All language subtitles for You Killed My Mother 2017

Mom!
♪♪♪

Stay with me!
(beeping)

(woman on intercom):
Paging Dr. Stern to the ER.

Paging Dr. Stern.
What's happening?
Is she gonna be OK?

Acute liver
failure possibly due
to chronic alcohol poisoning.

- I'm going in.
- You can't go in there.
- I'm her daughter!

- I know that, but you can't go.
- Let me in.

Let me in!
We will take care

of your mother!
Now take a seat!

- People, let's move quickly.
- Take those clothes off.

Victim's breathing short.
We need a feed on her now.

She can't breathe very well.
No, she not vomiting.

OK, got a pulse.

Pressure of 6 BP.
(indistinct chatter)

I got 10 cc's of adrenaline.
♪♪♪

- I got 20 more...
- Adrenaline now.

It's in.

(beeping)
Code blue, people.

Adrenaline didn't work.
Initiating CPR.

- Let's get the paddles ready.
- She's not breathing.

Give me another 10 cc's, and
I need those defibs charged now.

Hurry up, we're losing her.
Defibs charged.

(Beep!)
Clear?

No response. Hit her again.
(heavy breathing)

Charged!

Clear!

Stop drinking that!
You're killing yourself,

Stop!

Mom, no!

- Clear?
- Clear!

(beeping)

Alright, people,
we got a beat.

Good work!
She's just holding on, Doctor.

Pulse is weak.
She could be going at any time.

Let's get her on a drip
of 20 cc's. Blood drawn, I wanna
see coagulation parameters,

complete blood-cell count.
I want the metabolic panel

checked every 5 minutes
'til she's stabilised.

(cell phone ringing)

Dr. Preston.

We have committed
a 45-year-old female patient

two hours ago with acute
fulminant hepatic failure.

[She requires
emergency surgery.]

- OK, you know the procedure.
- [Yes, I do know, Miriam, ]

but this is
an extreme situation.

[This woman could die
within the next 48 hours.]

[Maybe there's
something we can do.]

An emergency appeal maybe.
[OK, well, ]

send over her admission records
and all available data.

I'll look it over and get back
to you in 20 minutes.

(beeping)

(intercom):
Orderly to room 3, stat.

♪♪♪

Ohhh, damn.

How are we doing, Ms. Flay?

Terrific.

Next silly question?

It says here your full name
is Joanna Marie Flay.

Last name is different
than your mother's.

Dad's name.

- Where is your father?
- My father's dead.

What does this have
to do with anything?

We just need to know
where everybody is, Ms. Flay.

Next of kin is important
in these circumstances.

What are you saying?

There's no easy way to say
this, so I'm just gonna say it.

Your mother's medical record
shows she's been

in and out of the hospital
for the past seven months.

Her illness
has been brought on

by chronic alcohol abuse.

Because of this, her request for
a liver transplant was denied.

(sobbing)

You're kidding me!

You have to at least try!
Please, try to remain calm.

My mom is dying in there.

The head of the hospital
was contacted,

and unfortunately,
Dr. Preston

and myself have determined
that your mother's condition

is too severe.
An appeal would never work.

And we are all sorry,
but there's nothing we can do.

(sinister music)
You people get off

on this, don't you?

Deciding who lives and who dies?

Playing your damn power games?

If my mom dies in this hospital,

there's gonna be hell to pay.

I'll make every damn
one of you pay.

Your hostility
will get us nowhere.

I'll show you hostile.

Security control, we have a
hostile on the wait room floor.

Back off!

Back off right now
or I'll cut her throat!

I swear I'll do it!
(nurse gasping)

You tell those doctors

to get back in there
and save my mom's life,

or I'll kill you.

I swear I'll do it.

(body blow)

I'll kill all of you!
You're letting her die!

I'LL KILL ALL OF YOU!

♪♪♪

(door closing)

Hey, Mom.

Hey, sweetheart.

Hey, you OK?

What's wrong?

There was just trouble
at the hospital tonight.

Somebody was upset.
They wanted me to do something

that... I couldn't do.

What kind of something?

Let's just say my job

sucks sometimes.

I became a doctor to try
and save lives,

and sometimes I feel
like I can't save anyone.

You do a lot.
You do your best.

I mean that's all
any of us can do.

When did you become so wise?

What have you been
up to? May I?

Yeah, OK.

Ohhh...

Wow!

That's an interesting
interpretation of your dad.

He would be so proud
of you, Bobby.

Yeah, I, uh,
I guess it's just

my way of keeping him alive.

I know it's
kind of cheesy, but...

when I'm drawing,

it sometimes feels
like he's still here...

watching over me or something.

It's not cheesy.

It's really beautiful.

Thanks, Mom.

♪♪♪

(exhaling)

Get over here!
Give your old dad a hug!

What are you doing here?
You're supposed

to be in prison!
Jo, your father got out of
prison early for good behaviour.

She means I'm here
for good.

Joanna, we're gonna be
a family again.

I got plans

for all of us.

I met some... some guys

on the inside
who are organized in Philly.

They're shaking things up.

So...

we got things
to do, girl,

you and me.

I'm gonna teach you
everything I know.

It's us against them.

♪♪♪

♪♪♪
(cell phone ringing)

- Hey, pretty lady.
- [Sorry I'm late.]

Don't be sorry.
Glad to see you.

So, finally gonna get
to meet in person.

Scary, huh?
[Yeah.]

[We've been messaging
for what? Six months?]

[I was just a sophomore then.
Time flies, huh?]

You and I have
shared so much.

What if we don't like
each other

[in person?]
That won't happen, I promise.

OK. Well, I can't talk long.

[And I won't be able
to call again for a while.]

But I wanted to tell you
I'll be getting to Philly

for midterm registration
two weeks from now.

[I'll be staying with my aunt
until I get my own place.]

We could meet on campus.
[Oh yeah, sounds good.]

Just let me know
what's what.

And, Jenny, don't worry.

Everything's gonna
be great between us.

[I trust you. Bye, Bobby.]

Bye.

Yes!

