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(menacing music)

(menacing music continues)

(dramatic music)

(buckles click)

(skiers chattering)

(dramatic music) (skiers chattering)

- [Jeff] What do you say, Cory,

one last race, just you and me.

- What do you say you back off already, Jeff?

- No, you back off. She's with me.

(skiers chattering) (skiers laughing)

- [Trina] Come on, you guys.

- Aye, a duel to the death,

the winner gets the damse|'s maiden hand. (laughs)

(skiers hollering playfully) (skiers laughing)

- Hell, let's see how good

Mr. I Skied the Alps here really is, huh?

(skiers laugh)

- Uh oh. - Whoa.

(skiers laugh) (skiers chatter)

- Whoo! (laughs) - Whoa.

(skiers chatter)

- [Skier] Why is Jeff doing this?

- Well she's got this power over men.

- They all wanna marry you.

- Shut up, Carl.

(group hums the "Wedding March")

- Trina, what is going on with you and Jeff anyway?

- Nothing, exactly nothing.

(skiers chatter) (gentle music)

(dramatic music) (wind whistling)

(Jeff laughs)

- You ready, hotshot?

(torch hisses) (dramatic music)

(energetic music)

(skis swish) (energetic music)

(energetic music continues)

(skis swish) (energetic music)

(energetic music continues)

- Hey!

Hey man, you all right? (dramatic music)

(Jeff grunts) (dramatic music)

I Can't you hear the rhythm, can't you hear the music I

I You know you make me wanna move my feet I

I Gotta keep it goin', don't wanna lose it I

I I just wanna move it to the beat I

(Upbeat pop music)

I I know you wanna do some kiss and huggin' I

I Don't get me wrong, I really- I

- All right.

I Now's that time, you know I'm feelin' fine I

- Wa--hey, buddy boy!

Hey, I bet you're up for a rematch tomorrow,

aren't you, huh?

Come on, maybe this time though we'll play it by my rules.

(Upbeat pop music)

(glasses clink)

- Hey, bartender! - Love you guys.

- Shh. (women giggling)

I Am I something that keeps comin' I

I The party's getting hot and goin' strong I

I I feel the rhythm, I feel the music I

- Hi. Hi. (laughs) How you guys doing?

- Pretty good. - Good.

Uh oh, looks like he lost more than a race.

- Over here, Jeff.

I Love your lovin', now is not the time I

I You know I'm feelin' fine, hands up, hands up I

- Hi.

- Oh waitress, some uh lubricant for our friend here,

Mr. I Skied the Alps. I I'm givin' ya all you want I

I You can take my man, all I wanna do I

(upbeat music)

- I feel like I could kill them.

(scoffs) What a bunch of jerks.

No kindness whatsoever.

Look, it's like the time in the clinic in Switzerland,

and you know it was nothing really serious,

nothing like that.

But I tell them I skied the Alps, right?

And they don't even know the real reason I went there.

So, Cory picks up on it,

starts questioning my integrity as a skier.

What can I do?

(partier honks party favor)

- Ow! - (laughs) Gentlemen,

start your engines. (men laugh)

(group expresses disgust) (dramatic music)

- Thanks for listening.

Thanks.

(pair laughs)

(glass clinking) (distant laughing)

" Jeff!

- You fuckers!

(pair laughs)

- What are you doing here?

- You came up here with me.

- I came here by myself. Why don't you leave us alone?

- Not 'til I'm finished with you.

- Aw come on, you heard her pal. Come on, just leave.

- This is all your fault, you son-of-a-bitch!

- Listen, the lady doesn't wanna discuss this any further,

(chuckles) right now.

- Jeff, we're friends,

that's all.

Sorry.

- Some friend. - Ah come on, shit, why...

why don't you just take a hint, huh? -Woah!

(thuds against wall)

- You know, you're startin'

to make a real asshole out of yourself, pal.

(Cory laughs)

- Oh man. Oh God. (pair laughing)

(glass crashes)

(dramatic music)

(fabric swishes) (dramatic music)

(pole clinks)

(door rattles)

(menacing music)

- Hey, where are you going, man?

Why don't you go back to my room, let's have a drink. C'mon.

It's kinda late to go skiing, isn't it?

It's starting to snow, man. (dramatic music)

(door squeaks) (equipment clatters)

(dramatic music)

- Hey, I wouldn't go out there alone tonight.

- Hey, don't let it bother you, okay? He's just an asshole.

(upbeat music)

- You know, he's making it out to be something it isn't.

- We could always make it into what he thinks it is.

(upbeat dramatic music)

(upbeat dramatic music continues)

- [Trina] Oh, oh. (groaning)

(pair groaning) (upbeat dramatic music)

(pair continues groaning) (upbeat dramatic music)

(pair continues groaning) (upbeat dramatic music)

(Jeff grunts) (wind whistling)

(Jeff groans)

(wind whistling) (sinister music)

(gentle music)

(carefree music)

I Don't call me up 'cause I won't be at home I

I I'm tired of sittin' here, bein' on my own I

I Goin' fishin' for my baby and I can't think- I

- (clears throat) Honey,

why don't you get out that letter on Snow Peak

and see what they have to say for themselves.

