Too Old To Die Young (2019) s01e10 Episode Script
Volume 10: The World
1 WOMAN'S VOICE: Now, with two fingers, spread your labia apart.
Run your fingers up toward your clitoris tucked beneath its hood.
Begin rubbing it lightly in a clockwise motion.
Now, hold your breath for five seconds starting now.
Five, four, three, two, one, and exhale.
Continue rubbing your clitoris, increasing pressure.
Now, hold your breath for ten seconds, starting now.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, and exhale.
As you work toward completion, be sure to be tightening your canal.
For additional stimulation, use your other hand to caress your erogenous zones.
such as your mouth, your neck, your nipples and the surrounding skin, your anus, your ears.
Continue to apply pressure on your clitoris as you once again hold your breath for 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, and exhale.
As you feel the blood rushing toward your hardening clitoris, be sure to continue applying pressure.
Enjoy the feeling of dilation.
You may consider varying your rhythm, speed, depth, and angle.
If you begin to feel lightheaded, stop and focus on your breath.
Always return to the breath.
Now, rub your clitoris in a counterclockwise motion as you hold your breath - for 10 - [MOANING.]
9, 8, 7, 6 - [MOANING.]
- 5, 4, 3, - 2, 1 - [MOANING.]
And exhale.
[MOANING.]
[EXHALES.]
[MOANING.]
[SOFT MOANING.]
[WATER RUNNING.]
DIANA: It's me.
Still feeling really under the weather.
Yeah.
Can you Can you cover my appointments today? [COUGHING.]
It's two assault cases and one rape.
[SIGHS.]
Well, the victims were minors.
I hope it's not something serious, I just I think I just need one more day of rest.
[SIGHS.]
Okay.
Thanks, Alexis.
Please let them know that I'm thinking about them.
Okay, bye.
MAN [IN VIDEO.]
: The strange pill shaped object you see in this photograph was observed by a military helicopter off the coast of California.
This object seemed to move in tandem with our chopper, almost as if it were watching the pilot.
When she reported back later, all Captain Scott could talk about was how beautiful this object was, how it was illuminated with light, and seemed to ooze with a strange peacefulness.
She felt the inhabitants of the spaceship were communicating directly with her.
It was almost as if they had invaded her very mind.
And the message they seemed to impart was this: If the human race could only get along with these beings from another planet, then peace, love, and happiness would spread across all the civilized world.
Captain Scott was so moved by her contact with this alien force, she has devoted her entire life to their cause.
Now let's hear what Monkee Puppet has to say about this, shall we? Hi! I'm Monkee Puppet.
I guess you want to know what I think about this UFO brouhaha, huh? Well, I think this chick has lost her cotton pickin' mind.
She got up there in all that thin air, and the altitude got to her.
Look, who gives a rat's ass anyway? I give zero fucks about peace on Earth.
That's for hippies! Burn it down! Blow it up! Monkee Puppet doesn't care.
Monkee Puppet doesn't care.
Long live the new God, Monkee Puppet! Dial up my number now Weaving it through the wire Switch me on Turn me up Don't want it Baudelaire Just glitter lust Switch me on Turn me up I want to touch you You're just made for love I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la Coils up and round me Teasing your poetry Switch me on Turn me up Oh, child of Venus You're just made for love I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la You know I walk for days I want to waste some time You want to be so mean You know I love to watch I want to love some more It'll never be the same A broken heel like a heart I'll never walk again Yeah I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la Soon violence will become erotic, torture euphoric as the masses hail public executions propelled by the wrath of fascism.
Concentration camps will be rebuilt.
Ignorance will be exalted.
And there will be race wars for hate will be rewarded, and seen as truthful and beautiful.
Faith will be reduced to venomous platitudes the morphine infested enslavement of thought.
Perversity will be dignified.
Incest, molestation and pedophilia will all be praised.
Rape will be rewarded.
The few will have everything.
The most will have nothing.
For not all men are created equal.
Narcissism will no longer be suppressed but worshipped as a virtue.
Indulging one's impulses will become instinctual.
Our identities will be defined by the pain we cause.
Pure unadulterated nihilism will be the only solution in the face of glorious death.
In time we will have our own religion.
Our own dynasty.
And with it we will wake the true fury of the world.
And as man implodes in a wash of blood and silence a new mutation will emerge.
And on that day I will declare the dawn of innocence.
[KNOCKING.]
[IN SPANISH.]
What are you doing here? Alfonso told me the Casita is where the Mexicans drink.
I miss being with my people.
Seriously? Yes.
Is that a problem? Not at all.
But a lady such as yourself shouldn't come here.
Can I offer you something? Tequila shot.
[SNAPS FINGERS.]
Tequila.
[LIQUID POURING.]
What should we drink to? Whatever you want.
