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''Deadly cold''.
Yes, they must die. Everything will work out, I promise.
They need to be killed. you were careless as a killer, don't be stupid.
You just don't understand, do you?
Listen, no one will suspect anything, if we do as I say.
No, she must be killed first. Let it will be an accident.
Fast and painless. No, because that even if they deserve it,
no one wants her to suffer.
Yes, that's right. No aggression.
You don’t understand, you don’t need to do this. You shouldn't forget about the police.
Yes, listen to me, finally. I want, for him to suffer. He should
pay for what he did. I I want there to be fear in his eyes
and the realization that he was finally will get what he deserves.
Because otherwise he won't pay for what he did. Especially
considering that they are both not professionals. Even if everyone is
act consistently according to plan, Right. It will be much better
do it this way.
Yes, you don't understand.
Will you do as I say or not? you will do it at all.
- Then there will be no deal. - You can discuss this later, otherwise
we'll be late for the ballet.
John, I can't discuss this right now. I'll call you later. Bye, thanks.
Please. Let's get ready It's always difficult to communicate with geniuses.
Yes.
They're going to make a musical from my murder script.
The thing is, they're like a pack of dogs, who believes that always and in everything
are right. No respect to the screenwriters. We need to shut up and
do as they want. Time will pass and write a novel. Me and the typewriter.
- No producers, no one. -Yes.
Maybe we shouldn't go anywhere today? The weather is lousy.
- Eric... - Ballet alone is not enough.
You've seen all the performances. Maybe Shall we stay at home and be alone?
-Come on, I want to go. - I hate these tours.
- You will really like ballet. - Well, yes, I love you.
I love you too. Come on, otherwise we'll be late. Put on a tie and let's go.
-Chilly. Have you turned on the alarm? -Yes, sure.
Great.
- Put on something nicer. -Yes, sorry.
Let's go, honey.
- What is this? - God!
Call 911. Boy, are you okay?
My God!
''4 months later''.
Honey, you took mine typewriter?
-Yes, I have already collected everything. - Great.
-Yes, we can go. - Well, we're finally going there.
-Yes, you wanted it that way. - Maybe you want to stay?
No, don't worry about me. I I also want to go there like you.
- This is in the middle of nowhere. -I dreamed about this.
It will be very romantic, let's go.
Lisa, don't worry. Our home will wait for us.
You are with me and that's all the main thing for me.
- Thank you. - Is everything all right, dear?
In order. Sometimes the pain is unexpected appears and disappears. Doctors about it
I was told. -I can drive.
- No, everything is fine. Give me the keys. - You are sure?
-Give me the keys, everything is fine. - Fine.
- We'll have a great rest, you'll like it. - You are happy and this is for me
the most important thing, honey.
Look how beautiful it is. As if no one has ever lived here.
-I told you you'd like it. - Well, not yet.
Yes, I'll like it.
- Hello! - Hello!
Father, they have come to you.
- What can I do for you? -I'm Eric, this is Lisa.
We booked a cabin on the lake. We were told that we could
pick up the keys. -Yes, that's right. I'm Bill Butler.
-I'm doing this. - Hello.
Look, I told you, enough is enough. sit back. How much is it possible?
- She loves TV too much. - Thank you.
-Do you have an SUV? -Yes.
Great, not so much up there good road. I'll give you a map.
- I marked the route. Are you a hunter? - No, but I like to fish.
-It's a pity, there are good places there. - The places there are dangerous.
There are landslides, so be careful. Isn't that right, father?
Sarah, give us some candles.
-I thought there was a generator there. - There is a generator and fuel for it.
But there is a problem. Generator behaves as he wants.
You never know what you'll bring you the weather in these places.
- Okay, okay. -House - a wonderful love affair
nest. Only need a pair of doves.
- This is us. - And one more thing.
The phone will be connected there only on Monday.
- On Monday? - It’s not like in the city here.
- This is definitely melancholy and idleness. -Nobody asks you.
- Thank you. - Bye.
- He liked you. - I'm a dangerous person.
My God, what a beauty.
