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Morning. we hear the sound of nails being hammered into wood. Verge approaches. The hammering stops.
Frank:
Well, I’ve got a truck full of scrap wood and I’m boarding up Deidre’s windows, how do you think I’m feeling?
Frank:
No, you don’t. Apparently, hidden somewhere in all these trees is a space ship, that you can fly to a distant planet but you don’t know how to board up a window. Ironies abound.
Frank:
Apologies aren’t subject to the transitive property, Verge. Apologizing to me doesn’t mean you’ve apologized to the person you need to apologize to.
Frank:
Yes it does, Verge. Do you know why? Because it’s my fucking town. We didn’t start playing by your rules when you got here, you play by ours.
Verge:
I came to tell you that I’m leaving. I came to tell you that I’m sorry and I’m leaving. You won’t have to worry about your town or your rules anymore because I won’t be here. Alright? One less thing you have to worry about.
Frank:
Easy? Easy. There was a fucking laser gun shootout and you and Deidre were almost killed, you’re trying to make it easy?
Frank:
Well here’s what I mean: If you decide to fuck off now and head for Tatooine or whatever, what was your last known position?
Frank:
It was right here, Verge. And that means that more of your space friends are going to show up here looking for you and that’s going to be a problem for us. This means that you are going to have to stick around and deal with this problem yourself. That’s what a good person would do.
Verge:
I haven’t exactly been truthful since I’ve been here, but at no point did I try and convince you that I was a good person.
Frank:
And that grants you nothing, Verge. Your life being rough does not entitle you to make it rough for others. It grants you nothing... I’m telling you what a good person would do. The rest is up to you. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have to finish boarding up these windows so that Deidre can actually live in her home.
June:
After all I’ve done for you, you’re going to criticize my bartending, you ungrateful little twerp.
June:
Speaking of which, what are you doing day drinking? We need everybody bringing their A game right now and you’re over there on your second Tequila Sunrise.
Edgy Steve:
June, everybody in town is day drinking these days. And by the way, I asked for a Tequila Sunrise and you brought me a Bay Breeze.
Deidre:
Hey, June. I’m here. Sorry, I can’t seem to get used to sleeping somewhere else, I really appreciate you doing this for me. Can you do me a favor though? I need to go to the hardware store. Frank made me a list of things I need to order so he can fix everything—I need to just run across the street and give them this list. Oh, also, can you please help me find a way to pay Frank for everything he’s doing? I’m going to offer to pay him and I’m sure he’s going to say “Don’t worry about it.” And then I will proceed to feel guilty for the rest of my life... Goddamn, that house was built in 1923 it just breaks my heart... Why is everyone looking at me?
Deidre:
Okay, y’all I know I’m usually going nine different ways but I think I’d remember if I’d already come in here this morning.
June:
Yeah, I mean we were all right here when Deidre walked in, you said everything exactly the same way you said it just now.
June:
Sheep’s Eye?... Oh... hey... Deidre... You... You need a few more minutes?... Sure no problem... I’ll... I’ll see you when I see you... bye-bye...
Flat Doug:
Stop... Everybody stop for a minute... Steve I know everything is crazy right now, but I feel comfortable ruling out German mysticism.
Flat Doug:
What do we know for sure? We know that Deidre is standing right here with us. We also know that Deidre just called June on the phone. But that’s all we know. June. What did Deidre say?
June:
She said that they had to make a few calls at the hardware store to make sure she could get all the things she needed. That she was going to need a few minutes.
Edgy Steve:
She’d be back—she can’t come back—what if something bad happens when she meets her doppelgänger?
Flat Doug:
What if it was, I don’t know, some kind of time thing. We need to absolutely confirm that there’s a Deidre in here and a Deidre across the street.
2Nd Deidre:
Um, about ten minutes, I guess. That house is so old I have to make sure I get wood that matches. I don’t actually think it’s a big deal but Frank says it’ll start to look weird over time if I don’t use the right wood.
Frank:
Okay let’s be real, Frank, would you rather be fixing this house than dealing with whatever freak show you’re sure is happening in town today?... The answer comes back yes... Hey, day off. When was the last time you had one of those?
Frank:
Hmm. Is drinking while fixing a house advised? No, it is not. Perhaps I should ask the foreman? Oh, that’s me, well...
