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- If you're a fan of murder... - And true crime podcasts...

- You've got to be here.

- CrimeCon 2023 Las Vegas.

We have got the most amazing speakers this year.

Nancy Grace. Kelly Rawson, daughter of BTK.

And don't miss... - Our podcast,

"Sisters in Crime."

We're gonna be live podcasting

for our exciting new season

on the Westside Ripper. - Bundy, Gacy, BTK.

"The Golden Age of Serial Killers."

If it's serial killers you want,

it's serial killers we got.

Ballroom B, 1:00.

- 20th Century Monsters, "The Green River Killer,"

now streaming on Splatter.

- And snap!

- Yeah. - You're free.

Get out of that van and run home.

- But do you know how to pick...

- Babe, this place is... It's nuts, okay?

Check... check the numbers again. Can you check 'em?

Just check 'em one more time.

- Did they go up? Please tell me they went up.

- Still at 113.

- I can't believe I sold my soul

for 113 downloads.

I mean, that's a fuckin' disaster.

- Okay, listen, we're not giving up.

That's why we're here, all right?

Thousands of crime freaks just like me

all under one roof?

We're gonna crack this code.

We're gonna figure this shit out.

We're gonna find out what these bitches know

that we don't.

- But why did we invite Matt?

- We had to. We had no choice.

- It's crowded, right?

There's more people here

than listened to our podcast. - I know.

Look, this is our meal ticket, okay?

We gotta listen. We gotta take notes.

We're gonna figure out why we're...

What are you doing? Why are you looking at that?

- Why does Ruby feel the need

to post her workouts every single day?

- Uh, because her body looks like that.

I would do the same. I'd show the entire world.

I used to do that.

- Welcome, true crime fans,

to CrimeCon Vegas 2023. - Here we go.

- And here they are, the hosts

of the world's hottest true crime podcast,

"Sisters in Crime."

- Hello! Hello! - Hello!

- Hello, Vegas!

So who's ready to talk... both: Murder?

- Guys, we are so excited

to have our first live podcast

on the Westside Ripper.

- Whoo! Let 'er rip!

- Whoo!

So let's get into it.

- But first,

please welcome the mother of Chloe Lake,

the last victim of the Westside Ripper,

Melissa Lake.

- Thank you so much for joining us today.

- You know, our one goal here is to find

the monster that killed your daughter.

- That's right. - So...

- While finding Chloe's killer won't bring her back,

I do think it will help bring some closure.

- Hey. - I sure hope so.

- All right. All right. What'd I miss?

Hey, did you see all the weirdos out there?

- Shh. - Sorry.

It is, like, a fucking murder industry, right?

- I know. That's what I said. I told you.

- Now, Roch, we have another surprise guest

who's here to talk to us for the very first time.

- The only woman to survive

an attack by the Westside Ripper.

- Please welcome Dahlia Stone.

Wow. - A survivor?

- Wow, look... - Did you know about this?

- Of course I knew about her.

I just didn't think she would be here.

audience: Aww.

- Now, Dahlia, it's been a little over a year

since you escaped the Westside Ripper.

How are you doing?

- It's been a... It's been a journey for sure.

- I can only imagine. - Mm.

- You talk about the PTSD,

the breakdown, the rehab.

Did you have any worries

about putting all that out there?

- So brave.

- Um...

I mean, I have zero shame about what happened to me.

Um, I mean, the animal who attacked me

should have the shame.

- Let's get into the attack.

It was brutal. - Literally, chills.

- Yeah, I was... I was in the kitchen.

And I saw a reflection in the window...

um...

of someone coming up behind me raising a knife in his hand,

and... I mean, I just had a split second

before he lowered that knife.

And I looked him in the eyes and I thought...

"Not today."

- This is bullshit.

- Yeah, which is the title of my new book,

um, "Not Today,"

which I'm signing at 7:30 today.

- This is bullshit. - Okay. Shh.

- "Not Today." - How about later?

- Do you know what that's from?

"Game of Thrones," season eight.

- And can you please tell us

what you did next?

I mean, I did the only thing I could.

I mean, I kicked him so hard in the fucking balls...

He squealed like a little baby and ran off.

- Yes, queen! - Whoo!

Kicked him so hard! - Yes!

- And I'm gonna ask you what we all wanna know.

- Yep.

- Did you see his face?

- When someone attacks you like that,

you don't forget his face.

I'd recognize him in an instant.

- It's fucking bullshit.

I've never seen her before in my life.

- Oh, really, or you just mad

she kicked you in the balls and then escaped?

- Do I look like the kind of person

that leaves mistakes behind?

- No. No. - Do I?

Both: No. - She's a nobody

riding on my coattails.

- Okay, listen, we said no one else gets hurt.

- Why would I hurt her? - Keep it down.

- Look, she has no idea who I am.

All we need to worry about is our brand.

- Our brand?

- Mysterious serial killer who leaves no witnesses,

not serial killer who gets kicked in his fucking balls

and runs away.

We need to expose her,

discredit that fucking book,

or our brand, it's dead.

- Okay, but...

