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[unsettling tones]

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[sound of spa bubbling]

Hi, baby.

[sensual music]

[upbeat tribal tones]

[otherworldly tones]

[moaning]

[exclaims]

[laughing]

Yea.

[exclaims]

[grunting]

Yea.

[disconcerting rock style synthesized music]

[harsh tones, otherworldly sounds]

[music fades]

[ominous tones]

[water splashing]

[screaming]

[shocking tones]

Why don't you have a seat right over there.

I'm sorry for bothering you at this time...

but we wanna ask you some questions

about your wife's death, of course.

Go ahead.

Now this is Detective Kramer, I'm Detective Blake.

Now the coroner reported that the death took place between

2 and 3pm on Tuesday. Where were you about that time?

I was in my car taking a drive.

Where were you going?

I just finished playing tennis with a friend

of mine so I decided to take a cruise.

Anybody with you?

No, I wanted to be alone.

What are you trying to imply here?

We're not implying anything, just kind of

a coincidence, don't you think, that you

happen to be taking your little drive at

the same time your wife's getting strangled?

I love my wife detective.

Many husbands love their wives, Mr. Taylor.

Wait a second here, what are you trying to say?

We're saying you need an alibi.

Uh I wanna talk to a lawyer.

Oh...

So you need a lawyer now.

Are you charging me with anything detective?

Not yet.

Can I go?

Sure.

Only as they say on TV...

Don't try to leave town.

He's lying.

[soft tender music]

Hey.

Did you see him at the cemetery?

Detective Blake?

That guy that brought me in for questioning.

What was he doing there?

Ah I don't know maybe he was spying on my or something.

Does he suspect you?

Maybe.

He asked me where I was when Susan

was murdered and if I had an alibi.

An alibi, I thought they suspected a stranger

or some burglar of committing the murder.

Yea, so did I but since I can't account for my

whereabouts at the time of the murder I'm a suspect.

Well you could say you were with me, I could be your alibi.

No, it's too late. I already told them I was alone.

Let's go inside.

[somber tender music]

[sniffling]

That was a lovely ceremony.

Susan would have loved it.

Yea.

Look, I still can't believe it.

[bottle cap popping]

[sighs]

Neither could I.

We weren't close but she was a good sister.

I loved her.

She thought a lot about you.

Do you remember the last thing you said to her?

No, I wish I did.

Yea, well I do.

I said: "Hey Susan, make sure you get my shirts."

[laughs strugglingly]

[tender music continues]

But what about you Rick?

How can I help you get on with your life?

Hey look, you've done great already. I just

think I need to spend some time alone that's all.

Well you've hardly been out since it happened.

Don't shut yourself in.

Let me help you.

Ok, I will.

But I just need to be alone right now.

Ok, but if you need me...

...please call.

[somber tender tones]

[upbeat electro music]

♪ I like it ♪

♪ I like it ♪

♪ I like it ♪

♪ I like it ♪

♪ I like it ♪

♪ I like it ♪

♪ I like it ♪

♪ I like it ♪

♪ Morning ♪

♪ Morning ♪

♪ Morning ♪

♪ Morning ♪

♪ Can you hear the calling ♪

♪ Into your arms I'm falling ♪

♪ World's gliding ♪

♪ On a star we're riding ♪

♪ Possession, energy ♪

♪ Light a fire with just us burn ♪

♪ Possession ♪

♪ Energy ♪

♪ You can feel it in my arms ♪

♪ Possession ♪

♪ Energy ♪

♪ Light a fire with just us burn ♪

♪ Possession ♪

♪ Energy ♪

♪ You can feel it in the sun ♪

[moaning]

♪ Possession ♪

[vocalizing singing]

♪ Possession ♪

[indiscernible]

♪ Possession ♪

[vocalizing singing]

♪ Possession ♪

[exclaiming]

[vocalizing singing]

♪ Morning ♪

♪ Morning, possession ♪

[moaning]

♪ Possession ♪

♪ Want to hear me calling ♪

♪ Alright ♪

♪ Into your arms I'm falling ♪

[moaning]

[moaning]

♪ On the sky we're lying ♪

♪ Possession, energy ♪

♪ Light a fire with just us fun ♪

♪ Possession, energy ♪

♪ You can feel it in my tongue ♪

♪ Possession ♪

♪ Energy ♪

♪ Light a fire with just us fun ♪

[moaning]

[grunting]

[moaning]

- [woman] Yea, ride it. - [man] Yea.

