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Make dinner.

You want the cuffs on or off? Off.

I want to know everything.

How you planned it. Where you went wrong.

And what you do differently.

You're okay if I record this, right?

It's your rodeo. So, there are four cardinal rules to committing the perfect

murder.

Rule one,

befriend the right people.

Serial number's already scratched off.

And remember, I don't know you, and you don't know me.

Rule number two, destroy the evidence.

Rule number three, play the role convincingly.

Oh, no.

I know something's happened to him.

He was supposed to have been home hours ago.

And finally, rule number four, and this is where I derailed.

Pin the crime on someone else.

Find someone weak, someone stupid, someone who will bury themselves.

You do all of those things?

That's how you get away with murder.

Your marriage appeared very solid from the outside.

It was solid, but I wanted the insurance policy.

Everything always comes down to money, and everyone does have a dark side.

Should've never given you that video.

Look at you.

You're obsessed.

No.

I'm impressed, okay?

You get to climb inside the minds of so many different dangerous criminals.

Stupid criminals.

And I do more than just talk to them.

I've put them in prison.

Okay, um, so I have a confession to make.

What's that?

The real reason that I hit you up on your dating profile last week was

you're in homicide.

Really?

Wow.

Now that's usually a deterrent. Not for me.

I've always been very interested in criminology, so prepare to have your

picked.

Anytime.

Oh, and feel free to take that drive home with you today.

You know, it's loaded with interviews and interrogations.

Consider it the greatest hit of Detective Jack Pierce.

Thank you.

Let's talk about the day of the murder. I did it on Christmas Eve.

People would be so preoccupied with their families, I could dispose of the

without anyone noticing.

Also, I figured people would be more empathetic to me.

A wife losing her husband at the holidays.

So tragic.

I remember watching him, drinking his scotch, reading his book,

and it turned me on.

The power that I held over him, knowing that he wouldn't live to see the next

day.

Knowing he was only alive now, as I allowed him to be.

That night, his entire existence was at my disposal, and I was the most powerful

woman in the world.

Oh.

Thank you.

Okay.

Oh, turn me on.

That wasn't slow.

Thank you.

Show me your tits.

Don't say no.

You don't like it dirty.

You like it much better that way, don't you, baby?

tease me.

I want to suck it.

No.

You want to suck it first?

Mm -hmm.

Tuesday.

Deeper

Thank you.

Open water.

Water.

Yes.

I have my pussy.

There you go.

Stick your ass out, baby.

Stick your ass out.

Oh no!

We do have good sex.

Yes, we do.

But sex isn't everything.

I didn't realize you were quite so infatuated with me.

I'm your therapist, okay?

I'm supposed to be simplifying things, not constantly.

I don't think I haven't thought of that.

Thank you.