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[piano music] ♪♪

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My wife...

committed suicide on our wedding day.

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Tom, come here.

What is it?

"The Millennium Project seeks married couples

"to participate in a thirty day research study.

Payment, fifty thousand dollars."

Wow.

You can finish your book.

We'd have enough money to start our lives together.

If only I can find work.

Fifty thousand dollars worth?

Babe, we don't know what this is.

You're right.

So how do you feel about porn?

[laughs] We're not married.

We lie.

[dramatic music builds] ♪♪

[piano music] ♪♪

Hold on, hold on.

I almost forgot.

It's not exactly your fairy tale wedding.

But I love you.

Tom.

Ya' hate it, I know I should've...

I love it.

9/23. What day is that?

It's the day you stole my heart.

What?

The Honeymoon Phase.

That fleeting feeling of ecstasy

that young couples experience.

Why do the feelings fade?

What's the difference between newly weds

and a couple celebrating their fiftieth anniversary?

- Sex. - [laughs]

Precisely.

So, how long have you two been married?

About a month.

Well, I hate to sound crass

but statistically your marriage is likely to fail.

Excuse me?

Sorry. The science is against us.

It takes a very special kind of relationship

to outlast biology.

Are you married?

Did biology get the best of you?

My wife passed away a long time ago.

- I'm sorry, I... - She's actually the reason

I began this study.

Why should the Honeymoon Phase end?

Why can't it last forever.

It should.

Well... today we're here to determine

if you're viable candidates for our program here.

Think your marriage is up to the test?

Absolutely.

Please state your name.

Thomas Henry Jacobs.

- State your name please. - Evelyn Jacobs.

So Mrs. Jacobs, what's your favorite thing about Tom?

He's just... ...he's so sweet.

He's really observant, too.

That's what makes him a great writer.

[groans]

And your favorite thing about Eve?

That's easy.

Everything.

Your worst memory together?

We don't have one.

- Hmm. - Is that a problem?

Favorite memory together?

What?

Just one?

How about your sex life?

What?

Is your husband dominant or submissive?

Um...

I'm dominant.

I'm pretty... pretty dominant.

Has Tom changed since you met him?

Of course.

Everyone changes.

But we'll always love each other.

It's a vow, right?

[crosstalk]

I can't concentrate with you doing that.

Hey, we don't have to do this, if you don't want to.

No, we're doing this together.

But hypothetically speaking, you know,

if things become disadvantageous to us we should um...

have a code word to stop it.

Like a safe word?

Yes, like a safe word.

9/23.

9/23.

Did you seriously forget to pack my Tempur-Pedic pillow?

You know I can't sleep without it.

Julie, do we really have to do this right here?

Yes, we have to do this here.

You know, a good husband would go home and get it.

- Glad we're not them. - Right.

Welcome everyone

and thank you for being part of history.

[chuckles]

Each and every one of you were chosen,

not because you relationship was perfect,

but because it's unique.

Now as you may know...

I once was married too and my wife Samantha

would be very proud of the work we're about to begin here.

Now, each couple here will be separated for final briefing.

I know the process can be a little intimidating.

I promise you'll all be reunited very soon.

So, uh, A spouses will follow

with the doctor on my left.

B spouses with the doctor on my right.

I hope you all enjoy your stay here.

Tom, it's good.

You sure? Because I think that it could...

I have notes. But it's good.

It's really good.

A spouses, follow me.

I'll see you soon.

[dramatic music] ♪♪

Now, I am going to countdown from ten.

By the time I reach one...

...you'll be with Mr. Jacobs, in your new home.

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There.

Ten, nine, eight,

seven, six,

five, four,

[echoes] three, two... one.

[breathing heavily]

Tom. Tom.

Before I had arrived, I had no idea what to expect.

By the end of all of this, would she love me,

would I love her?

[exhales]

At the moment I laid eyes on her I knew.

I had to spend the rest of my life with here.

Hey.

Hey.

Tom.

Welcome, I'm your Hander,

It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance.

Please, come in.

Whoa, what is this?

We call it The Mediator.

It allows me to be with you

without skewing the results of the study.