[indiscernible]

[man] Yea, yea.

[exclaiming]

[grunting]

[moaning]

[banging on door, exclaims]

[banging on door]

Mr. Taylor.

I thought I'd stop by and ask a couple

questions about your wife, do you mind?

No, I don't actually. I have nothing to hide.

Come in.

Thanks.

You want a drink?

Well that's tempting but I'm on duty.

Well, Detective, I've already told you everything.

Yea...

I know but...

I thought I'd get you away from all the stress

of the police station, you know sometimes

people can think clearer and remember things

when they're in the comfort of their own home.

Let me tell you something, you're

wasting your time. I don't have

anything else to tell you so if you

don't mind I have some work to do.

Sure, sure, one thing though.

When your wife died you said the the door was unlocked, right?

Yes, like I told you before, I took a drive after

I finished a round of tennis with a friend of mine.

I came home, I called out to Susan and she didn't respond.

[ominous tones]

Susan!

[Kramer] And then?

Sue!

[Rick] Well I knew she was here

because her car was in the driveway...

Suzy!

[Rick] So I began looking for her.

Sue!

[hot tub bubbling]

Suzy!

[distressing tones]

Oh my God!

Suzy!

So that's when you found her, huh?

Yes, and then I dialed 911.

Well after investigating the crime scene I'd

definitely say your wife knew her assailant.

Well jeez, do you know anybody that might want to hurt her?

Jesus Christ, here we go again.

Detective, I already told you I loved my wife.

Why do you think I would kill her?

Oh Jesus, Taylor, I didn't accuse you of anything. Yet.

Let me tell you something. With eyes like you have you

should never play poker because I can see that you're

lying, you're hiding something right now. I don't know

what it is but I'm going to find out sooner or later.

You know what Detective? I've got

work to do, so if you don't mind.

Right.

Alright.

Well...

if you do think of anything just give me a call, ok?

Day or night.

Thanks for the beer, I'll show myself out.

[mildly dramatic tones]

[door shutting]

Well, did you squeeze anything else out of him?

Hell no, let's go over it again. Alright?

Sure.

Ok, Rick Taylor gets a computer company and

he becomes an internet multimillionaire.

Settles down in suburbia with a small time actress.

Yea, and then a year later she gets it.

Happens every day.

Yea, the only problem is he had

two alarm systems in that house.

Anybody else have the entry codes

besides Taylor and his wife?

I don't know maybe a maid, gardener, somebody.

Or a girlfriend, did he tell you he was cheating?

Well he didn't have to, one look in that eye.

No, sweet face like that he's

probably boinking everybody in sight.

Ok, we got a cheating husband having a good time with

the babes, his wife catches him and she wants a divorce.

Right, then you have to split everything

50/50 right, he didn't like that idea...

So it's off the wife.

Yea, maybe.

Only thing is partner, if he was planning this

thing, why wouldn't he have a solid alibi?

Maybe he wasn't alone.

I like that possibility.

What do you wanna do?

I say we just watch him close, put

a noose around his neck and if his

accomplice shows up well we'll just

give him enough rope to hang himself.

And if the accomplice doesn't show up?

We'll tighten the noose ourselves, partner.

[ominous tones]

[engine starting]

[tires slightly squealing]

[unsettling music]

Hi, honey.

[moaning]

[moaning]

[indiscernible]

[moaning]

[moaning]

[moaning]

[moaning]

[moaning]

[phone ringing]

Hi, Rick, it's Jenny. Just checking

in to see how you're doing,

if you get a moment give me a call. I'd like to talk to you.