Eric, we were supposed to be here. get out a long time ago.
-Where are you going? -What's the difference?
You are worse than your mother. I wish I had dressed better.
- Leave me alone. - Sarah, we have to work.
And I'm on a break now.
This is the road Bill was talking about. We must pass.
How are you feeling, Eric? Do you want me to drive?
No need, I feel just great.
-Yes, we wanted silence. -I think we should like it here.
- Just imagine, no traffic jams. - And no dust.
- No city noise. - Eric, what are you doing?
I'll carry you over the threshold.
- Look how much dust there is. - Nothing can stop me
make love to my wife. Maybe let's see where the bedroom is?
- It is very cold in here. - Let's see what can be done.
-Where are you going? - Perhaps to hell with everything.
- That's what my father says. - Maybe we are on the same path? Give me a ride?
- We are still not on the same path. - Yes, I just asked.
Wait a minute, it seems I saw you somewhere.
You're wrong, honey. I think I would remember you.
-And I’ve already forgotten where I’m going. - So why are you here?
-Are you from New York? -Yes.
Oh, a 12-gauge shotgun! Wow. Do you know how to use it?
I tried it several times.
So, well, where are we going? Mr Beecham?
I don't know, but we'll figure something out.
What a piece of junk.
Well, how does it work?
- My God, you scared me. - Sorry, I know I can be
a little scary. Surprise! - Oh, how sweet.
Yes, yes, honey. Oh yes! Let's go a little more.
Come on, I'm already here.
Come on, come on again.
I love you.
You bitch! Yes!!!
I saw you somewhere. Isn't it haven't we met before?
Wait a minute, I remembered you. I know where I saw you before.
- And where is it, baby? - On TV. That transmission.
- What are you doing? - This sound.
- Which? - Don't know.
- Maybe it's just the wind. - Well, maybe.
- Let's go upstairs. -Yes. Fine.
-Where did you get this from? - Really, darling?
I just caught it now. This is rainbow trout. I'll prepare breakfast.
Fish for breakfast?
Cute! How does it work?
- What are you? - This is for last night.
And for our wonderful years life together.
- Hey, you have to work. -What about a break?
- Only for kissing. -Where are you going?
I'll go and walk and do it a few photos.
-Don't go far. -Yes, good.
Damn it!
- Who could do this? - Who?
Wolves, who else! I'd rather take a gun with me.
- You're Bill, aren't you? - Don't need meat?
- No. I guess I'll go. - You're in this direction.
Lost? Want, Shall I walk you to the house?
- No, thank you, I'll do it myself. - I’d better accompany you.
And then you have to to look for you.
OK then.
-Here you go, Bill. - Thank you.
- And what brought you here? - Eric is writing a novel.
I'm writing a novel.
Should I bring more?
-Are you okay, dear? -Yes, okay.
- What's wrong with him? Are you sick with something? - He was shot a long time ago.
In Los Angeles. -Yes, that's why he looked like that
on my gun. -Yes, I think he understands weapons.
-Hold it. Everything is fine. - You should have a weapon.
-Why, Bill? -Yes, just in case.
-A hungry beast, it is unpredictable. -I thought that animals were bigger than us
they are afraid of us than we are of them. - That's what all the city people say.
Last winter I went skiing. I found one here. Without a head.
He was lying on a slope, and his head was separate. Only the glasses remained.
Well we have no plans ski.
-I was thinking... - What?
Last night I heard something. Yes, something thundered.
- Did it thunder? It's strange at this time. - Maybe it was a shot?
-Have you been hunting? - Why would I hunt at night?
- Would you like another drink? - No, I have to go now.
Thank you for spending Lisa to the house.
-You're welcome. - Bye.
- He's kind of strange. - He's just bored alone.
Eric, wake up.
What's happened?
-Where are you going? - I'll go see what's there.
Be careful.
Hey, can you go? Come on, come here.
Here, we've already entered.
- Eric, who is this? - I don’t know, he’s completely frozen.
I'll bring a blanket.
I'm Eric Sorsen, this is my wife Lisa. Why are you so obsessed with her?
