All language subtitles for The Psycho She Met Online.eng

(tires screeching)

(crash)

- Anyone call 911?!

- Stand back!

- Anyone call 911?

- Send paramedics right away!
Please hurry!

(ambulance dispatcher)

- 10-8 unit 23
en route to scene.

(siren)
- [We have a second
ambulance joining you.]

(sirens)

- Check the other car!
- We need someone
over here, please!

- Oh, my God! That's Andrew!

Andrew, it's okay.
I'm here.

- Back it up!

- You know him?

- He's my husband.

You're still here.
- Yeah.

Coles and Brinks are gonna cover
for us. They send their best.

- That's so nice of them.
Thanks.

- Any news?

- Still waiting to hear.

- We finally got him stabilized.
You can go and see him now.

I'll be in in a minute.
- Okay.

I'm so glad you're okay.

I was so worried.

- How are the... people
in the other car? They okay?

- 21-year-old girl.

Died at the scene.

I'm pretty sure she was
above the legal limit.

- Okay.

- Someone's pretty sure that
they saw her run the red light.

- I'll leave you guys to it.

- Andrew.

How are you feeling?

- Can't really feel much of
anything at the moment, so...

I'm guessing the painkillers
are working pretty good.

- Well, you should buy
a lottery ticket.

As I told your wife,
you were very lucky.

Contusions

and torn ligaments, two
broken ribs, which will heal

on their own.

I'm more concerned
about a spleen hematoma,
so I've ordered a CT scan.

- If my spleen's okay,

I'm to expect a full recovery,
though, right?
- Eventually,

yeah. Broken ribs do
take a while to heal,

so it may be uncomfortable
or even painful to sit

for long periods.
- You mean like in a car?

- It's okay.
We'll figure it out.

It's okay.

- Relaxed people
recover better.

Just focus on healing.

- It's okay.

- What are you gonna do now that
Andrew's basically unemployed?
- I have no idea.

- What about your mom's
life insurance?

- How do you think we got
a down payment on this place?

- So sell it. Downsize.

You don't need three bedrooms.
- No, the market's changed a lot

since we bought.
We'd lose a lot of money.

Besides, I can't imagine
moving with Andrew laid up.

- I know what you should do!
Rent out one of your spare
rooms on Vacay 'N Stay.

My co-worker Ellie rents
one of her spare rooms

and she makes four grand a
month, more than her mortgage.
- No.

- Why not?
- Because I don't want
random strangers as roommates?

- It's not like that.
You can screen your guests
and handpick the ones you like.

- No.

What are you doing?
- 125 times 2...

That's what you'd be
making a month.

- No way.
- Mm-hmm.

So, if you look here, you can
click on a particular guest

and see what the hosts have to
say about them. For example,
there are six hosts here

that liked this guest.
"He's a great guest.

We liked having him stay",
yadda yadda yadda.

And if you have a bad experience
with a guest, you can report
them by clicking here.

- Hm. So I get to check
them out before I...

agree to let them stay here?
- Before you host them,

yeah, exactly. Oh, and
your money's deposited

right into your account
after they check in, so you
don't have to collect it.

- This is sounding a lot
cooler than I thought.

- Like I said, my friend Ellie
makes a lot of money doing it.

It allowed her to go down to
part-time. She makes more money

doing this than she did when
she was working full-time.

(birds chirping)

- There you are.

I've finally found you.
(door opening)

- What are you cooking off?
- Nothing.

You know, you were supposed
to be here over an hour ago.

- I was with Devin.

He said he saw you getting real
cozy with some long-haired guy
at the club last night.

You sleeping with that guy?
- Oh, gimme a break!
I'm so over this.

- Answer the question, stupid
slut! What is on that computer
you don't want me to see?

You bitch!

Ah! You know how much
this cost me?

- Take it out of
the $2,000 you owe me.

God, you're such a loser.
- I'm a loser?

- Yeah.
- What about you?

You're nothing
but a low-rank skank!
- Oh, I'm a low-rank skank?

- Think you're important 'cause
you roll around on stage, guys
throw a couple bucks at you?

Nothing but
a dirty, nasty

little slut.

(grunting)

- I disagree, Ryan.

- Up to $4,000 extra a month.
It's actually so much better
than I thought.

- Oh, come on, you don't wanna
let some weirdo come
and stay with us.

- No, I wanna rent out
two of our rooms to clean,
responsible, mature adults.

We don't really have
much of a choice.

We have to do something.

Two of our credit cards are
maxed. I had to go into our
savings for our mortgage,

and in another month I'm gonna
have to cash out the IRA.

Even just for a little bit,
until we figure out what
you're gonna do for a job.

- Okay, alright,
let's give it a shot.

But if we get even one weirdo,

we're closing it
down for good.

- Please give me a good guest.

Soon.

(sinister music)

(gasping softly)

- I'm surprised you were
able to talk Andrew

into doing this.
You know he hates having
other people in his space.

- No, I think it's just
a big brother thing.
- Ha ha.

- Like it or not, we didn't
have much of a choice.

Could be months until
he's back to work.

(computer chiming)
I hope it's someone
booking in a reservation.

Check it out, I've got
two people booked in.

One for two days
and one for five.

And then I have someone else
who wants to stay

for eight days.
- Wow, eight days! What's
she coming into town for?

- Uh, work. Miranda,
from Portland.

She's never done Vacay 'N Stay
before, but it does look
like she's done

a lot of traveling.
There's pictures of her
in France, the DR...

- She's cute.
What does she do for work?
- This is not a dating service.

- Who says I need a service?
- Get out.

- She'll be here for work?

- Yeah, she's a trainer
at the Daxon Hotels.

They're opening a new one
next month, so she's
gonna train everyone.

- So she works at a hotel
but she's staying at
a Vacay 'N Stay?

- I said the same thing.
She said she gets up early

and would rather stay with
people than be alone, so...

I guess if you travel all the
time you get really lonely.
- [23, we have a 914A]

[at 3320 Lowell Avenue.
Male juvenile, unresponsive.]

- 10-8 23 on the way.

(siren)

- So, like, what am I supposed
to tell your regulars when
they ask about you?

- Tell 'em some rich Arab asked
me to marry him and I said yes.

(chuckling)
Thanks for letting me stay.

Hasta la vista.
- What? You're leaving already?

Your flight's at 12:30.
- Yeah, well, I have some place
to stop by first.

- Um, isn't this Ryan's place?

- Yup. Keep it running.

- Holy crap!

Okay, Miranda, come on!

Miranda, come on!

Okay, you're insane.
- Drive.

