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♪ Like there's no tomorrow ♪

- [Woman On Phone] Hey, girl, how you holding up?

Is Phillip still bugging you?

- No, you have no idea, it's been a nightmare.

It's like he couldn't take no for an answer.

- [Woman On Phone] Seriously?

It's not really that big of a surprise.

He was a little out there, you know?

- It's been three weeks since we broke up,

and he's still texting me.

Not cool.

- [Woman On Telephone] Way uncool.

You totally need to unwind and forget about him.

Let's grab some drinks.

- That sounds amazing.

I could really use a night out.

You at Blair in 20?

- [Woman On Phone] Um, I think it's your turn to buy.

- (laughing) Okay, I will.

- [Woman On Phone] Sweet, I'll see ya soon, bye.

- [Carrie] Bye.

♪ Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na ♪

(ominous orchestral music)

(keys jangling)

(bushes rustling)

(Carrie gasping) (jarring orchestral music)

God, you scared me.

(man grunting)

(Carrie gasping) (dramatic orchestral music)

(car horn wailing) (dramatic orchestral music)

(atmospheric pop music)

(water cascading)

(knocking on door)

- Hi.

- Oh, hi.

Um, I'm Melissa Davis.

- Hi, ah,

John

Anderson.

(Melissa chuckling) (John chuckling)

- [Melissa] Can I come in?

- Oh, yes, of course, please, come on in.

- Thanks.

- So,

this is it.

It, ah, needs a little work.

- This is, this is insane.

God, look at this view.

- Place is pretty great.

The table and the chandeliers were here

but other than that, it was just like this.

- Wow,

yes.

This is wonderful.

Open kitchen.

Um,

yeah.

This is gonna look really great with what I had in mind.

Um, Travis said you were looking

for something a little more contemporary.

- Mm-hmm. - So, I took the liberty

of putting some ideas together.

- Mm-hmm, yeah, these are terrific.

- [Melissa] Found some pictures of the interiors online.

- Oh, you can tell you put a lot of work into this.

(Melissa chuckling) I'm a pilot,

I travel a lot for work,

so too much detail is wasted on me.

I appreciate the simple detail here.

- And I like this one - Yeah, it is.

- a lot, too. - Oh, yeah,

this is my favorite,

and look. - Mm-hmm.

- [Melissa] This setup.

- These are definitely in the right direction.

(chuckling) It's like you read my mind,

and you made it better.

- Oh, thanks.

- Would you like to see the bedroom?

- Ah. - What?

- Would you like to go see the space,

where the bedroom will be so that you can do your job?

- [Melissa] (chuckling) Got it.

(atmospheric piano music) Wait, I have the job?

Are you sure?

Do you you wanna-- - No, your designs

are amazing, this is exactly what I'm going for.

You're, you're perfect for the job.

- [Travis] Special delivery.

- [Melissa] Oh, hi, Travis.

- I got the tile for the upstairs bathroom.

- Hey, man. - How are ya?

- Good, yeah. - You've got a little

- Yep. - Plaster here.

- Thanks. - You were right

about Melissa.

- Oh, he says that to all the girls.

- [Travis] That's not true, so.

- I'm just, (chuckling) and your the best contractor

I've ever worked with.

- I will agree to both.

- You two are quite the duo.

- [Melissa] Yeah.

- Well, ah, I'm gonna started on this.

See you up there?

- Yes. - Cool.

- Have fun.

So, um, do you wanna show me the rest of the house?

- Yes, if you'll agree to have dinner

with me tomorrow night?

(atmospheric piano music) (chuckling) I do it again.

So that we can discuss the design,

the furniture, the carpets.

- Right, a business dinner. - Mm-hmm.

- Um,

of course.

- Okay.

- Ah, do you mind if I take some measurements?

- And then I'll show ya around.

- [Melissa] Okay.

- [Travis] And then, and then this whole thing

of pink paint, it just splat

all over my white shirt, (Melissa laughing)

and you know Beth, she's fuming.

And the clerk looks at me,

she's like, you don't have to pay for that.

(Melissa laughing) woo.

- What a saint.

- Yeah, and she actually gave us two free gallons of paint,

and we finished the family - Wow.

- room with it. (Melissa laughing)

A miracle. - Wow.

- A miracle.

- Oh. (Travis chuckling)

Beth, you never told me that story.

- Yeah, I have these flashes of memories sometimes.

- Yeah,

me too.

- Guys, get in.

A photo to celebrate

this job.

(Melissa cheering) (camera phone clicking)

(Travis chuckling) (Melissa laughing)

(Beth laughing)

- And cheers to Travis. - Cheers.

- Oh. - Thank you for this gig.

I really appreciate it.

- Alright, cheers. (bottles clinking)

You're welcome, cheers.

- Okay, Travis, that was great, love the story.

- Thank you. - It had depth,

I cared about everybody in it, but here's the thing, ma'am.

Tell us more about this hot new client.

Please commence to details.

- Well, there's nothing really to tell.

He, ah, hired Travis too remodel his house,

and then Travis, of course, referred me to decorate.

- And?

- And, um,

he offered me the job.

- Pressing. (Melissa chuckling)

- And he invited me to dinner tomorrow night

to go over color schemes and patterns and--

- And to talk about how many children you want?

How tall is he?

Does he have great arms, and

please tell me about his six pack,

is it visible,

is it

nice?

- Okay, Ash, calm down.

I have no idea what his arms look like.

It's just gonna be talking shop tomorrow night, okay?

- You're kidding me?

- Brown eyes or blue because you love blue eyes.

- Okay, both of you guys, calm down, jeez.

- Alright, fine.

What's his name?

- John.

- Oh.

- Well, what did you say?

- She said yes.

You said yes, right?

'Cause I'm available tomorrow if you're not,

and I will take him on the town and have a good time,

and all of that.

- I said, yes. - Yay.

- Really?

- Yeah, really,

why? Are you jealous?

- Ooh. - Someone's jealous.

- Wow.

- Ooh, do-do, (phone camera clicking)

I'm a little pouty bird.

- Put on your jealous pout. - Oh, yes, oh.

My name is Travis, (Ashley mumbling)

I'm so jealous. - No.

- No, it's, I don't care. - I'm adoring that nice

- I'm not jealous. - jealous pout.

- I mean, aren't you the one that

told me never to date clients?

- Oh, and you really took my advice,

and got right involved with Beth, remember?

(atmospheric orchestral music) - Yeah, I,

yeah, I remember.

- I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that.

- It's alright, it's okay.

Um, you know, it's getting late.

I should probably get going.

- Oh. - No, stay for another beer.

- [Travis] That's okay, I got a

early morning tomorrow. (sighing)

Good night, ladies.

- Good night, Travis.

- See you tomorrow. - Yep, bright and early.

- I really like these.

- Yeah? - They're terrific.

- Yeah, I showed them to Travis this morning,

and he loved them, too.

Anyway, that's all I have for now.

I just wanna make sure you're happy

before I start bringing these things into your house.

- I am very happy,

and I have all the confidence in the world,

you're gonna knock this out of the park.

(Melissa chuckling)

Speaking of Travis, he said that you're from Ohio?

