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I've given you some latitude before,
Miss Plum. You have violated a court

Without due respect to the court, Your
Honor, we realize that, but due to the

circumstances surrounding... I was just
trying to take my kid out for ice cream.

I don't see what the big deal is.

You are well aware that you have
supervised visitations only. And the

found you and Gracie in a bar.

I wasn't drinking. I was visiting a
friend.

I am her mother.

Yeah, only when it's convenient for you.
Molly.

Don't. Don't. Sorry. Please, don't
engage.

I know,

but...

You don't think I know what you're
trying to do? Heather.

Listen, you steal my husband, now you're
trying to steal my baby because you're

not woman enough to have one of your
own?

Jesus, Heather. Jesus.

Mine.

She's mine.

I hate you.

It's going to be easy.

Just look at you.

That woman is certifiable. Look, she
keeps us up, the adoption won't be an

issue. No, but how much longer can we
keep this up?

Never mind us. This is really hurting,
Gracie. Look, it'll all be over soon.

What makes you think this is ever going
to be over?

You know the only reason she's doing
this is to get back at me, at us.

Yeah, but what if we lose?

What if that woman is part of our lives
forever?

Okay, I have to go now.

Are you going to be a cop or a lawyer?

Oh, uh... A lawyer.

Smart.

Real money there.

All right, I'm going.

Oh, yeah? Where are you going?

Uh... I'm studying to be a public
defender.

You have an allergy to making money?

Uh... No, I guess I just...

You know what it's like when people get
in trouble and don't have big defense on

their side.

Oh, you naughty girl. So what was it?

Stripping without a license?

Corporate espionage?

No.

I wish my life were that exciting. No.

No, it wasn't me.

Oh.

I've seen you on this bus before, but
you always have your nose buried in a

book.

Yeah. I'm a regular. I'm free.

I don't know how you stand it.

I don't know.

The routine gets me where I'm going. My
classes are at St. Alvin's, and I just

commute from the north side.

Yeah, I'm at the top of Shaker Hill.

Wow. You're really out of your element.

Well, Daddy took the T -Bird away.

He is bettering me by making me ride
with anonymous molesters and unlicensed

strippers.

So you're married?

Um, yeah.

Not that long, actually.

Must be nice to be all settled.

Well, I would have to be someone
special.

Very special.

Yeah, he's special.

Your eyes are saying something
different.

Hmm.

Well, there's always issues.

Issues?

Boy,

that's a long story.

I'm cheaper than a shrink.

I'm actually trying to adopt my
stepchild.

Oh, you can do that?

Yeah, but it's not that easy.

The mom is fighting it, so we basically
have to prove that she's not fit, which

she isn't.

Why isn't she?

I mean, she's not involved in Gracie's
life at all.

On birthdays and Christmas, I buy gifts
and I sign them from Mom.

And, you know, she thinks they're from
her.

Well, that's really nice of you. I would
never, never cover up for someone like

that.

It's funny.

Even though Gracie isn't mine, you know,
from the moment I married my husband, I

just knew that I would do anything for
her.

But even still, we're not exactly best
friends yet.

That can't be easy, you know?

Life.

So you got somebody making your life
hell too, huh?

Yeah. My father, the judge.

There's this one guy.

He was the right guy.

And my dad just got in there and
poisoned it.

I can never forgive him for that, you
know?

Yeah. All those women could cure poison
things, too.

She had this uncanny ability to... to
push me until I

forget about it.

Well, I feel a lot better, actually.

It makes me feel like my fantasies about
wanting someone dead are normal.

Oh.

Yeah, I know what you're talking about.

I've been there.

Maybe that's why I'm becoming a lawyer,
so that I can defend myself when I go

off the deep end.

Perfect.

Oh, God.

This is my stuff.

It was really nice talking to you, mate,
and I'll see you again.

I'll see you later.

Oh, I'm Molly, by the way. Bye.

Sophie, nice to meet you.

You're here.

Where have you been?

Out.

