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I cannot wait.

Poolside, pina coladas, mai tais. Oh, my
God.

Oh, my God, baby. Are you okay?

Do you need to call someone?

What's your name? What's your name?
Rebecca.

Oh, my God, baby.

I need something different Something
good

Can I talk to you for a moment, baby?

Babe, can it wait? The game's almost
over.

It can't always wait, Paul.

Okay.

Now that you have my undivided
attention, what's this about?

Look, I finally finished another draft,
but I don't know if anybody's going to

even care anymore.

You know, my last book bombed.

Diane barely even calls me back.

I just need something to change, baby.

Listen, whatever it is, I'm sure you'll
figure it out. You always do.

Now, as far as your sister's concerned,
I told you it's never good to mix family

and business. It never works. And
especially with your sister, drama

Is that it? Is that all you have to say?

What do you want me to say, Rebecca?

I'm not your publisher. That's your
sister's job.

It's not about the books, Paul. It's
about me.

It's about who I am now.

I just feel lost.

Babe, maybe you're just having a flight
case of writer's block, you know? Just

relax. It's not about writer's block
either, Paul.

I feel like I'm invisible, okay?

While the world just keeps moving on,
and I'm just sitting here, standing

hoping for somebody to notice.

You know, just take a step back.

You got this.

have it this time.

Paul, I might need you. I might need you
to help me find my way back.

I need your support. I need your input.
I need your ideas.

I need something to happen, like, right
now.

I mean, what do you want me to do?

How can I help you? I'm not a writer,
you know?

Babe, just do you.

And I'm sure whatever it is, it's gonna
be amazing.

Now, If we're done with today's episode
of The Young and the Restless, kind of

like get back to the game.

I know you fucking want. Are you for
real right now?

Did you just speak?

You know what?

I'm going to turn the internet off.

Touchdown. Great job.

Let's go, baby.

I guess it's time for plan B.

Good morning, baby.

Good morning, baby.

So how did you just stay up last night?
I didn't feel you coming to bed.

Not that long at all.

Actually, I was working on a new idea
for my book.

Oh, that's what's up. And I'm sure it's
going to be amazing, as always.

Yes, thanks to my good hubby.

You know, I really want to thank you for
that pep talk last night. You know,

that's what I'm here for.

Are you going to be running today? How
many miles are you going to get in? I'm

thinking about five this time. Same
trip?

Exactly. Okay. Well, you know, you be
careful out there.

Oh, and I forgot to mention that I'm
supposed to meet with Alice later on

I thought she was supposed to be out of
town for the next couple of weeks. I

know. She called earlier and said that
her plans had changed and she just

needed her some girl time.

Oh, okay. And I'm sure you could use
some girl time right about now, too.

I definitely can and I definitely will.

So, I'm thinking after I get done.

We'll probably go to our favorite
restaurant and get us some drinks. Wait,

wait. Smitty.

Don't you start. Now, you know you can
rub us up in Smitty's. You know the last

time I had to come drag y 'all up out of
there, so.

Don't act like that. You know them drunk
nights when you picking me up, you

better fit me.

Hey. But no, no, for real. I'm going to
be on my best behavior.

Okay. Because we do not have time for
people living our holidays tonight.

All right. I'm really focused on my book
this time.

Okay, good.

I want y 'all to have a good time.

And I will call you later.

Thank you, baby.

I love you.

I love you more.

Rebecca!

This is Rebecca

Sinclair. Please leave a message at the
tone.

Go straight to voicemail. Let's train.

Let me call Alice.

Everything okay?

I'm not sure. Is Rebecca with you?

No, she's not with me.

Where is she?

I mean, that's what I'm trying to figure
out. I mean, I came home tonight and

she wasn't here.

What do you mean she wasn't here?

Exactly that.

She's not here.

Okay, well, did you try calling her
phone?

Yeah, I called her phone a few times and
it went straight to voicemail.

Well, don't you have that Find That
Phone app thing on your phone?

Yeah, I have it, but I haven't tried to
use it yet.

Okay, well you try using that and if you
haven't heard anything by the morning,

I'm gonna be over there.

Okay This

is

Rebecca Sinclair, please leave a message
at the tone

Do nothing?

No, but I did use that Find My Phone
app, like you told me. Okay, and?

It looks like she's on the trail.

Okay, come on, let's go.

Rebecca!

Rebecca!

Rebecca!

Okay, wait, okay.

According to the app, she should be in
this area right here somewhere. She

should be around this area, according to
the app.

Okay.

Rebecca!

I don't see her. Rebecca!

Rebecca! Call her phone.

Here she answers.

Rebecca!

It went straight to voicemail again.

Rebecca!

My god, yeah So

wedding song

Let's

go

So you haven't spoken to your wife since
yesterday morning?

Yeah, that's correct. Just before I left
for work.

I mean, she's going to do her run thing.
She usually does when she's stuck on

writing.

Wait, she's writing again?

