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Hey, Grandpa.

Got here as soon as I could.

It's all right.

We have spent plenty
of time together today.

I decided it would be the last.

I'm sorry that mom and
dad couldn't be here.

It is what it is, my dear.

I've thought about
this long and hard.

I have something for you.

The rest I've left
to the family.

But this, this is for you.

I've cherished the time I've
shared on this Earth longer

than most could imagine.

I'll leave you with
this ring, a relic

that I was given long ago.

It has brought me
luck as a reminder

of the life I've lived.

Wear it always, and you
will never be alone.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

You're a good dancer.

I know.

You should maybe me
give your number.

I can take you out
to this club I know.

I don't-- I don't know you.

My name's Jack.

Yours?

Danielle.

Well, Danielle, now
that we know each other,

why don't you come
back over to my place

so we can make sweet,
sweet love all night?

Seriously?

It was worth a try.

Really wasn't.

Yeah, I get it.

You want to get to
know each other.

I understand.

Fortunately, I'm on my way out.

So just maybe give
me your number

and we can take things
a little slower.

Yeah.

I don't think I'll
be doing that.

How about this?

You give me your number.

We'll talk.

And if after 20 minutes, I'm
not the most charming guy ever,

we'll just talk some more.

Maybe I can win you over.

I really got to go,
like time crunch.

Fine.

But my cousin's a cop, so you
better not be a crazy psycho.

Scout's honor.

Talk to you later, Danielle.

Mhm.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Oh, Kylie.

You're not listening to me.

I'm listening to you, Kylie.

I just don't agree with you
because what you're saying

is stupid.

What?

You're calling me stupid now?

Oh, you want me to pretend
like you're being smart.

You are so condescending.

And you can be so ungrateful.

I got you that
job at Hillerman's

because you said you needed one.

And I don't know, I thought
it'd be fun to work together.

And then you tell me that you
got that bartending job when

I already vouched for you.

See, this is what I'm
talking about when

I say you don't listen.

I told you that I
needed more money

than that sales position
at Hillerman's offered.

I told you that last month
when you first brought it up.

Yes, but you can just talk
to me before I already

talked to my manager.

You said that you
might talk to him.

And I said you didn't have to.

Unlike you, I actually
listen to the other person.

Unlike you, I actually say
things with listening to.

(SINGING) You're lovely
absolutely [INAUDIBLE]..

I'm sorry.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

As usual, I'm completely
overreacting, being

insufferable, and melodramatic.

At least you're consistent.

Oh, you're consistently
ungrateful.

OK, well, I'm just going
to go back to the kitchen.

Oh, why don't you
show me the pool?

Danny needs a break.

Come on.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Hey, you awake?

Oh, sorry.

Didn't mean to spook you.

Here's some water
and some crackers.

Probably want to get hydrated
and get some crackers.

Nothing too heavy-- just so your
stomach has more than alcohol.

Where am I?

My guest bedroom.

You were with your friends and
you got drunk and they left.

You-- they left?

Yeah.

Later, I found you
out in the back area

and spent about
20 minutes helping

to find somewhere to
sit and talk to you,

but you passed out.

Then I went back to the
party to find your friends,

but they left and the
party was shutting down.

What are you talking about?

That's what I'm telling you.

At that point, it was either
bring you back to my place

or take you to a hospital.

You know, your phone
had died and I didn't

have a charger that match it.

Who are you?

My name is Edgar.

I saw you needed help
and I did my best.

That doesn't make sense because
my friends wouldn't leave me.

I'm sorry, but I
couldn't find them.

I didn't even have that
much to drink and my phone--

my phone should be
charged enough to use.

I don't know about your phone.

Maybe you're just mistaken
how charged it was.

As for your friends,
I saw you get

into a big argument with them
and your friends storm off.

I tried to find
them, but I couldn't.

She wouldn't leave me.

Maybe she didn't know
how much you had to drink

and thought you were fine.

You should keep drinking water.

Who are you?

I told you.

My name is Edgar.

Where are we?

My house.

Don't worry.

Those sheets have been washed.

Where's your house?

Near Topeka.

That's almost two hours away.

Oh, don't push yourself.

Don't push yourself.

Here, I'll get you
some more water.

Please, can I use your
phone to call my friend?

I'll see.

Stay right there.

Here's your water.

I need to go.

Oh, you need to finish
sobering up first.

Can I use your phone?

Sorry, I dropped my
phone into water.

I put it in a bag of rice,
but it'll be a few hours

before it's working again.

Are you shitting me?

Really.

But don't worry.

In a few hours, it'll be
working and your friends

can come pick you
up if they still

are your friends, that is.

Well, you could
give me a ride back.

Sorry, I loaned my
car to a friend,

so it won't be back
until tomorrow.

But that's OK.

We can get to know each other.

I can cook you some food.

We can have a nice conversation.

It's been a while
since you've actually

just talked to someone.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

I don't want to
have a conversation.

I don't want to be here.

I want to get the fuck out here
and get back to my friends.

Well, you can't.

Your phone doesn't work.

My phone doesn't work.

My car isn't here.

There's nothing around
here for miles and it's way

too cold for you to walk.

So you're not going anywhere.

So we're stuck here.

Might as well make
the best of it.

Is this a joke?

Is what a joke?

Who are you?

Are you OK?

I keep telling you
my name is Edgar.

Edgar Lorne, son of Myra Lorne.

Is this a prank?

Hey, this must be
really disorienting.

You just need to relax.

So tell me about yourself.