That's incredible.

Take a seat.

I'll walk you through the protocol.

Now, put on your headsets.

Welcome to your orientation.

These headsets will record your brain waves

as we discuss your experiences over the next month,

hopefully uncovering the truth behind The Honeymoon Phase.

We'll start with something simple.

Question one,

who are you?

I'm Eve Jacobs.

Sorry. I'm Eve's husband,

Thomas Henry Jacobs.

That concludes Question One.

If you need anything, I can be reached through

The Mediator at any time.

We'll speak again tomorrow.

[laughs]

Oh... No way.

What do you want to listen to?

Whatever you'd like.

["I'm Obsessed With You" by The Orion Experience] ♪♪

[laughs]

Ooo Ooo Oooo

What.

"I've got your picture on my wall.

"I think... dream about you when I sleep."

Come on.

"I think..." Whoa.

♪ I know just where you went to school ♪

♪ I know the names of all your friends ♪

♪ I've got it bad again ♪

♪ An o-b-s-e-s-s-i-o-n ♪

[record skips] ♪ But I want to get next to you ♪

- Oh, your favorite. - [laughs]

♪ I want to get close to you ♪

♪ You are my dream come true ♪

♪ I want to have sex with you ♪

Hmm... What are these?

Cookies.

Really?

Cookies.

LSD cookies.

My contribution to your book.

♪ My stomach fills with butterflies ♪

♪ Your love is better than cocaine ♪

♪ I need you more than oxygen ♪

♪ I've got it bad again ♪

♪ An o-b-s-e-s-s-i-o-n ♪

♪ I know your middle name ♪

Tom!

What?

Mine.

♪ Cause I think I see you everywhere ♪

♪ My friends, they just don't understand ♪

♪ They can't see my point of view ♪

♪ They say it's gotten out of hand ♪

♪ And I'm obsessed with you ♪

♪ But I want to get next to you ♪

♪ Yeah I love all the things you do ♪

♪ I want to get close to you ♪

Popcorn.

♪ I want to have sex with you ♪

♪ Your sweet caress won't do ♪

[chuckles]

Vodka.

[laughs]

♪ We live happily in my fantasy ♪

♪ We go walking down the aisle ♪

[laughing]

Chocolate cake.

[scoffs] It's not instant.

[music continues] ♪♪

♪ Oh, you and me, we were mean to be ♪

♪ We live happily in my fantasy ♪

♪ Think I'm walking down the aisle ♪

♪ And you look at me and smile ♪

♪ My alarm clock rings, I wake up in denial ♪

♪ But I want to get next to you ♪

♪ Yeah I love all the things you do ♪

♪ I want to get close to you ♪

♪ You are my dream come true ♪

♪ I want to have sex with you ♪

♪ Your sweet caress won't do ♪

♪ Cause I'm obsessed with you ♪

♪ Cause I'm obsessed with you ♪

♪ I want to get next to you ♪

♪ Yeah I love all the things you do ♪

♪ But I want to get close to you ♪

♪ You are my dream come true ♪

♪ I want to have sex with you ♪

♪ Your sweet caress won't do ♪

♪ Cause I'm obsessed with you ♪

♪ Yeah I'm obsessed with you ♪

Oh my God.

It's perfect.

No.

You're perfect.

I love you...

[dramatic music] ♪♪

[giggles]

Get a condom.

[giggles]

You are so beautiful.

Then what are you waiting for?

[moaning]

[moaning]

[moaning]

[exhaling]

Whoa.

That was incredible.

What's wrong?

I'm still processing it all.

Was it too much?

It just wasn't like you.

- I'm sorry I... - No.

I thought you would like it rough.

No, it's okay. It's no one's fault.

Hey.

I love you.

I love you, too.

[moaning on TV]

[TV] We're gonna get through this, babe.

[moaning on TV]

I love you.

Push!

[screaming]

Come on! Push!

Come on! Here it comes.

[screaming]

It's coming...

Aw fuck!

Fuck this!

[screaming]

[laughs]

[baby crying on TV]

So cute.

Wow.

We should make one.

