All language subtitles for Her.Dark.Past.2016.1080p.WEBRip.x264.AAC-[YTS.MX] (2)

I'm sorry.

I know that's not worth much

and...I know that..

...I'm the last person
you want to hear from today.

I can't give back
what I've taken from you.

The only thing I can do

is try to make things right.

Please...forgive me.

Please...forgive me.

Oh, my God!

Hey. Hey..

Hey, baby.

Hi.

Dr. Mathur! Dr. Mathur!

Hey..

Shu.. Shu.. Shut the light.

Close the blinds, please.

Hello, Alice...you're awake.

What's going on?

Who are you?

You don't recognize Peter?

'Your husband.'

Can you tell me your name?

Your name is Alice.

Alice Richardson.

You survived a gunshot
to the head.

'From a medical standpoint'

'you're doing remarkably well.'

You're very lucky.

The bullet trajectory
was contained

to the right frontal lobe.

What does that mean?

'It means that no vital'

brain tissue was damaged.

As far as getting shot
in the head goes..

...this is
the best case scenario.

Why can't I remember anything?

'Severe head injuries
can result'

'in two different kinds
of amnesia.'

What you have
is retrograde amnesia

where memories are affected
prior to the injury.

'Memory loss can vary
from...a couple of hours'

to days and even months.

It is extremely rare
for anything

up to a year and beyond
to be lost.

But in your case..

Now, what were you saying
about her being lucky?

- Are you okay?
- No, I'm not.

And neither is my wife.

'How do we fix this?
How can I fix this?'

- We can't.
- Well, what can I do?

Her memories will come back.
All we can do is wait.

What can I do?

'My wife doesn't remember
who I am.'

So how can I help her do that?

How can I fix this?
I need something to do.

You can go outside.

- Sorry.
- Outside.

I'm sorry.

Do you know what happened to me?

'We have our theories
but...no.'

'All we know is that..'

'...you were found in a park'

'with a gunshot wound
to the head.'

I wouldn't be surprised
if the police contact you

once they are notified
that you're awake.

The police?

It's still an active case.

'I've been asked not to speak
with you about the details.'

I don't think I'm ready
to talk to the police.

Don't worry, they won't
push you too hard...yet.

Fortunately,
you've had ample time

to recover from your injuries.

How long have I been here?

'You were in a coma
for three months.'

'You're not on the list,
and-and only immediate'

'family members
who are on the list--'

'I'm her second cousin.'

'Immediate family members'

'who are on the list
are allowed to visit.'

'I'm sorry, it's just policy.'

Fair enough.

I can tell I don't want
to get on your bad side.

'Peter...he was
by your side every day.'

'He never gave up hope.'

'Does this mean
I have to go home with him.'

The question is, Alice,
what do you want?

I want to remember.

'Peter. Dr. Mathur is asking
to see you in her office.'

Great. Thank you.

And she wants
to go home already?

Yeah. She wants
her old life back.

Okay.

Alice is still
in a fragile state.

Physically, she's fine

but she'll be enduring a lot of mental and emotional stress

as she re-adjusts.

Everything about her life
is a mystery.

And there's no telling
what will spark her memory.

My life's become
a mystery too. I..

I can't understand why anyone
would want to kill my wife.

I don't know, Peter

but it's extremely rare
for memories to never return.

Typically, memories return on their own when they want to.

It can be a few days,
it can be a few weeks.

Bit by bit, they'll come back.

But it's kind of like
a jigsaw puzzle.

It might take time
for her to remember

how the pieces fit together.

I'm counting on you, Peter.

If she has questions,
answer them.

But please don't push her.

And don't mention her
past history with depression.

She's still healing.

Most importantly,
she needs time.

Alice is going to feel
like a stranger

in her own home.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Hey. Di.. Did you sleep?

Not really.

Do you remember anything?

No.

Uh, that's okay.

Dr. Mathur said it should take
a couple of weeks.

So...what now?

We try to get back
to being normal.

Our routine. Twice a week,
your visit with the doctor.

This is weird, right?

No. Of course not.

It's weird, yeah.