Sorry, I almost died from the cold.
- What is your name?. - Cale Beecham.
- How did you end up here? -I came here to hunt.
The car broke down, I decided to go on foot. It's getting dark quickly, I'm lost.
-How long have you been here? -Are you local?
No, I'm from Bakerhill. Sometimes I come here to hunt.
- I'll go make some coffee. - Thank you.
Now you'll warm up. Listen, where is your car?
I would like to know that too, absolutely. I don't remember. I think she's still stuck.
- There's a lot of snow. There is a lot of snow. - Looks like we'll need to pull her out.
Well, yes.
Sorry, but the phone will be on only in a few days.
- So, bad luck. - Can I ask you a favor?
-Let's. - Something stronger than coffee.
-I'm freezing cold. - No need for coffee, something stronger.
- Eric, what should we do with him? - I don’t know, I’ll take him to the city,
but not at night. Let's wait until morning.
- What, let's leave him overnight? - Well, don’t throw him out into the cold.
- Don't worry. - OK.
Cale, there's tequila.
- OK. This is a generator. - Great.
Bill says he's leading himself as he wants.
- I'll go have a look and be right back. - Fine.
Sorry for scaring you, I was looking for a glass. Will you have a drink with me?
- No, thank you. - Your glass is upstairs.
-Yes. - Listen, how cold I am.
Feel at home and in the morning I will take you to the city.
Great idea. Eric, thank you again.
- Hello. - How is our guest?
Drinks tequila. You know, he woke up.
He was snoring. Where have you been for so long?
- Turned on the generator. - What did you do with his gun?
-I removed it. - Did you believe him?
Well, yes, his gun got wet, I laid it out to dry.
- Well, yes, what about the bullets? - I put it where the generator is.
What are you doing? Just a measure precautions.
-Why did you lock the door now? - Listen, call me paranoid,
but it will be better this way. - I hope he won't stay here long?
I'll take care of it.
- Bad news - What's happened?
- The car won't start. - What? But she was fine.
Well, yes, I'll deal with it later. Let's eat.
Very tasty. So anyway, what are you doing here?
I'll try to guess second honeymoon.
- Something like this. - Los Angeles has gone bad.
Smog, noise, a lot of cars. It's even impossible to park the car.
Well yes, you're right.
We told you that we are from Los Angeles?
-No, I just guessed. - Bakerhill, never been there.
- You haven't lost much. -What are you doing in Bakerhill?
- Do you mind me asking? -Not really. Yes, I actually...
- Don't laugh, I'm a cowboy. - I've never met a real one
cowboy. - It's hard work.
By the way, you actually All you do is shout ''yopiyo'!
-Are you a writer? -Yes.
I allowed myself to read yours script, there in the room. Do you mind?
Is this a love story? Sexually written. You don't know, but exactly
he describes you there. Snow White skin, eyes as deep as the ocean,
mysterious smile, legs like a gazelle. - I write about what I know.
- This is the golden rule of a writer. -I thought everyone was working now
on the computer. Only on the computer. - No need, not about that.
I never liked the computer. People They just forgot how to use their heads.
You're like me, I can't stand it either computer. You and I are probably not for
20th century. - Apparently not.
I'll go and look at the car. I hope it starts.
Come on, Eric.
- Will you help? - I don’t understand anything about engines.
All I know is how to drive car. Far and long.
Well, what about the car? How long are you still will you be messing with her today?
I hope I'll finish it soon.
Don't you mind, I took your gun apart to dry.
There have always been weapons in our family. I hope nothing happened to him.
Listen, it turns out you I also cleaned it.
- Well, yes. - You seem to be knowledgeable about weapons.
-I served. -Really? And where?
- Marine Corps. - Wow! You guys,
You shoot great. They say show me give me a weapon and I’ll say it’s a Marine.
A Marine is always a Marine. Basically, I went to serve
to spite his father. - Well, yes, this is familiar to me.
My father also had character. No matter what I do, he still
was unhappy. -I understand you, mine was a lawyer.