It is going
to be awesome, Bobby.

All of it.

But not for you...

or your mom.

And don't think I've forgotten
about you, Nurse Lynn.

♪♪♪

(inaudible talking)

Hi, Aunt Molly.
I missed you last week.

Oh, the restaurant's been
kicking my butt.

I'm sorry I didn't come.
It's OK.

Did you get the money I put
in your commissary account?

Yes. Thank you.

It really helps.

So, I heard
the good news.

- Yeah.
- From Dr. Quezada himself.

They're gonna let you
out of here finally.

Yeah. It's awesome.

He also said
that you can't screw up.

And no matter how small
a screw-up, if it happens,

the court's gonna
come down hard. You're 21 now.

I'm not going
to screw up.

I've got a plan
to change my life.

You know, when I think
about what your father

put your mom through...

I don't know
how we all got through it.

I know.

But we're gonna put that
behind us now, right?

Yeah. Yeah.

I can't wait
to come live with you

like we said.

They told me it was the only way
Quezada would sign off.

You are my sister-in-law's
daughter,

and my husband loved you
like you were one of his own,

and so long as I'm alive,
you have a home, OK?

Thank you, Aunt Molly.

I won't let you down.

I know you won't.

♪♪♪

Hey there, trouble girl.

I got up damn early
on a Sunday for this.

(chuckling)

It was worth it.

You gotta admit, I didn't think
I'd ever see you again,

but you are a hard one
to forget.

Business first, Jimmy.
I need to get in touch

with the guy my dad was
working with back in the day.

Well, that's not
gonna be easy.

Rock Ramirez runs half the town,
and it's hard to get

his attention.
Just mention my name.

Tell him I'm looking for work.

Do you have the stuff
I asked for?
Sure thing.

Mothballs, lightbulbs.
These cellphones

are damn expensive,
but it's top of the line.

"128 Gigs."

Perfect!

Beats the hell out of that crap
I was using inside.

You sure are
Daddy's little girl, aren't you?

No. Smarter.

A lot smarter.

What are you thinking?

♪♪♪
A score.

A big one.

I guess this is it.
See you later.

- Hi, Jo!
- Hi!

- Welcome home!
- Hahaha!

So was that
a friend of yours?

Something like that.

Nice! It smells new.

I just repainted.

I wanted to have
everything fresh for you.

So why don't you dump your stuff
and we'll head over
to the diner.

It's a good excuse
to show you around the place.

- Can I freshen up first?
- Of course, Jo.

I'll meet you
downstairs in a few.

OK.

(unsettling music)

♪♪♪

So do you have
any waiting-table experience?

- Yeah.
- Yeah? And your people skills?

- Perfect!
- Obviously.

Hey, listen, Did you get
that commissary money back?

- I did.
- Good. Hang on to it, alright?

And there's
a little something extra.

I figured you could use
some new clothes.

And you can borrow the car
any time you need it.

I might just drive
Ryan's old truck around anyway.

Thank you.

So I remember you guys used
to have a cottage just
at the edge of town,

by the lake, right?
Yeah, I'm heading up there

in a couple of days, turn on
the water for summer and stuff.

You could always come
if you wanted.

I'd love to.
(phone ringing)

Molly's Diner.
Molly speaking.

(sinister music)
(Jo): Weekto-week lease,

200 cash,
no questions asked; perfect.

♪♪♪

♪♪♪

♪♪♪

You're first, Nurse Lynn.

(electronic chiming)

I know you're afraid of me.

Just like your mother is.

Do it just the way I taught you.

Ah! Remember.

The mixture is damn unstable
until you seal it in the bulb.

It has to be unstable
or the filament won't ignite

and pop the glass
when they turn it on.

But if you get
this thing right,

they'll choke to death
in 10 seconds.

♪♪♪

(click)

(click)

(click)

♪♪♪

- Hello!
- Hey, honey.

Hey, buddy.
You're just in time

for the cattle drive.
How do you take yours?

Just knock the horns off.
(adults laughing)

You got some mail today.

"Ebon Comics."

It's probably
a big publisher,

right?
Yeah, they're pretty big.

So, I, uh,

submitted
some of my comic art samples.

There's an editor there
who really likes my stuff.

They offered me
a two-year contract.

It's right here.
Wow!

It's cool.
Good thing you got

yourself a free lawyer, right?

When were you gonna tell us?

I'm telling you
right now, right?

Look, I just don't know
if I want to be

an architect my whole life.
Well, that's a big if.

And being
a freelance artist, honey,

there's no guarantee in that.

You're not just
abandoning school.

Well, school will still be
there in two years, right?

And working
freelance now

will give me a chance to
live my life for a bit.
Because I just wish

you would discuss this with me.
This is not what your father
and I had planned for you.

My father doesn't want
anything from me - he's dead.

(somber music)
Bobby?

Bobby?
Miriam. Miriam-

- He can't just...
- Just give him some time.

♪♪♪

(siren)

- Feel like a drink after work?
- Yeah.

Maybe we can cut it
a little early, huh?

I'll even buy the first round.
(cell phone ringing)

Who is this? "Susanna."

Good luck.

- Hello?
- Hi there, homewrecker.

I hope you're having
a good time with my husband.

It's your ex-husband.
And whatever is going on

between you and David,
just please keep it

between the two of you,
leave me out of it.

Not a conversation. This is
me giving you fair warning.

[I know you were having an
affair with him before
he divorced me, ]

and I know that you put
all that nasty crap

[in his head about me.]

- Susanna, you're drunk.
- [We built]

that law firm together,
he and I,

[and he thinks
he can just discard me]

like an old shoe?

Well, you'd both better
lawyer the hell up

because I'm coming back,
you bitch! Believe me.

♪♪♪

♪♪♪

We're leaving. Now, Joanna!

Go pack your things now,

I have to get you away from him.
We're going to stay

with my brother.
(clanking)

You don't go anywhere

unless I say it's OK,

and I don't say it's OK!
Stay down, girls!

(man grunting)
(woman screaming)

(peaceful music)

I did what I had to do...

to make you safe,
and you never understood that.