Uh, well, maybe we should get
to know each other.

It can only help.

- Okay.
- What do you do?

'Uh...investment consulting.'

Basically, I tell other people
how to spend their money.

Do you work a lot?

Sometimes, uh..

I am trying to not

let it consume me too much.

Must pay well.

We're comfortable.

And me? What do I do?

Yoga, Krav Maga, reading.

Um, you took up playing piano
not too long ago.

I didn't work?

No. You think working gets
in the way of living.

I...kind of sound like a brat.

I admire it.

I wonder if you,
like, with the piano

do you forget how to play?

- I don't know.
- Hmm.

Well, maybe we should find out.

Maybe you don't try
to remember

how to play, you just play.

What else can I do?

I think this is cause
for celebration.

You wanna grab some wine?

I don't know. Do I like wine?

Let's not spoil the surprise.

I like wine.

I knew that.

What was I like?

You were very passionate,
confident, unpredictable.

If you want something,
you get it.

Like, spontaneously getting
a tattoo.

You-you mean, I.. This isn't
a teenage act of rebellion?

No, I came home one night

and there it was
and I asked you what it meant

and you said,
"It was a crow kind of day."

Wow.

When I noticed it before,
it felt, I don't know..

...important, somehow.

Well, maybe
it will spark something.

You okay?

Yeah.

Sorry, I don't,
I don't know what happened.

Dr. Mathur said not to rush it,
so...you just take it easy.

Why don't I cook us dinner
for tonight, huh?

You cook too.

- Yes.
- Did I cook?

Unh-hnh, not if it involves
major appliances.

Wow! You really hit
the jackpot with me.

I did.

I'm gonna swing by the market.

Restock the fridge.
Um, you'll be okay here?

Yeah. I think so.

Don't go in the attic.

That's where we keep the bodies.

That's a dangerous game
you're playing.

Peter, where's my family?

I'm sorry, Alice, you don't,
you don't have any family.

It's just us.

I'm it.

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

I'll, uh, I'll be right back.

'Alice.'

Who are you?

Is it true what the doctor said?

She told me
you can't remember anything.

I'm sorry. What do you want?

It's me, Darren.

Come on, you have to remember.

I don't.

Alice, we were together.

You were gonna leave
all this behind.

No. I wouldn't,
I wouldn't do that. I'm married.

'You did do it.'

Before you were shot,
we had plans.

We should have been
gone already.

I'm not the sort of person
who would cheat on her husband.

How do you know?

It's not fair.

What you're doing to me
is not fair.

I'm sorry.

I know this is hard.

Okay, but it's the truth.

- I need you to leave.
- Alice, we love each other.

- Please, go.
- Alice!

Go!

Alice? Hey..

'Alice.. Alice.'

Peter?

'Hey, you're up.'

What's wrong? You okay?

You have a bad dream?
You remember something?

No. I..

How did I get here?

I came home and you were
sleeping on the couch.

'You don't remember?'

I wish people would stop
asking me that question.

Sorry.

I'm sorry.

I guess I just got confused.

There wasn't anyone else here?

At the house?

Forget it. I, um..

You're right.
It was probably a bad dream.

I'm fine. Really.

I, I think
I'm just gonna head to bed

and try and get a full
night's sleep, if that's okay?

Yeah, of course, it's fine.
You don't want any dinner?

No. I'm so sorry.

Uh, listen,
I don't want you to worry

so I'm gonna sleep
in one of the other rooms

for as long as you need.

- Thank you, Peter.
- Of course.

- Goodnight.
- Goodnight.

And, uh, Alice, I almost forgot

Dr. Mathur called, and she
thinks it's too soon and so do I

but the police are anxious
to speak to you.

Tomorrow.

♪ Don't see it as love ♪

♪ You think they want
your blood that you ♪

♪ You can let your guard.. ♪

Like playing a piano.

♪ Don't see it as love ♪

♪ You think they want
your blood ♪

♪ They they'll take away
your crown ♪

♪ But you're wrong ♪

♪ And you are the haunted.. ♪

The reason I asked you
to come here is that

um, the case is still unsolved.