Yeah, and she tried to tell me, but I
was focused on something else.

Now, I noticed that your wife hasn't
written a book in a few years.

Does she take these long breaks in
writing often?

I mean, not really. I mean, but...

There's something just different about
this guy.

Now, I have to ask.

Are you and Rebecca having any issues?

No,

we're fine.

Even in the bedroom?

I mean, just like every other couple, we
have our issues, but I mean, we have

our ups and downs, like any other
couple.

What I'm trying to get at is, Do you
think that there's a chance that she

have stepped out?

Oh, no. Rebecca, she's not like that.

And I'm not saying that she is.

I'm only asking.

No, we're happily married.

And I think you need to back the hell
off.

Okay. Okay.

I'll back off.

So, it hasn't been 48 hours yet.

So, wait, wait. She has to be with me
for 48 hours so you guys can do

Right. She's an adult.

But we found her phone.

Which you found using a Track My Phone
app.

Now, don't you think that it's plausible
that maybe she didn't want to be

tracked?

What? Look, I'll do some internal
investigating, and I'll put her on some

guys' radar, okay?

So, if she's not found within 48 hours,
what's the next step?

We will do everything we can to find
her.

Well, is there any way you can keep this
out of the media?

Why?

Well, just in case it turns out to be
not that big of an issue, we don't want

any negative press to tarnish your
reputation within the literary world,

Yeah, I agree.

Last thing we need is the press panel on
our door.

Right.

Okay.

Yeah. Okay.

You can do that, right?

I'll see what I can do.

Well, thank you. Well, I'll help you
out.

Hey, Jessica. I need a favor.

Dig up everything we have on a Rebecca
St. Clair.

Yeah.

I smell something fishy's going on.

We will find her.

I hope so.

I mean, this is so not like her.

I know.

I don't get it. She said nothing? There
was no indication that anything was

wrong? I swear.

I was sitting there watching a game, and
she said something about a book. That's

it.

You think we should call Diane?

No, not yet.

Let's just wait to see what the police
come up with.

I mean, why not? I mean, I don't like
keeping things from her.

We're not keeping anything from her.
We're just delaying it until we hear

something.

But that's not fair. I think she should
know. We're not hiding anything from

her. We're just delaying it until the
police come up with something.

I guess we spoke up the devil.

Oh, my God.

I mean, you're going to answer it?

No.

You're not going to answer it?

No.

Why is she calling?

I don't know.

Could you know what he's... Oh, shit.

Oh, my God. Now she's calling on my
phone.

Answer it.

anything about Rebecca?

Hello?

Oh, hey, Diane.

Oh, okay.

I got you.

What'd she say?

She's at the door. She's at the door?
Yes.

What's she doing here? I don't know.

is my sister.

Uh, she's not here.

What you mean she's not here?

Like I just said, she's not here.
Rebecca messaged me last night talking

she has something for this book.

And you trying to tell me she's not
here?

You got about five seconds to tell me
what's going on.

She's missing.

What do you mean she's missing?

Well, I mean, when I came home from work
last night, she wasn't here.

So I called her phone and kept going to
voicemail.

Then I used to put that Find My App
phone thing, and we found her phone on

running trail. I see.

Y 'all call the police anything?

Detectives? Oh, my detective friend just
left here a few minutes ago, and we

gave him a statement.

He said it's not much they can do
because it hasn't been 48 hours yet. In

book?

Did you hear what the fuck she just
said?

Your sister is missing.

Yeah, I heard all that, but Rebecca told
me about this book. I need this book.

Wow.

You're still the same.

Sweet, sweet.

It's always business.

Where is her computer?

It's in her office. Why?

Well, to be a good boy and go fetch it
for me.

I see you still stealing other women's
husbands.

Eat a dick, bitch.

I bet you very good at it.

We got this computer.

Good.

So I'm gonna take this back to my office
and I'm gonna find this book of

Rebecca's. And in the meantime, do
nothing, okay? And I mean it.

What?

You think this is my first media
fuckstorm?

Your wife is a renowned author, and
she's missing.

Media's gonna be here sooner or later,
and guess what?

You gonna be the prime suspect, because
you the husband.

But I didn't do anything.

But, um, I got you. I know you didn't do
anything, but it's optic.

And then your little detective friend is
gonna come back, and everybody gonna be

a suspect.

So make no public appearances, no
statements without me present.

Why? You're not a lawyer.

You want your wife back, don't you? Of
course. What kind of question is that?

Okay, then. Do what I say.

I gotta go.

Hey, Stanford.

Mr. Sinclair, can you tell us anything
in regards to the circumstances

surrounding your wife's disappearance?

Thank you, Jessica.

First, let me start off by saying,
Rebecca means the world to me.

This past week has been unbearable.

We haven't had any contact with her at
all. No phone calls, text messages, or

anything.

So I'm begging you, if you have any
information on her whereabouts, please,

please come forward.

Rebecca is my sister, my only family.

