All language subtitles for Cape Wrath S01E06 [1080p]_3_text

(gentle suspenseful music)

You fucking bastard!

You fucker, you!

(Jack choking) (bag thuds)

Where is it now?

That's not what I
put in there, Dad!

That's not what I put in there!

Say Donnelly was
strangled to death?

Someone's tried to make it
look like a revenge killing.

Did you hear that
Wintersgill arrested someone

for Donnelly's murder?

Who? Ormond.

I'm your guardian angel, Eddie.

Protecting, like
I've always done.

I had a stupid fling.
It didn't mean anything.

I had no idea Danny
wasn't the father.

With the right mix
of charm and persuasion

and appropriate encouragement.

Trust me. It's what I do best.

What's the truth about you?

Who are you really?

I mean, what exactly is
it that you do, Samantha?

(Danny) What's Meadowlands for?

Ask that bitch about Cape Wrath.

(car engine whirring)
(car brakes screeching)

(tense music)

(door knocking)

(Danny) Samantha?

(door handle creaking)

Danny. (door clunking)

Hello, mate.

We're here to see Samantha.

Yeah. She's, uh...

We're in the same situation
as you, vis-a-vis Samantha.

So where is she?

Away.

Something wrong, mate?

(tense music)

Yeah.

Cape Wrath.

Sorry, mate, you got me there.

Yeah.

Fuck.

(gentle mysterious music)

(suspenseful music)

(vehicle horns tooting)

Consider this analogy.

Mind is to brain, as
walking is to legs.

Thus, if I embark on
an intense program

of running and weight training,

if I alter the muscular
construction of my legs,

it will certainly
change the way I walk.

(students laughing)

And so, our understanding of
neurological function will,

and I'm certain of this, allow
us to similarly intervene

in brain function.

Now, can this, will
this, alter our minds?

Alter our sense of being?

Tune in next week
for the answer.

(students applauding)
(gentle thoughtful music)

Dad.

Evelyn.

Hi.

David.

How are you today?

Yeah, I'm good, thanks.

Good. Good, good, good.

Oh. This arrived yesterday.

You can borrow it if you'd
like. It's absolutely amazing.

Sinatra, live at
the Sands. 1966.

His 50th birthday.

I just thought it
might cheer you up.

Cheer me up?

Yes, well, I know
you've probably had

a bit of a sleepless night,

and, well, I just
wanted to reassure you.

Our secret is absolutely
and unconditionally safe.

Thank you, David.

I'd better get on. Of course.

Oh, Evelyn?

Yeah?

Oh, I've seen it.
Thanks, though.

(gentle thoughtful music)

I wanted to discover the soul.

You know, consciousness,
our sense of self,

the strange deep
thoughts we have.

What is it in here?

In amongst all the
neurons and synapses

and biochemical events that
produces something like

John Coltrane's "Love Supreme,"

"Guernica," Buster Keaton.

Dad,

I've come a long way.

(tense music)

(cell phone ringing)

Excuse me.

Yeah?

How? How does he know?

Hang on. We need
to fully assess...

Okay, set it in motion.
I'm on my way back.

We're on.

(gentle music)

Tumor.

The size of an orange.

I'm going to die, Samantha.

(upbeat funky music)

(hi-fi switch clunks)

(Danny) How did you get in?

Picked the lock, mate.

I'm kind of fly that way.

You know, wide,
sharp, street, fly.

Is that right, Fred?

I'd prefer you
not to call me that.

Sorry, (drill whirs)

Freddie.

You don't like me, do you?

I don't know you.

Maybe you should loosen
up and get to know me.

I'd like that, yeah.
Get to know all about you.

What's to know?

I'm an open book.

I'm not the fly-by-night
guy you take me for.

Do you wanna stop doing that?

Sorry.

I didn't know you
feared intimacy.

When's Samantha back?

I don't know.

You know, you'll find that
door unlocks from the inside.

In every way,

Dan.

(Freddie cheerfully whistling)

(door creaking)

(Freddie cheerfully whistling)

Look, I have contacts
through my work.

I can get access to specialists.

This isn't a death sentence.

Samantha, aside from a miracle,

there are only two options.

As in having my ass wiped
several times a day by strangers

due to clinical incontinence,
I'll be in pain,

the kind of relentless
24-hour pain

that will suck the
will to live from me.

It will sap the life out
of you as you watch me die.

