Don't Look Deeper (2020) s01e01 Episode Script
Alpha
[BANGING ON WINDOW]
- Aisha!
[BANGING CONTINUES]
[MYSTERIOUS MUSIC]
Aisha, come on,
just let me know you're okay.
[AISHA BREATHING HEAVILY]
[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
[♪♪♪]
[HIGH-TECH GLITCHES]
It happened again.
Third time this year.
WOMAN: Less than last year, so progress.
I had the full-on crazy eyes.
Optic nerve spasms.
You get anxious.
Your brain tenses.
What triggered it this time?
[JAMILA WOODS' "LONELY"]
AISHA: Today started pretty good, I guess.
[♪♪♪]
[CAR HORN HONKS]
- Come on, Frida Kahlo. We're late.
FEMALE SINGER: I put a Post-it note on my mirror ♪
So I might love myself ♪
So I might be enough ♪
AISHA: I hung out with Cari.
- Peep Caleb Hass' Instagram.
Like, 500 photos
Till she was literally
loading into her dorm
[♪♪♪]
News flash, it ain't working.
FEMALE SINGER: Guess no one ever
really wants to know ♪
[ROBOT WHIRRING]
- What?
AISHA: The service bots.
Seeing them like that, um,
just broken into pieces, it makes me sad.
[♪♪♪]
FEMALE SINGER: My own ♪
AISHA: Levi and I conspired about our weekend.
FEMALE SINGER: I'll be crazy on my own ♪
Yeah.
Then it all went to shit.
- Who's ready for cymatics?
Jenny, you want to help me?
- Yes, ma'am.
- Okay, great.
Come on, come on.
All right, hit this button right here.
[LOW WHINING]
[JENNY LAUGHS]
MISS HART: Isn't that cool?
That's cymatics.
Patterns created
through vibrational frequencies.
Let's do a different pattern.
[HIGH-PITCHED WHINING]
[MISS HART'S VOICE ECHOING]
All that means is the sound frequency
creates a pattern.
[WHINING CONTINUES]
[GASPS]
Oh, Aisha!
Can you--can you call a medic, please?
People were staring
like they could see through me,
like I was a freak,
which, you know, maybe I am.
Does anyone else feel this way?
Aisha, you suffer from a disease
for which there is no cure.
You're human.
Should we end with a meditation?
Okay.
[INHALES DEEPLY]
- Control your breathing.
Focus only on my voice.
And in and out.
[MUSIC PLAYING DISTANTLY OVER SPEAKERS]
[♪♪♪]
[SIGHS]
[CELL PHONE CHIMES]
CARI: Hey, bitch. So Caleb--
hmm?--is having a party tonight
'cause his parents are in Italy,
and you need to get your ass
over here now.
Ooh, and bring Levi. Okay, bye.
Hey, Picasso.
You'll still love me if I never escape
the middle of nowhere.
Right?
Yeah.
[CHUCKLES]
Hey.
- Hey.
I was just gonna hop on over to Cari's
house to study for a chem final, so
Yeah, okay.
Have you heard anything back
from RISD yet?
- No.
- No?
Well, baby, I really wish
that you would reconsider CalArts.
Listen, they have a great art department.
The dean there thinks
you're really talented,
and it's just a few hours' drive,
you know?
Yeah, well, RISD is Rhode Island,
not Mars.
[LAUGHS]
And, um
it's also where Mom--
It's where Mom went.
I know.
Yeah.
Okay, well love you.
Love you, too.
[SLOW PIZZICATO MUSIC]
[♪♪♪]
[MOANS SOFTLY]
[SLURPS]
[SLURPING]
What the fuck are you doing?
[EMMA WHIRRING, BEEPING]
AISHA: Seriously?
EMMA: Attention required.
Attention required.
Attention.
Attention required.
[WHIRRING SLOWS]
Initiating report.
[UPBEAT PERCUSSIVE MUSIC]
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]
- Hey, hey, Aisha.
Aisha, wait! Aisha!
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Wait, was it, like,
full-on head in shaft,
just, like?
[HAWKING]
- Oh, my God.
- Going at it?
Balls?
Was it touching his balls?
Was it cradling them?
- Stop.
Wait, I thought they had coding
that, like, prevented them
from doing the dirty-dirty.
[CHUCKLES]
I mean, yeah, they do, but is that
your biggest concern right now?
I mean, it's pervy fucked up.
Yeah, and a bit disrespectful.
Okay, but would you feel the same way
if you caught him
jacking it off
with one of those Fleshlight thingies?
- A Flesh
- The flashlight.
It looks like a flashlight,
but it has a pussy inside,
and he just, like
[VOCALIZES]
I definitely need a drink.
- Whoo!