- Hi! You must be Miranda.

- That's me.
- Come on in.

- Thank you.

- This is your room.

- Oh, wow. It looks just
like the pictures.
- Um, the keys.

So, these are for you
to lock up after you leave.

And I wrote down just a little
list of rules--basically,
no smoking,

and you have access to
everything except for the den
and the master bedroom,

and if you have any guests
overnight, maybe just
let me know first.

- Yeah, sounds reasonable.
- Okay. Do you want a coffee?

I was gonna make some.
- Yes, please.

- Alright. I'll let you
get settled. Just come down

whenever you're ready.
- Okay, thank you.

Daxon owns 1,600 hotels

nationwide, and when
they open a new one,

I go down for about a week
and help train the staff.

- I heard that they have one
of the best pension programs
in the hospitality business.

- Is that your husband?

- Yeah. That was on vacation
two years ago in Punta Cana.

- Oh, wow. What does he do?

I think you mentioned it
on your profile, but I forgot.

- Pharmaceutical sales.
Or he did.

I don't know what
he's gonna do now.

- Oh, he get fired or something?
- No, nothing like that.

He was in a pretty bad car
accident. He's still
in the hospital.

- Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry.
Is he gonna be okay?
- Yeah.

Yeah, he hurt his ribs pretty
badly and he has to sit a lot

in the car for work,
so... I don't know.

- That's terrible.
Well, let me know if
there's anything I can do.

- Thanks.
I appreciate it.

(sinister music)

- Yes!

(car chirping)

One, two, three.

- We're three for three
with good renters. Should've
done this months ago.

- Yeah. So the new one
got there?

What's her name?
- Miranda.

- What's she like?

- Nice. We talked
for about an hour.

She's never been to Philly
and she wants a cheesesteak.

- Cheesesteak...
- Maybe if you're lucky
I'll bring one for you.

- I'm lucky.
(laughing)

- This is all working out.
Aubrey was right.

- Aww! You're cute.

(siren)

- She's in the kitchen!
That way!

- Three's a crowd, Wally.

- I am so sorry
about your mother.

- She must've done it right
after I left this morning.

She was so depressed, I mean, I
never should've left her alone.

- I lost my mother
to suicide as well.

She was diagnosed
with cancer

and we decided
we were gonna fight it,

but she wanted to go
to Mexico by herself,

just to relax.

She killed herself
in her hotel room.

Pamela,

you cannot feel responsible
for what has happened.

They do it when they know
that we will not be there
to help them.

Honey,

this is in no way
your fault.

- Karen.

- The detective needs
to talk to you now, okay?

- Okay.

Thank you.

(birds chirping)

- What is all this?

- Just my way of saying
thank you for letting me stay.

Okay, so, what kind
of cheese do you like?

American, Swiss, cheddar?

- Wow. Um... Swiss.
- Perfect.

So how was work last night?
I didn't even hear you come in.

I was so tired.
- Rough.
- Really? What kind of calls?

- Two car accidents,
mostly nothing. Heart attack.

The worst was a 20-year-old
who lost her mother.

She'd shot herself
that morning.

So young to lose your mother.

(sighing)
- I don't know how you do it,
seeing all those dead bodies.

I just see the littlest amount
of blood and I'm, like,

lightheaded.
- No, those aren't
the hard ones.

They're already gone. It's
when you want to save someone

and you can't. That's
what I lose the sleep over.

I gotta get ready for work.

I work nights tonight,
but tomorrow night I'm off,
if you wanna go to Michael's.

The restaurant I was
telling you about?
- Yeah.

Yeah, that would be great. Um,
I finish training around four.

- Alright, it's a date.
Thanks again for lunch.

- No problem.

(engine choking)
- What?

Ugh!

Ugh.
- What's wrong?

- I don't know. It's not
working. It was fine last night.

- Maybe it's the starter.

- I don't know what it is,
but I cannot do this right now.

- Well, if you want,
I can drive you.
- You have a car?

- Yeah, I have a rental
right there.

- Okay.
- Yeah? Let's go.

- Oh, crap. I forgot
Andrew's paperwork.

- What paperwork?
- I left it

right in the front entryway.
It's some forms from his work.

It's okay. I'm gonna call his
brother, see if he can pick it
up and maybe check on the car.

- I'll do it.
- No, no, I can't
ask you to do that.

- No, honestly, it's fine. I can
do it right after work.
It'll be, like,

late afternoon, early evening,
something like that.
- Are you sure?

- Please. Honestly, it's
no problem. Just text me

the hospital name
and his room number

and I'll do it.
- Thanks. I owe you.

- No problem.

- Thanks for doing this.
- Oh, yeah.

No problem. Anything to help
Karen out. She's been great.

- Yeah, I'm pretty lucky.
- Oh, well, she says
the same about you.

I saw pictures of
you two vacationing

and one with you
and your brother, so
I kinda feel like I know you.

- Oh. Did she say any
embarrassing stories about me?

- No, no, no. It was all good.
- Oh, that's good.

- Yeah. So, um, you just have
that one brother?

- Yeah, Tyler.

- Oh, must be nice.

I was an only child growing up.
- Oh, so was Karen.

I think she always
wanted a sister, though.

- Oh, really? Yeah, me too.

Yeah, my mom died
from a rare bone disease,

so, um... it was
really awful.

- I'm sorry to hear that.

Did Karen tell you
about her mom?
- Mm-mm.

- Well, I'll let her tell you,

but she lost her mom about...
about six months ago.

- Was she sick?

- Uh, I should probably
let her tell you.
- Yeah, no, of course.

I feel like if anyone
can handle death,

it's Karen,
in her line of work.

- Well, it's very different
when it's your own family.

It was pretty
devastating for her.

Both of us, actually.
Nancy was... she was
a wonderful woman.

- I was never close to my mom
until the end.
- Well,

you know, tragedy has a way of
bringing people closer together.

- So true.

Anyway, I should get going,
so I'll let you rest.

- Okay.
- Yeah.

- Good to finally meet you.
- Yeah, it was good to meet you.
So I'll see you later.

- Yes, I'll see you at the house
at some point.
- Okay.

Bye.
- Bye.

- Cheyenne? Cheyenne!

Hey, girl! Are you trying
to ignore me or what?

- JoJo. What
are you doing here?

- You mean in Philly
or at the hospital?

- Uh, both.
- I moved here
about six weeks ago.

Followed a guy,
he ended up being married.

Long story, boring. I got a job

and I stayed. The hospital
part's not as bad as it seems.

I was visiting a friend who
popped out a baby boy yesterday.

So how about you?

