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Everything looks so beautiful from up here.
I've been thinking about you all week.
I can't get you out of my mind.
God, you're amazing.
It's just... you deserve more than this.
This moment right here...
This is all I need.
Tom...
I'm sorry.
I... I can't.
It's okay.
It's okay.
This isn't gonna work.
We can't do this anymore.
Listen.
I know this is not how we expected things to go.
I really care about you.
You can't say you don't feel the same way about me.
How is it?
How I feel doesn't matter.
Emma.
Emma, wait.
Look, just meet with me tomorrow.
I don't want this to be the last time I see you.
We can't.
Because it's my anniversary.
I'm sorry.
It's over.
Mark Wexler's office.
Please hold.
Happy anniversary, Mrs. Webster.
Oh, they're beautiful.
Thank you.
Thanks for waiting.
How can I help you?
No, I've already seen...
Hello, Pumpkin.
I thought you were gonna wear the red dress.
You know, that's my favorite.
I know.
I just thought that maybe we could try something a little different.
It's okay.
There's still time to stop by the office.
The department will change.
What's that?
Nothing.
Emma, you know that's only gonna trigger your anxiety.
I-I'm sorry.
What are you doing with my file?
We're revoking his parole.
Don't you wish you were still putting guys
like that in jail instead of keeping them out?
I don't miss living out of a shoe box in Birmingham wearing cheap suits.
It's... and I don't miss doing everyone else's dirty work.
I'll be here if everyone else does the dirty work for me.
But you know what I do miss, though?
I miss that carefree girl.
One of the few photos I have of you in front of the camera.
What was she thinking?
I don't remember.
Tony.
Sir.
Pardon me.
You've met my wife, haven't you?
I don't think so.
Emma.
This is Tom Gorman.
We met at the Christmas party last year, actually.
That's right.
She auctioned off some of your photographs.
She took the charity.
They were stunning.
No, no.
You both know it wasn't the Christmas party.
It was the holiday party.
Lest we offend the PC police.
Watch over the kids.
It's the weekend.
There's paperwork.
Somebody's got to keep a close eye on what we're doing.
Emma.
Darling.
Yes.
Hi, Drev.
Hi.
Nice to meet you again.
Monday.
Now that was delicious.
Would you like some dessert?
I'm fine, thank you.
How's the gatto on the crib?
It's to die for.
Perfect.
We'll take two.
Of course.
Thought we weren't doing gifts.
I wanted to surprise you tonight.
They say diamonds are a girl's best friend.
But 11 years apparently makes it our steal anniversary.
So I had this specially made.
It's beautiful.
Thank you.
Try it on.
Oh my gosh!
There was you not so long ago.
Hey.
You still with us?
Yeah.
I thought we weren't doing gifts.
Super Bowl.
50-yard line.
You did always say that you wanted to go and I thought
that maybe this year the Steelers would be in it.
Not a chance.
They suck this year.
Unlike 4 and 12.
Let me.
Happy anniversary, pumpkin.
Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm fine.
I know it is none of my business and...
I know that you feel like you just made a huge commitment out there.
But I just want you to understand that nothing is set in stone.
Yeah, you're right.
It's none of your business.
No, I...
I know you're right.
I'm sorry.
Congratulations.
Thank you.
Before we head on home, there's one final surprise, babe.
Check your pockets.
Can you please just tell me where we're going?
No.
We're almost there.
I promise.
You've been saying that for an hour.
Yeah, but this time I mean it.
Just try and have some fun, would you?
Come on.
Being blindfolded for over an hour really isn't my idea of fun.
What was when you first got married?
I'm not.
I'm not doing this.
I can't do it.
I feel carsick.
I'm taking it off.
I don't...
Stop.
I'm gonna run with the surprise.
Mark.
I really don't know what kind of weird game
you're playing, but I don't want to fool around.
Mark.
Mark, where are we going?
The lake house.
Surprise me.
I had them prepare it for us today.
It looks so strange in the dark.
You're the winner.
We have a lot of happy memories here.
I thought maybe we could...
rekindle some of them.
Fuck it.
I love you with all of my heart until death do us part.
Nobody knows...
why I was on the wrong.
Keep growing higher.
Realising.
No time.
No time left at all.
Of all.
...let me...get a life...
...and... Took you long enough.
You know, it's really not fair.
What?