Or... (sighs)

And this is why
brought you here.

To say goodbye.

Far as this goes, I'm gonna
jump before I'm pushed.

(gentle solemn music)

(gentle ominous music)
(birds chirping)

(golf ball thuds)

Spikes only on the
practice green, please.

Golf, not life, eh?

What happened, Tom?

Well, I three-putted
on seven greens

this morning.
No, no. I mean yesterday.

Was it Freddie? Did he
do something to you?

(golf ball thuds)

(golf ball rattles)
(gentle thoughtful music)

(sighs) The past is
not another country.

It's another planet.

(Zoe sighs)

(golf ball taps)

Morning.

What?

You have something I want.

Youth? Intelligence?

Breasts?

The files.

I binned them.

Well, unbin them and
get them back to me

by the end of play
today, please.

Yes, sir.

Where?

When?

I don't know.

When the pain becomes
too much to bear.

Counseling.

Maybe you should talk to
someone, a professional.

Oh, for God's sake, Samantha.

I've spent the last 30 years

proving beyond doubt,

I'd say, that
psychology is bollocks.

Anyway, I have you to talk to.

But I'm not...

I'm not equipped.

I'm no good at emotional things.

(cell phone ringing)

(Professor) Problems at work?

I can't talk about
that. It's classified.

Oh.

So, I formulate a theory
and you and your crony-

Cape Wrath is not a weapon.

So why did I get cut out?

Just because I happen to think-

Dad, we have other issues here!

My death is not the issue.

It's my life that's the issue,

and my life's-
And your life's work.

Is that why you brought me here?

To ensure the safety
of your legacy?

No!

I mean... (sighs)

Samantha, I'm in the
waiting room here.

(gentle thoughtful music)

Classified is not applicable.

So, come on, talk
to me about it.

Please.

(birds chirping)

That was sextastic.

(Brenda chuckles)

Sextastic. You are sextastic.

(Brenda chuckles)

Socks. Socks.

Do you mind?

Sorry, babes.

(laughs) "Babes"?

God, I've created a monster.

Grr. (Brenda chuckles)

(tense music)
(laptop keyboard tapping)

(laptop beeps)

Kids, eh?

What do you do?

I mean, it's like he's
grown up overnight.

The gloves are gone.

It's amazing.

Yeah, just needs to get
rid of that stupid haircut

and we're on "Family Fortunes."

What did you wanna
spend so much time

at Jezebel's for, anyway?

Wouldn't you if you were him?

She is the most beautiful
creature in Meadowlands.

Oh, yeah, I forgot.

(phone ringing)

Hello?

Float down to Peru

(tense music)

In llama-land

Who is it?

Frank Sinatra.

Toot his flute for you

Come on, fly with
me, let's take off

Live at the sands.

(Danny) Eh?

Nothing. I've got to go.

You know Dr. York prescribed

three shags a day after meals?

Better complete the
course, hadn't we?

There's a fly in here.

We got any fly spray?

No, I'll pick some up.

I'll see you later. Yeah?

Yeah.

Fuck.

(fly buzzing)
(gentle ominous music)

(fly violently buzzing)

(fly violently buzzing)

What the hell do you
think you're playing at?

Excuse me?
That phone call to my house.

Frank Sinatra.

Look, David, I know
that you did me a favor,

and I really appreciate it,

but that doesn't
give you the right

to start interfering
in my marriage.

Oh. Yeah, I see
what's happening here.

What do you mean?

You're trying to demonize me.

What?

Displace your own
past mistakes onto me.

Evelyn, I did not
call you at home.

All right? I happen
to like your husband.

He seems like a decent man.

And you know what, I respect
the sanctity of your marriage,

and I could never violate that.

Well, who was it then? Hello.

Hi.

Uh, it's Abigail. Do you mind?

We'd like some privacy.

Sorry.

(tense music)

Hi.

Uh, nothing.

Yeah, okay. Bye.

We've called the
community Meadowlands.

After the old holiday home.

Well, how do you keep the...

I almost said subjects,
the residents.

How do keep the
residents in situ?

Ditches?

Electrified fences?
Armed guards?

Fear.

Every resident is on a
witness relocation program.

Good.

Very good. Very good.

But difficult to prosecute
your theories of mind

with one hand tied
behind my back.

Una.

Never off duty, eh?

But you can't talk
about Cape Wrath

without talking about Una.