- I, um... I'm looking
for work out here.

I actually go by Miranda now.

- Oh yeah? You give up on that
glamorous life in Portland, huh?

- Well, I'm not sure I would
say that, but...
(chuckling)

- Yeah, I know. Hey,
do you want to grab a drink?

There's a place I like just
up this street. I can drive.

- Um... sure, yeah.

- So, Miranda, huh?

I'm so used to
calling you Cheyenne.

- I know. Why didn't you
ever use a stage name?

- What difference does it make?
Most guys just call you baby
anyways.

- Yeah.
- So what about you? Somebody
told me you were doing time.

- Ugh, that was a while ago. Had
to spend three months in county
for lifting a pair of heels.

- Oh, that sucks.
- Well worth it, yeah?

(both laughing)
Oh yeah.

So where are you
working at here?

- Oh, I found this nice little
joint called the Kitty Kat Room.

It's the only strip club
in that area. I make bank.
- Oh, bank?

Are they hiring?
- I can totally set up
an interview for you.

That'd be amazing.
- Really?
- Yeah!

- It was going so well...

- Good morning.
- Morning.

I like your top.
- Oh, thank you.

You can borrow it
anytime you'd like.

- So I thought
I'd prove to us both

that I can make waffles, even
though I burned the first two.

- Is everything okay? You seem
a little bit off today.

- Yeah.

I'm just trying to figure out
this whole Vacay 'N Stay thing.

Everything was going great, and
now nothing. Just this one guy

who's booked in for five days
from Vancouver.

- A guy from Vancouver?

- Yeah, he was the first one
that booked in.

Said he's on some
spiritual journey.

- Hm! That's really cool.

When is that happening?
- Day after tomorrow.

- Wow, these waffles
look amazing.

I'm definitely skipping
lunch, 'cause I'm ready

for our cheesesteaks
tonight.

- Oh, no. Tonight?

- Yeah. It's Monday, right?
- Right.

Yeah, no, I just... I forgot
that I told my friend Aubrey

that I'd have dinner
with her tonight.

- Hm. Uh, can't you
reschedule or something?

No, I'm sorry,
never mind.

I don't want you to do that.
Um, you know what?

Just text me the place
and I'll find it.

- You know what?
Aubrey is really cool.

She's my best friend
from college.

You'd probably really like her.
Why don't the three of us go?

- Okay. Great.

- Syrup?

- Yeah.

- Alright, well,
the car looks like

it's running fine. Not exactly
sure why it wouldn't start.
- Really? That's so weird.

This is Miranda.
She's the one that's
renting the Vacay 'N Stay.

- Hi.
- Um, I'm a little greasy.

- It washes off, right?
- Yeah.

(both laughing)
- This is Tyler.

He's Andrew's brother.
He's been helping out
a lot since the accident.

- Actually I've been helping out
longer than that. Unfortunately
for Karen, she married

a pencil pusher.
- Well, I'm a pencil pusher
and I know my way around a car.

- Do you? Okay, then maybe you
can help me out. What is...
that right there?

- If you're gonna try to trip me
up, you gotta do better than
that. That's an alternator.

- Okay, and what
is that back there?

- That is an intake manifold.
Ha! Ding, ding, game over!

I win.
- I'm impressed.

- I grew up a tomboy.
- Did you?

- Okay, not to interrupt, but
we gotta finish getting ready.
We're having dinner with Aubrey.

- Okay, the car looks like it's
running fine, but if anything
goes wrong, give me a shout.

- Thanks, I will.
- It was nice meeting you.

- Yeah, you too. Hope
to see you again.
- Yeah.

- He's got a really
good build, too.

You know who he reminds me of?
That guy Reggie from
senior year.

Remember him?
- Oh, yeah.

- Anyway, I almost said no
because I'm so sick of dating
guys with kids.

Remember what happened with
that guy Mark with three kids?

- Yep. What about you, Miranda?
You seeing anyone?

- No. I was for a few months,
but it didn't work out.

- Why not?
- The problem with having kids

isn't the kids,

it's that they're still
completely tied to their ex.

That guy Mark was basically
paying for child support,

his ex's apartment and her car.

- He paid for her car? Why?

- Some crap about wanting
a safe vehicle to haul
the little brats around.

- I can understand
that, I guess.

I don't know where the waitress
is. I'm gonna go get more wine.
You guys good? Anyone?

- Uh, no. Thank you.

So, um,

you've known Karen
since college?

- She's my big sis.
- Huh?

- Sorority sisters.
Delta Psi Beta?

I take it you weren't
in a sorority?

Well, every pledge

gets hooked up with a junior
and becomes a big sister.

- So it's like a forced
friendship.

- Hardly.

It's a very strong bond.
Karen and I are best friends.

- I'm sure it's nothing compared
to having an actual real sister.

- What?
- Please. You're comparing
your relationship,

like, with a blood relative.
That's absolutely ridiculous.

- You're obviously not familiar
with the Greek system, huh?
- I don't see how it matters.

- That's why you don't
understand.

- Excuse me. I need
to use the restroom.

Stop it.

You are nice, sweet,

innocent Miranda.

You need to let that bitch
just be a bitch.

Kill 'em with kindness,

or some shit like that.

- You think she meant

to be intentionally rude?
- Kinda.

- I don't think she meant
anything by it.

Don't worry about it.
- You are so right
about this place.

You cannot get cheesesteaks
like this in Oregon.

- Isn't it good? It's
one of my favorite spots.

- You have to promise me that
we'll come here before I leave.

- Absolutely.

(sinister music)

So you're staying
for another week?

- Yeah, if that's okay.
They asked me

to stay on an extra week
to do some additional training.

I mean, unless you have
the room rented already--
- No, no, it should be fine.

- Okay! It'll be great.
So maybe on your next day
off we could go shopping

or do something really fun.
- Yeah, um, that might work.

- I'm so excited!

Yay! We're gonna have
so much fun!
- Okay.

- Um, well then,
I'll go make the payment.

- Okay.

(doorbell ringing)

- Karen?
- No.

Miranda.
- Hi!

I'm Karen. You must be Evander?

- The one and only.
- You took the train in, right?

How was it?
- Absolutely wonderful.

You really get
to see the country
when you travel by train.

- I bet. I can show you to your
room. It's upstairs. Thanks.

(sinister music)

(loud rock music)

- I can only give you
daytime right now.

- Oh, that's fine. My nights,
they're kind of...

they're not free right now, so.
- Perfect. You're hired.

- You don't wanna see me dance?
(chuckling)

- Honey,

I don't care if you get
up there and do the Macarena,

as long as you bring in
customers.