We know that you were shot
in the head and left for dead.

I wish I could help you,
detective

but you are aware
of my condition, right?

Yes, but it's been three months,
and we don't have anything.

No weapon, no witnesses.

Every day that passes makes this
case more impossible to solve.

So anything you can remember
will help.

I'll try.

Thank you.

The biggest question is,
is there anybody in your life

that might have done this
to you?

Detective, I only know five
people, and you're one of them.

What makes you think
it's somebody that I know?

Most of these cases are.

This is..
This is the spot actually.

'There was no sign
of a struggle.'

Well, I mean, it's a park.
I could have been mugged, right?

That's very unlikely.

You had all your valuables
on you.

'Also, there was no sign
of an attack.'

No bullet casing,
gunshot residue

blood spatter consistent
with the trajectory.

What does that mean?

It means that we don't think
you were shot here.

Your body was dumped.

So where was I shot?

We don't know.

It must have been close

because you were still alive.

'We've been through
every possible scenario.'

'especially with your husband.'

'It's been three months,
and we still don't know.'

'Anything you can tell us
is helpful.'

I'm sorry, detective.
I don't even recognize

the clothes that I'm wearing.

There is another possibility.

It's remote but possible.

Based solely
on the bullet's trajectory.

'Your injury is consistent
with a self-inflicted wound.'

'Alice?'

Alice, are you okay?

I'm sorry.

I can't do this.

- Alice?
- I can't.

Alice, look..

Alice!

Is it possible for memories

to get warped
after what happened to me

to remember things wrong?

I've had patients suffer
from confabulation

after a serious head trauma.

Uh, that's when the brain

generates distorted
or entirely fabricated memories.

Could I have that?

In those cases, the patients
believed the false memories.

'They had to be told that'

'they were remembering
events incorrectly.'

The fact that
you're conscious of this..

What makes you think
the memory is wrong?

Just a feeling.

Maybe I just don't want it
to be true.

The way you described
the memory..

...like it overcame you..

'Recalling it was involuntary?'

Yeah. Just flashed in my head.

That's what we call
intrusive thought.

They're typically unpleasant.

And not unheard of
after a traumatic incident.

Can we make it stop?

'With enough time and therapy,
we can work through it.'

That door that
you've just opened..

...there's good memories
there too

waiting for you to find them.

'You've been given
a clean slate.'

'A second chance

'to be the person that
you've always wanted to be.'

Okay. I hadn't thought
about it like that.

You can do this, Alice.

Hey, you're back. How'd it go?

I checked in with Dr. Mathur
and then saw the detectives

working on my case.

Did they find any leads?
I mean..

...did they have
anything helpful to say?

No. Just a lot of questions.

Right.

Well, I'm proud of you.

And, uh, I wanted to, um..

...give these back to you.

They took them off
at the hospital.

And I understand if you're
not ready to put them on

you know, it's fine.

I will soon. I promise.

Okay. Whenever you're ready.

Hey, it's Alice.

We need to talk.

Can I meet you tomorrow?

No. I have a place in mind.

Okay if I sit?

Yeah.

'Not to dump
all over your meeting spot'

'but this park kind of sucks.'

Yeah.

It's where they found me.

Who?

When you were shot?

Jesus, what the hell did you
want to meet here for?

'I thought it might
spark something.'

I found something,
and I don't understand it

and I don't know how bad it is.

What?

Is there a reason you're asking
me instead of your husband?

I mean, what if he doesn't know?

But you...
we already have a secret

so maybe I told you more.

Did I?

You weren't happy, Alice.

I mean,
you were comfortable and..

Sure, there were
good days, but..

...you weren't happy.

At least,
that's what you told me.

Okay, but what about the rings?

All I know is that
you were married before.

But you didn't like
to talk about it.

You never gave me a handful
of engagement rings

if that's what you're asking.

Maybe Peter knows.

No.

No, I don't think so.
He, uh, he has kind of a temper.

You want my advice?

I don't, I don't know.

Wherever you found these

just put them back
and forget about 'em.

You're good at that.

