Fear Clinic Page #3

He sees something

relating to the incident?

I don't know.

I know nothing can bring him back now,

not the way he was.

But I can't stand the thought of him

being terrorized by something

and then not knowing what it is.

I think he's in the right place.

Do you know that that kid

can barely move,

but hurts himself every night,

he's so scared?

Yes, I promise you

we are gonna help Blake.

How? By giving him f***ing fluids

- and a lollipop like Caylee?

- Keep your voice down.

No! This is bullshit, and you know it.

That kid is suffering. Caylee is on the brink

of death, and he's too chickenshit

- to use the chamber?

- Sara.

He said he'd never fail us, right?

Well, he's failing us right f***ing now.

Before you get angry...

this is your life's work.

I had it repaired for good reason,

and two of them are in the waiting room.

What you and this box have done

for me and my claustrophobia,

for all the people you've helped,

it is not over, and you know that.

In over 20 years,

I've never had reason to doubt

that this was anything but a cure,

a magic bullet.

I thought I did everything right.

And you did. It was a terrible accident.

Paige was a tragedy, and it's...

it's not gonna happen again.

I don't want anyone else hurt.

We can save this boy,

another victim of that shooting,

one that was hurt so badly,

he flew under our radar all this time.

Can't we give his mother some peace

and let her know what's tormenting him?

I don't know if I can. I...

I don't know.

You can.

You can.

You can, and then you'll see

there's nothing to be afraid of.

Don't worry, Doctor.

Have a little faith.

I don't understand.

Why are we taking the stairs?

Elevator's out.

And why is it in the basement?

Elevator's out.

All ready to leave you to it, Doctor.

No, please, you stay this time.

Given the...

given the patient's condition,

this is new territory for both of us.

- Certainly.

- Thank you.

Right this way.

The chamber is a very private experience

for our patients.

It's imperative

for Dr. Andover's concentration

that he has no distractions

during the session.

- Well, aren't you going to put him to sleep?

- We don't deal in dreams here.

At no time are our patients ever asleep.

Now...

close your eyes,

and just listen to the sound

of my voice.

I need you to relax and listen

to the sound of my voice.

We're going back,

back to the restaurant

on the day of the shooting.

The restaurant is full of people

eating dinner.

Blake, what do you see?

Blake?

Are you there yet?

- Blake, focus.

- Don't do this. Please don't...

Focus, Blake.

Blake, you're not focusing.

His heart rate is elevated.

Do you want to stop, Doctor?

No. Blake.

- Blake!

- What's happening?

- Bauer, would you come get her, please?

- Is he okay?

It's okay. Ma'am,

I need you to come with me.

Penlight.

It's okay, Blake. We're gonna get you

out of here in just a second.

Bauer, his chair.

We got you. We got you.

Hey, you've reached Megan.

Leave a message, and I might call you back.

Megan, will you please call me back, please?

I'm really starting to get worried.

- F***.

- Girlfriend trouble?

Listen, I need access to a car.

Well, I could probably do that.

But it'll cost you.

F*** off.

Is there a problem here?

Oh, no, sir. We're just...

we're just kidding around.

I can't find Megan. It's been, like,

six hours. She's not answering her phone.

Mr. Bauer,

you will go get the young lady.

- Now.

- Yeah, okay, sir.

All right.

Sorry, sir. Sorry, sir. Sorry.

Thank you.

I don't f***ing get you guys

with this chamber thing.

You guys are all freaking obsessed.

You don't get it.

Everything fades once you're in there.

You don't have to be afraid

of anything anymore.

It's bullshit.

What do you mean?

All right, fear

is a primal thing, right?

Hey, babies were born with it.

It's part of our damn genetic code.

We've evolved and we have survived

because of it.

I know all about fear,

and it's got no place in my world.

And now you've got some f***ing guy who

builds this box, and he wants to play God,

and he wants to start digging around

in our heads and sh*t. No way.

No. I'm pure instinct.

I don't need no f***ing box.

Yeah, well, you're not getting in mine.

- You were a patient, right?

- No, I wasn't a patient here.

I was in that thing once.

I was only here one time.

It's just she used to show us videos

of all that crazy sh*t you did with bikes.

Oh, yeah? Well, what's he got

to say about his first ride?

Now, that wasn't very nice, now, was it?

Hey, don't be an a**hole.

Yeah, we're gonna go back

and eat inside.

All it takes is one trigger-happy f***,

and next thing you know,

you got nobody to push the buttons

on the control panel.

Have a little respect.

Just a little.

Guess he wasn't as lucky

as the rest of us that night.

Help. Hello. Somebody, hello.

Megan, your old room's waiting for you.

- There you go.

- Super!

I missed you, Megan. You're like

a ray of f***ing sunshine in my day.

As usual, you guys corner

the market on hospitality.

Hospitality. I'll f***ing show you

hospi-f***ing-tality.

Sexy b*tches...

Oh, thank God.

I was so worried about you.

Are you okay?

Yeah. I don't know. I...

I just thought it would

pass on its own, I guess.

I've got so much to tell you.

Hey, babe.

I'm gonna take a shower.

I'll see you after your session, 'kay?

Come here.

- Come here.

- What's up? You okay?

- No.

- No? What's wrong?

Come on.

Now just focus

on the sound of my voice.

Now...

you're going back.

You're going to return...

to the restaurant.

Are you there?

Are you in the restaurant?

You see your boyfriend. You see Dylan.

I'm safe.

I see them.

Caylee,

I need you to tell me exactly

where you are.

I'm safe.

Good.

So now it's just a few moments

before the incident.

Do you see anyone approaching the door?

I can see him.

Can you see your brother?

Do you see little Kevin

sitting opposite you?

I can see him.

What's he wearing?

Picture it, Caylee.

What are you eating? Picture everything.

I don't want to remember everything.

I can't. That's not what I'm supposed to do.

Yes, that's precisely what you're

supposed to do. Now trust me.

Now look to your brother.

No!

- I can't.

- Caylee, look at Kevin.

Get me out of here!

I want you to picture everything.

Get me out of here! Get me out of here!

Caylee. Caylee,

I know it's painful for you to relive

that day, but you can't hide from it.

I'll have Gage help you

to your room, Caylee. Just relax.

What the f*** was that?

That wasn't supposed to happen.

He promised me!

- Come on. Come on, hon. Let me help you out.

- You f***. Get off of me! Get off!

- Okay.

- I'm not a f***ing cripple!

- I'm not the one in the wheelchair.

- Okay. Okay.

Move! Move!

That wasn't about food at all, was it?

No. No, it certainly was not.

Hey.

You mind if I come in?

It's okay.

You want to know a secret?

I was always afraid of the dark...

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