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(Linda sobs)

- Do you remember when we first met?

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That night seems like a lifetime ago.

I remember it like it was yesterday.

(patrons chattering indistinctly)

You ordered me a drink.

You paid me a compliment.

"The most beautiful girl in the bar."

A backhanded compliment as you followed it up

by telling me how it wasn't the biggest or busiest of bars.

(giggles) You made me blush.

You teased me.

I knew you weren't being in cruel with it.

Playground mentality.

The boy teases the girl he likes.

After my day, my week, it was nice.

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- It was nice.

I liked you.

I didn't want the evening to end.

And then you invited me back to yours.

- I wanted you to come back with me.

I want you.

(slow bright music)

(Lucas sighs)

- (scoffs) You got a funny way of showing it.

- I still want you.

- You have no idea how much I wish that were true.

(clock ticking)

- I do want you.

I like you.

(doorbell buzzes)

(soft suspenseful music)

I won't say anything.

(doorbell buzzes)

I want to be with you.

Not anyone else.

I want you.

Honestly.

(Lucas chuckles)

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(doorbell buzzes)

(doorbell continues buzzing)

(fist banging)

(doorbell buzzes)

- Shh!

(Linda panting)

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(Linda sobbing)

(paper rustling)

(door thuds)

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- What's that?

Makeup?

An apology or just something

to disguise the bruise for your benefit?

What's the matter?

Feeling guilty?

- What do you call a fish who wears a bow tie?

So-fish-ticated.

- I love it.

Thank you.

(water pattering)

Did you hear what I said?

(sighs) I said, "Do you ever stop

and wonder what things could have been like,

had they been different?"

We could have been happy.

There's nothing stopping us from being happy.

If we both wanted it, that is.

I know I want it.

We don't have to live like this.

- Do you like the house. by the way?

Don't think I ever actually asked you.

- You didn't.

It's nice.

- Belonged to my parents.

Didn't get to say goodbye.

(Linda clears throat)

- I'm ready.

- Is it clean?

- Yes.

(clock ticking)

- You're not eating.

- What happened to the potato?

- What you mean?

It's mashed.

(sighs) When you think about it

all potato is mashed by the time

it actually reaches your stomach.

You watched me make it.

Did you want for me to cook you something else?

- No, it's fine.

Thank you.

It's not poisoned, is it?

- If it was, I wouldn't be eating it now, would I?

- I was just making conversation.

Dark humor.

You know, I buy decent food.

If you're not prepared to eat it,

I'll just swap it for the shit they served us.

I did tell you what they fed us, didn't I?

It wasn't fit for a pig, let alone a human.

- I'm full.

(Lucas sighs)

- Did you know an average-size pig

can eat a human body in 5.66 days?

(teeth clattering)

- Why are you doing this?

You don't want me. Not properly anyway.

Why not just let me go?

I want to go home.

- Home?

Your friends, your family,

do you think they're still there waiting for you,

or do you think they've moved on

with the rest of their lives?

How many days has it been since you've seen them now?

- They'd still be searching.

- You don't seem so sure about that.

- Why are you doing this?

(fork clatters)

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(Linda grunting)

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(Linda exclaims)

(Lucas groans)

(Linda yells)

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- Look in the chest.

Look in the chest.

Take it out.

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Take your clothes off and put it on.

Take your clothes off.

(chain rattles)

Last chance.

- Can you turn around at least?

(Linda gasping)

(Lucas panting)

- Put it on.

Chain around your ankle.

(lock thuds)

- What now?

(Lucas panting)

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Please, please.

(Linda grunts)

(Linda sobs)

- Just for that.

(Linda sobbing)

(Lucas grunting)

(Linda sobs)

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(clock ticking)

(keys clatter)

Four years.

1,461 days.

Give or take.

- Do I get a phone call?

(phone line ringing)

I can try again later, yeah?

Can I try someone else?

- You get one phone call.

- But they didn't answer.

- Not my problem.

(telephone clatters)

They're looking for you.

(Linda crying)

Please just let me call them.

You've made your point.

I'll just say I was with a friend or that I needed a break.

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- What's the matter? Innocent?

Don't belong here?