She's always been so strong, but this,
this is too much.

We just want her home safe and sound. No
amount of book sales.

can help return her home safely.

Rebecca, she's my best friend.

And she's a fighter.

And she's strong. So I know wherever she
is, she's fighting.

And she's trying to be strong.

Please, everyone, please.

My wife may be out there somewhere
hoping that someone is looking for her.

Rebecca Bay, if you can hear me, I love
you.

And I just want you to come home.

Mr. Sinclair, is there any way possible
that your wife might have left on her

own?

No. Buck would never do that.

She would never just up and leave
without a word. That's not like her at

That's why I know something is not
right. Something is wrong.

Everyone, please.

Please, if you have any information on
her whereabouts, please contact the

police.

Thank you.

Mr. St. Clair, did you have any
involvement in your wife's

Lady in the pink, are you sleeping with
Mr. St. Clair?

The question for the sister, it doesn't
look like you're upset about her

missing. Rumor has it you might be
jealous.

My adopted sister.

Okay, everyone, that's the end of the
press conference. We appreciate your

but there will be no more questions for
today. Thank you so much.

So what'd you find?

Honestly, nothing.

Why? What do you think's really going
on?

You know, I'm sitting here.

It's about my husband.

Oh? He's a mid -level gaming programmer.

If anything, my money's on the sister.

The publisher?

Mm -hmm. Didn't you hear? They are
adopted sisters.

And everyone knows jealousy is a bitch.

A lot of players.

Too many players.

Well, process of elimination.

I'll do some digging, and I'll give you
a call if I find anything.

Maybe we can have dinner over at what
you find.

As long as I get the exclusive.

You already know how it should be.

Well, that was good.

You did way better than I thought. I
thought you was going to fuck it up. I'm

pleasantly surprised.

Well, what do we do now?

We wait.

The police will come, do their due
diligence, then by that time, her face

be all over the news.

So how do you know this is going to
work?

Because I know my sister.

Well, what about the book?

Yeah, there's a book. It ain't complete,
but I already know where this is going.

Wait, hold on. What do you mean the book
is not complete?

No, but I'm sure it will be soon.

Wait, wait.

You talking like you know she's alive or
something.

Do you know something that we don't
know?

No, I don't. But dead or alive, the book
will be complete, and it's probably

going to be a bestseller. So just do
what I say, okay? Stick to the plan.

I got to go.

See, it's always optics.

Optics and money. And, bitch, we going
to make lots of money, okay?

Is that all you care about? Yeah,
basically.

Can you two stop this? The press is
still out there.

That's her sister.

Look how she acting.

Look, I'm going to go.

You guys have a good day.

Toodle -oo.

I think she knows more than she's
letting on.

And why do you say that?

I can just feel it.

What now?

Detective? I'm going to need that phone.

Who needs Rebecca's phone?

Alice? I'll get it for you.

Thank you.

We're going to see what we can get off
of this thing.

Think you'll find anything on it? If we
do, you'll be the first to know it.

Thank you.

Have a good day, Detective.

Good morning. I'm Jessica Hayes,
reporting live from the home of Rebecca

Sinclair, a world -renowned romance
novelist and best -selling author of

That Flock Together.

Miss Sinclair, best known for her
compelling story and rich characters,

missing for several days.

According to family members, Rebecca was
last seen headed for her routine

morning run, something she did without
myth.

Friends and neighbors describe her as
driven and dedicated, and her sudden

disappearance has those near to her
deeply concerned.

Please, everyone, please.

My wife may be out there somewhere
hoping that someone is looking for her.

Rebecca Bate, if you can hear me, I love
you, and I just want you to come home.

Mr. Sinclair, is there any way...

Possible that your wife might have left
on her own?

No. Rebecca would never do that. She
would never just up and leave without a

word. That's not like her at all.

That's why I know something is not
right.

Something is wrong.

Rebecca Sinclair's family is urging
anyone with information in regards to

whereabouts to please come forward.

If you or anyone you know has heard or
seen anything that can help in this

investigation, please contact the police
department immediately.

Any piece of information helps.

We can only hope that Rebecca Sinclair,
beloved by her readers and cherished by

those near to her, is found safe and
sound.

Reporting live from the Sinclair
residence, I'm Jessica Hayes, Channel 7

If you have any information on Rebecca,
please contact the police.

What do you got?

Our missing girl has a lot more secrets
than she let on.

Go on.

Apparently she has a special friend, a
woman named Tina.

She met her at a book home a few years
ago.

All right, an affair.

And she was a closet lesbian, I assume.

It's a start, but not exactly a smoking
gun.

Hold on now.

If you look, as of recently, they've
been in contact again.

So what, she just up and left?

Okay, hold your roll now.

And our grieving friends, Paul and
Alice, they're not so squeaky clean

Yeah, I had them peg this trouble the
first time I shook their hands.

See? They have their own history.

Let's just say our love triangle has a
fourth side, and it's quite messy.