She's the experimental proof
your theories of mind work.

If you hadn't found
Una, assigned her.

(Professor) I know what I did.

(Samantha) Well, if you
hadn't been successful

in what you did, Cape
Wrath couldn't exist.

(Professor) Where are you
going with this, Samantha?

It's taking longer than I
thought. The whole process.

If Cape Wrath is going to
work, I need more on Una.

Files, data, medical records,
your diaries of the process.

Not relevant.

Why do you always
shut me out of this?

Because this Meadowlands
place is not like Una.

You're dealing with
fully mature adults.

With lives, with file upon
file of episodic memories.

Una was four years old.

(sirens blaring) Get back.

Her parents were
psychologically deranged.

The child was kept in a box
in total darkness from birth.

When they brought her to me,
she was without sentience.

No concept of herself,
no concept of time.

No feelings. No empathy.

Nothing.

She had a brain but no mind.

And you created a mind.
Samantha,

I have to protect Una.

From what?

From me.

What I did with her,

did to her,

I'm not sure it was ethical.

(gentle mysterious music)
(fly buzzing)

Fuck!

(fly violently buzzing)
(Danny yells)

(bottle clatters)
(pills rattling)

(cell phone ringing)

Fly me to the moon

Let me fly among the stars
(Freddie whistling)

Let me see what spring is like

Freddie.

(rowing machine
handle clattering)

Nice one, Tom?

These'll put 10
yards on your drive.

Zoe.

I need you to help me with her
personal development program.

(Freddie slapping back)

(gentle reflective music)

Ding-dong. Who's that?

I know him from somewhere.

No one. It's nothing.

What are you up to, Zoe Brogan?

You're just one big walking
question mark, aren't you?

(Mark) Hi, girls.

What have you
been up to, Markie?

You're never in
the house anymore.

Got a girlfriend or something?

A girlfriend? No.

You have, haven't you?

No, I haven't.

I've got a class. Zoe.

You have something of mine.

Yeah, I do.

I've got it here.

The past is not another planet.

It's a file.

Memories. The real you.

The man I kissed.

I know what you
think you are, Zoe.

You think you're
cool and gorgeous

and funny and caring and strong,

but what you are is tormented.

Meadowlands is the kind of place

that can make that torment stop.

Now, I just came to tell you

that you should return
that to Mr. Wintersgill.

(door knocking)

Evelyn.

If it's David you're after,
he's gone for a coffee.

Alone.

(door clunking)

Do you think David's
a homosexual?

(laughs) No.

I mean, I don't know.

Oh, look, Abigail.

No, I know you don't
wanna get involved

in someone else's marriage.

But you are involved.

Aren't you?

You know about me
and Jack Donnelly.

Yeah. Jack Donnelly was
an aberration and...

What am I supposed
to do, Evelyn?

David finds me repellent.

Oh, God, Abigail, look,
would it help if we went-

Went shopping together?

That would be lovely,
Evelyn. (laughs)

(car engine revving)

(car door slams)
Stay away from Freddie.

Oh, what's this, Bernard?

You're supposed to do law
and order around here,

not spend your time protecting
the likes of Freddie.

It's not Freddie
I'm trying to protect.

(door knocking)

Freddie! (door thudding)

Open the door!

(door clunking)

What's up Danny? I'm busy.

Nimble, quick, and over
the candlestick, eh?

Twice today, some
joker has phoned me up

and played Frank
Sinatra down the phone.

It was you, wasn't it?

(sighs) Danny, this
irrational obsession with me

you seem to have developed,

it's a symptom of
some deeper malaise.

Now, come on.

What exactly is your problem?

Cape Wrath.

(tense music)

Oh, that.

Well, to be frank,

it's bothering all of
us that Jack's dead.

What are you talking about, eh?

Who said anything
about Jack being dead?

You.

I just asked you what
was bothering you,

and you said, "Jack's dead."

I said Cape Wrath
was bothering me.

Danny, Danny, look, mate,

we're all upset that
Jack's dead, okay?

But we've gotta put it
behind us as a community.

I mean, I know I'm good,

but I can't coax the
deceased back to life.

Tell me, Fred,

why are you such a sniveling,
little pain in the ass, eh?

Never off-duty, are you?

Or out with your mates.

What are you lacking?

Eh, Fred?

(suspenseful music)

Hands.

(flames whooshing)

(box clunks) (doll laughing)

So.