I love you

[dramatic dark tones]

What the fuck you say?

[unsettling tones]

[phone keys beeping]

[sniffling]

Yes, Detective Blake, please.

Well get him out of the goddamn meeting, this is Rick

Taylor, I've got something really important to tell him.

Blake, listen.

I've just discovered something I think you

should see. You gotta get over here right away.

[tense music]

- What do you got? - Come with me.

Oh Jesus, is this some kind of joke?

Huh, is this what's supposed to get

you off the hook now is that it?

I didn't write that!

Then who did, huh?

C'mon you gotta do better than this, Taylor.

Somebody accessed my computer and put it on the

screen. The person who wrote it just confessed.

Yea?

Yea, how can somebody access your

computer if they don't have the password?

I don't know, my internet company is still doing business

with a number of people who have limited access to my files.

Yea, how many people have this privilege?

I don't know...

five-hundred maybe.

Five-hundred.

Five...

Jeez you're really starting to piss me off, you know that?

Five-hundred people, alright of these 500 how many do

you suppose would have a motive to murder your wife?

[exclaims]

Think.

[sighs]

Unless...

What, unless what?

[grunting]

Detective, detective.

[sighs]

Well Detective, a couple of years ago I started

cheating on my wife through internet fantasy chat rooms.

[Rick] My buddy turned me onto it.

At first I thought it would be harmless fun, you know?

Hi, Rick, I've always wanted to be watched by someone unseen.

Someone near but not too close.

It has to be someone I don't know, there's something

about the element of danger that really excites me.

Man.

[whimsical music]

[upbeat tones enter]

So hot.

[tribal tones]

[distressing tribal tones]

[whimsical tones]

[computer beeping]

And as time went on she... she wanted more.

What do you mean?

Every Wednesday Susan would go grocery shopping.

It was her routine, so.

I'm going to the grocery store, do you want anything?

- No, I'm ok. - Ok.

Bye honey.

Bye.

[banging on door]

What's the matter honey, did you forget your keys?

[knocking]

Hey, hey, hey.

I'm Sasha.

I know.

- Well don't look so stunned. - What are you doing here?

You know where I live and now I know where you live.

C'mon.

What the hell are you doing?

Well you got to watch me so I thought it

was only fair that I got to watch you.

My wife just left.

She doesn’t have to know, I promise I won't tell.

Oh, you're so hot.

[squealing]

Mmm.

Oh babe.

[phone ringing]

Hello?

Hey honey, I just pulled up at the

market. What did you want for dinner?

I was thinking tuna casserole.

Umm.

I don't know honey, are melons in season?

I think so.

Since when did you start eating melons?

I saw something on the internet and they

said that melons were good for your libido.

Really... What kind of melons?

Big...

juicy, ripe ones.

Why do you sound so strange?

I don't know, I feel a little stiffness coming on.

Well take care, I'll be home as soon as I can.

Oh no, no honey, don't rush on my account...

Something's just come up and I've gotta take care of it.

[Susan] Well sounds like you have your hands full.

Love ya.

I... I love you too.

[upbeat electro music]

[phone beeps]

[moaning]

[upbeat jazz sax enters]

[moaning]

[moaning]

Yea.

[moaning]

[moaning]

[moaning]

[Rick] It was like something I had never experienced.

Before I knew it I was hooked.

I mean I was on the internet every single night fulfilling

all these fantasies with all these different women.

And then when I had the

opportunity I would meet with them.

And then I began having affairs.

How man affairs did you have?

Well there were 4 steady ones and

I think about 6 one-night stands.

And your wife never suspected, huh?

No... not at first.

Lucky.

[moaning from computer]

[unsettling music]

Hi, honey.

Hey, hi.

What are you doing?

Oh I was just checking on my auctions.

Oh yea?

Well I have something up for bed that you might be interested in.

