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- Excuse me everybody.

The time has come.

Ann has finally succumb to my pleading

and we're gonna get married, we're officially engaged.

Please, no!

Okay guys, let's get out of here.

Hi, Mr. Culley.

Mr. Jensen.

- Okay, I'm back.

Oh man, someone let in a big alien.

Ha ha, you can't get-

- There's some monster action going on out here.

- Just a little.

I got you three sets of keys.

Okay, you should keep one in the kitchen,

one in you bedroom, and one maybe with

a neighbor you feel comfortable with.

- Aye aye, captain.

- Hey.

That's not funny.

I called my painter by the way too,

he'll be here at 9:30 tomorrow morning with paint for this.

This place is dull.

- I'd like to live in the house

for a while before I change the color.

- Oh okay, I'll cancel him, do what you want.

Oh, I made reservations at La Luna for dinner.

- Tonight?

- Yeah, eight o'clock. You guys need a break, you know.

- I need to stay home tonight, Charles.

I'd like to get settled.

- Okay fine, then we'll order in.

- Listen, Charles.

I'm tired, it's Cory's first day at school tomorrow.

Why don't we just do this another time?

- So, we're back to that are we?

- Charles, don't do that.

- What?

- The same argument.

We're not dating anymore, we're just friends.

- Oh yeah, that's right, I forgot the anymore part.

You know this is really convenient for you.

You get me to help you find this place,

to move you in, and then poof.

It's back to the friendship thing.

- I didn't ask you to help us.

You just went ahead and did it on your own.

- Well, howdy little partner. How you doing?

I'm the local welcome wagon.

- Mom!

- Hi?

Hi, I'm Sally Beckert.

I live down the street, I thought I'd

come over and make you feel welcome to the neighborhood.

- How do you do? My name is Michelle Dupre.

- Hi Michelle.

And you're?

- Charles Jenson, I'm Michelle's friend.

- Nice to meet you.

I made you all some chocolate chip cookies.

- She doesn't eat chocolate.

- Thank you very much, that was very nice of you.

- You know what? I'm out of here. Bye.

- Hey, take a cookie.

- Yeah thanks I will. It'll be my dinner.

- Charles.

Cory stay on the porch. - Wait up, wait up.

- Michelle?

Can I share something with you?

- Yes.

- There is something.

There is something very wrong

with the yin and the yang in this room.

The couch.

The couch is at an odd angle.

Listen, are you familiar with

the eight life aspirations in the Bagua?

- When's the next hockey game?

- Not for a couple of weeks, buddy.

- You said you were gonna get me a team shirt, number 36.

- I will, the next time I see you okay?

Now look, why don't you take this?

But don't tell your mother I gave it to, okay?

See you, buddy.

- It is this totally fabulous book on feng shui.

I'm gonna bring it by later this week, okay.

- Great - Bye. Bye kiddo.

- Thank you.

- Mom, Charles said he was gonna bring me a team shirt.

- Great. Oh, isn't that nice?

- Mr. Culley?

I forgot to ask you.

I need another phone jack upstairs for my modem.

Is it all right if I call the telephone company?

- No no no, I'll have my son, Bobby, handle it.

He does odd jobs.

- Great, thanks.

That's very kind of you.

- Welcome to the neighborhood, Ms. Dupre.

We've been looking for the right tenant for a long time.

Sure glad we found you.

- Thanks. Cory come on.

Boo.

Cory.

- Mommy, Mommy?

- Baby? What is it?

- There's something in my closet.

- Oh well, maybe it's Mr. Astro.

- No, Mr. Astro went to Pluto with Calico Jim.

- Well honey, this is a different house.

And it makes noises we're not used to.

- Can I stay with you for a few minutes?

- Sure, come on.

Oh that's good, ooh ooh ooh ooh, ha ha ha.

Cory?

Cory?

Cory?

Hey, what are you doing up here?

- Setting up my play room.

- Well honey, you can do that after school, come on.

You don't want to be late your first day. Hurry, hurry.

- Fred, wait up! - You're a slow poke!

- Okay, we're here sweetie.

- I don't wanna go, I don't know anybody.

- Well, you're not gonna meet anybody

by staying here are you?

Come on old grumpy grumps.

Cory we're gonna be eating soon, so don't forget to wash up.

- Hi. - Hi.

- You've got a package here.

I'd pick them up but my hands are full.

- Oh, come on in.

- Thanks.

Thanks a lot.

- No card.

- God, I'm jealous.

You've been here a week you already got a secret admirer.

I been here six months, haven't had any action at all.

- I think I know who it's from.

