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- Best Sleep Inn, please.

Victor didn't have time
to clean up last night.

He was busy rescuing
his princess.

We said we weren't
gonna talk about last night.

- Checking out already?
- She actually needs

to meet my mom pretty soon
since the wedding is coming up.

So we need to catch a bus.

Does the bus station
have metal detectors?

I guess.

- Hmm. There's just the one
ticket on this reservation.

Nick Godejohn, round trip,
Big Bend to Springfield.

- I thought I checked it
before I hit the button.

Nick?

- I'm sorry, sometimes

I just don't really know
what I'm supposed to be doing.

- Tell me one single thing
that you do know, Nick.

- I do know one thing.

That I'd pretty much always
do anything for you.

- Wisconsin is so pretty.

We're going to be
happy here, aren't we?

I can't wait to meet your mom

and just, you know,
do stuff together.

And, oh, this isn't
until December,

but it's
really important to me.

Can we please go see
the new "Star Wars" movie

as soon as it comes out?
- Mm-hmm.

Yes, hon.

Okay.

Uh-huh. Go on.

- You're beautiful.

Oh, my mom's here.

- You must be Gypsy.

- Hi, so nice to meet you.

Um, Nick's painted
such a wonderful picture

of his family.

- You got yourself
a chirpy one, huh, Nick?

- Thank you so much
for picking us up.

- Well, I'm missing
my meeting for this,

but I suppose
it's better than you

living in
a homeless shelter, huh?

Nick says you were staying

at a homeless shelter
for a few days?

Uh-huh, I was, I was,

and it was-- it was terrible.

Um, people aren't
very friendly there.

- Your mother hasn't tried
to reach out

or call you or something?

Look for you?

- No.

- Well, I never
got along with my mom
when I was younger, so...

But you'll get through it,
I'm sure.

Having a break for now.

- Um, yeah.

- Almost there.

Oh, come on, guys.

The cage ain't even half full.

- Make yourself at home.

The beer in the fridge
is Vance's.

Everything else is fair game.
- That's the rules.

- I'm going to go get the bags.
- Okay.

Hey.

Gypsy, right?

- Yeah.
- Oh.

You're younger
than Nick said.

- I'm 23.

Sit.

Sit.

Why don't you go in the back

and grab my diet soda,
will you, babe?

All right.

You know it's hard
for me to move.

Nick, why don't you
show Gypsy around?

There's not much to see,

but I'm sure it's better
than where you've been.

- After you.
- Thank you. Thank you.

Um, is it always
this cluttered?

Well, basically,
there's a system here.

So those are my rocks.
They're my clothes.

Everything has a place.

- And, um, what about... me?

- Um, right here.

Aw.

This place is going to be
just fine, honey.

It'll be our space.
- Mm-hmm.

Where's the food?

- Well, I usually get pizza
from work.

Sometimes we have doughnuts
or peanut butter and jelly.

But today is unfortunate.

Maybe tomorrow, though.

- How do you all do it?

- Do what?
- Not starve.

I usually get pizza from work.

- Well, yeah, but...
What is wrong with her?

She should be
taking care of you.

It's a mother's job
to feed her child.

That's what a good mother does.

- We can go buy some food.

I can take out money
from the nest egg.

- No, no.

That money is for our
future together, Nick--

our wedding, our home,

not pizza and doughnuts.

- Okay.

- Listen, if your mom's not
going to provide for us,

then I will.

But you'll have to help me.

- Okay.

Just go over there.

Okay, stop right here, okay?

Okay, you know
what to say, right?

- Essentially, yes.

- Hey, don't worry, okay?
I've done this before.

You just have to believe
what you say,

and they will, too.

Okay?

Go on.

- Hi, can I help you?

- Yes.

Um...

Do you have any of those
mechanical scooters?

My fiancé sprained her knee.
- Oh, sweetheart, of course.

Just wait right here,
okay, hon?

Let me go get that for you.

- No, no.
Come on.

Go down that way.

You like
the garlic ones, right?

- Yeah. Wait, wait.

- Maybe he'll just go away.

Um, excuse me.