Oh you do, huh?

Mm-hm... yea.

You gonna come upstairs? Hmm.

Wouldn't be a bad idea.

Mmm... well, why don't you come with me then?

Let's start the bidding at a 100, what do you say?

[Susan] Mmm.

[Susan exclaims]

[upbeat electro music]

[harsh distressed tones]

[moaning]

[moaning]

[moaning]

[moaning]

[Rick] So about three months ago she began to get suspicious.

So I cut them all off.

Yea?

Did any of them take it hard when you tried to end it?

No, no they all knew I was married,

it was gonna end sometime anyway.

You know, they were just doing it for fun. Casual fling.

Fun...

Well apparently one of them may have taken

it a little more seriously than you thought.

I guess so...

So what are you gonna do?

I don't know.

[chuckles]

I do know one thing, there are only two things in this world

that constantly perplex me and that's computers and women.

Well I know where they all live so why

don't you go question some of them?

Oh come on Rick, just because some girl

slept with you doesn't make her a murderer.

Well I mean at least we have a lead.

Look, right now you're the only suspect I've got, right.

Now if you really think that one of

these girls did it then why don't

you jump on the bandwagon and do a

little investigating yourself, huh?

Ok.

Good.

Good, alright.

Now why don't you call me if you find anything and I

have just enough time to get happy hour at Anchor Inn

Whoop.

Forgot my pen.

[door opening and shutting]

[mild disconcerting music]

[Rick] I took his advice and started going over the

list of women I was with in the last few months.

It just seemed so absurd.

Ok, ok, ok, now who could it have been? Now let's see.

Gail?

Beth.

Beth.

[Rick] Beth worked at County Parks and Recreation.

Her fantasy was to strip and make

love at the top of Mount Pilot...

a real nature girl.

[upbeat fanciful music]

[indiscernible]

Yea.

[moaning]

[moaning]

[moaning, grunting]

[computer beeps]

[Rick] Robin.

The Stranger.

[car engine revving faintly approaching]

[computer beeps]

Hey Jenny, what are you doing here?

Hi, Rick. I'm going to the mall did you wanna come with me?

No, listen, listen I think I know who the

killer is, come on up I'll show you. Ok?

[sighs]

Jenny, um.

What I'm about to say is gonna paint

a different picture of me to you.

And I just want to say that I loved Susan

very much and that what I did was wrong.

What happened, Rick?

I was having affairs with numerous

women on internet fantasy chat rooms.

You've heard of that before, haven't you?

Of course. I have this friend Lisa, she does it all the time.

In fact I went with her one time to meet one of the guys she met.

It was at this old hotel.

Some guy wanted to do it there in the bridal suit.

[sinister tones]

Now stay here.

[giggling]

My beautiful bride.

[indiscernible]

[ominous tones]

[whimsical tones]

[mildly disconcerting tones]

[indiscernible]

[unsettling tones]

[moaning]

Yea.

[moaning]

Yea.

[moaning]

Oh my God.

Oh yea.

Yes, yes, yes.

[moaning]

Yea.

And then he left almost as quickly as he appeared.

What was the name of the hotel?

The Braid-wood Inn.

So you know then.

Yes.

How come you didn't tell Susan?

Well if you remember, my twin sister

and I weren't talking for awhile.

You and I were still close.

I just didn't see any reason to betray you.

Besides...

I thought it was kind of exciting.

So...

Tell me about the affairs.

I don't wanna talk about this right now.

I can't believe you're so comfortable

with the fact that I cheated on Susan.

We weren't close, Rick. I loved my sister but I

didn't like her. We were two different people.

And in a way I think she was responsible

for you having those affairs.

So...

Tell me more about them.

Well there was Cora.

She was the wild one. She wanted to have sex

with me in the house while Susan was still there.

[garage door opening]

[unsettling tones]

[mildly dramatic tribal tones]

[upbeat electronic music]

[exclaiming]

[exotic fast tempo tones]

[moaning]

[harsh distressed tones]

Hey honey, what are you up to up there?