- Deal.

- Dr. Mosler said I have
to make you walk.

- Yeah, I know. Hey, so
it looks like I'm coming home

to a full house on Tuesday, huh?

- It's not too bad.
Evander's hardly there.

- And, uh, Miranda?

- She's always there.
- Oh boy, what does that mean?

Thought you liked her.
- I do.

She's pleasant enough.
She just always wants

to spend time with me.
I'm never alone.

- Yeah, well, you know, she
doesn't really know
anybody else.

- Yeah, she's been
a good enough guest.

I'm just pretty
independent, you know?

- Ha! Yeah, that you are.

That you are.
(chuckling)

- Not everyone's good
in stressful situations.

I'm guessing you are,
or you wouldn't be an EMT.

(door opening)
But it might be
one of the things

that balances you and Andrew
out. Sounds like, in general,

you two are fairly balanced.
- Hey, guys.

- Oh, hey, Miranda.
- Am I interrupting something?

- No, we were just chatting.
You should try Evander's salsa.

It's one of the best I ever had.
- Picked up the recipe

when I was driving through
New Orleans in the eighties.

- Hmm. Well, I'm not a big
salsa fan, so... Anyway,

look what I got us. Thought
we could drink wine tonight and
watch Bridges of Madison County.

- How did you know that
was my favorite movie?

- I didn't.

I just... I saw you DVR'd it,
that's all.

- Oh. Um,

I think I'm gonna just head up
and have a bath, read a book.

I could use a little bit
of alone time.

- I understand.

- Alright, you guys,
I'm gonna go up. Good night.

Thank you again for
the talk. I mean that.

- Good night.
- Good night.

- 'Night.

- This reminds me of when
we first met. We used to talk

on the phone for hours.
- [I know, right?]

You know, one time, I uh...

I left my buddy's house
at halftime just so
I could call you.

- No, you didn't.
- [Yeah, of course!]

[Wanted to play everything
just right.]

(sinister music)
- Alone time.

- [Oh, I can't wait for you
to come home on Tuesday.]

[I miss falling
asleep with you.]

- Can I interest you in coming
with me to Belson Gardens?

- Sounds boring.

- The photos are beautiful.

Living laboratory,
historical landmark,

plants and trees all around.
Top of the line arboretum.

- I have to work, so have fun.

Pff!

"Screw you."
(chuckling)

Oh, I can't say that.
Okay, um...

"Thank you,

"but the room is...

taken."

(door opening)

- Oh, Miranda! What
are you doing in here?

Karen told us to stay
out of the den.
- Yeah, well,

she said that I could use
her computer because
my laptop is broken.

Everything okay?
- I got halfway to the bus stop

and realized I'd forgotten
my telephoto lens.

I'll just go up
and get it.

Doesn't look broken.

- You know what? I changed
my mind. Let's go to
that garden thingy.

- I thought you had to work.
- I'll call in sick.

- I'm not sure if it's
really your thing.
- No, come on!

Who doesn't want to see
trees and plants? Let's go.

I've never been to an...

arbo... Uh, what
do you call it again?

- Arboretum.
- Arboretum, yes. Arboretum.

I can never pronounce that word.
- It's right up here.
- Great.

(birds chirping)

- It's so peaceful when
no one else is around.

(sinister music)

That's neat. Looks like holly,
but it's not.

- Great.

(sinister music)

That's what you get for
being so annoying. Christ,
you're a waste of oxygen.

Maybe in your next life
you learn to mind your
own business, huh?

Good chat.

(sighing)

Hey.

Thought I heard you
in here. How was work?

- Did you talk to Evander today?

- Not really. Tried
to say goodbye to him

before I left for work,
but he didn't respond.

He kinda seemed cranky.
- Did he? About what?

He left three days early

and gave me a horrible review.

- What?

"Host is rude.

Not worth the money.
Don't stay here"?

What an ass.
- I don't understand.

He was completely happy
with his room this morning.

- Hm. Did you try calling him?
- Yeah, but there was no answer.

- He was kinda
weird, anyway.

- Was he?
- Mm-hmm.

- Well, now I have a bad review
and I don't even know
what I did wrong.

- You know what? Don't worry
about the review. I will
log on tonight

and I will give you
a glowing review.

- Really?
- Yeah.

You look like you could
use a glass of wine.

- I could.
- Okay.

So what about your dad?
Were you close to him?

- I don't think anyone was close
to my dad, not even my mom.
- Really?

- He was in the Marines,
so he was deployed a lot,

so when he was home
things were really tense.

I preferred it when
he was gone. What about you?

- Um...

I was, uh... I was adopted.

When I was five.

And then before that I basically
bounced around from foster home
to foster home.

- Hm. Did something happen
with your parents?

- Yeah, uh...

They were both married
to other people.

And then, um...
the adoption records

were sealed until
the laws changed.

- And did you find them?

- Uh, yeah.

Neither one of them wanted
to have anything to do with me.

- I can't
imagine that.

Having a kid, knowing they're
out there and not wanting
to meet them...

at least once,
you know?

- I mean, I understand,
you know,

I would've interrupted
their lives.

Anyways,
it was really hard,

but I think what was worse
was just not knowing
about my siblings.

It was like all my friends
had sisters they could
share clothes with,

or brothers that would play
pranks on them, and growing up,

I had... nobody.

- Yeah, I always wanted
a sister too.

- Really?
- I think that's why Aubrey
and I got along so well,

'cause we both wanted it,
so we kind of became
each other's sister.

- Yeah.

Yeah, I like her.
She's a cool chick.

- She's a trip.
(both laughing)

She always has a crisis going
on. It drives Andrew crazy.

- Really?
- Yeah.

- This is good. This
is really good.

I'm so glad to be home.

- I'm so glad to have you home.

I'm gonna go make some food.

(sighing)

- Alright, steaks are close.
- Can't wait.

- Oh, Miranda, hey.
- Hey, guys. Ooh!

Smells good. What
have you got cooking?
- Nebraska grass-fed rib eyes.

You hungry?
- Starving.
- Bought an extra. Want a beer?

- Sure.
- I got it.

- So, you must really know
your way around a kitchen.
- Are you kidding me?

I'm a master. Right, brother?
Tell her. He knows.

- Don't believe a word
this guy says.
(laughing)

Well, I think that's gonna
have to be it for me, guys.

- No! It's not the company,
is it?
- Yup.

(laughing)
No, no, it's the, uh...

It's the medication.

- Whatever, bro.
You're just getting old.

(laughing)

- Good night.
- (both): Good night.