- Go Bucks.

(John chuckling)

I am from Ohio, I was born and raised there.

My parents still live there.

They'll never move.

- My parents feel the same way about Montana.

- Oh, your from Montana?

- Oh, yeah, big sky, they own a ranch.

- Do you have horses and the whole cowboy getup?

- Yeah. (chuckling) (Melissa laughing)

- Okay, so you fly planes, and your ride horses.

You're a real modern cowboy.

Just don't call me ma'am.

- Yes, ma'am.

(Melissa chuckling)

Maybe we could go riding sometime?

Or we can start with a hike,

and build up to actually getting on a horse.

- Well, it's been a long time since I've been on a horse.

I think starting with the hike would be best.

- I don't wanna be out of line or intrusive but, um,

can I ask you something

that's absolutely none of my business?

- Ooh, okay.

As long as I don't have to answer.

- Deal.

What's your relationship with Travis?

- Oh, oh, gosh, we just work together.

- That's it?

- Yeah, well, we've been through a lot.

- How's that?

- Ah, well, Travis was the contractor

that my best friend Beth hired to remodel her house.

- He must have done a damn good job.

- Oh, he did, he's very talented.

- Maybe I should be having dinner with Travis?

- (chuckling) Well, maybe you should. (chuckling)

No, before Travis and I started working together,

I used to annoy him with all my opinions on everything, and

he finally just ended up hiring me,

and we've been working together ever since.

- So that's it, you just work together?

- [Melissa] That's it.

- Good.

- Well, um, thanks for dinner.

It's been really, very lovely.

- The pleasure's all mine.

I'd be lying if I said I didn't

wanna get to know you better.

I hope that doesn't offend you?

- No, it doesn't.

It's just been a really long time

since someone's been interested in me.

- I am.

Why don't we go grab a drink somewhere?

I have a great bottle of Bordeaux sitting at my house.

I've been saving it for a special occasion.

- How 'bout this, how 'bout we save it

until after I'm finished decorating your house?

And then it'll be a reason to celebrate.

- Sounds like a plan.

(atmospheric orchestral music)

- [Melissa] This place is supposed to look like

the inside of a sports car.

Carpet seats, leather, um, so what do you think?

- You're doing a great job.

- [Melissa] Thanks.

- But, um, art and furniture can't possibly

be making you this happy.

So things are going well with him, huh?

- With who?

- You're new boyfriend. (sighing)

- He's not my boyfriend.

- Mm, how many nights have you hung out with him this week?

- I don't know, like three or four.

- Three or four nights for three weeks now?

That's a lotta time.

- Okay, we're just dating, relax.

- With a smile like that,

no, there's more than datin' going on.

(Melissa giggling)

That's good, good for you.

You deserve it, Melissa.

- Oh, that's nice, thank you.

So what about you, huh?

It's been three years now.

- Mm,

I'm not ready.

- Hey?

Hey? Come here.

(Travis sighing) Sit.

Beth would want you to. (atmospheric piano music)

She would.

And you're a catch,

huh?

Any girl would be so lucky to be with you.

- Really?

- Really.

- (chuckling) You know, Beth said before she,

she kept saying, "Travis promise me

"you won't spend the rest of your life alone."

- Yeah.

She said that to me, too.

(sighing) She also said, um,

"Please don't let Travis date

"any of your trashy college friends."

(Travis laughing) (Melissa laughing)

- Yeah.

- She loved you so much.

- Not as much as she loved you.

- Yeah, I'm not gonna argue with you on that.

(Travis laughing)

- Look, when I meet someone,

and I have the same look on my face

as you have on yours right now,

then I'll know it's time to move forward, okay?

- Yeah,

sounds good.

Get back to work, punk.

- Bah. (Melissa laughing)

We got the basement today, too.

- Great. - Be ready.

- [Melissa] And didn't like all of New York City

get destroyed in the process?

- [John] It's a superhero movie.

Can't you just enjoy the explosions and destruction

like everybody else? - Of course not.

Then I couldn't bother you with my questions.

- Oh. (Melissa laughing)

Speaking of loving someone.

- Hi. - Hi.

- And then having it get destroyed,

what happened to that guy, that guy you were dating?

- Really, that's your segue-way?

- Lame? - So lame.

The lamest.

I'm kidding, um, well, you know,

he was perfect on paper. - Mm.

- He was kind, considerate, funny.

A successful psychotherapist.

- Oh, no, not a therapist.

- Yeah, but he didn't take his own advice

because about a year and half in,

he stopped calling, he stopped returning my calls.

He just disappeared, I guess.

(atmospheric orchestral music)

- So, what about girlfriends?

- Oh, my best girlfriend's, Ashley.

You'll meet her if you come to Travis

and my anniversary part.

- If I'm not on a plane, I'll be there.

- Great.

Yeah, and what about you, huh?

What about your past relationships?

- There wasn't anyone before you.

(Melissa laughing) (Travis laughing)

- Good one.

- Well, my last girlfriend, Phoebe,

was smart, funny,

gorgeous.

Not as gorgeous as you.

But after five months, we realized

we liked each other better as friends.

- Hmm. - There was no chemistry.

Nothing you can do about that.

- No.

- It's not a problem with us. (atmospheric orchestral music)

- Nope.

- I want you to know that I'm not going anywhere.

I'm not gonna disappear like that other guy did.

What I'm trying say is,

I really like being with you,

and that

there's something about you, about us that's special,

and I'm falling for you.

(Melissa sighing)

- I feel the same way.

- Yeah?

(atmospheric orchestral music)

- But I hate your work schedule.

I really hate it, it's the worst.

- So this maybe a bad time

to bring up the fact,

that I have to go back out of town.

So I'll leave first flight tomorrow,

but then I'll be back by Wednesday.

- Okay, I hope that's not gonna happen every week.

- Well, it's not gonna happen

every week. - Christian?

It's Henry. (ominous orchestral music)

How ya doing, I can't believe,

I was just thinking about you today.

- That's weird, I don't know. - C'mon.

- Give me a second.

- How you doing? - Listen, listen.

- How long has it been?

Really, what are you talking about?

- (laughing) I don't know.

He was convinced I was a friend of his.

I guess, I guess I have one of those faces.

- I don't think you have one of those faces.

- Hey, look, we gotta get outta here.

Come on, let's go to dinner.

We're running late, okay?

- Give me two. - Two.

- [Ashley] Yep, c'mon.

- Two, comin' at ya. - Mm-hmm.

- Thank you.

Okay, so what's the deal with this party?

- Well, it's at Melissa's house,

so we pretty much just gotta show up and dress nice.

- Oh, I'm gonna do some awesome flower arrangements.

- I was thinking about doing some lighting in the backyard,

maybe some like candle display, something like that.

- Ooh, nice.

- How's that sound?

Melissa?

- Hmm? - Hey?

- What? Oh, sorry.

- Oh, hi. - Um.

- Hi. - Hi.

- So how long has he been gone this time?

- How'd you know he's been gone?

- [Travis] Because you're depressed.

- No, I'm not. - Yes, you are.

It's officially predictable.

