I May Destroy You (2020) s01e12 Episode Script

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Cheers.
Eyes, eyes,
eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes
- Are you sure?
- Y Yeah.
Yeah.
Oh, my god.
What we gonna do?
I don't I don't know, like,
I've I've thought
Thought about it, you know,
but I didn't think
it was actually gonna, like
happen.
- So, you just remembered?
- Yeah. Yeah.
Stop trembling.
You look like a crackhead.
I can't help it.
This is insane.
We need to figure out
what we're gonna do.
- I've done that.
- What?
I've done that.
- What you gonna do?
- Hurt him.
How?
- Put that on.
- What?
Change.
We have to cover our tracks.
Change your clothes.
- Put that on
- Why have you got this?
Terry, why do you think
we've been coming here
every weekend for the last
I thought you were mentally ill.
What have I always said?
Oh, the criminal always returns
- to the scene of a crime.
- Exactly.
And now we're gonna give him
a taste of his own medicine
if all goes to plan and he's got
some of that shit with him.
Fuck. It's a lot, Bella.
It's been a lot though,
hasn't it?
So, you down
for the alliance or not?
Fuck yes.
The alliance is spicy, blud.
We shouldn't spud.
We're missing a member.
Hook. Line.
Sink him.
Right.
What exactly is the plan?
I just gotta see what pocket
he gets it from.
He's alone now.
I could just go up to him.
It is a good time. You sure?
- Yeah.
- Bella?
Survived it once.
- Make sure you're looking.
- Yeah, of course.
Why?
Because it's easier, innit,
to steal
if I can see
where he gets it from.
Oh. Cool.
Anything I can do?
Yes, actually.
How's your dancing?
Hi.
Hi!
How you doing?
Yeah.
Yeah, good.
What's your name?
It's Arabella. Yours?
Patrick.
- Patrick?
- Yeah.
Patrick, cool.
Yeah.
Um what you drinking?
Yeah! This is my tune!
A, uh, gin and orange.
Uh, yeah, a gin and tonic.
Cheers.
Yeah.
I don't I don't
usually like loud places.
But on the weekend, it's like
- I'm a different person,
you know?
- Hmm. Hmm.
I think it's the, uh,
it's the midweek slog.
- By the time
it gets to Thursday
- Hmm.
I'm already out
looking to party.
Yeah, yeah.
I feel, like like, I, um
prefer quiet places,
but then, like,
when Friday comes,
like, I'm someone else,
you know?
Yeah.
Crouching tiger, hidden dragon.
Fucking cunt.
Showtime.
You all right?
Yeah, I'm Just, um
Just
Okay. Here we go.
There we go. Okay.
Hey.
A criminal always returns
to the scene of a crime,
but who's the criminal,
you or me?
Now.
Fuck!
Hello, David.
You all right?
Yeah.
David. Hey, David.
- You okay?
- Yeah.
- You?
- Yeah. Terry?
Me? I'm pumped.
- Hook.
- Line.
Sink him?
Sick!
-Aww, yes!
Have you got the syringe?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Okay, good.
Can I see it?
Hey, no one's come in,
you know.
Men really don't use the toilet.
- It's mad.
- Fucking mad.
Fuck, it's mad.
Was it was it full?
I can't remember.
What's it matter?
He's gone.
Well, could he pass out
and end up, I don't know,
in an ambulance
or a police car?
- He could die for all I care.
- Yes! Fuck him.
He took my knickers off.
So he's got those with him,
which would be evidence.
You joking?
No. No.
Shit.
Hey, David.
I'm talking to you, man.
- You can tell what happened.
- Mate, nothing, just nothing.
- What happened in the toilet?
- Mate, shut up.
Call you tomorrow then, shall I?
Fucking psycho.
Definitely,
you got the syringe in, yeah?
- Yeah.
- To his foot?
- Yes, mate.
- Right.
I don't know, man.
Have you done this before?
- Mate, he's fucking spiked.
- How do you know?