- Thanks for dinner, bro.
- Hey, no problem.

- This was really good.
- Yeah?

You liked it?
- I'd say you are a master.

- Got my little tricks.
- You win that title.

- Um, well, how about
a little dessert?

- What's the matter?
I thought you liked her.

- I do. I don't know,

she's just been here for a week
and she's acting like she wants
to marry him.

- I don't think we have
to worry about that.

Why are you so stressed?

- I guess that whole Evander
thing still got into me.

I still don't have
the other room rented out.

(grunting)
- Yeah, well,

you know, I don't know what the
deal with that Evander guy is.

You know what, screw him.
Can't please everybody, right?

You just gotta let it go.
We'll get somebody to fill
the room, don't worry.

- I guess.

- Hey, at least Miranda's
paying for an extra week,
that's good, right?

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

(rock music, men yelling)

- What are you
so happy about today?

- Ha! I met my future
husband last night.

His name is Tyler
and he is hot as hell

and he's super nice.
- That's great!

Hey, listen, my roommate's
moving out at the end
of the month.

Just found out this morning.
Wanna share a nice little
apartment in Fishtown?

- Um, I think I'm just
gonna stay where I'm at.

- At a Vacay 'N Stay?

- I know it sounds weird,
but Andrew and Karen are
like family already, so...

Thanks anyway! Mwah, mwah!

(sighing)

She's gonna love it.

(cell phone ringing)

Hello?
- [Hey, Miranda, it's Tyler.]
- Hey, how are you?

- Good. Um, listen, I was just
wondering if you wanted to maybe

go out with me sometime,
maybe for drinks or something?

- Uh, sure.
- [How about Thursday?]

- Um, yeah,
Thursday sounds good.
- Cool, pick you up at nine?

- Okay. Looking forward to it.
- [Great, me too.]
- Alright, bye.

(gasping and laughing)

(sighing)

(cell phone ringing)

- Oh. Hold on a sec.

It's Aubrey. Hello?
- crying: [What are you
doing right now?]

- I'm just going to lunch.
Are you okay? You sound upset.

- Gary broke up with me.
In a text.

[I tried calling him,
but he won't answer.]
- Where are you? At work?

- I walked out.
- You walked out? Aubrey!

- I wanna go to his house
and demand he talk to me!

- No, no, no, no. Don't do that.
- Can you just come
and pick me up?

- Just a sec. Would you kill me
if I bailed on lunch?

I should go talk Aubrey
off the ledge or she's
gonna lose her job.

Her boyfriend broke up with her.
- Of course.

- Thanks.

- Someone send Aubrey to hell!

- It's not that
I don't like Miranda,

it's just she's always so
desperate for my attention.

It's like she really needs
a friend or something.

- Maybe she doesn't have
any friends. Did you
look her up on Facebook?

- Her profile's private. I can
only see her main picture
and her cover photo.

- Hm. Oh, by the way,
that watch you asked me
to order in for Tyler,

it isn't in yet.
Probably this afternoon.

I'll bring it over tomorrow
and leave it with your hubby.

- Right, I still owe you for
that. Thanks for getting us

your discount.
Saved us a lot of money.

- Miranda. Where are you off to?

Running a little late for work?

(gasping)

Trainer at the Daxon my ass!

(rock ballad)

- Hey, I think that girl's
taking pictures in here.

- Oh, my God.

Aubrey, what are you
doing here?

- It's a nice place.

Not as nice as the Daxon,
but it suits you.

- You stupid bitch. Delete
those photos right now.
- No.

- Gimme the phone!
- No, Karen deserves to know
what a liar you are.

(grunting)
- Miranda, stop!
- No! Gimme the phone!

You're not showing her anything!
- What the hell is going on?
- She assaulted me!

- She's taking pictures!
- Stop it! Stop it. Let it go.
- Aubrey!

Aubrey!
- Let it go!
- Come on! You don't understand!

- Let it go.

- [Hey, it's Karen.]

[Leave me a message.]
- Karen, it's Miranda.

Can you call me as soon
as you get this message?

There's something that, um,
I need to explain to you.

(phone chiming)

- What the hell?

You attacked Aubrey?
- I didn't attack Aubrey.

I just wanted to delete
the photos off her phone.

- Why did you lie
to me about your job?
- I know. I was trying

to explain it at lunch
yesterday, but stupid ass
Aubrey ruined it.

- Whoa. She's my friend.
Do not talk about her like that.

- Yeah, well, she's a conniving
bitch and she's out to get me.
- Miranda!

- I'm sorry. Listen,

there is a lot of things
that I need to explain to you,

and I wanted
to tell you earlier,

but I was afraid it was going
to affect our relationship.

- Relationship?

She's a host

and you're a guest renting
a room. That's pretty much
how that goes.

- No, we're a lot
more than that.
- No, we aren't.

Miranda, you've been a great
guest, but somewhere along
the way this has gotten weird,

and I don't know where,
but it's gotten crazy.

I think that you need to find
somewhere else to stay.
- No, wait.

Okay, I'm sorry about
what happened with Aubrey,

but it is her. It wasn't me.
She's jealous of me.

She sees how close you and I
are getting and she wants that.
She's really scared of it.

- Please stop. Andrew and I have
way too much going on right now

and we can't handle this.
It's time for you to find
somewhere else to stay.

- Wait!!

Read it.
- What is this?

- It's her birth certificate.
- Look at the name
of the mother.

- Nancy Holliston?

- That's
my mother's name.

- Yeah.

I'm your sister, Karen.

- That's not possible.

- Our mother

had an affair with my father
when your father was deployed.

And when your dad
came back

and found out that she was
pregnant, it was too late
to get an abortion.

And so he told her

that if she didn't
get rid of me,

he would take you
and leave. So she did.

That's according
to my father.

- I... Wow.

Did you...

meet her?

- No.

When the adoption
records

opened, I raced down there

and I found out who she was.

I looked her up
and I wrote her a letter

telling her who I was,
and we were gonna meet

when she got back
from Mexico, but...

obviously she passed away.

- Uh, okay, so let me
get this straight.

You, um...

You came here

pretending to be a stranger
to rent our room--
- I didn't want to lie

to you guys, I just...
I didn't know what else to do.

Okay, after everything that
happened with our mother,
and my father

wanting...

my father wanting
nothing to do with me...

Um...

I just... I didn't know
if I should tell you.

Because I thought
you were gonna reject me.

- I... I can't do this.

- No, Karen, I'm sorry.
I don't wanna hurt you.

- I'm sorry. I just need...
I need some time.

- Karen, wait. Wait!