- I mean, I miss him, but I'm not depressed.

That's a little dramatic. - Mm.

- Every time he's gone, you're bummed out.

(Ashley mimics crying)

- Okay, fine.

I hate it when he's gone on these long trips.

Am I crazy?

I mean, it's only been a couple months.

- You're in love.

- I wouldn't go that far.

(Ashley chuckling) - I would.

I see how you are when he's around.

It's the same way I was around Beth.

- My, my cell isn't working.

I'm gonna go post something.

- Ah, right, 'cause it's been what,

a whole 20 minutes since your last post?

- I'm getting itchy.

(Travis chuckling) - You're not getting

any service here.

- Bye.

- Give me two.

- So do you love this guy or what?

(atmospheric piano music) - What?

- [Travis] You heard me.

- I think so.

- I'm happy for you.

- Oh, yeah, you look really happy for me right now.

What's up?

- (sighing) I, I just want you to be careful.

- What do you mean, careful?

- He's weird, that's all.

- (chuckling) What does that mean?

- There's just something off about him.

I, I don't quite know how to describe it, it's just--

- Okay, Mr. Overprotective, he's fine.

We're fine, I'm fine.

- Maybe I'm overprotective, but I can't help it.

And for the record, in my eyes,

no guy's ever gonna be good enough for you.

- Oh, that's sweet,

and that's why I love you,

but you know, Travis, I haven't been this happy

in a really long time.

- I know. - Can you just let me

be happy, please?

- Okay. - Okay.

I'm calling this.

- [Travis] Let's just go all in.

- All in? - All in.

- [Melissa] Oh, wow, trips, trips.

- Wait, you won. - Boom.

- You got all the cards. - I won.

(birds chirping)

(ominous electronic music)

(children laughing)

(lawnmower whirring)

(Henry gasping) (dramatic orchestral music)

- Travis. - Hey.

Just finishing up the install on the stove here.

- Uh, great.

Is Melissa around?

- Over here. - She.

- Hey, oh, I missed you.

- [John] I missed you.

- Oh.

(tools clanking) - Oh.

- Sorry, sorry.

(Melissa giggling)

- [Melissa] I wish you didn't have to go away tomorrow.

(atmospheric orchestral music)

(vacuum whirring)

Hi. - Hi.

- Can I help you?

- Ah, yeah, I tried ringing the doorbell.

- Oh, I'm sorry, I was vacuuming, I couldn't hear anything.

- Uh, I was just wondering if John is home?

- Ah, no, no, John isn't at the moment.

- But he does live here?

- Yeah, I'm sorry, what was your name?

- Are you his wife?

- Who are you?

- I'm an old acquaintance.

- Oh, okay.

Well, if you tell me your name,

I can tell John you-- - No, no.

No, that's not gonna be necessary.

- Okay.

- Listen, if you are involved with John,

you're not safe.

He's dangerous, just careful how close you get to him.

- You still haven't told me who you are.

- John and I used to date.

- Oh.

But that's over, right?

- Yes, no, of course, I broke up with him four months ago.

- So what are you doing here?

You're not gonna, okay.

I'll tell John that his ex-girlfriend stopped by.

- He attacked me.

- What?

- He started stalking me after we broke up,

and then one night, I was leaving my house,

and he attacked me.

Fortunately, I was meeting a girlfriend for drinks,

and she found me, I, I was lucky,

but you might not be.

- You can't be possibly talking about

the same John that I'm dating.

- So you are seeing him?

- Well, that's none of your business.

- He didn't go by John Anderson when we were together.

He went by Phillip,

and then three months ago,

he moved to Los Angeles and changed his name to John.

- Okay. - Please, you have

to believe me.

- You need to leave right now.

- (sighing) I know that this sounds crazy.

I know that I sound crazy,

but I, I promise you, I'm, I'm not.

Just trust me, you are in danger.

- Please go.

- Call me.

Just don't hesitate to call me.

(atmospheric orchestral music)

(Melissa sighing)

(atmospheric orchestral music)

(knocking on door)

(door bell ringing)

- Hey. - Hey.

- Come in.

Thanks for coming.

- Yeah.

(Travis sighing)

Are you okay?

- (sighing) I mean, I'm in a bit of shock.

- Well, from what you told me on the phone,

she sounds like a stalker

who's still in love with him. - I mean, I've known John for

months, he's a solid guy,

and then suddenly his ex-girlfriend shows up

to scare off the new girlfriend.

I mean, that's weird, right?

- Hmm.

- I mean, she's a lunatic or something.

- [Travis] She sounds a bit off,

but John, I'm not sure John is as perfect

as you think he is.

- Uh, okay, well nobody's perfect,

but I don't think he would ever hurt anybody.

- Did you check him out online?

- Of course, standard dating protocol.

His social media came up totally normal.

Just some pictures of him golfing with friends,

and some really cute pics of his family.

- [Travis] Has he ever shown anger or violent tendencies or?

- Really?

No,

of course not.

- [Travis] All I'm saying is,

what if she is telling the truth?

- Travis, he's really good to me.

I would tell you if there was something wrong.

There's nothing wrong.

- Okay, I'm just concerned.

Don't get mad. - Sorry.

- Why don't we check out her social media?

See what we can find out.

- That's a good idea.

Yeah, um, my computer's over there.

- (sighing) Okay.

- I'm sorry I yelled at you.

- That's okay.

Now, what's her name?

- Um, Carrie Avery. (computer keyboard clacking)

- Is that her?

- No.

That's her.

Phillip, if you're out there reading this,

you will pay for what you did to me.

The police have arrested the wrong person,

they didn't do their job,

and Phillip Anderson is still on the loose.

- Oh, gosh, these posts, they just go on and on.

- Oh, my God.

She's from Tawny, California.

Maybe I should call the Tawny Police Department tomorrow,

and see if I can find out any information.

- Yeah, that's a good idea.

Do you wanna get food tonight?

- Ah,

no, I'm beat.

I think I'm just gonna take a bath.

- Okay.

I'll just, I'll, I'll head out.

Pick you up in the morning.

- [Melissa] Okay.

- Bye. - Bye.

(alarm beeping)

(atmospheric orchestral music)

It's Carrie Avery, A-V-E-R-Y.

Yes, I can hold.

- Huh. - Hey.

- Hey. - I just got off the phone

with the officer who investigated Carrie's attack.

- Really? - Yeah.

He said that there was a mugging in town the same week.

The guy they arrested for the mugging,

had a pair of gloves at his house

with Carrie's hair on them.

- What about Carrie?

Did they say anything about her

thinking John was her assailant?

- Yes, despite DNA evidence,

she insisted that John was the one that attacked her.

- What?

- Yeah, the cops said that she was obsessed

with Phillip Anderson, and when he broke up with her,

she wanted revenge.

And then he told me that's she crazy,

and I should stay away from her.

- Okay, clearly, she's dangerous.

If she comes around again, you gotta

call me immediately, okay?

- Okay.

- She's got some screws loose.

- [Melissa] I don't know, though.

- [Travis] Hey, are you okay?

- Yeah, it's just this whole John Anderson,

Phillip Anderson thing.

