met Alex.

After that, give the

crystal to Papa Juste.

Just don't keep it.

You cannot control its power.

Billie, you are the only

person that can end this.

Do you understand?

Practice the spell.

You'll need to know the magic

in order for it to work.

- So there's somewhere I've been

thinking about taking you to.

My parents have this great

house out by the shore.

I thought it might be

nice for us to get away,

just the two of us.

Mm-hmm.

You had this the whole time?

It's really

not that big of a deal.

- What else have you

been keeping from me?

- Mm.

Whoa.

- This is your parents' place?

Yeah, one of 'em.

- Are they joining

us this weekend?

Not unless the

weather changes in Ibiza.

Oh, okay.

- You wanna go swimming?

- Yeah.

- Yeah?

Okay, well, you can get

changed in there if you want.

- Okay.

- I'm gonna check the pool.

- Okay.

- You can do this.

Okay.

f*ck!

Come on.

Babe.

- Hey.

I cut up some fruit.

Ooh, that's nice.

Mm.

Where's the wine?

What do you mean?

- I don't know,

a place this nice

must have an amazing collection.

I mean, they

do, but why don't you get in?

I mean, let's swim now,

and then we can get

sh*t-faced later,

if that's what you wanna do.

- Aw, come on.

I thought we were

on vacation, no?

- We are.

Babe, I

thought you said

you were gonna take care of me.

- I am.

- Please?

Really?

Mm-hmm.

- Fine.

Whatever you want.

- Hey.

I love you.

I love you.

Be right back.

You know what, Alex?

I'm done.

I'm f*cking done with this.

- f*ck you.

Nobody'll love you.

Nobody else is gonna put up

with this f*cking bullshit.

You wanna make this official?

Move in with me.

I can't

do this anymore.

I'm sorry.

- I do everything.

- Alex, it's over.

- You're gonna end up alone.

Alex, you

f*cking broke us.

Don't touch me!

Break up with me if you want

to, but I'll see you soon.

I can't do this anymore, I'm done!

- f*cking wh*re.

Get the f*ck away from

me, you f*cking b*tch!

You f*cking broke us.

It's over!

- See you in a minute.

Billie.

I found one.

It's your favorite.

Baby?

- You did it again.

f*ck.

Well...

You know, I guess I had to know.

You don't even know

how to use that thing.

Do you even know who

you are right now?

Jesus Christ.

I mean, what would you

even do without me, honey?

You proposed to me

here once, you know?

We were so happy.

Oh, God, but it

was closer to eight months.

I've been rushing.

I keep trying to

speed things up.

It's just like I'm so

f*cking tired, Billie.

How did you

figure it out this time?

Hey.

You're blacked out.

It doesn't matter.

I'll figure it out eventually.

f*ck.

- Rose. Ro...

Rose, I... I know, I know.

- Hmm?

- Rose, I know, I

know what you did.

- Oh, my God, come

on. - Christine.

- I did that to protect us.

They don't mean anything.

- What did you...

What did you do to Christine?

What did I do?

You cheated on me with her.

- No.

- Yes.

- No, I...

You did.

- I would, I would never do...

Yeah.

And it turns out your weakness

is just specifically for her.

So I didn't really

have a choice.

Uh, it was the easiest thing, was

just to remove her from the equation.

- No, you didn't.

- I do have to admit, I

think k*lling that b*tch

might be the only thing that I

really enjoyed about all this.

Why? Why would

you do all of this?

Why?

- Because we're

meant to be together.

- Every time you leave me,

you tell me that we're

not right for each other.

And you're wrong.

- This isn't you. Alex, please.

- I'm just trying to fix the

things that aren't perfect.

I just wanna make you happy.

It was never

my mom's dementia.

My memory loss,

- that's-that's your

fault. - I know.

I know.

- That's you.

- Sweetie, we only have to

do this a few more times.

We're so close.

We're so close.

It's almost done.

You're gonna be so happy.

- It's not real,

Alex, none of this.

This isn't real. Please.

- Okay, stop it. I'm gonna

need you to give that back now.

