Castle Rock

You're not gonna hurt me.

You're gonna let me go right now,

or I'm gonna tell Nadia the truth about you.

We both know you can't have that.

Seeing you in that white coat?

I could check out tomorrow knowing I done one good thing.

Let's save some time and cut through the bullshit.

I don't know what you're insinuating...

I'm not insinuating. I'm telling.

My nephew's missing.

I killed a man,

and then I took him to the pit and I threw him in the hole.

That's not even the worst of it.

He came back.

John Merrill.

John as in, uh, Ace Merrill?

He's coming for us now.

He's a very bad man.

And he's not gonna stop.

Thought you were dead, you fucking moron!

The fuck out of here!

The plan is, I don't let you out

until you take your pills.

Mom! Mom!

Joy, Joy, Joy, Joy!

Joy!

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Nadia!

Nadia!

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Right there.

Slow.

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No house.

No house.

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- Abdi! Nadia! - _

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- She's got a weapon! - Tell her to stop.

- Nadia! - _

- Drop the weapon! Drop it! - Nadia!

- Stay down. - She's down!

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- Keep open. There could be more. - _

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Evening, neighbor.

Need a lift?

How's your mother?

She's... she's fine.

Glad to hear it.

Let me give you a ride.

Uh, th-that... that's my bus.

Ready?

- What? - Saturday.

I can't, J.

With this whole Pop situation, it's a lot.

Come on, you canceled last week.

Apologies for being late, Pastor.

Long night.

Anything I can do?

Does the Bible say anything

about how to stop a family from killing each other?

Yes, actually.

Anyway, sorry, in a bit of a rush today.

One fellow who needs a pneumonia check and...

her.

Joy?

The mother's own fudge are you doing?

Joy told me to get her shit.

Where is she?

- I don't know. - Little liar.

This is all my fault.

I should have made sure that she was swallowing the pills.

You didn't cause any of this, Joy.

Sometimes it helps to feel like it's your fault...

because that means you've got control.

You think, "If I broke it,

then I can fix it."

I can.

I could just go back

and... and... and be good like... like before.

I need to talk to her!

Should have given her a phone, then.

You tell her that she needs to come home now!

You almost killed your own fucking daughter last night!

No.

Look around you, lady.

Look at your fucking face.

Can I stay with you?

Just until we figure everything out.

Please?

Joy, we either have to call the police or your mother.

- Where is she? - She's at my house.

Look, it's better than a shelter.

She's safe. She just wasn't ready to...

- Better with me than anywhere. - She was covered in blood.

'Cause the sutures opened up.

Sit down, Anne.

Look, I don't know what yarn she's been spinning,

but Joy's always had quite an imagination.

She told me you're running... from her father.

Do you have full custody?

I don't know why I would have to explain to you...

to a woman...

why we had to run from a violent man.

If you and Joy are in danger...

We weren't until you decided to help.

She needs a stable home,

and you need a specialist supervising your care.

Christmas.

And I can't let you back at the hospital.

I'm sorry, Anne.

Anne?

Joy!

Come out here immediately!

Get the fuck out of here.

I am here for my daughter.

She says she's not going.

- Her words. - Please...

Woman, she told us what you did!

Do not come back here.

Joy!

Joy!

Joy!

All right, let's just fucking play.

All right.

He can't hurt me, Pop.

Little homemade video here.

Oh, so cute, so cute. Look at you guys.

They don't play baseball in Somalia, do they?

Throw it to me!

Okay.

Okay.

What's your problem?

Everyone puts a card down,

and whoever has the highest card

takes all the cards that are there.

And whoever with the most cards at the end wins.

You got it?

How much are we playing for?

The fuck are you doing?

- What, are you still high? - Yeah.

Just reflecting.

Those two shit-buckets are waiting for you.

They're out there talking about shooting up Somalis

thanks to you.

Something really bad almost happened.

To Abdi, to Pop.

Shit even you wouldn't be able to live with.

I don't know.

I find I can live with a lot.

Turn that shit off. It's fucking creepy.

Come on!

Stop that.

Stop that, come on.

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Wheelchair, lobby for assist.

Wheelchair to lobby for assist.

Inanta, I, uh...

I got some bad instincts when it comes to your brother.

I know that.

I made a big mistake.

And I want to get square with you,

and I'll do whatever...