To life.
To life.
[GLASSES CLINK.]
This is Yaritza.
She's an associate from the other side.
Treat her like a queen.
Thank you, Jaime.
- I gotta make a call - Jaime Don't be rude.
Offer me another drink.
[SNAPS FINGERS.]
[CLICKS TONGUE.]
Serve it yourself.
[LIQUID POURING.]
Salud.
[GLASSES CLINK.]
MAN: Hey, lady.
My cousin is from Mexico.
Which part are you from? The desert.
Can I ask a favor? Of course.
Do you know the song "The High Priestess of Death"? Yes.
Will you sing it for me? With pleasure.
[GUITAR PLAYING.]
[IN SPANISH.]
The High Priestess of Death In men I inspire fear Women I bless With good fortune And my face like an angel I take unloyal men with me An endless cycle is their prison The High Priestess of Death Pain and suffering Are the ways of life Death does nothing to heal your wounds And when I come to take you Your sins will be your torment All around the world I have followers who are devoted Devoted Devoted deeply to me That's why they sing my song Through good times and bad I defend women When trouble finds them I bring their enemies to their knees Soaked in blood Flesh ripped and torn It is nothing to me Because I am formidable JAIME: Why that song? Are you fucking kidding me? [NO AUDIBLE DIALOGUE.]
[JAIME GRUNTS.]
[JAIME GRUNTS.]
Any questions before you die? What can I do so you don't do it? Nothing.
[JAIME GRUNTS.]
Why? Because I'm The High Priestess of Death.
The seed of destruction.
Born from the burning desert.
An unadulterated extermination machine.
Eliminating all evil from the universe.
And you, Jaime [GUN COCKS.]
JAIME: No.
No! are part of that evil.
- No.
- [GUNSHOT.]
Man eating momma, steam driven hammer Sorts the men out from the boys Takes no messing, all in wrestling Is one of her pride and joys She a classy, flashy lassy Imitation sapphire shine Two faced liar, full of fire But I know the flame is mine Rocka rolla woman for a rocka rolla man You can take her if you want her If you think you can Rocka rolla woman for a rocka rolla man You can take her if you want her you can She's a grip and choke ya Heavy smoker Wrong side of the law Midnight shady, good-time lady Heavy, ready show you what for Barroom fighter Ten pint a nighter Definite ninety-nine Diamond cluster Knuckle duster Feline on the borderline Rocka rolla woman for a rocka rolla man You can take her if you want her
Run your fingers up toward your clitoris tucked beneath its hood.
Begin rubbing it lightly in a clockwise motion.
Now, hold your breath for five seconds starting now.
Five, four, three, two, one, and exhale.
Continue rubbing your clitoris, increasing pressure.
Now, hold your breath for ten seconds, starting now.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, and exhale.
As you work toward completion, be sure to be tightening your canal.
For additional stimulation, use your other hand to caress your erogenous zones.
such as your mouth, your neck, your nipples and the surrounding skin, your anus, your ears.
Continue to apply pressure on your clitoris as you once again hold your breath for 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, and exhale.
As you feel the blood rushing toward your hardening clitoris, be sure to continue applying pressure.
Enjoy the feeling of dilation.
You may consider varying your rhythm, speed, depth, and angle.
If you begin to feel lightheaded, stop and focus on your breath.
Always return to the breath.
Now, rub your clitoris in a counterclockwise motion as you hold your breath - for 10 - [MOANING.]
9, 8, 7, 6 - [MOANING.]
- 5, 4, 3, - 2, 1 - [MOANING.]
And exhale.
[MOANING.]
[EXHALES.]
[MOANING.]
[SOFT MOANING.]
[WATER RUNNING.]
DIANA: It's me.
Still feeling really under the weather.
Yeah.
Can you Can you cover my appointments today? [COUGHING.]
It's two assault cases and one rape.
[SIGHS.]
Well, the victims were minors.
I hope it's not something serious, I just I think I just need one more day of rest.
[SIGHS.]
Okay.
Thanks, Alexis.
Please let them know that I'm thinking about them.
Okay, bye.
MAN [IN VIDEO.]
: The strange pill shaped object you see in this photograph was observed by a military helicopter off the coast of California.
This object seemed to move in tandem with our chopper, almost as if it were watching the pilot.
When she reported back later, all Captain Scott could talk about was how beautiful this object was, how it was illuminated with light, and seemed to ooze with a strange peacefulness.
She felt the inhabitants of the spaceship were communicating directly with her.
It was almost as if they had invaded her very mind.
And the message they seemed to impart was this: If the human race could only get along with these beings from another planet, then peace, love, and happiness would spread across all the civilized world.
Captain Scott was so moved by her contact with this alien force, she has devoted her entire life to their cause.