Let's get inside your head.

Delete a few files.

Let Jack out of the box.

Thank you very much.

So.

You think that will
float Danny's boat?

Well, how could it not?

That'll look gorgeous on you.

You're really good
at this, aren't you?

Clothes and shopping.

Used to run a part-time
business, me and a mate.

Restylists, we called ourselves.

All these rich
women with no taste.

What not to wear? You know
what to fleece, more like.

Oh, sorry. The past.

Well, here and now.

If you want to reinvent
yourself, Meadowlands

This is lovely, isn't it?

I think David might
actually notice me in this.

Didn't I buy that?

(tense music)

Oh.

Oh, okay.

Sorry.

You keep it.

I'll get another one.

We'll sort it out.

You sure?

Yeah. It'll look lovely on you.

Thank you, Evelyn.

You know, I don't
care what people say.

You are a nice person.

(dramatic music)

(people chattering)
(people laughing)

(bells tolling) (sirens blaring)

Excuse me. Waiter?

Another bottle of wine, please.

Not for me, Dad.

Oh, relax, Samantha.

It's not every day I get
drunk with my daughter.

Do you have someone?

A boyfriend? A lover?

(scoffs) Not really.

I'm...

Do you know what I've
missed about you?

The school walks.

You were always there to
walk me to and from school.

No one else's dad did that.

(sighs) When you were
small, it was so funny.

Venetian blinds.

You used to call them
vanishing blinds. (laughs)

Can I tell you something?

Even when I learned
the right word,

I used to use the wrong
one just to make you laugh.

(professor laughs)

(professor exhaling)

(Samantha whooshing)

(Samantha purring)

(Samantha hissing)

(both laughing)

I've never seen
you smile like that.

(mysterious thoughtful music)

It's like you really
feel it, in here.

Daddy.

Excuse me.

(car engine whirring)

(car door clunking)

Hiya!

You okay, Danny?

Yeah, I'm fine.

(car lock clunking)

Listen, Brenda.

You ever heard of something
called Jack Wrath?

Jack what?

Don't worry. What's going
on in this place, Brenda?

Come on. Eh?

You've been here a while,
you must have some idea.

Look, Danny, Meadowlands
is a brilliant place.

I am happy here.
Jezebel is happy here!

Yes, I know. You're happy.

And you know how I
know you're happy?

'Cause you keep telling
me you're happy.

Is that what's going
on with Mark, eh?

Is why he's always
in your house?

Jezebel's trying to
convince him to be happy?

I'm gonna have a word
with him about that.

No, listen, I'll
talk to Jezebel.

I'll put a stop to it, okay?

Danny, leave it with me.

(gentle mysterious music)

(door slamming)

At least let me open the bar

before you start
spending the profits.

Sorry, darling. Got
a bit carried away.

You know how I am. Yeah. I do.

What's that supposed to mean?

Every time I've gotten in front,

got some money in the bank,

you're always upping the
lifestyle, aren't you?

Off with the credit card
and your secret spending.

Oh, piss off! I thought
we got past all of this.

Anyway, it's not as if you
don't keep secrets from me.

What, and you
tell me everything?

Christ, I am allowed a
little bit of space in here

that's my own, you know?

I walk about out
there, it's like...

(gentle tense music)

You're cornered?

I'm sorry. It's just this place.

These people, they are
climbing about inside my head.

I'm out of here.

(door clunking)

Every life is a tale.

A necessary fiction, with a
beginning, a middle, and an end.

Yeah, and my story ended
with that diagnosis.

But it doesn't matter, Samantha.

Steady, Professor.

Ah, you're drunk.

Really drunk.

Don't move.

Excuse me, I'm a
little fucked up.

(professor speaking faintly)

(gentle saxophone jazz music)

(laughing) No way. No way.

Come on!

Underneath the moonlight.

You know what this is?

It's this is the closest
thing to my last wish.

Your last wish being?

To dance with you
at your wedding.

(Samantha giggles)

Tom?

Tom.

What are you doing to me?

What is all this about?

I don't know what you mean.

Trying to get inside my head.

Like you're trying
to convert me.

I thought you cared about me.

I did.

I do.

But only on my terms.

You mean on Meadowlands's terms?

Yeah?

(gentle saxophone jazz music)
(both laughing)

(Professor) Thank you. (groans)

Dad, you okay?

I'm fine.

Where are your painkillers?

Jacket pocket.