- Okay. (paper rustling)

- "Dear Mr. And Mrs. MacGyver,"

I still love the sound of that.

"You are cordially invited to sneak a peak at Snow Peak."

- This is fantastic up here.

- [Trina] "Ski challenging slopes

in the uncrowded wonderland environment,

comparable to the Swiss Alps."

- It's beautiful.

- "Spend relaxed evenings at our fabulous new lodge,

or in front of the fireplace

at one of our many deluxe ski condominiums,

or our timeshare ski villas."

That's what I told the salesman, we were into the villas.

"We are offering a free ski weekend

to examine the ultimate in resort |uxury."

- Ah, luxury, the word itself gives me shivers.

- Oh now here's the pitch.

"Our villas are handsomely appointed

and are available in a variety of floor plans and decor-"

- [Cory] Honey, don't get yourself all worked up.

- "With jacuzzi," blah blah blah blah,

"and start at only $250,000." (Cory laughs)

- 250, gee, that's cheap at twice the price.

- [Trina] "You are under no obligation-"

- No, no obligation whatsoever,

just leave your wife as a down payment, right?

- [Trina] Cute.

Let me finish.

"Our sales representative will call on you

to answer any questions you may have.

Reserve now, a weekend,

in Heaven."

- (scoffs) Isn't that just laying it on

just a little bit thick, don't you think, eh? (Trina laughs)

(paper rustles) (road noise)

- Oh, here's the response letter.

Glad we could all get in on the same weekend.

- Yeah, I'm ready for the hard sell.

I once drove 200 miles to get a free microwave oven.

Sales pitch was murder, I didn't think they'd let me out alive.

- Well, the 250 grand price tag they got on this thing

shouldn't make it too hard to resist. (chuckles)

- Hey, how did we get in on their mailing list?

- Oh you know, these people, they buy lists from ski shops,

they get the register books from the resort hotels.

- Oh yeah.

God! I can't wait to see John and Diane. It's been ages,

like, we haven't seen them since their wedding.

- So, what have they been up to?

- Well, John just got his medical practice started-- pediatrics.

-John?

- Yes! Well, you know him and kids.

Well, they split up for a while,

you know, working long hours and all that,

but they got it back together.

- (clears throat) Speaking of, uh, split ups,

you're a little bit cagey about Eddie.

Is he gonna make it up here or what?

- Yeah.

Yeah, well, we had a fight,

nothing serious.

Uh, he, he can't get away 'til later, so he'll get here eventually.

- Honey, did you get a ski report?

- [Trina] Uh-huh, they're calling for heavy snow

and a good base, so it should be fine.

- All right, we're almost there.

Let's get out on those slopes! - Yeah! (Cory chuckles)

(engine whirs)

(hands thump steering wheel) (upbeat music)

(Eddie humming) (upbeat music)

I Look into the future, I can show you how it will be I

I It's really quite peculiar, everything that I can see I

I Let me tell ya what it's all about I

I Come on everybody, let me hear you shout I

I Lets go, come on, yeah- I

(engine revving)

I Let's go, let's go I

(car thumps) - God, shit!

I Come along with destiny, ooh yeah I

(engine revving)

Ah, fuck.

(door clatters)

God dammit!

Son of a bitch.

(hard exhale) (Sigh)

(trunk rattles)

(luggage thuds)

(box rattles)

(chains clinking)

Holy shit.

(sighs) God!

(Eddie exhales)

(backhoe engine starts)

Hey! Hey! (menacing music)

God dammit! (menacing music)

(Eddie whimpers)

Help! (menacing music)

- [Trina] Oh you guys, there it is. Oh, it's beautiful!

- [Jeanette] It looks like a Swiss chalet!

- [Trina] Oh, it's charming. - [Cory] Well, let's check it out.

' [Trina] Okay.

(doors clatter)

Oh!

- Wow. - (Cory sighs)

- [Cory] Well...

it's 3:15, that guy said he'd be here.

- [Trina] Well, let's look around. - [Cory] Let's do that.

Nothing else to do.

- [Trina] If I can get... over here. (laughs)

Okay, thanks. (pair giggles, squeals)

Oh boy.

(footsteps patter)

- Ah, this is great.

We get to freeze our asses off while we wait for this guy.

- Sure is pretty. - Maybe left a key. Oh well.

(door rattles) (Trina laughs)

Tight security around here. - Uh, yeah!

' Anybody home?

- Oh wow! - Wow. (gasps)

- Wanna check it out upstairs. Here babe, keys.

- Oh, ohhh! It's so cozy.

So natural! I love it.

Hey you know, we shoulda stopped at the store on the way.

- [Trina] Oh my God!

- (sighs) It's rustic.

- I wonder what the bedroom's like.

(dull footsteps)

(menacing music)

(Jeanette screams)

(kissing) (Pair grunts)

Jesus H Christ! (panting) You scared the shit outta me!