But I forgive you.

And I'm sorry I failed you.

I won't fail you again.

(cell phone chiming)

So at 7:45,
I'll be with Nurse Lynn.

That's 10 minutes inside,
30 minutes to get changed.

Yeah, it should be good, Bobby.

(cell phone ringing)

- [Hey, honey.]
- Hey, Ma.

Uh, just wanted to let you know
that I'm gonna be getting
in late tonight.

OK, it's no problem.
Hey, listen,

while I've got you
on the phone,

have you been getting
any weird calls from Susanna?

[You know, David's ex?]
No. Why would I?

I don't know,
she's just on a tear lately.

[I think she wants to sue David
for wrongful termination.]

- Can she do that?
- [I don't know]

what she thinks
she can get away with.

Anyway, I just wanted to know
if she'd been harassing you.

- No, she hasn't.
- Alright, sweetheart.
Well, have fun tonight.

Bye.

(indistinct chatter)

(Miriam sighing)

♪♪♪

(clinking)

♪♪♪

♪♪♪

(meowing)
What are you looking at?

♪♪♪

(suspenseful music)

Damnit.

(meowing)

(car door closing)

(cat meowing)

♪♪♪

Damn!

(Beep! Beep! Beep!)
(cell phone ringing)

9-1-1. What is
your emergency?

- My house has been broken into.
- [Can you give me]

the specific details?
Are you currently in danger?

Never mind the specific
details, just send
the police here now.

(disquieting music)

Ma'am?

[Ma'am, are you there?]

(breathing with difficulty)

Are you OK?
(Lynn gasping)

Ma'am, are you there? Ma'am,
I'm dispatching police now.

[Tell me what's happening.]
(Lynn gasping)

(cat purring)

♪♪♪

(cat meowing)
(beeping)

(ringing)

(cat meowing)
♪♪♪

(siren)

♪♪♪

She got
just what she deserved.

(sighing)

(cat meowing)
(Jo sighing)

Just shut up, stupid.

(indistinct chatter)
♪♪♪

- Hi.
- Hi, Bobby.

It's really nice
to meet you.

Hey, you too.
(Jo chuckling)

David: [She said we both need
to "lawyer up"?]

Those are her exact words.
(David sighing)

Crazy words.

I am so sorry
you're getting dragged

into all of this.
[That woman needs help.]

Yeah, well, we need to watch
our backs. She was ruthless
during the settlement hearings.

[She's coming back
for everything?]

[Things could get much worse.]

I'm not afraid of her.
We didn't do wrong by her.

You know, any other woman
would have run away

screaming by now.

[Oh, I'm not any other woman
now, am I?]

(woman): All that's left
of a Huntington Heights home

that caught fire this evening.
Firefighters struggled...

- Miriam?
- (TV): The cause of the fire

is still unknown. We'll have...
[Miriam, what's wrong?]

...more on this story
as it develops.
Oh, my goodness!

Lynn.

You helped me through
some really bad times, Bobby.

I'm grateful for that.

Sometimes, you were
all I had to keep me going.

Yeah, um, I'm grateful
for you too.

I finally had to tell my mom
about the comic book stuff.

She didn't take it very well,
kind of freaked out.

I think freaking out people
is a good thing.

(both chuckling)

You know, I think
David's on my side.

He's a good guy.

I was actually kind of hoping
they... they'd get married soon.

- Ohh...
- But it seems

like his ex-wife's trying
to make problems again.

- Again?
- Yeah. All last year,

this really messy
divorce stuff.

And my mom's been
telling me that Susanna's

been harassing her,
making threats.

Seems like she's gonna try
and sue David again.

(sinister music)

People do have
trouble moving on.

(cell phone ringing)
That's your mom?

Hey, look, um...
Gonna shut my phone off.

It'll just be the two of us.

That's the way
I really want it.

- You mean that?
- Yeah, of course I do.

Well then, let's go play.

(Jo laughing)
(distant sirens blaring)

- You're a hard catch.
- You have no idea.

No!
(Jo giggling)

My dad used to take me
here when I was a kid.

He called 'em "Adventure Days."
He'd put together

these little treasure hunts
for me and my mom.

One day, he came home
from work

and, uh... died.

Heart attack.

That's... awful.

You never told me
that before.

(soft music)
Well, I, uh...

I wanna tell you everything.

That means a lot to me.

(unsettling music)

Wait.

Is this, uh...

is it going too fast?

I mean, I already like you

and I don't want to blow it
on something cheap.

Just tell me
what I owe you.

(both chuckling)

I'm gonna have to go.

Getting late.
I'm borrowing my aunt's car.

She worries sometimes.

It was really great
meeting you, Jenny.

Bye, Bobby.

But what do you mean,
you don't have an answer?

- [I'll call as soon as I know.]
- Yes, please!

- [It's crazy here.]
- Hi, honey.

- [Call me again in an hour.]
- OK, I'll call back.

- Mom, what's going on?
- There's been

an accident at Lynn's house:
her place burned down!

- Oh, my God! Is she OK?
- The police don't know. I'm...

I'm worried.
I don't know.

I've been trying to call you.
Yeah, sorry. I shut
my phone off.

(Jo chuckling)
It's amazing!

It's just like I remember it,
only better.

(geese cackling)

Jo...

we, uh, we haven't really talked
much about your mom, have we?

(birds cawing)

I... try not to think
about all that.

Yeah. I remember
it was tough on you.

And in some ways, I think
your uncle blamed himself.

She was his little sister.

I'm so grateful
for you, darling.

I don't know what I'd ever do
without you.

You don't have
to thank me, Mom.

You're saving
your own life.

Three months sober.

I feel like I can see again.

I'm just glad you stopped.

You've always been
the light of my life, honey.

Always.

I love you, Mom.

♪♪♪
(birds cawing)

Jo, are you OK? I didn't mean
to bring up the past.

It's OK, Aunt Molly.

I'm OK.

Just looking forward
to the future.

Yeah. It's all right.