So what, we're talking jealousy?

Maybe they trimmed off the extra fat.

It could be.

There's just so many layers to this
story, and not everyone's telling the

All right.

Here's what we're going to do.

Different from this.

Different how?

Hey. Good morning.

Good morning.

How'd you sleep?

Best as I could, I guess.

Yeah.

Detective? Good morning.

Good morning. Good morning.

May we come in?

Of course.

You remember Jessica Hayes?

Oh, yes. From Channel 7, right?

Mm -hmm. Good morning. Morning.

Have a seat.

Thank you. Love you.

Found anything about my wife?

Not yet.

I just wanted to ask you a few more
questions.

Why is the media here?

Now, we understand that this is somewhat
of a high -profile case, so we want to

make sure that we have you as the
husband shown in the best possible

I don't understand.

Let me put it simple.

I want to make sure your side is told
clearly.

In cases like this...

It's automatic to assume that the
husband did it.

Basically, since that one case in
Michigan where the lady faked her own

kidnapping, we want to make sure that we
don't automatically jump the gun too.

Especially since there is no body.

Okay. Um, will you excuse me for a
minute?

That'll be right, sir.

So, what can I assist you guys with?

So, what are you going to do?

I don't know.

I mean, I really like Tina.

But we have something special. I just
don't think I can fall.

Well, at some point, you know you're
going to have to make a decision.

I know, but you're the only person I can
talk to about it.

That's right.

And as your best friend, you know I got
your back, whatever you decide.

You always have. I know you got me,
girl. Yeah, I'm there for you.

Thank you.

But I do think Paul...

You know, he's a good man, and I think
he deserves the truth.

Either break it off with Tina or let him
know what's going on.

I know, right?

But they're just both so special to me.

I mean, they are special to me in
totally different ways. I bet.

Not like that. I do.

You gotta forgive me. I'm still trying
to get through this whole lesbian thing.

This is so new. Don't worry about that.
I like both the best worlds. I bet you

do. God.

But you know what? You're going to have
to make a decision.

I know, but with everything that I got
going on, I got this, I got the book,

I'm just trying to find a perfect
balance.

You know what? This will make a great
story, though, I have to admit.

You made a lot of money off this story.

But you've got to make that decision.

And I will, can't we just continue our
walk?

You know what?

I know

you've been asked this

question many times, but I have to
confirm the answer.

Okay. Were you and Rebecca...

Okay, in the bedroom.

Excuse me?

What Ms. Haste is trying to say is, were
you and Mrs. Sinclair on good terms,

relationship -wise?

Yeah, but like I've already told you, my
wife and I are good.

So, do you remember a book signing in
Reno?

My wife has had plenty of book signings
in Reno. You're going to have to be a

little bit more specific.

The one where she extended a week.

No, I can't say that I do.

Okay. Do you know a woman named Tina?

Yeah, here I come.

No, I can't say that I do.

Does your wife?

How the hell would I know?

So you're telling me that you know none
of your wife's other friends?

You must be trusting.

I'm back.

Perfect timing.

Four.

Would you say that your relationship
with Mr.

St. Clair is platonic or something else?
Excuse me? You know, I don't

like where this is going. We are just
trying to get to the bottom of things.

I get it, but Allison and I are just
friends.

Friends who happen to sleep over when
your wife's gone missing?

Hey, it's an...

Maybe we should just do this some other
time. You know what? I agree.

It's up to you to go, Ms. Hayes.

I just want to make sure your side of
the story is told clearly.

And it will.

I'll make sure of that.

Plus, it's always safer to answer
questions like this in the comfort of

home versus an interrogation room.

Ms. Hayes, let's go.

Yes, I'll escort you out.

Have a good day now, sir. Right this
way.

This way.

I'm a swan.

The

nerve

of that bitch.

That escalated quickly.

And this is why I didn't want to get the
media involved.

Are you fucking kidding me?

What?

You damn near flat out said his wife was
cheating, and that's the reason why she

could have left.

Oh. Well, are you fucking kidding me?

This is my job that you're fucking with.

How, Craig?

Don't how, Craig, me.

Look, I brought you along to try
something different. And it was

okay?

I'm a journalist first. I don't have the
same restrictions that you do.

Yeah, and I wonder why.

Look, there is a missing woman out
there, and regardless, the husband and

friend are not telling us everything
that they know.

Look, my job title is investigative
journalist.

I will help you crack this case.

I promise.

So, are you ready?

Ready for what?

Ready for you to take me back to my
place and fuck the shit out of me.

Don't you think you're drinking a little
too much?

No,

I don't.

My wife has missed me.

I know, I get it, but don't let her get
to you.

You know I would never do anything to
hurt Rebecca.

I mean, we have our ups and downs, but I
do love her.

I know this, but you know what I also do
know?

I also know you're a good man.

And Rebecca, she's lucky to have you,
Paul.

I told you they forgot about you.

They have nothing new online about your
disappearance.

You

still

here?