It's odd.

I'm overthinking, aren't I?

- Well, I'd probably change my first name

if my ex started stalking me.

- Yeah.

- [Travis] Are you gonna talk to John?

- Yeah, I'm gonna ask him about all of this.

- Well, it's not like he's gonna tell you the truth,

if he was lying the entire time.

- He's not lying, Travis.

You heard what the police said, she's crazy.

- Still, when you talk to him,

it should be somewhere public, okay?

You shouldn't be alone when you talk to him,

or to her, for that matter.

- You're right.

I invited him to our party.

If he shows up, I'll ask him about it.

- [Travis] Good.

(ominous electronic music)

- Hi.

♪ Been a long time comin' ♪

♪ It's almost night ♪

♪ I can't keep runnin' ♪

♪ No, not this time ♪

♪ Feel the pressure ♪

♪ The pressure is getting tight ♪

- (sighing) Oh, wow, thank you.

Hi, so glad you made it.

- Well, it's a big deal, third anniversary

of your company.

I wouldn't miss it.

- Oh, how was your trip?

- Oh, flight to New York, car to the hotel,

wake up in the hotel, airport,

flight to London then Paris then Geneva.

More hotels, really, it's all tedious

'til I get back to you.

- Thanks.

Wow, London, Paris, Geneva. (John chuckling)

How exciting, all the places you see.

- Well, it would be,

but I'm always working so I don't get to see anything,

which is why next month,

I'm gonna take us to Paris.

- What? Are you serious?

Paris?

- Well, I get free airfare,

so the only thing I have to do

is book the penthouse at the Ritz.

- The penthouse? - Mm.

(glass clinking) - Excuse me, everyone.

I'd like to propose a toast

to my magnificent and talented

business partner, Melissa. - Shh.

- Who's not only a visionary, - Quiet.

- but also knows how to throw a damn good party.

(gathering laughing) - Yes.

- Come here for a second.

Come over here.

(gathering applauding)

- [Ashley] Yay, aw, sweeties.

- Okay, so in celebration of our three years together.

- Three years. (sighing)

- Wow. - Wow.

- Yeah. (chuckling) - Yeah.

- Yeah, um, I'd like to present to you

a token of my undying gratitude.

- Oh, no. (gathering applauding)

- Yeah. - Okay, I'll open it.

(Travis chuckling) I'm gonna open it right now.

(chuckling) Oh, my gosh.

It's a bedazzled box cutter.

(gathering laughing) - That's cute.

- This is really the coolest gift.

This is what every women would ever wish for.

At least me.

- [Travis] Right, you'll never have to lose mine ever again.

It's gonna be great. - That's right.

- Yep. - I have my own.

- (chuckling) Cheers, everybody.

(gathering applauding) - Cheers.

- [Ashley] Let me see that, that's so cute.

- Congratulations. - Oh, my gosh.

- [Woman] I'm so proud of you, congratulations.

- You nailed it. - Oh, yeah.

- I couldn't do it, so. - Oh, good, good.

- Oh, thank you

so much.

- Mm-hmm.

Did you talk to him?

- No, I didn't, he just got here, so.

- Mm. - You know, giving

him a second.

- [Travis] Go talk to him.

- Ah,

alright.

Okay.

Here I go. - Go get 'em.

(atmospheric guitar music)

- Hey, hey, what are you doing out here by yourself?

- (chuckling) Who knew that the way to a girl's heart

was through construction tools?

- (chuckling) Yeah, oh, man,

he really gets me, doesn't he?

- You two have a special relationship.

- (chuckling) Yeah, we do.

- It makes me a little jealous.

- What, oh, no, don't be ridiculous.

Hey, at least you've met Travis.

I haven't even met any of your friends.

- [John] I didn't know you were interested.

- Of course I am.

I feel like there's so much about you

that I don't even know.

I don't know anything about your past relationships.

- I told you about Phoebe.

That's it, that's my only significant relationship.

- And there wasn't anybody else?

- Oh, now that is a loaded question.

What do you wanna know?

- I wanna know about Carrie Avery.

- I don't know who that is.

- You never dated a girl named Carrie?

- I don't know where you're going with this,

but it's a little concerning.

- Okay, (sighing) a woman showed up at your house

when you were gone.

She said she used to date you,

and she wanted to talk to you.

- I, I don't know Carrie, I swear.

- [Melissa] Maybe you know her from Montana?

- What? Why, why, Montana?

- That's where you said you're from, right?

- Yes, but I don't know Carrie from Montana.

What did you tell her?

- I, I just told her that you were gone.

- [John] What else did you tell her?

- I didn't tell her anything, John.

(ominous electronic music) - You're sure?

- Yeah.

- Look, I'm sorry, but I don't know who that could've been.

It's no big deal, I just,

I want our private life to be private.

- Yeah, sure.

- Okay. - Mm-hmm.

- What did she tell you?

- Ah, she,

I mean, it's hysterical.

She said that you, um,

she said she broke up with you,

and then you stalked her and attacked her.

- What else did she tell you?

Because it's absolutely not true.

I will find out who she is, but in the meantime,

I don't want you working at the house alone.

- Okay, it's fine, though.

I'm not afraid of her, I don't think she's coming back.

- Where was Travis?

You want me to go talk to him?

- No, you don't have to talk to him.

I already told him, okay?

Just forget that I ever brought it up, okay?

I mean, let's go to the party, okay?

I want you to meet my best friend, Ashley.

I've been telling you about her, remember?

- Alright. - She's so much fun.

I told her all about you.

You're not even gonna believe

the things that come out of her mouth.

- Okay. - Ah, but she's pretty sweet.

She's very successful, runs a jewelry company.

- Okay, here he comes, here he comes.

This is the man I've been waiting to meet.

- Ashley, this is John.

- Hi, John, act natural, my name is Ashley. (laughing)

- I've head a lot about you.

- Well, if you heard good things, they are all true, well.

(Melissa laughing)

- Well, I will be right back.

Excuse me.

- Of course. - Okay, thank you.

Oh, my goodness.

- [John] Is your night going okay?

- [Ashley] Yeah, it's going great.

We need to get to know each other a lot better.

- We can. (Ashley laughing)

Can I get you something to drink?

- Yes, a chardonnay please,

and snacks while you're at it, if you don't mind.

- Coming up. - Great.

- Alright, I'll be right back. - Thanks, you're such

a gentleman.

- What happened? _ Okay,

he seemed really rattled,

and he didn't even remember telling me he was from Montana.

- Why would you lie about where you're from?

- I don't know,

and I don't know if he's the one

that actually attacked Carrie,

but I know he's hiding something.

- Are you sure, though?

- Yeah, I'm sure.

I think, I mean, I don't know.

I think I'm sure, am I just being paranoid?

- You gotta trust me on this thing, okay?

We gotta look into this dude,

and maybe you should call that girl.

- Carrie? - Yeah,

try to find out everything she claims to know about John.

Look, we're gonna get through this, okay?

(jarring orchestral music) - Is everything okay?

- Sure, fine, you scared me. (chuckling nervously)

- I'm sorry, why would I scare you?