-I graduated from law school. - Something familiar. I just
I kill lawyers. Is it possible to shoot? - Not yet, let it dry.
There should be no moisture left there, otherwise it's useless.
- Useless what? - A good Marine doesn't wear
bad weapon. - Well, yes. Thank you, Marine.
Well, you understand me.
I checked everything, looked battery, injector, spark plugs.
Everything seems to be fine.
- Don't do this. - That is?
Dry shooting will ruin the gun.
Tell me, have you ever killed? I mean, when did you serve?
No.
I just think How do you feel in war?
- Fortunately, I didn't have to find out. - Badly. What about hunting? Have you been hunting?
- No. - This is exactly what you need.
It's like sex. In pursuit for the victim. You rush tirelessly and
you rush without sparing yourself, and then you pull the trigger and...
- Hello. - Hello.
- This is for you. - Thank you.
- Well, how are you? - Slowly.
I was telling Eric about hunting, but it seems that this is not for him.
I don't like the idea of hunting either.
Of course not. Who hasn't hunted? he doesn't know what it is.
- Looks like I'll be staying here for a long time. - Well, yes. How long will it take to fix?
It turned out to be something more complicated than writing novels.
Okay, he's already got me starts to irritate.
- Understand. -Yes, by the way, maybe you two can bring some
firewood, otherwise there’s nothing to throw in the fireplace.
- You won't tell her. - I won’t say what?
- That you can't fix it. -It’s too early to say so, I’ll do everything.
- She will remember this. - Will he remember what?
They remember everything we do. What we can't do. And then: boys,
It's too late, girls are not for you. car you can't fix it. Suddenly
you become not a man, but it is unclear by whom.
- Lisa is not like that. - Such, such.
- No, you're wrong. - Like that, they're all like that.
- She's not like that. - No, like that.
- You're wrong. - Just like that.
- What are you doing? - Eric, he has no documents.
Maybe they were left in the car?
The ax has become dull. Nothing like that you can't cut it down. Where can I sharpen it?
Look in the garage.
- We need to chop wood. - Fine.
Thank you.
- Eric! -Yes?
- The ax is very sharp. - Great.
-Dinner is ready. - Great.
- Is anything working out? -I know something happened
with a computer system. Nothing another. Super! This means that I
Shall I stay one more night? Guys, do you mind if I wash myself upstairs,
otherwise I was sweating a little. - Up there. Towel in the closet.
- Thank you. - One more night?
-What do you suggest? -I'm silent.
Let's go have dinner.
It's late, honey. Dinner is ready. Maybe you could invite our guest?
Wow, lovely.
Listen, we can't kick him out at night.
Yes? But the phone will only be turned on the day after tomorrow, don't you think that...
I promise he will leave tomorrow. No matter what.
Even if I need do it by force.
Someday it will destroy you your kindness.
I came here by accident. Do you mind Am I wearing your shirt here?
- Great, okay. Dinner is ready. - Great.
- Tasty. - This is fettuccine.
Look, she's not only great cooks and also talks
in Italian. Eric, you served, it means you know a lot of stories
about a Marine. - A little.
I would tell you, but unfortunately I did not serve. Didn't serve at all.
- You've lost a little. -How can you show that
you are a patriot. Would I be proud of this? The thing is, my knee...
That's why they didn't hire me to serve. Look, a horse hit me.
The wound was several centimeters depth. Deep.
And you, Lisa, also served? Did you meet there?
- No. - We met at a party.
At a party? And you, Lisa, don’t looks like a party girl.
It was a party in honor of the film Eric.
A movie? Wow! Buddy, you didn't say anything about films.
-I thought you only wrote books. -I'm still writing scripts.
- What kind of films? Maybe I watched them? -I think everyone has watched the movie
''A day in Monte Carlo''. - Damn it! I know him.
You're the author, Eric, let me shake you hand. I think only fools
Haven't seen this movie This Man guided me on the right path.
I think you'll want it again wash the dishes?.
Undoubtedly.
You boys enjoy each other's company, and I'll go.
- Fine. - She seems to dislike me.