Hey, you just get more beautiful as you get older.
Well, I started out very ugly.
Emma.
I know.
The things have been bad between us.
Been bad for a while.
And I'm sorry.
You've been through so much.
And I haven't been a good husband.
I don't know, one stupid anniversary surprise isn't gonna fix everything.
Where's the start?
We owe it that much, don't we?
Oh my god, it's freezing.
Morning, sweetheart.
How are you feeling?
Hungover.
Did you dream beautiful things?
What the fuck is this?
What is this?
Mark.
Mark!
OH MY PANCESS Questions It's time to wake up.
Ooh.
Ah...
Oh.
Blast Slash.
Blast Slash.
Are you okay?
Leave me alone, please.
Oh.
One, two,
three, four, five, six,
seven, eight, nine, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20,
21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31, 32, 33, 34, 35, 36,
37, 38, 39, 40, 41, 42, 43, 44, 45, 46, 47, 48, 49, 50.
Ow!
Please,
help me, please, please!
Yes!
No.
No...
No, no, no, no, no, no...
FUCK!!
I
thought you would be lighter without all that blood.
Okay.
Come on.
Motherfucker.
Always remember.
I have to admit, I'm impressed you made it this far.
You should have knelt at my feet after everything I did for you.
When I met you, you were nothing.
A failed photographer with no money, no hope.
My only regret is not being there to see the look on your face right now.
I don't want to give you the satisfaction of thinking
I put a bullet in my head because of your disobedience.
But I was being called away.
I couldn't just sit back and watch you live happily ever after.
With him.
Happy anniversary, pumpkin.
You can do this.
I can do this.
You fucking can't!
How
many fucking times did I wash lipstick and glitter off of your fucking shirts?
Lifeless corpse of yours long before you put a bullet in the deranged head of yours.
You just didn't know it yet.
I'm going to cut myself free of you if it's the last thing I do.
It's 11.26 AM, July 2nd.
I'm the assistant district attorney and will be personally overseeing your case.
I know you're weak and tired.
But we need you to tell us everything about the attack last night.
He came out of the shadows and he...
He ripped the camera out of my hands.
I made a...
A run for it.
I tried to run and then that's when I felt...
The knife.
I went to scream for help, but...
It's okay.
The detective mentioned you injured your attacker.
My keys... I had my keys clenched in my fist and...
That's the last thing that I remember.
Hey, you're safe now.
You're safe.
I promise.
Evaporate.
Evaporate.
Evaporate.
Evaporate.
Evaporate.
Evaporate.
Evaporate.
You broke my nose!
You broke my nose!
What are you doing here?
You gotta be kidding me, right?
Does I fucked up I didn't need your help ring about?
What?
The message you sent me.
Tom, I didn't send you a message.
You have any idea the shitstorm your husband's calls back at the office?
Is that blood on your shirt?
Mark sent you those messages.
Is he here?
Most of him.
What do you mean?
Jesus fucking Christ.
Mark shot himself.
He what?
What the fuck happened?
He handcuffed himself to me and then he shot himself in the head.
Is this because of us?
I'm pretty sure it was because he was insane.
Okay.
Okay.
You, uh...
Should we cover his...
His what?
I'm sorry, I haven't seen my boss in his boxers before.
I'm freaking out a little bit.
You're freaked out?
Why would he do this?
Shit, the raid.
What?
Last night the DA raided the entire office.
They placed charges against Mark.
Evidence of tampering on multiple cases.
That's why I tried to call you.
This...
This fuck stay knew his entire career was going down
the drain and so he's just trying to drag me down too.
Fuck.
You called the police?
He trashed my phone.
Okay.
We got time to get our story straight.
What story?
He killed himself.
You washed your face?
Yeah, I rinsed my dead husband's blood and brains off.
Why?
Do you think that I did this?
Of course not, but a cop is going to ask you that question.
Okay, so let a cop ask that question.
I'll tell him the fucking truth.
You gotta understand, the truth is not necessarily your best friend right now.
Trust me, I do this for a living.
So what do I do?
I lie to the police?
No, we manage the truth.
This doesn't look good for either of us.
I don't give a shit about looking good right now.
You gave a shit five minutes ago when you washed the evidence.
Get this off your face.
Call the fucking police.
Listen.
Have you stopped to think about why Mark sent you that message?