(indistinct chatter)

(indistinct song playing
in the background)

(Molly): And this is Jo.
She'll be taking care of you.

It's her first day,
so be gentle.

The lady and I
are already acquainted.

Old friends, right, Jo?
Small world, isn't it?

And how do you two
know each other?

Uh, he's my old boyfriend.

(indistinct chatter)
Still have hopes though.

I see. Well, have fun.

That was dumb, Jimmy. She's
gonna be asking me all kinds

of questions about you now.
Let's just play it cool.

We're hiding
in plain sight, get it?

Yeah, fair enough.

So the call with the boss
went well. He wants to see you.

Says he might have work
for you. No promises,

but... it should get you
in his place, all right.

- So we're on.
- We are on at Donkey Kong.

I got you

everything that you will need
for your visit right here.

(Jo chuckling)

- Cute, Jimmy. Real cute.
- What can I say?

I'm just a lovesick guy
trying to win his lady back.

- Mm-mm.
- It's what you can tell

your auntie. But actually,
this was really hard to come by.

Just state of the art
and damn expensive.

Yeah, that was the deal:
you cover it.

Look, tomorrow,
neither one of us

is gonna care.
We're both gonna be rich.

I'm thinking Venezuela

is nice this time of year.
You know why?

No. Why?

No extradition laws there.
(Jimmy chuckling)

I sure wouldn't want to be
on your bad side, baby.

- Hmm...
- So, what do you recommend?

I like the Monster Burger,

bloody.
(Jimmy chuckling)

♪♪♪

(cell phone ringing)

- Hey.
- [Hey, it's Bobby.]

[Sorry I didn't call yesterday.
My mom's been going]

[through a rough time.]
I was worried you didn't want

to see me again.
[No, of course]

I do. You can come over
this afternoon if you want.

I would be alone.

I just don't think I'm ready
to meet your mom yet.

She'll be at work all day;
it'll just be the two of us.

- Promise?
- [Yeah, I promise.]

All right.

♪♪♪

You have to be hard,

girl.

You have to be ruthless.

You may hate me now,

you... may think

I make your life hell...

but one day,

you'll thank me.
Thanks, Dad,

you son of a bitch.

Thank you for seeing me,
(doMr. Ramirez. ng)

Please, Rock.

Well, you are late.

I was expecting you
two hours ago.

But I figure

you must have other grown-ups
to be nice with, si?

- Hmm...
- You know when Jimmy told me

that you wanted to take over
the family business,

I have to admit

I had my doubts,

but I like what I see.

(clicking)

I like your work.

Who says that was me?

Come on. I'm not stupid.

I did my homework on you.

See, that woman

who died in that fire

was a nurse who pressed charges
against you two years ago.

The perfect
sneaky-ass revenge.

I like that.
Just like your daddy.

The old Casey was damn good,

but once he lost his mind,

he was no good to anybody.

(Ramirez speaking Spanish)

(Ramirez speaking Spanish)

Business is business.

You and me though,

we might be good for each other.

As long as you understand
who the boss is.

(ominous music)

Hey, I'm gonna need
a building torched soon,

completely burned.

I think it's gonna be a good way
to break you in

and see if we can
trust each other.

Casey sure taught you well.

Really good work.

Thank you.

I think I'll have
this one.

(menacing music)

Salud.

You're not drinking tonight?
You already had mine.

I did, didn't I?

It's because I am smart.

You're a damn
good-looking woman.

Ever considered

other lines of work?

You would do really well
in my stable.

I'm not a whore.

Come on.
We're all whores, OK?

Some of us
just not already.

(Ramirez laughing)

(Ramirez clearing his throat)

No! No! No!

No!

Sorry about that, Rock.

(Ramirez grunting)

You'll be dead in a few minutes.
You bitch!

It's called brucine.

Simulates a heart attack.

If they don't look too close,

no one will ever know
you were poisoned.

Another lesson from Daddy.

(Ramirez grunting and coughing)

Was it because of your father?

(laughing): Hey,

you are smart.

See, I've been doing
a little housecleaning...

and everybody dirty has to pay.

If you hadn't
ratted on my dad,

he never would have gone to jail
and met those bastards...

...and my mom
would still be alive.

Plus, there are certain things

I need from you, Rock.

♪♪♪

Damn! He wasn't kidding.

The stuff works fast, huh?

(device beeping)

Thanks, Jimmy.

Your worthless ass was worth
something after all.

(beeping and clanking)

(siren)

Dr. Preston,
Detective Jenna Dryden.

Is this a bad time?
No, of course not.
Danielle, thank you.

Please, come on in.
(phone ringing)

- Impressive, Doctor.
- Well...

they're not all degrees.
I do a lot of charity work.

So did Lynn.
I'm sorry for your loss.

I understand
the two of you were close.

Yeah, she was
a very good friend. Um...

I assume you're looking
into the cause of the fire.

I'm working with
the insurance claim adjusters.

We always bring them in
right away

in these cases
to spot any red flags.

- And did you find any?
- Well,

Ms. Darcer was in the process

of reporting a 9-1-1 call
when the fire started.

She claimed that someone
had just broken into her home,

then she passed out,
probably from the smoke.

See, the thing is

she never mentions
the fire at all during the call.

Now that's weird.
You don't know

if Ms. Darcer had enemies,
do you?

No, none
that I'm aware of, I...

I mean, Detective, this is
a nightmare. I can't think

of a single person
that would want to hurt Lynn.

Well, she worked in ER.

Speaking of nightmares...

♪♪♪
(Jo scoffing)

Nice house, Miriam.

I wonder who you killed
to get it.

(car alarm system beeping)

Hi, Bobby.
Hey, lady.

- How are you?
- I'm good. Come on in.

(indistinct chatter)
I just can't believe

any of this is happening.

I mean, honey,

I was having a drink with Lynn
an hour before she died.

Shocking as hell.

I keep thinking about
something the detective said

about the ER.

It really struck me.
Do you know

how I'm always talking
about incidents that happened

and crazy people fights?

What if one of
those crazy people
had something to do with this?