- This is way too much.

I have a knot in my stomach.

I believe every word that she said,

and I think he got sloppy.

- Maybe the Kubrick of serial killers

isn't as perfect as he thinks.

- Yeah, exactly.

- We used to love Vegas. - I know.

Every time we came, it was like,

sex, buffet, sex, buffet, sex, buffet.

- We had sex everywhere. - I know.

We had sex, remember, on that plane ride here.

- Back of the limo?

- Or the spa at the Luxor?

- Oh. - We were all oiled up.

- Yeah. - How about at the bathroom

after Penn and Teller?

- That was weird. - I found a card in my ass.

- Those guys are great.

- They are so good. - Ace of spades.

- Pulled it right out.

- MGM? - Oh, yeah, on...

both: The roof. - Yeah.

Oh, it was just, like, all sparkly and beautiful.

I loved that. - It was beautiful.

- God, those were really the good days.

- We could do it again. - What? Us?

No. Come on. We're too married for that.

- The High Roller is available.

- The what? The Ferris wheel?

- Yeah, Michael and Vanessa did it there.

- They fucked on the Ferris wheel?

- Yeah. So did Brandon and Nicky.

- Really?

Oh, we are so doing that.

- Well, that deserves a cocktail.

- Aww.

- I love you. - I love you too.

- Hey.

Look at this shit. - What?

- This "survivor,"

she's charging $100 to sign her fake-ass book.

100 bucks on my name

to raise money for some trauma therapy?

Ooh. May I? - Yeah.

- You know what?

She is just a scam artist

taking advantage of the true crime community.

- Yeah, well, unless she's telling the truth.

Then she does deserve every penny she's making.

- You know what? You're right. She would, yeah.

But she didn't get attacked. - Okay, you know what?

She has a lot of evidence in this book.

- Yeah, and that's exactly... - Police report...

- What I'd do if I wanted to fake an attack

and Smollett myself into a fortune.

- Would you do my back?

- Absolutely fucking not.

- Holy shit.

Both: Hi!

- Hi, girlfriend!

- Hi. - Oh, my God.

- Hi. - Why didn't you tell me

you were here?

- I'm s... - You knew we were coming.

- I know. Sorry. I forgot.

- Say hi to Carlos. Hi, baby.

- Hey, guys. - Oh, you brought Carlos.

- Where's Nate? - Hey, I'm Matt.

- Hi, Matt. - Oh.

- It is so nice to meet you, Matt.

- Oh, no. Oh, my God, no, no.

He's our... He's a friend of ours.

- No, go crazy. You're in Vegas.

- Oh, my God, no.

This is actually our friend Matt.

We're, um... - Oh.

- He's our... - Friend.

- Funny enough, he's our plumber.

- Really? He's your... your plumber?

You got a pizza guy too?

- It's really not like that at all.

Think you have the wrong idea of what's actually...

- Holy shit, it's the three of you?

- Uh... - Ruby.

- Nathan! - Hi.

- Hi! Oh, my goodness.

- Oh, I didn't know you'd be here.

- I didn't know you'd be here either.

So good to see you. - It's good to see you.

Um, here, babe. - All right, thanks.

- Did you, uh... - Oh, is this for me?

- Did you meet Matt? - Thank you so much.

- Everyone met. - Oh, yeah.

We're old friends, right?

She thought we were having a three-way.

- I did. I do. - What? She's pregnant.

- Yeah? - Really?

That's the reason why we're not?

Otherwise we'd all be fucking?

- Did you guys catch the new "Sisters in Crime"?

- Of course. Yes. - Oh, my God.

Westside Ripper is totally screwed.

I mean, he let that girl get away.

Like, what an idiot, right?

She is totally gonna get his ass, I'm telling you.

- You know, I wouldn't be so sure.

- Uh, uh...

Ruby, I saw your Insta story this morning.

You're lookin' fit. - You saw my what?

- Your Instagram.

Yeah, you're hittin' the gym hard.

You look great.

- That's weird. Creeper.

Um, anyways... - What?

- She was saying that she grabbed him by the balls

and then he squealed. - I know.

Cannot believe I forgot she was gonna be here.

- And why's she goin' off on me?

I mean, she puts her workouts on Instagram for one reason,

so the entire world can see how great she looks, right?

It's totally deliberate. So I saw it, as intended.

I make one innocent comment, and now I'm the creeper? Me?

- Okay, you don't talk about shit

people post on Instagram. Everyone knows that.

- But that's why she puts it up.

- Babe, you don't make your friends

talk about their fake lives.

It's awkward.

- You think Simon knows they're here?

- He's probably watching them

fuck on his iPhone.

- Would you tell me if you were having an affair?

- Of course I would.

Especially if you found out, I would tell you 100%.

- Nice.

Listen, I know... I know you're stressed

and you feel like you sold your soul for this whole thing

and you're freaking out, but guess what.

I'm freaking out too. All right?

Can we please just stick together here

and keep our eyes on the prize?

- Really? 'Cause Ruby thinks we're having

a three-way with the Westside Ripper.

Tell me, how's that gonna play out?

