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9-1-1, what's the emergency?

My-my wife, she didn't come home last night.

She's not answering her calls or texts.

I want to file a missing person's report.

I'll transfer you.

-Please hold. -Hm.

Come on, that's how we do it!

- Whoo! - Hello?

Sir?

Thank-thank you for taking this seriously.

I... Actually so worried.

Hello?

I will see you in 30, okay.

We got to eat fast.

Rosie's car won't start.

So, I need to pick her up on my way to work.

She had a thing for me.

Okay.

Everyone had a thing for you in high school.

Eat.

Pozole. Again?

You could make dinner,

'cause you're not working.

This bowl's chipped. You trying to kill me?

The hospital is looking for

new security guards.

I could put in a good word.

Why don't you work security?

Put some of those self-defense classes to use.

Hyah! Hyah! Hyah!

I barely touched...

Hey, no, no, no.

You're not supposed to drink with those.

Get off my back, woman!

I'm sorry,mi amor.

I'm just on edge

because of this meeting with the bank.

If I get this loan, our lives change.

People all over the world will be getting pain relief

from the Ramirez rack.

Hmm.

Well, don't put too much pressure on yourself

because it takes time

to get a business to become profitable.

But, in the meantime,

maybe a steady job would be a good idea.

I've told you, I can't work a steady job.

-It would kill me. -Yes--

No one invests in a someone who's miserable.

Mm-mm. Gotta focus on the business!

Aye, no, no!

Those are for special occasions only.

This is a special occasion.

I finished my prototype

and my pitch is fire.

When do I get to hear the pitch?

- Hmm. - And...

Have you given any more thoughts to the name?

This is why I don't want you hearing the pitch.

I don't need your negativity bringing me down.

Look, I still think that it would be good

to practice before meeting with the bank.

Yeah, I know. I'm not stupid.

I'm going to practice it on Miguel and Antonio.

I'm don't think the Garcia brothers

are your target.

See! There you go.

Criticizing.

I gotta go.

Where?

Babe, what about the dishes?

I forgot my rack.

Babe, no.

Ba...

I'm Daniela and this is Rosie.

And we are going to be taking excellent care of you today.

All right.

You're not giving me that.

-You're super dehydrated. -No.

No. I don't want it.

If you didn't want a needle,

you shouldn't have had so much to drink.

No, I feel totally fine.

-You have to stay still. -I feel fine.

If you move, it's going to hurt more.

No one's going to notice.

Ivy, Ivy, the next time you drink

we just got to make sure you keep up your fluids up

and eat something beforehand.

Ne-next time?

Yeah.

You're not giving me the never drink again lecture?

No, I figure you've heard enough of that today.

I know, Rosie and I,

we look like a couple of real professionals.

When we were teenagers, it was a different story.

On my sixteenth birthday,

I got so drunk

on this strawberry cream liqueur...

Like I still can't eat strawberries.

-It's true. -Yeah.

You're all set.

Told you she was good.

I was the one who got drunk

on strawberry cream tequila.

You were always too much of a goodie-goodie.

I was protecting your professional reputation.

Oh, thank you.

Remember that time we dyed my hair purple

and made a huge mess in the bathroom?

We scrubbed and scrubbed

and still couldn't get it out?

And then, we painted the tub white.

Like your mom wouldn't notice.

If that house could talk,

we'd be in trouble.

Oh, yeah,

that closet in the rec room

would have an NC-17 rating for sure.

Jaime and I only kissed in there.

-That's it. -Uh-huh.

He was so silly and sweet.

Uh, full of excitement about being scouted.

What's wrong?

I'm thinking of selling the house.

What?

I know, I don't want to.

We have so many memories there.

You and Jaime, our stupid schemes

and my mom wants to live her last days there,

but I can't afford her caretaker and the mortgage.

And I have to fix my car.

I need it for work.

How much to fix it?

I think it's the transmission.

Which is like...

three grand minimum.

I'll pay for it.

-What? -You're not selling the house.

I can't have some stranger come in

hanging their musty coats in the closet

where Jaime and I had our first kiss.

Uh... You know, I'm gonna set it from my personal account

and he, he doesn't need to know.

No, this is too much.

-No. No! -Stop, give me the phone.

-No. -You can't do this.

-No, hey, stop. -Stop.

I have a bonus coming in.

You're the best.

Hey.

It's done.

It's done.

I don't care.

Attention! Attention all personnel!

-I don't care! -Sir, I need you to calm down.

Okay.

A little help here!

Okay, coming, coming, coming.

Oh, my God.

Good job, girl.

Strong and confident.

My world went dark.

And when I woke up,

they told me I may never walk again.

But I'm standing here.

Strong and agile.

Thanks to a stretching regimen

which gave me the spark...

for the Ramirez rack.

Huh?

I mean, obviously,

my target audience isn't injured athletes, right?

It's too niche.

But with all the people working from home,

and bad set ups,

Dani been seeing tons more people

with back problems at the hospital.

Figure I'm, like, a...

natural spokesman for, for back health.

- Sounds hella professional. - Yeah.

Like you know who it's for and everything.

Can I try it?

- Tweaked my back lifting. - Yeah, of course.

Oh, you're gonna love it. It's easy.

In a world...

that is, uh, increasingly artificial,

I believe that the bank will say yes to your request

and your business will be a surefire success.

They better.

-Hey. -Or I'll go kick their asses.

Hey.

What? Don't think I could?

I don't think you should.

So, uh...

Look, the loan might take a little while to come in.

You want to make an early investment?

I, I must, uh, extend my regrets.

No can do, bro.

I knew it.

Knew it.

You tell me my business sounds good

'cause you're my friends.

But not willing to put your money

where your mouth is.

No one believes in me.

Not Dani. Not you.

It is not about belief, my friend.

Mira.

We are currently experiencing...

financially difficulty.

Nothing liquid to support your dreams.

All went to watering mine.

Huh?

All of our cash went

to publishing Antonio's book of poems.

Hey.

You still haven't told me what you think, huh?

Hey, you read it, right?

Of course. Yeah.

It's very, um...

moving, deep.

And, but look...

just a little cash,

couple hundred would help me out.

Hey.

I wish I could...

but that cover art was very expensive.

Mig.

Sorry, bro.

You'll get the loan and business will blow up.

I need things to blow up now.