I have a condition...
- Yeah.

That makes it hard for me
to find things in stores.

And so I was hoping
you could show me

where your soup cans
are currently.

- Follow me.

Whoo-hoo!

- Well, I'm glad to see Nick
finally got off his butt

and got you something to eat.

- Nick's actually
a very good provider.

He knows what I need.

- Well, I knew
she'd like potatoes

because that's what her mom
used to always make her.

Hmm, so it wasn't
all bad, then, huh?

You sure you don't want
to give her a call,

maybe patch things up?

- Um...

I think that I'm better off
with Nick now.

She's pretty hard to live with.

- I saw an episode
of "Dr. Phil" once

about borderline personality,
and that kind of crazy

was so--
- My mom's not crazy.

She just-- well, she just
couldn't take care of herself,

so she just really couldn't
take care of me.

- Hmm.
- Oh.

That kind of thing
usually runs in the family.

So look out, Nick.

That's the kind of thing
Dr. Phil calls a vicious cycle.

And what do you know
about Dr. Phil, Vance?

- I have seen his show.
- Yeah.

You never watch the show.
I watch his show.

You always change it--
- My mom's not crazy.

- If you say so, hon,
then she's not crazy.

Well, I do say so.

She used to do a lot of
nice things for me, actually.

She would-- she would
get me a stuffed animal

every time I had
to go to the doctor.

- That's cool.
I saw--

- And we used to go to
these conventions together,

and we would always dress up,
and it was so much fun.

And one time, we met Wolverine.

And anytime I'd ever
get sad or lonely,

she would always sing me
my favorite song.

What-- what did you put in this?
It tastes weird.

- I just followed
the instructions.

- Do you remember the last time
we had mashed potatoes

at the O'Neil's barbecue?

And Nick left raw
hamburger meat in the trunk.

Oh, my--
I remember that, right?

Because next week,
I'm driving down by Manitowoc,

and I'm thinking to myself,
"What's that smell?"

You know what happens
when you leave a pound

of raw hamburger meat
in a car in the summertime?

Take a guess what happens.

- Are you okay?
- Um...

I'm okay.

Could you just
get me some medicine

to settle my tummy, please?

- Um....
We don't have any medicine.

- What?

Not even Pepto-Bismol or--

- Hon?

I want to go home.

- We're already here.

- No, no, I mean
my real home in Springfield.

- I-I don't think
that we can go back there...

really, ever.

- Well, maybe we can.

We just have to make sure
that someone finds her body,

and then
the house will be empty.

And then
we can tell the police

that it was someone else

and then you and I can go back
and live there, right?

- Someone else didn't do it.
It was us.

- Well, we can't
just leave her there.

We have to tell someone
she's there.

- We can't call the police,
sweetheart.

- Well, we have
to do something.

We can't just
let her sit there.

- I know what we can do.

Now when you post something,
it'll show up here,

where all of her friends
can see it.

Maybe they'll go find her.

- Like this?
Like...

- It might be too vague,
because, like,

what if she just needs help
mowing her lawn?

- Oh.

I don't know.

It's missing something.
Don't you think, like--

Like, what would a real,
like, murderer say?

That's it.

- Hey, baby.
- Hey, how was your day?

- Long.

Ooh.

Want to test it?

- Yeah, I'm starving.
You know it.

I didn't even get a chance
to eat lunch today.

Hmm.

- What's wrong?

Everything okay?
- Uh, hold on.

Hey, Mom.

Hey, did-- did you see that post

on-on Dee Dee
and-and Gypsy's Facebook page?

Yeah, no, no, just-- just go
to their Facebook page.

Okay, you know what?
I'm-- I'm just gonna come over.

What are these comments?
They're not finding her.

It's not working.
Just-- they're not getting it.

- Maybe it's just going
to take some time.

- We don't have time.
She's just sitting there.

I don't want to leave her
there like that.

We have to...

we have to grab
their attention.

No, no, no, no, no.

Words like that, it's--

See, that's something
that you would say, right?

- Right.
- Right, yes.

What would Victor say?

- Are you sure?

- There.

- You turned off the location
before you sent that, right?