Things were just really crazy
at the house last night.

My mom's friend from work
was killed in a fire.

♪♪♪

I'm so sorry, Bobby.

That just sounds awful.

You know, I'm glad
you're here.

I really need you right now.

Nobody's ever said that
to me before.

You've understood me
better than anyone.

The emails we send
each other...

taught me how to stand up
for myself

and for what I want.

And you're the most
beautiful woman I've ever seen.

I don't...
feel so beautiful sometimes.

You are.

Hey, Danielle.

Listen, I want to pull
some old files from records.

I wanna check ER incidents
going back at least five years.

Anything involving Lynn.
Arrests, like angry patients,

you know,
things of that nature.

In this madhouse?
That will be easy,
but it'll still take some time.

Well, just do
the best you can

and be as thorough as possible.

Of course.
Miriam, how are you holding up?

I'm coping. Thanks.

(guitar music)
♪♪ Follow ♪

♪ Your beautiful stare ♪
Is that your dad?

- Him?
- Yeah.

No, that's David,
my mom's boyfriend.

Ohhh...

Took me hunting last year.

He's got this big collection
of guns -

antiques, 9 mils -

started selling them off
once he met my mom.

Hmm... Well, I like guns

and I like hunting.

- Oh, do you?
- Yeah.

♪ I don't give a damn
if it's weak or strong ♪

He's a good guy.

And he listens
when people talk.

I think that's rare.
Mmhmm.

He hasn't spent
one night here

since he's been dating my mom.
They've been dating for a year.

- ♪ I know you want me too ♪
- Why?

He says it's out of respect
for my dad.

You know, I was thinking...

I'm getting my own place soon.

- Yeah?
- Maybe you could come

and spend a few nights with me.
You know, to get away

from all this craziness.
Yeah.

Maybe if it works out,
we could...

get a place together.

It seems kind of quick
to be talking about that.

(both chuckling)
I got a feeling
about us, you smartass.

Well, that's crazy,
but I do too.

(disquieting music)
Guess I gotta be kind of crazy

thinking I could draw
superheroes for a living.

Well, what would I do?

Anything you want, I suppose.

I know we're both
in kind of weird places

in our life right now, but...

if we roll with the weirdness,

we could have
a future together.

"Roll with the weirdness..."

I like that.

(jazz music playing)
(indistinct conversations)

Another 48 hours,

and all hell breaks loose.

That clown will rue the day

he ever tried to take
what's rightfully mine.

I'm gonna get everything
that's coming to me.

You all mark my words.

(sinister music)

(knocking)

(dog barking)

- You're late.
- People keep telling me that.

- Trying to run a business here.
- Just let me in, Hal.
Don't be an ass.

A little nervous, aren't we?
I don't like dealing with you,

or your crazy dad.
I never did.

So I'm a snake.
So what of it? My money spends

just like everyone else's.
Do you want my business or not?

Yeah, all right.
Look, this was not

an easy gig. I had to clone the
info from the files you gave me,
I had to sync this cloud

to a different phone number,
and the papers you wanted

were a bitch too.
Expensive!

OK.

Keep counting, honey.
(Jo scoffing)

- You're a real prince, Hal.
- To know me is to love me.

♪♪♪

(meowing)
Oh!

Hey, you.
(door closing)

Well, I'm afraid we all have
our crosses to bear.

Mine is in Venezuela, Mr. Cat.

And I'm getting there in style.

With any luck, Hal's little toy
here will make the last lap

before I go
for a walk in the park.

It all comes down
to justice, cat.

And it all leads to you, Miriam.

♪♪♪

All of it.

Bobby... this is amazing!

That's Jenny.

Wow, she looks so familiar!

I feel like I already know her.

I guess it's because you draw
her with so much passion.

Ah, I hope I do get to know her.
Oh, you will.

But you should know that this...

this is what I need to do.

I know that Dad wanted me
to design buildings,

but I need to...

need to follow
my muse, you know?

I do.

And your muse
is very beautiful.

Oh, it's not what I meant.

I just... I just mean...
I need to do what I love.

I can't walk
in my dad's footsteps forever.

I know what you meant, son.

I know.

(indistinct chatter)
(menacing music)

Out back.

It'll be a few minutes.

Trouble girl,

I thought we'd be halfway
to Venezuela by now.

- I'm not done here yet.
- What are you talking about?

I gave you the black box
so you could get in the safe.

Yeah and I got it stashed.
It's secured.

That wasn't the deal, Jo.

Do you have any idea what kind
of hell storm we stirred up?

The cops are all over
Rock's place.

His crew is nervous.
If they start looking into this,

I could get whacked
in the street.

- Not gonna get whacked in the
streets, this ain't Goodfellas.
- Says who?

- Oh, my goodness.
- Rock's hooked up
all on the East Coast.

If they think anything,
they can send shooters at my...

Just calm down, baby.

I just need one more night.

And I need your help
with one last thing:

break into David's place
and get something for me.

(Jimmy scoffing)
Come on, baby,

don't you trust me?

♪♪♪

(clinking)

♪♪♪

(vehicle honking)
(cell phone chiming)

So I guess you haven't
turned anything up

on the Lynn case yet.

No, it's like a needle
in a haystack.

You know, maybe you should
burn the haystack.

- Pardon me?
- It's kind of a trick

that I have.
When I feel overwhelmed,

I clear my mind and, you know,
I start from zero,

and sure enough, the thing
that I was looking for

is usually in plain sight.

"Clear my mind"...

maybe I'll try that.
Mmhmm.

(indistinct conversations)
Mmm!

Another martini, honey.
And keep 'em coming!

Tonight, I am terminating

the tyranny of evil men!

♪♪♪

(cell phone ringing)

[Hey, baby.]

(car door closing)
He's here.

You're all clear.
[Thank you, Jimmy.]

I've got our tickets booked.
See you tomorrow night.

Good.

Tomorrow morning,

the war of the Roses
begins in earnest!

That's right.

(disquieting music)

(keys jangling and clinking)

I dropped my keys.

I see that.

(keys jangling)

You're a very pretty girl.