So my car was supposed to be back from
the shop.

Your car isn't coming back from the
shop.

What are you talking about?

This is a legal summons. The other party
in your accident claimed you ran into

him intentionally.

That guy cut me off.

Then it's true.

No, no, no. He's a liar and a crappy
driver.

He was way too close to me and I slammed
on his brakes and I bumped into him. It

was an accident.

Well, you know what? We can't have these
self -control issues spilling out onto

the road now, can we?

I'm taking away your car until you can
get some control.

Control.

That's what it's always about with you.

You... Fine.

It doesn't matter.

I'll just take the bus. I've been doing
it anyway and surviving.

I think it's time for you to see Dr.
Cade again.

You know he tried to touch me. Don't be
ridiculous. The man's nearly 80 and he's

gay. You never believe me. How can I?

You invent these stories, you get
yourself into these messes, and it makes

scared for you, Sophie.

I'm not like her.

I'm not like Mom.

I know that.

I'm not weak.

She wasn't weak.

Really?

What do you call it then?

She had troubles.

Trouble.

Okay.

I loved her, Sophie.

Do you think that comforted her in the
end, Daddy?

One thing they taught me at Rolling
Hills is that depression is anger turned

inward.

That's not going to happen to me.

I've enabled you.

Sophie, I have.

But not anymore.

I won't watch you slide backwards. I
love you too much to see you destroy

yourself. I am not sliding backwards.

I'm fine. The meds are helping. I'm
getting out. You're getting out to spend

fortune on salons and buy clothes you
never wear.

How can... Can I ask you a question?
What do you do all day?

Do you have a sense of purpose in your
life? How can you live like that?

Maybe I'll marry a wealthy judge and
start looking for a bridge.

I think it's time to call Dr. Cade.

I wasn't serious. I'm not pathetic.

I wouldn't throw myself off a bridge.

Mommy and Daddy are back together, and
now we're all going to go to the ball.

Mommy's desperate.

I'm desperate.

Daddy is okay.

So, we are going to the ball. Sweetie.

How you doing? Molly and I got you this
special bracelet, and

we want you to wear it every time you go
out, okay?

What's so special about it?

It's so we can find you if you ever get
lost.

I'm not ever going to get lost.

We know.

It's actually pretty cool. You should
check it out.

Yeah, so you put the bracelet on.

Yay. And then I press this button right
here and it shows me right where you

are. Your device is here.

Hey,

did you brush your teeth?

Gracie, Molly asked you a question.

Yeah.

Okay, what about Swimmy? Did you feed
him?

Okay.

No, don't. I'll do it. I'll do it.
Gracie, stop.

She got my mom in trouble. My real mom.

Look, your mom got herself in trouble.

It's okay, sweetheart.

She's not a bad person.

I know that, Gracie. So why didn't you
try to be nice to her?

I actually did try.

She doesn't make it easy sometimes.

My mom gave it to me.

She wears one just like it.

It says mother on her side.

That's very special.

It's for us.

Her and me.

Just her and me.

Good.

I'm glad.

You should have something special just
between the two of you.

Hey.

Want to get drunk and fool around?

Um, yeah.

You remember how we'd just look in each
other's eyes and everything else would

melt away?

Until the throne came up.

I want that again.

You?

What, too much tripping, not enough
studying?

I'm just messing with you.

Oh, sorry, I know.

Other things.

You just don't seem like a C -plus kind
of girl.

Me, on the other hand.

Well, this is a mock trial that we did,
and it's my professor's evaluation.

Now, the thing is, my professor's right.
I had this guy up there on a cross, and

I...

And I totally worked out.

Oh, you know, actually, that's the part
of law that is tempting to me because I

would be awesome at it.

I bet you would.

The trick is, get angry.

Think about something that makes you
angry and then focus it at your target.

You got something that makes you angry?

Oh, yeah.

Really?

Something new?

New? No, but my husband's ex is
infuriating as ever and I think she's

be in my life for a very long time.