- Oh, here's this book I was telling you about, feng shui.

- Fabulous. - Yeah.

And then, I brought you a real goodie.

- You didn't have to do all this.

- I know. I just wanted to.

- Look at that.

Did you paint this?

- Uh-huh, I paint angels all the time.

I love the little bastards.

- That's terrific. Have you ever shown?

- No, I'm not ready yet, I don't think.

- Well I don't know what to say. Thank you very much.

- You're welcome.

- You want to stay for dinner?

- That is the best offer I've had all week.

- Great. Glass of wine?

- You bet.

God am I glad you're here.

I finally got someone to talk to.

You know I have been here for six months

and nobody has said squat to me.

- Really?

- Thank you.

They're all too busy with their careers.

What business are you in?

- I'm a medical researcher.

I'm on a year's sabbatical to write my book.

DNA, that's my specialty.

- Whoa! DNA, you mean like cloning DNA?

- Excuse me.

Hello?

Hello, who is this?

That's the third time today.

- Well, why don't you do what I do

and get that star 69 thing, you know that?

Then you can call them right back.

- That's a good idea.

- You bet.

I will get it this time.

All right you scum sucking swamp bag full of pus.

Excuse me? This is Charles.

- Oh, hi Charles.

Is Michelle there?

- Charles.

Who was that?

- That was Sally, you met her.

Oh, the one with the cookies.

- Yes.

Look, I don't feel right about this afternoon.

Can we talk?

- Yes.

I said I cared about you.

I know you say-

- I need you to commit to me.

- I don't think I'm prepared to do that.

Why not? We're more than just friends.

- If you can't handle this then,

maybe we shouldn't see each other anymore.

Oh, cut the crap!

- Charles, I'm not gonna listen to this. I'm gonna hang up.

Michelle, we're two adults.

Can't we just have a conversation?

- I'm hanging up, Charles.

Michelle?

- Would you watch the sauce, Sally?

- I don't like it here. I wanna go home.

- But this is our home, honey.

- I don't like it when you fight with Charles.

- You know something? Neither do I.

Come here.

Do you know who the very best man in my life is?

- Who?

- I think his name begins with a C.

Who could that be?

- Me?

- Yeah. How about a smile?

Ooh, a good smile, look at that.

Michelle that was great, thanks a lot.

- Later.

- Let me know what you think about that book, okay.

- I will. Thanks for everything, Sally.

- Bye.

- Bye bye.

Dive, dive! Whoa ho!

- Good-looking boy.

- Thank you.

- Aren't they great at that age? So innocent.

Hey what is he, about six?

- Good guess, yes.

Which one is yours?

- The one in the red dress.

Oh, she's adorable.

- Yeah, and he's got her mother's eyes.

Too bad things have to change.

Why can't they stay like this?

Hey mom, here catch.

Erica come to Daddy.

That was great, Daddy.

- Cory, Cory come on let's go.

The vaccine then induces an immune response

that recognizes both the tumor DNA,

and the non-toxic fragment of the tetanus toxin DNA.

Hello?

Hello?

911, what is your emergency?

- I have been getting a few hang-ups on the phone.

- Since when?

- A couple last week, three today.

- Any idea who it could be?

- No.

- What about smokers? Do you know someone who smokes a lot?

- Charles Jensen, an old boyfriend of mine.

He can pretty annoying at times but

I can't imagine he'd do something like this.

- Is there anyone else you can think of?

- Well, there was an incident where we used to live.

Man broke into the apartment.

I confronted him, but he got away.

- You confronted him?

- My father gave me a gun, didn't do much good.

- Did they ever find him?

- No.

So what do we do now?

- Well these guys are hard to catch,

but they usually keep their distance.

We'll beef up the patrol in the neighborhood.

And if he sees our cars around here,

he'll think twice about bothering you again.

- What if he doesn't?

- This is my direct line.

Call me anytime.

Hey, if I have to I'll bring my sleeping bag

and camp out in the backyard.

One way or another, we'll take care of this guy.

- Thank you.

Good night.

- Good night.

Thanks Michelle.

I had a detective at my door today

basically asking me if I was a pervert.

Is that what you really think of me,

after all I've done for you?

I'm really disappointed in you, really disappointed.

Carvelli.

- Detective Carvelli?

Yes.

- Detective. - Ms. Dupre?

- He's back. He's just been outside my door.

All right, I'll be right there.

- Please hurry.

- What's going on Mr. Culley?

- I know you're upset.

- You're damn right I am.

I just saw a man looking in my window,

and then he went into your back door.

- It's my son.

He's not well.

- You better tell that to the police.