God. I should've told her
the truth. I should've told her

who I was.
- Yeah, you should've. Look,

just give her some space, okay?
- I just wanted a chance.

- I can't believe
that I have a sister.

- I know.

[I mean, it kinda makes sense
somehow, you know, why she was
being so needy.]

- [I just can't believe
that Mom]

didn't tell me about
any of this. I can't wrap
my head around it.

What do I do now? What next?

- Well, you should try not
to make any decisions tonight.

[Just sleep on it, you know.]
- [True.]

I wish Mom was here. I have
so many questions for her.

- I know, baby, I know.

- Miranda, this is so
beautiful. Thank you.

- They match. You can
put them together and
they're like a heart

and they match.

I, uh... I'm so sorry
I lied to you.

Again, I just...

I wanted to be truthful
from the beginning, but...

I was so afraid that you were
just gonna tell me to get lost.

And...

you have no idea how bad
I have wanted a sister,

like, my whole life.

And then when
I found out

that you existed, I just...

I didn't want to screw it up,

so I hope I haven't.
Have I screwed it up?

- I think this is just...

really difficult for everyone.

Um, I thought that you may
wanna see some photos

of our mother, since
you never got a chance

to meet her in person.
- Can I ask you how... she died?

- She committed suicide.

- What?
- She had been having

stomach pains, so
I took her to the doctor

-this was in February- and
they ran a bunch of tests

and they found that she had
stomach cancer. But her
prognosis was good,

she was in the early stages.
They wanted to start

chemo, but she decided to go
to Mexico for a week

before starting treatment,
just to relax

and prepare herself.

And then, um...

four days after she got there,

I got a call from
the police in Mexico

that...

that she had hanged
herself in her room.

- Oh, my God...
- She had left a note

for me on
her tablet,

but never sent it,

and I didn't see it until...
until I got there.

- Oh, my God...

Did she, um... did she
mention me in the note?

- No, not at all.

She just said
that she, um...

that she didn't want to suffer

through something that she
didn't think she could survive.

And she had a beautiful
last couple of days

and... it was where
she was happy.

- Yeah.

(cell phone ringing)

- Sorry, I don't know
who this is.

Hello?

- [Hi, is this Karen Hexley?]
- Yes, it is.

- My name's Emily Swanson.
I believe my grandfather

Evander Swanson was
staying at your house?

- Yes, he was.
- [Well, I saw the review he
wrote on you on Vacay 'N Stay.]

My grandfather's never
written a bad review

in his life. What happened?

- I don't know. Everything
seemed fine, and then when I got
back from work he was gone.

- [Well, he's missing.]

[No one's talked to him since
the day he posted that review.]

He hasn't used his credit cards
or answered his cell phone.

- Oh, my God.

It's Evander's granddaughter.
They can't find him.

- Oh, my God.
- [I'm going to file
a missing persons' report.]

The police will probably
contact you.
- [Of course.]

Anything I can do to help.
Please, give them my number.

- [Thank you]

[so much.]
- Thank you.

Please, keep me informed.

- That's so weird.

Man, I hope he's okay.
- Me too.

- You're the only real
family that I have, and--

- I... I want to continue
to get to know you,

but I want to do it
the right way-- slowly.

- Okay...

- I think you need
to find a place to live,

and then you and I
can, you know,

build a relationship slowly
and get to know each other

as sisters,
and have dinners

and barbecues and--
- So... don't stay with you.

- It's just too much,

too soon.

I want to get to know you as
a sister, not as a roommate.

I'm not gonna make you leave
tomorrow. I'll help you
find a place near us.

- So when are you
kicking me out, hm?

- I'm not kicking you out.
I'm trying to figure out
this situation.

- When I leave, someone else is
gonna rent the room. I mean,
isn't it better to rent it

to your own sister
than just some stranger?

- Staying with Andrew and I
is not an option. Not yet.

- I'm sorry. I know.
You're right. I'm sorry.

I need to respect the way
that you want to do this,

and I do.
I respect it. So, um...

You know what? I'm gonna
find a place in Philly

and we'll go to weekly
lunches, and then...

and then we...
we'll see how it goes.

- Thank you.

- You're my sister,

and I love you and I just...
I really want you to be happy.

- Look, it has brand new paint

and a brand new stove.

- Wow, yeah, this is great.
I'll take it.

- Excellent. So I need you
to fill this out

and give it back to me. I'll
need three months' pay stubs,

last year's
tax returns,

a $1,000 deposit,
and $25 for the credit

and background check.

- Okay.

(police siren)

Hi, Officer!

How are you?
- License and registration.

- Right. Um, I'm
from out of town,

so I was probably driving
around, not paying attention

to the speed limit 'cause I was
a little lost, so... sorry.

- Registration.
- Right.

Uh, it's a rental car, so I have
my rental agreement right there.

(birds chirping)

- Can you please step out
of the vehicle?

- What? I didn't do anything.
- The rental car you're driving

was reported stolen
by the company.

- Oh no, Officer, I was gonna
return this. I was gonna
return this car last week.

I told them. This must be
a mistake on their part.

- I'll let you take
that up with the company.
- No! This car is not stolen!

This is so ridiculous!

Hey!

(cell phone ringing)

- Hello?
- [Hey, it's Miranda.]

[I'm in jail.]
- Jail?! What?

- Karen?

- Hey! Nick!
- What are you doing here?

- I'm bailing out my sister.

Um, what about you?
Did you make detective?

- Mm-hmm.
- Congratulations!

- Thanks. I gotta go. We should
do lunch soon. Good to see you.

- You, too.
- Her personal items

we collected from the car.
- Thanks.

What?

What's this?

You used my name
to rent an apartment?

- What?
- Where did you get that?
Did you go through my purse?

- No! They retrieved it
from the stolen car before
they sent it to the impound!

- I can't believe this.
- No, it's not what you think.
I was using you as a reference.

I'm sure I just put
your information down
in the wrong spot.

- And where's your information,
Miranda? Because I don't see

your name anywhere
on this application.

- I'm telling you, it's a simple
mistake, Karen. I'm doing
everything that you wanted.

I'm finding a place to live.
- I can't do this anymore.
You lied, you stole my identity,

and now I'm done.
It's time for you to go.

- No, Karen, no, you don't know
what you're saying.

Okay? I'm getting an apartment.
We're gonna do things the way
that you wanted. We're gonna--

- No, no. Pleaseno!
- You're all that I have! You're
all that I have! We're one!

- She asked you to leave,
Miranda. Now I need you to go.

You have to go.
- Dammit, Andrew!