- What?

Everybody that knows
them is freaking out on here.

Dee Dee?

Dee, Gypsy?
You guys okay in there?

- Their car is still here.

Mom, I'm just going
to call the cops, okay?

- Yeah.

- It's probably no big deal,
because most people

don't even know
that Facebook has tracking.

Everyone's going to think
that whoever did this

is still in Springfield.

- I was arrested once, and...

it was basically
for a misunderstanding.

The cops who took my computer
couldn't even find

my browser history
without help.

- What kind
of misunderstanding?

- Um, it-- it was just stupid.

What I'm trying to say is
we're going to be okay.

It's pretty much dinnertime.

Let's just go downstairs,

and maybe my mom
brought home something good.

Shit.

Oof.

It's the North fucking Pole
in here, right?

Anything?

Well, you say you will,
and then you don't.

- Because I'm tired of driving
back and forth down there.

- All right.
- It's chicken night?

- Yeah, you can grab
two pieces.

- Mmm, it looks delicious.
Thank you.

- It sure beats only
mashed potatoes, huh?

- Oh, hey, Nick, you got a
package addressed to you here.

Um...

that's ours.
I'll just take it.

What--

- I don't open
other people's mail.

- Um, Nick?

You want to maybe help me
put this where it belongs?

Remember?

Where no one else can find it.

- But it's chicken night.

- But the-- the chicken
can wait, right?

- Well, not really,
because then it will get cold.

- W-where's the lake?
- Um, what?

- The lake?

Hello? We're supposed
to put this in the lake.

- Sure. Right, yeah,
we can absolutely do that.

But it's kind of dark outside,
so maybe we can do it tomorrow?

- What?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Dark is what we want

for getting rid
of something like this.

Dark is good, right?

You have to think
about this stuff.

You have to really think
about this stuff.

We have to think
about getting rid of this

and maybe-- maybe even
getting out of here.

Right?

- Darling, I... um...

Darling?
Darling, what?

Nick, Nick, what
are you going to say?

This is supposed to be
our new life together,

and I keep-- I keep waiting

for this
happily ever after to start.

But it's not starting.
We're just-- we're stuck

in this-- in this
weird mess with this!

I'm trying to get us free.

No. No, no, none of that!

No more, 'cause you need
to focus on me.

- Nick?

Are you okay?

Why don't you two
both come inside?

- Just go.
- Okay.

- What about Gypsy?
Where is Gypsy?

- Gina.
- Hey, welcome to the party.

- Do you want some privacy
while you change into those?

- Oh, very funny.

They, uh, tracked
the Facebook posts.

Southern Big Bend, Wisconsin.

- Wisconsin?
- Yeah.

Who's in Wisconsin?

Let's find out.

What time is it?

"Open doors for her.

"Call her 'darling'
and 'sweetheart.'

Feed her"?

Lists help me remember things.

- Nick...

I don't know,
I just feel like--

- Crap.
- Oh, my God.

- They know.
Is there-- Are we--

Do they-- do they know that
we're here, you think?

Um, oh, I can't breathe.

Um, I can't--

Nick, can we go out the window?

Hey, Nick, listen to me!
Can we go out the window?

- No, it's been nailed shut

ever since
I tried to jump out of it.

- Um...

Okay, come with me! Come here.
Listen, listen to me.

It's going to be fine.
It's going to be fine.

Just come with me.
Okay, come here, come here.

No! Shh. Shh.
Be quiet, be quiet.

Nick, get in.
Get in, close it.

Close your side.
Close your-- Okay.

Eyes up, eyes up!

Jackson approaching obstacle.

Attention, attention.

This is the Waukesha County
Sheriff's Department.

We have the house surrounded.

Everyone come out...
nice and slow,

hands open and in the air
where we can see them.

This is
the Sheriff's department.

Oh, my God.

- You talking to us?

Come out of the house.

- I'm doing what he says.
I didn't do anything wrong.

- Nice and slow,
hands where we can see them.

- I--
- Nice and slow,

hands where we can see them.

Lie on your stomachs
and be still.

- Don't-- don't worry.