What?

What's your name?

Danielle.

Pleased to meet you, Danielle.

Tell me more about you.

Huh?

What do you like to do?

What's your day like?

I go to college and I work
part time in a coffee shop.

I-- please, I just
really want to go.

Calm down, Danielle.

You're sounding
a bit hysterical.

Now, what are you
studying in college?

I don't know.

Ha, you must have some
idea what you're studying.

Business admin.

Well, that's good.

That's something practical.

I did the same thing.

I went into management.

I manage the local pharmacy.

I own this house, free
and clear, and my car.

So all I need to worry about is
utilities, property tax, gas,

food, that sort of thing.

I made sure that I could
support a family someday.

I really want to just get
in touch with my friends.

How far are you
through your degree?

Three semesters left.

Great.

You know what you want
to do with it yet?

Actually, I really need
to use the bathroom.

Oh.

Well, of course you do.

You drank all that water.

Here, let me help you.

You know, I think I'm
feeling much better.

I got it.

I wouldn't.

I insist.

[KNOCKING]

Everything all right in there?

I'm fine.

I'll be right here.

OK.

You look better.

Um, you got a computer?

Sure.

Unfortunately, the
internet is down.

Of course it is.

But that's OK.

We can watch some
movies, play some games,

or just talk, get
to know each other.

I don't--

Let me give you a
tour of the house.

Come on.

So there's the guest room.

You know where that is.

There's my room upstairs.

Here's the living room.

And then to the left,
we have the kitchen.

Let's go to the kitchen.

Come on, I'll cook
you something.

I got plenty of food right here.

I am actually a
pretty good cook.

I know a lot of men expect the
women to do all the cooking,

but I learned myself.

I took some classes.

They were fun.

You should try them.

I got turkey, chicken, some
really good Alfredo sauce.

Actually, maybe just some water.

I can get it.

No, I got it.

No, I can get it.

Just want to do
something for myself.

I have bottled water.

This is fine.

OK, you're going
to need something

more substantive than
just water and crackers.

You know what, you're right.

Maybe you can make me
something after all.

Sure.

What do you like?

I don't know.

How about turkey sandwiches?

That sound good?

Something simple?

Sure.

Great.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

It's got a special lock on it.

It needs a code on the
inside, same as the outside.

Come back and have
dinner with me.

Unlock the door.

You can't go walking out
in those temperatures.

You'll freeze.

Come back to the
kitchen where it's warm.

Why won't you let me leave?

I just told you, silly.

Come on back.

Baby, it's cold outside.

Don't you fucking call me baby.

I was just trying to be funny.

Just relax.

Come back.

We'll get to know each other.

I don't want to get to know you.

I want to leave.

I want to get out of here.

So please, just open
the fucking door.

Stop being hysterical.

Come on back.

I could be really good for
you if you give me a chance.

I'm not giving you
anything, you creepy shit.

I help you.

I take care of you after
your friends abandon you,

and this is the thanks I get?

My friends didn't abandon me.

They wouldn't do that.

Really?

You think that dumb
bimbo and her boyfriend

really care about you?

You think those guys you spread
your legs for every night

give a shit about you?

A nice decent man
comes in your life

and you throw him
away just so you

go back to being a mattress
for all the Chads on campus?

You really are a sick fuck.

Just, please, open the door.

I was really hoping
you'd be different.

We could have shared
something special.

That maybe you were a little
more than just another slut.

The only thing I'm
sharing with you

is this cane to the side
of your fucking head.

Please.

Please.

Please.

That's what I say every time
I'm about to open that door.

Please.

Please, will she be different?

Please be different.

[COUGHING]

Please.

[COUGHING]

[GASPING FOR AIR]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Hey, you awake?

Brought you some water
and some crackers.

No.

Sorry, didn't mean to spook you.

No.

Stop being hysterical.

No.

Hey.

Hey, Jesus Christ, calm down.

No.

Jesus Christ, I'm just
trying to help you.

No.

Just trying to help.

[SCREAMING]

You fucking creep.

All right.

Why are you making me do this?

No.

I don't want to hurt you.

No.

I don't want to hurt you.

[SCREAMING]

Hey, you awake?

Sorry, I didn't
mean to spook you.

Some water and some
crackers I brought you.

Probably want to get hydrated
and get some crackers.

You know nothing too
heavy, just so your stomach

has a little more than alcohol.

Where am I?

My guest bedroom.

You were with your friends.

And then you got
drunk and they left.

Later, I found you
in the back area

and spent about 20 minutes
helping you find somewhere

to sit and talk to you,
but you passed out.

Then I went back into the
party to find your friends,

but they left and the
party was shutting down.

And at that point, it was either
bring you back to my place

or take you to a hospital.

Your phone had
died and I didn't--

You didn't have a charger
that matched my phone.

Yeah.

Hey, how'd you do that?

It was like you
completed my sentence.

I had a dream.

What?

Never mind.

No, come on.

What'd you dream?

That I saw my dead grandfather.

You know, my mother
died a few years ago.

You-- it's OK.

You don't have to be nervous.

I'm a friend.

You're not angry with me?

Why would I be angry with you?

No reason.

Could I actually have
some of that water?

Sure.

Oh, well, I must have
drunk too much last night.

I guess maybe you did.

Do you think maybe I
could just rest somewhere?

I'm feeling really tired.

And we could talk later.

Of course.

Oh, my name's Edgar by the way.

Danielle.

Rest now, Danielle.

[CHUCKLES]

Hey, you know what?