[laughing]

Wait, you're serious?

Why not?

We're not exactly parent material.

[TV sounds]

We can still have sex.

[TV turns off]

With a condom.

[grunts]

The first week was like our honeymoon...

until one night everything changed.

Are you sure they're safe?

I...

I know.

Stop being a wimp.

You've done it before.

Oh wait, I forgot the drinks.

[glasses clinking]

Oh my brave man.

It's not that bad.

Blah.

I don't feel anything.

[mysterious music] ♪♪

[echoes] One, two...

- Three, four, - Let go!

- five, six, seven. - Close your eyes.

Eight. Twenty-three...

I can hear you.

You're walking down the hall...

...Two and three quarters. Nine and three quarters.

31, 32, 33, 34... 60.

Ready or not, here I come.

I heard that.

I know where you are now.

Come out. Come out, wherever you are.

[chuckles]

Hmm.

I give up.

Come out.

Boo! [laughs]

Asshole!

Come on, you love jump scares.

Just go hide.

1, 2, 3, 4.

Alright, alright. Don't look.

5, 10, 11, 12,

13, 14, 15, 16.

[banging on door]

Tom?

Help me!

[banging on door]

Somebody help! Help!

Hey! Open!

Open the door, he's trying to kill me!

Let me in, please!

- Who's trying to kill you? - Just let me in!

[screaming]

It's locked, I'll tell Tom. Hold on!

No, no!

Tom, I need your help!

Tom!

Let me in please!

Hey! Unlock the door!

Let me in! Please!

Tom!

[thud]

[breathing heavily]

[gasping]

Hey. Hey, what's wrong?

He killed her.

Who?

Hey, there's nobody there.

He, he killed her.

Babe, wait.

Mrs. Jacobs, I need you to calm down.

Don't tell me to calm down okay,

because he killed her!

It's not possible.

Just check the cameras. Please.

[sighs]

Somebody help!

Open the door!

Can you open the door!

[screams]

What's wrong!

I checked without Handlers,

every couple in the study is accounted for.

But I saw them.

[crying] I know I saw them.

Babe, hey, hey.

Maybe you just thought you did, okay?

- No. - Yeah...

She took some LSD earlier.

Well, that explains the hallucinations.

Illegal substances were strictly prohibited.

I know.

I know.

We're sorry.

Mrs. Jacobs...

You're just gonna have to

let the drugs take their course.

[Eve sobbing]

[piano music] ♪♪

[tea pot whistling]

[Tom playing piano] ♪♪

Tom.

[piano music continues] ♪♪

Tom!

Sorry, um...

I don't know why I can't remember the notes.

Then stop.

Please.

Hey, hey, hey.

What's wrong?

I'm just hungover.

Want to lie down?

No, I really need to get some work done.

- I was thinking... - About you book?

[garbage disposal whirring]

You know, last night when I was tripping,

I kept imagining what our kids would look like?

It just made me really want to start a family.

Can we talk about this later? My head is killing me.

Yeah. I just,

I think it would be really good for us.

You never felt that way before.

Well I do now.

We don't have the money.

We're making fifty grand from this.

- And what happens when we spend that? - Well I...

Who knows when my visa's gonna go through,

and then there's the green card.

- And your fucking book. - Hey, I'm gonna finish it.

Really Tom, because half the trip's gone

and you haven't touched it!

I've had writer's block.

Well unblock it.

[exhales] I'm sorry.

Me too.

I'd help write it if I could.

I know.

Finish your book, and then we'll talk.

Really?

Yeah. Just try and write.

Okay.

I'll, uh... I'll be in my office.

[knocking]

Come in.

I have a surprise for you.

[exhales]

You hate it.

No, not at all. I love it.

Then spill.

You normally can't go a day without writing.

What's up?

Is this really the life we want?

What do you mean?

Me writing?

Not being able to support a family?

I know what I signed up for.

You write the books. I'll design the covers.

Remember?

Hey, where'd our excitement go for that?

Where's the Tom who dreamed of book signings

and movie deals?

Who believed anything was possible?

That's the guy I fell in love with.