Nothing I'm just relaxing.

Why don't you come on down? I'll make you some lunch.

No, honey that's ok. I already had a snack.

Ok.

[moaning]

[moaning]

What's all that pounding up there?

Oh there's no... I'm just putting on my socks.

[moaning]

[moaning]

♪ All aboard ♪

[moaning]

[moaning]

Oh yea.

Oh yea.

[exclaiming]

[grunting]

[exclaiming]

[moaning]

[faint moaning]

[distressed tones]

So...

Did you ever have any feelings

besides lust for any of these women?

Yea, I did.

There was just one.

Her name was Desiree.

She made me want her so bad.

Tell me about her.

Well I was in my office one afternoon

when she responded to one of my emails...

and a few days later I received this mysterious package.

[suspenseful music]

[knocking]

[Rick voice over] She wanted me to come to her cabin

but she didn't want me to see her.

So she enclosed this perfumed scarf to blindfold myself with.

What the hell is this?

[voice over] When I arrived I had

second thoughts about the affair

but curiosity drove me on.

[whimsical tones]

I went inside and put on the

blindfold just like she requested.

It didn't take long before I knew something was happening.

[exclaiming]

[moaning]

[slapping]

[moaning]

[moaning]

[slapping]

[moaning]

[unsettling tones]

[moaning]

[moaning]

[ominous tones]

I wish I could see you right now.

Not unless you leave your wife.

I can't.

And I was only with her that one time.

But man it was so magnificent.

[exclaiming]

And I don't even know what she looks like.

Too bad you didn't go back.

[ominous tones]

[unsettling tones]

[knocking]

Who the hell can that be?

What the hell you doing here?

You know, I think I left my pen here again. It's up in your

office. I hope you don't mind me coming here un-announced.

I'll go get it for you.

Oh you don't want me to come in?

Since when do you ask me to come in? Come in.

[chuckling]

[wild animalistic tones]

You're Susan's sister Jenny, aren't you?

That's some great detective work.

Yea well I saw your photo on the

desk, what brings you here Jenny?

Rick's going through a very sensitive time right

now, I'm trying to help him get through it.

Oh yea.

Here's your pen.

Thanks.

I've gotta go, call me later Rick.

You wanna tell me about that?

What do you mean by that?

She's my sister in law.

Can't I have her over for lunch?

Well not if she's the main course.

You know where do you get off accusing me?

Well I just call them as I see them, Rick.

Look I know how it can look, but listen I draw the

line when it comes to having sex with my sister in law.

Let me tell you something, I learned that most

people do cross that line sooner or later.

When are you gonna cut me some

slack, ok? Why don't you go out there

and try to find the real killer

instead of harassing me all the time?

You know I'd love that, Rick. So why don't

you give me a little hand, huh? Maybe a name.

Who do you think did it?

Molly.

Molly Wharfield.

I met her in some fantasy chat room.

Of all the women I was with she was the only one who met Susan.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

You said you met her on the

internet, how come she met your wife?

Well they met during our affair.

Dominatrix pizza, you cum in thirty minutes or I'm free.

Come on in.

Molly was a nice Italian girl who loved

the pepperoni, if you get my drift.

[upbeat electro music]

So...

Where do you want it?

Right there's just fine.

Ooh... yea.

[indiscernible]

[distressed electro tones]

[moaning]

Take it harder.

[indiscernible]

[moaning]

Yea.

[exclaims]

[moaning]

Yea.

[moaning]

[indiscernible]

[exclaims]

Oh yea.

Oh yea.

Oh yea.

Oh yea.

Oh yea.

[indiscernible]

[exclaiming]

Why do you think she'd want to murder your wife?

I don't.

What do you mean you don't? You just gave me her name.

You asked me for one!

And besides, out of all the women I was

with she was the only one that knew Susan.

Alright, I'll check it out but I

think you're grasping straws here.