See, there you go. You have the
motivation.

So now the next step is just focusing
that constructively.

All right, well, every time I think of
her, I want to lose it.

Oh, no, no. Okay, so you can't lose it.

Let's play a game.

Okay. You're the legal eagle, so how are
you going to get rid of this problem?

Oh, well, she's not going away.

Not voluntarily.

Neither is my dad on his own.

Mom.

Okay, don't limit yourself.

This is make -believe.

Okay, your husband's ex. How would you
get rid of her?

And remember, she has it coming.

Well, having her out of the way would
solve a lot of problems.

What is your problem?

Come on.

Okay, it would be helpful if she was
gone or hurt a little bit. What?

Come on.

How do you feel? What do you want?

All right.

Dead. I want her dead.

She ought to be dead.

Show some spine. Who wants her dead?
Who?

I want her dead. Okay.

Good. Good.

You want her dead. We both want someone
dead. So what is the plan, Miss Lawyer?

I mean, we can make them look like
accident.

You know, that's what makes us perfect.

Because I would take care of your
husband's ex. You would take care of my

Nobody even knows we've met.

We would just have to make sure we had
airtight alibis on the night they are

done.

You're the perfect partner for this.

That's the beauty of it. They'll never
suspect us.

This might stop, so I'll go. I'll see
you later.

How much are you charging for the
chicken tonight?

I see you canceled my credit card.

Apparently, I have to. So tell me, what
were you doing renting a boat?

Getting in touch with my inner mermaid.

What's it to you?

Sophie, it's killing me to watch you
behave this way.

What are you going to do about it? You
have to get this under control.

But you can't just stop giving me money.
I have a life. I have bills.

Oh, yes, I can.

In fact, that's exactly what I'm gonna
do. Until you start showing a little

sense of responsibility, I'm cutting you
off completely.

Hey.

What you doing?

You gotta be kidding me.

It could be the Nelson boys.

Right.

This has got to end.

I'll see you tonight after class.

Hey. So what are you doing on this
joyride at night?

Daytime pervert's not enough for you?

Night school.

You?

Uh, just another run -in with my father.

You look like you need to unload.

That's not... Come on, what's wrong?

Heather took pruning shears to our
garden and decapitated all of our rose

bushes. So, you know, it's just kind of
creepy.

Like she's sending us a message.

You're kidding.

When?

Last night, I guess.

So, what did you do about it?

What do you mean?

Did you do anything about it?

We have no proof.

So that's it? You're just going to let
her go on ruining your life?

She's... Creeping around your house at
night, lopping off the heads of flowers.

What's the next step?

It's never going to end.

What if... Gracie's mom was out of the
picture for good?

What if my dad was gone too?

You're not serious.

Are you? We can...

Help each other out of our nightmares.

Make them both disappear.

Okay, that's it. We are done.

We can help each other.

Perfect.

Even if we are suspects, we'll both have
alibis. Nobody can connect to any of

us. Sophie, you should not be telling me
this. I'm studying to be a lawyer.

Exactly. But that's why you'll be able
to pull this off.

What, are you going to wait until that
crazy bitch sneaks into your house with

knife? Until she's going into that
little girl's throat? I don't know.

I don't know. This is crazy. You know
what? Yeah, it's great. It's great. I

gotta go.

Nice.

Of course it's her. Who else could it
be?

I mean, decapitated flowers? How much
more symbolic can you get?

I tell you what. I will bring a
psychologist down there just to explain

you. Hey.

Take it easy, sweetheart.

You know, cops are so useless until it's
too late.

I don't think they know how to deal with
disturbed people.

There's this woman I just... What is
Heather going to do next, huh?

I tell you what, let's let her get
loaded and see if she hurts someone.

What are you doing?

I'm going to go talk to her.

No, don't escalate it.

She's already escalated it. She's just
going to deny it and you're going to

it worse.

Just stay here with me, please.

Come on.

Of course you're right.

What is it with me and women, Molly?