- No, I beg you.

Don't get the police involved, they'll just send him away.

- What do you expect me to do?

- Let me take care of it.

He won't come near you again, I promise.

Please.

He's the only family I got, don't let them take him away.

It ends today, I promise.

- Are you all right, Ms. Dupre?

- Yes thank you, I'm fine.

This is my landlord, Mr. Culley. He lives next door.

- I was taking the trash out from around back.

I guess I gave Michelle here a fright.

- Is that what happened?

- It was dark. I only got a glimpse of him.

Honest mistake.

- I didn't mean to scare anybody.

Good night.

- Sorry to get you out here for nothing.

- It's okay, you did the right thing.

I'm glad it was a false alarm.

- Me too.

- My offer still stands, the sleeping bag.

- You stupid idiot.

She's been here two weeks,

and already the shit's hit the fan.

Now you got the goddamn cops up our ass.

- I didn't mean to.

- No, no. You don't ever mean to.

But you're always fucking up!

No, we had everything going smoothly,

and then you got sloppy.

You went over there put your big,

stupid ugly face into her window.

- But she's so beautiful.

- I know she's beautiful.

But you're going to scare her away.

Now, repeat after me.

I'm a fuckup. I ain't gonna do it no more.

Quit your crying, you pathetic little puke

or I'll give you something to cry about.

Now say it!

- I'm a fuckup!

- Your mother begged me not to send you away again.

But I never should have listened to her.

I should have sent you back to that hospital

with the rest of the fuckups.

You stay away from her.

If I catch you anywhere near her,

if I see you doing anything that I don't

tell you what to do, then you're out of here.

Culley residence.

Please leave a message at the tone.

- Mr. Culley, this is Michelle Dupre from next door.

I think I saw your son outside my house again,

and if I did this time I am gonna talk to the police.

Hello, hello?

- Mr. Culley I think I saw your son-

- He's dead. My son's dead. He just hung himself.

- Oh my God.

- Mom, Mom, Mom! - What?

- There's someone in my closet.

- What?

Honey.

You see, no bogeyman.

- It wasn't the boogeyman, it was a man.

Did you see him?

- No but he talked to me.

- What did he say?

- I don't know, I was sleeping.

- Oh.

Well, maybe it was a dream?

- Maybe.

- Do you think you could fall asleep again

if I tucked you in really tight?

- Okay.

- Okay.

There we go.

Now, you sleep tight and I'm gonna leave the light on.

Okay.

Goodnight baby.

- Good night, Mom.

I love you.

I told you she wouldn't believe you.

Will be clear but cool.

Today's temperature will get up to 58, while tonight

it will dip as low as 49 in the outlying areas.

Returning to traffic, today-

- Come on sleepy head, get up. It's seven o'clock.

83 in the city of Scottsvale

as early as Park Gelectic.

95' tunnel is closed down before the split off.

295 to the airport is...

- Mommy, have you seen this?

- What is it, honey?

Oh, what a shame.

- Okay, let me get this straight.

Mr. Peeping Tom turns out to be the landlord's son.

And he lives next door, right?

- Yeah. - And he hung himself?

That's right.

- And I missed the whole thing?

I gotta get a beeper.

- Sorry about what happened to your painting.

- And this happened after all the excitement last night?

- I guess so. I didn't hear anything.

- So psychotic next-door neighbor commits suicide,

and then my little angel

takes a shot right through the heart.

This is getting kind of spooky, right?

- I'm trying not to think about it that way.

Thanks so much for babysitting.

I won't be long.

- Don't worry about it.

Hey, where's my favorite little rug rat?

- Can you just hang on to these for a second?

I'll be right back.

What a surprise.

- Oh, hi.

- Hi.

- I thought you guys had your own firing range.

- Well you know, sometimes we like to mingle with civilians.

I heard what happened next door to you.

- Yeah, it was tragic wasn't it?

- Yes it was.

No more trouble with the Peeping Tom then?

- No no, I think you must have scared him off.

- Well, let's hope it's for good.

- Yeah.

- Would you care for a few pointers?

- Yeah, sure.

- Line yourself up. Can you hear me?

- Yeah.

- All right now.

Okay, we're just gonna adjust your grip here.

So put your left thumb over your right, like that.

- Oh.

- Bend your knees a little.

Okay now, focus on the center of the target.

Take a deep breath.

You exhale.

And before you breathe in again,

that's when you pull the trigger, all right.

- Okay. - You want to give it a try?

All right, that's okay, just try again breathing in.

- You can't do it can you?

You can't pull the trigger?

- Do you want to talk about it, Ms. Dupre?