Whatever. - Okay.

- Well, I mean, I don't know.

He was our plumber and now he's our friend.

Is that really so weird?

- But you guys travel together,

like, the three of you?

- No. He...

- He wanted to come to CrimeCon like us.

- Oh. - What's wrong with that?

- No, it's cool. I mean, go crazy.

Wait, Carlos and I, we do this thing

where my car just broke down and he works for AAA.

And, oh, I just... I forgot... - Okay.

- My wallet today and... - Stop talking. We're good.

I'm done with your story now. - I'll see you at dinner.

- Bye. - Bye.

- Wait, Ava?

- Hey. Ryan.

Hey.

- Hey. How are you?

- Good. Uh, you're into true crime?

I had no idea. - Yes. Big time.

- Yeah. - You're a Zodiac guy?

- Oh, right. Uh, who isn't?

- Wow. Do you think it was Gary Poste?

- I don't know, my money used to be

on Arthur Leigh Allen,

but lately I have this little soft spot

for Richard Gaikowski.

- Gaikowski, yes. No one talks about him, right?

- The cipher, right? For sure it's him.

It's gotta be him. - Absolutely.

- Yeah. We just solved the Zodiac case.

Richard Gaikowski. What do you know?

- We make a very good team.

- Killer team. - That was very fast.

- That was very fast.

- Hey, you know... you know, they're actually doing

a Zodiac display.

Opens tomorrow. - Ooh.

- Wanna go sneak in?

- Right now? - Right now.

Come on. Yeah.

Whoa. - Yeah.

- This is amazing. - I know, right?

- I mean, it's... it's creepy, but it's amazing.

- Yeah.

- Wow.

- And there is our guy.

- Oh, yeah.

Gaikowski, huh? - Gaikowski, yeah.

- Wow, we, uh, have him

right where we want him, don't we?

- Uh-huh. We're a killer team, right?

Hmm.

- You know, you seem like you, uh...

You always get your man, don't you?

- Yeah, I guess I do. - Yeah.

- Oh, you're so wet.

- I know, right?

- Oh, you're gonna drown.

- I'm gonna what?

Yeah? - Hey, you ready?

- I'll be out in a second.

- Okay, we're gonna be late, so put a move on.

- Yeah, I know. I just...

I'm almost finished in here.

Oh, my gosh.

- Hi, guys.

- Hey, Nate, you know what we should do?

We should find a place to throw in Vegas.

- Tonight? - Yeah.

- No, I can't tonight.

I have, uh...

I have dinner plans.

- Oh, yeah.

Okay, yeah.

Sure. Another time.

- Yeah, another time.

- Going down, right? - Mm-hmm.

- Hey, I just wanted to say I'm really looking forward

to reading your book.

- Oh, thank you. Yeah, wow.

Thank you.

- No point selling my soul for nothing, right?

- Thank you.

Oh, thank you so much.

Thank you, Hi, what's your name?

Thank you so much.

- Boy or girl?

- Sorry? - Boy or girl?

- Oh.

We... we actually don't know yet.

- I didn't find out till the big day either.

Not many surprises in life like that, right?

- Yeah.

- Uh, good luck.

I hope it's a girl.

- Quite a view, huh?

You, uh, enjoying the con?

- Yeah.

- Um, I know you.

Yeah, "Sisters in Crime," right?

You're the survivor.

That must've been...

I can't even imagine.

You are so brave and so gutsy.

- Did what I had to.

- You know, I, um, actually work

with victims of crime.

- Mm. - The trauma. PTSD.

I mean, it can take years to process.

Not that I need to tell you, right?

Hey, you know, I actually donated

to your GoFundMe.

Yeah, I really hope it helps.

- Thank you.

- I heard it... it helps fund... What was it?

Don't tell me.

A crack team of private investigators

to expose the Westside Ripper. - Mm-hmm.

- I hope you find that fucker.

- Me too. Me too. We're working hard.

- Yeah.

You know, I...

I would love to see him fry.

- Well, California...

he won't fry.

Um, but, you know, life in prison will do,

you know, as long as we stop him

before he hurts anyone else.

- Totally, yeah, of course.

- Well... it was very nice to meet you.

Thanks again.

- Hey, you know what I think?

I think your only trauma

is figuring out how you're gonna spend

all that shit-ton of money that you're stealing.

- Sorry, what the fuck?

- You're not a survivor,

and we both know it.

You spend all the "find the real killer" money

on your veneers, your mom's Fendi purse,

your idiot boyfriend's Maserati he posts on Instagram,

that beautiful house in Lake Havasu

in your dad's name.

You see,

it's not just you that's gonna go away for this.

It is your whole family.

- I had a knife at my throat.

I am a victim.

- Mm, no, you're not a victim.

Well, not yet.

- Who are you?

- Tell me,

when you looked into the eyes of the Westside Ripper

and said, "Not today,"

what color eyes did he have?

Yeah.

I'll see you soon.

- Hey. - Hi, you okay?

- Yeah, I'm doing great. - What's wrong?

- Nothing.

- Nice shot, Dad.