You're the only one I've gotten right.

Morning.

Morning, Daddy.

How about some breakfast?

Really? You cooked?

I can scramble eggs. It's not brain
surgery.

Well, thank you, honey. This is
terrific.

And look at this. I have coffee, eggs,
bacon, exactly what my doctor will not

recommend.

Well, I think you should live every day
like it's your last.

Thanks, honey.

You're welcome, Daddy.

Where is your client?

Any minute, Your Honor. I'm sure... I am
not wasting any more time on this.

And since Miss Plum has not bothered to
be here, I am not going to bother

explaining my ruling. Your Honor, she
deserves... You can read the order to

Plum if you ever find her.

Your petition to adopt Gracie is
granted.

Take good care of her.

More importantly...

Be patient.

It's going to be very hard for her.

Thank you, Your Honor.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

May I suggest... It's just that my
client isn't the most

stable. She's...

Don't worry, we know what she's capable
of.

Hold on. Hold on.

Hold on. Hold on.

Look at me.

Judge Jason accepted your application
right now.

Maybe we can have kind of a little party
and we can watch kung fu movies while

we eat and you can learn how to use
chopsticks.

Stop it.

Stop it. Stop pretending to be nice when
all you try to do is hurt her.

Gracie, I want you to apologize to Molly
right now. The reason why my mom has

troubles is because you made her that
way.

Should I go after her?

Jeff. What? Wake up.

There's a fire. Where?

I don't know.

I'll find out. Get Gracie.

I'll call 911.

Gracie, wake up.

You guys stay there.

I

got

the hose. I told you to stay back.

No.

Be careful.

I'm just trying to keep the flames away
from the house.

It's not working.

I'm out.

Watch out. Come on, let's go.

Lucky the whole house didn't burn down.

She has absolutely lost it.

I mean, who's lost it?

Ma 'am?

Um, Gracie's a biological mom.

She just lost custody.

What's her name?

Heather Plum.

Did your peer do this?

No, but who else could have? She hates
me for taking her

kid.

Okay, well, I'll check her out, but
there's not much we can do unless we get

some proof.

But if anything comes up, anything, you
know we are.

You know I'll call you when she has a
gun to my head.

Who's trying to burn us up, Daddy?

Who would do that?

Sometimes people get out of control,
sweetie.

Gracie, Molly and I won't let anything
happen to you.

What if they come back? What if they
come into our house?

Gracie, don't worry.

That's not going to happen.

It's not.

Jeff? Watch her.

Don't do anything stupid.

How screwed up are you?

What are you talking about?

You need help, Heather.

I never thought you'd fall that far.

What is this? Listen, I'm telling you,
you better not come near my family. Get

your hands off me. You need help.
Listen, you need to stay away from my

Your family?

Excuse me, you stole my daughter from
me. She is mine.

I am warning you, if you ever... Get
your hands off me. Hey, hey.

What's this tough guy? This is none of
your business. Why don't you back off,

Slick?

Slick?

You're telling me to back off? Yeah, I'm
telling you to back off. Nicky, Nicky,

let's go.

That one's up.

Let's go.

This isn't over.

No, it's not.

Hey, Molly.

Sophie?

What's wrong? Didn't see me come in this
time.

Just don't, okay?

Something wrong, Heather?

Something happen?

Oh, yeah, something happened.

You know, it's just going to get worse.

They're never going to go away.

Not unless we do something.

Have you seen my hair tie?

Gracie.

No.

Why do you always blame me?

I wasn't. I never.

I'm taking a run in the car. I'll be
back in a bit.

Where are you going? Run some errands.

Will you pick up Milk and OJ?

Keep driving.

Sorry to wake you.

I'm afraid I have some bad news.

You, is that my van?

All right, then hold us back.

Come on.

Go on, leave her.

You ready?

Take a deep breath.

One, two, three.

Voila.

She lifted me and next to Ken?

Yep.

No family?

Abandoned her years ago.

Uniforms found her on a bench at Boyd
Field.