- Michelle.

My name's Michelle.

- Do you want to talk about it, Michelle?

Why don't you step into my office?

- Oh, where do I begin?

- At the beginning.

- Before we moved here, we lived in Highland Town.

it was about three o'clock in the morning.

I heard a noise, woke me up.

I got my gun out of the closet,

and went into the living room.

- You can't do it, can you bitch?

- I couldn't do it.

And he knew I couldn't do it.

- It's not an easy thing to point a gun

at another person and shoot.

- I just felt so violated.

I couldn't stay in that house, I had to move.

- I understand.

- Thank you for listening.

Haven't been able to talk about it

with anybody for a long time.

- I have, I was just thinking.

- What?

- You don't by any chance eat dinner do you?

- Occasionally.

- How about Saturday night, eight o'clock?

- Eight o'clock.

Cory, is Sally here yet?

- Yep.

- What are you eating? Where'd you get that?

- The man in the closet, he doesn't scare me anymore.

- Oh, I think I'll take that, thank you.

- Hello.

Michelle was right.

Come on in.

- Thanks.

Hi, I'm Joe.

- Hi, Michelle's upstairs primping.

I'm the babysitter, but you can call me Sally.

- Nice to meet you, Sally.

- Oh, hi.

I'm sorry, I'm running a little late.

That's okay.

- Cory, this is Detective Carvelli.

- Hi there, Cory.

- So where's your uniform?

- Well, detectives don't wear uniforms, Cory.

But I used to wear one all the time.

- Do you have a picture?

- Sally, could I see you in the kitchen?

- Don't go away.

- What, do you have any pictures? Where's your leash?

- In the closet with the rest of my toys.

- No chocolates for Cory.

- Okay, only bugs and berries.

- And he's got to be in bed by nine.

- It's Saturday night.

- Okay, 10.

And listen, if you hear him talking to somebody upstairs,

he has an imaginary friend.

- Is he single?

- Funny, very good, very good.

You're an angel.

It's my favorite restaurant.

I hope you like seafood.

I love seafood.

Great.

You were in a band?

- Yeah, I was the keyboard player

for a group called Stonefish.

We were this happening thing.

- Speaking of stone fish, that looks lovely.

- Yeah, thank you.

- So what happened to your band?

- Crashed and burned, sort of like my marriage.

Well, I'm sure you know how that is.

- Actually, I've never been married.

- Oh I'm sorry, I just assumed because of-

- Corey? He's adopted.

- Well, he's one lucky kid.

- Oh no, I'm the lucky one.

He has a terrific imagination.

He's gonna be the next Ray Bradbury.

- To imagination.

- I'm not much of a dancer.

Just go easy on me, okay?

I'll try.

Then you have to stab them like this.

You scared me.

- I scared you? Oh, I didn't mean to scare you, honey.

What are you doing?

You are supposed to be in bed.

- Playing with B.J.

- Playing with B.J.

Howdy, Mr. B.J. ooh.

- That's not B.J.

- That's not B.J. Well, where is he?

- What's he doing in there?

- He's shy, he never comes out.

- Oh. Watch this.

Hey Mr. B.J. look, there's no need to be shy

you know around sweet old Sally.

I'll get him.

- Good night.

- Thank you very much. - Thank you, come again.

- Ooh, I haven't danced like that since,

uh-oh better not go there.

- I guess we better get out more often.

- Can I go back and play now?

- No you can't, because you have to go to sleep.

Oh, what's that?

- Probably B.J. He wants me to come back and play.

I'll bring him some cookies.

- No no honey, you stay here.

I'll tell you what, if BJ want some cookies

he can come and get them.

What's going on?

- There's someone in the house.

He's okay.

- Stay here.

I'm Detective Carvelli, what's going on?

- There's someone inside.

- All right, you go around back.

Ready? - Yeah.

- You want to read him his rights?

- You guys don't believe me, do you?

- Sally, we searched the house and came up empty.

The back door was dead-bolted.

You didn't see anyone come out front.

Nobody was here.

- Something was upstairs, and it wasn't that damn robot.

- It was B.J.

- That's his imaginary friend.

- Cory, was your friend here tonight?

- Yes, we played castles and knights.

- Well, what does he look like?

- I don't know.

- Baby, you go upstairs, and you brush your teeth,

and I'll come and tuck you in.

- Okay.

- Night, kiddo.

Good night.

- Well, I guess I better let you two get some rest.

- Yeah.

- Oh, I'll be in Philadelphia for a couple of days.

I have to go to a conference on Administrative Procedures.

Lucky me.