You know I might be getting soft in my old

age but I think I'm beginning to believe you.

I'm not sure about her murdering your wife... I don't

know, there's still something, something missing.

Well there was another one.

I called her The Stranger.

She didn't wanna know my name, where

I lived or what I did for a living.

[ominous tones]

But I had to cut it off because Susan began to get suspicious.

Listen, I gotta tell you

something. I can't see you anymore.

Why not?

My wife is beginning to suspect.

Then why don't you leave her?

I can't leave my wife, I mean I love my wife.

I'm not gonna leave my wife.

Well if you love her some much

then why are you out here with me?

I don't know I mean it was just a little

fling, we're having some fun, right?

Look, I have to go, ok. I'm sorry. Bye.

Wait, nobody walks out on me. Stop, Rick.

Look I know who you are and I know where you live.

The famous internet millionaire who cheats on his wife.

Fuck you, I'm taking this to the papers.

Yea, well you do what you want I really

don't care. Just do whatever you want.

Well ok, I will then.

[harsh tones]

That's about it, huh?

As far as I know.

I don't know what good it's gonna do

me. I can't find her without a name.

Wait a second.

I made a list of all the places that

we met, maybe there's a connection.

Well now you're acting like a real cop.

Maybe you can find a name.

Hey wait a second, I wrote down her license plate number.

Yea, I'll run a check.

Don't worry, I'll get a name.

Alright, thanks.

[disconcerting music]

[knocking]

Taylor, it's Blake.

Come in.

Hey, some photos for you.

Well, here.

Why don't you check these out.

Ok, any of it look familiar?

No, not at all.

Look again, are you sure?

I'm positive. I mean the only girl I didn't see

was Desiree and that's because I was blindfolded.

Alright, alright, forget it it was worth a shot.

Anyway, the license plate was registered to a Monica Tames.

Monica Tames, Monica Tames.

Shit, oh you know my wife's sister

Jenny had a friend named Monica Tames.

Yea?

[chuckles]

I'll go check it out.

Ok. I gotta go too, I'll lock up the

house, I'll just talk to you later.

Wait, wait, check this out.

What?

I found this at the back door.

From Desiree.

What does it say?

Rick, now that she's dead we don't need this anymore.

[animalistic tones]

Looks like a confession to me.

Where does this Desiree live, do you know?

I don't know, we met at some rent-a-cabin.

Do you think Monica and Desiree could be the same person?

No, no, no even blindfolded I could

tell the difference between two women.

Yea well either way I'm still gonna pick up

Monica Tames and put her ass in the hot seat.

You're gonna get on the internet and find Desiree.

[mildly tense music]

[exclaims]

[computer beeps]

[grunting]

[computer beeping]

[whimsical tones]

[tense animalistic tones]

[knocking]

[knocking]

Jenny, what are you doing here? Come on.

Blake and I know who the murderer is.

Really?

Yea, come here.

It was Desiree.

Your secret love?

Yea.

She left me a note and a package that said she did it.

She's crazy.

Well she's not crazy, maybe she was in love.

In love? What are you talking about, I was with her one night.

Maybe it was more time than that.

Maybe you don't remember how much you said you wanted her.

What are you talking about?

Maybe she killed Susan so she could give you what you wanted.

[disconcerting tones]

You're Desiree.

I'm more than that.

How can you kill your own sister?

Wives kill husbands, husbands kill wives.

I hated my sister, she had something that I wanted.

You.

I'm calling the cops.

Why?

We could have a good life together, Rick.

I could make your life more

exciting than you ever dreamed of.

We could share partners in any way you wanted.

I could help fulfill every fantasy you ever had.

You're sick, you know that?

You're really sick.

You killed your sister, my wife and then

you expect me to fall right into your arms?

Well it ain't gonna happen,

baby, it just ain't gonna happen.

[exclaims]

[dramatic music]

[exclaims]

[gunshot]

Forgot my pen again.

[disconcerting music]

[dramatic suspenseful music]