My mom's gonna
get rid of them.

She doesn't like cops.
- Okay.

- We just have to stay here
and be quiet.

- What if they find us?
- They won't.

We're going to get out of here,
and we're going to get married

and be together forever,
just like Bonnie and Clyde.

Okay.

Ma'am, this is your house?

- Yes, sir.
- What's going on here?

What--
- Quiet!

Is Nicholas Godejohn your son?

- What the hell
is going on here?

- Answer the question, ma'am.
Is Nicholas Godejohn your son?

- What did he do?
- Is Nicholas inside?

- Yes, with his girlfriend.
- Is that Gypsy?

- Yes, but they were--
- Did he carry her in?

Was she under duress?

- What? No.
- Huh--

- She wasn't-- she walked
right in the front door.

I need you to tell me
right now what is going on.

- She walked?
- Yes.

She walked in the front door.

Tell them we believe
we've located Gypsy.

We'll be back to verify.

Are there any weapons
in the house?

- Yes, sir, my hunting rifle

is in-- in the closet
in the bedroom.

- Is it loaded?
- No.

The ammunition is-- is--
it's sitting right next to it.

- Listen here.

My son has mental issues, so...

- He's a good boy.
- Whatever he did,

he didn't do it on purpose.

He's harmless.

- Stay put.

Breach, breach, breach.

Moving in.

- Alpha team, left.
- Copy.

Bravo team,
move to the right.

Copy.

Watch those corners.

Front clear.

- Corner?
- Clear.

Living room clear.

Clear.

Alpha team breaking the wall.

Copy that.

- Listen.
You saved me, right?

Right?

I was held prisoner,
and you saved me.

Clear.

- You saved me.
- I saved you.

- You did, and all we have
to do is tell them the truth,

'cause we didn't do
anything wrong, sweetie.

We didn't do anything wrong.
You are a hero.

- I'm a hero.
- You are my hero.

- I'm a hero.

Weapon neutralized.

- You're my hero.

Nicholas Godejohn!
Come out with your hands up!

It's okay, it's okay.

- We are coming up
in five seconds.

Don't do anything stupid.

- Just tell them the truth.

Remember, we're in the right.
Do exactly what you said.

Get out of there!

Hands--
hands on your face!

Do it now!

Hands on your face!

Step out. Do it now!

Step out now!

- Step out!
- Step out!

Hi.

Gypsy, I'm Detective Crawford.
How are you today?

- I'm doing good.
- Good, good.

Here, I know it can get
kind of chilly in here.

- Thank you.

I drove all the way
from Springfield to see you.

Okay.

Gypsy, uh, you need
to be honest with me,

and if you're involved
in anything

that I'm about ready
to tell you,

you need to tell me, all right?

- Absolutely.
- All right.

Your mom is dead, okay?

And what I want to ask you--

- Wait.
Wha-- what? What? What?

- Your mom's passed away, okay?

She's deceased, all right?

And what I want to ask you...

Hon, were you involved in this?

- No. No. No, I--

Okay. Okay.

Just listen to me now
for a second, all right?

Gypsy, what happened
with your mom that night?

- Um...

I don't know what happened
with my mom at all.

- Okay.
- Help me, please.

- All right, sweetheart,
just listen, okay?

You know what happened
with your mom,

and I know you know.

- You think that it's me?

Why would you think
that it's me?

I have always loved my mom.

My mom and I are best friends.

- Sweetheart, don't dig yourself
in a hole like this.

Please.

- Come on, now.
- I really love my mom.

- I know you do.
- Please.

- Gypsy, I know
you love your mom.

Please.

Gypsy, I know
that you love your mom.

I have no doubt
that you loved your mom,

but now is the time
to be honest, all right?

No more lies.
Did you kill your mom?

- No, no, sir.

- The truth is...

Okay, I'll admit it.
I did actually...

stab her mom.

I'll admit it.
- Okay.

The only reason I did is
'cause I did it for me and her.

That's the real reason
I did it.

I would never have did it

if it was not for me and her.
- Okay.

- See, her mom wanted
everybody to think

that she was, like, 16
the entire time.

