- Oh, I'm so excited for Amy's bachelorette weekend! Napa!
- Me, too. I really need to get away.
I have been inundated with visions lately.
It's like I'm doing overtime at the office.
- Oh. I've never worked at an office,
so don't get the reference.
It's like I'm glitching. - Do you think I'll need these?
- Probably not.
I am nervous about one thing, though. - Oh,
that Amy won't pay for mini-bar stuff?
- No.
- So you think she will pay for it?
- I'm not... thrilled about spending so much time with Jessie.
- Yeah, because she thinks she's so unique
for liking The Beatles.
- No.
- Why are we not vibing this morning? - Lou,
she still doesn't know that Ben and I hooked up
before they got back together, and I'm just sitting on my guilt.
- Why? You live upstairs from them. We hang out all the time.
You don't feel guilty then, do you?
- Sometimes, yeah.
But I can escape to my own apartment.
We're going to be stuck in a hotel.
There's nowhere to run.
- Mags, they weren't together. You didn't know her.
You didn't do anything bad.
- Yeah...
But it's like Ben and I have a secret.
Doesn't that seem wrong?
- Does this seem wrong?
- Yes, very much so.
Ah!
- Maggie, just stop spiraling, okay?
There's going to be a whole group of women there.
You probably won't even have to talk to Jessie at all!
- Maggie and Jessie, you're in room 132.
- Oh! - You can stay up late and share secrets.
Yay!
- Lou, you're with me.
Hm...
- Gonna be a fun weekend, huh?
- Yes! I'm quite looking forward to it.
I don't know why I said that like I'm in a Charles *** novel.
Should be a jolly old time! Spit spot!
I don't know why I did that either.
- Look, I have to be honest with you.
- No, you don't.
- I'm a little nervous about being here.
- Why?
- I'm afraid of seeing Amy's friend Mindy.
That's great...
that you'll have to face your fear.
My little cousin had to do that with automatic toilets. She's fine now.
- Mm. Yeah, I didn't wanna risk getting stuck in a room with her.
That's why I asked to be with you.
- Oh. - Mindy is a mean girl.
She has met me six times and doesn't remember me.
Well, Mindy, I remember you moving my purse from my chair
at Amy's birthday because you wanted to sit there.
And when I said that I was already sitting there,
you said that you "didn't know" because you're a psychopath!
Let it be.
Oh, that's from The Beatles.
- Ah.
Dave? - Hey!
- What are you up to... Okay.
She's not dead, bro.
I'm memorizing her features.
So I don't forget her. - Hm.
Doesn't the photo already do that for you?
She's only gone for 48 hours.
- Salt in the wound, mate.
- Okay, look, it's me and you this weekend, alright?
So whatever you wanna do, we're doing it.
- Yeah. Alright. I'm game. Thanks, mate!
Oh, hey! I hear Moulin Rouge is playing at the Pantages.
- Nice. I was thinking something more bachelor-y.
- Jersey Boys?
- It's your day, but no. - Yeah.
- No. Okay...
Hey, spa package? Huh? Sample sale?
- Okay, Dave. All these things sound like...
things Amy likes to do.
- Yeah.
And I like to make her happy, so I love doing them, too.
- But, I want this weekend to be about you! Okay, we can do anything.
Like a ball game or a cigar bar or...
Or...
we should do a rage room.
You know, smash things for fun.
- I'm in. Yeah. - Yeah?
- Yeah, it's cool! You're gonna love it. It helps you get your aggression out.
- I don't have any aggression. I replaced it all with gratitude.
- Yeah...
Don't say things like that in there.
- Got it.
- Morning, Maggie.
- Morning.
- Oh! - I had so much fun with you last night!
- Oh, wow.
Yeah, me too.
- Damn it.
You smell so good.
- Thank you!
Well, I'm going to go check out the really nice gym equipment
that I have absolutely no intention of using,
and then head to breakfast, if you want to join me.
- Oh, thank you. Think I'll just meet you there.
- Okay. - 'Kay, bye!
Pick up...
In the immortal words of Lionel Richie, hello.
Angel, I'm at Amy's bachelorette party,
and I lost my visions, and I'm freaking out.
- Oh, honey, don't worry.
It's probably just psychic's block. It happens to all of us.
- Has it happened to you?
- I know people that it has happened to.
