3 Ocak 2012 Salı

S14E10 Insheeption


So then the guy hits the paint
ball bottle with his stick
and it goes right in his mouth.
Stan, I have a note for you.
Wendy said to give you this.
I'm like a mail man.
What's it say?
"We need to talk."
Eh, when a chick says,
"we need to talk"
you might as well start punching
yourself in the balls, dude.
Are you sure he has
a problem, Wendy?
Yes. I read all about it.
It's a real disease
called hoarding.
People who can't
throw anything away.
They keep living in
deeper and deeper filth
and the folks around them
can't take it anymore.
Is something wrong, Wendy?
Stan, we need to talk
about your locker.
My locker?
Every time I see the condition
it's in, I want to cry.
It just keeps getting
messier and messier.
I think you have a problemment
are you serious?
It's so full of junk,
it takes you forever to find something
and lately you have been asking
to keep things in my locker.
It's just a little messy.
No, it's called hoarding and
if you don't get help I don't know
how much longer I can be with you.
Can we throw stuff
in your locker away?
All right.
I've hired experts to help you.
We'll make this as
easy as possible, Stan.
My name is Dr. chinstrap.
I'm a hoarding specialist.
We're going to help Stan
clean out his locker.
We're going to go ahead and
see inside your locker, Stan.
What? Come on. It's not that bad.
As part of Stan's therapy,
we need to make sure we don't throw
away anything he doesn't want us to.
Stan needs to feed like he's in control
or his psychosis will come out.
My psychosis?
It isn't that big a deal.
I'll throw some stuff away.
How about we start with this?
That's my pencil box.
I need my pencil box.
We'll put that on the floor.
How about this.
Broken toothbrush.
It's good to have that
because sometimes I really want
to brush after lunch and I...
but it's broken.
But it works perfectly fine.
Ok, broken toothbox goes
right by the pencil box.
How about this.
Old sandwich in a
baggy full of maggots.
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I might need it if
I ever have to...
the maggots are crawling down my
hand and bietding my wrist, Stan.
Can we throw this away...
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how about this empty
aspirin bottle?
No, don't throw that out.
Can we throw up one of
these wadded up papers?
Something could be
written on them.
Give me back my sandwich.
Dude, what's wrong with you?
I don't know.
Maybe you should talk
to the counselor.
Stan, as your counselor,
I'm here to help you with
whatever problems
you might have, ok?
What is the matter?
Well, my friends are worried that
I'm showing signs of hoarding.
Hoarding? Ok. What's that?
Well, apparently it's when
you don't throw anything away
and soon you find yourself
living with a bunch of junk.
I haven't heard of that but
it definitely sounds bad, ok.
Mr. mackey, is there anything
maybe you want to talk about?
Me?
Like what?
Well, like you've got an old milk
carton here from a month ago...
don't you touch that,
that's not something
to throw that away.
If you throw that away I will
rape you in the mouth,
I will rape you in your mouth, ok?
There is no doubt about it,
the school counselor here
is a class five hoarder.
As for your son,
Mr. and Mrs. marsh,
he's easily class three.
Why is Mr. mackey doing this now?
Our son has always
been fairly clean.
We don't know a lot about
what causes hoarding
but we do know it relates
to a psychological trauma.
If it's ok with you
we would like to
run tests on both of them.
Is that necessary for Stan?
It's just his locker.
I don't know if you realize how
serious locker hoarding is.
It can lead to room hoarding,
house hoarding and in some cases
people hoard animals like cats.
Like that weird guy
on burgess road,
that guy, Mr. yelman, he's been
hoarding animals for years now.
Oh, no, really?
Mr. yelman, we have
heard disturbing reports
that you might be hoarding sheep.
Well, that is, a...
it's ok, Mr. yelman,
I'm a hoarding specialist.
What you have is an illness.
Don't worry, Mr. and Mrs. marsh,
Dr. chinstrap is a professional
at memory regression.
This should prove very helpful.
All right, everyone,
we are all here to face the
disease of hoarding together.
Nothing to be ashamed of.
Everyone here has the same problem
whether it's office hoarding,
or in the locker,
or even the hoarding of animals.
Excuse me,
but I am a sheep herder.
It's pronounced hoarder,
and yes, you are.
But I'm actually herding sheep.
You are hoarding sheem by
herding them, aren't you?
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we're going to be doing
regression therapy.
I'll take you deep
into your memories.
Into your past.
That sounds like it could be bad.
Trust me. I know what I'm doing.
I want the three of you to relax
and think about a cloud.
A lone cloud.
Floating.
Changing.
Light.
Cool air.
Blowing the cloud.
Float...
what?
Sorry, I've got a weird
gas bubble for a second.
Anyway, a lone cloud.
Floating.
Wisps of cool air.
Now the cloud is near you.
You reach out to it.
It's the cloud of your memories.
Of your past.
Your childhood, perhaps.
What do you see in the cloud?
Who is in the cloud?
Really...
Billy, Billy Thompson?
There he is.
Here, mackey.
Oh, hi, Billy.
Nice to see you, ok.
Come here.