So, yeah.

She felt...

kind of trapped
on a wheelchair.

I saved her.
- You saved her?

- Well...

honestly...

there's actually multiple
personalities of myself.

- Have you ever been diagnosed
with that?

- I probably should be
diagnosed with it,

because it happens.

The thing is,
I used to take medication.

I used to hear voices
in my head.

Then it went away, and then,
somehow, it's a part of myself.

- Does Gypsy know that?

- Uh, yes, she does know that.

Did Gypsy know that you
were gonna kill her mother?

- Um, honestly...

she asked me to.

We're going to have
a family together.

We're gonna build
a life together and stuff.

I love her.

Well, the last doctor
that we talked to

said he'd probably
always have the mind

of a 15-, 16-year-old,

somewhere around there.

- And what did you think
about Gypsy?

- Well, it was weird,

'cause when I picked
them up at the bus station,

I even asked about her mother.

"How's your mother doing?
How is--"

'Cause I was told that um, she was
staying at a homeless shelter

and that her mother
had kicked her out.

So I asked how her mom
was doing,

no big deal.

And they acted like nothing...

- You know the package she got?
The one she mailed to him?

That was the knife.

- What?

- They mailed it from their
house there to your house.

- Are you serious?

Yes, ma'am.

- Oh, my God.
- And the Facebook posts--

"I slashed her.
I killed her."

They were posted
from your upstairs.

- My God.

The way the girl acted...

I mean, if you had done
something like that

to your own mother
and you lost your mother...

and just to act like that...

la-di-da.

I'm sorry, I'm s-still trying
to wrap my head around this.

But what I saw was
just two normal people.

I mean, that's the way
this works, though,

when you have what he has.

Your mind just focuses
on one thing.

But for him to ruin
his life like that...

I'm sorry, but that girl
is a beast.

And is she at least
trying to say,

"Okay, I did this, too,"

or is she trying
to pin it all on Nick?

- She's not taking
much responsibility.

Not much at all.

Oh, crap.

I thought when he got the job
at the pizza place,

things were really
turning around for him.

Did you have sex
with Dee Dee?

- Mm, no.

Did you stick your penis
anywhere on her?

- Nope.
- Are you sure?

- Yeah.
- Positive?

- I'm 100% positive.

- Did you kiss her or lick her
or anything like that?

Nope.

- What do you think
about people

who have sex with dead bodies?

- I mean, it's
quite disturbing, honestly.

That would bother you?

- Yeah, I don't like
necrophilia.

- Okay, I just have to ask
because of your record.

- That was a misunderstanding.

So you weren't masturbating

while you were watching
online porn at a McDonald's

for nine hours?

- Not as such.

Did you help Nicholas
kill your mom?

- No, sir.

- Did you know that Nick
was going to kill your mom?

- No, sir.

Okay.

- Rest in peace, Dee Dee.

Jesus.

What the hell's Gypsy
gonna do without her?

- Okay.

Here we go.

- Thank you.
- Mm-hmm.

So, Gypsy, um...

have you had a chance to think

any more
about what we talked about?

- Um, which part?

- Well, what happened
to your mom,

what Nick did to your mom.

Um...

I'm just still trying
to understand in my head.

I just can't
believe that she's really gone.

Okay, but you didn't
think of anything new, huh?

Anything you
might have remembered

about your involvement in that?

- No, sir.

- Well...

that's that.

- Um, Detective Crawford?
- Yeah?

- Will I be able to go see
the new "Star Wars" movie

when it comes out?

- We'll see.

- Okay, good morning.

First off...

we have located
Gypsy Rose Blanchard.

She is safe and unharmed.

- So she's okay.

And I want to specify

this is an
ongoing investigation,

and I want to say that things
are not always as they appear.

- What the hell
is that supposed to mean?

Sheriff, can you
elaborate on what you said?

What's your statement.

She can walk?

Son of a bitch.

- The state's case against
Gypsy Rose Blanchard.

This individual is alleged
to have conspired

with Nicholas Godejohn
to stab her mother to death

so they could be together.

Penalty is life imprisonment
or death.