An idea...

needs to be nurtured.

You need to fertilize it. Allow it to--

I need cash.

Okay, I'm being blackmailed.

If I can't pay it off,

I'll need a lot more than that

to get me out of the world of hurt I'm in.

We could rob the bank!

Right? Forget convincing some suit.

-We just take it. -Put that away now.

Uh, look...

I learned my lessons

so that you don't have to.

I know you want to protect me, Tone,

but I'm not a little kid anymore.

We're not robbing any banks.

But Jaime--

Isn't that right Jaime?

Yeah. Yeah.

No, no robbing anyone.

Dani gets paid today.

I could probably

move some stuff around

until the bank approves the loan.

You see?

You know, I can do this.

I want to do this.

This has nothing to do with your abilities,

but everything to do with what is right

and what is wrong.

-Yeah. -Hey.

My time inside has changed me, Miguel.

Oh, yeah.

Meditation and all that poetry crap.

But I want to prove myself.

Inflicting violence does not prove anything.

I want you on a better path.

Okay?

But what about what I want?

Okay, I just don't want to be

your little kid brother forever--

I'm not clowning.

What? Not that.

Dani said we can't afford a vacation this year,

but she just transferred three grand to her friend

and didn't even ask.

Want me to pay a little visit?

Dude.

Hey, Jaime.

Why're you sending me straight to voicemail?

I am on my way.

And I just wanted to check in on the drain situation.

And do we need a snake? I can pick one up.

Let me know. Okay, bye.

Trouble in paradise?

Ladies.

Heard you had quite the shift.

Yeah, it was pretty intense.

Didn't know we were going to make it there for a second.

I could use a drink.

What do you say, Will, you want to grab a drink?

Oh. Uh...

Daniela? You joining?

Uh, no, uh, no. I got to get home.

Jaime and I are overdue for some quality time.

Right. Well...

I'm actually pretty exhausted.

Um, raincheck?

Holding you to it.

Goodnight.

You know, he would have came if you did.

He's in love with you.

Everyone's in love with you.

Mi amor.I'm home.

Jaime? Are...

What did you do with the china?

Sold it. Needed money.

For what?

Business expenses.

You sold my grandmother's china?

The china that she gave to us,

the china that I wanted to give to our children.

You want this to be your business,

why don't you invest your money?

You-you sell those guitars that you don't play

or your stupid games.

-But not my china. -They're not stupid.

They help me relax.

Okay, and the guitars, I will play.

But I can't right now because of my back.

And the last time I checked,

the china was ours.

And just like the last time I checked

the joint bank account was ours.

So, if you can just give away our money,

I can sell our china.

Rosie was in a pinch.

I gave her money,

but it was supposed to be from my account.

So your friends matters more than me?

Because I've asked you for money

and you said no.

Because I don't know what you're spending it on.

Rosie is trying to take care of her mom,

and-and she trying to keep her house

and she's trying to fix her car.

So, yeah, I was more inclined to help her.

I'm your husband. Hm?

You're supposed to treat your man right.

A real man wouldn't have me cooking,

and cleaning and paying the bills

while he sits on his ass.

I'm building a business!

Okay, I can't work some bullshit

minimum wage gig.

I need my name on people's lips again.

I need something that I can be proud of.

That back stretchers didn't fix you.

-I did. I did. -Oh...

I nursed you back to health

and I've been taking care of you ever since.

What a martyr.

Oh, you sacrificed your life

nursing me back to health.

How can I ever repay you?

Just remember that when we met, I was a star.

You were a loser riding my coattails.

Yeah, well, that's definitely not the case anymore.

You only stuck around because you realized

you love being the one in power.

You get some, some sick satisfaction

seeing me helpless.

You don't want my business to succeed

because you know it'll shift the power balance.

I would love for your business to succeed.

But it won't.

Because you are allergic to efforts.

Asked you to do one thing.

-Unclog the drain-- -One thing? Hah!

You cannot go five minutes without riding my ass.

Yeah, because you don't do anything.

So no, no, I don't think you can run a business.

"The sink. The dishes. Don't drink that."

If I have to hear your nagging voice one more time,

I'm going to blow my brains out.

No more nagging.

You couldn't go one day without nagging me.

I want a divorce.

I hate the sound of my nagging

just as much as you.

I can't, I can't do this anymore.

Come on, baby. You're being silly.

Relax.

I'm serious.

I want a divorce.

Great. Me too.

I hate your ugly fat face.

I hope you choke in your sleep.

You, demon, what did you do to me?

Sir, I need you to go back to your room now.

My head won't stop screaming! You did this.

Demon! You're a demon.

-Demon-- -Hey! Hey! Look at me.

Look at me.

That's not a demon.

That's a very nice lady.

Whatever you're going through, buddy,

I'm sure it sucks.

But I'm equally sure

it's not this nice nurse's fault.

-But she, she-- -Hey, hey, I'm...

I hear you. I'm listening.

But my ears don't work great

when you're waving those scissors around.

Now, can you hand them over?

Thank you.

Now...

This nice doctor is going to take care of you.

Yes. Hi.

You should come with me, sir.

Get you all sorted.

You like Jell-O?

-You okay? -Yeah. Uh...

All in a day's work.

Oh, my... Are you okay?

Oh, it's a papercut.

Nothing.

Let's go take a look at that papercut.

All right.

Okay.

-I mean... -What do you think?

I think this will...

get you through the next little bit.

There you go.

Excellent. Thank you.

-Just don't get it wet. Okay. -"Get it wet?"

What am I? Like a gremlin or something?

Silver lining to getting jabbed with a broken bottle.

Gorgeous skilled nurses take care of me.

Oh, I'm sorry.

That crossed over the line. I shouldn't have--

No, no, no, I haven't...

Hmm.

It was lovely.

It was really nice.

Hey. Come, come here.

It's okay.

Hey.

All black hand.

It's bad luck.

Means someone's going to die soon.

You and your superstitions, bro.

Dani asked me for a divorce.

Shit.

She'll get over it.

Gets in a moods, doesn't usually last long.

What's up?

Maybe she was serious about that divorce.

Aw, bro. Hey.

If she divorces me, I'll never get my business going.

I don't got any money.

The house is in her name. I can't afford a lawyer.

You won't be able to pay that guy off.

We could kill her.