You've had plenty of rest.

You need some movement.

I'm still feeling really groggy.

You'll be fine.

Come on.

It's only been a
couple of minutes.

You said I could rest.

You know what?

This will help.

[COUGHING]

What the fuck?

See, you're wide awake now.

What was that?

They're called smelling
salts, one whiff of those

and instantly pumps you up.

Now get up.

See, all you needed
was some walking around

and you're much more awake.

Listen, when do you
think you're going

to be able to take me
back to my friends?

They are probably
really worried about me.

Unfortunately, my car
is going to be a while.

I loaned it to a friend and
the roads are just so icy.

It's going to be a few days.

But your friends
didn't look like they

were going to miss you much.

That's actually because I
was waiting for my boyfriend.

Yeah, he's going to be
really worried actually.

Maybe we could flag a
car down or something.

I just-- I don't want
him to be worried.

He's going to be
so grateful to you

that you made sure
that I came to safety.

What's his name?

Paul.

Last name?

Platts.

Paul Platts.

Sounds like a comic book name.

He's real.

Oh, really?

How long have you
two been together?

Almost a year and a half.

Do you have someone special--

Are you going to get married?

What?

Are you going to get married?

I don't know.

You live together?

Not yet, we've talked about it.

So you're moving in soon then?

I don't know.

So you want to live together
but not get married?

I don't know.

I think you're
lying to me, Danny.

I'm not.

I think you're so used to
getting pumped and dumped

that you would throw away
a nice decent guy who

only wants to take care of you.

I'm already taken.

Then why did your Facebook
page say single, Danny?

Why is there no Paul
Platts anywhere?

You do have a message from
a guy literally named Chad

thanking you for the
wild Saturday adventure.

Now, what's that about?

You're having random sex
in the middle of the day.

Meanwhile, you're treating
nice decent men like shit.

Chad's gay.

We're going to see--

And all the other
guys-- the guys

you were flirting
with at the party.

The guys who you let bend
you over every night.

Please, don't hurt me.

Oh, you don't want me to
hurt you because that's

Chad's job, right?

I'm sorry.

Please.

Please, don't.

I'm sorry.

I--

Why did you lie to me?

I was scared.

I'm sorry.

I don't want to
hurt you, Danielle.

I want to help you.

You just have to
be honest with me.

You understand?

Now, let's just start over.

Can we do that?

Good?

Yeah, I want to start over.

I'm sorry.

I was scared and--

waking up in a place that
you've never been before and--

I understand.

Don't worry.

So from the beginning.

My name is Edgar.

Danielle.

Pleased to meet you, Danielle.

So Danielle, what kind of
movies do you like to watch?

I watch a lot of short
films on YouTube.

Short films.

Yeah.

I'm kind of busy so
I don't really have

time for full length movies.

Well, you'll have to
show me though sometimes.

One of my favorite movies
is The Breakfast Club.

I love that movie
so much because it's

all about a group
of people who think

they have nothing in common,
learning just how similar they

are.

Yeah, I mean, I've heard of it.

I haven't seen it yet.

I want to, though.

It's also a really
great romance.

There's this guy who's from
the other side of the tracks,

and this rich girl,
and she doesn't have

any true friends in her life.

She has parents that
could buy her anything

she could possibly want, but
what she needs is a companion.

And he helps her to see that.

And that he can give
her something that all

of daddy's money and approval
from her shallow friends can't.

I think that kind of love--

well, everyone deserves that.

Actually, I think my friends
are going to be looking for me.

I don't want them to worry.

Your friends left you.

They don't care.

I guess you're right.

I know it's hard to hear, but
Kylie and her boyfriend Benny

are too caught up in themselves.

Kylie threw away
that job you got her.

She wasn't even grateful, Danny.

You've been stalking me.

I could see in your eyes
that you had a sadness.

A loneliness.

But I knew you needed help.

Help with what?

Your life.

How many men have
you had sex with?

That is none of your
fucking business.

I'm trying to help.

Now answer the question, Danny.

How many men have
you let bang you?

What difference does it make?

Don't you see,
that's your problem.

You have no idea what it feels
like to be loved and cared for.

You keep trying
to get validation

from these guys who
think nothing of you,

like that guy you were grinding
up against at the party.

This is a nightmare.

Doesn't have to be guys
like you're used to.

That's not real.

Let me show you what
real love feels like.

[GROANS]

[SCREAMING]

Ouch.

Ouch, you're hurting me.

Stop fighting and it won't hurt.

There, see?

Jesus Christ, what the
fuck is wrong with you?

I was just trying to
show you some affection.

Are you going to rape me?

What?

No, I'm not going to rape you.

I'm a good guy.

I'm a good person.

I support Black Lives
Matter and the BDS movement.

I went to an anti-fascist rally.

I donated money to MeToo.

I didn't want you to touch me.

But you didn't say no.

What?

If you had said no, I
wouldn't have made a move.

I've been saying no
since I got here.

No, I don't want
you to touch me, Ed.

No, I don't want to get out
of bed before I'm ready, Ed.

No, I don't want to
get to know you, Ed.

But you didn't say the word,
no, N-O. You didn't say it.

Of course, not.

I didn't want you to hurt me.

I'm not going to hurt you.

God, why do all you bitches
think I'm going to hurt you?

You're keeping me prisoner.

Why wouldn't I think
you want to hurt me?

I just want to be
given a chance.

If you didn't try to run away,
I wouldn't have to lock you up.

I did.

You did what?