What are you doing here?

- Oh, good to see you Jen.

- Dammit!

- Carl!

- Hey Carl, man!

You dirty dog, man, how you doing, huh?

What are you doin' here? - [Jeanette] He scared the shit outta me!

- I got this invite to check this place out.

And I figured there was gonna be a hitch,

but when I found out you guys were comin',

HMM! It just wet my appetite for good clean fun! Whoo-hoo!

(laughter) - [Trina] Get off.

- Oh my GOD. (scoffs)

Come on, let's go downstairs and get a drink, man.

We gotta wait for that real estate guy anwvay.

- He already came and went. That's how I got in.

But he said he was gonna be back.

He's moving for the kill.

- He said that?

- No. (laughs)

But that's what he meant, I mean, I know these guys.

- (laughs) Come on, let's go downstairs and get a drink.

Come on!

(Carl sighs)

(dramatic music) (wind howling)

- [Carl] After college, I got a job,

the pharmaceuticals company,

to be near that which I love,

high grade, pharmaceutically pure, drugs.

(magazine hits table) (Carl clears thoat)

- Girls, what do you feel about hitting the slopes?

- Mm, not me. I'm gonna stay and wait for Eddie's call.

- You still with that guy?

- Yes.

- I know. Why don't you guys go skiing,

and we'll stay here and cook dinner.

- And wait for John, Diane, and Eddie.

- (claps hands) What do you say, Carl?

- Right on.

(blender rumbling)

- [Jeanette] What now?

- One cup chopped onions.

_ Qkay.

(chopping noises)

- [Trina] So what's happening with Eddie?

- He's under a lot of pressure, office politics.

Anything I say or do sets him off.

I was the one who suggested that we come up here.

He exploded!

He bitched about the hard sell tactics they use,

said the condo was out of the question and stormed out.

He called from the office and we had a fight.

And so, I don't know, then we sorta made up

and he said he'd come up later.

You never can tell with Eddie.

- Why don't you call him,

stop torturing yourself?

' (sighs)

Maybe you're right.

(sets knife down)

(telephone rings)

Hello Eddie?

Oh hello, Mr. Bourne.

No, this is Jeanette Foster.

Oh, we love it, thank you for inviting us.

No, not yet.

Tonight?

Just a minute, I'll check.

It's Alex Bourne, the real estate man.

He wants to come over tonight.

- Well we can't exactly say no.

Um, tell him to come by about 8:30.

And thank him for the food.

- Mr. Bourne? How about 8:30?

Alex?

Sure.

Okay, I'll see you tonight.

(dishes clank)

- [Trina] How did he sound?

- Wonderful.

Maybe it's for the best if Eddie doesn't show.

(dramatic music)

(engine hums)

- Eh, it's getting late.

Hopefully leave us the sales pitch.

- [Diane] Trina called. She asked me what I thought.

- What, about the deal?

- About us, getting together... the accident.

- [John] Bad karma, huh?

- [Diane] Told her it wasn't our fault.

Jeff had problems, even though he was my friend.

Just his mom, she, she scared me.

- [John] I told you, go see Friedkin at the hospital.

He specializes in chronic paranoia.

- I've had enough of hospitals.

That's what got me out here in the first place.

(hard sigh)

The isolation.

- You know what I think we should do

when we get to the condo?

Take a guilt survey,

see who is the best candidate for psychotherapy.

- You're disgusting.

- Just medically detached.

- Then stay over there, okay?

- It helps me survive.

And get rich.

(engine humming)

(men hollering)

' [COFy] Woo-hoo-hoo!

Whoa! - Whoh! Oh! (laughs)

- There goes a ski. (pair laugh)

- There goes a ski. Augh! (pair laugh)

Ah, oh man.

I think I could get into living here. (laughing)

(labored breathing)

Oh man, look how quiet it is.

No crowds.

(grunts) (labored breathing)

Matter of fact, we're all alone.

(snorting sound) (pair laughing)

- Just wait, as soon as word goes out,

they're gonna be packing 'em in here.

Condos are gonna be selling like hookers in Time Square

on a Saturday night. (laughs) (Cory laughs)

- Hey. (labored breathing)

Thanks for that loan.

Trina and I wouldn't have been able to be here otherwise.

- (laughs) No problem, buddy, no problem.

- Hey, when was the last time?

- What?

- (laughs) That we went skiing?

- (labored breathing) Long time.

(9 ru nts)

Not since that weekend with Jeff Stinson.

- Yeah.

(laughs) Well, I wouldn't be married right now

if it weren't for that guy. (pair laughs)

You know, Trina still talks about that all the time,

the guilt thing.

I thought the guy had a few loose screws, but...

I didn't think he was suicidal though. (Carl laughing)

- Hey you know, with John and Diane coming,

it's gonna be like old home week.

Old funeral home week.

- Oh man. (laughs)

Ah, try not to mention it, all right?

- Are you kidding?

C'mon it's gonna be a hot topic of conversation.