I'm not killing a...

Wait. Kill her?

You mean Dani?

Hey, Miguel. No, we can't kill Dani.

Yeah, divorce will suck, but I'll get alimony.

I think.

Definitely not embarrassing.

She...

She stood by me after I got injured.

Lots of people would have left. Lots of people did.

I can't kill her.

Of course you can't kill her.

But I can.

For half the life insurance. How much is it?

I don't know. It's through her work.

Tell me you'll look into it, Jaime, okay?

I could get Antonio set up.

Make him proud.

It'd solve a lot of problems.

For everybody.

You said this guy wasn't messing around, right?

The one who's blackmailing you?

If you can't pay him off, you're dead.

The way I see it...

it's either Dani's life or it's yours.

Don't come any closer.

I'll break your arm. I'm trained in...

Oh, it's Noah.

The, uh, bleeding cop, from earlier today.

Papercut guy.

I'm so sorry if I spooked you.

I was waiting for your shift to be over.

It kind of seemed like you were having a bad day today

so I-I wanted to get you these.

You-you didn't have to do that.

But I wanted to.

They're beautiful.

-Thanks. -You're welcome.

If you ever need a shoulder to cry on again,

mine are always available.

Oh.

You know, you caught me

in a very vulnerable moment earlier.

But I'm really not ready to date.

Look, how about this?

I'll give you my number.

And...

in case you change your mind,

you can call me anytime.

How's that sound?

Hey, put it under handsome cop. Just so you remember me.

Okay.

Should I put it under papercut?

I...

That could be the nickname.

Okay. Okay, have a great night.

-Thank you. -You too.

♪ Riding through history riding through time ♪

Jaime.

Jaime!

Hey, Jaime, um...

We need to talk. Figure out what's next.

Let me know when you'll be home.

We should have this conversation in person.

I don't want to talk to you.

We're done.

You're getting older and fatter and bitchier every day.

And you're holding me back.

I'm not finding a new place. This is my home.

Ugh.

Well, we can't both live here.

Jaime...

We need to move on with our lives.

Why don't you find a new place?

Because I'm the only one paying for this one.

You've gotta hold that over my head, huh?

I'm trying to get a business going.

You know what?

You're right.

You're right.

I need to move on with my life.

Hello?

The policy is for five hundred grand.

I'm in if you are.

I can't believe you didn't tell me

you were getting a divorce.

I'm your best friend.

I'm done fighting.

I'm exhausted.

You know, I'm sure this new guy seems

really exciting,

but he's going to turn out to be a loser.

There's no good ones left at our age.

He seems pretty great.

Yeah, we've been chatting non-stop.

And he actually listens to me.

That's because he's trying to impress you.

He's on his best behavior.

And then he's going to reveal

that he's the deadbeat dad of 12 kids.

I know that 15 years of marriage

probably gets a little bit same-same,

but Jaime's a catch.

Jaime is funny and he's charming

and he makes friends everywhere he goes.

But he contributes nothing. So...

Fun isn't nothing.

Remember when you first started dating,

you said you'd never laughed so hard,

and you've never felt so alive.

Serious little Dani finally letting the light in.

And I remember, I saw it.

Yeah.

Well, I can't appreciate the fun anymore.

I'm too tired.

And Jaime's not as light as he used to be.

In public, sure. But in private...

he's mean.

I want to be with someone

who makes me feel good about myself.

You know this guy you're imagining

who picks up the slack

and makes you feel good about yourself,

he doesn't exist.

You and Jaime have history.

Why don't you go see a marriage counselor--

This is the real reason

I didn't want to tell you we were getting divorced.

I don't want to hear how great Jaime is.

And how wrong I am

for finally standing up for myself.

But you're right.

I should have told my best friend.

So here it is.

I'm getting a divorce.

And I'm about to meet this really hot guy,

who is gainfully employed

and actually listens to me.

And yes, yes, I'm probably moving too fast,

but I've spent so many years trying to make

a crummy situation work.

And as my best friend,

I hope that you can find a way to be happy for me.

I am.

Just, uh, promise me that you'll unpair me.

I don't want to see your heart rate spiking

when you guys get nasty.

That's not going to happen.

Wow.

You look amazing.

Thank you.

So, thanks for agreeing to come out with me.

I...

You made it kind of hard to say no.

You picked a really out of the way spot.

Don't try anything. My best friend knows I'm here.

I-I won't. I promise.

As long as you promise to try

a little bit of every one of these pies.

Hmm.

Especially coconut cream.

All right.

I mean, it looks delicious.

How's it?

Yeah, let's go. You see that?

Man. Oh.

I told you, I told you I was a good shot.

Half a million. We'll both be set for life.

Two hundred and fifty grand each.

Not as much as you think.

Whatever, man, this ain't about the money.

It's about you getting your balls back.

Um...

I-I like the idea of doing good.

Uh, serve and protect, you know.

But I was actually considering a career change.

Counselor.

But, uh, doesn't seem like that's going to happen.

Why not?

You know what? Enough about me.

I want to know more about you. How'd...

How'd you get into nursing?

Well, my husband,

oh, my soon to be ex-husband...

Good.

He got injured in college.

And it was really bad.

Like, they thought he wasn't gonna walk again.

So, I nursed him through it

and realized I'm pretty good at this.

And decided I should get paid.

That must have been really hard for you.

It was harder for him.

He was our college's star quarterback.

Everyone thought he was going to go pro.

But then, the injury changed that.

He never really recovered.

I mean, physically, he's fine.

But emotionally, he went from being worshipped,

being the life of every party,

a career path in front of him,

to just being directionless.

Eventually his friends petered out and he just...

Oh, my God. I'm so sorry.

You don't want to hear all about my ex. I'm...

What?

You're amazing.

You nursed this guy back to health

and you're still here feeling bad for him.

Okay, you'd make a good counselor.

I hope your husband realized how lucky he was.

No, he resents me.

I remind him of the past,

you know, everything...

he lost, everything he used to be.

Good riddance.

Uh...

I just...

I'm-I'm not ready.

I was with him for 15 years

and I...

I can't,

I don't know how to do this with someone else.

Don't sacrifice anymore of your time

for some guy.

You deserve to be happy.

I want to make you happy.