Well, hello, CD2.

Where's Paul?

He's upstairs taking a shower. Good,
because me and you need to talk.

About? You.

What about me?

Tell me, who is Rebecca fucking?

What?

Bitch, I know you know.

I don't know.

Oh, so you know nothing about nothing.
Correct. I know nothing about nothing.

Okay, so tell me what you did with her.

Wait, you think I have something to do
with Rebecca missing?

It ain't about what I think. It's about
what the media gonna think.

I don't care what the media thinks. I
have shit to do with her missing.

Well, I hope you got a good lawyer.

What is this about?

And what about her book? She either is
writing a work of fiction or the work of

truth.

What the fuck are you even talking
about?

My God, let me explain this to you. You
know the book that Rebecca's writing,

the one that I'm reading at her laptop?

Yeah. Turns out to be about her husband
and her best friend plotted to kill her

so they can be together.

What? Yeah. So I'm going to ask you
again. Who the fuck is Rebecca fucking

the side?

This bitch.

On TikTok?

Bitch, you need to know or they're going
to tell you for you. Okay? Come on.

Tina.

Tina Holmes.

I think she lives in Reno or something.

I knew it. I knew it. I knew I missed my
calling. I should have been a

detective. Hold up.

You trying to tell me my goody two -shoe
sister is gay?

Well, I wouldn't say she's gay -gay.

I'd say she's five years.

I need to go pay Miss Tina a visit.

Well, you can try, but I don't know
where she's at.

Just leave that to me.

Was that dang?

Yeah. What the hell does she want?

Not a damn thing.

As usual.

Always got her nose in somebody else's
damn business. Right. She need a man.

Got too much time on her hands.

Right.

Hey, Carla.

Do me a favor.

Okay, you see my laptop?

Go with my laptop for me and see if you
can find something about a Tina home.

Uh -huh.

Yeah, this lesbian, she live in Reno, I
think.

Okay, okay, cool.

Send me over everything you got,
especially that address.

Rebecca, what you got yourself into now?

Yeah.

Same shit, different day. If I'm getting
paid, then you know I'm on the way.

Pushing PCH, crib feeling like a cash
TV. He's in a whip and he playing

yeah.

Tina, who's asking?

Are you Tina Holmes? Who are you? I'm
the sister of the married woman that you

fucked and turned gay in Reno a few
years ago.

So you gonna let me in or you want me to
let the police know where you are?

It's a bit untidy in here, I see. What
do you want?

I want to know what you know about my
sister.

Like, where's she at?

You haven't been watching the news?

Some side piece you are. I haven't seen
anything.

So you know nothing about her
disappearing?

No. Please, tell me what you want. I'm
checking to see if you know about my

sister. She's been missing. She's
disappeared. We don't know where she is.

Look, what Rebecca and I had in the past
is just that.

The past.

Plus, the last time I saw her, she made
it pretty clear that she was done with

us, so... Hmm.

Okay, well, she did talk about you a
lot.

How do you know?

She wrote about you. You was her main
love interest in that new book she got.

But, I mean, since she don't know where
she is, guess she'll never get that

finished.

Ciao.

Wait. Okay.

Oh, my God.

Baby, are you okay?

Are you okay?

Oh, my God. What's her name? What's her
name?

Oh, my God.

I'm about to call the police.

Hello? Hello? Yes, please.

Can you send someone?

An ambulance. There's a woman. She fell
on the track. I have no idea. She's very

badly bruised.

Okay, please hurry.

So I take it that was worth the wait,
huh?

Oh, my God, it was.

Glad to hear it.

With that being said, part of our
agreement is I get the exclusive on the

Sinclair case.

Yes.

Is everything about the work with you?

What can I say? I'm career -driven.

It better not be your wife.

Funny. I understand.

Bullock.

What?

I'm on my way.

What's wrong?

They found her.

Who? Rebecca Sinclair.

Wait. Really? Where?

A couple found her walking down the side
of the road.

They're taking her to the hospital now
to do a checkup.

Okay, go.

Aren't you coming with?

I'm not getting dressed.

Call me with the details, okay? You got
this.

Good luck, Sherlock.

I want to thank you for being here.

This has been a lot to deal with.

You know I couldn't let you do this on
your own.

Yeah, we are.

You know, Paul, I still think about that
time when... Yeah,

me too.

Yeah.

I often think about what would have
happened if we just, like... Hey, let's

go there right now.

You know, I'm sorry.

No, no need to be sorry.

This is bad.

Rebecca, I know.

Right.

And I don't want things to get more
complicated than they already are.

Hello?

Oh my God!

What?

What hospital?

Yes, I'm on my way.

Who is it?

They found Rebecca.

What? That's a good note. I'm on my way
to the hospital.

I got you.

Okay.

Just a few more steps.

I'm on the couch.

Why?

It's okay.

It's okay.

I got you.

I'm almost there. I'm almost there.

Okay, okay. I got you. I got you.