- No, you didn't, I mean, the door just flew open.

It's fine.

- I was looking all over for you.

Are you guys sure everything's okay?

- Yeah, um-- - Yeah, we were just,

having a moment of reflection on our

three year journey together. - Yeah.

- Sorry to keep your girl.

- Oh, I don't mind sharing her with you, Travis.

- (chuckling) Yeah, mm.

We should go back to the party.

- Actually, I've got some work to catch up on,

so I was gonna tell you that I'm heading out.

Busy day tomorrow.

(ominous orchestral music)

Yeah, but thanks for inviting me.

It was great to celebrate with both of you.

- Travis and I will be working at your house tomorrow.

- Good, I don't want you working there alone.

- You won't be there?

- I'll be in and out.

- Oh, okay, well, um,

listen, if I don't see you tomorrow,

then I'll just give you a call.

- Do that.

(atmospheric orchestral music)

- Look what I found.

- Oh, great, will you put 'em on the bed?

- [Travis] Yep

- Hey, can I borrow your knife?

Oh, wait for it.

Wait for it.

- Oh. - Wait for it.

- I'm so proud of you right now.

- [Melissa] Boom, boom. (chuckling)

- This is a great day.

This is really great.

- Oh, shut up. - It's great.

(Travis chuckling)

Oh,

no.

Did I order these colors? (door creaking open)

- How's it going? (ominous electronic music)

- Hey.

Um,

do you like the pillow?

- Uh, they're bright, colorful.

- I think we should say no to the pillows.

- So I'm gonna go run errands for a little bit,

but I'll be home if you wanna have dinner before my flight.

- Oh, I think that we'll probably be working here.

- I hope so.

(ominous electronic music)

- Did you have a chance to check his car?

- No, he's been circling like a hawk.

I'll check when he gets back.

- Okay, you should go check out the office right now.

- Yeah, good call.

Will you just keep an eye out for me?

- I'll watch the garage.

- Okay, I'll be right back.

(ominous electronic music)

- Hotel, hotel,

Milford?

- Hey. (Melissa gasping)

- Hey, I thought you were running errands.

I was until I realized I left my wallet.

- Um, did you see Travis?

He's hanging lights in the guest bedroom.

- Ah, no, I didn't because I came in through the back.

What, what are you looking for in my desk?

- Oh, uh, I, I need to find a pair of scissors

because one of the drapes downstairs

is a little bit longer than the other.

You probably didn't even notice.

- Are you sure everything's okay?

- Yeah, why wouldn't it be?

- You seem anxious.

- I do?

Oh, (chuckling) I, I mean,

I'm a little anxious.

I just wanna make sure we finish on time.

Um, I think our extra curricular activities

have slowed us down a bit.

- I'm not in a hurry.

- Oh, I know, me either, but, um,

I just wanna come in on schedule.

Travis does, too

'cause you're not are only client.

- Right, I understand,

but you'd, you'd tell me if something was wrong?

- Mm-hmm, yeah, of course.

- Okay.

(scissors scarping)

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Hey, Mel?

Hey, there ya are?

Um, I need your eyes on the guest room first.

- Duty calls.

Thanks.

Scissors.

(ominous orchestral music)

(ducks quacking) Thanks for meeting me.

- [Carrie] Of course.

- [Melissa] Uh, well, I, uh, I talked to John about you.

- [Carrie] You did?

Wow,

and? - And he said

he didn't know who you were.

(ominous electronic music)

- Of course he denied it.

- But I know he was lying.

I could see something in his eyes.

Some flash of recognition.

I know he was lying even though he said he wasn't.

- Yeah, well he thought I was dead,

so I'm sure it came as a surprise

to know I'm still alive.

- I also contacted the Tawny Police Department

about your case.

- Good, that's the first thing I would have done.

The guy they arrested was Willie Ross.

He was the town druggie.

He robbed a woman the same week that I was attacked,

and the cops pinned it on him.

- What if he did it?

- No, you see, John was wearing a pair of gardening gloves

when he attacked me.

They found the gloves in Willie's apartment

with my DNA all over them,

but I know that John planted them there.

He's vicious and he's smart.

- Okay, why did he move here then?

- Because he knew the cops would question him, so he ran.

It was so much worse not knowing where he was.

- Did you tell the police you were being attacked?

- Yes, of course I did, but he had an ironclad alibi.

Listen, he wasn't just trying to scare me,

he was trying to kill me.

(ominous electronic music)

The idea of him doing that to someone else.

- Carrie, look, I'm really sorry that this happened to you,

but I'm just, I'm having a really hard time

accepting the fact that this man

that I've been seeing could do something like this.

- He takes long trips. (ominous electronic music)

He's gone for extended periods of time.

He was always disappearing on me.

He said he was a pilot.

That he traveled for work.

He's not a pilot.

- (sighing) I know John's lying about something,

I just can't believe that he attacked you.

- Look, it was dark, but I can assure you it was him.

And if I were you, I wouldn't wait to find out.

- I, um, I looked through one of his credit card bills,

and I saw that he's been flying to Milford every week,

Monday through Thursday,

and coming back here over the weekends.

- What's in Milford?

- I don't know.

I was hoping you could tell me.

- I, I'm sorry, I've told you everything that I know.

(ominous electronic music)

(ominous electronic music)

(dramatic electronic music)

- Here you go.

- Thank you.

- [Melissa] Did you find anything out?

- Not a lot, but definitely something we should look into.

- He didn't see you, did he?

- No. - Alright.

- So, I went through his car,

and I found some blank legal pads and some magazines,

and then I found this booklet from Davrow University.

It had staff on the front.

I didn't have time to look through it.

- Okay, well, um, pull up Davrow's website.

Maybe we can find him there.

(ominous electronic music) (keyboard clattering)

And go to professors.

Usually they have pictures online.

What?

Oh, my God.

- Who is Christian Wellesley?

- That's John.

- Christian Wellesley is the Head of Neuroscience

at Davrow University in Milford, California?

- He's been teaching for 15 years.

He's about to publish his first book.

John's a neuroscientist?

The other day at the park.

There was a man that called John, Christian,

and John acted like he didn't know who he was.

- Maybe that's why he attacked Carrie.

Maybe he thought that she found out,

that he was lying about his life,

and that's why she dumped him.

- That's impossible.

- Look, we don't know who this guy is,

or if this John or what, but we need proof.

We need proof that John is Christian Wellesley.

- I have to find out.

- Wait, what, no, are you, are you crazy?

No, no, no, no, no.

Are you crazy? It's way too dangerous.

- There's only one way to find out.

I have to go to Davrow University and see for myself.

- We'll call the police, okay?

- Travis, the police aren't gonna do anything.

It's not a crime to change your name.

- Okay, I'll go.

If I go, it's excusable,

but Melissa, if you're gone, John will be suspicious.

- Travis, I should have never let you get involved in this.

- Mel,

let me help.

(ominous electronic music)

- (sighing) Alright.

He said he was going on a business trip tonight,

but I'm sure he's just going back to Milford.

- Okay, I'll drive up tonight.

When I find something, I'll give you a call, okay?

- Be careful, alright?