I'm fine. I'm fine.
Okay. It's all right.

I've got them.

Dad?

(professor sighs)

No. I did it in the restaurant.

No. We should get a taxi.

(cell phone dialer beeping)
(professor groans)

(Samantha) I need
an ambulance. Now!

Yeah, I'm on the... Dad!

It's what I want.

I've made my decision.

Oh, you've made your decision?

What? You're just
gonna go like that?

Just now, without even-
It is the right time.

Why? Why is it the right time?

Because your legacy
is safe? Is that it?

Because Cape Wrath is
up and running, what?

It is my child!

No, Dad! I'm your child!
Oh, Christ.

What? Look.

(sighs) It's the right time

because when you smiled in
the restaurant, you felt it,

didn't you?

Didn't you? It's the right time.

I feel something

like other people do and you
say now is the right time to...

Because it's done.

It's over with. Okay?

(suspenseful music)

(Woman) Come, Give me your
hand. You'll be okay now.

You're safe now.
Right, could you all

move back, please?

There is nothing to see here.
Don't worry,

you'll be okay now.
Come on. Move away, please.

My work is done.

You don't need to be protected.

You're a complete human being.

(gentle somber music)

Samantha.

(sighs) Samantha.

(relaxed music)

Abigail?

(Abigail) Leave it.

It's a fire hazard.

I'm the fire hazard.

So either call the emergency
services or dowse me yourself.

Abigail. What are you-

Shh!

(jacket clattering)

Look, I really don't
have time for this.

Evelyn.

Call me Evelyn.

I'm Evelyn.

Don't be scared, David.

Evelyn.

(both groaning) (both panting)

(Officer) No, no,
I told you. Get back!

(Photographer) I just
need to see her face...

(Officer) I've already
told you! Get back!

(Woman) You're
gonna be safe with us.

(suspenseful music)
(papers rustling)

(Samantha gasps)

We're gonna look after you.

(Samantha) I'm not your child.

I wanted to tell you.

(Samantha) I'm Una.

I'm your experiment.

All these years, I
wanted to tell you.

(tense music)

(Danny gasping)

(box clunks) (doll laughing)

Oh, God, I'm disgusting.

Abigail, I'm sorry.

She said it would
make you happy.

Who?

Who?

Evelyn.

(gentle suspenseful music)

Every life's a story, eh?

Especially mine.

A rigorously executed
fiction authored by you.

Your face is my first memory.

I've got nothing before that.

Well, I get a little
uncomfortable in

All that time together.

Or were you just
reconfiguring me?

Then what did you have planned?

Scoop out my brain,
slice it into sections,

and see if there was
anything of Una in there?

Or see if I was totally
and utterly your creation?

The fucking bride
of Frankenstein.

Did you ever love me?

(cell phone ringing)

Yes? I believe he's ready.

Shall I proceed?

What do you think, Professor?

(tense ominous music)

Episodic memory
deletion? Proceed?

Or abort?

Hmm?

Proceed.

You got it.

Goodbye,

Dad.

(gentle eerie music)

Freddie!

(doll laughing)

You know what, Fred?

I should kill you.

Didn't you try that already?

You're not here!

No way!

You're- I'm dead, obviously.

Fuck! I fucking-

No, you didn't kill
me. I'm not dead.

I exist! I'm fucking-

How many more of
your fucking sentences

do I have to finish?
(Danny whimpering)

Hey, get with it. Danny,
this is Meadowlands!

Where your dreams come true
and nightmares go away.

(objects clattering)

Shut up! You're not here!

And what you think
happened did not happen.

Fuck it!

There is no Cape Wrath!

Let it go. Bury it, Danny.

No! (yelling)

Hey, get in here!
(people yelling)

Hey, Danny! Calm down!

Danny! Danny!

It's okay. (Danny screams)

It's okay.

(Woman) I can't believe it, man.

(Zoe) So who are
you shagging, then?

(Mark) No one.

(Zoe) Yeah, whatever.

(Woman) Yeah. I mean, I've
just had it with him, you know?

Gets on my nerves.

(Zoe) You've changed.

Everybody changes.

No, you're different.

Why do you want to know?

Why do you question
everything? Question things?

You do, you question everything.

Meadowlands is a
nice, warm pool.

You should jump in.

(golf buggy engine whirring)

Morning. Hey.

Nice buggy. Carts, not cars.

