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I'm going after him.
I'm going after him.
Maybe...
he doesn't know...
Go on.
The difference
between things real and not real,
right and wrong.
I'm going after him.
He doesn't know the difference...
I'm going after him.
He's a good... person.
I'm going after him.
Because of what I just said?
Because love is what we have to save
if we're gonna save the world.
I'm just not sure that's what he's doing.
Hey.
It's okay.
Don't be scared.
There you go.
There you go.
There you go.
Syd?
Syd?
Syd?
Syd!
Have you heard the one where...
the definition of "crazy" is doing the same thing
over and over again and expecting a different result?
Where are we?
You know what made me think of that?
Men.
Are the others here?
- Fukyama? - Greatest threat
to our gender
since time began.
Yet here we are.
Love.
We must be underground.
I fell a long way.
You're not listening.
I get it.
Oliver left and you're pissed.
But that's not what's happening to me.
And honestly...
I'm kind of sick of talking about it.
We need to get out of here.
You know, the praying mantis has the right idea.
Fornicate, then eat their heads.
I mean...
really, what do we need men for?
Well, except their sperm.
Melanie... come on.
Just...
let me show you something.
Here.
Syd?
Is that...
right now?
Syd!
He doesn't love you.
What did you say?
I mean, I'm sure he loves you
the way...
a boy loves his mommy
or a dog loves a bone,
but...
what he really loves...
what they all love...
is that feeling of power knowing you've been chosen by God.
That you're special.
That you have a destiny.
No piece of ass can ever compete with that.
I'm in hell.
- This is hell. - Look.
Just promise me...
if you get lost, we get lost together.
- How are you... - You know, they say
you can't convince someone they're wrong
simply by giving them the facts.
But a good story will do it every time.
So I'm gonna tell you a story.
Once upon a time
there was a little boy.
A very special little boy.
And he had a gift...
and a curse.
What do you think his curse was?
Some...
someone put a monster in his head.
No, silly.
The monster was the gift.
His curse was...
he's insane.
That was...
Was what?
The devil on his shoulder?
Sure.
You can make someone do what they don't want to do...
but there's no force on Earth
that makes you enjoy it.
There.
You see it?
His true face.
The one he hides.
There you are.
- Have you always been this slow? - Where is she?
Chill, baby. There's no boo-hoo here.
I just thought we could talk in private.
The hair! The hair!
Careful, daddy-o.
Don't hurt the vessel... It's not his fault.
Shut up.
I am done listening to you.
Just tell me what you did with Syd,
and I promise, I'll kill you quick.
You're not making any sense.
How can you kill me? I'm part of you.
Stop it!
I know something you don't know.
Where is she?
Remember...
you asked for it.
You know what she told me?
Syd?
"Love won't save us.
It's what we have to save."
And you know what makes us hard enough to do it?
All the pain and the damage,
everything you did to me.
The scar tissue.
All your nightmares,
every symptom, the lies you made me tell,
the drugs I did.
That's my armor, baby.
I'm the lunatic you turned me into.
And I'm ready for my revenge.
Tell me.
Tell me where she is.
Tell me.
Tell me.
Look at him.
Your man.
The things he'll do
to a friend.
Tell me.
No.
That's not...
It's a trick.
It's Farouk.
You think that matters?
The victim? Look at him.
His true face.
Now you tell me,
who's the monster?
Hey, what are we doing here?
Hello.
Excuse me.
Um, do you know where a girl could find a monastery?
Cool.
Thanks.
Tell me.
Tell me!
No!
I'm gonna be sick.
It doesn't bother you?
Seeing him there like that?
It's not him.
My Oliver.
That's just a mask.
You don't seem like you.
I've changed. My eyes are clear now.
There's something else you should see.
How are you doing this?
Showing me these things.
You know about her, don't you?
The other woman.
The other you.
In the future, the other me. Yeah, I know.
Do you know the things David does with her?
Could we say good-bye?
He didn't tell you.
It's not a big deal. It's me.
Why would I...
Why should I let that bother me?
But it does.
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