- Okay.

(ominous electronic music) (Travis sighing)

Okay.

(jarring electronic music) (Melissa gasping)

- ...

Hey, shouldn't you be at the airport?

- Tonight, I wanted to see you before I left.

Did you know your doorbell's broken?

- Ah, no, no, I didn't.

- Hmm.

Mind if I come in?

- Of course.

- I called you.

- Oh,

I know,

I got really busy.

I started this really big project.

I'm sorry I didn't call you back.

(atmospheric orchestral music) - Is everything alright?

- Yeah, of course.

Yeah, why wouldn't it be?

- You just seem on edge ever since

that woman showed up at my house.

- Oh, yeah, well, that freaked me out a little bit.

I'm sure you can understand.

- Huh.

(ominous electronic music)

Do you mind?

- No, go for it.

(knife clacking against board)

- Why didn't you tell me that was bothering you?

I thought we talked about all of it and it was fine.

(celery crunching)

- Yeah, we talked about it.

It's just a little weird,

so.

- Look, things have been moving quickly between us.

We're still getting to know one another.

You're still figuring out if you can even trust me,

and that, that has to be earned.

So, if you need some space, I can take a step back.

- Yeah, I think, I think so.

I mean, for the both of us.

Just slow it down a little bit.

(knife scraping)

(ominous electronic music)

- You're

an amazing woman.

You're smart, you're funny, you're talented,

and you're worth waiting for.

So I'm not going anywhere.

(knife clanking against magnet)

Now that is clever.

Why don't I have one of those in my house?

- I will get you one.

- That would be great.

Gotta catch a flight.

- Okay.

- Call me when you're ready.

- Bye.

(ominous electronic music)

(Melissa sighing)

(students chattering)

- Hi, excuse me.

Hi.

- Good afternoon, how can I help you?

- I was looking for the class schedule

and office hours of one of your professors,

ah, Dr. Christian Wellesley?

- [Clerk] Are you a student here?

- Grad student.

- Do you have an appointment?

- No.

- Then you know how busy Dr. Wellesley is?

- No, I did not know that.

- I'm feeling generous today.

Here you go.

(ominous electronic music) Contact info is on the sheet.

- Thank, thank you so much.

(dramatic electronic music)

- And it's your grade,

I can see.

- Hey, um. - I can see.

You're able, okay? - Great.

- [Travis] Thank you.

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Hey, watch where you're going.

- Sorry.

(students chattering)

- [Student] Excuse me, are you a professor here?

Could you help me find my class on (mumbling).

(Travis sighing)

(ominous electronic music)

- Oh, my God.

He's married.

- [John] How's she doing?

- [Olivia] She's doing better.

- [John] Are you sure?

(Olivia mumbling)

- [John] How's your mother?

- C'mon, c'mon.

Oh, thank, God. (phone beeping)

Here we go.

(phone ringing)

(phone buzzing) - Are you almost ready?

What's your food mood?

- Chinese? - Ooh, yes, please.

- Pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up.

C'mon.

- Have you seen my phone anywhere?

- Um, uh, there it is.

I'll get it.

You finish.

- [Melissa] Did Travis call?

- Yep, just missed him.

(phone beeping)

- Hmm.

Uh.

- I did?

- [Ashley] Mm-hmm.

- Damn. (phone beeping)

Straight to voicemail.

- Is everything alright?

- He went to look for John.

- Why? He's workin' on his house?

- Yeah, so, um, we think that John

might be lying about who he is,

and Travis went up there to find out if it's true or not.

- Where did he go?

- Milford.

- Ooh, the vortex of no cell phone service?

Girl, my cousin lives there,

and even the wifi is on crutches.

- Are you serious?

- Mm-hmm.

You'll probably hear from Travis again

when he drives about 10 miles outta town.

- I'm really worried about him.

- Why? He just doesn't have cell phone service.

(ominous electronic music)

- Maybe I should go up there.

- Why, what is going on?

- Oh, it's a long story.

I'll tell you over food. (sighing)

- You'll hear from Travis again

when he realizes he's miles away

from any working cell phone tower.

(Melissa sighing)

(ominous electronic music)

(phone beeping)

Now what's going on.

- Oh, okay, so the other day,

I was working at John's house,

and this woman showed up.

- Uh. - And she said that she

was his ex-girlfriend. - Jeez.

(phone beeping)

(phone ringing)

(dramatic electronic music)

(tire iron clacking on glass)

(jarring orchestral music)

- John. (glass shattering)

- Hi.

- Honey, are you okay?

- Yeah, I'm fine.

- Did you get lost?

Been gone an awfully long time just for a bottle of wine.

- Oh, no, I'm sorry, I didn't pick up the wine

because I got a call from my booker.

There's a speaker who dropped out of a conference in LA,

and they want me to fill in tomorrow.

- What? You just got back.

- I know, I'm sorry,

but it's only gonna be two days.

- Are you sure you can get a flight this late?

- No, all the flights are booked,

so I'm gonna have to drive,

which means I need to get my suitcase,

which means that, hi.

- No.

- I'll make it up to you, okay?

- Can I help you get anything up there?

- No, I'm good.

I'll call you when I get there.

- [Olivia] Drive safe.

(Melissa breathing heavily) (phone beeping)

(phone ringing)

- C'mon, (not in service ringtone)

Travis. (phone beeping)

(phone ringing)

(foot steps pattering) (not in service ringtone)

- Hey. - (gasping) Oh, my God.

- I'm, I'm sorry. - John, you scared me.

- I didn't mean to scare you.

- You did.

I thought you had a flight?

- It got canceled.

- Oh,

okay.

You following me or something, John?

(ominous electronic music) - Why would I follow you?

I didn't know you ran here.

- I've never seen you here before.

I thought we were supposed to be taking

some time from each other?

- I know, I'm just going for a run.

(phone ringing)

- Sorry,

hello? (ominous orchestral music)

This is she.

What?

Oh, my God, when?

Um, (ominous orchestral music)

is he okay?

Okay, uh,

uh, yeah, I'm gonna,

I'll be right there.

That was Travis's dad.

Travis was in a car accident.

- Oh, my God, is he alright?

- No, he, he, he drove off a roadside cliff on the coast

- Melissa. - And he was thrown from

his car. - I am so sorry.

- He was airlifted to Los Angeles for emergency surgery,

they don't know if he's gonna make it.

- What can I do?

- I, I don't know, I, I, (sighing)

I have to go see him, I think, I don't know.

- You shouldn't drive right now, you're upset.

- What are you doing? (ominous electronic music)

John, let go. - Let me drive you.

Let me drive you. - Okay, you're hurting me.

- No, I'm protecting you. - John,

- You're upset, and you - let go of me.

- shouldn't drive right now

because it's dangerous - Let,

Let me... (ominous electronic music)

Yes, I understand that.

- [Hospital Employee] I'm sorry, ma'am,

he's going to be in surgery for at least two more hours,

and there's nothing you can do.

- (sighing) Okay, can you just

please tell me what kind of surgery he's having,

I just wanna make sure that he's okay.

- [Hospital Employee] Sorry, all I can tell you

is it's gonna be at least a few more hours.