Thank you.

Sorry about this.

It's not your fault,
it's just how it has to be.

(two gunshots)
(body crumpling to the ground)

♪♪♪

♪♪♪

(camera click)
The place and the time

of death: around 2 or 2:30 a.m.

(camera clicking)
This woman was shot

at close range.

Yeah, no sign of a struggle.
Someone was clearly in a hurry.

We've got a statement
from the bartender too.

He was closing up at the time,
but he didn't hear any
of the shots.

My people are searching
the area.

Maybe we'll find something.

Morning.

Hey, honey. Oh, wow,
you look like a zombie!

- Thanks.
- Here, you need this.

So, I decided I'm gonna sign
that contract with Ebon Comics.

I'm sending it in today.
Really?

Well, if... if that's
what you want,

that's... great.
And you can always fall back

on school
if it doesn't work.

You mean, there's nothing
I can screw up at 19
that I can't

bounce back from?
It's not what I said, Bobby.

I had wanderlust when I was
your age too. And I think

it's great that you wanna
go out and have adventures
while you're young.

Yeah, well, I'm also thinking
that I might move in
with Jenny for a bit.

So you're leaving home?

I guess.

I mean, isn't your boyfriend
moving in soon?

Probably, but David and I
have been seeing each other

for over a year,
it's very different.

Well, Mom,
I know you mean well.

This isn't really up
for discussion.

I'm in love with her.

Bobby, you barely know her;
how are you

possibly in love with her?
Look,

I'm gonna spend the night
at her place,

maybe the week.
We can talk about this later.

But wait, just...
Don't just... Sit down,

let's talk about it now.
I really want to understand

what you're thinking.
What am I doing wrong?

(Bobby sighing)

Mom, I just think

we could both use
some time to grow up.

♪♪♪

(knocking)
Decent?

- Always.
- Salty just like your auntie.

(both chuckling)

Umm, I was wanting
to talk to you.

A friend of mine
from the hospital asked me
to her place this weekend.

She just got out like me,
and I think she needs a friend.

I didn't want to say yes
unless it was OK.

I don't have any Saturday or
Sunday shifts scheduled, but...

It's OK. Take some time.

It's very good of you
to be there for your friend

and all.
I'll be back Sunday afternoon.

(cell phone ringing)

Oh, hi, honey. How are you?

I... I-I'm not sure.

I'm on my way to see
the police.

Um, something's happened
to Susanna.

Really? Is it serious?

Yeah, well, I...
That's what they said.

[But they weren't more specific]

and... now they want
to question me.

Oh, well, uh... I'll come down
and meet you there right now.

NO!

AH!

Ah!

(gasping)

♪♪♪

I did what I had to do

to make you safe.

♪♪♪

(meowing)

(purring)
I gotta find you a new home.

I guess I'm gonna miss you,
little twerp.

I'm looking
for a Detective Moran,

I believe.
Dr. Preston!

- Oh!
- You came in

about the Darcer case?
No. Actually, I came in
because my boyfriend's

being questioned by a, uh,
Detective Moran, I believe.

John? He's in Homicide.

What?!

Dr. Preston, why don't you
wait in my office for a minute.

We'll get this
sorted out, OK?

OK.
(phone ringing)

OK, Mr. Barrett, let's go
through this again, shall we?

So you've been divorced from
your wife going on nine months.

And before that, there was
a legal separation period.

And that's when you took up
with this... "Miriam Preston."

Correct?
Yes.

Nasty divorce.
Wife takes half of everything.

I mean, if that were me,
I'd be pretty angry

about something like that.

We found some very
official-looking legal documents

on her laptop.
Looks like

she was getting ready to lower
the boom on you any minute.
OK, this is absurd.

Nobody would kill her
over something like that.

So maybe you can explain then

how it is that we found

this weapon four blocks
from the scene of her murder:

a 9mm recently fired...

registered in your name.

♪♪♪

(knocking)

- Hi.
- What the hell

took you so long?
You're a mess, Jimmy.

That's not good,
I need you to focus up!

I've been very careful.
I need to know

if you've been very careful.
I did everything you asked me.

My bags are packed.
Now, we gotta blow this town.

Just relax, baby. Take a look.

- (laughing): Holy crap!
- Just like we said.

Our flight leaves
in two and a half hours.

(Jimmy chuckling)
I thought you were

gonna ditch me, Jo.
I guess I was wrong. Ugh!

I guess you were.

Sorry, Jimmy.

Loose ends kill friends.

(door opening)

I apologize for the wait,
Dr. Preston.

We've been sorting
through some new developments.

This is Detective John Moran.
I'm afraid he has some bad news.

What's wrong?
Where is David?

Your boyfriend
has just been arrested

for the murder
of Susanna Barrett.

Susanna has been murdered?

We have a motive and we have
a weapon with Mr. Barrett's
fingerprints on them.

- What?!
- Yeah. Under Miranda rights,

he's refusing
to talk to us again

until his own attorney
is present, but there's no law

against me talking to you.
And right now,

I've got a lot of questions
for you.

Detective Dryden,
something is very wrong here.

My best friend just got killed
in a fire, and now my boyfriend

is being arrested for murder?!
We also think

that it's a little strange.
"A little"?

And we're hoping
to get to the bottom of this.

I mean, this is insane.

Would you like some coffee?
This could take a while.

(indistinct chatter)

(cell phone ringing and buzzing)

Give it a rest, Mom.

(sirens)
So until the arraignment,

they can't interrogate me

unless I have
one of my attorneys present,

but there's no bail hearings
on the weekends,

so I'm stuck here.

It's ridiculous.

They asked me about everything
for hours.

I thought I was losing my mind.
You know, just take it easy.

Couldn't Bobby testify
that you were here at the house

that night?
We both could, couldn't we?

It's not strong enough.
The time of death is long after

[I got home. OK, look, ]

[everything's gonna be OK,
Miriam.]

The most important thing is
I am innocent

[and I'm one
of the best attorneys in town, ]

and I'm gonna beat this thing,
but it's gonna take some time.