Actually, need to get home.
You snitched and told the
principal I was smoking.
Oh, well, smokey's...
Smoking's bad,
you're going to die, mackey.
Hold his legs.
No.
Come back here.
Ok, ok, ok, let go, it's ok,
it's ok.
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wait.
What am I doing here?
Be quiet.
Excuse me. Where are we?
You've got to be quiet.
Billy Thompson's out there.
What the hell is going on?
What the hell is going on?
The counsel's flat up reader's calculating
with the boy's and the sheep hoarder's.
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it means Mr. mackey's
childhood regression dream
is so vivid it sucked the
other two patients into it.
I'm afraid your son has gone
into his counselor's dream.
That's stupid.
How is that even possible?
It's not stupid at all.
Pinkerton, you explain the logic
and I'll describe the background.
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it is possible to enter
into someone else's dreams.
Send dream trackers to go
into a person a subconscious
like a spy seeing their
dreams as they see them,
perhaps even planting ideas.
If one person is
regressing deeply enough,
the dream can envelope
those dreaming around
the first person I talked
about who is dreaming
and then everyone in the dream
would be in danger
of never coming back.
My bedroom.
That's my happy place.
Mr. mackey.
Xxx
what rhymes with lab rat?
Aaa
this is a lab ratment
like a bird, ok, clown, ok.
Xxx
my evel knievel doll.
I take the motorcycle,
put it on the thingy like this,
crank it up, let it go.
Ok.
This might be fun for you
but it totally isn't for me.
Look what's on. It's zoom.
I need to get back to my sheep.
I'm working on it.
Write zoom z double o.M.
Box 350, Boston, mass, 02134.
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you can hide in your
house for now, mackey,
tomorrow it's a field trip.
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and I'm going to do things
to you you will never forget.
Xxx
I'm sorry about the smoking thing.
See you in the woods
tomorrow, dead man.
Oh, Jesus.
Is that why we're here
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what kind of hoarding
specialist are you?
You trapped our son in his
counselor's subconscious
and now you're saying
he could die in there?
Believe me, this is the last
thing I wanted to have happen.
That does it.
What are you doing?
I'm going in.
If they're locked in his
regression maybe I can be too.
Xxx
mackey is in a difficult state.
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it's a dream world where mackey can
imagine himself to be anything.
It's dangerous.
I said, get me in there.
All right. You want to
risk your ass, fine.
You see a cloud, a Fluffy cloud,
happy, Fluffy cloud.
You reach out to it.
All right, kids,
everyone on the bus.
Where are we now?
It's the day of the
big field trip.
Come on, mackey,
we're waiting for you.
Xxx
Mr. mackey, I have to wake up.
Aaa
I need to have my own
regression therapy.
On the bus now we're running late.
I'm a sheep herder.
It's pronounced hoarder,
young man,
and if you are then you should talk
to the school counselor about it.
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son.
Dad, is that you?
Yes, it's me, Stan.
Where are you?
It's me, up here.
I'm a butterfly.
What the hell are you doing, dad?
I'm flying free with my
beautiful butterfly wings.
Did you come here to help me?
I was but this is fun.
You've got to stop mackey and
bring us back to reality.
Butterflies have no concern
for such things, Stan.
I'm going to go find
me some butterfly poon.
Dad.
Something is wrong.
What is it? The father.
He's gone completely off chart.
Off chart? What does that mean?
We don't even know.
I told him not to go into
the dream after his son.
He should have waited for
the experts to get here.
Who are the experts?
Get that door closed.
Keep me covered.
Good. You're here.
What's the sitch?
Four people stuck in his dream.
We need to move them to
the next dream level.
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what next dream level?
They're trapped in a dream,
we need to put them under
so they can go into a
dream within a dream.
Because in the dream
within a dream
we can protect them
from getting to limbo.
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like a nightmare win a nightmare.
Why can't you wake up from that?
You can but someone inside
has to wake you up
from the nightmare.
That sounds difficult.
It is.
Aaa
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you're going to take my son
to a dream within the
dream and then what?
Then we go into your
husband's dream.
Your husband will go
to hasselbeck street.
Who is hasselbeck?
I am.
Why do we need a football player?
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are you saying you
can go into a dream
and take people from that
dream into their own dream?
Not this time just once.
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it's so complex and cool.
Just because an idea is overly
convoluted doesn't make it cool.
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you don't get it because
you're not smart enough.
Let's move.
Will they be able
to wake mackey up?
If they don't, it will be the
end of Europe as we know it.
Why?
Because.
Hello, kids.
My name is ranger Pete.
Hi, ranger Pete.
Ok.
Today we're going to
be learning all about
the amazing evergreens and
the fabulous ecosystem.
That should be fun, mkay.
First we have a
very special guest.
It's woodsy owl.
Oh, boy, woodsy owl.
Who is that?
Give a hoot, don't pollute.
I'm woodsy owl reminding you
to pick up your trash and
keep our forests clean.
In the city or in the woods...
help keep America looking good
I love that sound.
Time to split up and
go into the forest,
divide you up into groups of six.
