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hwpHe came back again last night
and tore me like paper.
He opened me like a flower of pain...
...and it felt good.
He sank into me and set me on fire...
...like he always does.
Made me burn from the inside out.
How did you know it was the devil?
I know what youre thinking.
I know you think
Im talking about my stepfather...
...because you dont believe in the devil.
Okay, lets talk about your stepfather.
You know about my stepfather.
You know I cut his throat.
I cut his Adams apple in half...
...like a piece of fruit on a summer day...
...so he wouldnt say a word.
I sat next to him
and watched him die...
...slowly.
It was the only way to help him stop.
Stop what?
Stop fucking me!
Youre not listening.
I am listening, Chloe.
Youre not listening with your heart.
Just your brain.
Your brain is the problem.
You have no idea
how it feels not to be trusted.
Youve got to trust me too, Chloe.
You cant trust someone
who thinks youre crazy.
Okay. I think thats enough for today.
But I do think we made
some really good headway...
...found out some new things...
Do you know what it is
to burn from the inside?
- Do you know? Because you are dead!
- Let her go, Chloe.
I am. Im not touching her!
Im not touching her! Let me go!
Let me go! Let me go.
Thank you.
Youre driving me crazy! Stop!
- Stop it!
- Let go!
Stop it!
I can walk by myself!
Stand up!
Look at that.
"Im a doctor."
"Open this door."
Hey, you are dead!
Get in.
Shes nuts.
Hey.
Sorry.
I need to cross-reference some files
with you on Monday. Hows your morning?
- Check with Anna. Shell fit you in.
- Thanks. Sorry.
Im not discharging her, period.
If you want to pursue this, sir,
have a judge order her transfer.
Until then shes mine.
Thank you.
Lawyers.
Hey, come on in.
Whats up?
Chloe. Shes embellishing
her rape story again.
She says that the devil
is visiting her in her cell.
- Okay.
- Well, its the third time in three months.
It has something to do with
her stepfather, possibly remorse...
...but instead of assessing
the memory and accepting it...
...she just falls into these
satanic meanderings.
Time. Give it time.
Ive given it time. Time and Elavil.
And Mellaril and Haldol.
Maybe theyre just...
...too medicated.
I know we all create our realities
to some extent. Yes, true.
But what she creates
is so far from any objective reality...
Chloes mind only runs on one track.
Well, right now,
my mind is running on empty.
Come here.
You have a brilliant mind.
Youll figure it out.
Throw it on the mirror.
This is what she sees now.
- A distorted image of herself.
- Who are you in all this?
- Im the mirror.
- You are the mirror.
If Im the mirror and shes the image...
...then who are you?
I can see both of you...
...so Im God.
Or just an overworked hospital bureaucrat.
"God" is good.
Always remember, the ability to repress...
...is actually a vital survival tool.
Without it...
...Chloe might not have survived.
Sorry, am I interrupting
the happy couple?
Dr. Graham. We were just discussing
repression as a survival mechanism.
Oh, yeah, I had a date last week.
I barely survived it. Im trying to forget it.
Im sure your amorous adventures
are fascinating, doctor...
...but sadly, Im on my way out.
- Well, dont let me... Ill just...
- No, no, no, Im leaving.
Im gonna run out to Willow Creek.
Meet the new contractor.
Ill be here. See you at dinner.
Keep an eye on my wife for me, Pete.
I know you will. Here.
- No, thanks.
- No, let me circumcise it for you.
Smoke it tonight while its fresh.
- Good night, boss.
- Good night, kids.
Why dont we share one of those
golden-crust, cheese-filled specials.
- It sounds like a great offer...
- Heres the file.
...but I got work to do.
- Im buying.
- Its cold when it gets here.
- We could warm it up.
- I hate pizza.
- Who doesnt like pizza?
Come on, you gotta eat.
Not with you.
Come on, were supposed to celebrate.
I just got circumcised...
- Whos inside?
- We have Shelley for observation.
- Why? What happened?
- She had another attack.
- Whatd you do, up her meds?
- Yeah, milligrams.
Thats extreme.
That dose is way too high.
I want a copy of that on my desk
by Monday, okay?
- Okay.
- Thank you.
Damn generator.
Not again.
Irene, is that you?
This electric systems
gonna give us trouble.
Fourth time this week.
Im going for my swim.
Well, Im gonna do my job,
as long as these damn lights stay on.
- Good night, Joe.
- Hey, how many laps, doc?
Fifty-five, but whos counting?
Oh, youve outdone yourself.
Hey, safe drive home.
- Thank you. Say hi to your wife for me.
- Will do.
All that education
but you cant remember an umbrella.
- Did you get my note?
- Yeah, I got your note. Your business note.
Right. So how was your date with...?
With whats-her-name? It was like all
of my dates. It was brief. It was pointless.
She didnt respond to my
sense of humor, my boyish good looks...
...so I started talking about work.
She said that was not
a suitable topic for a first date...
...and that was it.
I mean, it was just drinks, you know.
I mean, we didnt even