Too early for the tax report, but she
was wreaking a booze when they found

She had remnants of cocaine, heroin on
her clothes.

She was a big mess.

Sounds about right.

She was in no condition to put up much
of a fight.

The killer used some kind of a chain
around her neck.

Pretty, huh?

She didn't have any purse or jewelry on
her.

No. She always had jewelry.

Necklaces and rings.

And she had this pendant.

I know it was very important to her.

You carried a wallet.

Robbery, maybe.

Unless you think there's another way we
should be going with this.

Well, she bought you for custody, right?

Yeah, and lost.

Yeah, well, and how did she take that?

Who knows? She didn't show up to the
final hearing.

What were you talking about with her in
the park yesterday?

What?

We had a lot of witnesses who saw you
arguing with your ex.

Sounded pretty hot.

Wait, are you looking at me?

Right now, I am.

She started a fire at our house. I went
down there just to tell her to stay away

from us.

Where were you last night?

I was at home all night, right?

Yeah, you were at home all night.

You didn't tell me about seeing Heather.

I didn't want to upset you.

You went out last night.

What?

You weren't home all night. You went
out.

What's going on?

I didn't want to confuse things.

I went to the pub, have a drink, clear
my head.

You can ask the bartender if you want.

We just perjured ourselves, Jeff.

Bye, sweetie.

Bye.

Bye, guys.

How's she doing?

She definitely knows something's up.

Hey, thanks for coming, Susan.

Thanks. Good luck.

See you, Gracie.

Bye. Thanks.

What is it now?

What is this?

Hmm?

Where did you get all of this? Where did
you get it?

It's my stuff.

Why are you dumping it all out?

For Christ's sake, Sophie.

Look, whose wallet is this?

Well, not this. It's a friend's. I'm
taking it back to her today.

What about the rest of the stuff? This
is mine now because I'm having to shop

Goodwill. And this, I'm having to walk
dogs now just to get bus fare.

I mean, what do you want from me? It's
my stuff.

Stop the lying, Sophie. Just stop it.

This insane behavior has to stop. What
are you doing?

You need to get back to Rolling Hills.

How's she doing?

I'm asleep.

I'm almost too embarrassed to say out
loud what I'm thinking.

What?

That we're free.

Free from all the insanity.

Yeah?

Sure says it's the future of headaches.

Did you want her dead?

No.

Of course not.

You can't honestly tell me you weren't
thinking the same thing.

So we need to talk about the plan.

What plan?

My father.

Your father.

One problem solved.

Now it's time to solve the other.

You didn't.

We had a deal.

We did not have a deal.

What the hell is wrong with you?

I did exactly what we planned.

Now it's your turn.

No, I'm going to the police. No, you're
not.

I'm not.

Why wouldn't I?

Because you're an accessory to murder.

An accessory?

Think about it, Counselor.

I've got no motive.

Don't even know the woman.

And there's other little tidbits.

Missing anything lately?

You know those little hair bands? I was
getting hair stuck in them. And hair is

such, such daring evidence.

Especially when flattered with a little
bit of the victim's blood.

You did that?

And you know... Those crummy little
suburban houses. They have really non

-existent security. Anyone could sneak
in and hide a few things. This cannot be

happening.

I hope you have an airtight alibi.

Ooh.

Guess you don't.

What do you think your family's going to
think?

What about that little girl?

Growing up hearing all these horrible
stories about how you murdered her

and still having to call you mommy. How
messed up is that?

You're delusional. I'm not doing that.

Oh. You'll do it.

You think that I would murder an
innocent person even to avoid all of

Innocent?

Yeah. Innocent?

You think I'm doing this for fun?

He murdered my mother and he molested
me.

He's a monster, just like yours was.

And don't go whining to your husband.

He'll just do something stupid and call
the cops and you'll both end up in

prison.

Oh, wait, but I bet they already have
their eye on him, don't they?

What would happen to poor little Gracie
if you were both put away for life?