- Aw gee. - Like uh, maybe we could uh,

hold a seance or something. (Cory laughs)

(Carl mimics Twilight Zone theme)

- Oh man, no, come on, cut it out.

We got, we gotta deal with this real estate guy.

(foreboding music)

- [Cory] Come on, race you back. Woohoo!

- [Carl] Hey, wait up, you jerky! Woo-hoo!

(calculator rattling)

(dramatic music)

- Sorry Alex, but you were a million miles away.

- No, it's all right. I had a strange thought.

What do you call it, a premonition?

I thought I saw something...

Eh, it's gone.

- You still look a little pale.

- I'm just tired, that's all.

- Well, you've been working hard.

Your daddy's sure gonna be proud

of what you've done here at Snow Peak.

- If we make our investment back.

- This p|ace'|| sell itself.

All you gotta do is take the checks to the bank.

- [Alex] I hope you're right,

and thanks for the vote of confidence.

- Your daddy doesn't know you like I do.

He's got you nervous. You'll do just fine.

Everyone else is gone.

Will you be needing anything else tonight?

- No, no, go ahead and go. Um, we're finished for the night.

- [Secretary] Thanks Mr. Bourne.

- Uh yeah, I'm outta here myself.

Oh hey, is everything all set for the sales promo on Sunday?

- Everything's fine. Are you going out tonight?

- Maybe the lodge a little later,

I've got those people staying up in phase one

and I'm gonna go call on them tonight.

- Well get some rest, and don't worry,

Sunday'|| be a smash. - Have a good time tonight.

- Oh, I plan to. I've got a hot date.

(footsteps patter)

(knocking on door)

- [Jeanette] Oh, John and Diane are here.

(women scream) (women giggle)

- Hi. - Hi John!

- [Trina] How are you?

- God, it's good to see you guys.

- [John] Hey Trina.

- You look great. - You look great.

- Who's all here?

- Cory and...

Carl.

- Where are they?

- They're out skiing right now.

In fact, if you guys want to,

there's time before dinner for a run.

- Nah, I think it's getting a little bit late for that.

What do you say we just sit tight, get comfy?

_ Qkay.

Jeanette, why don't you show them upstairs?

Jeanefie?

- What?

- Why don't you show these guys the upstairs?

- Oh okay. I'm sorry, I was just wondering where Eddie is.

Where is he?

- I have got to show you the kitchen.

Are you ready for this?

-Jeanefie?

Jeanette, why don't you take me upstairs

and show it to me.

- You got it, I'm sorry.

Come on, let's go. - Honey,

bring my coat and the luggage.

(dramatic music)

(switch clicks) (tapping on answering machine)

(door latch opens)

- Trina and I thought you'd like this room.

- It's cozy. - Yeah, mm-hmm.

(switch clicks)

- So how's everything going with you guys?

- Good.

- Really?

- Really.

- No. (Jeanette's voice wavers) - C'mere.

- (steep inhale) Eddie's work at the office keeps him very busy.

(luggage clunking)

It's a strain.

Listen, everything's fine!

I'm just glad to see you guys. (laughs) - C'mere.

- [Diane] Mm, me too.

- Now I want you to relax a little, and take your time,

and come down whenever you're ready, okay?

- And if you need anything, let me know.

(suitcase clattering)

(door rattles)

Is that for me? - Mm-hmm.

- Should I open it? - Yes.

- I love 'em. - You like 'em?

- Yes. (John chuckles)

- How you doin'? - I'm better.

- Yeah?

How are you doing?

- I feel better now. Hold me.

- [John] Jeanette sure hasn't changed, has she?

- Nope. She's still obsessed with Eddie.

- Well, we'll just have to put up with her obsessions

and indulge in a few of our own.

- I'll be in the bathroom. - Okay.

(drawer rattles) (dramatic music)

(dramatic music continues)

(group shouting excitedly)

- [Carl] Hey man! Hey, how you doin'?

- Hi. - Baby! (laughs)

(group greeting one another)

- Hi there. - Hey.

- Still a real knockout with the girls, I see, Carl.

- [Carl] More like a strikeout.

You know, I had a babe all lined up, - [Diane] Yeah!

- [Carl] but she bombed out on me at the last minute. (labored breathing)

- Wonder why! (laughs)

- [Jack] So are you here, you here for a real estate investment?

- [Carl] No, no ljust came up for the weekend.

I just couldn't resist a weekend with my dearest friends.

Uaughing) โ€” [Diane] Yeah!

- I didn't see any car, how'd you get here?

- I flew here. I'm here on business.

- Still in "pharmaceuticals"?

- [Carl](laughs) Right, and traveling,

the benefits are great! You know,

free blow and a ton of Percodan

to deal with the side effects.

So, how's pediatrics?

- Hectic. We needed this break.

- He has a three-year-old with a severe case of diabetes.

- It gets to me.

Yunno, it really does.

Uh, skiing's my medicine, eh?

- And me! - Yeah!

- Aw.

Hey you guys, let's go inside and warm up. Come on.

- Good idea. - Come on. (laughs)

- [Carl] I'm taking a shower, then crashing, when's dinner?