Ow,

ow, ow.

I need you to relax, babe. Just lie on
your chest.

All right.

Easy.

There we go.

All right,

babe. Can I get you anything?

No, thank you.

Are you sure? Yeah.

Okay, I'm going to put on a pot of
coffee anyway, so I'll be right back.

Rebecca,

what's wrong?

What's wrong?

I just wanted to get something. Then I
was coming back down to make the coffee.

No, don't leave me. Why did you leave
me? Leave you?

Baby, I'm not going anywhere.

What do you mean?

You sure?

Of course.

I'm right here for you, baby.

I'm right here.

Okay.

Okay.

Can we just break away for a minute?
Hello?

Did I wake you?

Everything okay?

Yeah, everything's fine.

How's she holding up?

As best she could, I suppose. I mean, we
had a long day today.

I was finally able to get her to go to
sleep.

What did the doctor say?

They said something that she had some
type of monophobia or some shit. I don't

know.

I am so sorry, Paul.

You know, it's fine, you know?

She's been through a lot, you know?

And those scars.

It's like they fucking tortured her.

Yeah. Don't even finish. I understand.

I don't mean to be calling you, dumping
the shit on you.

Oh, no, no, no. You're fine.

Remember? I told you. We're still
friends.

I'm here for you.

I appreciate that, you know?

Let me get off this phone. It's getting
late, you know?

I just need to get off this phone just
in case she wakes up.

Hey, I'll be over in the morning to
check on her, okay?

Okay, see you there.

Al, what are you doing here?

Rebecca's in Reno for a book signing.

I know.

I came to see you.

Me?

Can I come in?

Of course.

Why are you looking at me like that for?

I'm trying to figure out if you're okay.

I came to tell you about Rebecca.

What about Rebecca?

Paul, Rebecca, she just doesn't deserve
you, Paul, like I do.

Wait, wait, what are you doing? What are
you doing?

Rebecca's your best friend.

I know, but you just don't know. She
just doesn't deserve you.

Listen, look,

whatever you came to tell me about my
wife, I don't want to hear it, okay?

Huh?

But yes, you do. No, I don't want to
hear it, okay?

My wife has told you something in
confidence.

Let me suggest that you keep that
confidence. Don't break that confidence.

Because you know Rebecca wants that
trophy, bro.

There's no going back, okay?

You're right.

Now don't get me wrong. I really,
really, really appreciate you, you know,

trying to tell me this, okay? But I'm a
firm believer that everything you've

done will come to life.

No, that's so stupid.

I got a little dumper coming over here.
I just... Oh, it's okay. It's okay.

I guess I have too many drinks.

It's okay.

Get out of the room.

I really appreciate you guys taking the
time to speak with me.

And I want to thank you for agreeing to
do this in our home. Of course.

How are you feeling?

I'm hanging in there.

Hanging in there? I'm hanging in there.
Good.

Good.

So what can you tell me about who
kidnapped you?

Um... Um... Did you happen to get a good
look?

Did you see how many there were?

It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay.

Look, anything you can tell me helps,
all right?

And I promise you, I will do everything
I can to make sure he or they never does

this again.

Okay, babe, you got this. You got this.

You know what can hurt you now, okay?

You promise? I promise. I'm here to
protect you.

So what can you tell me about this guy?

It was two of them.

Okay.

Two men?

Were they black?

White?

No, they were white.

Okay. Two white males?

No. No.

No? No. Was there two or not?

It was two white women.

Two white women?

Let me get this straight.

You were kidnapped by two white women?

Yes. I said two white women.

Were they like crackheads or something?
Like, how did they approach you?

I don't know. I was doing my regular
routine. I was out jogging that day.

They were on that path, and I didn't
think anything of it.

So when they came towards me, I just
thought that they were looking for

direction. Hey, I just gotta tell you, I
like your physique.

Oh, thank you.

You really are in shape. I don't know
about all that, but I do try.

But you two ladies don't look bad at
all.

Aw, aren't you sweet?

Say, I think you'd be helpful hands
around my home.

Wait.

I'm sorry, what?

You know, I think you're right.

Girl, I can see that.

Because God knows you need help cleaning
up your house. You know what? I need to

go. Um, where are your manners?

Are you serious?

Oh, my husband could help fix that mouth
of hers. Oh, he gonna have to. You know

what? You two ladies have a good day.
Oh, fuck!

And that's when I blacked out.

I woke up in this room and... And that's
who it is.

It's okay, baby.

It's okay. It's okay.

They beat me.

They tortured me.

And then they ripped my nails off my
head.

Mrs. Sandberg, do you remember anything
else?

I'm sorry about that today. Don't worry
about it. Don't worry about it.

Hello. How are you?

I'm hanging in there. I'm so glad you're
home.

Girl, me too.

How's Paul been treating you?

Paul has really, really been good to me.

You know, I don't know where I would be.

You know what I'm saying, best friend? I
know exactly what you're saying.

That's what you do.