Can I call you when I get back?

- I'd like that.

Good night.

- Good night.

- You know what I think?

- What?

- I think you've got a ghost.

- Oh Sally.

- Well how else can you explain what I heard?

I mean maybe it's the ghost of

that psycho who lives next door.

Well, what did Joe say when you told him

that that was the guy who was watching you?

- Actually, I didn't tell him.

Poor Mr. Culley, he's been through enough.

And anyway Bobby's dead and gone.

- He may be dead, but I doubt that he's gone.

Listen, I've got an idea.

I know this really great psychic.

- I don't know about that Sally.

- Well, don't knock it if you haven't tried it.

I know about this stuff.

- Hey hey hey, where is my kiss?

How'd you like to go back to Play Land this weekend?

- No, I want to stay at home.

Pick you up later.

- Hey, kiddo.

- What are you doing here?

- Well, I didn't think your mom

wanted me to come by the house.

You know me, I'm a man of my word so here it is.

Number 36.

What's the matter? I thought you couldn't wait to get that.

- I gotta go.

- Cory?

- Just humor an old broad, will you? Keep an open mind.

Rebecca has this incredible gift.

What's she saying?

- She wants to know why you dream of knives?

There is death in this house. Did someone die here?

- Not that I know of.

My landlord's son committed suicide next door.

- The spirit has not moved on.

- It's him. I knew it, I knew it.

- Are you certain that no one has died here?

It could have already happened, or it's going to happen.

She sees someone falling down these stairs.

She sees me falling down the stairs?

- She doesn't know.

There's a lot of energy in this house.

She sees something, but she's not quite sure what it is.

A leaf?

- You mean like on a tree?

- It's not just one leaf, it's many leaves.

Dark brown leaves.

There's a presence in this house.

It wants to get your attention, it seeks releasement.

You must listen, or it will not move on.

Slow down, Rebecca.

There's a man in your life, J, the letter J.

Yes, J.

Be careful, he's not what he appears to be.

He is evil.

- That was fucking weird, whoa.

- I don't know, Sally.

- You don't know?

What do you mean you don't know?

You were as freaked out as I was in there.

- Somebody I don't know comes into my house,

and tells me I'm gonna fall down the stairs.

What am I supposed to think?

- That is not what she said.

She said it could have happened already.

- All right.

There's one way of finding out.

- What?

- I'm gonna call my landlord.

Culley residence.

Please leave a message at the tone.

- It's an answering machine.

Mr. Culley.

I'm sorry to disturb you, this is Michelle Dupre.

There's something I have to ask you about.

Did anything happen here before I moved in.

an accident of some sort?

I really need to know. Would you call me?

And once again, I'm so sorry about your son.

If there's anything I can do, please don't hesitate to call.

Thank you, bye.

- What about the J?

The evil man in your life?

- Well. - Who could that be, Joe?

- Oh don't be silly.

- Well you got any other J's in your life

that I don't know about.

- Charles Jensen.

There must be oh a dozen J's.

- Okay, we got to make a list.

- Hello?

Ms. Dupre.

This is Mr. Walters, Cory's principle.

- Oh hello, Mr. Walters. How are you?

Fine, thank you.

- Is anything wrong with Cory?

- Well, I'm not sure.

Cory's teacher brought these to my attention.

I think you should take a look at them.

He did these when he first came here.

- Sweet.

- Now, these were done in the last few days.

The children were told to draw anything they liked.

As you can see, Cory's contain some very troubling images.

What is this?

- It's just a picture.

Why did you draw this?

- It's from a story.

- What story?

- The princess and the knight.

I don't know that story, how does it go?

- Once there was this knight,

and he went to this kingdom across the way.

And he wanted to marry the princess.

She was beautiful, and she was gonna say yes.

And this made the knight very happy.

But then there was this wizard who casted a spell

on the princess that made her want to marry the Baron.

- Really?

- Yes, and this made the knight very sad.

- So what happened?

- She fell down the stairs and got what she deserved.

- Who told you that, Cory.

- B.J.

- Oh honey, B.J.'s not real.

- That's not what he said.

He said that I believed he was real, he'd be real.

And he said that some day you'll get to meet him too.

- Aren't you gonna help me in the kitchen?

- No, I want to go play.

- Hello?

Hello!

Damn.

Hello?

- Charles?

Michelle?

- I don't believe you.

Michelle wait.

It's Robert Culley.

A courier delivered a gift while you were away.

I left it in your house, hope you don't mind.

In answer to your question,

I don't know where you got such an idea but no,

nothing ever happened in your house.

- Whoa, it's just me.