Now let's hear what Monkee Puppet has to say about this, shall we? Hi! I'm Monkee Puppet.
I guess you want to know what I think about this UFO brouhaha, huh? Well, I think this chick has lost her cotton pickin' mind.
She got up there in all that thin air, and the altitude got to her.
Look, who gives a rat's ass anyway? I give zero fucks about peace on Earth.
That's for hippies! Burn it down! Blow it up! Monkee Puppet doesn't care.
Monkee Puppet doesn't care.
Long live the new God, Monkee Puppet! Dial up my number now Weaving it through the wire Switch me on Turn me up Don't want it Baudelaire Just glitter lust Switch me on Turn me up I want to touch you You're just made for love I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la Coils up and round me Teasing your poetry Switch me on Turn me up Oh, child of Venus You're just made for love I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la You know I walk for days I want to waste some time You want to be so mean You know I love to watch I want to love some more It'll never be the same A broken heel like a heart I'll never walk again Yeah I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la I need la, la, la, la, la, la I need ooh, la, la, la, la Soon violence will become erotic, torture euphoric as the masses hail public executions propelled by the wrath of fascism.
Concentration camps will be rebuilt.
Ignorance will be exalted.
And there will be race wars for hate will be rewarded, and seen as truthful and beautiful.
Faith will be reduced to venomous platitudes the morphine infested enslavement of thought.
Perversity will be dignified.
Incest, molestation and pedophilia will all be praised.
Rape will be rewarded.
The few will have everything.
The most will have nothing.
For not all men are created equal.
Narcissism will no longer be suppressed but worshipped as a virtue.
Indulging one's impulses will become instinctual.
Our identities will be defined by the pain we cause.
Pure unadulterated nihilism will be the only solution in the face of glorious death.
In time we will have our own religion.
Our own dynasty.
And with it we will wake the true fury of the world.
And as man implodes in a wash of blood and silence a new mutation will emerge.
And on that day I will declare the dawn of innocence.
[KNOCKING.]
[IN SPANISH.]
What are you doing here? Alfonso told me the Casita is where the Mexicans drink.
I miss being with my people.
Seriously? Yes.
Is that a problem? Not at all.
But a lady such as yourself shouldn't come here.
Can I offer you something? Tequila shot.
[SNAPS FINGERS.]
Tequila.
[LIQUID POURING.]
What should we drink to? Whatever you want.
To life.
To life.
[GLASSES CLINK.]
This is Yaritza.
She's an associate from the other side.
Treat her like a queen.
Thank you, Jaime.
- I gotta make a call - Jaime Don't be rude.
Offer me another drink.
[SNAPS FINGERS.]
[CLICKS TONGUE.]
Serve it yourself.
[LIQUID POURING.]
Salud.
[GLASSES CLINK.]
MAN: Hey, lady.
My cousin is from Mexico.
Which part are you from? The desert.
Can I ask a favor? Of course.
Do you know the song "The High Priestess of Death"? Yes.
Will you sing it for me? With pleasure.
[GUITAR PLAYING.]
[IN SPANISH.]
The High Priestess of Death In men I inspire fear Women I bless With good fortune And my face like an angel I take unloyal men with me An endless cycle is their prison The High Priestess of Death Pain and suffering Are the ways of life Death does nothing to heal your wounds And when I come to take you Your sins will be your torment All around the world I have followers who are devoted Devoted Devoted deeply to me That's why they sing my song Through good times and bad I defend women When trouble finds them I bring their enemies to their knees Soaked in blood Flesh ripped and torn It is nothing to me Because I am formidable JAIME: Why that song? Are you fucking kidding me? [NO AUDIBLE DIALOGUE.]
[JAIME GRUNTS.]
[JAIME GRUNTS.]
Any questions before you die? What can I do so you don't do it? Nothing.
[JAIME GRUNTS.]
Why? Because I'm The High Priestess of Death.
The seed of destruction.
Born from the burning desert.
An unadulterated extermination machine.
Eliminating all evil from the universe.
And you, Jaime [GUN COCKS.]
JAIME: No.
No! are part of that evil.
- No.
- [GUNSHOT.]
Man eating momma, steam driven hammer Sorts the men out from the boys Takes no messing, all in wrestling Is one of her pride and joys She a classy, flashy lassy Imitation sapphire shine Two faced liar, full of fire But I know the flame is mine Rocka rolla woman for a rocka rolla man You can take her if you want her If you think you can Rocka rolla woman for a rocka rolla man You can take her if you want her you can She's a grip and choke ya Heavy smoker Wrong side of the law Midnight shady, good-time lady Heavy, ready show you what for Barroom fighter Ten pint a nighter Definite ninety-nine Diamond cluster Knuckle duster Feline on the borderline Rocka rolla woman for a rocka rolla man You can take her if you want her