- Okay, thank you.

(ominous electronic music)

(phone beeping)

Hey, it's Melissa, can you come and meet me?

(ominous orchestral music)

(Melissa sighing)

- Hey. (Melissa gasping)

- Oh. - I'm sorry.

- No, no, I'm sorry.

- [Carrie] I am so sorry about Travis.

- He has surgery for two more hours,

and there's nothing I can do,

so, I just feel really helpless.

- Well, I'm happy that you called me.

We're gonna figure it out, okay?

- I can't think, I can't go home

because John showed up there unexpectedly,

and he showed up on my morning run.

This, I think he's following me, I don't know.

Did you see him? (ominous electronic music)

- No.

Listen, I already called the Murphy Police and the LAPD.

I asked them to check the tire tracks

around the scene of the accident

to see if they can match them with John's SUV.

He is not getting away with this.

- Thank you.

- Is Travis gonna be okay?

- I hope so.

- What do you think Travis found out there?

(ominous electronic music) - I think he found out

that John isn't Phillip or John,

but he's someone that works at Davrow University.

I don't care about that, all I can think about is Travis.

I just want him to be okay, that's all I can think about.

And I wanna make John pay

for what he did to you and Travis.

He will not get away with it.

Thank you for being here

You're the only one that understands.

- [Carrie] Unfortunately, I do.

Do you want me to stay the night with you?

- [Melissa] Oh, no, that's sweet of you.

I'm just gonna go back to the hospital,

and crash there with Travis. (ominous electronic music)

- [Carrie] Okay, well call me if you need anything.

(ominous electronic music)

(ambulance siren wailing)

(medical machinery beeping)

(ominous electronic music)

(Melissa sighing)

(knocking on door)

(ominous electronic music)

(Carrie screaming) (curtain snapping)

(Melissa gasping)

- Hello, I didn't know - Sorry.

- he still had visitors.

- Is he gonna be okay? (atmospheric electronic music)

- [Lisa] That man's a fighter, I can tell these things.

- So he's gonna pull through then, right?

- [Lisa] Well, I can't answer that,

but if anyone can, it's Travis.

Um, I'm so sorry, this is gonna be upsetting,

but visiting hours are over in five minutes.

- Oh, no, I'm like family to him,

I was just gonna sleep here.

- Typically, I would let it slide,

but my boss is on the floor tonight, and...

- Please?

- [Lisa] I'm sorry, sweetheart,

five minutes is all you got.

(Melissa sighing)

- Hey, I can't stay, but I'll be back tomorrow, okay?

(atmospheric electronic music)

(ominous electronic music)

(alarm keypad beeping)

(ominous electronic music)

(alarm wailing) (jarring electronic music)

(Melissa gasping)

- [Alarm Voice] The security system has armed.

Please enter passcode.

(phone ringing) (Melissa gasping)

- [Woman] This is Vestige Security,

your house's alarm has been--

- Someone's in my house, please come quick.

- [Woman] Stay on the phone, we're sending help

- Okay.

(jarring electronic music) Hello, hello?

Hello?

(ominous electronic music)

Hello?

Where are you?

(jarring electronic music) I'm not afraid of you.

(dramatic electronic music)

(Melissa gasping)

(Melissa shrieking) (bat thudding against body)

(bat clattering on floor)

(Melissa gasping)

(John grunting) (Melissa screaming)

(Melissa screaming) (John grunting)

(John groaning) (dramatic electronic music)

(car engine whirring)

(ominous electronic music) (Melissa whimpering)

(door creaking) (Melissa gasping)

Oh, God.

Oh, my God.

Carrie?

(ominous electronic music)

Carrie?

Oh, God.

Okay.

Carrie?

Are you here?

(ominous electronic music)

Carrie?

Carrie?

Okay.

Okay.

(Melissa gasping) (ominous electronic music)

Oh. (whimpering)

(whimpering) Oh, God.

(ominous electronic music)

(atmospheric piano music)

king)

- There are 42 John Anderson's in the LA area,

and we don't know which one's yours.

The social media accounts you directed me to,

they've been deleted.

- Did you go to his house?

- We sent units by the house,

no one was there, of course,

but we'll continue to check back.

Now, we did look at public records,

and we found out that this residence

was purchased by a private trust four months ago.

A Fenneman Trust.

Does that ring a bell?

- No, I don't...

- Well, we're looking into individuals at the trust now,

but until then, we have, we have nothing to go on.

I mean, there is no John Anderson

that matches your description.

No evidence that he exists.

What about Christian Wellesley?

- We looked into Mr. Wellesley,

he is a prestigious professor at Darvow University

in their neuroscience department.

He's got no criminal record,

and he has a residence in Milford, California,

where he lives with his wife and child.

- What?

- [Detective Salazar] What?

- I'm sorry, you just, he has a wife and a kid?

- [Detective Salazar] Yes.

- Oh, my God.

- What is it?

- Travis found out about John's family,

and that's why he tried to kill him.

He killed Carrie Avery, he attacked me in my own home,

Travis is in a coma.

There's nothing that you can do?

- Milford Police have promised they will interview

Mr. Wellesley, his wife,

and his colleagues at the university.

- Good, ah, he might have a bandage or a cast on his arm,

I think I broke it in our fight tonight.

- That's good to know.

- You can't move any faster,

I mean, there's nothing at all you can do?

- I assure you, we're conducting a thorough investigation,

but until we find this guy,

I'd suggest you get a restraining order.

- Oh, really?

How is that possible?

You said John Anderson doesn't exist.

- [Detective Salazar] But Christian Wellesley does exist.

I can't arrest him now,

but if he breaks a restraining order, I can.

- So I have to be attacked in order

for you to do anything else?

- You get that restraining order,

we'll make sure Wellesley doesn't come

within a 1,000 feet of you.

- I wanna file that right now.

- That's a smart idea.

(ominous electronic music)

- [Police Officer] So this is it.

- Suspect should have a cast on his right arm.

It was broken when he assaulted the victim in her home.

- Let's go.

(knocking on door)

- [Police Officer] There he is.

- Professor Wellesley?

- Yes, how can I help you, officers?

- [Police Officer] I just wanted to ask you a few questions.

Do you know Melissa Davis?

- No, I don't.

- [Police Officer] Have you taken any trips lately?

- No, I just work full time here at the university.

- Where were you on the night of the 28th?

- Ah, I believe here in Milford.

I was probably in my office working on my book.

If you'd like to speak with my wife,

I'm sure she'll tell you.

- [Police Officer] Yeah, that'd be great, can we?

- Yeah, please.

(ominous electronic music)

(medical machinery beeping)

- [Lisa] Okay, I'll be back in a little bit

to check up on him.

- Thanks, Lisa. (chuckling)

Hey, you warm enough? (atmospheric electronic music)

(atmospheric piano music)

White is not your color, by the way. (chuckling)

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry that,

that I let you go look for him.

It's my fault.

I need you Travis, I need you to pull through, okay?

Because I can't lose you.

Please.

I don't know what I'll do if I lose you.

(gasping) Nurse?

- No, no, no, it's okay, it's okay.