Frank pours bourbon into a glass. Frank’s phone rings. Frank puts it on speaker and makes his way out to the porch.
June:
Like, literally two Deidres. One’s at the hardware store and the other is standing right here.
Frank:
June. Today I have to figure out how to get alien blood out of oak flooring. You want to switch places?
Edgy Steve:
I’m not going to say what’s on my mind right now but it begins with a doppel and ends with a gänger.
Edgy Steve:
Deidre. Have you had anything strange happen lately? Lost time? Have you had anything happen that you might consider a close encounter with an alien race?
June:
Hey Deidre, let’s go to the bathroom like girls do. You know that thing where girls go to the bathroom together?
Deidre:
... What do I do? Just wait here? What happens when I come back from the hardware store and I meet myself?
June:
It’ll be fine. I’ll head over to the Horizon and we’ll have a nice casual chat. “Hey Verge, how are you feeling, how are your laser gun injuries, also do you happen to clone people after you bang them?” Super-casual.
June:
Deidre, c’mon. You’re the girl in the small town that the wandering alien falls for. That’s classic shit. Starman, Man Who Fell to Earth, Earth Girls are Easy, sorry about that last one.
June:
Okay, c’mon, scared Deidre is better than depressed Deidre. I’m going to go talk to Verge and you are staying here and you are NOT going to talk to the weird version of yourself that’s out there, okay?
June:
Okay dummies. You’re job is to stay here with Deidre and make sure that the two Deidre’s do not meet
June:
Give me your hand... I have just sharpied a big black X on the real Deidre’s hand. Okay? Don’t fuck this up, you two.
Frank:
In The Big Rock Candy Mountains,You never change your socks,And the little streams of alcohol,Come a-trickling down the rocks. God, Damian Lillard, why?
Frank:
I’m engaging in my favorite pass time, drinking bourbon and complaining about the Trailblazers.
Frank:
I have to say, they don’t make them like this anymore. Bones are still good. I’ll have her ship shape in a few days.
Frank:
No, I mean... you know how sometimes you wish you hadn’t asked something? It’s like that. Are you ready to come inside?
June:
There are two Deidres in town. There’s a Deidre at the Sheep’s Eye and a Deidre at the hardware store. Done any cloning lately?
Eldin:
Cloning is possible. Your planet has even done it. The men that attacked her house were clones.
Eldin:
Yes, but cloning is not an overnight process. For Deidre to be sampled and cloned would take several Earth months at least just to get an embryo.
June:
I was bartending at the Sheep’s Eye, Deidre walked in and said she needed a few more minutes before she started and listed off all the things she has to do today. Then, a few minutes later, she came in again and said the exact same thing. Now there’s two of them.
Eldin:
It’s extremely rare, but it’s possible. Imagine the universe is encased in a giant cube of Jello. If you press on any side of the Jello cube the fabric of time within the cube can bend and loop and cross over. Events may repeat themselves, elongate, or skip forward. It happens.
Eldin:
The more you interact with an anomaly, the more the chance of it solidifying and becoming a permanent fixture.
Eldin:
Well, it’s early yet, but I’d say we’re well on our way to there being two permanent Deidres in town.
Eldin:
I have access to the knowledge of three galaxies, June. What do you have, other than your encyclopedic knowledge of Farscape?
Eldin:
If you can get them in the same room and have them focused on the same thing, get them of the same mind, get their thoughts and intentions aligned, you may be able to merge the anomaly with the original without having to sacrifice either.
2Nd Deidre:
Guys, I know. There’s a bunch of stuff I need to do right now, though. It’s kind of an emergency.
2Nd Deidre:
What am I supposed to do about it? We have to do what we always do. Remember when Su Watts had that aggressive Pine Martin in her pantry? We’ve got to call animal control. Wait, I have their number still...
2Nd Deidre:
Steve, none of us should be dealing with a rabid animal, we need to call. Just hang on a second.
Frank:
Trinkett, you were standing there in Cameron’s house and they pulled out a laser gun to clear the mushrooms, that didn’t tip you?
Frank:
Oh yes. At first it was very disturbing but then I thought about all the times I had to carry three coffees instead of two and then I was just jealous.
Frank:
In a very short period of time I’ve gone from “A Time-Traveling Cowboy?! What the fuck?!” To “Late night showdown with alien invaders? Whatever.” It’s nice over on my side, you should join me.