Sure, it's gonna be a rough road ahead

but we're a team no matter how broke we are.

I'll meet you in bed.

Don't trust Tom.

Hello?

Hello?

[gasps] Shit, sorry.

You coming?

Yeah, just gonna pee.

[trickling]

Time to unwind.

You gonna join me?

I'm tired. Tomorrow?

Alright.

[ominous music building] ♪♪

[gasps]

You look like you need a little relaxing,

Mrs. Jacobs.

I love that trip.

Tom, I photoshopped you in.

Yeah, I know.

but that's when you realized you couldn't live without me.

Is everything okay?

You've been distant the past few days.

Just because we haven't had sex,

doesn't mean I'm not okay.

I know,

it's just you know you can talk to me, right?

Mm-hmm.

[eerie piano music] ♪♪

Why did you tell me not to trust Tom?

He is not the man you think he is.

What do you mean?

You really can't tell?

From your file I didn't think you'd make it past

the first week.

What are you saying?

Tom's...

[button clicking]

[door closes]

[yawns]

Hey, what are you doing in here?

I can't sleep.

Again?

And uh, what's that you're holding?

I was hoping it could put me to sleep.

[chuckles] That's very funny.

You didn't read any, did you?

It's still pretty rough.

Just the dedication, it's really sweet.

Well, you are my everything.

Tom, what's going on?

What do you mean?

I know this sounds crazy but,

are you messing with me?

What?

It's just,

the Handler told me not to trust you.

I'm gonna go talk to her.

No, wait please.

That night that I hallucinated

you took the drugs too, right?

Are you being serious?

It's just, you've always been the anxious one

and you're fine.

You had a bad trip, it happens.

But how do you know it wasn't real?

I was with you, no one was there.

You were barely there.

Eve, listen to yourself, alright?

If you can't trust me,

maybe our relationship isn't strong enough.

No, no. I do trust you,

it's just... ever since we got to this house,

things have felt... off.

Why would she lie to me?

To get to you,

to drive us apart.

Now this whole thing, it's one big test.

Hey.

Have I ever lied to you before?

No.

No.

Then why would I now?

Whatever.

No, you're right. I'm sorry.

I'll make it up to you, I promise.

[Christmas music] ♪♪

My girl is back.

Good afternoon, Mrs. Jacobs.

Oh, that looks great.

Is there anything I can assist you with?

Nope.

[music continues] ♪♪

[humming Christmas carol]

Jesus!

Eve, you scared me.

I have a surprise for you.

Okay, I'm coming.

Right now?

It's incredible.

How about you unwrap one of your presents early?

[chuckles]

Tom, wait.

Stop.

Stop!

What's wrong now?

That's not how you kiss me.

I'm kissing you the same way I always have.

No, it feels different.

What about now?

- Now? - Please.

- Now? - Tom, stop.

Ow, fuck!

For days I tried to convince her that everything was fine...

she wouldn't hear it.

I'll be handling you and Mrs. Jacobs

from here on out.

Is everything okay?

No. She's not stable.

She doesn't trust me, she doesn't trust anything.

She's not the only one having trouble adjusting.

Well I think she needs help.

We're prescribing her a light sedative

to help ease her worry.

I'll let you know how things go.

Who are you talking to?

The Handler, the mediator rang.

I didn't hear it, what did she want?

- I called Mr. Jacobs... - Was I talking to you?

She wanted to talk to me.

Your headset's not on.

Okay.

What have you been telling her about me?

That I've got a bit mad recently?

- Have you? - Fuck you.

You're trying to drug me?

What would give you that idea?

Eve, come on.

[sighs]

Let me explain.

We're trying to help.

You've been missing your daily check-ins.

So you drug me?!

I think you're losing touch with reality.

No. She's fucking with us, okay.

First she says you're a liar and now she's your best friend.

Eve, you need to calm down.

Don't tell me to calm down.

She's manipulating us.

- Eve, come here. - Get off me!

- Come here. - Get the fuck off me!

You're the one running away, not me!

[exhales sharply]

[distant door slams]

[piano music] ♪♪

[vomiting]

[coughing]

Tom!