♪ Sometimes I just sit around and ♪

♪ Try to figure out the whole thing ♪

♪ But does it come or does it go? ♪

Hey, uh, if you want to wait 20,

I can walk you out.

It's okay.

You sure? That guy...

The patient that I escorted back to the room the other day,

apparently he was hiding out somewhere on the vacant floor.

Gave his team the slip.

But he's been discharged now, right?

Yeah, I guess, I mean,

still freaks me out, you know. Anyone can be...

lurking around up there.

Still haven't hired any security guards.

I can take care of myself.

Oh, I wasn't implying that you couldn't.

I mean, I know you're very strong

and confident women.

-I'm good. -Yeah.

-Oh, goodnight, then. -Yeah. Goodnight.

♪ Life's such a lonely highway ♪

♪ I even try to do it my way ♪

♪ But it just don't seem to work ♪

Noah.

If this is your idea of surprise--

Shut up or I'll shoot.

I have money in my co...

Miguel?

Don't say my name. What are you, crazy?

What are you doing?

Shut up.

Or I'll shoot. I'm serious.

Miguel, I asked you what you were doing here?

Answer me.

You can't divorce Jaime.

What?

And you're trying to scare me out of this?

Because of Jaime's ego?

Life insurance.

What are you...

Wait.

Did Jaime try to have me killed?

It...

Miguel? Hey, no.

No, no.

Tell me. Answer me.

Did Jaime try to have me killed?

No, Miguel. Tell me, tell me. Tell me!

Hey, tell me! Stop! Tell me!

Careful with the gun.

Miguel.

Miguel.

Uh...

Why did you move the body?

Why?

I-I panicked.

I just found out

that my husband is trying to kill me.

And someone was coming. I don't know.

I don't know.

They're never going to believe it was self-defense now.

Well, they will if you back me up.

You're a cop.

Your fingerprints are on the gun.

You can't involve me in this. I'll lose my job.

I don't know why you called me

instead of calling 911 right away.

I thought you'd help me.

I will.

But now that you've moved the body,

and called me

it's a little more complicated.

Stash the body somewhere it won't be found right away.

Except the gun.

Wipe that down. Stash it with body.

If...

When they find the body, they'll expend less resources

if they think he's just a gang banger.

You're safe as long as

you're husband thinks you're dead.

Lay low until I can figure out next steps.

You need to trust me.

I can't help you if I lose my job.

But you're going to be okay.

Officer Parks speaking.

Hi. They transferred me here.

My wife didn't come home last night.

She's not answering her calls or texts.

I want to file a missing person's report.

Can I get your name, please?

Jaime Ramirez.

Jaime Ramirez, can you spell that for me?

R-A-M-I-R-E-Z.

And your wife's name?

Daniela Ramirez.

Daniela, one "L" or two?

One.

And when did you last see her?

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

I told you to fix that sink.

♪ How do I carry on ♪

♪ We're gonna make it out ♪

♪ There'll be another... ♪

Oh. Your money's coming.

Look, I promise, you'll get this month's payment soon.

What payment?

Oh.

I'm not here about my money.

I'm taking over your case.

What case?

Missing wife.

Or did you forget already?

No. No. I...

Look, I just...

Caught me me off guard that it was you. Okay.

So, what happens next?

Nothing.

Unless you did something to Daniela.

Then, I kill you.

Oh, you're the work crush.

Keep that to yourself

or I shut your mouth permanently.

Understand?

Yeah.

I said, understand?

I understand!

Good boy.

I'll be watching you.

Whoa.

Noah.

I...

I told you to text when you got here!

No more texts. It's not smart.

I shouldn't even be here. But you insisted.

You said you didn't want to be involved.

And then you show up at my house

and you threaten my ex.

How did you know that?

I saw you.

Explain what you were doing there!

Look, I barely know you, Daniela.

When you said your husband tried to kill you,

that could have been a lie to cover up what you did.

But, uh...

now that I know your husband is Jaime Ramirez...

How do you know who he is?

And what's this payment he's talking about?

Noah, I need to know if I can trust you.

I pulled him over for speeding a few months ago.

He was drunk, like, way over the limit.

Gave me some sob story.

He was having a rough day.

It was a one time thing.

He needed it for work.

Even offered to pay me a hundred bucks.

That's right, looked the other way.

He seemed remorseful,

so I let him off with a warning.

Let him sleeping it off in his back seat.

But I looked him up.

It definitely was not a one time thing.

He's had multiple DUIs.

A suspended license.

He could have ended up in jail.

I could have put him there.

But I went back

and I told him

he was gonna pay me a thousand bucks

for the next six months

or he'd have more to worry about

than just a revoked license.

You're blackmailing him.

He lied to me.

And, and he was endangering lives.

And, um...

I needed money.

You're not the only one with a shitty ex.

My ex, she left me with nothing.

And then, just disappeared.

I'm not even close

to climbing out of the hole she dug me in.

I'm just taking what I deserve.

Rosie was right.

There are no good guys left.

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

'Cause if you were a good guy,

you wouldn't help me torture Jaime into confessing.

I subbed his pain meds

with with an anti-psychotic.

Ironically, it causes hallucinations,

paranoia, alters your sense of reality,

especially when combined with alcohol.

And a few other surprises.

And you may have noticed

as you two were getting cozy,

Jaime is very superstitious.

So, I think I can convince him

that my vengeful ass

is haunting him.

And get him to admit what he did.

I need you to keep me up to date

with the investigations.

Miguel's death and my disappearance.

You know, if you hadn't been blackmailing him,

maybe none of this would have happened.

And you say

you wanted to make me happy.

Giving Jaime what he deserves would make me happy.

Hey, handsome.

Have you seen Daniela?

She, um...

She didn't come home last night.

I wouldn't worry.

She's probably out having a good time.

Doesn't realize she's making

the biggest mistake of her life leaving you.

Hey, you ever need a home cooked meal,

you know who to call.

Thanks, Rosie.

You're the best.

Oh, shit.

Oh.

No, maybe you can keep the house after all.

Hey.

A site engineer found the body in the furnace room.

Police... haven't identified him yet,

but they sending someone to talk with the staff.

And CSI will be setting up in the basement.

So you need to leave now.

I've got a place, I'll send it to you.

All right? And I'll meet you there.

Here we are.

Yeah, hospital's red light district.

I'm sorry, I don't know, nobody calls it that.