- Charles, what are you doing here?

- Well, I knocked on the front door but nobody answered.

So I came around back.

Can we talk?

- We could have talked on the telephone, but you hung up.

Remember?

- I know. I'm sorry.

I was nervous. I really just wanted to leave a message.

I didn't have the right words then.

Michelle,

I know you're going through a lot of stuff and,

and you're not ready for a relationship right now.

And I can live with that.

And I think we can be friends.

- I don't know.

- What? What's the problem now?

- The calls, the gifts.

- What's the harm in giving the kid a sweatshirt?

- What are you talking about?

- Didn't Corey tell you I gave him a hockey sweatshirt?

And I don't know what you told him about me,

but he wasn't very friendly.

- When did you see Cory?

- Today at school.

- You went to Cory's school without asking me?

- Yeah, what's the big deal?

- The big deal is that you never ask me, you just do.

Look at this.

Why did you send this to me?

- I've never seen that.

- Charles, who else would have?

- I'm sure I have no idea.

- This isn't going anywhere, I think you better leave.

- Oh, so now you're just dismissing me, huh?

And what are you gonna do if I refuse, huh?

Gonna call your cop boyfriend, huh?

- Are you spying on me?

- Or maybe you're just gonna use this

as another traumatic experience,

so you can fuck him for a while,

and then be friends with him, huh.

Fine, fuck you.

Son of a bitch!

Can I help you?

- Yeah Mr. Culley, my car was just spray-painted.

You didn't have to see who did it, did you?

Yeah I did.

Why don't you come in and wait while I call the police?

- Oh that's great, thanks.

Rebecca sees something.

It's not just one leaf, it's many leaves, dark brown leaves.

Everett asked me to marry him today

and I accepted, under the most beautiful

snow-capped mountains you've ever seen.

I can't wait until our wedding day

to be with him forever, and to leave this place.

I love him so much, and I thank God he's in my life.

Every day it's something else, something different.

And each thing is stranger than before.

Sometimes I lie in bed and feel like I'm being watched.

I can almost hear the breathing inside the room.

When I turn the light on, no one's there.

Everett teases me, says it's the wind and my imagination.

The noises in the house continue,

but I don't bother searching anymore.

I always come up empty.

I feel like I'm going crazy, but I know it's this house.

Everett suggested we throw a Halloween party,

wear frightening costumes, and scare away

any ghosts that might be here.

He says he's gonna dress up as a beast.

So I've decided to be his princess.

We'll announce our engagement at the party.

Everett suggested we throw a Halloween party.

Everett suggested we throw a Halloween party.

- Cory?

Wat are you doing down here, baby?

- You wouldn't get up.

So I decided to make myself breakfast.

- Oh, I'm so sorry, baby.

Oh thank you so much for taking Cory to school.

- No problem, I got him there in time for his gym.

Are you feeling any better?

Here, drink this.

- If I didn't know any better, I'd say I had a hangover.

But all I had to drink was a cup of tea.

All I remember is taking a bath.

And then, I had the most bizarre dream.

- What?

- I was at a costume party here with Ann Grayson.

- Who is Ann Grayson?

- Oh, she used to live here.

I found her diary hidden in the bookshelves in my office.

Thank you very much, to your psychic friend.

- I knew it.

- Look at this.

- Let me see.

- I must have dropped it in the bath, because it's all-

- Ooh, what a shame.

- Look at that picture.

- Is that her?

Oh my God, she could be your sister.

See what she has around her neck?

- Yeah?

- Someone sent me this the other day.

- Giving me chills, this.

- Read what it says on the inside.

- Yeah okay.

Forever in love.

- I don't know who Ann Grayson is, or where she is now,

or why she left her diary behind,

but I'm certainly gonna find out.

- Hey where you going?

To paly with B.J.

- Okay.

- I'll only be a couple of hours. Is that all right?

- No, I'm gonna leave the kid here and go on a cruise.

If course it's all right.

Listen, I was gonna take him to the mall for dinner.

Is that okay?

- Great. Thanks Sally, you're the best.

Mr. Lilly, thank you for seeing me.

My name is Michelle Depre.

I live in the house that Ann lived in.

Strange things are happening in that house.

- I have a suggestion for you.

Move.

- Mr. Lilly, do you recognize this?

Someone sent this to me.

I'm trying to find out who and why.

Show me the inside.

Where did you get that?

Sit down, please.

- I was hoping you could help me find that out.

- Ann was wearing that the night she was murdered.

The only person who could have

sent that to you is the killer.

I am not that person.

- Maybe I could help you prove that.

Tell me what happened that night.