Sorry, the old you
would have laughed.

The more I learn
about the old me

the more I don't like her.

I think I'm gonna tell Peter.

About what?

About this?

Maybe us.

Are you insane?

Maybe I am. I mean,
what kind of a person am I? God.

I'm asking the man
I'm having an affair with

for advice about my marriage.

Alice, we happened for a reason.

It's not because
you were a bad person

or you were bored
or you were spiteful.

Then why?

All those pictures
hanging on the walls

they..

...they might seem perfect
to someone from the outside

but you both had problems.

Problems that
made you miserable.

You told me yourself,
he never stopped working.

He never made time for you.
He was...controlling

short-tempered, but not us.

Everything that you wanted,
that's what we had.

We were both orphans.
That we were happy finally.

But you don't remember that.

We were the best things that
ever happened to each other.

I don't believe you.

Alice!

You'll regret telling him.

You're wrong, Darren.
Peter loves me.

Who is this guy?

'Why are you telling me
this now?'

I just, I thought you would,
I thought you would know

I thought you would have
an explanation.

I thought
there would be one, I..

I don't wanna have secrets
from you.

Well..

That's convenient for you
to not want that now.

'I mean, are you kidding me?'

You've been married
four times before me?

I don't, I don't know.

I honestly,
I know as much as you do.

'You're gonna add my ring
to the pile next?'

Were you sticking around
as long as there's money?

Is that who you think I am?

I don't know
who you are anymore, Alice.

Well, I don't feel like
I would do that.

Neither did I.

Do you want me to leave?

'I want you to do whatever'

'it is that you do, Alice.'

Whatever it is that
you've done in the past.

But I want you to do it now.

Peter..

It's not fair for me
to be mad at you.

Neither one of us know why you
kept this from me. I'm just..

I have trouble trusting people.

My last m-marriage
didn't end well.

What happened?

I'm sorry.
You don't have to tell me.

Well, I have already.

I'll tell you again.

My ex-wife, Julia,
she died ten years ago.

Oh, God! Peter, I'm sorry.

I came home from work one night,
and there had been an intruder.

The police were already here.
The body..

She was lying on the bed. She'd
been stabbed several times.

She was perfect.

We were perfect.

After she died,
I, I learned some things.

I think she was cheating on me.

You were just trying
to be honest with me.

I'm sorry I lost my temper.

I think I'm just...scared.

I can't go through
something like that again.

Alice..

...you're the only good thing
that's happened to me since.

I can't lose you too.

I thought I might go
into town today.

Fresh air will do me good.

Need an escort?

How am I supposed to say no
to you right now?

Is it possible for memories

to get warped
after what happened to me?

To remember things wrong?

The brain generates distorted

or entirely
fabricated memories.

What makes you think
the memory is wrong?

Maybe I just don't want it
to be true.

Alice..

'Why, huh?'

'I don't believe it.'

It was a lie?

I love you.

I don't believe you.

Look at me. Look at me!

Why? You ruined it!

Tell me you don't love me.
Answer me!

Tell me you don't love me!
Speak, goddamn it! Answer me!

I'll kill you! Damn it!

Damn it!

I'm surprised to hear from you.

'I remembered something'

and I need to know
what it means.

You sure you don't wanna run it
by Peter, see what he thinks?

You gonna help me or not?

Okay, what is it?

There was a house,
I don't know where.

Rundown. And there was
a man there.

Uh, a man
that I don't recognize.

And he was...yelling at me.

'Furious, punched a hole
in the wall.'

Shit! Are you sure it was real?

I mean, it could have
been a dream.

Maybe.

Maybe he's the one who..

'Have you talked
to the cops about this?'

No, not yet. I, I don't know
if it means anything.

Right now, he's just a,
a face without a name.

Did I ever talk to you about
somebody that I was afraid of?

Darren?

'Yeah, you did mention
someone but..'

...I don't think I should say.

Darren, please.

You said you were scared
of Peter.

'Look, this isn't right
coming from me.'

'If you wanna know more,
you should talk to the cops.'

So why didn't you tell me?

It wasn't my place to say.