What's wrong?

Oh my God.

Hey, are you okay?

I think I'm pregnant.

Are you sure?

I keep gaining weight

and I'm in here pissing nonstop. I'm pregnant...

That's...

...amazing.

[exhale]

Tom.

We're gonna be a family.

Tom, I'm only two weeks late, look at me.

I need a doctor, we need to leave.

We can't.

Something is wrong, okay.

To be this far along, I must've done something.

Hey, which is why we need to trust them.

What?

No, we need to talk about our options.

Options?

There are no options.

Experiment or not, that's my child,

that's our child.

What kind of a mother are you?

What? Seriously...

We're given the opportunity of a lifetime.

And you choose now to have a fucking mental breakdown?

I'm not crazy.

Now, it's almost Christmas Day.

For the sake of our family,

can you please hold your prepartum depression shit

together for six more days?

Okay Tom, whatever you say.

God.

Mrs. Jacobs...

[groans]

Eve!

[door closes]

Merry Christmas.

[Christmas music] ♪♪

[chuckles]

This looks awesome.

You hate that film, I bought it as a joke.

[clears throat]

Thanks.

[eerie music] ♪♪

[TV sounds]

Not making an effort tonight?

Not for you.

[TV sounds]

- What about Amber? - What about no.

We have to talk about it at some point?

Yeah really, well how is that book coming along?

[TV] You know you're attracted to a monster.

[TV turns off]

What are you doing?

I'm bored

What would you like to do?

You don't wanna finish the movie?

Not if you don't want to.

Well what do you want to do then?

It doesn't matter.

It does matter, Tom.

Have a opinion that doesn't involve my body for once.

You're doing it again.

Doing what?

Willing a problem into existence.

Probably.

Come on, please?

This isn't you.

- Do I need to get you pills? - No.

Then can we just enjoy each other's company?

And stop hating me?

Because I love you, Mrs. Jacobs.

You don't have to say that.

- Say what? - "Mrs. Jacobs."

Don't confuse me even more, I'm delusional enough.

I'm gonna make some more popcorn.

[door closes]

[eerie piano music] ♪♪

- Good evening, Eve. - Shh.

I've only got a minute until he gets back.

We need your help.

I'm sorry,

I can only observe your marriage.

No, we are not married, okay.

I don't know what this experiment is

but I'm six fucking months pregnant...

Eve.

He's playing you.

[suspenseful music] ♪♪

[music continues] ♪♪

[breathing heavily]

Tom, honey?

Just a sec.

I can wait.

What?

I read your book.

All of it?

All of it.

There's a rational explanation.

Can't wait to hear it.

I haven't felt inspired to write,

you keep pressuring me.

I'll inspire you then.

Write.

Eve.

Write.

- I can't. - Write!

Is this how you treat your husband?

[laughs]

[trickling]

[suspenseful music] ♪♪

Tom, could you come here?

Yeah, I'll be right there.

Shut the door.

I have an apology to make.

I haven't been a good partner.

You've been through a lot this month.

Care to join me?

Should you be drinking that?

One glass won't hurt.

Call it.

Um...

To our family.

To your family.

[glasses clink]

Lets play a game,

one of your favorites.

- Okay. - Never have I ever.

You're on.

I'll go first.

Never have I ever been an American citizen.

[scoffs]

Drink.

- Never have I ever. - What?

Had sex with a man.

Never have I ever had sex with a woman.

Mm-hmm, yeah.

[laughs]

[laughs manically]

Shit.

It's okay, we have more.

I've got another.

Shoot.

Never have I ever...

...tried to get someone pregnant.

It's okay, I know.

I just wanted a family.

Drink.

Never have I ever been married.

That's a dumb one. You drink.

[scoffs] Drink.

9/23.

What?

9/23.

I don't get it.

I'm going to go get more wine.

Hey.

[inhales]

How about we go to bed?

[door opens]

What are you doing?

I'm cold.

I'll warm you up.

We're married, kiss me.

We're not married.

I'm... your... husband.

You're not my husband.

[screaming]

Calm down.

[groans in pain]

[Tom screams]

Babe, unlock the door.