- [Jeanette] About an hour.

- [Trina] Jeanette, I thought you locked the door.

- [Jeanette] No, I thought you did.

- No, I didn't. - Anyone for coffee?

- Do you want some help? - Yes please.

- I'd like an OJ for me. I'm a vitamin C-aholic.

- Okay. (John laughs maniacally)

(footsteps pl0d)

(luggage hits bed)

(fabric rustles)

(zipper buzzes)

(quiet dramatic music)

(items rattle) (quiet dramatic music)

- You think that's bad,

I had to work late at the hospital one night, right?

I had to catheterize this guy. - No!

- Yes.

So I walk into the room and the first thing I notice

are his hands and I thought, "my God, they're huge."

So I turn around and I go to insert the tube

and sure enough, there is this enormous hard on.

(laughing)

- Well I'm glad somebody enjoys their job.

- OH! And I've been meaning to thank you, Trina,

for making my life a living hell.

- What are you talking about? - You and Cory.

Ever since you guys got married,

my mother hasn't stopped bothering me.

She wants to see me and John stooped in front of the altar.

She says, "isn't Trina a lovely bride?," all the time!

- Well tell her I'm flattered.

- Don't be. She just says it to make me a schizo.

(razor clicking) (quiet dramatic music)

- He's seeing someone else. - Are you sure?

- Yeah, I think it's someone from the office.

No, like this is stupid. I'm being stupid.

If it's over, it's over.

(plastic bag crinkling)

I put five years into this relationship.

That's enough. (Trina exhaling)

I want more.

I deserve better.

(chuckles) I'm sorry, you guys deserve better too.

I'm sorry I'm spoiling it guys.

- Don't worry about it.

- Um, hey, why don't you guys go set the table,

and get the guys off their butts.

- [Diane] Good idea.

You know, I'm sure he loves you.

- Hey look, it's just time that I start looking

for somebody new, that's all.

- Perhaps, Mr. Alex Bourne. (chuckles)

- Maybe. - Or...

there's always um, Carl.

- Give me a break. (Trina laughs)

(footstep thumps) (Carl grunts)

(dramatic music)

(door clatters) (dramatic music)

(dramatic music continues)

- Jesus!

(John knocks) Yeah? Yeah?

- [John] Hey buddy?

We're just about ready for a little nourishment.

(Carl breathing nervously)

You Okay?

(Carl breathing nervously) - Yeah.

Can I talk to you for a minute?

- Yeah, yeah sure.

- [John] You uh, know anything about this?

(paper rustles) (Carl snifiles)

- (nervous breathing) Where'd you get this?

- Found it in a drawer in my room.

I figured you being the pervert that you are,

you put it there.

- Not me.

Did you show this to the girls?

- No. Not yet.

Thought I'd check with you first.

- Well, I, I didn't do it.

- Diane took a lot of shit from Jeff's folks.

I mean, they blamed her, they dragged her through hell.

- Yeah, so I heard.

(John sighs)

(dramatic music) - What is this about?

Huh? (dramatic music)

- Doctor,

life's fragile, you know that?

- Okay. Just take it easy.

\ l~\

(gun clicks)

I'm protecting my...

- You in some kind of trouble?

- (laughs) No, no, and uh, I'd like to, uh, keep it that way.

- Carl...

(Carl snifiles)

Be careful, all right?

- (exhales) Yeah, yeah, that's the idea.

(plastic rustles)

(dramatic music)

- You wanna talk about bizarre stuff,

one time, Diane and I went to this encounter group.

You know, (laughs) we were having,

anyway, we went to this encounter group, we walk in,

and everyone in it is totally nude, (group laughs)

Including this, this leader, about 300 pounds,

sitting up front, talking about life and God.

Oh God, we said, "screw this," we went to a drive-in movie.

- And uh, it was snowing, wasn't it?

- No, in the summer, idiot.

- We went to some awful, sci-fi flick.

- Oh, it was great. - It was awful.

- "I Was a Teenage Martian Lesbo" or something.

You know, one of those flicks

where the only time you're watching the screen,

is if there's someone naked

or if someone's getting killed, or both.

- Yes, yes, I had a guy take me

to the drive-in in the rain once.

We couldn't see the screen.

The speaker was on my side

and it kept raining in through the crack.

I couldn't get my door open either.

- Lucky for him.

- I flooded the car.

When I finally did get it open,

I stepped into a foot of water.

- Sounds like a real hot date.

- Truly memorable. (Cory laughs)

I didn't have any tits hardly,

and I was terrified my secret would be discovered.

I stuffed my bra with toilet paper.

(men laugh)

But he was frantic, trying to get into my bra.

So I said I wanted to go to the snack bar,

the best diversion I could come up with, right?

But when I got back, my tits were soggy from the rain.

You shou|d've seen his face.

Quit staring at my chest.

- I snagged a few babes in the drive-in.

- I'm sure you did.