Here it is.

It completes itinerary of Daddy's
schedule.

What's going on, Molly?

I lost something, and it's driving me
crazy.

But it's fine.

I'd say.

It's nothing.

Don't worry, I'll clean it up.

Detective Reason?

I'm glad I ran into you.

Oh, oh, that is so weird. What? I was
just talking to the DA, and I was just

about to call your husband.

About what?

We think we know who killed Heather.

You do?

We're pretty sure we got the guy.

Guy? Yeah.

Another loser.

When? He was an addict, dealer, small
potatoes.

He hung out with Heather for years, and
he squats in the dump next to Boyd

Field.

And what makes you think that he did it?
Because the cops busted him last week

for possession, and they found scatters
of blood on him. They had the blood

tested, and voila, Heather's DNA.

Heather's? Mm -hmm. Which means we can
place him at the scene.

Do you recognize him?

There he is.

No.

No?

Is there something else?

Did he say why he did it?

He claims he didn't.

Said he was looking for her in the park.
When he found her, he thought she was

passed out.

Tried to wake her up, then figured out
she was dead.

And then, like all innocent people, took
off.

But you don't believe him? Oh, please,
not a chance.

No high drama, no big mystery.

Yeah. Mm -mm.

I guess not.

Okay, um, I gotta get going. Thanks.

Uh, uh, hold it, hold it.

You wanted to talk to me about what?

What? What?

What did you want to talk to me about?

Oh. Oh, right.

Um...

Actually, I wanted to see if I could get
your help with the police report,

getting the police report for the fire
that Heather set for the insurance

Okay, you can check at the station for
that. They'll help you out.

Okay.

Hey, could you hold it? Hey, hold it for
a second.

Come back here.

Come back here for a second.

What was the date of the fire?

The night of the 12th.

No.

No what?

Wasn't Heather.

What? How do you know?

Because Heather was a guest of the
county on the 12th.

Public intoxication.

Okay.

We're studying different cases in my
legal ethics class.

That exist?

It's like this.

I'm the prosecutor in this one, right?

And there's this guy.

Total scumbag. And we got him.

Evidence, motive, a witness, you name
it.

And the only snag in the case is I find
out he didn't do it.

But my job is to take him down if I can.

So it's a slam dunk.

You can put him away.

But should I?

I mean, he's a bad guy, make no mistake,
and...

If it weren't this case, it'd be one of
a dozen others.

But... It's not right.

That's why I fell in love with you.

Because you always find a way to do the
right thing.

Mr. Johansson, my name is Molly Becker.
I met your daughter on the bus, and it's

really urgent that I speak with you.

What is this about?

She says that she has killed my
husband's ex -wife, and now she wants me

Get the hell off my property! Sir?

Sir?

Sir, I just need to talk to you. I don't
mean any harm. I just really need to

talk to you. You need to leave. No, no,
I wouldn't be here unless it was very

serious. Sir, it's your daughter,
Sophie. She wants me to kill you.

You were with her at Rolling Hills,
weren't you?

What?

An institution?

Is that what you're talking about?

What kind of problems did Sophie have?

I am calling the police.

No, no, no.

She cannot know.

Not yet.

Look, I can prove everything I'm saying.

Then prove it. Okay.

Okay.

My husband's ex -wife was murdered.

The police know all about it. What does
that have to do with my daughter?

I have maps of your house. How else
would I have that except for her?

Look, wait, I can show you.

You trespassed my house. You accused my
daughter of homicide. Get the hell away

from my property.

No, please, please.

Sophie can't know that I was here.
She'll retaliate. Please.

All right, go.

Use the side garden. There's a gate.
Okay. Stay away from my property.

Okay. Okay.

Okay.

What's going on?

They have a warrant, Molly.

On what grounds?

Oh, it was one of the park's transients.

She said she spotted a woman about your
height, red hair, pulled back in a

ponytail. In the vicinity, the night Ms.
Plum was murdered.

I'd like to keep that warrant.