Because he can't hear
anything we're saying.
Oh, yeah, fair point.
Fu
Bruv, get your pantie
and let's go, please.
Yeah. Yeah.
Got them.
Okay, let's go.
I wanna see his penis.
I wanna see his penis.
He saw my thing,
I wanna see his thing.
Gonna have a little look
at your penis.
Bella, are you serious?
Oh, that's kinda hot.
What the fuck, Bella.
Oh, my god.
Yeah, you little fucker.
We need to find somewhere.
Um, find some
Somewhere to put him.
I know somewhere.
Fuck.
Boys will be boys!
Right.
Right, mate.
That is such a loud bird.
What's on the menu
tonight, then?
You off to do
your bar watch thing?
Yeah. Yeah.
Wanna come?
You know I don't go out much.
Invite's there
if you change your mind.
Cheers.
Eyes, eyes,
eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes
- Are you sure?
- Yes.
Yeah, I'm sure, he's just
stood there.
Who are you calling?
NatWest.
Terry, I'm calling the police.
Who else am I gonna be calling
right now?
What for?
Rape.
Some rape, bro. Remember?
They're not just gonna
arrest him
because you remember.
They need evidence.
So what do we do?
We can't just leave him.
I thought you had some kind
of plan.
No I don't have a
Why would I have a plan?
Uh, the criminal always returns
to the scene of a crime.
You know that. I thought you
were working on something.
Terry, I generally don't
do that, à la my career.
Had you not anticipated
a face-off?
Why have we been coming here
every weekend for the last few
Why have we been coming here?
Because I'm deranged, Terry,
you know that.
That's never up for discussion.
"Why am I here?"
Because I'm fixated on the past,
not a future in which
I'm reunited with my raper.
I made a plan.
- What?
- I've made a plan.
It's in a pretty good place.
We're going to orchestrate
a bump-in,
and then we're going
to put him in prison
for a very long time.
Okay.
There's some things I wish
I could've done different.
But I'm here this time,
and I'm here to help.
Do you trust me?
The alliance is spicy, blud.
Now, it's going to involve
a lot of cocaine, okay?
- What?
- It'll keep you up.
I'm not sleepy.
- You will be.
- Why?
Listen.
We've already spudded on it.
Just have to go along
with it now.
Can I have a little bump?
Let me have another bump.
A little bump, a little one,
a little bump?
Hey! Just a little bump,
a little one, little bump.
- Tiny little bump. Tiny bump.
- O Okay,
- In a bit
- Yeah?
You gotta act
like you were drugged.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- On a sedative.
The opposite drug
of what you're on now.
Yeah, I can do that, yeah, yeah.
Let me see.
Okay, is that it?
Good. Good girl.
Now?
- Hi.
- Hi. Hi.
- How you doing?
- What?
Yeah, I'm living my best life.
- What's your name?
- Yeah.
What's your name?
Yeah? Oh, oh yeah?
Uh, two.
Yeah.
Yes!
- Cheers.
- Cheers.
So, um, what do you do?
All right.
I'm an actress.
- An actress.
- Yep.
Nice. Been in anything
I should watch?
Not yet.
- What do you do?
- I work in finance.
I, uh, work with my friend
Michael over there.
Crouching tiger,
hidden dragon.
Ride it like Winona!
- You all right?
- Yeah.
You sure?
Yeah, I just
Hey, I've got you. You okay?
Are you okay?
Where you going? Hey!
There we go.
Yeah.
Hey, David.
You put something in my drink.
What, you knew all along and
you drank it anyway?
Fucking weirdo.
So what?
What do you want? Huh?
A stronger drink?
Or you wanna be awake? Hmm?
Do you cry?
You don't wanna miss it.
Well, get over it, princess.
D'you know what I mean?
There's wars going on in Iraq,
and what?
You're making a big old drama
because some bloke
slipped a pill in your drink
and wants to fuck
your brains out in a nightclub?
Stupid bitch!