- She told you to leave.
- No! No, Karen!

(grunting)

(phone ringing)

- Hey.

- Tyler, hey, it's Miranda.
I was just wondering,
are we still on for later?

- Yeah, totally.
- [Great.]

Um, I'm still at work, so can I
just meet you over there?

- [Yeah, sure. I'll text you
the address in a bit.]

- Perfect. Great,
I'll see you in a bit.

- [Okay, cool. See you soon.]

(muted music)

- Hey.
- Hi.
- Sorry I'm late.

Traffic was...
it was just awful.

- Oh, no problem. I did
get ahead of you, though.

- Don't worry about it,
I'll catch up. Can I
get you another one?

- Uh, sure. Cosmo.
- Alright, coming right up.

I'll grab a Cosmo

and an Old Fashioned.

(doorbell ringing)

- Hi, are you Karen Hexley?

- Yes.
- I'm Detective Hannah Voda,

Homicide. I'd like to talk
to you about Evander Swanson.
- Homicide?

- Groundskeeper found his body
today in Belson Gardens.

- Oh, my God...

nk
we're going out on a second
date, you're crazy."

- No!
- No, seriously.
- No, you didn't say that.

- Yeah, and then I stuck her
with the bill.
(laughing)

- Oh, my God. I like a guy
with a sense of humor.

- So, um, did you tell Karen
and Andrew that we were
going out tonight?

- No. No, I don't really like

to share my personal stuff.

I'm mean, they're great, you
know. Getting to know Andrew
was great, and Karen, I mean,

we just clicked when we met.
- Karen's the best.

- Yeah. And I'm sure
they're enjoying their privacy.

- Last call!
- ...until we get
kicked out of this bar,

which I think might be soon.

- I didn't know this bar
closes so early. Um...

We could hit up another bar if
you want, or... I don't know,

go back to my place
for a drink?

- Yeah. Okay. I mean,

for Karen and Andrew, of course.
- Oh yeah, totally.

- So, your sister Miranda
was the last one to see him.

- Uh, half-sister.
- Yes.

- And where is she?
- We had an argument
and I asked her to leave.

- And you've got no idea
where she might have gone?

- Maybe the...
strip club?

- She worked at a strip club,
but she got fired.

Maybe someone there would know.
- What's the name?

- Red or white?

- Uh... red.

- I'll just give these
a quick rinse.

And... I've got

a beautiful Barolo. Be back
in one sec, okay?
- Okay.

(cell phone buzzing)

(footsteps approaching)

- This is from a region
in Italy called Piedmont.

- I am so, so sorry.

I accidentally just knocked
your phone into the sink.

- Oh.
- Um...

but I wouldn't turn it on,
you'll ruin it.

Do you have, like,
a bag of rice?

- Miranda Breyers.

- Oh, Miranda.
That girl's a mess.

Missed her first day of work,
gets fired in her first week...

- Was she close with anyone?
- Yeah, JoJo. She's, uh...

right over there.

- So just, like,
leave it just like that.

Oh, I'm sorry, I feel so bad.

- Hey, let's not let it ruin
our night, okay?
- Okay.

- Alright, let's get
on that wine.

Seriously, you don't
have a boyfriend?

I would've thought a girl like
you would have them lined up
for her back home already.

- I did have a boyfriend,
but it didn't work out.

- No?
- Mm-mm. You?

- My last serious
relationship

was about two years ago.
Turned into a total nightmare.

- Yeah. I know what you mean.

- We'd only recently
reconnected.

I didn't know when I got her
the job here that she was so...

unstable.
- Did she ever mention

Evander Swanson, the other guest
staying with Karen and Andrew?

- Not to me.
- Do you have any idea
where she might be right now?

- She mentioned meeting a guy,
but I don't remember his name.

- Hm. Would you mind
giving her a call,

let her know that we just want
her to come down to the station?

We just want to speak with her.
- I doubt she'll pick up,
but I'll try.

(phone buzzing)

(sighing)

- [Best Choice Adoption Agency,
how can I help you?]

- Hi, I'd like to speak
to someone about an adoption
that happened 28 years ago.

(humming)

- [You've reached Tyler.
Leave a message.]

- Hey, buddy. Can you call me
as soon as you get this?

Just some crazy stuff
going on with Miranda
I gotta tell you about.

- So you mean there's no birth
father ever recorded

anywhere?
- [No, we have no record
of him at all.]

- Okay, thanks.
- [You're welcome.]

- Miranda lied.
- Again?

What was it
this time?

- She said that she found
her birth father

and he rejected her,
but the adoption agency

couldn't have told her that
because they didn't know
about it.

- You mean your mom
never put a father
on the birth certificate?

- No. And the only way for her
to know who he was is from Mom.

She said she didn't get a chance
to talk to her before she died.

Unless she lied
about that, too.

- When did they open
these records?

- June 1st.

Three weeks
before Mom died.

- Who are you
calling?

(phone ringing)
- Detective Shelby here.

- Hi, Nick. This is Karen Hexley
calling. How are you?

- Hey, couldn't be
better. What's up?
- [I was wondering]

if you could help me
with something.
- [Sure.]

- Do you have any contacts
in the police department

in Riviera Maya, Mexico?

And if not, can you make
a phone call for me?

- Good morning.

(laughing)
- Hey.

- I made breakfast.

- Oh, did you?
- Do you want it in bed?

- Yeah. I don't think anyone's
ever really done that
for me before.

- Well then, you...
have been dating

the wrong kind of girls.
- Maybe I have.

- Mm-mm-mm. I'll go get it.

- I didn't get anything
from the police down there,

but I did call the hotel
where your mom was staying.

- Is that Miranda?

- Well, the manager told me
six other Americans were
staying there at the same time

your mom was. She wouldn't
give me their names

for privacy reasons, but
she did give me the area codes

of the phone numbers they used
at the time of reservation.

One of them was from Oregon,

so I asked her for a clip
of that person checking in.

- Oh, my God...

know, I really wish you
didn't have to go back to Oregon

so soon. I could
get used to this.

- I don't have to go back.

No, it was...

kind of my plan
the whole time to stay.

- Really?
- I was gonna let Karen
announce this,

but uh... I guess
I should tell you.
- Tell me what?

- Karen is my half-sister.

We have the same mom.

I mean, the whole reason
that I came out here

was to get to know her better.
- What?

- Well, I mean...

it was Karen's news to tell,
I just... I thought that maybe

because you and I

were getting... so close,

I thought I should...
- How long have you known this?

- I... I just...

I just told them yesterday.

