Monsters Inside: The 24 Faces of Billy Milligan

I do things and I don't remember them.

Because I'm asleep.

And people tell me I do things...

bad things.

What kind of things do they tell you that you do?

Criminal stuff.

Somebody trying to talk to me.

What are they trying to say?

I can't really understand them.

I can't hear them now. Well, I can hear and know they're there.

Is that the people that lady told me was inside of me?

What are they doing in there?

It still bugs me when they call me Billy, but I don't say much.

I don't say anything really.

But I'm not Billy.

Sometimes it gets frustrating

because they gotta call your name two or three times

and you're not paying any attention to what they're saying,

and then it's, "Oh, yeah, I'm Billy."

How are you feeling?

I feel nervous.

I presume that he was under the assumption

he was coming to see a physician,

not a psychiatrist.

She never liked it before, why should she want it now?

I just feel so damn guilty.

Oh, probably.

I mean, it was probably like a couple of seconds of stuff

but then all of a sudden maybe he'd sit differently

or talk with a British accent.

Who am I talking to?

- Danny. - Oh.

How old are you?

- Fourteen. - Mm-hmm.

Who is around most of the time?

Allen and Tommy.

How old is Allen?

- Eighteen. - Mm-hmm.

- And how old is Tommy? - Sixteen

You hearing them now?

I can't hear them now.

Well, I can hear and know they're there.

Is that... is that the people that...

that lady told me was inside me?

It could be.

What are they doing in there?

Nobody said why these people are here.

When I arrived, there was quite a bit of confusion.

I control the spot completely.