We want to be in mackey's group.
That's ok.
Xxx
you can team up and
be our first group in.
Oh, here it comes, mkay.
Is this the dream?
Or the dream within the dream?
I think it's the dream inside
the matrix inside the dream.
What's shooting?
What the...
mommy, mommy.
You're saying that all
those people in there
are somehow trapped
in one person's dream?
Yes, so that's why I
called the fire department.
I don't know where else to turn.
But wait.
If those people got stuck
in there why wouldn't we?
It's very simple.
When the dream experts
go in they attempt
to take the subject to
a dream within a dream.
Like a taco within a taco?
A double Decker taco supreme.
Exactly.
But only dream spies
have the ability
to go deeper into dream levels
and firemen have the ability
to bring ladders into
other people's dreams.
How can you take a
ladder into a dream?
Because the firemen dreams
aren't like dreams at all.
They're more like a dream
within a matrix within a dream.
Somebody order a pizza?
No. Probably one of
them in the dream.
All right. I'm going in.
If we can get the fire department
into the counselor's dream,
then we can jump everyone
down a little six dream level,
that way we'll be in the
counselor's deepest level of sub...
and it will be like a taco
inside a taco within
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not again, mkay?
Mr. mackey, stop running
itary going to kick my butt,
they're going to kick it bad.
Whatever happened
with those bullies,
you have to stop
running and face it.
Autojust a dream, dude.
You can control what happens.
Stand up to them this time.
I don't remember what they did,
I just remember this field
trip being really bad.
There he is.
Xxx
Mr. mackey, go and face it,
please, so we can get out of here
and find out why we're hoarding.
But I literally herd sheep.
Shut up
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I'm going to stand and
face what happens, mkay?
Somebody.
Order pizza? Pizza?
Mr. mackey must be dreaming
about something
extremely traumatic.
All right. That does it.
Get your coat.
Where are we going?
Wineed to get help from the most
powerful dream infiltrator in the world.
You don't mean.
Hello, Freddie.
You're looking healthy.
Chinstrap.
What happened?
You run out of stoolies
to do your work?
Look, we're in a pickle again
and we need your help.
Got some people trapped
inside a dream.
Told you a long time ago,
I gave that up.
There are some good
men stuck in there.
I said I'm done with it.
Everything all right, Fred?
It's fine, babe,
get back in the house.
Wife and kids.
No thanks to you.
We need you, Fred.
Like you needed me to kill those
teagers to stop the Russians?
We had a country to protect.
Protect it yourself this time.
I'm not working for the
military anymore, krueger.
Then you should have no
problem covering it up.
Some of those trapped are firemen.
Public servants.
Innocent in all of this.
All right, fine.
All right, Billy,
I'm not going to let
you hurt me this time.
This time I'm going to
stand up for myself.
You're going to fight back?
I don't think so.
You can do it, Mr. mackey.
Go ahead and do your work, Billy.
I'm facing you head on.
All right, mackey, take this.
Get the perimeter secure.
Make sure they're dead.
What the hell?
We got them,
the bad memories are dead.
This is the fire department.
Do not panic.
Who are you people?
We came to rescue you from the
bad guys in mackey's dreechlt
wouldn't it be better to have
mackey face them on his own?
No, as long as the source
of the drama is wiped out,
the counselor can wake up.
Why aren't we waking up?
Unless the bullies aren't the source
of the counselor's bad memory.
Dude, that's right, the bowely it
is didn't even beat me up that day.
I ran away from them.
I remember.
I ran and I ran and I hid
in this building here
and somebody was in there,
somebody who talked to me and
then touched me somewhere.
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don't touch me,
I'll give a hoot, ok?
Woodsy owl, no,
I'll never litter again,
I'll keep all my trash,
no, woodsy, no.
What's happening?
Dream conundrum.
This is bad.
Xxx
the bad memory is
manifesting itself.
It didn't want to be exposed.
Our dream bullets don't hurt it.
No.
No more woodsy.
Mr. mackey,
you have to wake up now.
He can't. Don't you get it?
We're all going to go to limbo.
There is a real hoot
for you, woodsy.
It's dead.
It's finally dead.
Something's happening.
I'm getting bogart levels.
They're waking up.
They're coming to.
You're back, everyone.
Damn it... thanks, Freddy.
If only I could have
saved the sheep herder.
Did you find the source
of your hoarding problems?
I sure did.
Turned out he was
molested by woodsy owl.
I completely blocked it
from my memory, mkay.
He was hoarding because when
he tried to throw things away
his conscious would remember
woodsy's voice saying
give a hoot, and touching
his penis with his wing.
That is so complex, it's cool.
Now we've uncovered
his source of hoarding
we can move on to yours.
Are you ready for your therapy?
I think I have a better idea.
Stan, did you find out the
reason you have been hoarding?
Whatever it is I
don't want to know.
Am throwing this crap away
like I should have to begin with.
But dude, there must be
something in your past
you're not dealing with.
Don't care.
After going througha all that crap
and seeing what
happened to mackey,
I don't want any part of therapy.
How do you know that
wasn't your therapy?

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