Please.

- It was such a great evening for me and Ann, a party

announcing our engagement.

The last of our guests were just leaving.

I told Anne I'd be upstairs in a few minutes.

I'd had a lot to drink that night,

but not enough to knock me out.

Next thing I knew I woke up, and she was there beside me,

covered in blood.

Then there were policemen yelling and pointing guns.

My fingerprints were all over the murder weapon.

The autopsies showed another man's semen in Ann.

So they claimed that I caught her cheating and killed her.

- Do you think she could have been raped?

- Yes, absolutely, but I can't prove it.

The autopsy showed no signs of rape.

And the doors in the house were all locked from the inside.

So they claimed that we were alone at the time she died.

They didn't even bother looking for the other man.

- Who called the police?

- Oh, the guy next door.

Said he heard us arguing.

- Mr. Culley?

- No, no his son.

- Did you know that Bobby committed suicide?

- Doesn't surprise me.

Robert was weird, but B.J. was a real nutcase.

- B.J?

- Yeah, B.J., Bobby Junior.

- My son has an imaginary friend called B.J.

- Maybe he isn't imaginary.

- Yay, it's the knight.

When will he be back?

We expect Detective

Carvelli back within the hour.

- Well, maybe you can help me.

How can I find out about

a neighbor of mine who committed suicide?

I could transfer you to public affairs, Ma'am.

But if you've been dealing with Detective Carvelli,

I'd suggest the best thing to do is wait for him.

- All right, but would you please tell him

to call me at home as soon as he comes in?

It's very important

Yes Ma'am. Ill make sure he gets the message.

- Cory, are you ready to go?

Cory?

Cory?

Are you hiding on me?

I'm gonna getcha.

Oh my God. What the?

Oh my God.

Cory?

Cory?

Those guys redid the whole place.

- Breaking and entering?

Leaving so soon?

You always make a habit of

walking into other people's houses uninvited?

You have very bad manners.

- Hey, B.J.

Hey buddy, buddy.

There's a big rat out there and I gotta catch it.

So you go downstairs, come on.

- But you promised you would play with me.

- I know I did.

Now go downstairs and I'll be there in a sec, okay?

Come on, go go.

It's your lucky day lady, I'm letting you go.

Just don't let me find you snooping in here again.

Now you be a good girl,

and let yourself out before I change my mind.

- Blah, blac.

- It was a big one.

A big fat ugly one, and I killed it.

Hey okay, hey. You want to play?

Hey, hey buddy.

Hey Cory, what's wrong buddy?

- I want to go home.

- Oh Cory, you are home.

- No. Where's my mommy?

- That's all right buddy. Your mommy will be here soon.

And I'll take care of both of you.

Hey hey hey, take it easy.

Look, it'll be all right okay, we're a family now.

Look, you said you wanted a daddy. Here I am.

- You're not my daddy.

- Hey, I'm your daddy.

I said I'm your daddy, you understand?

You're gonna listen to me.

Now you stop it because

I'm not gonna raise no cry-baby, I mean it.

If you don't stop crying,

I'll really give you something to cry about.

- Hey put me down. I want momma.

- Now you just be quiet.

- Leave me alone. I want to see my mommy.

Hey let me out!

Let me out! - Quiet!

- Cory?

Sally?

Hello?

Michelle, hi it's Joe.

I just got back, I got your message.

- Joe, I need you to check something out for me.

Sure, what is it?

- The suicide next door, can you confirm who died?

- What's this all about?

- Just do this, please.

- Okay, just give me a sec.

What's his name again?

- Culley, Robert Culley, C-U-L-L-E-Y.

- Okay, I found him?

- How old was he?

- Says here 31, so-

- Bobby was about 31.

- No he was born in '31, so that would make him what, 68?

- Oh my God.

He's alive.

- What did you say?

- Bobby Culley, Junior.

He was the man who was stalking me.

I thought he was dead, so I didn't tell you but-

- What are you talking about? He was the Peeping Tom?

- Yes, and I think he killed someone.

- Killed someone?

I'll tell you more about it when you get here.

Just hurry, please. - All right, I'm on my way.

Do me a favor, don't do anything until I get there.

- I won't.

- Let me out, I want to see my mommy!

Let me out!

- Hey!

If you don't stop that racket,

you'll never see your Mommy again, you understand?

- Cory?

Oh God.

Welcome home.

- You?

You killed him.

- Who?

Charles? He was a real loser.

I couldn't let him come between us.

- Where's my son?

I swear to God if you laid a finger on him, I'll kill you.

- Our son is just fine.

He's playing with his new toys.