Someone was trying to kill me

and Peter was a suspect
in another murder case.

'Ten years ago,
which he was acquitted for.'

He had an alibi. There was
no hard evidence against him.

Did you even question him?

'Of course, I questioned him.'

He even took a polygraph.
He passed the polygraph.

We questioned a lot of people.

It feels like we were just
sitting on our hands

waiting for you to wake up.

Look, in the eyes of the law

he didn't kill his wife.

And we have absolutely
no evidence to suggest

'he did in this case either.'

That's why I didn't tell you.

It's not a police matter,
it's between you and him.

I'm sorry, I just..

We're living under the same roof

and I don't know
anything about him.

I understand your concern. I do.

Trust me, we did our homework.

Can I ask you something?

Of course.

When I was at the park
the other day

did you follow me?

Yes.

'Somebody tried to kill you,
and we've got nothing.'

So, yes, I'm keeping tabs on you
and if we're being honest

I'm gonna keep doing it.

The guy who killed Peter's wife,
did you catch him?

The guy or the girl?

'No.'

Great.

Where are you going, boy?

What is it?
What did you get, boy?

Martin.

'We found a gun,
and it is Peter's'

- What?
- 'Yeah.'

- Did you run ballistics?
- 'We're running it right now.

'You got the paperwork?'

Yeah, I've got the matching
report right here.

- 'Okay.'
- I'll be right there.

I'm just gonna be gone a day.

Quick meet and greet.
I'll be back before you know it.

'Are you okay?'

Of course.

Is something wrong?

No, I'm..

I'm just prepping myself
for my first night alone.

Shouldn't shake
things up too much.

At least, you're not gonna hear
any snoring

from across the hall.

So what have you got planned
while I'm gone?

I thought I might go
through some more documents

see if something clicks.

Okay.

You know,
about earlier, the rings--

No. Yo-you don't have to.
We've already talked about this.

I know. But I don't wanna leave

and pretend like
it didn't happen.

We got a, a chance here
at a fresh start

and I wanna make sure
we do things right.

Me too.

Okay, well, it doesn't matter

what the reason was.

All that matters is you're back.

I'll miss you. I'll call you
when I get there, okay.

Be safe.

Don't drive yourself crazy
with the documents, okay?

Don't force anything.

Tell me you're done with me.
Answer me!

Tell me you don't love me!

What did you do?

- Is it a tease?
- It's not a tease.

It's a promise. We just have
to wait for the right time.

- How long will that take?
- Soon.

How long will that take?

How long will that take?

It's not gonna be easy
to get her to sign.

Beth is a difficult woman.

Hello.

'Alice, it's Detective Martin.'

Hey, detective. What's up?

'Um, where are you?'

I'm, uh, running an errand.

'Are you alone?'

Detective, what's happening?

We found the gun.

The ballistics match and

'it's registered to Peter.'

Where's Alice? Is she okay?

- Loud and clear.
- Where is she?

- You're under arrest.
- What?

For the attempted murder
of Alice Richardson.

No. No, no, no. Detective,
you're making a mistake.

I didn't do anything.

- What? Come on.
- Hands. Thank you.

Detective, would-would you
please just speak to my wife

she'll tell you
that I'm innocent.

What're you doing?
Detective Martin.

'Alice.'

Alice! Alice!

I already told you,
I didn't do anything.

Do you recognize this?

Where did you get that?

'It was at the crime scene.'

'Where you might have left it.'

'Your finger prints are on it,
the ballistics match.'

'Pulled the print
off the bullet'

'that we got
out of your wife's skull.'

No. I mean, I..

Yes, but I haven't
seen it in months.

It...it got stolen.

- Stolen?
- Yes.

- Did you report it stolen?
- No.

'Why?'

Because my wife
had just been shot.

I've been accused of killing
my first wife.

How's it gonna look
if I report my gun stolen?

How does it look now?

I wanna talk to my lawyer.

Alice Richardson still claims
she has no memory

of the night in question or any
night before the incident.

Which asks the question.

Do police have the right man
this time?