- We're gonna get you, you fucking fish.

- Please. (sobbing)

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(Linda sobbing)

- Name chocolate bar A.

- Twix

- Chocolate bar B.

- Milky Way.

- Chocolate bar C.

- Bounty.

- Yeah.

- Cravendale milk is so good that who wants it back?

- That's the one with the cat with the thumbs, isn't it?

- No. Do you want a clue?

Moo.

- You're trying to be funny?

- (chuckles) It's easy.

- Well, yeah, it's a cow. You just gave me the fucking.

- I asked if you wanted a clue. Okay, try this one.

What is in the middle of a Tunnock's snowball? (laughs)

(Lucas chuckles)

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(water splashing) (Linda grunting)

(Linda gasping)

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(Linda gasping)

(water splashing)

(Linda coughing)

(insects chirping)

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(clock ticking)

(birds chirping)

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(reporter chattering indistinctly)

We don't always have to be arguing, do we?

Would you like a massage?

(Lucas groaning)

(Linda gasping)

(Lucas grunting)

I wanted to thank you for a nice day today.

Did you want to cuddle tonight?

- No.

Silent treatment?

- Nothing to say.

- I spent a lot of my time in silence.

Occasionally people would talk to me.

(lightning crashing)

- Gonna make you my bitch.

- I never really had anything to say.

Still, I prefer this to you pretending you loved me.

What was I supposed to do?

Undo the chain,

and think we were gonna live happily ever after?

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- I have had the worst day.

Made only somewhat bearable by the fact

that my Lucas will be home soon enough.

First I will give him a kiss on his cheek

and then a great big hug.

Oh, how I do love a hug from my Lucas.

After dinner, which I shall cook up for the both of us,

I may even suggest an early night.

(eye pings)

Oh, I do so hope he likes this outfit I purchased for him.

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Oh, and not a moment too soon, but I hear him now.

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- I am home my love.

- How was your day?

- Made that much better now my tired eyes

have fallen upon your beauty once more.

- Kiss me.

And let us remain locked together forever.

- Mon ami.

(Linda moans)

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It was never about love.

Even after all this time, you still don't get that?

Why not?

Stubborn? Stupid?

A little bit of both.

What are you doing?

- You wanna eat? You cook.

I'm done.

- Okay.

(water splashing)

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(Linda crying)

What have I told you about wasting food?

Eat! - No! (sobs)

(Linda coughing) - Eat, eat this.

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(Linda sobbing)

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(water patters)

270 days.

Do you realize in all that time you've never said sorry.

The ironic thing is since being here, I have.

Does it not occur to you

that an apology might get some of your sentence reduced?

Time off for good behavior?

You've been long enough. Get out.

- I understand why.

I just don't.

I don't understand why you're subjecting yourself to it.

You went to prison and you served your time.

All you're doing is adding more onto your sentence.

It's your own life you're wasting.

- You honestly think I had a life to waste when I came out?

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(seagull squawking)

I had nothing.

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- So why not just kill me?

- So I'm a murderer as well as a rapist?

- I didn't say that.

- You've said I was a rapist.

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(Lucas clicks tongue)

(both moaning)

- You don't think you're a rapist?

You been raping me most days I've been here.

- You're just going through what I went through.

I take little to no pleasure in it.

- You come inside me.

- They came inside me.

You know, I never actually saw you as a one-night stand.

You're married?

- I'm not sure for how much longer

considering he's cheating on me.

- I see. I'm the payback.

There's worse things to be.

And hey, seeing as you're awake

do you, uh, wanna pay him back one more time?

Marriages break up.

- It was hardly a strong foundation

for a new healthy relationship.

- We had a good connection.

- A different kind of connection now.

- You had me locked up.

- We're even.

- Except we won't truly be even, will we?

- Why not?

- Because you'll be going home to the husband

you think is waiting for you.

You're not ever gonna say sorry, are you?

- I want a glass of water.

(Lucas slurping)

- Ah! (solemn music)

- Please.

The apology?

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You never even gave me a chance.

- 271 days is plenty of opportunity.

- You forced yourself.

You abducted and raped me.

How was I meant to find time to apologize?

- You're only going through what I went through.