FEMALE SINGER: Fuckers! ♪
[HAIKU HANDS' "DARE YOU NOT TO DANCE"]
[♪♪♪]
Dare you not to da-a-a-a-ance ♪
Slide into it like that ♪
Like that ♪
Cat calls flipping out max ♪
One track, bright eyes ♪
[CHUCKLES]
AISHA: Caleb.
FEMALE SINGER: Like that ♪
I'm all city when you get giddy ♪
Then, baby, I'm pulling you back ♪
I dare you not to dance,
I dare you not to dance ♪
I dare you not ♪
This is okay?
I mean, you and Levi.
- Forget Levi. He screwed up.
- Okay.
Home System, dim the lights.
- [ELECTRONIC FEMALE VOICE]
Dimming Caleb bedroom lights.
Seventy percent.
Home System, music.
Damp Snack.
- [ELECTRONIC FEMALE VOICE]
Playing Damp Snack.
Home System, lower the, uh--
Stop playing
with the stupid Home System.
- Okay.
[DOOR SLAMS OPENS]
Jeez, what the fuck are you doing?
I'm sorry, sorry! I'm sorry!
Hey, you weren't even
supposed to be here.
I'm gonna fuck you up, Greg!
Just bringing other people in,
that's all.
Really?
Caleb Hass?
You've got no right to talk.
Look, Tio told me
about these cheat codes, okay?
He said that you can use them
to get around the emBed's limits
and get them to do stuff.
I honestly didn't even think
it was gonna work, and then when it did,
I just wanted to see if it was,
I don't know, fucking different.
Aw.
Well, was it?
Hmm?
Tell me all about it.
- Look, I'm sorry, okay?
But it was a shitty bot.
It was a thing.
It doesn't mean anything.
Well, it means something to me,
and it matters
because you're supposed to be
my boyfriend,
and now you're not.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER, MUSIC PLAYING]
[GROANS]
[MUFFLED MUSIC PLAYING]
[SIGHS]
Oh, shit.
[GLASS SHATTERS]
[GRUNTS]
Oh, fuck.
[INTENSE ELECTRONIC MUSIC]
[WHINES SOFTLY]
[♪♪♪]
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
[♪♪♪]
[♪♪♪]
[EXHALES DEEPLY AND NOISILY]
[GASPS]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[♪♪♪]
[WHIMPERING]
[YELPS]
[SCREAMS]
[MOANING]
[MUFFLED SPEECH]
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]
[♪♪♪]
[HIGH-TECH GLITCHES]
[MUFFLED BREATHING]
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
[SCREAMS]
[BANGING ON WINDOW]
- Aisha!
[BANGING CONTINUES]
[MYSTERIOUS MUSIC]
Aisha, come on,
just let me know you're okay.
[AISHA BREATHING HEAVILY]
[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
[♪♪♪]
[HIGH-TECH GLITCHES]
It happened again.
Third time this year.
WOMAN: Less than last year, so progress.
I had the full-on crazy eyes.
Optic nerve spasms.
You get anxious.
Your brain tenses.
What triggered it this time?
[JAMILA WOODS' "LONELY"]
AISHA: Today started pretty good, I guess.
[♪♪♪]
[CAR HORN HONKS]
- Come on, Frida Kahlo. We're late.
FEMALE SINGER: I put a Post-it note on my mirror ♪
So I might love myself ♪
So I might be enough ♪
AISHA: I hung out with Cari.
- Peep Caleb Hass' Instagram.
Like, 500 photos
Till she was literally
loading into her dorm
[♪♪♪]
News flash, it ain't working.
FEMALE SINGER: Guess no one ever
really wants to know ♪
[ROBOT WHIRRING]
- What?
AISHA: The service bots.
Seeing them like that, um,
just broken into pieces, it makes me sad.
[♪♪♪]
FEMALE SINGER: My own ♪
AISHA: Levi and I conspired about our weekend.
FEMALE SINGER: I'll be crazy on my own ♪
Yeah.
Then it all went to shit.
- Who's ready for cymatics?
Jenny, you want to help me?
- Yes, ma'am.
- Okay, great.
Come on, come on.
All right, hit this button right here.
[LOW WHINING]
[JENNY LAUGHS]
MISS HART: Isn't that cool?
That's cymatics.
Patterns created
through vibrational frequencies.
Let's do a different pattern.
[HIGH-PITCHED WHINING]
[MISS HART'S VOICE ECHOING]
All that means is the sound frequency
creates a pattern.
[WHINING CONTINUES]
[GASPS]
Oh, Aisha!
Can you--can you call a medic, please?
People were staring
like they could see through me,
like I was a freak,
which, you know, maybe I am.
Does anyone else feel this way?
Aisha, you suffer from a disease
for which there is no cure.
You're human.
Should we end with a meditation?
Okay.
[INHALES DEEPLY]
- Control your breathing.
Focus only on my voice.
And in and out.