- And they always got their visions back?
- They often get their visions back.
Go get you a mimosa.
I'm sure it's just a blip.
It's not as if you're going to end up like poor old Marcus Mann.
- Who is Marcus Mann?
Well, he lost his visions, and, apparently, a lot more than that,
if you know what I mean.
- And he never got his visions back?
- He went off the grid, so I don't know.
Last I heard, he was in Bodega Bay.
- Bodega Bay, that's not far from here.
Maybe he got them back. Maybe he can tell me how to get mine back.
- I can text you an address for him. That's all I got.
- Do it. Do it right now.
Why haven't you done it yet?
- In the immortal words of NSYNC, bye bye bye.
Ooh! Mags! Wait up!
Uh, hello? Why didn't you stop?
- Oh! Sorry! I didn't hear you.
- Uh, really? You paused like someone deciding
whether or not they were gonna eat cheese they dropped off the floor.
- Okay. Remember last night when I gave you a reading,
and I couldn't see anything? - Uh-huh.
- Okay. Well, my visions stopped. They're gone completely.
- What? That can happen? - I guess.
I guess. I don't know. I'm gonna go see this guy who also lost his.
Maybe he can help.
- My gosh, I wish I could do something for you.
Maybe it's like hiccups, and you just have to get scared.
I-I could throw you down a flight of stairs.
- Aw, I love you.
- I love you, too. - Promise not to say anything.
Okay? This is Amy's weekend. - Okay.
- Hey. - Hey. Hi!
How was the gym? - Sweaty.
- This is so awkward. Can we just tell her?
- Tell me what? - Oh, you heard that?
- She's five inches away, Louise.
- Yeah, but I was whispering.
Can you hear this? - Yes.
- Okay, I lost my visions,
and I'm going to go see a guy who also lost his
to see if he can help me get them back.
- Oh, wow. I thought I just had, like, toilet paper on my shoe
or my nipples were *** but that's way worse.
- Yeah. Just don't say anything to Amy, okay?
I don't want to steal her thunder. - Yeah, yeah. I won't say anything.
Hey, guys. ALL: Hey!
- Oh my god. You're talking about me. JESSIE: What?
- Yeah, about how sad it is that you're the only people
who came to my bachelorette weekend.
- Oh, that's crazy. - Yeah, is it?
Well, then tell me what you were talking about.
With just me and each one of you separately,
so you don't have time to get your stories straight.
Jessie, you're the weakest. You're first. - I'm not weak...
- We'll explain in the car. - Uh-huh.
- Ah! - Smashing!
- You don't have to say that every time, but I like the enthusiasm.
Told you this would be great, right?
- Well, the important thing is you're having fun, mate.
- No! The important thing is you're having fun.
- I've actually been pretty terrified this whole time.
- What? Then, what are we doing here?
- Well, you were just so excited about it.
You know, and seeing other people happy is how I get joy.
- Look, I'm very grateful that my sister has a great guy,
but you got to put yourself first sometimes.
Want to grab a pizza?
- Do you want to get a pizza?
- You have to stop doing that.
- Do you want to get pizza though?
- We're going in there with you, right?
- I think I have to do this part myself.
- Okay, well, we better come up with a code word
for you to yell if you need help.
- How about "help"? - That's very good.
Also, you can take my car key and set off the car alarm.
Oh, but then if you have the car key,
we couldn't go get ice cream.
- Why would we leave her and get ice cream?
- Ice cream means police.
- I feel like you guys don't fully grasp how whispering works.
- Hello, ladies. Can I help you?
- So, thanks again for seeing me.
- Oh, no. I love company.
unfortunately, I only have this one coffee mug.
Can a jelly jar hold hot liquid?
- I don't know. - Me neither.
Let's give it a whirl!
- Um, anyway,
so Angel said that you lost your visions,
but I was wondering if...
- They came back?
- Yes! - Not a one.
- Oh.
That is...
very disappointing.
- Well, doesn't mean that yours won't come back.
It cannot hold heat.
- Okay. Well, um...
before my visions stopped, I was getting, like,
a crazy amount of them. Like, uh, I felt...
like an animal before an earthquake. Like something bad was about to happen.
- Probably because something bad is about to happen.
Honey? - Wait, what do you mean?
- Well, losing your visions can be your brain's way of protecting you
from seeing something bad that's about to go down.