In fact, we were waiting for you to come home.

- Listen Bobby, or B.J. or whoever the hell you are.

I want my son, and I want him now.

- Tough day at the office, sweetheart?

You should be well rested after last night.

I put a little something in your tea to help you relax,

since this is such a special day for us.

You are so adorable when you sleep.

You know your skin is so soft.

Oh don't worry, my princess.

I wouldn't dream of consummating

the relationship before our marriage.

- Just tell me where my son is, or I'll shoot.

- Remember that guy in Highland Town?

You couldn't shoot him.

Why would you shoot me?

- I'm warning you. Where's Cory?

- Cory, oh he's just.

That's better.

- You do what you want to me.

But let Cory go.

- Come on.

Get up.

- No!

So you found our little secret.

You're clever aren't you?

Better be careful now.

Two old friends reunite.

Oh my God.

- You're not going anywhere.

Get down here, get down here.

Come here.

Come here.

Hey.

Incredible, isn't it?

I know what you're thinking.

You wish you'd shot me, don't you?

You're right.

Whoops, no bullets. I took them out.

I'm wicked, I know.

I love you so much.

You're my princess. You shouldn't be alone.

I'm gonna save you from this life

so that we can be together forever.

- Just let,

let Cory go please.

- Why would I let our son go?

Every day I've been looking at you,

looking at the way you get out of bed in the morning.

The way you brush your hair, and

the way you get dressed.

I called just to hear the sound of your voice,

the way you take a breath.

My father watched you too.

He said I couldn't have you, but I showed him.

I will cherish and protect you, and make you so happy.

I promise, my sweet.

It's all right, I understand.

I have a surprise for you.

I'm gonna draw you a bath,

and then I'll bring you to our bed so that

we can celebrate our wedding night.

You're so beautiful.

I'll be up soon, Michelle my love.

- Mommy, Mommy. B.J. locked me in the basement.

- Cory listen to me.

I want you to get out of this house.

I want you to run across the street

to the neighbors and have them call the police.

Do you understand me?

- Yes, I know a secret way out.

- Okay then go, go.

- What the? Hey, come back here!

You don't run away!

Cory, come here.

- Michelle?

Hello.

Michelle?

No!

Mommy, look out.

Come here.

- Why are you doing this?

You are going to destroy everything.

We are a family now, don't you understand?

A family.

- Bobby.

How could we be a family?

Everyone around here knows us.

Who's gonna believe that?

- We'll move, far away.

We'll get married and we'll start all over again.

Look, there's nothing to stop us now.

It'll be wonderful, Michelle. I promise.

- A wife is supposed to be able to trust her husband, Bobby.

How can I trust you?

- Of course you can.

I love you.

- What do you do to the people you love?

What you did to your father?

- My father?

He didn't want me to be with you.

He wanted you for himself.

Just like my mother.

He didn't want me to be with her either.

He was always trying to keep us apart.

She was dying and he didn't even want me

to see her in the hospital.

I never saw her again.

I hated him.

- Like you hated Ann?

- Ann, how?

No, I loved her.

- You killed her.

- She betrayed me.

- No, no Bobby.

She didn't love you.

That's why you pretended to be Everett.

You raped her. You killed her.

- No no, no no, you don't understand.

I was her knight.

I was trying to save her and she wouldn't listen.

- That's the way you save someone? You kill them?

- Lies, that's a lie. That's a lie!

I deserve death, I deserve death.

- Hey, Bobby?

- Why'd you do that?

- Isn't that what you did to Ann?

You threw her down the stairs.

- What?

She didn't love me.

- Mommy, Mommy.

He hurt Joe.

- Joe?

Stay here, Cory.

Joe.

Joe?

Don't move. I'll call an ambulance.

- Hey, buddy.

I need help.

- Stop it.

- Cory, please.

- Cory go upstairs.

- B.J.'s hurting.

- Go!

- Give me your hand.

I know, I like what I see.

- Mom?

Is Sally in Heaven with the angels?

- I'm sure she is, honey.

- I think Sally would have appreciated what you've done.

- Yeah, but she probably would have rearranged everything.

Hi, I'm glad you could make it.

- I'm very glad to be here, believe me.

- I have something that belongs to you.

- Thank you, for everything.

Mommy, Mommy.

- Oh, excuse me.

What?

- Look what Joe gave me, three hockey tickets.

Three hockey tickets?

- There's one for you too.

You're gonna come, right?

- You bet I am.

Hey, you know how much I love you?

- How much?

- Oh, maybe this much.

- No, this much.

- No, maybe it's just this much.

- No, this.