'Or is Peter Richardson'

'once again an innocent man'

'wrongfully accused?'

'In highland..'

You don't need to see that.

Thanks, but I've already

watched a dozen
variations online.

How have you been holding up?

Okay. I guess.

Memories are coming back.

Little ones, not, you know

witnessing someone attempting
to murder you, kind of memories.

How's Peter doing?

He's, um,
fighting tooth and nail.

He's determined,
I'll give him that.

It's just everything
I remember about Peter is so..

...nice.

I can't believe
that he would do that.

What about the house
I told you about?

Beth Crowes place?

Yeah, I had my guys sweep it.

You're right, it could have been
where you were shot.

But we haven't found
anything yet.

Can you check again?

Look, I know
you don't wanna believe me

but the evidence is there.

Peter has a history.

Just look for me one more time.

I'll do what I can.

- Do you want my advice?
- Sure.

If this goes to trial,
stay under the radar.

Just try to enjoy your life.

When everything's said and done,
move on.

I'll try.

Um, is there
anything else you need?

No. Thank you.

Actually, my friend Darren

has been helping me
doing errands.

Oh, that's nice. Um, does
Darren have a last name?

Uh, yeah, Montgomery, why?

I'm just curious.

Detective Martin,
this is Darren.

Pleased to meet you.

Nice to meet you, Darren.

You've known Alice a while?

We met years ago, right?

In Arizona?

That's what you said, right?

Yeah, we just,
we sat at the same bar.

'Rest is history.'

Wow, must be very nice
to have an old friend

who can fill in the blanks.

Yeah, he's been great.

Great, well, make sure
you take care of Alice then.

Please, Alice can take care
of herself.

I'm getting that impression.

I got it.

Thank you.

Uh, few people took the bait
on the new story.

Claim they know her.

Always works.

So, Margery, who, uh..

Oh, she thought it was pertinent

that she told me
she was a hairstylist.

Said she worked on Alice
a few times in Arizona.

'She was named Ilene then.'

Okay, thank you, Margery.

And, uh, James, from New Mexico.

Said she kinda looks like
Jenny Shaiber

a girl he sorta dated
a few years back.

Ca-can I see that?

- Yeah.
- 'Thanks.'

Hey, actually, do you still have

that friend at the FBI?

Yeah.

Can you just ask him to run this

through the vis scan?

The name
I should be looking for?

'Darren Montgomery.'

Anything he can toss.

'Alright.'

I gotta go run and check
on a lead. Um..

Hey, uh,
before you go, front desk

said there's a message for you.

Said some woman's driving in,
she needs to meet you.

They give you a name?

Yeah. Uh, Beth Crowe.

Are we gonna talk about earlier?

The detective, she seemed
very interested in us.

She's just looking out for me.

Hmm.

Did I tell you about Arizona?

Arizona. You told her
that's where we met.

I tried racking my brain in
for a lot but can't remember

telling you that.

You must have.

It's odd because it's true and..

...if I didn't tell you, then..

...you must have remembered.
Did you remember?

No. I've barely
remembered anything.

You must have mentioned it
and it just

I don't know, stuck.

I guess.

Alright, thanks.

Didn't have any luck finding
anything on that photo, did you?

Uh, that's what
I wanna talk to you about.

That was my guy on the phone.

Said he ran the face
and came up with nothing.

He wasn't in the database
at all?

No, plenty of Darren
Montgomery's but not one of them

the one we're looking for.

Luckily, he found this.

What's that?

'Filed by Stacy L. Montgomery.'

'His wife?'

Guess so.

You didn't, by any chance

run across a-a death record,
did you?

No, why?

Because...supposedly,
Darren Montgomery is dead.

It's been a good week,
hasn't it?

'Two of us together.'

Sure.

I mean, considering..

Imagine this being everyday.
You, me, someplace new?

We can't leave,
my entire life is here.

'No, it's not,
that's the thing.'

Think about it, we could go
to the bank tomorrow.

You could ask the teller
to empty your joint account

and then we could just..

...build a new life.

It's Peter's money.

No, it's yours.

Maybe half yours but come on

he did try to kill you.

