Pulse
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has nothing
to do with me, okay?
Are you okay?
Yeah. Fine. I'm fine.
Zeigler?
Zeigler?
Excuse me.
Zeigler!
Zeig?
Zeigler?
My boy hooked me up, okay?
I mean, I'm talking, now,
free passwords
to, like, over 100 sites.
So we're talking... Thank you...
horny coeds,
Japanese girls in bondage
and...
what... granny trannys...
Okay, you did not just say that.
I never looked at 'em. Okay?
I'm just saying,
I have the passwords...
- He totally looked.
- You know he did.
I call it
having access to information.
It's called
having a girlfriend, Stone.
You should check it out.
- Damn!
- Wow, that's harsh.
Sorry.
Shrink in training...
I gotta tell it like it is.
Ha!
Tim!
I'm right here.
What?
Mm! Check this out.
- Oh, he's cute.
- Oh, yeah.
Scroll down...
Gay!
Absolutely.
What?!
It's a boy-toy,
who saw your name is Izzie
and thought you was a guy.
You need to stop hatin'.
- Oh, I'm hatin'?
- Yeah.
Tim?!
What?! It's not me!
I swear!
Okay, who we shutting down?
No one.
No, I just...
thought Josh might call.
He's been avoiding me
for over a week.
Our relationship
has been reduced
to text-messaging.
How tragic is that?
Okay, Mattie, come on.
I know... I know.
he'll just...
figure it out.
You need to let go, okay?
You guys have been breaking up
way longer than you hooked up.
If he can't recognize
that you got it going on,
then... you don't need
to be involved with him.
Besides, look,
Right, guys?
Yo. Ready to dance?
We could do that.
That's what I'm talking about.
- Come on.
- No.
- Come on!
- Come on.
Have you seen me dance?
It's not pretty.
Good night.
Hey!
Don't... do that.
Oh. Sorry.
I wanted out of there.
Thought I'd walk with you.
You live the other way.
I'll take the spiral route.
Plus, you know, single guy,
walking alone, late at night...
Well, thanks.
I'm good from here.
See you tomorrow?
Sure.
Okay. Bye.
You have two new messages.
First message, 9:37 P.M.
Mattie, it's Mom.
This is call number three,
honey.
I know you're busy,
but call me back, okay?
I miss you.
Next message, 10:47 P.M.
Mattie, it's Josh. Um...
Never mind.
This is Josh.
I'm not here right now.
Leave a message.
Josh, it's Mattie.
Pick up.
You haven't returned
one of my calls,
and now...
what's with the weird message?
Hey, Iz, are you here?
Ugh...
You know you have to get up.
You have class.
Get up! Now!
Of course there are
other kinds of stalking.
There is public stalking.
There is cyber stalking.
Each with its
own set of behaviors.
What I want to talk about now...
is stalking,
the pathological mind...
...and the other.
Now, the pathological mind...
The pathological mind can only
satisfy its need for the other
by consuming the other;
leading, once again,
to great need,
and, of course,
Now, what I'd like you to do
Friday, in preparation
for the midterm,
what we've spoken about today,
including in it ritual...
Come on, Mattie, you know
you're gonna have fun.
Chill out, relax.
Have a drink.
- Yeah, but...
- You're gonna come.
We're gonna hang out.
We need this, okay?
I'm gonna call you
right back.
Damn. Y'all look good.
A'ight. Check this out.
I got all the new joint...
Actually, these last four,
y'all have already.
And then, these five,
right here,
won't even be out
for another month.
Plus, I have some
other ones here...
Yeah. You know, you should
just save us a few little
tax dollars and drive yourself
to jail right now.
Can I use your car?
And don't forget,
I gotta take you with me
because you did buy
some of the stuff.
Oh, and your boy Josh...
genius!
For every minute
I use on my cellphone,
I get credited for two.
It's a beautiful thing.
Excuse me for one second.
What's up?
All right,
we're going to lunch, right?
Uh, actually, I'm gonna
hang here for a bit.
But I'll call you.
Okay. Um...
Maybe.
Josh?
Josh, it's Mattie.
Josh?
Oh, sh*t!
Josh.
Hey.
Why don't you answer my calls?
Everyone is worried about you.
Stay here. All right?
Oh, my... Josh!
Josh?
Oh, my God.
Hello, this is Louise Webber.
Leave your name and message
and I'll get back to you.
Hey, Mom. Tag, you're it.
Hey, call me as soon
as you get this, okay?
Something happened.
I'll just tell you about it
when you call, okay?
I love you.
- Josh.
- Mattie...
Are you there?
I'm not me anymore.
Something's wrong with me.
I know it's very difficult
for us to talk about loss.
So many conflicting emotions
involved.
but it is okay to cry, Mattie.
I have.
You have?
What, five minutes,
is that all I get, Mattie?
I'm wasting your time.
You're not wasting my time.
You're wasting mine.
You're angry.
That's normal.
Actually,
I'm just late for class.
You loved him, didn't you?
And you think it's something
that you did
that might've caused this.
The only person I blame...
is Josh.
You sure about this?
F***...
Come on.
Talk.
I don't know why
I didn't see the signs.
I should've been there;
done something.
Sometimes,
there aren't any signs.
This was an intensely lonely
young man.
More than you can ever know.
He was very skilled
at hiding his loneliness.
And when he couldn't hide it
anymore, he hid himself.
Have you ever felt
that kind of loneliness?
Hmm?
Don't worry. I read your book.
I'm not a suicide risk.
You psych students,
you all have a tendency
to resist self-analysis.
Don't.
Don't avoid your fears.
Confront them.
You can keep your emotions down
for a while,
but somehow, some way,
they will come out;
and they will be
even more painful
and more destructive.
Do you understand that?
Hey.
You good?
Everything's
going to be okay.
It has to be a virus.
I mean, his computer is
It's just hitting
his address book.
They said, "Help me."
some important-sounding sh*t.
I mean, just the other day,
I got one that said,
"Urgent, Stone. Read me now."
I mean, that's a natural
occurrence.
- It happens all the time...
- That was from me, you idiot.
Damn.
That was pretty strong.
Well, someone should at least
log Josh's computer off.
I'd do it, but I don't want
to go back over there.
All right, I'll go.
Thanks.
Yeah...
There was something so strange
about him
when I went over there...
like he wasn't himself.
But he really wasn't. It...
It was like looking
at a different person.
Why did he do it?
I don't know.
And I think that's
what's driving me crazy...
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