Because I woke up handcuffed to my dead husband, whose
carcass I've been dragging around the entire house.
He siphoned all of the gas out of the car he thought to remove every sharp object.
I have been chained to this nightmare all day.
Do you really think that he sent you that text
so you could come here and you could see it?
Save me!
Call the police!
Okay, you're right.
Shit.
I left it on charge.
Do you recognize that car?
No.
Passed him about a mile back.
He was parked up on the side of the road.
Tom, we have to run.
How do you expect to do that?
Listen.
Okay, let me handle this.
No, you can't go out there.
The only thing this guy knows for sure is that I'm here.
That's it.
Lock the door and don't open if anybody else is not me, okay?
No, no, no.
Don't open if anybody else is not me.
Lock the door.
Tom, be careful.
Can I help you?
Yeah, I sure hope so.
Are you the owner of the property?
No.
You gotta come back another time.
Yes, yeah.
Mr. Webster hired us to fix the burst pipe, you know?
Said he'd be here today to let us inside.
Well, like I said, no one's here, so...
Why don't you say he's gonna pay you?
I'll cover it and you can be on your way.
Do you mind if we settle inside?
It's cold as a witch's tit out here, you know?
Actually, I do.
How much?
I, uh...
We agreed upon an even $200.
It's 50 on top.
Ain't you a gentleman?
Drive safe.
Actually, uh...
Mind if I use your facilities?
I just drove all the way from Buffalo and I hope I'm ready to burst, you know?
It's out of order.
Out of order?
Listen, you got a problem with me or something?
Said you drove from Buffalo over 250 miles just to fix a burst pipe.
With Indiana plates.
I gave what you came for and still you're standing here.
So, yeah, I got a problem with you or something.
I think you should leave.
Listen, why don't you just let us inside so we can do our job, all right?
Look, fuck off now!
All right.
All right.
We don't have to do this, all right?
We can just walk away.
Sir, I've already notified the police.
I suggest you get back in your car.
Okay, Bobby.
Shit!
Holy shit!
Jesus, Bobby.
I killed him.
You fucking killed him.
Fuck.
I'm so sorry.
I'm sorry, man.
Hey, hey, hey.
I got your prints on fire.
He's already called the cops.
No, because if he didn't, he would've hurt it over the skin.
Oh, shit, Bobby.
We're fucked, man.
Oh, my God.
I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry.
Dude, what are we doing, Bobby?
What are you fucking doing?
Hey, just fucking relax.
Let's do it here, Bobby.
Bobby, we gotta go.
We gotta go.
What the fuck is this shit?
Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy.
No, calm down.
Calm down.
Hey, shh.
Listen, it's fine.
It's fine.
You said you were gonna tie him up.
You said nothing about killing him.
I know, and I'm sorry, okay?
But listen, little brother, I need you to focus right now, okay?
We need to find her still, all right?
No, what are you gonna do when you find her?
Listen, you just yell out if you spot her.
Jimmy, okay?
Stop!
Jesus fucking Christ!
Bobby!
It's over there.
Be careful.
The ice could be... God.
Ugh.
Looks like the wolf's got them.
You ever seen a wolf use an anchor?
Oh, fuck.
It's him.
Who?
The guy who hired us.
But that's the guy that hired us.
The lawyer that put you away.
Yeah, we found common ground.
Bobby, what the fuck are we still doing here, then?
We're not leaving until we open that safe.
Well, then let's go.
Let's go and do it and leave this girl behind.
Huh?
The lawyer dude's fucking dead.
Huh?
The country's null and void.
I don't understand.
There were two people who knew the combination to that safe.
One of them is now missing part of his head.
Just give me a second to think.
She could be miles away by now.
Not without shoes.
Yeah!
Yeah!
This is some pretty high-tech shit.
You have any chance of blowing it open?
Not without turning everything inside into dust.
Shit.
Yeah, and that's not the worst of it.
See this model?
Well, it needs a combination and a fingerprint.
Hers?
Maybe.
I mean, it'd have to be programmed in, so I'd put my money on him.
There's only one way to find out.
I mean, what do I look like, the fucking Undertaker?
In and out, you said.
We open the safe and we split the diamonds.
Alright, I'll get the body and you find the girl.
Fuck you, man.
Are you
fucking kidding me?
Twenty fucking minutes!