I did give you a
chance on the couch,

and then you started
asking me all

these inappropriately
private questions

and then you touched
me before I was ready.

There's other guys
you'd let touch you.

What's so wrong with me?

Why can't I just get a yes?

Because I don't want you.

Because you're broken.

You're broken beyond repair.

[SCREAMING]

I'm too good for you.

You fucking understand me?

You don't deserve me.

[SCREAMING]

I'm Edgar by the way.

Danielle.

Rest now, Danielle.

Oh.

OK.

I got something for you.

[SCREAMING]

He's watching me somehow.

He always knows what I'm doing.

Do not give up.

Do not quit.

I'm Edgar by the way.

I'm Danielle.

Rest now, Danielle.

You all right in there?

Yeah, just fine, Edgar.

Just wanted some privacy is all.

It's my house.

Not anymore.

I'm laying claim to it.

What does that mean?

It means I've
invented a new rule.

You kidnapped me.

I get to keep your house.

I didn't kidnap you.

I rescued you.

You say tomato, I say tomato.

Can you please let me in?

Yes.

Danielle.

Yes.

Can you open the door?

Yes, I can.

Are you going to?

Nope.

Open the door, Danielle.

I'm not going to do that, Edgar.

Open the damn door, Danielle.

You need to calm
down, Edgar Lorne.

You're sounding a
little hysterical.

How did you know my full name?

How did you know mine?

I heard someone say
it at the party.

Bullshit.

But OK.

Hey, Edgar, you don't happen
to have a girlfriend, do you?

No.

Not yet.

And I didn't even have
to look on your Facebook

to figure that one out.

I just want to talk to you.

We are talking.

This isn't really talking.

I want to be able to see your
face and look into your eyes.

OK.

You promise you won't hurt me?

Of course, I won't hurt you.

I want to help you.

OK.

Close the door and
let me open it.

You're going to have to tell
me the code for the door lock.

What do you mean?

I want to know the code
for the locked door.

You could just move the bed
so that I can open the door.

Can I trust you?

Yes.

You promise?

Of course.

Then as a show of good
faith, tell me the code.

How do I know that
I can trust you?

You know, sometimes you just
have to take a leap of faith.

That's what you're
asking me to do, right?

You know no relationship
can be built without trust.

Show me that I can
trust you, and I'll

show you that you can trust me.

OK.

It's 8088.

Close the door and
let me open it.

You told the truth?

Yes.

Are you going to let me in now?

Problem is you lied
about everything else.

You said you would let me in.

And you said that
you wouldn't hurt me,

but considering that you've
killed me five times by now,

I know how untrue that is.

What?

Not letting you in, Edgar.

God damn lying cunt.

Oh yeah, that is going to
make me change my mind.

I trusted you and
you betrayed me.

And you kidnapped me.

There is no such
thing as betrayal.

You are just like all the rest.

You're just like all the--

what rest?

Just open the door.

You said I was just
like, all the rest.

The rest of what?

What?

I'm not the first woman that
you've done this to, am I?

There's been others.

What are you talking about?

I brought you here because
I wanted to help you.

OK, so I was the first
woman, your test run?

No, I saw you get
drunk at the party.

I did the only thing
I could think of.

Oh, yeah.

The only thing you could think
of was to drive me out miles,

lock me up in your
weird fortress house.

I mean, what even are
those keypad locks?

They're not that
pricey and they're

more convenient than key locks.

And you put them on
every door in the house?

Who does that?

I mean, how can you not
see how crazy you are?

You're the one acting crazy.

You're blocking the door.

You're trashing the room.

You're accusing me of
all this bad stuff.

You don't even know me.

You haven't even
taken the chance

to talk to me before
losing your shit.

Why does everyone just
assume I'm a bad guy?

Huh.

Who's everyone?

Oh, stop it.

You said everyone
assumes you're a bad guy.

Who's everyone?

Other people who judge me
before they get to know me.

They don't give me a chance
out there in the world.

Not people I have kidnapped,
just people in general.

God, stop being so paranoid.

Maybe I wasn't paranoid enough.

How did you know I was
going to be at that party?

I didn't.

Yes, you did.

You came for me.

How did you know I was
going to be at that party,

and how did you pick me?

It was just a coincidence.

I saw you get drunk.

No, it was not
just a coincidence.

You've been on my Facebook.

I posted I would be there.

How did you-- how
did you pick me?

Have we met before?

Dammit, tell me the truth.

I swear to you, I have never
met you before tonight.

Just tell me, why me?

Out of everyone, why me?

It was your Cupid's
Arrow profile.

The dating app.

I saw your profile
and I was amazed.

You're standing on that
hilltop, the wind blowing,

and this incredible look
of joy on your face.

You are so beautiful.

I remember the quote.

"We are not put on this
Earth simply to survive.

We are meant to thrive."

Now that I think about it,
that quote is kind of sappy.

I messaged you last month
and you never responded.

I didn't give out any
personal information.

I used a screen name.

How did you find my Facebook?

The pictures on your profile
were also on your Facebook.

It was just a simple
reverse image search.

Oh, Jesus Christ.

Your Facebook wasn't
set to private,

and I saw that you were
going to be at this party.

And I thought maybe if we
just meet face to face,

you'll give me a chance.

Then I saw how drunk you
got, and your friends left,

and I just wanted to help.

Oh, I feel so [? eeked ?] out.

Listen to me.

You are so beautiful
and special.

You're so desperate for
someone who can actually

see you and give you the love
and attention you deserve.