Of course.

There you go.

You seem skeptical.

You have something you want to say?

No.

I was home all night.

Right? Oh, that's right.

That's right.

You were home with your husband.

Would you like to re -verify that she
was here all night with you?

Yeah. We just had a regular night at
home.

You hesitated.

What?

I covered for you before, and then you
hesitated for me.

What was that?

What are we doing, Molly?

Are you in trouble?

Is there something you're not telling
me?

Look, I would do anything for you,
anything.

I love you.

Okay, I would lie for you.

Don't, baby. No, what?

There's something you're not telling me,
and what is it?

Oh, my God, there is something, isn't
there? What is it?

What?

What?

I'm not on class.

Wait, wait, no class? I thought you had
class on Tuesday and Thursday.

Special presentation.

Writing the best makes me feel so
environmental.

Like I'm doing my own little part for
this world.

I'll do it.

What?

Come on, really?

I'm here, aren't I?

And you told me he deserved it.

He killed your mother and he molested
you.

Yeah.

Close enough.

Wait.

Are you?

I am sure I don't know what you're
talking about.

And if you're talking about doing
something illegal, count me out.

What are you doing?

I'm not wearing water.

You're sure?

Yeah, I'm sure.

I am sure that I want my life back.

And unlike you, I'm going to do this
right.

And establish an alibi.

So leave your house by 12 and don't come
back till I call you.

I'm sure there's some fancy party you
can go sparkle at.

Yeah, I can do that.

And then that's it.

Give me back my hairband and you tell me
where you planted this evidence at my

house. And then I never see you again.

Deal Deal

I'm going out.

Oh, uh, okay.

Are you sure you're feeling all right?

I'm fine.

Goodbye, Dad.

We survive our daughters.

Stop! Stop!

I am not here to kill you. I am not!

Whatever you say.

But that's why your daughter left the
door open and gave me the alarm code.

else do you think I got in here?

And maybe you do deserve to die.

Maybe you did get away with killing your
wife and abusing your daughter. I don't

know. But that's for some court to
decide.

I'm sure all the details will come out
of Sophie's trial. What details? There

are no details. Yes, there are!

the neighbor's yard and come in through
this side because that's how she sneaks

in late at night.

Because you watch from the front.

And that is a copy of the police report.

Monday night, Heather Plum, my husband's
ex -wife, was murdered.

Do you know where Sophie was that night?

No. She couldn't have done this.
Strangled her?

With a chain.

Some kind of chain.

Oh, no.

There had to be something here.

Some explanation for all this.

What is this?

It's a photo of my husband and his ex
-wife.

Oh, my God.

What?

What kind of game are you playing?

Game? This is Sophie's game.

No.

Take it easy.

Take it easy.

He had just gotten out of some messy
divorce, and I knew he was rebounding.

I tried to get her to manage her
expectations, but that's not one of

strong suits.

How long were they together?

A few months.

It was the happiest I'd ever seen
Sophie.

But then he told her he'd met another
woman.

When it ended, finally, Sophie had to be
hospitalized.

What?

You didn't know this?

You mean this is... Come on, this is all
a coincidence?

No.

No.

This isn't a coincidence.

What did you do?

Huh? What did you do to her to make her
hate you so much?

I didn't molest Sophie.

I would never touch her.

Sometimes... Sometimes she makes up
stories because she thinks the truth

enough.

Is the truth enough?

She was... She was with her mother that
day.

My wife had picked her up from tennis
practice.

They drove straight to an overpass, and
she stopped right in the middle of

traffic. Sophie asked her, Mommy, why
are you stopping here?

She didn't answer.

She opened the door, got out, and walked
right to the edge.

She saw her mother jump?

You know, Sophie has really suffered so
much.

I'm not ready to turn on her. At least
not until

I hear her say it with my own ears.

That can be arranged.

About time.

What took so long?

Oh, I had errands to run. For instance,
hiding the body and leaving his car at

the train station.

What? Oh yeah, I'm learning from you,
Sophie.

