Aisha!
Aisha, come on, just let me know you're okay.
It happened again.
Third time this year.
Less than last year, so progress.
I had the full-on crazy eyes.
Optic nerve spasms.
You get anxious. Your brain tenses.
What triggered it this time?
Today started pretty good, I guess.
Come on, Frida Kahlo. We're late.
I hung out with Cari.
Peep Caleb Hass' Instagram. Like, 500 photos...
Till she was literally loading into her dorm...
News flash, it ain't working.
- What? - The service bots.
Seeing them like that, um, just broken into pieces, it makes me sad.
Levi and I conspired about our weekend.
Yeah.
Then it all went to shit.
Who's ready for cymatics? Jenny, you want to help me?
- Yes, ma'am. - Okay, great.
Come on, come on. All right, hit this button right here.
Isn't that cool?
That's cymatics.
Patterns created through vibrational frequencies.
Let's do a different pattern.
All that means is the sound frequency creates a pattern.
Aisha!
Can you...can you call a medic, please?
People were staring...
like they could see through me,
like I was a freak,
which, you know, maybe I am.
Does anyone else feel this way?
Aisha, you suffer from a disease for which there is no cure.
You're human.
Should we end with a meditation?
Okay.
Control your breathing.
Focus only on my voice.
And in... and out.
Hey, bitch. So Caleb...
hmm?...is having a party tonight 'cause his parents are in Italy,
and you need to get your ass over here now.
Ooh, and bring Levi. Okay, bye.
Hey, Picasso.
You'll still love me if I never escape the middle of nowhere.
Right?
Yeah.
Hey.
I was just gonna hop on over to Cari's house to study for a chem final, so...
Yeah, okay.
Have you heard anything back from RISD yet?
- No. - No?
Well, baby, I really wish that you would reconsider CalArts.
Listen, they have a great art department.
The dean there thinks you're really talented,
and it's just a few hours' drive, you know?
Yeah, well, RISD is Rhode Island, not Mars.
And, um...
it's also where Mom...
It's where Mom went.
I know.
Yeah.
Okay, well... love you.
Love you, too.
What the fuck are you doing?
Seriously?
Attention required. Attention required.
Attention. Attention required.
Initiating report.
Hey, hey, Aisha. Aisha, wait! Aisha!
Wait, was it, like, full-on head in shaft, just, like...?
- Oh, my God. - Going at it?
Balls?
Was it touching his balls?
- Was it cradling them? - Stop.
Wait, I thought they had coding that, like, prevented them
from doing the dirty-dirty.
I mean, yeah, they do, but is that your biggest concern right now?
I mean, it's pervy fucked up.
Yeah, and a bit disrespectful.
Okay, but would you feel the same way if you caught him
jacking it off with one of those Fleshlight thingies?
- A Flesh... - The flashlight.
It looks like a flashlight, but it has a pussy inside,
and he just, like...
I definitely need a drink.
Caleb.
This is okay?
I mean, you and Levi.
- Forget Levi. He screwed up. - Okay.
Home System, dim the lights.
Dimming Caleb bedroom lights. Seventy percent.
Home System, music.
Damp Snack.
Playing Damp Snack.
Home System, lower the, uh...
Stop playing with the stupid Home System.
Okay.
Jeez, what the fuck are you doing?
I'm sorry, sorry! I'm sorry!
Hey, you weren't even supposed to be here.
I'm gonna fuck you up, Greg!
Just bringing other people in, that's all.
Really?
Caleb Hass?
You've got no right to talk.
Look, Tio told me about these cheat codes, okay?
He said that you can use them to get around the emBed's limits
and get them to do stuff.
I honestly didn't even think it was gonna work, and then when it did,
I just wanted to see if it was, I don't know, fucking different.
Aw.
Well, was it?
Hmm?
Tell me all about it.
Look, I'm sorry, okay? But it was a shitty bot.
It was a thing. It doesn't mean anything.
Well, it means something to me, and it matters
because you're supposed to be my boyfriend,
and now you're not.
Oh, shit.
Oh, fuck.