We actually found an addict

or rather a person struggling with addiction

hiding out here the other day.

Escaped treatment and disappeared.

Turned out he had a...

nice little set up in one of the vacant rooms.

No. He was pretty out of it.

And I don't know if he could have killed anyone.

Though he did threaten one of the nurses.

I should speak to her. Name?

Daniela Ramirez.

What?

Her husband reported her missing.

Oh, my God. Is-is she okay?

Could it be connected?

Can't speculate on an open investigation,

and I'm not on her case.

So, is that with the other officers doing here?

I'm not sure. Could be.

Hello.

Identify yourself.

Lift the phone. Now go!

Daniela.

Oh, my... You're okay.

They said you were missing.

Mm-hmm?

What's going on?

Oh, it was a silly misunderstanding.

Yeah. Jaime and I had a huge fight,

so I took off in a huff.

I needed some space.

But then Jaime heard about the dead body,

and he freaked out.

So he was calling and he was texting,

but my phone was dead, so I didn't have a clue.

And then he called the police.

I just explained this all to the officer.

So, when did you explain this?

Right now.

Yeah, I-I talk really fast, especially when I'm anxious.

I just, I feel so bad that they wasted all this

time and energy and resources.

Right. So you decide to take a base jumping because...

Because honestly, well, I was just so embarrassed.

I didn't want anyone that we work with to see me.

-What a weird day. -Hm.

Thank you so much for being concerned, though.

Kind of freaky, right?

That they found a dead body.

I mean, that's probably

why they needed to hire security guards.

Yeah. I'm just glad you're okay.

Well, I hate to ask, but could you do me a small favor?

Would you mind maybe

not mentioning to anyone that we talked?

Daniela.

Oh, please, please, please, please, please.

I-I just... I'm so embarrassed

that the police talked to everyone

while I was here the whole time.

Our little secret.

What the...

How are you?

Have you seen Miguel?

Not recently.

We're trying to contact him and he hasn't reached out.

Shall we take this inside?

Uh, actually...

Ahem.

What is all this?

Oh, the guy's been blackmailing me.

Yeah, I guess he left me a message.

He knows you well enough to know

your predilection for superstition?

This isn't someone after money.

This is personal.

Whoever did this knows you very intimately.

-Have you considered Dani? -Can't be.

Think about it. She is upset with you,

and she will know that you value your video games

more than anything else.

And she has access to plan.

She's haunting me.

I thought I can get rid of her, but she's haunting me.

What? What are you talking about?

Daniela's dead. Miguel shot her.

Excuse me?

Why? How?

No, this is... This must be a joke.

A-a profoundly unfunny one.

It was all Miguel's idea.

He wanted to kill Dani for the insurance.

And-and you, and you what?

You just stood aside and let him blunder through?

You didn't think to-to try and stop him, to tell me?

-I, uh... -No. No, of course not.

Because Miguel's plan was perfect for you.

He does all the dirty work

and then your problems magically disappear

without having to lift a finger.

You get your-your insurance payout without any work.

Like, like mana from the heavens.

I had to pay the guy back who's been blackmailing me.

It was my life or hers.

Look. She was going to leave me. She was seeing somebody else.

And what about Miguel's life?

What about his future?

I'm splitting the payout with him.

He'll be better off. He'll be...

I...

I don't care about the money.

I wanted him on a better path.

No, he-he won't go to prison.

We planned the whole thing out, every step.

That is not instilling confidence.

He made it look like a mugging gone bad.

Getting caught is not what worries me.

It is living with what he has done.

The weight of his actions, his-his own.

Come on, Antonio.

What? You think it's nonsense?

Why didn't you pull the trigger?

Why didn't you look her in the eyes as she lay dying?

You know, it's no wonder Dani wanted a divorce.

You were a weak man

who makes others do his dirty work.

And to top it all up, you are an alcoholic.

You reek of booze.

Oh, I haven't had anything to drink--

You're a liar, too.

Miguel wouldn't take off without telling me.

Oh. I messed with his head, right?

What else would he do?

If he was struggling, He would come to me.

I think he chickened out.

Probably in hiding because

he's ashamed to face either of us.

Did you see a body?

Get a call from the police?

See, that is the thing.

Miguel is a dreamer, just like you,

and that is a loving term for loser,

full of promises that he cannot keep.

He sold you a story that he couldn't write.

This is all Dani trying to get her revenge.

And if I were you,

I would hope that my supposition is correct,

because if it is not...

Are you sure we're safe here?

Yeah, it's pretty much vacant.

Look, I-I thought I was just keeping you

posted on the investigations.

Hey. Well, I'm sorry, but I need your help.

They asked me about your case today.

I had to tell them

I was waiting on a trace for your phone.

Bureaucratic blah, blah.

But it made me think your Jaime.

He can't trace you, can he?

It's disabled.

Not that he's smart enough to try.

Okay, okay.

Do I look dead?

Take the picture.

Please.

Please take the picture.

I agreed to your plan.

I didn't realize I'd be lying to my work

and photographing dead bodies.

What are my other options?

You told me I can't go to the police

and I can't go back to Jaime.

-You could kill him. -I--

With Jaime dead, it'd be easy to frame him

for Miguel's murder, leaving you free.

You'd be the one to collect the life insurance.

And you never have to worry about Jaime Ramirez ever again.

I'm not killing anyone.

You already did.

Miguel was self-defense.

Killing Jaime would be murder.

We agreed to get him to confess.

I don't think you realized

I could go to prison for helping you.

I-I...

You said all you needed was information.

But here I am, and I thought

my life was finally getting back on track.

And then you call me about hiding a dead body.

If you kill Jaime...

I can finally get my life back on track.

You're suggesting I kill Jaime to fix your life?

I think I deserve a little compensation

for what you put me through.

You deserve a little compensation

for what he put you through.

I mean, look at what you're hiding out at.

You ruined your life.

And not just now.

For what? The past 15 years.

He convinced you that you're not beautiful and worthy

when you're the most incredible person that I've ever met.

That's criminal.

I'm not a murderer.

He tried to kill you.

That doesn't mean he deserves to die.

No one does.

And I wouldn't be able to live with myself.

And it wouldn't be justice.

I would be robbed of finally hearing Jaime

admit to his mistakes.

No, I need him to confess.

Please, Noah, give me a little more time.