I'm learning that I need leverage.

You see, according to the law, a person
has to be missing for seven years before

their estate can be settled.

So until then, you get nothing.

You're playing me?

I invented this game.

Oh, I'll tell you where to find the
body. But we need to meet in person.

in a public place and make the trade.
And you give me all the evidence you

cooked up in exchange for the location
of your father's body.

So how about where we had our first
date?

The gold line.

You remember?

All right.

The date?

But just a little friendly advice,
darling.

Before you think, you've mastered the
game.

Make sure you know what game you're
actually playing.

I think I'm getting the picture.

Yeah, when I woke up, she just wasn't
there. Just not like her.

So it's okay if I bring Gracie by?

Yeah, I just want to go look for her.

Okay, see you in a minute.

Bye, sweetheart.

Sophie? What?

Hi, Gracie.

Remember me?

Aunt Sophie?

Your dad and I were friends a while
back.

Where's Daddy?

Oh, he had to go. There was an
emergency.

Molly got into trouble again.

She has so many problems.

I don't know what your dad sees in her.

But anyway, he called me over to
babysit.

Wouldn't that be fun?

What's this?

It helps Daddy find me.

Really? Isn't that clever?

Gracie's missing.

What? I flipped all over for her. No,
just use her TPS bracelet.

I can't. It's not working.

I got an attack. What is it? Girl. Is
that him?

Hey, babe.

Yeah. You and the missus aren't going to
find her until I say so.

Yes, I'm on Elm Street.

What did you do? Hey, I reprogrammed it.

I wouldn't do that.

Slippery little phone.

It dies. She dies.

Okay. You've hidden my father.

Now I've hidden you.

We're just leaving to you.

My daughter.

She is my daughter. Now just give me the
phone, and I'll give you what you want.

Anything. You can't give me what I want.
Just bring the phone in, and we can

talk about it. Talk?

We are way beyond talk. Okay, what can I
do? Just tell me. You can stop

existing. You could have not gone in a
relationship with Jeff. He was mine.

Okay. I can leave now.

And you can have him. That'll work,
right?

I'll just disappear.

And then it's all up to you. Just don't
let Gracie get hurt.

Too late.

What do you mean?

What do you mean it's too late? Why
didn't you just do what I told you to

No, if I can't have his life, then
neither can you.

Okay.

Daddy?

Daddy? No!

Hey, what's going on back there?

Oh, my God. What's going

on?

Toby, stop!

It's over.

Sweetie, it's over.

Open the door!

Come

on,

Sophie.

Sophie, it's over.

Stop right there!

Help me, someone!

Is she okay?

Please give me some help, please!

Okay, I'll go right now.

I know where she is.

We're close. Okay.

Yeah, turn.

Now straight for a bit.

In 500 feet.

Yeah, here. Right.

Parking, see? So we're right.

Right around this.

We're here.

Your device is nearby.

Rachel!

Wait, over here.

Gracie!

Gracie!

Your device is nearby.

Your device is nearby. Up here.

This is it. This has got to be it.

Gracie?

It's okay, you're okay, hold on. It's
okay.

Hold on.

No, sweetie.

Sweetie, sweetie, I'm here, I'm here.

It's okay,

it's okay.

It's okay, it's okay. I got you.

I was a little scared.

You're all right.

We're here, we're here, we're here.

You're okay.

It's okay.

It's okay.

Sweet.

It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay.

These belonged to your ex -wife.

We also found a red wig and we found the
hairband that you would describe, Ms.

Becker. But we're going to be keeping
those for the case file.

Of course.

We want Daisy to have me.

I wish I had called you when Sophie and
I first met.

Look back.

We all make mistakes.

Don't you beat yourself up.

Now you should love and look after your
family.

You are so lucky you have one.

Want me to put it on you?

Give me.

This means...

You'll always have part of her with you.

I miss... I know you do.

It hurts.

I know it does.

Good night, Mom.

Good night, Mom.