And I get that that was
probably a mistake,

but if I just walked up
to Karen's door and told her

who I was, she would
most likely reject me,

because our mom didn't
even tell her who I was,

you know, and she needs time,
she just needs time

to just come to terms with it,

you know?

Because everything
was fine

before I told her who I was.
We were getting along so great.

- Miranda, you know,
you really should've told me

before last night.

- How was I supposed
to tell you? Was I supposed
to just bring it up?

How do you... how
do you want me to say

something like that?
Tyler, I like you,

I like you a lot, and
I know that you like me.

I know that you like me,
and we're gonna be

one great family. I'm so happy
to have all of you in my life.
(phone ringing)

- Hello?

- Tyler! Hey man, why
didn't you call me back?

[I left messages on your cell.]
- Uh, my phone's kind of out
of commission right now, bro.

- Okay, look,

[I've gotta tell you what's
going on with Miranda.]

- Yeah, I know,
she's Karen's sister.

- How did you know that?
- Because she's here right now,
alright? She stayed over

[last night.]
- Okay.

[Go somewhere where she can't
hear you. There's more]

[to this story.]
- Go ahead.

- [The cops are looking
for her, man.]

[They think she had something
to do with that guy
Evander's death.]

- Evander? Who's that?

- [The guy that was
staying with us]

and went missing. You gotta
keep her there, okay?

I'm sending the cops
over right now.
- The cops? Wait, slow down!

- She's bad news, pal.
- They're all against me.

- They found Evander's body
at the arboretum.

[Listen, just keep her
there, alright?]
- I don't believe this.

Okay, I'll try.
- [Okay.]

Tyler!

[Tyler, are you okay?]

- If you look at the medical
examiner's drawings,

the markings don't seem
consistent with hanging,
do they?

- More like manual
strangulation.

(cell phone ringing)
- It's my husband. Hello?

- Karen! Miranda attacked Tyler!
The police and ambulance

are on the way to his place now!
- Miranda just attacked
my brother-in-law.

- [Dispatch.]
- Hey,

it's Detective Shelby. We got
a lead on Miranda Breyers.
Hold on.

- Ugh! Ugh!
- Do you see this?

There were no fingerprints
found on the victim's tablet.

At all.
- What does that mean?

Someone wiped them?
- It's something we see

when people try
to fake a suicide note.

- What are you saying?

Are you saying my mom
didn't commit suicide?

Do you think that Miranda
killed my mother?

Oh, my God!

- The ambulance just arrived
and they said that Tyler
was coherent.

- Oh, thank God!

Do you think she'll go
back to the house?

Andrew's there alone.
- I'll get a car over there now.

(sinister music)

(knocking)

- Hold on, I'm coming.

- Hey, Andrew?
- Yes.
- Everything okay in here?

- Yes, Officer.
- Your wife is on
her way back now.

I'm gonna be parked
outside through the day,
through the night,

just in case Miranda
tries to come back here.
- Excellent, thank you.

You sure you don't need
to come inside?
- I'll be in the car.

- Okay, thank you.

(sinister music)

(blood gushing)
Miranda!
- Shh.

- Andrew?

Andrew!

(gasping)
- Too late.
- Oh my God, Andrew!

- It's not about him, it's about
you! We're blood! You should've
stuck up for your sister.

- You're crazy.

(screaming)

- I wanted you to be different,
but you ended up just like Mom!

- You killed her!

(screaming)

- No, no, no, no. No,
you need to hear this,

Karen. You need to hear
what kind of person

Mommy was. Hm?
- You killed her!

- No, she made me!
She made me kill her!
Because I wrote her a letter

when I finally found her, and
I told her that I forgave her
for giving me up, even though

I had a horrible life
because of it. And I told her

that I just wanted to meet her.
That's all I wanted, Karen.
I just wanted to meet her.

And she called me.
She called me

and she said that she had cancer
and that she was going down

to Mexico, but that she would
see me when she got back.

And I said okay,

I said okay...

then I couldn't. I couldn't,

because I had waited 27 years.

27 years.

So I decided to go down to
Mexico, and I was gonna
surprise her.

I'm looking for a guest.

And I walked all around
until I found her.

And I followed her
to her hotel room,

and when I told her who I was...

I thought that she would be
happy to see me,

you know, I mean, the effort

that I went through
to find her--but she wasn't!

She was mad that I came to see
her when she'd told me not to.

And you know what, Karen?
She wouldn't answer any
of my questions!

I asked her who my father was,
if I had siblings,

things that I have
a right to know,

and she wouldn't answer
my questions! I waited
my whole life...

I waited my whole life
for those answers!

She wouldn't tell me!

- Why?
- Because...

because she wanted to wait

and tell you first.
She chose you over me!

- Hello... hello...
- I was so angry,

Karen, I was so mad,
I was so angry, you know,
it just happened.

(choking)

That photo was the only thing
I had to go on.

It took me months to find you.

But then Andrew's accident...
and your picture...

and there it was.
I finally found you.

It was like the universe

had sacrificed Andrew
so I could find you.

And then I saw you

on Vacay 'N Stay, and that
was my perfect way in.

- How could you kill her?
She was our mother!

- Your mother! Your mother!

She's not my mother, she never
wanted to be my mother!

- [Unit 347, you are watching
2214 Magnolia Boulevard?]

- Unit 347, affirmative.

- [We just received a 911 call
from inside that location.]

- See, I don't blame you for
our mother's choices, Karen,

but you did the same thing.
You did the same thing!
You shut me out!

You don't do that to family!
You don't do that to family!

Now you're gonna know
what it's like to lose
everything you care about.

- No!
- Who? Who should I kill first?

You should've just embraced me,
Karen. It'd have been
a lot easier.

- No!
- Freeze! Drop the knife!

I said
drop the knife!

Drop the knife!

(gunshots)

- Andrew!
- This is Officer Friedman.

I've got a 1042

at 2214 Magnolia Boulevard.
I need backup

and medical assistance.
Suspect is down.

(birds chirping)

- Well, I wouldn't call it
a promotion, I mean,
it's a desk job, you know?

- It's still more
money, right?

- Yeah. Yeah, I'm making more
now than I have ever before.

- Okay, well, in my world
that's a promotion.
(doorbell ringing)

Now, speaking of which, is it
possible to borrow a little
cash? I helped you move!

- Of course.
- Hi!

Hi. You're the first one here.

- Well, that never happens.
- Well, except for Tyler,
of course,

who's here all the time.
(laughing)

(phone chiming)

- How's work?
- Good. I hear you guys
are going to Florida.

- Hey guys, so I was thinking
about this vacation we were
talking about...

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