I'm sorry, I'm not gonna hurt you.

Let me in, okay.

This is not good for our baby.

Just open the door.

Let me in!

Eve?

[dramatic music] ♪♪

Eve.

I'm coming in!

[pounding on door]

Eve!

[Eve screams]

- [glass shatters] - Eve!

[Eve screams]

[Tom screams]

[short circuit sound]

Go on, say it.

- [Eve cries] - You're not my husband.

- [Eve cries] - Look at me.

I said, look at me.

If you question that I am him again,

they're gonna see it.

And this whole experiment is over.

So,

when the lights come back on,

you're gonna hug me

and say I'm sorry like a good wife.

[Eve sobs]

And if you ever try to hurt my baby again,

I'll fucking kill you.

[Eve cries]

I'll fucking kill you.

Shh... It's okay, it's okay.

I'm sorry.

I know, I know, baby.

It's okay.

[Eve cries]

[unintelligible talking]

I think it's in your best interest

that I terminate your stay.

- What?! - Wait why?

You're both entirely unfit to continue.

Tom will help me through it.

Please, we need this.

Fine.

I'm going to prescribe a stronger sedative

for the duration of your stay.

Thank you.

Where's our handler?

She's been removed from the study.

Why don't we try to proceed as normal then?

Question 26.

How has your spouse changed over the past month?

He hasn't.

Very productive day,

if I do say so myself.

I have a surprise for you.

Put it on.

[humming "Jingle Bells"]

[chuckles]

You know, the past month has been hard on us.

Let's make tonight the start of something new.

[Christmas music] ♪♪

Eat up.

Can I have a knife please?

You don't need one.

[Christmas music] ♪♪

Do you like them?

They're your favorite.

You can take your medicine after dinner.

It's better on a full stomach.

["Silent Night" playing] ♪♪

You love this song.

May I have this dance.

[Eve groans in pain]

[Tom hums "Silent Night"]

[whispers] Where's Tom?

I'm right here.

You're not him.

You need to stop asking questions

and accept that we are a family.

Let him go and I'll leave with you.

In your condition?

No.

Our love would never survive out there.

Not yet.

I know, I've made a lot of mistakes.

We stay and we finish the experiment.

I want you to know

that I love you

and our baby so much

and you'll learn to love me, too.

[Tom grunts in pain]

[Eve grunts in effort]

Why don't you love me?

[Tom grunts]

[Eve crying]

[Tom grunts]

[Eve sobbing]

[Tom coughing and choking]

[tense music] ♪♪

[Eve grunting]

[unintelligible talking]

Let's move out.

[tense music] ♪♪

[ventilators whirring]

[dramatic music] ♪♪

[computer voice] Mapping at 90%.

Beautiful creatures, aren't they?

Monarch butterflies.

The only known species

with access to its genetic memory.

The key to the perfect clone.

You cloned Tom?

Where is he?

We still need him as a failsafe

to fill in any gaps of his clone's memory.

You see, prior to this experiment,

we can barely map memory to the brain.

By using multiple couples with clone spouses,

each imprinted with a slightly different technique.

We've been able to create the perfect imprinting map.

I just want Tom.

I'm sorry.

That's not possible.

[computer voice] Mapping at 99%.

No don't... Stop!

Why? One dying doesn't matter.

They all matter to me.

We'll see.

Don't!

[gasps]

Welcome to your orientation.

Stop! Eve!

[gasping]

She's not ready.

Stop! Stop!

Shut up! All of you drop your weapons.

Now!

- [heavy breathing] - Do it.

[medical alarms sounding]

Kick them over to me.

[computer voice] Reconnect now.

Bring... me... Tom.

Now Eve...

Bring me Tom!

Fetch Mr. Jacobs.

[breathing heavily]

Okay Samantha, darling, it's okay.

This'll be over soon.

[breathing heavily]

Jonathan?

Yes, it's me.

[coughing]

What's going on?

I brought you back.

[heavy breathing]

This is your wife, you sick fuck.

You wouldn't understand.

Does she know?

- Know what? - No, please don't.

- That she's a copy. - No, no, don't listen to her.