(Zoe) Very you.

(Tom) Thank you.

Hello.

It's over, you and
me. We're done.

What do you mean? Why?

What have I done wrong? Why?

Listen, somebody
might find out, Mark.

Who cares if somebody finds out?

I care! Okay?

It makes me look pathetic.

You're not pathetic.

I did not come to Meadowlands,

and I did not go through
what I have gone through,

to look pathetic, again.

I'm sorry.

I am what I am, Mark.

I'm my own special creation.

No.

What?

I'm my own special
creation, too.

I am.

(gentle thoughtful music)

(Zoe) This really is the
best way to see Meadowlands,

isn't it?

The reassuring whir of
the electric engine.

Why are you doing this to me?

The old me is gone. Okay?

Yeah, I know.

Which is why I'm taking it
back to Mr. Wintersgill.

Good.

Right. Well, I'll see you.

Drive slow, homey.

(gentle music)

(Tom laughs)

(door clunking)

(mysterious ambient music)

Yours, I believe.

(files thudding)

Thanks.

Straight and true.

Thought you had more
fight in you than that.

Disappointed you've
returned those.

Don't be, Bernard.

You broke into my office.

There will be a price
to pay for that.

(car whooshing)

(sighs) No choice.
It went wrong.

We had to abort.

Okay. My call, my problem.

I'll clean up.
Business as usual.

(door clunking)

(tense music)

(door slamming)

Jack's dead. (dramatic music)

(tense music)

Because you killed him.

(dramatic music)

(Jack choking) (tense music)

(dramatic music)

Freddie?

He works for me.

(tense music)

His remit is to help
residents settle.

Freddie misused his skills.

What did he do to me?

An auto-suggestion technique.

Associate something that you
know to be true, Jack's dead,

with something he
wanted you to forget.

Cape Wrath.

I went along with
everything you told me.

I trusted you and
you lied to me.

And I wanna know why the hell
I have brought my family too.

You owe me that.

(footsteps tapping)
(tense music)

Excuse me.

How stupid do you think I am?

I'm sorry?

Accusing me of
interfering in your marriage

when you have the arrogance
to interfere in my marriage?

Influencing Abigail into some-

What are you talking about?
Insidious, twisted...

I'm talking about you,
Evelyn. (laughing)

Who do you think you are?

Trying to manipulate
people like this?

David, look, I don't understand.

No, no, you don't, do you?

You don't understand
that here in Meadowlands

we try to protect one another.

Like, I tried to protect you

and your marriage
by compromising

and lying for you!

David, listen to me.

If I have caused you
and Abigail any offense,

then I apologize.

I really do, but perhaps-
You fucking bitch.

(gentle suspenseful music)

Meadowlands is
part of a program.

The code name is Cape Wrath.

Nature versus nurture.

We're trying to
assess the benefits

of a benign environment
upon the human behavior.

Rehabilitation for criminals.

Think of it like this, Danny.

Witness protection
with aftercare.

What, and you covered up
something like Jack's death

to protect your program, eh?

(file thudding)

Yes.

(Danny sighs)

That's it.

That's the truth
behind Meadowlands.

I don't believe it.

I don't care.

You know too much.

I'm going to have to remove
you from the program.

You and Evelyn and the kids.

Unless- I go back there

and forget everything
you've told me, eh?

Stop digging.

Stop asking questions.

Yes.

You see, Danny, out
there people betray you.

You have a family here.

People who love you.

And you haven't
brought them to hell,

you've brought them to heaven.

(gentle pensive music)

Accept it.

(Abigail speaking faintly)

I'm sorry, Abigail,
I didn't mean to.

(car horn tooting)
(Abigail speaking faintly)

(car engine whirring)

(tense music)

(Man) Your accelerated process

seemed to be an
unequivocal failure,

which raises the question, is
Cape Wrath, a white elephant?

Do your father's theories
work in practice?

Yes.

His theories work.

Believe me. They work.

(text whooshing)

(suspenseful music)

All of our clients get itchy
feet after a couple of weeks.

(Danny) Has anyone
ever failed to settle in?

What is it that you want?

I want what I deserve.

Found what you were looking for?

Yes, I have.

(dramatic music)

It's not like you're
going anywhere, is it?

He's trying to throw
us off the scent.

He's pretty determined.

Makes two of us.

Have sex with me, Evelyn,

or I tell Danny the truth.

(mysterious rock music)