This is taking too long.

Come on.

- And what if I don't?

- I-I just, I don't think

you really wanna go there.

- Go where?

You said that you

would never hurt me,

and I believe you,

'cause I don't think you

could if you love me.

- Sweetheart.

Oh, honey.

Love is the tough stuff.

Do you have any

idea how many times

I have had to k*ll you?

- Alex, it's over.

- It was so hard.

Oh, God.

But it's all in the

past now, honey.

This time it's gonna be perfect.

Everything is gonna be perfect.

It's gonna be perfect this time.

You just gotta trust me.

Do you trust me?

- Do you trust me?

Do you trust me?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

Give it to me now.

Yeah.

- Yeah.

You did the right thing.

- God-f*cking-dammit.

What the f*ck did I tell you?

I told you, you have

to f*cking trust me.

You don't f*cking listen,

that's the problem.

This is why we have to do

this over and f*cking over.

- Baby, I know

you don't mean it,

but you can't do this, okay?

We're almost there.

All you have to do is trust me.

That's why we have to do

this so many times. I...

I know you don't

mean it, it's okay,

but you can't do this.

I'm sorry. ALEX: It's okay.

We're gonna get it

right next time, okay?

It's okay.

- I'm sorry.

- I know you are.

- No!

- No, no, stop.

Give it to me.

Baby, please, please, stop.

I love you.

I love you. Please.

No. Give me the crystal.

Stop.

No, no, please.

- Shh. It's okay.

It's over.

Reset time back

to before I met Alex.

After that, give the

crystal to Papa Juste.

Just don't keep it.

You cannot control its power.

How

can I help you?

- This is from the

lady at the bar.

I ain't going nowhere

I wanna take my time

- Take my time

Take my time

Take my time

Take my time

- I'm sorry, miss, but

your offer wasn't accepted.

- What did she say?

- Um, that she's good as is,

and you'll be needing it.

- Wh...

- Hey, Kim.

Hey. Didn't

expect to hear from you.

I thought you had

the opening tonight.

I do.

Heading there now.

You bringing a date?

Or will that be super

awkward with Christine there?

It'll be fine.

I'm actually really

glad to see her,

but I will keep my distance.

- I know, I know.

I just, I would make sure

I pick up one of her pieces

before she's selling out

exhibitions at the MoMA, that's all.

- Anyway, that's enough from me.

Um, eat things and drink

and have a look at some art.

Enjoy yourselves.

- Thank you.

- Hi.

- Great speech.

- Thank you.

That is a great dress.

New look?

You know,

things change.

- Not everything.

- But definitely this.

We're done, Christine,

and I mean it.

Don't worry.

I've moved on from all of that.

Great, 'cause

I've got someone perfect for you.

Oh.

Well, thank you, but I'm good.

Wait, are you

seeing someone?

No, nothing serious.

I'm just keeping

my options open.

Alright, girl.

Just be careful out there.

If anything goes

wrong, I got it covered.

- Got my temperature risin'

Turnin' up the heat

Countin' triple

digits in the mercury

Poppin' teeth to teeth

Whisper in my ear a

secret I wanna keep

scatting

You turnin' up the heat

Feel the heat

You're takin' over me

I can't eat, can't sleep

Totally and completely

weak, so want this kiss

I'm turnin' up the heat

scatting

Heat

Can't fight, chase pain

Can't hide, can't fade

One touch, I'm weak

One kiss, can't speak

Feel the mercury rise

Feel the mercury rise

Feel the mercury rise

You turnin' up the heat

Feel the heat

You're takin' over me

I can't eat, can't sleep

Totally and completely

weak, so want this kiss

I'm turnin' up the heat

I said feel the heat

You're takin' over me

I can't think, can't speak

I'm totally and completely

weak, so want to be his keep

I'm turnin' up the heat

- Truthfully

Truthfully, I

always needed you

So, baby, don't tell me you

won't stay with me tonight

Finally

Finally, I'm

ready to love you

I'm ready to love you

Truthfully

Finally

Finally, I'm

ready to love you

- Come to me

Come to me