Just a non-city life it's not for her.
- But you’re not here forever? - No.
I think it's my turn today wash the dishes.
- What's wrong with you? - Nothing.
- What the hell is this, Eric? -Yes, yes.
You turned pale from pain.
- They shot at me. - Did they shoot? From a gun or what?
Yes. In the abdominal area. The bullet remained there.
Who the hell could shoot you, Eric?
- They wanted to steal a car. - Did you fight?
- No, they just shot. -You didn't even try to find this one.
son of a bitch? - No, I found out that weapons
belonged to a Mexican. -I would kill this bastard.
He has already been in prison for several years.
That's not my approach, Eric. I would I didn’t wait for him to come out.
- Where is he sitting? - In Folsen.
Folsen? What are you talking about? I know there someone. If you want I can
talk and everything will be decided.
- Damn it, it's a generator again. - Can I help you?
Yes, no, myself. I have already I corrected it several times.
Get out of here.
Sorry, I did it by accident.
Eric, buddy, how about a drink? To keep warm.
It's damn cold there and I was very cold.
- Went. - Thank you.
- That's better. Why are we drinking? - Over the summer.
- Over the summer? -Yes.
- Hello, dear. - Hello, I'm going to bed. Are you coming soon?
- Soon. - Good night, sweet dreams.
Good night.
-You have a very beautiful wife. -Yes, beautiful.
You're lucky, buddy. How long have you been together?
- Almost three years. - Three years? Three happy years.
Yes, there were different things, and quarrels, and reconciliation.
Listen to what I say, Eric. Let's drink to the next three years.
Let there be more ups and fewer falls.
Beauty and mystery. Devil's mixture, believe me.
For money to love many beautiful women.
- I'm not sure you're right, Cale. - Listen, you have to start somewhere.
There is money, there are beautiful women. You know better than anyone.
There are such beauties in Los Angeles.
Money.
Women. The girls in Bakerhill are not require a lot of attention. Understand?
That is, they will fuck you themselves so that you invited them to have a drink at the bar.
You meet such a beauty How's your wife and she's ready
jump into your bed. Overexcited and wet.
And you have sex with her and all she wants is to cum.
From your big one, you understand me.
- Cale, this is something very personal. - Damn it.
You're so excited. And her big mouth.
- Listen, let's fight. -No, no, no need.
Come on, show what you can do. Show your strength, come on.
Ready?
And what was that? I thought, you are a real Marine.
And you, it turns out, are a damn boy scout. Come on, show me.
Yes, I was joking.
- Okay, I'm going to bed. - What are you doing? You can't leave me.
The party is just getting started. We didn't finish the tequila.
-Let's have a drink. - Drink without me.
Sorry, I was just joking. Just would have hit me, nothing like that.
-I am going to sleep. - Eric, for the Marine.
- Okay, just one. -Oh, you son of a bitch, you still agreed.
I agree for the Marine.
- For the Marines. - For the Marines.
How I love tequila.
No, no, I'm going to bed otherwise it’s too late.
- What it looks like. - What?
- Scar. - It's just a scar.
- Show me, I showed you mine. - Okay, look.
- It hurts a lot. - Strongly.
- You know, I saw a similar scar. - Saw?
- You mentioned Folsen. Were you sitting there? - No no. I was in Folsen.
-I was in another place. In Kansas. - It's clear. For what?
Robbery.
Marine.
I always wanted to kill.
Well, how are you there, buddy? It doesn't hurt much anymore.
That's not why I was in prison. I killed once, I will kill again.
Crap!
You're a weakling for a Marine.
- Eric? - I didn’t guess.
-Where is Eric? - He drank too much.
You know that alcohol is for the night, not a very good thing.
Especially in this cold. That is, lie at the foot of the hill.
- Maybe they will find him. -How long will you stand and
chat instead to fuck me?
-Darling, make sure you don’t catch a cold. - So what are you waiting for?
- What did you find there? -John Seinberg, Cale Beacham.
This is my favorite. Cherel Danley. Well, you're a fool.
