Hellraiser

Is that my case?

It is.

That one is yours.

It's not to be taken lightly.

In fact, I was kind of hoping he would show up himself.

That's the thing about Mr. Voight.

He never does anything he can get someone else to do for him.

Enjoying yourself?

Yeah, this place is incredible.

What's your name?

Joey.

Joseph. My friends call me Joey.

Then so will I.

I am Serena.

So, um...

You know this guy? Voight?

Working for him, actually.

No shit.

No shit.

I'm sure he would love to meet you.

There's a place at the end of the hall.

Double doors.

Be there in ten.

Hello?

Serena?

Beautiful, isn't it?

Mr. Voight, I...

There was this woman, and I was just...

I'm sorry.

Don't apologize.

You can hold it.

Just answer the question.

Oh, uh...

Yeah. It's really nice.

What is it?

It's...

It's a puzzle.

The only one of its kind. Forgotten until now.

And it's almost finished.

Keep going.

So if I solve it, do I get a prize?

I do.

Wait, I think I got it.

Hey!

Hey, anybody!

What's happening?

I can't...

What the fuck did you do to me?

Argh!

The pain...

Argh!

I am a penitent

of the great Leviathan.

Please!

Grant me this audience.

Grant me this boon.

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Hope you enjoy the show

Harder. Go harder.

- Are you sure? - Yeah, harder.

No, no. Wait, wait, wait.

Turn me around.

Okay.

- Okay, go. Yeah. - Here? Right here?

Go, go, go.

How's this speed? Is it good?

- You like that? - Yeah.

I love it.

I love you.

What? Wait, wait.

What?

- Okay, I shouldn't have said that. . - Yeah.

- No, it's fine. . - I guess I got caught up in the moment.

No, it's fine, Trevor. . I just think maybe...

Jesus Christ...

Hi.

You guys were making food?

Yes. Nora made tapas.

Oh.

So, is this...

This is him?

Um, this is Trevor.

You told them about me?

Okay. Just a little bit.

- Right, right. - Okay, hey. How are you?

Good.

This is my brother Matt, and this is his boyfriend Colin.

- Hey. - Hey.

Nora, the roommate.

Sit. There's plenty.

Ah. Sit.

Yeah, you know, I should go. I've got a lot of paintings to deliver.

It's basically a workday for me, so...

- No problem. - Cool.

I'll get my jackets.

Great to meet you guys.

Enjoy dinner.

Bye.

You guys just heard us fucking?

- Yes, yeah. - Yeah.

Just say it, Matt.

I don't like him.

You're just intimidated because he's a pretty boy.

What kind of guy hooks up with someone from a 12-step program?

Honestly?

What?

Is that supposed to be a stab?

Riley, it's not like that.

And my concern is you.

How you're going to handle it when he's relapsing.

You've been sober for months. What, almost half a year?

Yeah.

Don't take away all my vices.

Let me fuck a cute guy, for Christ's sake.

Did you really just turn down the TV to listen to us argue?

- No. - No.

God, no one takes me seriously here.

That's because you do it enough for everyone.

Yeah, well, someone's got to.

The first of the month is coming up real fast.

I can't keep covering you.

I know that. Nobody is asking you to.

Tips have been shit lately.

- I'm trying. - Okay.

Ri, I love you.

I want you to have fun. I'm not out here trying to police your every life choice.

You just want to make sure that I can handle myself.

Right?

Message received. I won't see him.

Here's the thing.

He's not wrong. That's the problem.

He's not wrong and he means well,

and that makes me want to fucking swing on him.

I'll swing on him for you.

Whatever.

I don't need him to be proud of me or anything.

It'd just be a little nice if he wasn't ashamed.

Just let it go.

- We're not doing that. - What the fuck are we doing?

We are...

We're being lonely together.

Why, you got somewhere better to be?

Yeah. Should be looking for a job.

You got a job.

No, I know. I mean...

Better job.

I'm really tired of being broke.

What?

What?

Forget it.

Your brother wouldn't like it, so...

Okay, well, he also would not like me being here.

Can't hurt him if he doesn't know.

Okay, right. Yeah.

But, see, it hurts you.

You might not be a good girl, Riley, but you want to be.

You got a little Matt just kind of sitting on your shoulder.

So, he may be worth listening to, you know.

Maybe.

Now you can tell me.

There's nothing to tell.

Tell me, Trevor.

Hey. Stop.

- Calm down. - Tell me.

- All right, all right, all right. - Tell me.

Uh...

Okay. So, you know how I always make runs down to the warehouse district?

- Yeah. - So, there's this one spot

that we used to drop stuff off at.

Totally anonymous.

Nobody's ever seen anyone in there,

but, like, the shit they had coming in and out,

it's like billionaire shit.

So I pass it sometimes and I swear it's abandoned.

Totally abandoned except for one last shipment.

So you want to break in?

Don't have to. I remember the key code.

What's in the shipment?

Don't know.

Who does it belong to?

I don't know. I mean, some rich asshole who's looking to make a profit.

They're not going to miss it.

Give me a hand, I'll cut you in.

You know what?

Forget I said anything

because, you know, you're trying to get your shit together,

and I don't wanna get in the way of that, so...

Shut up, Trevor.

All right.

Point of no return. You sure you want to do this?

Yeah?

Let's go.

Okay.

Let's see here.

Okay.

What do you think?

What do you mean?

Do you know the combination?

Well, no. Um...

I don't.