Please.

Fine.

Away too long

and someone's going to figure out

what you're up to.

I'm freaking out.

They found a body at the hospital.

I thought you were just having fun with your new guy, but now,

please just let me know you're okay.

I miss you.

I'm sorry, Rosie.

I can't wait till this is over

and I can finally tell you the truth.

You didn't want to hear

my nagging voice anymore.

But now you're gonna hear it everywhere, forever.

Until you confess what you did.

Jaime, confess.

Confess.

You heard me.

I love you.

Confess.

That's just a dream.

That's just a dream.

Hello?

Is this Jaime Ramirez?

Who wants to know?

I'm calling from Golden Rate Insurance.

Your claim has been denied.

We don't pay out without a death certificate.

No. No, But this is unusual circumstances.

Yeah, my wife is missing, and I mean,

they haven't found her body yet,

but I'm-I'm sure she's dead.

Oh.

She wouldn't just go missing without telling me.

And she missed her shift. She would never miss her shift.

And...

her ghost is haunting me.

Right. Um...

Unfortunately, I can't use that as proof of anything.

Look, I really need this money.

Don't we all?

There must be something you can do.

They will sometimes issue

a death certificate without a body.

Great. Excellent.

What do I... What do I do to get the ball rolling?

I-I'm going to move on with my life.

Nothing.

If your wife doesn't turn up,

they'll issue a death certificate without a body

in seven years.

Seven years?

I can't live like this for seven years.

Consider yourself lucky.

In Italy, it's ten.

Okay, Dan, you win.

Okay? I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

I'm confessing.

I'm...

Confessing. Please just leave me alone.

"I confess... to

murder..."

I can't read what he wrote,

but this is definitely a confession.

I can't believe your telltale heart

nonsense actually worked.

And I used to curse the superstitions.

Who knew one day they'd be my saving grace.

So what happens now?

Is his word enough?

Can they charge him without a body?

This confession is good news, Noah.

Plus, I don't think you want a person's death

on your hands.

Grab the insurance money?

I'd live with it.

You would give me half, right?

Since you dragged me into this.

There is no half to give.

The plan was always to get Jaime to confess.

That's what we agreed on.

That's what's happening.

-Okay. -Okay.

Jaime. I still haven't heard from Dani, have you?

I'm on my way to the police station now.

-Okay? I'm going to go. -No, don't.

I've-I've been thinking about it.

And the guy she's been seeing, he's a cop.

If he did something, they can't be trusted

to investigate their own.

They've done nothing.

We need to take matters into our own hands.

Social media, posters.

She's dead.

Hey, don't say that.

We need to stay positive.

It's all my fault.

Hey, Dani's the one who didn't appreciate what she had

and threw away her marriage for a fling.

This guy did something to her.

I don't mean to victim blame,

but... I warned her this guy was too good to be true.

You're too good to be true.

You can't fall apart, Jaime.

We need to be strong for her.

You need to lay off the booze and energy drinks.

It's not good when you're already on edge.

Take care of yourself.

Drink water, stay clear headed

and everything's going to be okay.

I promise.

Listen to me.

This isn't your fault.

Shh.

No, this is not your fault.

Nothing is my fault.

Nothing is my fault.

Nothing is my fault.

Nothing is my fault.

Nothing is my fault.

♪ Doesn't it feel good to get all of it you want ♪

♪ Can't you tell another rebel's coming down hard ♪

Ahem.

If you have any information

concerning Daniela Ramirez,

please reach out.

Her family and friends are very concerned and worried.

We watched him write a confession.

At this point, we may be looking for a body,

but that would be very helpful in the grieving process.

Okay.

We kill him.

-Rosie. -Oh, hey.

Hi.

There's something you should know.

What is it?

Do you have an accidental death clause that usually pays more?

I don't care about the money, I want him gone.

But why rush the plan if we can make more money?

The counselling program is two years.

That's two years without pay.

Why do you want to be a counsellor?

What?

I think you like damaged people.

There's a pattern in your life

where you let women drag you into messes,

and I think you should look at that

before you start advising other people.

Wow.

You're-you're telling me to look at myself?

You look at yourself.

Look, I'm just saying, you came on pretty strong

for someone who didn't know me.

I think you liked that I was vulnerable.

You got off my tears on your shoulder.

What's this?

That's Miguel's phone and his wallet.

Tomorrow, you're going to pay Jaime a follow up call.

You're going to find him burning those.

You're going to confront him.

He's going to attack you and you're going to shoot him.

-Me? -Yes.

You want half the settlement?

Then you need to do something.

What? I-I've already done enough.

What do you...

Don't come any closer. I have a weap...

Dani.

Rosie.

Jaime is out of his mind, worried about you.

And you're on a romantic getaway?

From the looks of it, not so romantic.

How did you find me?

Your fitness tracker.

I didn't think of it.

And then Will said he saw you.

I guess I wasn't thinking because I thought that

my best friend was murdered.

-Kidnapped, or-- -I'm sorry.

How did she get in here?

It's not like it's Fort Knox, genius.

What the hell is going on?

I've been hiding out.

Jaime tried to kill me.

You're lying.

You're right.

He didn't try to kill me. He tried to have me killed.

He didn't actually do it himself.

Surprise.

Oh, stop, Dani.

I know you're mad at him, but this is just cruel.

I'm telling you the truth.

Hey, if Jaime thinks that I'm just missing,

then why hasn't he called or texted me in days?

Because he thinks I'm dead

and he's too dumb to cover his tracks.

Look, nothing for days.

God, you could have erased them.

-Why would she do that? -Oh, I don't know.

So she's the victim and not the cheater.

Or maybe you two are trying to set him up.

I have footage of him laughing while he's supposed to be

reporting me missing.

Does that sound like someone who's broken up?

You-you're seriously telling her everything?

Sometimes nerves make people laugh.

Remember when Brett died and I couldn't stop giggling

when we flushed her?

I'm not a goldfish.

Rosie.

He tried to kill me.

This must be some kind of misunderstanding.

I know he's not perfect,

but he wouldn't murder anyone.

Ask him.

Ask him to his face and see what he says.

But please do not tell him that I'm alive.

No body, no drag marks?

Just a fitness tracker.

That's good news, right?

-She could still be alive. -Yeah.

Yeah, I guess.