That's what you do.

So what else can you tell me, Mrs.
Finkler?

Um... Diane.

And you are? Jessica Hayes, Channel 7
News. What the fuck do you want? I have

some questions in regards of your
sister's disappearance.

My adopted sister.

Okay. Adopted sister.

Monk. I'm just trying to figure out if
you've talked to her since she's

home. Look, I got a busy day, so ask the
damn question that you want to ask.

Okay. I like where this conversation's
going. Straight to the point. Good,

because I don't do that around the bush.
It's bullshit.

Mm -hmm. I've noticed.

And you also seem to not care either way
about your sister's disappearance,

which makes it seem like it's a whole
thing. Okay, let me stop you right

I don't need to do any lame -ass stunt
to sell a good book. I let the work

for itself.

Now, unlike you and your T -Move News
-inspired network, I know the real about

my sister.

Which is?

She'd do anything for attention.

So it was a stunt.

Honey, if this was a stunt, then she did
it ass -backwards, okay?

Usually you do shit like that when you
have something to sell. All I have is a

half -written manuscript.

So why would she do it then?

Well, you're asking the wrong fucking
person. I'm not her ex -girlfriend, Tina

Holmes. I gotta go.

So do I.

Thank you very much.

All right. Thank you, Stacey. Yeah, just
send those over to me later.

Okay. Bye.

Guess

who's breaking

the news tonight?

Mrs. Sinclair, would you like to
continue?

Yes.

So, I hate to ask you this, but it may
be helpful towards our

investigation.

Okay.

It's about your egg.

What? My egg?

A myth.

Tina, home?

What about her?

When was the last time you spoke with
her?

Who is it?

What are you doing here again?

I need to talk to you.

Come in.

Thank you. This will go quicker than I
thought.

What about Tina?

Mrs. Sinclair, what exactly is your
relation with her?

You said it in front of everybody. She
was my ex.

I just think she was something new to
do.

I was bored.

You ain't never been bored before, Mr.
Detective?

How long ago was this?

Okay, Detective, what does this have
anything to do with them two white

that kidnapped my best friend?

Excuse me? I mean, you're over here
asking her questions about her love life

saying all that in front of her husband.
Like, what are you doing? That's a bit

tacky, don't you think?

Exactly. What are you going to do about
the women that kidnapped me?

I'm going to do everything I can to find
these women.

Not by asking her about an ex she had
way before him.

Okay, okay, okay. That's enough.

That's enough.

Detective, can we do this some other
time?

I mean, it's getting late, and I'm sure
my wife needs her rest.

You okay, Vic? I'm going to the
bathroom.

Look what you did. I'm going to check on
her.

Let me ask you.

What do you mean?

With my sister.

Come on, Tina. Don't bullshit a
bullshitter. Who came up with the idea?

I have no idea what you're talking
about. Okay, so that's what we're going

do. Listen, I can be a good ally or I
can be a whistleblower. And you don't

me to be a whistleblower. I'm going to
fuck all this shit up. When did you

I know?

That my sister wasn't really missing.
And you know this because she was laid

over here with you.

That's crazy.

Okay.

Explain this.

What is that? My sister's dipshit. Our
adopted parents gave us both one when we

was little.

Mm -hmm. You dare to try that again?

Yeah, that's what I thought.

Okay, fine.

It was her idea.

Hello,

Jessica Hayes.

Yeah, no worries. I'll just move on to
the next story.

Thanks for letting me know.

Okay, bye.

I wonder what's next.

I mean, it's been overwhelming,
obviously, to say the least.

Overwhelming, how so?

Liz, whatever they did to her has fucked
up her mentality.

I mean...

She can't do anything without me being
present unless she's, like, going to the

bathroom or something.

And when she goes, how long is she in
there?

I'm not following.

What I'm saying is, is she doing her
business or is she just sitting on the

toilets growing on her phone?

I mean, honestly, I don't know. I mean,
she used to complain a lot when I would

go when I'd be in there too long. But
now that I think about it, lately she's

been in there a lot longer than usual.

So let me ask you this.

Do you believe the story about these two
suburban housewives kidnapping her to

make her their cleaning lady?

I mean, honestly, with the current state
that we're in and the current

president, I mean, hell, anything is
possible. I don't put anything past

anybody. Okay, fine.

Wait a minute.

Detective, I'm getting a strong feeling
that you're not doing your best to find

out what happened to my wife.

Other than her say -so, sir, there has
been zero evidence.

What more evidence do you need?

They fucking tortured my wife, and I
need you to do your damn job!

Is everything okay?

Oh yeah, we're good.

Oh, good.

Is Rebecca okay?

I think so.

I don't know. She keeps saying she's
going to be out soon, so I really don't

know what that means.

Tinko, check on her again. Make sure
she's good.

Okay. I'll check on her again.

Look, I'm not accusing her of anything.

I just need more to go on.

Then do your fucking job.