I just have a weird feeling
it's connected to Lynn's case.

And what... what did Moran
think about that?

He doesn't know
what to think yet.

OK, look,
I'm gonna call you tonight

after I talk to my people
at the firm, OK?

OK. I'll talk to you soon.

- [Hello?]
- Danielle, I'm so glad

you picked up. Listen, I have
a really big favour to ask you.

♪♪♪
(buzzing)

- Hi, Bobby.
- Hey.

I'm so happy
to see you.

Please, come in.

I missed you.

Yeah, I missed you too.

Turn off your phone.

I want you all to myself.

Done and done.

Everything is perfect.

You're all mine now, Bobby.

All mine.

Oh, Danielle,
thank you so much.

Coming in on a Saturday...

No, it's OK. I want to help.
So terrible what's happening.

I pulled
a lot of incident files,

but you said last night
that you wanted to locate

something specific?
Yes, I would just...

I started thinking
about something David said

about burning the haystack.
Excuse me?

I cleared my mind, right,
and I fixed

on this memory of Bobby.
It was about two years ago.

He came home really late
with this beautiful picture

that he made of his dad.
And I was having

a really troubled night.

There was this girl in the ER
with Lynn.

She was arrested.

I couldn't help her mother,
and she just... lost it.

If we don't have the specific
date, this could take a while.

Then, we better get cracking.

(creepy music)

(sighing)

♪♪♪

Hey, Mom. Bye, Mom.

You won't be getting in touch
with Bobby today, Miriam.

I have made damn sure of that.

♪♪♪

Hi, sleepy.
Morning, beautiful.

I have a great adventure day
planned for us.

♪♪♪

(inaudible talking)

♪♪♪

Wow, this place
is amazing!

(Jo chuckling)
You rented it?

Yeah. It was a steal.

An old couple in town
needed a caretaker,

and I figured it could be
our special place.

Miriam?

I think I might have
something here.

This incident was misfiled
under the wrong year,

but it involved Lynn
and it happened right
around the time that you said.

Just past midnight
in the ER.

There's even
a surveillance video on file.

It was used as evidence
in the girl's trial.

- The girl whose mother died?
- Yeah.

Wait, hold on.
Can you zoom in on her?

That's the girl
from Bobby's drawing.

I need you to e-mail me these
files right way. I've got to
get them to the police.

Could you look into Joanna Flay?
I need her home address.

- OK, I'm on it, boss.
- Thank you, Danielle, so much!

(tapping on keyboard)

Hi. It's Bobby.
You know what to do.

(Beep!)
Oh, Bobby, where are you?

That girl, you need
to get away from her.

I think she's done some really
bad things. Call me back.

♪♪♪
Are you OK?

You've just been so quiet
since we got here.

I... Yeah, I'm OK.

I'm OK.

Just glad you're here.

And I'm glad this is finally
gonna be over soon.

Over? I thought
we were just getting started.

Yeah.

I mean, we're putting
our old lives behind us, right?

Yeah.

In a perfect world,

we could be happy together
in a place like this,

couldn't we?
We could just

turn our backs
on all the bad stuff, right?

What bad stuff?

There's nothing bad about you.

But this isn't
a perfect world.

Detective, for the last time,
this girl is seeing my son.

And it's the same girl
that attacked my head nurse

two years ago.
And now, Lynn is dead.

And then my boyfriend is accused
of killing his ex-wife?!

Does this not seem

like a bizarre series
of circumstances to you?

This is definitely intriguing.

And we might have
enough evidence

to pick up Joanna Flay
as a suspect

for Lynn Darcer's murder.
Great!

But the connection
to Detective Moran's
case is tenuous at best.

Like hell! Can you not tell
that this woman has been holding

a grudge and she's out for
revenge and she's getting it!

She's with my son right now,

and I cannot reach him.
You have got to do something!

Just cool down, Ms. Preston.
We'll look at all of this

and get back to you.

Bobby...

you like adventures,
don't you?

Yeah, of course I do.

(birds cawing)
Would you go

on a real adventure with me
if I asked you to?

Would you just
drop everything

and run away with me

to some place
we've both never been,

like Venezuela?

I could be tempted.

You could never
come back.

It would be just us
forever and ever.

We'd disappear,

become different people.

Sounds amazing.

You'd do it?
(romantic music)

In a perfect world.

But that would break
my Mom's heart.

(sinister music)

But hey, we could do something
like that in a few years, right?

Hey, come on,
let's go inside.

There's something
I wanna show you.

OK.

Hey, Danielle, did you find
anything? The police

won't believe me,
and I've got to find Bobby.

[OK, so I called in a favour]

at the State Juvenile division
with a guy I know.

[He wasn't too happy about it,
but we did]

a record search and found out
where Joanna Flay

might be working now.
Not sure that helps.

Um, it's all we've got,
so text me the address.

And, Danielle, thank you so
much, I really appreciate it.

Sure, OK.

I gotta go. Alright, bye.

His name is Casey Flay,

convicted arsonist.
My old partner

put him away for burning down
a nightclub for some gangster.

He did hard time.
Anyway,

the M.O.
on the Lynn Darcer house

matches Mr. Flay's
almost exactly.

This guy was famous for making
booby-traps of the lightbulbs.

The gangster who hired him,
Rock Ramirez,

also dead.
Poisoned in his apartment.

I just got the coroner's report.
Did you pick up this
Casey guy?

I would love to,
but he's dead too.

Yeah, choked to death
on toxic gas

about six months after being
released from prison.

And let me guess,
he has a daughter named Joanna.

Who was released about
two weeks ago from a nuthouse.

We need the file on Joanna
Flay. If she just got out
of the nuthouse,

she's either in a halfway house
or in someone's custody.

Good job.

You know, Bobby,

when we were getting
to know each other online,

I had a totally different
picture of you in my head.

You know, people show

the best side of themselves
on social media.

Just pictures and text.

Yeah, they sure do.

Wasn't I different
when you first saw me in person?

You were better.

I was kind of blown away
actually.

I, uh, started drawing this
when we first met.