(Carl laughs)

(Carl sighs)

(wind whistling) (gentle music)

(gentle twinkling music) (couple moaning)

(couple moaning) (gentle twinkling music)

(water drops patter) (gentle music)

(phone rings)

- Hello?

Oh hi, Dad.

Yeah, everything's all set for Sunday.

What time are you coming in?

No, no problems.

Um, about 7O people more next weekend.

Yes. (sighs)

Yes.

(forcefully sets down globe) Yes dammit.

Would you just trust me?

I think you're gonna be very proud of me.

Yeah, well give her my...

...|ove. (phone clatters)

(gentle dramatic music)

(drops patter) (gentle dramatic music)

(gentle dramatic music continues)

(wind howling)

(footsteps patter)

(door rattles)

(wind howling) (dramatic music)

- Hi, I'm Alex Bourne.

- Hi.

- May I come in?

- Oh, of course, I'm sorry. You must be frozen stiff.

Come in.

(door rattles)

- Pardon me for saying this,

but you all look prepared for a funeral, or worse.

(Jeanette laughs)

Relax, this is just a social call.

See? No contracts, no brochures.

- [Trina] Thank you for inviting us.

- Oh, my pleasure. You know, we're very proud of Snow Peak.

My father's a ski fanatic

and he designed this place to suit his own eclectic tastes,

like the high-tech condos that you saw on the road

and these rustic ski chalets.

And I thought you would like this one.

- [Jeanette] Yes. - (laughs) I thought you guys

always made your hustle in the summertime.

- Construction problems.

You know, and all that rain we had last summer.

- Can, can I get you a drink?

- A coffee would be fine. -Gmm.

(water pouring) (gentle music)

(dramatic music)

(wind howling)

- Where are you from? - Los Angeles.

But I've lived everywhere.

My father's developed projects from Hong Kong

to Hannibal, Missouri.

- [Trina] Isn't that where Tom Sawyer is from?

- That's right.

Dad designed and built the Mark Twain Museum there.

- Really? - That is so cool.

- Well, you all seem like very nice people.

I'll leave you now.

I know you wanna get up early and hit the slopes tomorrow.

- Don't go yet. Stay until it stops snowing.

- Oh, it's supposed to snow all night.

- I know.

At least have a brandy before you go back out into the cold.

Stay here. I'll be right back.

- Um. (laughs)

- [Trina] Jeanette,

what do you think you're doing out there?

- Would you two just please both be my friends

for five minutes and help me with this?

- Allow me to propose a toast.

- Thanks.

- Here's to Snow Peak's first visitors,

many happy returns. - Yes.

(glasses clink) (group cheers)

' [Trina] Woo!

- And here's to uh...

- More snow? - More snow.

(glasses clink) (group laughs)

(wind howling) (gentle music)

- This is beautiful here. You must love it.

- Yes, it's nice.

But I've been here a while. I sort of miss the big city.

- You know, you haven't told me about yourself yet.

Who are you?

- You're very direct.

So am l.

- Well then?

- I've lived a very privileged life.

My family is fairly wealthy, which is no great handicap.

I've been everywhere, done everything.

I guess you might say I'm just a jaded LA thrill seeker.

- (laughs) We're a lot alike.

I come from a well-to-do family.

Not megabucks like yours, but I went to good schools,

was a debutante- - Oh, I could tell right away.

- Well, it does leave its scars.

- [Alex] Lovely skin.

- Thank you.

I like to ski, I like my job.

- What do you do?

- Oh, public relations work for a cosmetics firm.

The benefits are great, free makeup.

- [Alex] That sounds very nice.

- What happens after Snow Peak?

- Well, I have my choice, I,

could stay here, but my father,

his health isn't very good

and uh, he needs me to help run our base of operations.

- [Jeanette] Oh, noblesse oblige.

- You might say that.

What are you staring at?

- You.

- May I kiss you?

- Yes, you may.

(gentle music)

(wind howling)

(phone rings) - Uh-oh.

I'm hearing bells, that could mean trouble.

- Not the hospital! - I'll get it.

(phone rings) (gentle music)

- Hello.

Yes.

Well yeah, just a moment.

Jeanefie?

Jeanette, it's for you.

- Magnificent timing.

Uh, excuse me.

- [John] I think it's Eddie. I didn't say anything.

He didn't sound too good.

- Hello?

Eddie, if this is a joke, it's not very funny.

Hello?

Son of a bitch. - [Trina] What did he say?

- It was strange.

He said, "Eddie, I'm here with Jeff now."

- What?

- [Jeanette] He said, "|'m here with Jeff now!"

- Wait, what's going on? - Eddie just called.

- [Jeanette] I'm sorry, that was some old friends of ours.

- They're not coming? - No, they're not coming.

Eddie's my soon-to-be ex-boyfriend,

and Jeff's- - Jeff's dead!

- Jeff was a friend of ours who died in an accident.

- Jeff Stinson. - What? Did you know him?

- No, but I thought he was coming with you.

I mean, his name was on the list.

- What list?

- [Alex] The list of people in your party.

- What are you talking about?