- Why?. - Stolen credit cards, Cale.
What if Eric had checked? your pockets instead of me?
Well then I would kill him a little earlier.
This is exactly what you were needed.
Come on, I'm a little had some fun. I just wanted
see who you lived with all these years.
You almost messed up with yours idiotic cowboy past.
-What about your appearance in the bathroom, smart guy? -Calm down, he's dead.
I threw him off the mountain. I told you so. I went for a walk, slipped and fell.
Wow, what a pity. Hope, Did he manage to make a will?
You will be sad... A sad widow.
Then time will pass. We'll be together enjoy his bank account.
Yes, but before you start spending my husband's money, I need to declare it
about his disappearance so that it doesn't happen no questions.
There will be no questions, that's who you are smart girl. It's impossible to catch you.
You played your role so well.
The robbery was your idea, remember?
- This son of a bitch survived. - Let me go. I said go away.
You want it.
It hurts, bitch.
- You want a kiss and everything will pass. - Do you want me to take you by force?
What do you think? Let's remember the past?
Let's not break traditions.
- Do you want a drink? - No, thank you.
I forgot you just drank champagne.
-Where did you go? - Get ready and go to the city.
-Don’t we have something to celebrate? -We will have time to celebrate
this is Cale. - You know, if I didn’t know you,
I would have thought that you were sorry that I killed this stupid bastard.
- What are you talking about? - Look at this sad face.
Now that we've got it all together, you start pretending
It’s unclear who. You're an accomplice. By the way, the bottle from which we
drank last night, you yourself bought it. He could find out everything.
- You got drunk. -I would look at you if
you had to do all the dirty work. You can change your name, Lisa.
You can change your whole past but then you will forever remain
Carrie Lazo. Poor thing the princess who crawled out of the mud.
Fuck you!
What a fool you are! Finally I can get rid of you.
- Burn, burn quickly! - What are you doing, Cale?
Eric came here to write a novel, didn't he? Isn’t it strange that he suddenly burned everything?
-Or maybe he changed his mind? - The novel was about me and him.
And this proves how much we loved each other.
What about the fact that we do we love each other very much?
Oh my God, Cale, don't start. And please give me his watch.
- Why?. - Because I gave it to him
for your birthday. And if they are not found, this may raise questions.
- Fine? - That's exactly what I need about you
like. Here you go. Do you still love him? Did you like fucking him?
There's something for you besides sex, Cale?
I spent five years in damn prison years. And at that time you were pretending
Hollywood wife, drank champagne, rolled around in bed with him.
- While I was in complete shit. -We don't have time to discuss this.
- Wait. - It hurts, let me go.
I imagined every day the way his hands caressed you.
How he had sex with you. And all I have left are
memories and photographs. Did you like it?
- Did you like what? - Fuck him?
No, Cale, I didn't like it with him. fuck. Come on baby, we're together.
Is it true? Forever. Don't you know?
We're wasting time, we have to go. Yes, and look what's wrong with the generator.
- Why is this? We're leaving. -The point is that I have to come here
come back and pretend to be a wife, who worries about her husband.
- While they are looking for Eric. - Right.
Hello Mr. Butler. A pleasant surprise.
Nice to see you.
I'm Cale, I'm Eric and Lisa's friend. I'm from Los Angeles too.
- I'll see what's wrong with the generator. - Great, thank you.
As you said, the generator sometimes it crashes.
- Where is your husband? - Eric, he went for a walk alone.
- You know, I wanted to be alone. - Strange things are happening.
I'm looking for my daughter. She's missing a few days ago.
I found someone's car here, a few miles from here.
Someone got out of it. I went followed the tracks and they led to this house.
I don't even know what to say.
This is blood. Something's not right here, honey.
It seems you are staying with us.
You know what they say, curiosity killed the cat.
- Go to hell. - To hell. Great.
Great.
- Well, what should we do with him now? - We'll take him to Los Angeles.
- Why are you looking at me like that? - He was looking for his daughter.
- And what? - What did you do to her, Cale?
-I didn't know it was his daughter. - Well, yes, did you kill her?
