Thinking you're being paranoid
or knowing you should be?
You don't have to look at me like that.
I'm okay.
No, I just assumed that you would.
I trust her.
-I know that when I decided to tell you--
-Decided to tell?
I knew that you are married and that there's
no secrets. Anything I tell you, she'll know.
-It's not a matter of trust.
-I know.
It's just how much better will it be
if in a few days...
I surprise her and we all just fly
to Costa Rica or somewhere for a month?
We'll let her understand it gradually.
Maybe do some real estate shopping--
For now, you can tell her
you had a good day in the market.
-You don't understand.
-No.
You don't understand the questions
that come with that.
But we'll explain it to her,
and we'll take some time...
to figure out what's next...
which, I think, should be building
a bigger box, like the size of a room...
where more than one person could fit in.
Safe or not,
the thing feels like a coffin the way it is.
By the way, this is our guy.
-What's the volume?
-Five-and-a-half.
What's the return? Holy....
No, I can't beat that. But mainly, I guess
I was just talking about Robert and Phillip.
I don't want to tell them.
I know they have a lot invested
in the group--
I don't want to tell them.
If you need me to take the guilt on this one,
fine, okay?
I accept it gladly. It's mine.
At the end of this week,
they can have whatever they want.
I'll turn over patent rights on everything
from the last two years.
They can have the equipment,
the garage, the house.
They can have my truck
if that makes you feel better.
But I am not telling them a thing
about this. We're not.
God, everything is so different in there.
You can feel how cut off you are.
It's this entirely separate world
and you encompass most of it.
And the sound.
Isn't the sound different on the inside?
It's like it's singing.
I guess you can't hear it on the outside--
-I had this dream in there.
-About what?
I was on or near the ocean,
and I just kept hearing the surf.
It was so uneventful.
At night.
And the tide kept coming in and out.
Come here for a second, man.
What's on your hand?
-Are you bleeding?
-That is blood.
-Turn around.
-You see it?
Where is it coming from? It's your notebook.
-It's you. My gosh, it's on your ear.
-What is this?
-Your ear's bleeding. Man.
-Give me that. I got it.
-Is that normal? This isn't normal.
-For the machine?
for people.
You think it's the machine? I got it.
Great. I can actually
get some work done today.
Hi, guys, what's going on?
I always seem to get a lot more done
when I'm not locked out.
He says they had to spray again.
But he can't tell us about it in advance.
Is Hero even here?
You never see anything around here
but those geckos.
-I know.
-I think it's for the geckos.
-What?
-Why?
-Hey, man, thanks for the present.
-How is that working out for you?
You know what? You guys, both of you,
you make fun, but there is a difference.
Wait. What did you call him?
-What?
-When you walked in? What did you say?
-He didn't tell you about it?
-No.
All right. Rachel's ex-boyfriend
walks into my birthday party with a shotgun.
-What?
-Swear to God.
I've already gotten that speech from Kara.
-Filby!
-You'll get it. You have a wife and kid.
It's funny how you two are the only people
that have a problem with it.
-Everybody else thinks I did a good thing.
-You didn't.
You can't risk your life and
especially the welfare of Kara and Lauren...
for someone like Rachel.
She practically begs
for this to happen to her.
I figured at least you'd understand.
Understand what?
You've never been like this.
That's what I mean.
You see how different things are now.
Different? How are things different?
You see it, okay? I know you do.
Look, that was the night...
you had told me everything
about the machine.
Everything you showed me was so fresh
in my head and when I saw this guy...
I'm looking at him.
I wasn'