- I sent Jeff Stinson an invitation and he accepted.

- Did you actually speak to him?

- Hey man, where the hell did you get our names from anyways?

- [Cory] Hey, cool it. - [Jeanette] Dammit!

- We buy mailing lists.

- We all checked in at the same hotel that weekend, right?

We checked in at the same time.

Do you buy these lists from resort hotels?

- That's right, we do.

And no, I didn't speak with him. I only talked to you.

The actual mailings were handled by our office.

- We didn't realize Jeff's name would be on the list.

- He's dead... You invited a dead man.

- And he accepted.

- I don't understand this. - Jesus.

- There must be some mistake.

I can check into this if you like.

I'll have my secretary look into it in the morning.

I think I'd better go.

Um here, here's my card in case you need to call me.

Um,

good night.

I, I'm sure this is just some oversight.

- Or somebody's idea of a cute joke.

- Sorry the evening took a bit of a nose dive.

- Well, I'm sure we'll clear it up.

- Take care. Call me if you need anything.

How did your friend die?

- A skiing accident.

(door rattles) (wind whistling)

- Carl, you did this!

You, you and Eddie are playing a trick, right?

- Carl, are you behind this?

- Why is everyone pointing the finger at me?

- Carl, are you doing this?

- No, and will you all lay off?!

I'm not doing anything.

John, I think this is as good a time as any to tell them.

- Tell us what?

- I found this news clipping about Jeff's death in my room.

- And I didn't do that either.

And, I've got a gun.

I might as well tell you before he does.

- Knock it off. - All right, hold it,

it's Eddie all right, it's gotta be Eddie.

- What? I don't understand, I mean

he'd cheat on me yes, but practical jokes,

it's not Eddie's style. (sighs)

- Are you sure it was him you talked to on the phone?

- Well yes.

- Jeff's mother told me. After the funeral, she damned me.

She said I was responsible

and that the family would avenge his death.

I was supposed to look out for him.

She knew he was... - A freak.

- Will you shut up! He had problems!

I was friends with him since I was five years old.

- Diane, you're the one that set me up with that guy.

- I thought it would help.

- Diane, this isn't your fault, okay?

- The inquest, the questioning, the lies!

His mother burning holes through me with her eyes.

- Maybe it's Jeff's mom, okay? (Carl laughs)

- The next thing you know, we'll see old Jefiy,

flying in here like Casper the Friendly Ghost!

- Shut up! (glass shatters)

- Shut the fuck up, all of ya!

(Jeanette crying)

Now Jeanette, go over there and get on the goddamn phone,

call Eddie and find out

if he's the one that's busting our balls, now!

(Jeanette cries) (wind howling)

(tinny voice speaking on phone)

- Trina.

Everything's okay. Everything's okay, isn't it?

- So fitting that Eddie's the merry prankster.

(phone clatters)

- That was the hospital.

I've got an emergency C-section.

Fetal distress, I gotta go.

- John, it's snowing like hell out.

- I'll get Diane.

(dishes clank, scrubbing)

(doorknob rattles)

(door clatters)

- Diane? - Sleeping.

I'll warm up the car.

-John- - I'm sorry about this.

- Eh, it's a drag, man.

Won't be able to get any use

out of that new ski equipment you got. - (chuckles)

We'll call you in the morning.

- Make sure you drive safe.

- I will. -All right.

(Cory slaps legs, exhales loudly)

(suspenseful music) (suitcases clattering)

(door thumps)

- Great, asleep. (suspenseful music)

(items rattling)

- I know. I'm leaving.

- You heard. - Pretended I was asleep.

I can't take it.

I'm sorry I freaked out. I'm okay now.

- It's okay, Diane, it's just that we'll miss you.

- Yeah.

- We'll be back tomorrow, and if he can't, I will.

- Can't you just stay tonight?

- It's too dangerous to drive alone in this storm.

He needs me.

(door slams)

(keys rattling) (John exhales)

(ignition buzzes)

(suspenseful music)

(John gasps) (dramatic music)

(Diane screams)

(dramatic music) (screaming continues)

- [Diane] (pounding on door) Open up!

(suspenseful music)

(icicle pops) (suspenseful music)

(Diane screams)

(ice rattling)

- It's too bad John and Diane had to leave.

(icepick drops on table)

(wipers thunking) (menacing music)

- It's his duty. (ice clinks)

Remember, neither rain nor snow...

(affects Dracula voice) nor gloom of night.

Yunno, you may wanna sleep with me tonight,

just in case.

- [Jeanette] In case of what?

- There is a ghost.

- [Jeanette] You're really something, you know that?

(Carl sighs)

(Jeanette sighs)

- I would love...

to make the blood pulse hard in your veins again.

- You know, if this IS one of Eddie's little tricks,

I swear, he will be with Jeff when I get through with him.

I can't believe I said that.

- No, it's okay.

Your mind's on other things,

like playboy real estate tycoons.

You know, you two were looking pretty cozy.

- I feel really stupid throwing myself at him like that.

(Jeanette sighs)

- He wasn't exactly repulsed.