Unless you wanted there to be a body.

No, I mean, just foreclosure.

So I can move on with my life.

Move on?

It's only been a few days.

We were getting a divorce.

Now I'm in this weird limbo.

What happens if I meet someone new?

When I meet someone new.

Did you try and kill Dani?

What?

No, why would you think that?

Because Dani told me.

What, like the dream? Ghost?

No, she's alive.

Should have shot her when I had the chance.

You were supposed to give me a heads up.

It's more realistic if you're unprepared

and want you blocking the hit.

Now, I believe Jaime attacked you.

First thing tomorrow morning.

Yes.

I tried to have her killed, Rosie,

but it was justified, I swear.

And I have regretted it every moment since.

I'm still a terrible person.

You're not a terrible person.

She pushed you to it.

Um...

I'm glad you told me everything.

I'm glad you trusted me.

So glad I finally got this off my chest.

The guilt has been making me see things.

I was losing it.

Not sleeping, hearing her voice,

smelling her perfume.

Stress can make you do funny things.

Were you on antipsychotics before you tried to kill Dani?

What antipsychotics? What are you talking about?

Well, I noticed these the last time I was here.

You can hide them in a bottle of painkillers,

but I know an antipsychotic when I see one.

You don't have to be ashamed, Jaime, but don't lie to me.

What the hell?

Oh, Dani.

You're going to wish you were dead already.

This time, you're going to suffer.

Jaime!

Jaime!

Who's that?

It's Miguel's brother.

He doesn't look too happy.

This is good news.

This guy kills Jaime,

we get everything we need,

and I don't have to do anything.

- Jaime! - Coming.

- Hold your horses. - Open up.

Relax.

-Oh! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. -He's dead.

Mig, Mig is dead.

They made me ID him.

My little brother on a slab, cold and alone.

And it is your fault entirely.

-It's all your fault. -You saw me.

I don't want to hear any more meaningless parts.

I didn't think you had it in you.

To kill somebody, let alone my little brother.

-I think you-- -Bullshit.

Who works, huh?

What happened? You don't want to split the payout?

There's no payout.

There's no payout.

Hey, Danielle's alive. All right?

Mig is dead for nothing.

Mig is dead for nothing.

And my-my little brother, he's gone.

And your plan didn't even work.

I know nothing can bring him back.

Okay, but... if you kill Dani,

at least you'll get your revenge.

And you'll still get your payout.

Well, I'll give you Miguel's share.

You honestly think that's what I care about?

You can open something in his name.

A-a fund for kids who are on the wrong path or something.

If you couldn't execute before,

why should I believe you can execute now?

Because I've learned from my mistakes.

And I have a secret weapon.

Everything okay?

Yeah, fine.

Actually, I have a dilemma.

I could use your advice.

Yeah, okay.

You're a good person.

How do you know when you're doing the right thing?

I, uh, trust my gut.

But what if your gut is biased?

Like, because you have feelings for someone

you're more inclined to believe them.

I guess I look for evidence.

You're a good person, Rosie.

You'll figure it out.

I'll be setting a trap.

Your stupid friend tipped him off.

Hey, watch what you call her.

She wouldn't.

Or maybe she would.

I don't know who to trust anymore.

Speak of the devil.

We don't have to kill him. Rosie came through.

We have proof. Oh, my God.

It is like 1,000 pounds off my back.

What about my share?

What? It-it doesn't exist.

It never did.

Okay, look, I'm sorry that I dragged you into this,

but... you're free to go now.

You're cutting me off?

I thought we had something good.

Yeah, so did I.

But I'm not a great judge of character.

So...

After everything I did for you?

Look, I'm grateful, Noah,

but you're smart enough to see that

this is not a great start to a relationship.

All right.

It's relaxing.

I still don't like this plan.

You know what they say?

Three can keep a secret if two are dead.

Yeah, well, we need Rosie.

It's the only way to get to Dani. So...

Still two too many.

Well, you need me to collect the payout?

Mm-hmm.

But that'll take months.

And in the meantime, my brother gets buried in a cardboard box.

I'll figure something out.

Promise.

Wow.

Thank you.

Jeez.

You and your promises.

I can sell those.

You were right, Jaime. This is very, very relaxing.

They're worth a lot.

Okay, enough to give him the funeral he deserves.

Please think about the good, the money can do.

All the lives you can change with the payout.

Your boyfriend okay with you coming alone?

He's not my boyfriend.

Well, your whatever you want to call him.

He's not my anything anymore.

You were right.

He's too good to be true.

Well, I'm always right.

Why are we stopping here?

I figured you should hear this

before we take it to the police.

Yes, I tried to kill Dani,

but she tried to kill me first.

I was the one who wanted a divorce.

I realized I was in love with you.

He'll say anything to get what he wants.

Like you'd actually believe that?

Why? Because it's so unbelievable?

I-I didn't mean that he couldn't love... Rosie!

Shh! You need to hear this.

She wrapped that police officer

around her finger, knowing

he'd help her cover it all up.

Miguel found out she killed him.

I figured it out.

And yeah, I decided to turn the tables.

But it was my life.

You don't believe this, do you?

So you didn't kill Miguel?

It was self-defense.

And why didn't you tell anyone?

Why didn't you go to the police?

Because Noah said they wouldn't believe me.

And you never tried to kill Jaime?

- No. - You're lying.

I heard what you said in the RV.

Okay... we kill him.

I didn't know what I was hearing then, but now...

Okay, we had planned to kill Jaime,

but that was after Jaime tried to kill me.

Why did you keep this from me? Why did you lie?

Because I didn't want to drag you into it.

But I swear, Jaime tried to kill me first.

And the drugs and the speakers

and the spying.

Yeah, I wanted him to confess.

And thanks to you, he did.

But that's all I wanted.

Things just kind of spiraled out of control.

I want to believe you.

-And I did. -Rosie?

You have known me long enough to know that I--

When I thought back,

I realized that Jaime was right.

You planned this.

No one gives their friend $3,000

out of the goodness of their heart.

Unless they're expected--

Rosie, are you listening to yourself?

This was before you met Noah.

This was before Miguel died.

I gave you $3,000 because I wanted to help you.

I'm not that gullible.

You said you were expecting a bonus.

There were no bonuses. Stop. Why?

I didn't want you to feel bad.