I need you to find the motherfuckers
that did this shit to her. I would if

would be more cooperative.

You okay in there?

Yeah.

Well, I'm out here if you need me, okay?

Okay. Thank you.

Oh,

and Alice.

Yeah?

I wanted to say thank you for taking
care of Paul while I was gone.

Aw.

What do you think best friends are for?

That's what I'm here for. Anytime.

And I also wanted to let you know that
you are really...

Really a good friend to me.

Aww. You know I love you, best friend.

I love you too.

I'll be out here if you need me, okay?

With bitches like that, who need
enemies?

She ain't shit.

So, when she left, where did you drop
her off?

I didn't.

What do you mean you didn't?

Rebecca wanted to get the impression
that she had been kidnapped and

So she went full retard.

Huh? She committed. Usually she flakes
out last minute.

What do you mean?

Rebecca suffers from monophobia.

What? A fear of being alone.

Oh. I thought that was autophobia.

Okay. Yeah, that too. Got a lot of
names, damn it, okay? But she suffers

them all.

Okay, well, she's not alone. She has her
husband.

Well, yeah, but you ever been in a room
full of people and you kind of feel like

you're alone?

No.

Well, the rest of the population has. I
guess you're the only exception.

But listen, if left untreated,
monophobia can lead to other things like

lifestyle changes, I don't know,
deteriorated health habits, isolation,

depression. You kind of push away your
family and friends, you know, stuff like

that. So there's no cure?

No, there's no cure. But, I mean, if
it's left untreated, other things can

happen. So that's why I kind of
encourage her to write, you know, put

that energy into a book.

Something positive? Yeah, to make money.
Yeah, of course, make money. I mean,

duh.

So, uh, what happens now?

I don't know. That just depends on her.

So, what happens to me? Are they going
to arrest me for accessory, or?

Don't know. Did you act alone?

I'd rather not say.

Okay, well, that's for you to deal with,
but I do want to thank you for letting

me know what really happened, okay?
Thank you for the truth.

Finally.

Ciao.

How much longer is she going to be?

I don't know.

You guys want me to check on her again?

Oh, there she is. I'm so sorry. I'm so
sorry.

You good?

Yeah, it had to be something that I ate.

Can we continue with the question?

Yes.

So where do we leave off at?

Let's start with the torture.

Why was that done, do you think?

I don't know.

Maybe to prove a point or maybe they
wanted to mark their territory.

How are the tree cells going?

Good. Not bad. Not bad at all. Yeah.
That's what I want to hear.

How are things with you involved?

You know what? We actually do know.
Okay.

Okay, that's good to hear.

I gotta give it to you.

I did not think you was gonna pull this
off.

You ain't learned your lesson yet.

You better not ever, ever underestimate
your sister.

Touche.

So I gotta ask you something.

You wanna tell me what really happened?

You really wanna know, don't you? Yeah.

You so damn know.

Okay, I'm here now.

Where are you?

Over here, baby.

Okay, give me a second.

Lady, are you sure you want to do this?

Yeah, just throw the shit and get it off
of it.

Mr.

St. Clair, did you have any involvement
in your wife's disappearance?

The lady in the pink dress? Oh, shit.

Mr. St. Clair? Uh, the sister over here.

This is a quite fair sign about your
sister's disappearance.

Perhaps you're jealous of her?

You know

what?

I want you to punch me.

Punch me? No!

I need you to do what the fuck I tell
you to do. I need this shit to look

You hit like a bitch.

So, where do you want me to drop you
off?

You know what?

Nowhere.

You know what I'm going to do?

I'm going to walk.

Walk. I need to walk.

Tina, baby, I need you to understand the
assignment.

I don't need you to fall on me right
now.

Trust me.

This is going to work. Okay.

Don't worry about it. Can you just go
get my water out of that room, please?

Damn.

artist over writer's block.

Yeah, girl, you damn right. And you
probably worked with it. I got through

know all that. I helped you get there.
But let me ask you another question.

Did Paul ever find out that that affair
with you and Tina was real?

Girl, I'm not that damn stupid. I'm not
telling that man that. I told him I made

all that up. I must admit, this was a
wonderful lie.

And like the rest of my sister.

Touche.

Hey, baby.

What the hell is wrong with our
doorknob? The cold didn't work? My key

work?

Anyway, I was talking to that at the end
of the day, and all she did was ask me

a bunch of damn questions.

Why don't let me slow down and know me?

Hello, Rebecca.

What the hell are you doing here?

No, what the fuck is going on?

You've been lying to me this whole time.
Look, I'm sorry.

I just can't let you keep all the fame
and fortune to yourself.

I'm here for my cut.

You have some fucking explaining to do.
You don't have no explaining to do to

me. I just want my money and I'll be
gone.

Bitch, you think because I was fucking
you, you could come in my shit and fuck

my shit up?

By the looks of it, you did that by
yourself.

You stupid bitch. I should kill you.

This is my money. Don't you dare give it
away.

Where is the money?