There's people that are
That are homeless out there,
d'you know what I mean?
You wanna try living that life?
You wanna try living mine?
Fucking silly little princess.
Fucking self-entitled whore.
That's what you are.
You're a dumb little whore.
You're just a dumb
stupid
little whore, David.
That's what you are.
Don't you tell anyone, David.
This is our secret,
and if you tell anyone,
if you tell anyone, David,
I will fucking kill you.
You're worthless.
You're not worth anything,
David.
You're fucking worthless.
I'm s s sorry.
I'm so sorry.
Police. Anyone in here?
Open up.
I had done
lots of therapy.
It's compulsory in prison.
What were you in for?
Just rape.
I don't do anything else,
just the many different types
of rape.
Okay.
Date rape,
spousal rape,
prison rape, payback rape,
rape by deception,
corrective rape.
I'm not used to people
letting me inside their homes,
let alone their bedrooms.
I'm not used to people
being nice to me.
- David?
- For example, why am I
allowed to sit on your bed?
It's n it's not
It's not right.
Why why aren't you scared,
you know?
It's like
it's like if you're not scared,
I don't know
how I'm meant to be, you know?
It's not right this, is it?
I I don't wanna do
anything to you
or or or with you.
I just I just I
I don't want you to leave me.
Police!
Wh What's happening?
I'm scared.
You won't leave me, will you?
Please, don't leave me.
Open up, police!
I'm going upstairs.
Open up!
Come on.
Right.
Right, mate. Right.
That is such a loud bird.
You off to do
your bar watch thing?
Yeah. You wanna come?
You know I don't go out much.
Well, invite's there
if you change your mind.
Cheers!
Eyes, eyes, eyes,
eyes, eyes, eyes
I was thinking
back to Italy
and
Remember that threesome I had?
I think they tricked me.
They literally tricked me.
And I feel a bit mugged off.
I might pop
into Theodora's group.
'Cause that ting was not kosher.
- Do you think she'd mind?
- Hmm?
I don't think she'd mind at all.
I think you two would probably
really get on.
Let's not go that far.
Um, what are you drinking?
- Me?
- Yeah.
- Me?
- Yes, what are you drinking?
Uh, gin & orange
Gin and tonic, thank you.
Can I get, uh,
two G & T's, please?
- Cheers.
- Cheers.
- What's your name?
- Uh, Patrick.
You all right?
Yeah. I just, um
Morning.
Morning.
Were you, um, hoping
I'd creep out in the night?
No.
Good.
I'm not gonna go
unless you tell me to.
Go.
Okay.
Right.
Right, mate.
That is such a loud bird.
I wonder where it's coming from.
What's on the menu
tonight, then?
You off to do
your bar watch thing?
No.
I'm actually not going back,
I'm just chilling.
You?
You know I don't go out much.
Get over here, mate.
What's that for?
I don't know.
Fancy some Kurz?
Animation and physics?
At the same time?
Abso-fucking-lutely, mate.
Yeah.
Bella?
- Present, present.
- Ooh.
- Before it all kicks off.
- Okay!
Oh, you went with this cover.
Okinch.
- Open it.
- Okay.
"Your birth is my birth,
your death is my death.
This book is dedicated
to Terry, my best friend."
I'm gonna cry, I'm crying.
I really thought
you were gonna dedicate it
to that Italian piece of shit.
Oh, bae.
- Good morning.
- Morning.
- Morning.
- Morning.
Good morning.
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Today, Arabella Essiedu's
second book,
January 22nd, is here.
- Finally.
- Yeah.
Her first book, Chronicles
of a Fed Up Millennial,
released online as a PDF,
captivated many
in its bold, frank,
and unflinching outlook.
Your new piece, January 22nd,
published independently,
is similar
to your previous work,
but in other ways feels like
it could be the work
of an entirely different writer.
You're gonna read us
the foreword now,
so I guess we'll just hear it.
Cool. Now?
Um, thanks for coming,
by the way.
Okay.