The other guys you met on that
site couldn't give you that.

But I can.

Those guys who threw
you away were losers,

but I saw how special you were.

I can give you the love you
deserve if you'll let me.

You know why I
made that profile?

Out of curiosity.

I just had never made one before
and I wanted to try it out.

I went on like two dates
with guys and that was it.

I basically forgot about it.

So whatever you
have in your mind

is some crazy fantasy
that you've just created.

That's not true.

If you'll just give me a chance.

I gave you plenty of
chances, and you have just

shown me every single time
that your dick is fully

in the peanut butter.

What?

You're fucking nuts.

Go fuck yourself, Eddie.

Is that the window?

Fuck.

You've got to be kidding me.

Oh, shit.

This isn't really talking.

I won't be able to see your
face and look into your eyes.

No, thank you.

Been there, done that.

Danny, please.

There's no reason for
you to be like this.

Oh, it is so annoying
when you call me Danny.

What?

Hey, Edgar, I actually
have a question for you.

What are you doing in there?

Answer my question
and I'll answer yours.

What?

You're going to give
me an honest answer?

Yes.

You promise?

Yes, I promise.

Have you ever raped anyone?

What?

No, absolutely not.

You sure about that?

Never.

You're safe with me.

I don't think I believe that.

You want to know why?

Why?

Because you have a real problem
with taking no for an answer.

No matter how many
times I say no,

you continue to
force yourself on me.

I never touched you like that.

You kidnapped me, are
holding me captive,

and you get homicidal whenever
I insist I don't want you.

You're being so hysterical.

No, actually, this
is the calmest

that I've felt since
this shitty night began.

Wait, what are you
doing in there?

You said you would answer
me if I answered you.

I'm trashing the room, something
I used to do as a child

whenever I was frustrated.

You're acting so
strange right now.

You're one to talk.

All I've tried to
do is help you.

Hey, Ed, have you ever
thought about telepathy,

like what it would
be like to actually

be connected to
someone else's thoughts

to really feel what they feel?

You ever thought about that?

I don't get what the hell
you're talking about.

Just open the door.

You know, Ed, ever since this
ridiculously long night began,

all you've been talking
about is how much

you want us to get
to know each other.

Well, guess what?

Now you can.

So why don't you
stop complaining

about how I won't
give you a chance

and take the chance
that I'm giving

you to answer my question?

What's your question again?

Hmm.

You know, I wish that
you would actually

pay attention to what I say.

What do you think would
be like to have telepathy,

to think someone
else's thoughts?

That's not really possible.

I mean, someday it might be.

They will network minds the
same way they network computers.

I don't know.

I've never really
thought about it.

Isn't that what conversation is?

Isn't that what
trying to get to know

someone is, to really comprehend
how the other person's

mind works?

I'd like to know how your
mind works if you'll let me.

Just open the door and
we'll talk, and share,

and really connect.

You can't.

You're not capable of
connecting to another person.

You lack empathy for others.

Others lack empathy for me.

I have tried to
empathize with you.

I've tried to get inside
that mind of yours,

but you keep lying to me.

I haven't lied to you, Danielle.

As much as I can
understand, you built up

this kind of wall of
denial in your mind

that convinces yourself
that you're not the bad guy.

I'm not the bad guy.

Really?

Then why are you so
afraid of the police?

What makes you so sure
I'm afraid of the police?

The fact that you
took my phone away

and you probably turned it
off so that no one would

be able to track the
previous locations, the fact

that you had to get me
away from the party alone

because you know if
the police found you,

they would send you
to jail and everyone

would think you're a bad person.

I wouldn't be the first
good person to go to jail.

I deserve a chance to be happy.

I'm through not
getting what I want.

And what is it that
you want, Edgar?

Because it's obviously not
to truly connect with me.

To fuck me?

No, you could have done
that when I was passed out.

You want me to want you, to go
on my knees and suck your dick

and tell you it tastes
like a lollipop.

Now, how many dicks
have you sucked?

If you really wanted
that, you could

have just gone to a
sex worker to tell you

how amazing you were.

So what do you really want?

I want to be given a chance.

What do you want, Edgar?

Why are you being so--

What do you want, Edgar?

I--

What do you want, Edgar Lorne?

I want that happy
ending I was promised.

My mother, society, every
single goddamn movie

told me that I would know love.

I want to know what
it feels like to have

a woman look me in
the eyes and give me

the love I know I deserve.

I'm tired of seeing other
guys get that while I'm

left with nothing.

I'm sick of girls
like you telling me

it's my fault that I'm alone.

You fucking understand me?

Danielle?

[SCREAMING]

So I can't get over the fence
because of the barbed wire

and the house is
completely isolated.

But I do have the door code now.

Well, at that point, it
was either bring you back

to my place or take
you to a hospital.

Your phone had died and I didn't
have a charger that matches.

You did all of this for me.

Thank you.

Guess I shouldn't drink so much.

I mean, I hardly ever
do, but my friends

are kind of pushing me too.

And actually my
friends are often

pushing me to do
stuff like that.

You should see how crazy
my Facebook page is.

Well, I try to keep
the crazy out of here.

Is this your house?

Yes.

I inherited it when
my mother died.

Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that.

It was hard, but it's
been a while now.

This room is nice.

Thanks.

I try to keep things clean.

Can I see the rest of the house?

Wow, this place is so nice.

You keep everything so tidy.

My place is a mess. '

Well, maybe I can show you how
to keep your place clean also.

Maybe.