Oh, she doesn't...

Samantha, you're a clone,

a knock off of someone else.

A fucking experiment.

[heavy breathing] A what?

You experimented on me?

I had no choice.

He's been through what? Dozens of versions of you.

Why use her as our Handler?

To find the perfect one.

You're her.

I love you.

[laughs]

I don't.

Hey.

Hey.

Let him go.

Samantha honey, I've got you.

You're gonna be fine.

[gun shots]

[gun shots]

[empty clicks]

Come on.

[coughing and gasping]

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We're going to get you out of here.

Shit.

[ominous music] ♪♪

Eve! Get away from him!

- Hey, hey, whoa. - Leave her alone!

If how...

How do you know I'm not the real Tom?

We're both bleeding out!

They're still fucking with us!

[grunting]

They stabbed me

when they saw what you did to him.

You know it's me.

Kiss me.

What?

Just kiss me.

[dramatic music] ♪♪

You don't know anymore?

9/23.

Eve. 9/23 is our safe word.

They were going to kill you if I didn't tell 'em.

I'm the one who told him that?

Stop lying to her!

Please, you're my everything.

Your favorite color was crimson.

- You love horror films. - Eve!

On my 24th birthday,

you created a picture of us together

in England because you missed me so much.

You know it's me.

And I proposed to you that evening.

Remember?

We framed the picture

and it's in a cabinet beside the bed.

Eve, he's playing you.

I told him everything.

I've been watching him torture you for a month.

Cuddling you.

Fucking you.

Getting you pregnant.

I'm so sorry.

[dramatic music] ♪♪

What are you doing?

Eve.

Wait.

I can't lose you.

Do it.

Eve, do it!

Don't! [gun fires]

[gasps]

[Eve cries]

[groaning]

[Eve sobs]

Why?

[Eve cries]

Tom?

It's me.

[laughs]

We gotta get out of here.

Tom.

Fuck.

[grunting]

Eve lost the baby.

But we managed to escape alive.

Finally, her visa went through

and we were able to start again.

Tom, place the ring on Eve's finger

and make your vows to her.

I Tom,

take thee, Eve, to be my lawful wedded wife.

To have and to hold, from this day forward,

for better or for worse,

for richer or for poorer,

in sickness and in health,

for as long as we both shall live.

I now pronounce you husband and wife.

Tom, you may kiss the bride.

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She was mine.

You are beautiful.

Get a condom.

Are you sure?

I want to have sex with my husband.

You okay?

Yeah.

[heavy breathing]

[ominous music] ♪♪

[sounds of distress]

[Eve choking]

[Tom grunting in effort]

We were supposed to be a family.

[Eve choking]

[Tom grunting]

I love you.

[Eve choking]

[heavy breathing]

Eve?

No.

No, no, no.

No, no. No.

Come on, babe.

Come... on.

[heavy breathing]

Come on, baby. Come on.

[heavy breathing]

Please.

[sobbing]

Fuck!

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

Fuck!

[sobbing]

[dramatic music] ♪♪

I don't know why she did it,

we had the perfect life.

I was the perfect husband.

[door clicks shut]

♪ You know I love you, baby ♪

♪ More everyday ♪

♪ You are my sweetheart, baby ♪

♪ In every way ♪

♪ You are the one that I'm will ♪

♪ Always adore ♪

♪ Say you'll be mine forever more ♪

♪ I'll always love you, baby ♪

♪ That much I know ♪

♪ I'm never ever gonna ♪

♪ Let you go ♪

♪ You're like an angel, honey ♪

♪ Here in my heart ♪

♪ That's why we'll never be apart ♪

♪ You know I love you always ♪

♪ I'll never leave you lonely ♪

♪ Stay with me now and evermore ♪

♪ Na na na na na na na ♪

♪ Na na na na ♪

♪ Na na na na na na na ♪

♪ Na na na na ♪

♪ You are the only one that I will adore ♪

♪ Say you'll be mine forever more ♪

♪ You know I love you only ♪

♪ I'll never leave you lonely ♪

♪ Stay with me now and evermore ♪

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