She recognized me. I was watching TV.
- It's clear. -I didn't sleep with her, if that's what you mean.
-Yes. - I just fucked you once, that's all.
-What's the difference now? -Come on, baby, you know
I love you. - Just get rid of the corpse, okay?
OK. Wipe off the blood, otherwise it will dry out.
Get out! Get out of there!
Get out! Leave!
- What the hell are you doing? - To open up his hands more.
- What are you doing? Are you completely crazy? - Well, yes, you're deceiving me.
My God, I'm crazy. Can't you believe it?
Baby, I told you, I'm her didn't fuck. Don't you believe me?
What do you think, I care. Jealousy? No, Cale.
You were always too good opinions about yourself. No, honey, that's all.
only in money. Did you think I would share?
- You said that you love me. - You know, it was five years ago.
- People change. - Some kind of nonsense.
- What has changed now? - Time has passed.
I finally became different. You will never be like that.
How funny. No, no, wait.
We're together. We're together, darling. Remember, we are together.
Well, now consider that we Let's break up, honey.
- You thought of everything in advance. -Yes, this is not the first time
jealous ex-boyfriend runs away out of jail and looking for trouble.
- You know, especially a crazy person like you. - Bitch. You planned everything.
You can't leave me, baby.
What a bastard.
Shall we play? Now I'll shoot. Didn't expect it?
Wait, Cale. Just wait. We loved each other so much.
You won't do this, will you? It's all going to be on you, Cale.
Shut up! Nightmare.
Come on, go to the house here damn cold.
- What?! - Go into the house!
Fine.
- My God. -Are you okay?
Yes, did you survive? It was terrible. He told me that he killed you.
- What did he do to you? - Nothing. God, you're bleeding.
Let's go home quickly.
Son of a bitch, he makes me very hit hard.
- Now it's all over. - We don't even know who he is.
- We need to contact the police. -Yes, but first you need
change clothes Clothes are wet. - Go to the car, it's in the garage.
-I'll change clothes. - Fine.
You know, another chance I won't have it.
What are you talking about, Lisa?
I took it apart. Basically I I wasn't sure, but I understood everything yet
that night.
-Who the hell is he? - Former friend.
- He showed up 4 months ago. -4 months ago. That robber?
-Yes. - And the one who was imprisoned is innocent?
Eric, congratulations finally! you started to think.
- Why?. - Honey, I like you so much now.
- Why did he want to kill me? - Of course, because of the money.
-I gave you money. -Yes, but you know, there’s a lot of money
doesn't happen. - Your Cale appears and leads you out
breaks down the car, kills me, and you you kill him. He didn't even know
that he will be killed. Great game, Lisa. What about our love?
Love... Eric, come on. Love only exists in movies.
But those who make films, they have a lot money. So I decided to come
to Hollywood... - And find some fool?
I've never had any problems attend a fancy party and
spend a romantic time with someone vacation in a good place.
And then, it's not difficult. You look, and he’s already on the hook.
-Yes, you were right. - Everything you were looking for, you found in me.
There, on the screen, is your dream. Beautiful, illuminated by light.
You fell in love with me. And everything else, as they say...
-Yes. Come on, let's go. -Try, do you want to hand me over to the police?
Lisa, stop, please. Don't do this, please.
What do you want to hear from me? What do I regret?
Just stop. You shouldn't do this. It's over.
No, dear Eric. Do you remember how we They said: nothing is finished.
You won't leave me.
- Eric. - Hello.
Glad I found you here. I found a publisher.
- Is it true? -Yes, they are already talking about three books.
- Incredible. -You must be proud of yourself?
- Without you, nothing would have happened. - You're writing.
And you just believed in me.
I just know what's bad and what's Fine. Let's celebrate.
- Shall we celebrate? -I know a great place in the city.
No, I wanted it tonight work. I need to write
three books. - Listen to me, you need to take a break.
Almost a year has passed. Try this forget. You can't live like that.
- Yes, just... - There's wonderful jazz there.
Jazz? Okay, I agree.
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