Hey, what's this futuristic
looking doorknob?

You keep your secret
treasure in there?

That's just plumbing
equipment and other stuff.

There's so much better
parts of the house

like the living room, my room.

I'm actually really hungry.

Do you think we can--

Sure.

Yeah.

OK.

Come on.

It's got a special lock.

Needs a code on the inside
same as the outside.

Oh, shit.

I can help with that stuff.

Oh, don't worry.

I got this.

How about you take
a seat over there?

Let me handle it.

I just want to help.

You know what?

How about you put
together the breading?

Here.

I haven't gotten around to
washing the metal utensils

so you're going to
have to use plastic.

I'm sure that's the truth.

Do you know what?

It's actually been
awhile since I've cooked.

Stick with me and you'll
get plenty of chances.

I just might take
you up on that.

I'm just curious what's outside.

How does the outside look?

It's all covered
by the curtains.

I'm pretty biased,
but I actually

think it looks really nice.

I make it a point to keep it
well-maintained and mow it.

You think I could take a look?

Oh, it's so cold out and dark.

You can hardly see anything.

I'll give you the
full tour tomorrow.

Maybe.

You know, actually, I kind
of have to use the bathroom.

Is that OK?

Sure, it's down the
hall on the right.

Thank you.

Just relax.

The creep is buying it.

Don't push too hard and just
let him think that you're fine.

Chicken and broccoli
will be ready soon.

Great.

Any pasta?

Got to be honest, I don't
think you need any pasta.

Just sorry, a bit
of a nervous habit.

What's that picture?

It's my mother's.

Did she paint it?

Yes.

She was too self-conscious
to hang it up herself.

I always told her how
amazing it was but--

Yeah, I mean, I had this
similar thing with my dad.

He was a really good writer.

I always told him how
good it was but he

was really doubtful of himself.

Finally got him to publish it.

Maybe you could read it.

Maybe.

I just thought because showed
me your mom's painting and I

thought my dad's--

I got to take the broccoli out.

You got to come with me.

Come with me.

You have to stay close
so you don't fall over

from the alcohol.

Come on.

So what do you do for work?

I'm a shift leader at
the local Wall Blues.

Those still exist?

Yeah.

And you can afford
all of this on that?

My mother died.

Her life insurance paid off
the rest of the mortgage.

I just need to make enough for
property tax and utilities.

You must miss her a lot.

I sure do.

But before she died, she
always talked about how

everyone has a soulmate.

I think that's what
we're all trying

to do, just find that one
person that completes us.

There may be obstacles, but you
just have to plow through them.

When did she die?

Three years ago.

I try to keep her
memory alive though.

I lost my dad a year ago.

Car accident.

Really?

You lost your dad last year?

Yeah.

It's really weird, but I
still post as him on Facebook

sometimes to make him feel
like he's still in my life.

You do?

Yeah.

I know it sounds super
sad and pathetic.

No.

Absolutely not.

I bet it keeps people from
constantly bringing it

up all the time.

Shortly after, I tried out
Cupid's Arrow, the dating app.

Didn't really work, though.

I kept getting a bunch
of messages from jerks

and I stopped looking at it.

I'm sorry.

You deserve a nice guy.

I can help with the dishes.

OK.

Hey, here.

Have a sit.

Thank you.

Oh, you feel tense.

A little bit.

Actually do you--

I'm still feeling kind of dizzy.

Do you think I could
get some water?

Sure.

Thank you.

I like this.

Yes.

Uh.

Shit.

Jammed.

He's got a camera
in the bathroom.

Well, of course he does.

You can't use the internet.

I shut off the wireless.

You really are a sick fuck.

And you're a lying,
deceitful, whore.

I saw your Instagram
and Facebook pages.

How many of those guys
you spread your legs for?

And I saw how many
women you kidnapped.

How many of them did you murder?

I gave them a
chance, same chance

I gave you, the chance
none of them ever gave me.

None of you sluts
what a good man.

You just want to be pumped
and dumped by Chads.

How fucking
delusional do you have

to be to think that
you're a good guy?

You kidnap and kill people.

I give them a chance.

I spent 15 years trying
to get them to see me.

I treated them respectfully.

I told several women I
know I could make happy

how amazing they were and
they pocketed my affection

and went off to get banged
by tattooed losers--

every time.

I couldn't get one date.

So you stopped taking
no for an answer?

Why not?

People have a right to
health care and we need love.

And we need love to
be healthy, right?

No, this isn't love.

You can't force
people to love you.

And you'll never find
anyone to love you

because you are a monster.

Wrong.

Because I never hurt anyone
and I was still always alone.

But then you started
hurting people.

What the hell makes
you so special

that you have the right to kill
people because you are lonely?

They're the reason I'm lonely.

And you're just like
all the rest of them.

And I can't let you
send me to prison.

[SCREAMING]

You probably want some
crackers, nothing too heavy,

just so your stomach has a
little more than alcohol.

No matter how much I drink
I always wake up thirsty.

I think you put too
much GHB in my drink.

Next time, you might
want lower the dose.

I'm sorry.

Well, you know, I get it.

You want to make sure I sleep
through the entire car ride,

but my heart could have stopped.

Wait, that actually reminds me.

How many women died
before even getting here?

I don't know what
you're talking about.

The women that you kidnapped
and roofied, how many of them

died from being drugged?

I didn't kidnap anybody.

Why didn't you rape me?

What?

Oh, yeah.

Why didn't you rape me when I
was like drugged and messed up?