I'm pretty sure that's what happened with me.
- So, what was your bad thing?
- Don't know. Maybe it was when Lil' Marcus here
pished on my vintage baseball cards.
- So, I'm just supposed to wait around for something bad to happen?
No warning?
- Most people don't know the future.
- What is going on in there?
You think they're hooking up?
- I don't know, but you know what this is like?
The Wizard of Oz. Think about it.
Marcus is the Wizard, Maggie's Dorothy,
and we're the Scarecrow, Tin Man, and Cowardly Lion.
- Oh my god! Yeah! So, who's who?
- Well, obviously, I can't be the Tin Man
because I'm so in touch with my feelings.
No one would believe that I don't have a heart,
and I'm too smart to not have a brain...
- I kind of relate to the Cowardly Lion.
- Mm, Jessie, that's the only one left for me,
and it's my bachelorette weekend, so...
- If you guys watch the movie again,
I don't think you'd be fighting over the Cowardly Lion.
No genitalia. It's just smooth fur down there. It's upsetting.
- I just feel like a lot of the time,
I could have more courage. - What do you mean?
- Like I stick to what's safe, I don't take chances...
- No, I was talking to Louise.
It's not like you can see the Tin Man's junk either.
- Yeah, but it's covered in tin. With the Cowardly Lion,
it's just out there. You're staring straight at nothing.
They should have at least put some shorts on him.
- Yeah.
- It's okay. We can talk about my stuff later.
- Aw, I wonder if Maggie's scared.
- Oh, of losing the thing that makes her her?
I think she's terrified.
I'd kind of like to be Dorothy.
- Ooh, again, I hate to pull rank,
but if Dorothy's up for grabs, she mine.
Obviously.
- I just can't imagine never getting another vision.
- Oh, come on.
Aren't you just a little tired of everyone else just living their lives
while you have to be the adult in the room?
- Well, I wouldn't miss the responsibility.
Or the knowing. So much knowing. - Yeah, think about it.
What would it be like to not have all the answers?
To have just as many questions as every other bozo?
You do know what they say about ignorance, right?
- I do.
- Then, go get yourself a little bliss.
- Thanks.
- Oh, before you go.
Can I borrow $20,000?
We're good for it.
Someone needs surgery.
- So? - What'd he say?
- Did you get your visions back.
- Nope!
Might never.
But I'm feeling good about it.
- What did he give you in there?
- Perspective,
and some pretty gross tea.
- What do you mean, perspective?
Do you want to talk about it?
- I don't want to talk about it. I don't want to think about it.
I don't need to process.
I feel free.
Let's go to that club!
- Okay, yes! Yes! - Yeah! Okay!
Let's crank some music!
Woo! - I'm gonna drive really, really fast,
so we don't lose this energy!
- Okay. Please don't.
The female then fertilizes the eggs
inside the pouch,
and the male seahorse gives birth to the babies.
- You know, the seahorses have it right.
The men should carry the babies.
- Dave, I'm sorry about today.
- Nah, mate, I'm sorry. I...
I know today wasn't what you had in mind for me.
- It's okay.
- I can't help it that I like making other people happy.
But if making you happy doesn't make you happy, then it doesn't make me happy.
But if I did something that made me happy, would that make you happy?
- What?
- There is something I always love doing.
- I'm really glad you gave in and took a little you time, buddy.
- Me, too.
- Excuse me, can I have another cookie?
- Sorry. Only one per donor.
- You can give him mine.
- Oh, I love this guy!
- Yeah.
Do you think she's okay? LOUISE: Maggie?
She raged pretty hard.
- There she is. You good, girl?
- I don't think so.
- Can you get good? 'Cause brunch is ending soon.
- Last night was a blur.
I remember...
dancing...
a lot of drinking...
and you, and you,
and you were there.
- You scared us for a hot minute.
- Yeah. It's good to have you back to your old self again.
- No. Not quite.
- And we missed brunch, so...
- I am so happy to see you.
- How was your big weekend? - The best weekend ever.
Maggie kind of made it all about her,
but it was still great. How'd it go here?
- I gave my bodily fluids to someone else.
- Oh, you donated blood? That's your favorite thing.
- And I memorized your face.
I can get a caricature of you at the park, even if you're not with me.
- Really? I love that.