Frank:
Trinkett come on. Did you expect two druids three thousand years ago to be like, “But guys, what about aliens?”
Frank:
People believe things. And that’s not bad sometimes, I mean sometimes it’s really fucking terrible, but we strap on these belief systems that are all based on the shit we know now. What about all the shit we don’t know?
Frank:
The smudge sticks and the magic rocks and the flowing garments, yes. They all look a little goofy to me, but the only problem I ever had with you and your whole thing was that... I think I have a problem with anyone who says with authority “I know this for sure.”... I guess I have a problem with that amount of confidence. Where’s the church of “Who Knows?” Where’s the temple of the Shrug Emoji?
Trinkett:
Frank, I get up in the morning and I feel things. There’s a certainty to those feelings that I can only call belief. And my journey through life isn’t about trying to figure out what to believe, it’s about taking in the world that’s presented to me and finding a way to fit all that into these feelings of certainty.
Trinkett:
I feel it. In my bones. As certain as I feel the ground. But the important step is: does this certainty hurt me? Does it hurt someone else? That’s when I know I’m onto something. My belief isn’t shaken by all these things that are happening in town. It’s a struggle to understand what they all mean, sure. But they do mean something... to me at least. But still... fucking aliens?
Frank:
Hang on... Text from June: “I figured out a plan for the two Deidres, not that you care because you’ve decided to be a little asshole today.” See the thanks I get?
Verge:
I know it doesn’t seem that way, but June’s not letting the two of you out of here until this problem is solved so I’m afraid you have to hear this wether you like it or not.
Eldin:
Greeting, Deidres. You are currently the victims of a fairly nasty temporal anomaly. From what I can gather time looped back on itself when Deidre entered the bar for the first time this morning and when the second Deidre interacted with the people in the Sheep’s Eye there was a deviation and now we have two Deidres.
Eldin:
Would we like a lecture on relativistic verses quantum mechanics or do we want to just take my word for it on this one?
Verge:
I’m sorry... Obviously I didn’t know that was going to happen the other night but considering the list of people who would like to see me dead, I should’ve taken better care with who I spend my time with... I... I couldn’t get you out of my head and it sort of took over... I convinced myself that I was in the clear. That things were different... I convinced myself that I was one of you. Just a happy person on a planet somewhere.
2Nd Deidre:
I was hiding under the bed like you told me to... I heard everything, I heard the person that you became when they showed up.
Verge:
Yes... I apologize for everything that happened but I’m sorry, I can’t apologize for that person you saw. That’s the person I’ve had to be... I was this kid in a refugee camp once. That’s all I used to be. Over the years, it’s like I put this whole other person on, bit by bit, like pieces of armor. I think it’s what anyone would’ve done.
Deidre:
Verge, there’s this part of me that wants to hear this, and wants to understand what happened.
2Nd Deidre:
And there’s this other part of me that’s scared to hear more. I don’t want to hear things that will make me even more afraid of you.
Verge:
I know... Look... you won’t have to worry about it for long. Frank thinks I should stay for some reason but I’m not staying. I’ll be far away soon, I just need a few more days to plan and then I can get out of here-
2Nd Deidre:
But I don’t like the idea of you out there all by yourself, that doesn’t feel right to me.
Eldin:
It’s a controlled zone. There’s a process to go through, a bit like one of your national preserves.
Deidre:
... I can see that little kid you were talking about. I see them in you, I have the whole time. I think that’s what I... you were in my head too... you are... but there’s a lot more that comes with that now and I don’t know how to feel about all of it... I’m scared of you but I don’t think you’re a monster... you’re a person... despite all that, what I need from you right now is for you to be safe.
Deidre:
Oh my God, it’s just me. Fuck oh my god thank god jesus christ it’s just me oh fuck I have to lay down.
Trinkett:
Deidre! Deidre, it’s not that you’re angry, it’s that you’re scared for Verge, you’re scared that they’re in danger and that’s conflicting with your feeling of fear for yourself and you don’t know how to reconcile those things, so your soul has split in two and we need to bring those halves back together!
Frank:
I’m going to show you how to hang drywall, we’ve got a lot of work to do over there and I could really use an... extra hand or two.
June:
I would like to propose a toast, Frank did absolutely nothing today and is feeling inappropriately fine about that. Fuck you, Frank.