I'm not a rapist.

I helped you.

I'm the-- I'm the good guy.

I didn't drug you.

You drank too much.

I had one drink, Edgar.

How do you know my name?

I had one drink, Edgar.

You're remembering it wrong.

I remember it just fine.

No, you're confused
because of the alcohol.

Not because the GHB?

I don't know what you mean.

I think you do, Ed.

I think you know
exactly what GHB does

and that it can be fatal if
given in too large of a dose.

You're just confused.

You already said that.

Don't you have anything better?

Why are you being like this?

I only wanted to help you.

No.

You just want to satisfy
your own pathetic need

to hurt people that you
blame for how sad you are.

And you know that no one will
ever love a monster like you.

And all those women that
wouldn't fuck you, much less

live with you, you kidnap them.

And you didn't even have the
balls to grab me by force.

You had to drug me.

Wait till I was
away from my friends

and then sneak me into your car.

Your friends left you.

I made sure you were OK.

My friends care about me
more than you have ever

cared about anything in your
entire miserable hateful life.

And if they knew
what you did today,

they would beat you to death
with their own bare hands.

You only know how
to kill women that

weigh 100 pounds less than you.

I didn't kill anybody.

You don't even know me.

Oh, I know you a hell of a lot
better than you know me, Edgar.

And you know what, I
think you don't actually

think that I'm going to
fall in love with you.

I think you know somewhere
in the back of your mind

that in your save
and kidnap routine

that you think that maybe
a woman will actually

fall in love with you.

But no, no.

You know that when you
walk through that hallway

with that stupid
fucking tray, that you

know that you were going
to kill the person inside.

That's not true.

Oh, it is, Ed.

You like killing.

Even if you were a CW
actor, you would still

feel that need for
total domination.

You would still get
off on hurting women.

Shut up.

You would still be a perverted
fuck who likes to hurt women.

Shut up.

Who the fuck knows why?

Maybe your dad-- maybe you
watched your dad beat your mom.

Maybe your mom diddled
you in the bathtub.

I said shut up.

Maybe you watched too
much porn as a kid.

Or maybe you're just born
wrong, rotten inside.

Shut your fucking mouth.

That's why your dad left.

That he didn't have
the balls to drown you

in the bathtub like
you should have been.

And maybe your mom found out
and that's why you killed her.

Oh, no, no, no.

Maybe it's because
she committed suicide

because she couldn't
deal with the fact

that something so perverted,
and disgusting, and twisted

came out of her body.

Shut up.

Oh, and you knew your mom
felt that disgust for you,

didn't she?

The same disgust to every woman
that you fix on sees in you.

That same disgust that
you feel because you

know that no one would ever
love a repulsive twisted creep

like you.

[GRUNTS]

Every time I'm about
to open that door

I pray she won't
make me do this,

that she won't be a heartless
whore, that she'll give me

the love I know I deserve.

You almost gave up there.

I can't keep doing this.

No matter what I do,
he keeps winning.

How many times have you tried?

12.

I died more than
30 times when I was

trying to save my soldiers in
Vietnam, but I never gave up

and neither can you.

I'm not as strong as you.

You'll get strong at doing.

I don't know what to do.

Yes, you do.

Otherwise, you
would not have put

that ring back on your finger.

You know what he wants.

You know how to win.

You have so much to live for.

And so many people need you.

You are strong enough.

You know that.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Hey, looks like you
had so much to drink.

Shh.

You'll be fine.

[INAUDIBLE] Please.

Please.

Hey, you're awake.

Here is some water and some
crackers, nothing too heavy,

just so your stomach has a
little more than alcohol.

Oh, where am I?

My guest bedroom.

You were with your friends and
you got drunk and they left.

Later, I found you
out in the backyard

and spent about
20 minutes helping

you to find somewhere
to sit and talk to you,

but you passed out.

Then I went back to the
party to find your friends,

but they left and the
party was shutting down.

So at that point, it was either
bring you back to my place

or take you to a hospital.

Your phone had died and I didn't
have a charger to match it.

I can't believe they left me.

Actually, I guess I can.

They were always pushing
me to drink more and do

things I didn't want to do.

Thank you for taking care of me.

Um, you're--

Edgar.

I'm Danielle.

You are going to give
me a moment to recover.

Take as much time as you need.

Thanks for your patience.

I mean, I can't believe
they're always pushing me

to do these things and just--

never mind.

You don't want to
hear about that.

No, I do.

Oh, OK.

Sure.

Do you mind if I use
the bathroom first?

Sure.

Thank you.

Oh.

Nice job, Danny.

You listen to your stupid
friends [INAUDIBLE]..

Hey, hungry at all?

Oh, I mean, I couldn't
ask you for anything else.

You've been so kind already.

Oh, really.

I want to help you.

Are you sure?

I don't want to be a burden.

Absolutely.

You're no burden.

What can I do for you?

I mean, maybe something light
to soak up all the alcohol

my so-called friends gave me.

Of course.

Thank you.

So tell me about yourself.

Well, I live here by myself.

Used to be my mother's house,
but she died a few years ago.

Oh my God, that's so sad.

Yeah, I still miss her.

You have a girlfriend?

No.

A little surprising.

Really?

Yeah.

You're just the kind of guy--

Like what?

I don't know.

Just you've been
really nice to me.

And you just seem like
a good decent man.

I just figured you'd have
a lot of chances by now.

Well, I try.

I just-- I haven't met
the right woman yet.

I know how that goes.

