Mary Kills People

Hey, this is Joel Collins. I met a nurse named Annie.

She said you could help me.

I believe we should be in control of our life

and our death. That's liberty.

And dying isn't a crime.

No, but helping people die makes you a criminal.

Oh, my God. You had sex with him.

And now you think you two are gonna live

happily ever after. He's dying.

Can you tell me again?

You told me how they do it in Switzerland,

but I really want to hear how you're gonna do it.

Des, he's a cop. I almost killed him.

Get out now.

She's by her car, can't see what she's doing.

- Please don't go. - Augh!

God, Des, say something!

I really think we need to help Charlie.

Sid, would you get Dr. Mary Harris of 228 Maple Drive

what she came here for tonight?

Smile.

You sound like your mom.

I told her I took her drugs from the shed,

and she said she wouldn't tell anyone

if I cleaned up my act.

Wait. She knew about it?

I, Troy Dixon, choose to take my life.

I think you might know my husband, Troy Dixon.

You don't get to play God, Mary.

None of us do.

You got the wrong girl.

Listen to me.

Right now, they don't have anything on us.

So we just need to be smarter.

I thought Death always knocked three times.

Guess you're safe... for now.

- Larissa? - Still asleep.

God, she sleeps like a teenager.

She is a teenager.

Yeah.

It's for after Irene,

assuming we don't end up in jail.

New patient, new phone.

Smarter.

You know, I was thinking about Irene.

If my family had the gene, I'd want to know.

Oh, I say wait for the symptoms.

Yeah, in the meantime, eat, shag, and be merry.

Wouldn't you want to know what kind of future

- you're facing? - Oh, God no.

No, ignorance is bliss.

So early.

Morning, sleepy. There's coffee in the kitchen.

- We're off. - Okay.

- Keys? - They're on the table.

Good luck.

So domestic.

Hey, here she is.

- She's leaving. - Mm.

Don't get your hopes up.

She hasn't killed anyone in over a week, right?

Must've been so hard for her.

All right, Mary, where are you taking us?

Yeah, that's the same nursing home surveillance saw her

going through a few days ago.

She visit anyone?

Yeah, visitor's log says 103.

It's on the left.

Right here. Right here.

"Exposing her milky white..."

Can I help you?

What's happening, Larissa?

- I don't know, Grandma. - I'm Detective Gaines.

This is my partner, Detective Wesley.

You can't just barge in here.

You could've given my grandma another stroke.

Apologies, but we're looking for Dr. Mary Harris.

We have reason to believe she's here.

No, Mary lent me her car to visit my grandmother.

She hardly ever comes to visit.

I have to wait forever between chapters.

Yeah, because I don't have a car, Grandma; I told you that.

Okay, do you know where Mary is right now?

No, I barely even know her.

I mean, I, like, try to be friends with her,

but she's aloof, like a cat.

That's why it was weird that she lent me her car, but, you know,

people can surprise you.

So can cats.

So you have no idea where she is?

She left with my boyfriend Des this morning.

But I don't know where they went.

Are they in some kind of trouble?

Hi.

We started early.

I hope you don't mind.

Not at all, no.

Day drinking is a highly respected pastime

where I come from.

How are you feeling, Irene?

I woke up this morning

feeling incredibly peaceful.

Said she hasn't felt this way since our wedding day.

- Is that a compliment? - (LAUGHS)

People always talk about jitters,

but I never had any of that.

On my wedding day,

I felt absolutely certain

we were making the right decision.

To spend our lives together.

Mm.

You look beautiful, Irene.

Well, you never know who you're going to see

on the other side.

I know what I want my last words to be.

Are you ready?

We are.

There is beauty in the inevitable.

Mary Kills People 01x03 Wave the White Flag Original Air Date February 8, 2017

==sync, corrections by dcdah == Colored and Improved by zer0_

This car smells like cherries.

Can we keep it?

No, honey. It's a rental.

Hi, Dr. Harris.

Hi, Naomi.

My mom just wanted to say thank you

for letting me stay over this weekend.

No problem.

Sweet ride.

It's a rental.

So what are they doing?

Are they going on a trip or something?

Oh, no. My mom's just, like,

obsessed with design shows, so she's helping Kevin...

We got to go get educated.

- Have a nice day. - My mom is such a liar, okay?

We're skipping school.

Wait. I wrote a poem.

- Can I read it? - Yeah, let's hear it.

"The spark turned cold, a darkness bright.

"You had no voice, we had no choice.

A ghost in my heart."

It's about Casper.

Do you like it?

Cambie, it's really good.

- Thanks. - (LAUGHS)

I'll see you after school, okay?

Okay.

Have a nice day.

- Hello? - Hi, Ben. It's Mary.

I need to talk to you.

But not here.

You look well.

You know, I've had about all the games I can take

for one morning, Mary, so what do you want?

I need your advice.

Everywhere I go lately, I feel like I'm being watched.

So I've thinking, maybe I have a stalker.

Maybe he's dangerous.

Should I file a police report?

Yeah, you should.

I can have officers at your home, at the hospital.

Anywhere you go, the cops will be right there.

Why can't you just accept that you were wrong about me,

that I'm just a doctor who sometimes volunteers

with the terminally ill and that you're just a cop

with a bad lead?

And we just ride off into the sunset.

Or maybe get a drink?

A week ago, you were ready to give me

some kind of eternal cocktail.

If you hadn't figured out I was a cop,

you'd be in jail right now.

Or maybe I'd be talking to my lawyer about how the cop

who was supposed to be investigating me

had sex with me instead.

I can live with that. I can.

But can you live with what you've done?