It's for you.

(Jo sighing)

Wow!

Is... is that really
what I look like to you?

Yeah. It is you.

Jenny?

I love you.

(indistinct chatter)

- Hi.
- Table for one?

- Are you Molly Arrd?
- Yes, I am.

My name is Miriam Preston.
I am the director of the
State Park Medical Centre.

I believe my son Bobby
is dating your niece.

Joanna Flay?
Is she in some
kind of trouble?

Oh, there's... there's been
a family emergency,

and I need to speak
with Bobby right now.

He's not answering his phone.
Joanna left yesterday,

and she said she was spending
the weekend with a friend.

Well, Bobby said he's spending
the weekend with his girlfriend
and I know that's Joanna.

Do you have any idea where
they might have gone together?

♪♪♪

Yeah. I have a house
on the lake.

- Can I get that phone number?
- I don't have any phones there.

I mean, you can barely get
GPS signal up in the woods.

(sighing)
Could you possibly

take me there right now?
This is incredibly urgent!

I can't leave right now.
I mean, as you can see,

this is a big rush day for us.

Can you draw me a map?

OK, there are a few tricky
turns, but you should be OK.

My number's on the back.
Can you please call me
if something's happened to Jo?

Yes, Molly.
Thank you so much.

(ominous music)

- I'm sorry, Bobby.
- Yeah, this is crazy.

More than you know.

This has all
gotten out of hand.

It was supposed
to be so easy. I...

Why didn't you just come with me
when I asked you to?

Jenny, what are you
talking about?

Why did you have
to draw that picture?!

WHY?
I wanted to show you

something beautiful
about yourself.

I'm not beautiful, Bobby.

I'm dark, and I'm horrible.

And you couldn't
possibly love me!

Jenny, what are you doing?!

Stop it! Stop!

You have no idea!

You think you drew
the real me? Do you?

You don't know anything.

♪♪♪

(phone ringing)

- Molly's Diner. Molly speaking.
- [Ms. Arrd, ]

this is Detective Jenna Dryden
from the Philadelphia
Police Department.

I need to ask you
a few questions.

(sinister music)

- Jenny?
- Damn.

I was hoping I'd clubbed you
good and cold.

Don't worry,

I'm not gonna bury you alive.

That would be cruel and unusual.

- Get me the hell out of this!
- I guess we're gonna have

to do this the hard way.
What are you talking about?

I'm really sorry
I have to do this.

Jenny, this is...
this is a joke, right?

You just have to die.
Like my mom died.

Miriam has to lose
everything she ever loved.

I would have done the same

to Nurse Lynn.
She didn't have

any family, so I guess
she got off easy.

Jenny, stop this, OK?
This is... this is crazy!

No, Bobby, it's justice.

I guess we're really rolling
with the weirdness now, huh?

With just one squeeze,
it'll all be over.

You'll disappear.

Your mom will think
you ran away

and left her.

Nobody will know
you're buried here.

Her heart will break
for the rest of her life.

♪♪♪

You know, you almost
got to me, Bobby.

We all have our moments
of crisis, don't we?

I think we'll both get over it.

Jenny...
whatever you think I did,

I'm sorry, OK? I'm sorry.

You don't have to do this.
Please, please, don't do this!

OK?
You...

you didn't do anything.

That's what makes it perfect.

(breathing hard)
OK.

I really do like you, Bobby.

But that thing
you thought was love...

...it was never real!
♪♪♪

Just like your drawing
wasn't real!

I'm not beautiful.

I'm not even Jenny,

the dream girl
from the Internet!

My name is Joanna, Bobby!

I'm a monster.

And this is what monsters do!

Yes, Sheriff, I need you

to get over to the following
address and check

on the suspect. You can get
there faster than we can.

And you need to use
extreme caution.

(sirens blaring)
♪♪♪

Please! Please don't!
(Bobby gasping)

Jenny, Jo, you don't have
to do this. Please.

Drop the gun right now!

Kick it away!
Help!

Hey, hey! Help! Help!
What the hell is that?

- He's just a loose end.
- She's crazy! She's trying

to kill me!
Don't worry about him.
You're supposed to be dead!

Yeah, I thought I was
until I woke up

in the ER with one hell
of a headache. It's a good thing
my boy pulled me out of there.

- Jimmy, Jimmy, please...
- You think you're pretty smart,

huh? You couldn't even
finish me off right.

All I had to do
was follow the signal.

I've had that phone tag since
day one, a direct sat link.

I've been tracking it
all along,

and if you hadn't hid the money,
I'd be gone by now.

- Baby, just calm down, baby.
- Shut up! You shut up!

Bobby?

Don't do anything stupid,
Jimmy! We can make a deal!

Yeah, we already tried that.
Look how that turned out.

Jimmy, just listen to me...

Stop talking! OK?

Give me the goddamn money,
you crazy bitch!

Bobby!?

Oh, my God! Who are you people?
Mom!

Bobby!
♪♪♪

God, what are you people doing?
Mom!

Mom, don't come up here!
Hey!

Ugh!

(Miriam): Joanna, please,
please don't hurt Bobby.

You can't stop me! You're not
even supposed to be here.

- Mom!
- Bobby.

You could have saved my mom.

It wasn't her fault,
you let her die!

So now I'm killing

what's yours. It's the only way
we'll be even!

You're right.

- What?
- I said, you're right, Joanna.

It was my fault.

♪♪♪
I caused your mother's death.

I could have saved her...

but I didn't.

It was my fault.

So don't hurt Bobby.

Please, please, please,
don't hurt Bobby.

I killed your mother.

I killed your mother,
so punish me!

No! Mom!

(gunshot)
Drop the weapon!

Drop it! Do it now
or I will kill you!

Oh, my God! My God! Bobby!

Bobby!

(Miriam sobbing)
Oh, my God, Bobby!

Ohhh... Are you OK?
Yeah.

Oh, honey.

I love you so much.
Love you too, Mom.

♪♪♪
Oh, thank God!

♪♪♪

Corrected & Synced by Bakugan