- Thank you.

THAT I will take as a compliment.

Carl!

(muffled protests)

Ah! (kiSSing)

(thuds against floor) (Jeanette screams)

(eerie music)

(eerie music continues)

(suspenseful music)

(hot tub whirs) (ice clinks)

(suspenseful music)

(hot tub whirs) (suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music continues)

(hot tub bubbling) (suspenseful music)

(Jeanette screams) (dramatic music)

(electricity zapping) (dramatic music)

(electricity zapping)

(Carl sighs)

(quiet suspenseful music)

(foreboding music)

- [Carl] What the hell?

(rustling blankets)

(foreboding music) (wind howling)

(footsteps shuffle) (suspenseful music)

(wind howling) (Carl breaths laboriously)

(suspenseful music)

(trap clanks) (Carl howls)

(another trap clanks)

(Carl screaming) (gun blasts)

(bedding rustles)

(Cory sighs) (bedding rustles)

(wind howling) (suspenseful music)

' [COW] Carl.

(sighs) Hey, Carl.

Jeanefie?

Carl.

(steps on object) Oh, shit.

(Cory sighs)

Carl!

(Cory sighs)

(item clanks)

(lighter clicks)

(suspenseful music)

(Cory chews, smacks)

ยงC0ry grunts) (larring music)

(Cory sputters) (body clatters, groans)

(suspenseful music)

(Cory grunts)

(suspenseful music) (birds chirping)

(bedding rustles)

' Cory?

(bedding rustles)

(switch clicks)

(purse rattles)

(suspenseful music)

Cory?

(suspenseful music)

(sighs) Jeanette?

Anybody there? (dramatic music)

(suspenseful music)

(crying) Cory! (labored breathing)

Cory!

(Cory cries out) (frantic music)

Oh my God!

Cory. (crying) (dramatic music)

- (whispering) Get out. Get some help. - Oh my God.

Who did this to you? (crying)

- Get some help. (dramatic music)

- [Trina] Okay, okay. (crying)

(frantic music) (Trina crying)

(footsteps plodding) (frantic music)

Oh shit, the keys! (frantic music)

(Trina screams)

(frantic music) (labored breathing)

(pounds door) Carl!

Carl!

(labored breathing) (frantic music)

(birds chirping)

(foreboding music)

(frantic music)

(suspenseful music)

(zipper buzzes) (suspenseful music)

(keys tinkle) (suspenseful music)

(Trina exhales)

(footsteps pl0d)

(door rattles) (birds chirping)

(door rattles) (suspenseful music)

(Trina gasps)

Cory?

Cory?

(Trina gasps)

Cory, wake up. Cory, wake up.

(suspenseful music)

(phone rings)

- Hello?

- Alex, I need help.

- Trina, is that you?

- Please come, they've all been murdered.

- Hey, stay calm uh, I'll be right there.

I'll have the police on the way.

(phone rattles)

(phone rattles)

(quiet suspenseful music)

(foreboding music)

(jarring menacing music)

(frantic music)

(jarring dramatic music)

(Trina grunts)

(bodies fumbling) (frantic music)

(Cory howls)

(door slams) (dramatic music)

(door swishes) (dramatic music)

(furniture scraping) (dramatic music)

(dramatic music continues)

' [Alex] Trina?

- Alex?

- [Alex] It's Alex. I called the police, where are you?

- Alex, he's still here. Be careful!

(frantic music)

(eerie foreboding music)

(door splintering)

(Trina gasps)

(door cracking)

(Trina grunts)

(menacing music)

(Cory grunts) (dramatic music)

- Who are you? Jeff?

What do you want? Who are you?!

Alex!

- I've saved you for last.

I know Jeff would want me to take real good care of you.

You're gonna be joining him soon.

- I don't understand.

- You see,

I have you and him to thank,

for this! - Oh!

- See, Jeff's an old friend of mine. We go way back.

I ran into him that weekend, four years ago.

We had a long talk. He told me all about you.

I tried to help him, but he wouldn't listen.

YOU pushed him over the edge.

I went down the slope to try to save him.

You ruined my life.

I had everything and you took it away from me,

and now you must pay.

I've spend a long time planning on how you would pay.

(heavy breathing) (Trina grunts)

- (grunts) It's not my fault- (slap)

- Of course it is! I could have been a world class skier,

a world class businessman, and you took it away from me!

I became an object of pity.

Everyone pitied me.

"Poor Alex, poor amputee."

My father treated me like I'd died.

So I found all of you and planned this little party.

Made my recovery so much easier.

Well now the party's over.

(heavy breathing)

And you're gonna do me...

one last favor...

before I kill you,

just like you killed Jeff, just like you killed me.

(Alex panting)

(Trina screams)

(dramatic music)

(gun blasts) (Alex hollers)

(Alex gasps)

(Alex grunts) (suspenseful music)

(gentle music)

(gentle music continues)

(gentle music continues)

(foreboding music)

(iarring music)

(menacing music)

(menacing music continues)

(menacing music continues)

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