00:08Welcome to Willow Ridge, where the lawns are always trimmed, the roses always bloom, and every mailbox is painted the
00:14exact same shade of happiness.
00:17Get in, bitch! We're all here!
00:24It's the kind of neighborhood that looks like it was plucked from a postcard and kissed by the American dream.
00:29But the dreams have walls, and sometimes the walls hide more than they show.
00:35You are an absolute disgrace to this family. What are people going to say about that, huh?
00:50Cheers to getting fucked up before college, girls.
00:52Turn! Turn!
00:54Yes!
00:55It was for the best. We were protecting you.
00:58Protecting me? Protecting me for what? The truth?
01:01You think you're hiding? The need for careful lies?
01:04I never did work! You better move! You better date! You better date! Let's take the night! You are right!
01:18One at a time, you must choose yourself or another player. Only one will win.
01:28Hurry up! Come on!
01:29It's weird. I don't have any reception.
01:33I just want to break these walls down. But all I can do is stay at the top of my
01:43heart.
01:45When I live in a white picket fence, behind every carefully drawn curtain, lives a secret. A crack. They call
01:52it perfect. But perfect is just a costume. This isn't a neighborhood. It's a dollhouse. Painted smiles, porcelain hearts, plastic
02:02lives. And inside? Inside the truth is screaming. But no one wants to hear it. Because if the mask slips,
02:10the whole lesion shatters. And here in Woodlow, it's a dollhouse.
02:13Remember to be a rage, illusions are everything.
02:16NOOOOOO!
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