- [Melissa] Hey.

Hey, you're awake.

- John,

He's not, he's not... - No, John, I know, I know.

I know about his other family

Listen to me, Carrie's dead.

John killed her.

And John almost killed you, I'm gonna take care of this.

I'm gonna end this right now.

- [Travis] You need to go to the police.

- No, I went to the police,

and they're not going to do anything.

- They will, you just have

to give them a chance. - No, I just have to be

grateful that you're okay,

and I have to tell you that I'm sorry,

that I didn't listen to you.

What you said about John,

and I need to tell you how special you are to me.

It's horrible when we realize

how important someone is to you.

I mean, you think that...

- Please, don't go up there.

You have to promise me.

Please. - Travis,

I have to,

okay?

You gotta promise me something, though.

You gotta promise me,

that you're gonna hang in there until I get back.

Because you're all I've got.

- Okay.

(atmospheric piano music)

- Because I can't live without you.

I love you.

- [Travis] Say that again.

- [Melissa] I love you.

- I love you, too.

(atmospheric piano music)

- [Olivia] Hi.

- Oh, hi. - Can I help you?

- Are you Mrs. Wellesley?

- Yes,

and you are?

- Oh, sorry, I'm Melissa Davis.

I'm a friend of your husband's.

- Oh, well I'm afraid he's not home right now.

- Yeah, I know, he's at the university.

Um, I was actually hoping that I could speak with you alone.

- About what?

- About your husband.

It's important.

- Okay.

- How old?

- She's six months.

- Ah.

It's a beautiful house.

- Thank you, it was my husband's father's.

So, how do you know my husband?

- I'm an interior designer from Los Angeles,

and John hired me.

- Oh, I think there must be some kind of mistake.

We don't own a home in Los Angeles.

- But the Fennelman Trust does,

and Christian is beneficiary.

- I don't quite understand.

- No, why would you.

(Melissa sighing)

Ms. Wellesley, this is going

to be really difficult to accept,

but your husband has been living part-time

in Los Angeles under the alias, John Anderson,

and when he goes out of town on business trips,

he comes to LA.

- Christian is one of the foremost authorities

on neurosurgery.

He gives speaking engagements all over the world.

Not just Los Angeles. - He's not going to speaking

engagements, he's coming to Los Angeles,

and he's spending time with me.

Look, I didn't know that John,

that Christian was married.

I would have never gotten involved with him, if...

(ominous electronic music)

Why are you smiling at me?

- Because, you're not the first woman to come here.

- What do you mean?

- Well, sometimes there's students.

Other times they hear Christian speak at a conference.

You see, Miss Davis, my husband is very charming.

Women often mistake his friendliness for flirtation.

- This is much more than flirtation, Mrs. Wellesley.

We've been dating for four months now.

- Hmm, he told me you might come here.

- He did?

- He said that he met a woman at an LA conference,

that had become,

how did he put it,

obsessed.

He even said that he had

to file a restraining order against you.

- That is a lie.

I filed a restraining order against him.

He attacked me in my home.

He murdered my friend, you have--

- I can assure you, that I have grown accustomed

to women coming after my husband, but

I haven't met one so delusional.

- Your husband is a very dangerous man.

- I have been married to Christian for 15 years.

He loves me.

And I love him.

I think it's time for you to go now.

Have a nice day.

(ominous electronic music)

- Thank you for the tea.

(Olivia chuckling)

(Olivia sighing)

(John grunting) (Melissa gasping)

- You should not have come here.

Just what did you think you were gonna accomplish?

- I told her everything you son of a bitch.

- (grunting) Do you know that the male medulla

is larger than the one found in females?

Therefore, men (Melissa gasping)

have more aggressive responses to danger.

It's an astonishing, neurological difference

between the sexes,

that even when women (Melissa gasping)

are presented with overwhelming danger,

they're response is - Please.

less than that of men.

(Melissa gasping) We are physically

and mentally stronger,

yet you continue to come around

looking for the best in me.

(Melissa gasping)

That experiment that I've emulated,

which is why in the study only confirms my theory

that men are biologically and neurologically superior

to women, which is why I'm able to dominate them,

and that will be the final chapter of my book.

- Christian?

(Christian gasping) (Melissa groaning)

What did you..

- I didn't know she was gonna come here.

- Well, I think you should call the police.

There's laws against things like this.

- Please help me, he's trying to kill me.

- Listen to me, this women is sick,

and I need to get her to the hospital.

(blade clicking)

(blade thudding into flesh) (Christian screaming)

Oh, God.

(gun firing) (Melissa yelping)

- Christian, what are you doing with a gun?

Oh, my God, you're bleeding. (Christian groaning)

I'm gonna call an ambulance.

- No, do not call an ambulance.

(dramatic orchestral music) - What do you mean?

Oh, my God.

(car engine whirring)

(Christian groaning)

(dramatic electronic music) (Christian groaning)

(Christian grunting)

(ominous electronic music)

(Christian grunting)

(Christian groaning)

(gun hammer clicking) (dramatic electronic music)

- Put your gun down.

I said drop

the gun.

Look, I'm not gonna tell you again.

(ominous electronic music)

- You're never gonna hurt me.

You are just like all the others.

Weak.

(gun firing) (Christian yelping)

- Oh, my God. - Get away from him.

Christian, Christian?

Did you kill him?

- I don't know.

(dramatic electronic music)

I don't know.

He's been lying to you.

He's been hurting other women.

He tried to kill me.

(Olivia crying)

You have to believe me.

- Go.

Go, get an ambulance.

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Put that in your book.

(Olivia crying)

(upbeat pop music)

(birds chirping)

- (mumbling) Don't forget napkins

when setting the table.

- I'm pretty sure that was your job.

- It was not.

- It was. - It was your job.

(Travis chuckling) (Melissa chuckling)

You look so much better.

- How bad did I look before?

- Did you see Rocky?

- I did not look that bad.

- It was really bad, (Travis laughing)

It was really, oh, oh. - Oh, don't make me

laugh. - Oh, no laughing.

No laughing allowed - Yep, yep.

- At this table. (Travis chuckling)

I know you're in pain,

but I'm just really glad you're here.

- I am, and I'm here to stay.

- Oh,

God.

I just wish I could have stopped it all from happening.

- Stop it, stop it.

You're one of the strongest, bravest women I know.

- I don't know about that.

John's still alive.

- John's gonna go away for a really, really long time,

especially now that his wife agreed to testify.

- It won't bring Carrie back.

- He's not gonna hurt anyone ever again,

and that's because of you. (atmospheric piano music)

You got him.

And you're home now.

- It always feels like home when your here. (chuckling)

(Travis chuckling)

(upbeat pop music)

- Uh, uh-hmm.

Hey, what happened at the hospital?

(Melissa laughing) (Travis laughing)

Hey, we're about to eat.

Come, okay, well you guys are super cute,

so I'm just gonna take this picture.

(phone camera clicking) For the record,

I knew this was the (mumbling) all along.

Look at you.

- Let me see those.

(group chattering)

(atmospheric acoustic guitar)

- [Ashley] That's a picture... (group chattering)