You don't wanna hear it,
I get it.

'Just think about it.'

'You deserve it.'

Why not leave all this behind?

Hmm?

Clean slate.

- Detective Martin?
- Yeah.

There's someone here to see you
about the Richardson case.

Oh, well, I'm on my way
over there right now.

Can you take the name
and the number?

- Sure.
- Right.

I'm Beth Crowe.

I have some information
you'll wanna hear.

Okay, come with me.

Why not? Isn't this what you
always wanted? Total freedom.

I don't know, Darren,
I don't know what I want.

'Well, I'm telling you
that it is.'

This is what
we always talked about.

Let's just take it and run.

That's not who I am.

'Alice, I think,
I might know better.'

No.

Maybe you know the old Alice, maybe, but you don't know me.

I think you should leave.

Is that really what you want?

Yes.

You wanna know who you are?

Get outside and get in my truck.

'I'll show you
exactly who you are.'

'I can't give back
what I've taken from you.'

'The only thing I can do
is try to make things right.'

'Please...forgive me.'

Look. Look at the date.

She left me that
the night that she was attacked.

I don't know
what she was planning

but she must have made
somebody mad.

Oh, let me guess.

He's rich.

Alice destroyed my life.

Of course, she wasn't
Alice then. She was Clair.

Clair? We haven't heard
that one yet.

So, you know...what she does.

Why don't you tell me
what she did to you?

My husband, Marcus, we'd been married for six years

when she came into our lives.

It wasn't long
before I realized

he was having an affair.

He never was very good at lying.

I followed them...one night.

I thought they might
go to a hotel

but instead they went to this..

...house.

It was run down.

I've been there.

It's funny,
your name is on the deed.

Marcus was in real estate.

'I didn't even know
we owned it.'

Until after he died and they
started taking everything away.

Who was taking everything away?

The bank.

Somehow, that bitch got

access to all of our accounts

and she drained them
and then she disappeared.

Turn that light on.

We were broke.

We dissolved everything
that we owned.

So we could help pay off
our debts.

And Marcus..

'...he couldn't handle it.'

And he killed himself.

Whose house is this?

It's his.

You recognize him?

He have a name?

Marcus Crowe.

Marcus Crowe.

Yeah, as in, caw-caw.

Sound familiar?

No. Who is he?

Somebody that..

...probably regrets meeting you.

What're you gonna show me?

In the other room.

Are you sure you don't remember
who you are?

One hundred percent.

She took everything from me.

And I just wanna make sure
that she doesn't hurt

anyone like that again.

- Urgh!
- Still got it.

No, I don't think so.

'Can I ask you something?'

Did you really believe
that she forgot everything?

It's one thing
to believe something..

...it's another
to be able to prove it.

Alice?
Alice, it's Detective Martin.

I'll take the ground floor.

Sorry about the bump.

Hope I didn't make you
forget anything else.

Why are you doing this?

'Oh, just stop it.'

I'm sick of the amnesia angle.

I know you've been
remembering things.

Remembering us.

You told the detective
we met in Arizona.

I never would have let that slip

which leads me to believe there
are other things you remember

that you're not telling me.

No, I don't. Okay? Please.
I just wanna go home.

Home? Oh, no.

Alice, you don't have a home.

That's Peter's house.

'One last big score
and you had to ruin everything.'

There was Peter, Lucas
in Arizona, James in New Mexico.

Your name was Jenny or Ilene
or Clair or Alice.

Sometimes you were just a girl
on the side.

Sometimes you actually managed
to get a ring

'that made things easier.'

You got their money
and we'd run.

Stop it.

Peter, he was all lined up,
ready to go.

And then you heard about Marcus
blowing his brains out.

'You got that damn tattoo.'

'You got soft,
you wanted to confess.'

'Said you were going
to the cops.'

Did you really think
I was gonna just..

...let you go?

You were my favorite.

You just remembered, didn't you?

Well, that's one less mystery.

Alice?

Alice?

Anything?

All clear.

I did just get a hit
on that picture.

Peter was never a real target.