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- What if I smash the glass?

What if I cut you with it?

What if I grab a knife the next time we're eating?

- 271 days and you're thinking of murder.

You lasted longer than me.

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- You killed someone.

- I protected myself.

- And that's what I would be doing.

- Or you would be condemning yourself.

No keys for the padlocks.

No password for the computer.

No passcode for the internet.

Nearest neighbor five miles away.

Nothing at hand to cut the heavy, heavy chains.

- [Linda] What have I cut my wrists?

- I don't like you enough to be bothered.

Interesting though.

271 days and you thinking about suicide.

Lasted longer than me.

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- I'm tired.

Can I have a lie down?

- Well, for what it's worth,

I'm sorry your husband's cheating on you.

You seem like a nice person.

You, you don't deserve it.

- Thank you.

- And I'm being serious.

If you ever wanna pay him back again,

I'm more than happy to leave my number for you.

You said you weren't sure how much longer

you were gonna be married for

because your husband was cheating on you.

I know you're not asleep.

So what happened?

You both forgave each other?

Both fucked a stranger so even-stevens?

(Lucas scoffs)

You know, it doesn't matter.

You wanna go back to your husband, that's fine.

You don't wanna say sorry to me, that's down to you.

But at least tell me

why you said I raped you.

Why you lied and had me sent to prison.

What did I do to deserve that?

- Nothing.

You did nothing.

My husband did nothing.

- What are you talking about?

- I was upset.

So I went out for a drink after work.

A man came up to me at the bar.

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(Linda gasps)

(Linda sobs)

I was raped.

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- I lost everything

just because you wanted to save your marriage.

- Just kill me.

- No.

(Lucas grunting)

(Lucas sighs)

- He was asking me lots of questions.

Who, when? How?

Your name just slipped out.

Next thing I know,

he's dragging me down to the police station.

- You could have given him a fake name.

A different description. (scoffs)

(thunder rumbling)

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You literally led them straight to me.

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(lightning crashes)

My word against yours.

- He still left me.

- You deserve to be left.

I had done nothing wrong.

(scoffs) Still no apology.

- We tried to make it work.

Tried to get back to some sort of normal,

that's when I found out that I was pregnant.

There was a lot of stress.

When I lost my baby

everything came crumbling down around me.

You said about going back to my husband when I leave.

But no, we're married on paper only.

- I am sorry.

(scoffs) I'm sor. (sighs)

- I can't do this anymore.

I can't do this.

What I've done to you, what I've lost.

I can't. (sighs)

So when I ask you,

when I beg you to kill me,

I'm serious.

- You really wanna die?

- Yes.

(Linda exclaims) (suspenseful music)

- Do you really want me to kill you?

- Yes.

(both panting)

(Lucas grunts)

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(chain clatters)

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(Linda grunts)

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- Just go.

I said, just go.

Although if you could tell them you were somewhere else,

I'd be grateful.

Surely you owe me that much?

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What are you doing?

- So gullible.

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(Linda grunts)

(Lucas groaning)

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My husband is good.

My marriage is great.

My baby is four next month.

- I know.

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- [Reporter] Linda Rey was being kept as a prisoner

by the very same man who'd raped her years prior.

Mr. Lucas Ferrara had not long been released from prison

where he spent the last four years

after being found guilty of the sexual assault of Mrs. Rey.

Something he has always strongly denied.

During his time incarcerated.

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♪ What do you ♪

♪ What do you want ♪

♪ To cure this ♪

♪ Sick warm embrace to this cold ♪

♪ What do you ♪

♪ What do you want ♪

♪ To set me free under this tree of joy ♪

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♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪

♪ What you wanna be when I play ♪

♪ Your childish way ♪

♪ You make me ♪

♪ Play ♪

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♪ What have I ♪

♪ What have I done ♪

♪ I suddenly feel ♪

♪ I felt the need to run ♪

♪ What have I ♪

♪ What have I done ♪

♪ I release the kite ♪

♪ Touch the light of sun ♪

♪ Hmm, hmm, hmm ♪

♪ Suddenly I need all those childish games ♪

♪ What a sight ♪

♪ You turned the kite ♪

♪ To play ♪

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