[MUSIC PLAYING DISTANTLY OVER SPEAKERS]
[♪♪♪]
[SIGHS]
[CELL PHONE CHIMES]
CARI: Hey, bitch. So Caleb--
hmm?--is having a party tonight
'cause his parents are in Italy,
and you need to get your ass
over here now.
Ooh, and bring Levi. Okay, bye.
Hey, Picasso.
You'll still love me if I never escape
the middle of nowhere.
Right?
Yeah.
[CHUCKLES]
Hey.
- Hey.
I was just gonna hop on over to Cari's
house to study for a chem final, so
Yeah, okay.
Have you heard anything back
from RISD yet?
- No.
- No?
Well, baby, I really wish
that you would reconsider CalArts.
Listen, they have a great art department.
The dean there thinks
you're really talented,
and it's just a few hours' drive,
you know?
Yeah, well, RISD is Rhode Island,
not Mars.
[LAUGHS]
And, um
it's also where Mom--
It's where Mom went.
I know.
Yeah.
Okay, well love you.
Love you, too.
[SLOW PIZZICATO MUSIC]
[♪♪♪]
[MOANS SOFTLY]
[SLURPS]
[SLURPING]
What the fuck are you doing?
[EMMA WHIRRING, BEEPING]
AISHA: Seriously?
EMMA: Attention required.
Attention required.
Attention.
Attention required.
[WHIRRING SLOWS]
Initiating report.
[UPBEAT PERCUSSIVE MUSIC]
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]
- Hey, hey, Aisha.
Aisha, wait! Aisha!
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Wait, was it, like,
full-on head in shaft,
just, like?
[HAWKING]
- Oh, my God.
- Going at it?
Balls?
Was it touching his balls?
Was it cradling them?
- Stop.
Wait, I thought they had coding
that, like, prevented them
from doing the dirty-dirty.
[CHUCKLES]
I mean, yeah, they do, but is that
your biggest concern right now?
I mean, it's pervy fucked up.
Yeah, and a bit disrespectful.
Okay, but would you feel the same way
if you caught him
jacking it off
with one of those Fleshlight thingies?
- A Flesh
- The flashlight.
It looks like a flashlight,
but it has a pussy inside,
and he just, like
[VOCALIZES]
I definitely need a drink.
- Whoo!
FEMALE SINGER: Fuckers! ♪
[HAIKU HANDS' "DARE YOU NOT TO DANCE"]
[♪♪♪]
Dare you not to da-a-a-a-ance ♪
Slide into it like that ♪
Like that ♪
Cat calls flipping out max ♪
One track, bright eyes ♪
[CHUCKLES]
AISHA: Caleb.
FEMALE SINGER: Like that ♪
I'm all city when you get giddy ♪
Then, baby, I'm pulling you back ♪
I dare you not to dance,
I dare you not to dance ♪
I dare you not ♪
This is okay?
I mean, you and Levi.
- Forget Levi. He screwed up.
- Okay.
Home System, dim the lights.
- [ELECTRONIC FEMALE VOICE]
Dimming Caleb bedroom lights.
Seventy percent.
Home System, music.
Damp Snack.
- [ELECTRONIC FEMALE VOICE]
Playing Damp Snack.
Home System, lower the, uh--
Stop playing
with the stupid Home System.
- Okay.
[DOOR SLAMS OPENS]
Jeez, what the fuck are you doing?
I'm sorry, sorry! I'm sorry!
Hey, you weren't even
supposed to be here.
I'm gonna fuck you up, Greg!
Just bringing other people in,
that's all.
Really?
Caleb Hass?
You've got no right to talk.
Look, Tio told me
about these cheat codes, okay?
He said that you can use them
to get around the emBed's limits
and get them to do stuff.
I honestly didn't even think
it was gonna work, and then when it did,
I just wanted to see if it was,
I don't know, fucking different.
Aw.
Well, was it?
Hmm?
Tell me all about it.
- Look, I'm sorry, okay?
But it was a shitty bot.
It was a thing.
It doesn't mean anything.
Well, it means something to me,
and it matters
because you're supposed to be
my boyfriend,
and now you're not.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER, MUSIC PLAYING]
[GROANS]
[MUFFLED MUSIC PLAYING]
[SIGHS]
Oh, shit.
[GLASS SHATTERS]
[GRUNTS]
Oh, fuck.
[INTENSE ELECTRONIC MUSIC]
[WHINES SOFTLY]
[♪♪♪]
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
[♪♪♪]
[♪♪♪]
[EXHALES DEEPLY AND NOISILY]
[GASPS]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]
[♪♪♪]
[WHIMPERING]
[YELPS]
[SCREAMS]
[MOANING]
[MUFFLED SPEECH]
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]
[♪♪♪]
[HIGH-TECH GLITCHES]
[MUFFLED BREATHING]
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]
[DRAMATIC MUSIC]
[SCREAMS]