He was my first mark
and that was

long before I met you.

I didn't come back to him
for his money this time

'although if you manage to get
it, what a cherry on top.'

Then why?

I knew having him in my back
pocket would pay off someday.

'He might have been acquitted
of his wife's murder'

'that kinda stigma,
that stays around a long time.'

Poor Julia..

...she wasn't as smart as you.

That was few months before
Peter's wife was murdered.

You killed her?

You killed Peter's wife.

That's what happens
when you lose your nerve.

No loose ends, and in this case,
all I had to do

was drop Peter's gun
at the crime scene.

They didn't even
care that it just

showed up after three months.

Yeah. You're a monster.

No, I'm just thorough.

At least I didn't break
their hearts before I rob them

that's a monster.

I need you to put out an ATB
on Alice and Darren.

On it.

Stay here in case
they come home.

Okay? I'm gonna
call for back up.

Where you headed?

The only place I can think of.

'I really am sorry.'

I care for you a lot.

Just tell me why.

After you shot me, why didn't
you just leave me here?

Why go through all this?

'Oh, I tried.'

The next morning
I went to the bank.

What a surprise to find
our accounts have been frozen.

That is my money!

'You sent a letter to the bank'

telling them
that we agreed to freeze

the account
until the divorce started.

I mean, how are you gonna
get the money, Darren?

I can't unfreeze it if I'm dead.

Oh, there she is.

They're gonna find out about me
and they're gonna

trace it back
to that account and you

you're not gonna get any money.

I'll take my chances.

The odds are better
than letting you live.

Goodbye, Alice.

Did you bug the house?
You bitch.

Aah!

Take your last breath.

'Alice? Alice?'

I listened to that bug
that you had in there.

You know that that confession

is pretty damning
for you too, right?

Yeah.

I'm gonna have to take you
down to the station

after they get a look at you.

I know.

Alright.

Let's get you to the hospital.

'Detective?'

Yeah?

Don't forget your coat.

Thanks.

'How are you feeling?'

'I'm fine.'

How about your memory?

Um, remembering, thanks.

'Little things everyday.'

Listen, I..

I wanted to thank you.

- 'For everything.'
- Just doing my job.

No.

I mean, what you said about

a second chance.

I think...the old Alice

that's what she was looking for.

Well, I better get back to it.

I didn't think
I'd see you again.

I wasn't sure I was gonna come.

I'm really sorry
that I hurt you.

Was any of it real? Or just lies
from the beginning?

I don't know.

At least, you know the truth
about Julia now.

'Yeah.'

Bye, Alice.

Bye, Peter.

Someone left this for you
at the front desk.

Oh, yeah, did they say who?

No. No idea.

You, uh, you still have
questions about this?

Urgh, I can't even tell you.
Just..

Did you see
that death certificate anywhere?

'No. Have you seen my tie?'

You own one?

Yeah, I own a tie.

Judge Higer needs to see me
in a suit and tie.

I'm sure he won't notice
you're not wearing one.

You look very nice.

Thank you.

Detective Martin, please find

enclosed the last identity

to add to your collection.

I won't be needing it anymore.

Thank you, by the way,
for the death certificate.

You saved me some trouble.

Finding that in your pocket
was a stroke of luck.

- Detective?
- Yeah?

Don't forget your coat.

I've left a gift.

It's not for you, but I do need

your help delivering it.

I trust by now
you've met Beth Crowe.

Everything we took, I know it can't replace what she lost

but it's a start.

We are of course, so sorry
for you loss, Mrs. Montgomery.

But with your documents in order
and the account unfrozen

you should be able
to access your funds

from anywhere in the world.

Thank you.

By the time you read this

it'll be too late.

I'll be long gone.

Believe me when I say
you won't find me.

Too many people have been hurt.

The least I can do is give back what Darren and I stole.

Shit.

As for me,
I'm off to find the new me.

I haven't decided
on a new name yet.

I won't rush into it,
it has to last me a lifetime.

With love..

...Alice, Stacey,
Claire, Jenny, Ilene..

...and a couple more
you haven't found yet

but I'm sure you will.

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