Stop lying, Dani.

Just stop and admit that you planned this the whole time.

No. Rosie. Rosie. No, don't.

You're saying that you're siding with Jaime

because I was generous?

Nobody's that nice.

Rosie.

You'll be okay.

A little bit woozy, but you'll be okay.

No.

I can't let her bleed out.

Okay.

It is more mercy than you gave my brother.

Your brother tried to kill me, Antonio.

So did she.

Jaime offered her half the payout.

She took it.

She sold your friendship for his money.

You're alone, Dani.

Just like me.

Antonio, you don't want to go back to prison.

Look, if you shoot me, there will be an investigation.

I have to admit, things are messier now

that you weren't drugged.

You're supposed to make it look like a car accident..

...after we tortured you.

Oh, yes. This is going to be fun.

Cute.

Dani.

Let me ask you a question, Dani.

Did you enjoy killing my brother?

Miguel's death is Jaime's fault.

Is that right?

He's the one who put all of this in motion.

Jaime is the one who should be paying.

Is that right?

What do you think, Jaime?

Do you agree?

Should you be the one paying?

- Hey. - No, no.

Could have got a lot more

if it wasn't from the rush.

The signed Gibson alone worth a few grand.

That is not what you meant by things.

No, I meant that Jaime is the one

who should be living with the guilt.

Yes, there's another way.

Antonio, you don't have to do any of this.

Look, Antonio, the way that you have grown spiritually

since you got out of prison...

I admire it.

Why throw it all the way for another senseless death?

Because nothing matters without Miguel.

Miguel is here.

He's watching you right now.

I know he can fix this.

Antonio, show him what it takes to do

the right thing.

Even when it's hard.

Shoot her.

Come on, we had a deal.

Shoot her.

Ignore him. We could figure something out.

Look, you wouldn't have to go back to prison.

Antonio.

You've known me a long time. Trust me.

Don't move.

Oh. Come on.

Don't you move.

What are you doing here?

I think I was going to help a killer

without knowing exactly where she was

every step of the way?

I saved your life.

You could be a little more grateful.

Okay, we've got it.

Proof that Jaime tried to kill me.

It's not exactly neat and tidy, but it's... evidence.

Hey, hands behind your head.

Okay, okay.

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say, can and will be used

against you in the court of law.

Antonio.

That the plan was to frame me

for everything and then kill me. Huh?

Rosie told me, never trust a woman.

Hey, hey, hey, Antonio.

You're the one who'd be tied to Dani forever.

Okay, okay. You got to keep your pressure on this.

You're right.

Secret the only thing you have in common?

We know that we can't trust him.

Ah. The trust will never turn on you?

Noah is finally arresting him.

He's working with me. Don't worry.

Let me kill her, and you take half?

You don't have to talk to me again.

You are right.

I was right.

-Get out of here. -No, no.

We got to get out of here.

Well, this is more better than the measly six grand

you're gonna throw your job away for.

I said get out of here.

You gonna have to take more than that to kill me,

you piece of shit.

No, don't!

Antonio. Antonio.

Hey, where you think you're going?

You! You, you... You had the choice.

You had the chance to choose not to kill me.

You chose wrong again.

And you got Rosie killed.

That was Antonio.

It was just a blank. He threatened me.

It's always somebody else, isn't it?

Dani, you got to believe me.

I didn't do it.

I wouldn't.

I love you.

You still love me too.

I do. I love you.

And that's why I know that I'll never be free

while you're alive.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

It's okay.

I know it's not what you wanted,

but it's for the best.

You're free.

And we have a chance to start fresh.

I'm so sorry, Noah, but you're right.

I just... I can't put off my happiness

for some guy anymore.

You wouldn't.

No?

You're better than this.

Oh, look where that got me.

You don't want an innocent man's death

on your conscience.

Innocent?

Weren't you just plotting with Jaime?

-I was-I was... I was... -Oh!

This should be enough to keep you out of my hair.

It's just...

You looking for this?

No. No. I-I-I wasn't going to use it.

-I-I-I swear I wasn't. -Hm.

Come on, Dani.

I love you.

I want to believe you...

but I don't.

♪ Easy to hide in the shadows ♪

♪ Easy to hide in the dark ♪

♪ Better to brave bows and arrows ♪

♪ Better to open your broken heart ♪

♪ Better to open your broken heart ♪

♪ Better to open your broken heart ♪

♪ Come on flip it turn around ♪

♪ Get down on the ground ♪

♪ With the woke folk ♪

♪ No joke, 'cause it's broke ♪

♪ Who's gonna fix it? ♪

♪ Who's gonna fix it? ♪

♪ Time to give it up look around get found ♪

♪ Put it down make a new sound ♪

♪ No joke, 'cause it's broke ♪

♪ Who's gonna fix it? ♪

♪ Who's gonna fix it? ♪

♪ You could be anything you like ♪

♪ So why do you choose to be so unkind? ♪

♪ You could have a beautiful life ♪

♪ Let go the hurt leave the hate behind ♪

♪ Come on flip it up turn around get down ♪

♪ On the ground with the woke folk ♪

♪ No joke, 'cause it's broke ♪

♪ Who's gonna fix it? ♪

♪ Who's gonna fix it? ♪

♪ Time to give it up look around get found ♪

♪ Put it down make a new sound ♪

♪ No joke, 'cause it's broke ♪

♪ Who's gonna fix it? ♪

♪ Who's going to fix it? ♪

♪ Come on flip it up turn around get down ♪

♪ On the ground with the woke folk ♪

♪ No joke, 'cause it's broke ♪

♪ Who's gonna fix it? ♪

♪ Who's gonna fix it? ♪

♪ Time to give it up look around get found ♪

♪ Put it down make a new sound ♪

♪ No joke, 'cause it's broke ♪

♪ Who's going to fix it ♪

♪ Who's going to fix it? ♪

♪ Don't you know that ♪

♪ You got to take some of the blame? ♪

♪ You said those unkind words 'cause you think it's a game ♪

♪ Well, it's not ♪

♪ And it's got ♪

♪ Real serious ♪

♪ Yeah, it's got real serious ♪

♪ You can be anything you like ♪

♪ So why do you choose to be so unkind? ♪

♪ Come on flip it up turn around get down ♪

♪ On the ground with the woke folk ♪

♪ No joke ♪