I seem to like attract
the wrong kind of men.

You know what I mean?

Just the kind that's
always pushing

me to be this big party girl.

You know I'm posting
bad photos on Facebook.

Actually same goes with
my so-called friends.

I think this night has been
a wake up call, you know?

That I need to really be
looking and paying attention

to who I surround myself with.

I shouldn't be telling you all
of my boring pathetic life.

No.

No, you're absolutely fine.

I want to be a friendly ear.

I'm not bothering you?

You're not bothering me at all.

Really?

Really.

I care about you.

Oh, you are just like so sweet.

You're sure you don't
have a girlfriend?

No, I was wondering if it
would ever really happen.

Well, just because things
have been bad in the past

doesn't mean it won't
be better in the future

as long as you
don't give up hope.

Yeah, it's a really
good philosophy.

Oh, yeah.

I think so too.

[LAUGHTER]

You know what, I'm
actually really tired.

Do you think I could
maybe take a nap?

Sure, I'll take
away your dishes.

The couch OK?

Sure.

You don't want that
big comfy guest bed.

No, it will only be
like a half hour.

OK.

You could stay if you want.

You sure?

Hey, Ed.

I'm sorry.

Didn't mean to scare you.

I woke up like 20 minutes ago.

You were still sleeping.

I didn't want to wake you.

You look out of breath.

I was just nervous when
I couldn't find you.

How did you get the door open?

It was just unlocked.

It was unlocked?

Yeah, I don't know how to work
that futuristic lock looking

thing you have.

I was always losing my keys.

Hey, come sit next to me.

I just want some fresh air.

It's so pretty out here.

I was actually thinking that
maybe we could take a drive out

later and you could
show me the area.

I don't really feel like going
back to my old life right now.

Maybe.

I don't mean to
impose or anything,

but do you think maybe I could
stay here for a couple of days?

I just don't really feel like
seeing anyone from my old life

right now.

Well, I--

Oh my God.

I'm so sorry.

That was so stupid
to ask and I was

totally over crossing the line.

No.

I'd love for you to stay.

You don't have to just say that.

No, really.

Stay as long as you want.

You're so sweet.

It's just how I was raised.

Do you actually think
we could go inside?

It's really cold out here.

Of course.

[LAUGHTER]

I'm feeling really wide awake.

How about you?

Yeah.

Maybe we could cook
something after all?

OK.

I got it.

Oh.

Don't want you to burn yourself.

OK.

Oh, hey.

I got this.

I don't want you
to cut yourself.

It's OK.

You can trust me.

OK.

So I know you said you
didn't have a girlfriend,

but you on any dating apps?

No.

Oh.

Such a funny story.

A few months ago, I think I
borrowed my guy friend's photo

and made like a fake
profile and stuff

just to see what it
would be like to try

to get a date from
the guy's perspective.

You know trying to get a coffee
date with a girl or something

and it was actually
pretty damn hard.

Gave me a lot more
sympathy for you guys, what

you have to go through.

[CHUCKLES]

Oh my God.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

I'm so clumsy.

No, It's totally fine.

I got it.

Sorry.

It's all right.

Hey, Edgar, I have one
more question for you.

Yeah.

[SCREAMING]

Say hi to mom for me.

I'm going to kill you.

No.

You're done.

You've lost.

Why?

Because I earned this.

I thought you liked me.

That's because you're
fucking stupid.

You're a monster.

Oh, you think you're
the victim here?

You tricked me.

I did what I had
to do to survive.

And I'm going home.

And I'm going to be with
people who actually love me.

And you're going
to be remembered

as the pathetic mama's
boy who killed women.

No, I know about the
others, the women

that you kidnapped and murdered.

I didn't.

I saw the photos in
your basement, Edgar.

How?

The same way that I know that
there's another existence.

I've seen the light, and it's
beautiful, and warm, and so far

from lonely.

And you know what, you're
not going to get to see it.

Because you're going to the
dark, the deep lonely dark

that's 1,000 times worse
than your worst nightmare.

You can see it, can't you?

The dark pulling you in.

Your final home where you
will always deserve to be.

[SIGHS]

[SOBBING]

"To my darling
son, keep striving,

and eventually, you'll
get what you deserve."

911, what is the nature
of your emergency?

Danny, where have you been?

We've been looking for you.

Did you get a ride
with someone else?

Not exactly.

Oh my God, it's so good
to hear your voice.

I was afraid that you had left
because you were angry with me.

You're still angry with me.

That silly little argument?

I've already forgotten about it.

You know I love you, right?

Are you OK?

Where did you go?

Steve said that he saw
you with some big guy.

I'm-- so I'm going to tell
you something [INAUDIBLE]

and crazy, and I need
you to believe me.

That doesn't sound good.

Don't freak out, but a
guy roofied my drink.

What?

Yeah.

And he kidnapped me and I am
literally here at his house.

Are you serious?

I'm deadly serious.

I am-- I already called the
police, but I could use a ride.

Can I send you my location?

Yeah, of course,
whatever you need.

It's like an hour
and a half away.

You can't miss it.

There's going to be a
bunch of cop cars out here.

Holy shit.

What about the guy?

I mean, are you OK?

What about the guy?

I'm-- I'll fill you in
on the details later.

Just know I'm going to be OK.

But he fucking won't be.

[THEME MUSIC]

(SINGING) I love [? my love. ?]
And when he knows,

I love the [INAUDIBLE].

I wish [INAUDIBLE].

When he [INAUDIBLE]
we'll be as one.