I'm out of here.
Freezing my guts off.
Why don't you get in?
Nothing!
It wasn't me!
Can you switch it off?
Twenty minutes, in and out.
That's what you said.
Bobby.
Bobby.
Bobby, Bobby.
Just listen to me, okay?
She's already put you behind bars once before.
Don't make the same mistake again.
The only mistake I made was leaving her still breathing.
She could be anywhere by now.
It's over.
It's over.
No, it's not.
It's not.
Ten years I spent... Please, look at me.
Ten years I spent inside that cage.
Ten fucking years.
While they repossessed our house, the house that we grew up in, while Pop
got sick, this bitch took everything from us, Jimmy.
And those diamonds are compensation for that.
Okay?
And we are still in the game.
How do you think she triggered the car alarm?
The keys.
Why?
Because we were right next to her.
Yes.
She wanted to distract us because she's still in the house.
Okay?
We got this.
I'll take the back.
I'll take the front.
Okay?
Yeah, alright.
Good boy.
Come on.
You're good.
Bobby!
Bobby!
Bobby!
Holy shit!
Bobby!
Did she call the cops?
Yeah, she tried to.
We gotta get out of here.
Jimmy.
Listen, the cops are gonna trace the car.
We're in the middle of nowhere, okay?
We still have time.
Bobby, listen.
Listen.
No, we're not leaving here until we're done.
Well, then I'm telling you I'm done, alright?
Listen, you ungrateful little prick.
We are five fucking minutes away from 200 grand in rocks.
Alright?
So you drag that corpse up those stairs or you fucking become one.
Do you understand me?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Fucking go!
This... This...
I don't know the combination.
We'll see about that.
I called the wake up.
Wake up.
Figured you wanted to spend your last
precious moments with the old ball and shit.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Such a perfect couple.
I already told you that I don't know the combination to the safe.
Bobby.
Bobby, we don't need to do this.
No.
No, no, no.
Stay here!
Stay here!
There it is.
My shadow.
Half my world went dark that night.
But there's a light on the other side of that door and the combination according to
your husband is the day that he proposed to you.
Okay.
What do you expect me to do?
Just give you the date so you can kill me right afterwards?
I expect you to scream.
No, no, no, no.
Please stop.
See how quiet you stay with no fucking toes.
Bobby.
Help me!
Stop!
Bobby!
What are you doing?
Jimmy, what are you doing?
No one else needs to get hurt.
Give me the gun.
No.
Give me the gun now.
Fuck you!
Fuck me?
Fuck you, you sicko!
Go stand by the safe.
I need the knife.
I swear.
Fuck.
Come on.
What are you gonna do then?
Okay, here's what's gonna happen.
Alright?
You give us the combination, we take the diamonds and leave you here alive.
Jesus Christ.
What do you think she's gonna do?
The moment she's out of here, she's gonna go straight to the cops.
Shut up!
Fuck!
Who do you think's the first person the cops are gonna
come looking for when they find her dead body, huh?
You already put a target on those backs, you dumb fuck!
We should never have come here.
I'll give it to you.
But you gotta fucking cut me loose.
Combination first.
Fuck that.
Not as long as I'm attached to this fucking piece of shit.
Jimmy, we don't have fucking time.
Just let me cut the date out of her and we're done.
I pick open those handcuffs.
You give me the combination.
But no one's leaving until that safe is open.
Alright?
Okay?
Fine.
Okay, well let's hurry the fuck along then, shall we?
Come on Jimmy, let's go!
Here.
Okay, what time's that date?
July 29th, 2011.
What?
The diamonds you seek lay close to her heart.
The necklace.
The diamonds are in the necklace.
It doesn't open.
It doesn't come off.
Let me try.
Where's the clasp?
It's the one this fucker made it so it won't open.
Jesus, what's this thing made of?
He doesn't want us to cut the necklace off her.
He wants us to cut her off the necklace.
No, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no, I got this.
Get it off, get it off, get it off, please!
I have to break this off.
Shit.
Fuck.
No, no, please!
No, no, please!
Just let me have a go Jimmy.
Let me cut it.
I'm not letting you do this.
Get off me!
Stop!
Stop it, Jimmy!
Stop!
This is all your fault.
You fucking did this.
I'm gonna cut your fucking head off.
Fuck you.
Shit.
Fuckin' hit!
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