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Perfectly good lingerie.

Thank you.

Better be good, Charles.

Sir, you just received a fax.

It's from Mr. Hallstrom. He insists on seeing you. Fine, set it up.

It says he's on his way home.

Now? He says he desperately needs three of your new designs for his opening.

Monday afternoon. Don't these people have lives?

All right.

I'll be right down.

You're not going to be able to do it.

I'm afraid he's a major problem.

Wait a minute.

Are you going to untie me?

I don't think so.

The game's not over yet.

Stefan.

Stefan!

This isn't funny, Smithlin.

God damn it, I don't want to play anymore.

If he's in that deep, lady, there's nothing I can do.

So, how you been?

Better than her.

That's terrible.

Nobody wears my stockings anymore.

That's a pretty high price to pay for a fashion faux pas.

Yeah.

But she was... Struggled after she was tied up.

Right.

Kinky. Someone broke in through the back door downstairs.

Oh, any other sign of a third party?

Nope.

Where's the guy?

Out at the pool, having a bit of a sit-down.

What'd he say?

He wanted his credit rating.

So, uh, Jesus Christ knows the plan, though. He is

Jesus Christ. He thinks he's Arnold Palmer.

I wish you were that quick in the lab.

Hey, where's your partner?

Ex-partner.

Hopefully in the sack with some young hunk.

Do I look like a drug dealer?

You look like a cutie pie.

Why not like manly or hunky?

Really nice stroking manly, though, don't you?

Oh, isn't he some stroking? Uh-uh.

Whatever happened to the missionary position?

Yeah, it's ancient history.

What?

I was just thinking about you falling against that door.

Oh, no, no, that was a lucky shot.

Oh, no, it wasn't.

Okay. Okay.

Where are you going?

Try and do it again. Oh, come on, Frank. No, come on.

Come on, try and do it again.

Are you all right?

Sorry. It's just, you know, that's my training.

I'm just a civilian.

I am, huh?

You don't have to be ashamed of it.

All right, I don't know about this judo shit you've been doing, but I've taken

some boxing, okay?

Let's see what you got. Give me your best shot. Oh, come on. This is stupid.

No, come on. Just give me your best shot. Go for it.

Come on.

Why'd you make me do that, Frank?

Are you okay?

It's been fun, all right?

Real fun.

I'm sorry. Let me put some ice on it.

You broke it.

Hope you had enough time to think up a good one.

Alibi.

I guess that'll have to do.

Ned McGowan, L.A. I'm sorry.

Justin Alexandro.

Yeah,

I know.

I know. The lingerie line.

You're familiar with him?

Great stuff.

Girls love it. What a gifter. So,

tell me.

What happened?

I received a fax.

A major client.

Said he had to see me right away.

He was on his way over.

The man buys 100,000 units.

I was obliged to drop whatever I was doing.

And see.

The time Barbie and I were... Huh?

That we were playing a little bit.

Lots of pickle?

Yes, we were sexually involved.

Do you like to tie a woman up?

Personally, Mr. McGowan, I can take it or leave it.

I'm a great Barbie assistant.

That's it.

I left her as you, Sean.

Minus the necktie?

Are you always so proud?

Occupational positive.

Solid.

I've waited for the client. He never showed.

What's the client's name?

Mr. Hellstrom.

Don't bother. My butler already checked. I had a chance to look at the back.

No letterhead, no outgoing phone number. You didn't find that at all? I had no

reason to.

Now why don't you find out who penetrated my security cell?

Who broke through my back door? How long were you waiting?

So someone broke in, blinked her clock, and left.

I think this is pointless explanation.

I didn't kill her Mr. McGowan.

You're wasting it!

You've got a new bed on me now, are you?

Dana, how the hell did you get in here?

Uh, the door was unlocked.

Bullshit. Close enough.

So who's the chickie?

Uh... Stacy?

Yeah, Stacy.

This is Dana.

Hi.

Is that your wife? No, it's my partner. Ex-partner.

Look, why don't you go back into the bedroom and wait for me?

You sure it's okay?

Oh, don't worry, sis. She's like a brother to me.

A little brother.

What the hell are you doing

here? I thought you locked yourself away for the weekend to play with some young

boy toy.

Yeah, he didn't measure up.

Let me guess. You lost another one.

What if I can't take a joke?

Want a beer?

You know,

we both seem to have a problem with relationships on our own.

Why don't we try and, you know, work it out? Try it again.

Oh, please.

Ned, we nearly killed each other last time. Yeah.

But the sex was great.

Aren't you getting enough, Ned? Shit, I gotta get back to, uh... Oh, hold up,

hold up, hold up.

So, uh, are you investigating any night serial murderers or anything?

You're not a cop anymore. Why don't you wait till your private license comes in,

and you can investigate all you want. Oh, come on, Ned. Give me a break. I'm

going stir-crazy here.

So you come here for some action? Why don't you go start a bar fight or

something?

Just another sad story.

A model named Barbie Dale.

Barbie Dale?

Yeah.

Where's the on-site report?

At the briefing.

What's the cause of death?

Look, I have a girl in my bedroom.

What's the cause of death, Ned?

Strangulation. That's all.

Her wrists and ankles are tied. Yeah, he tied her up for sex. Says it was her

idea.

No priors. We're looking for relatives.

She doesn't have any.

How do you know?

I know her.

You do?

We went to high school together.

We were both friends, even through college, and then... Dana, I'm sorry. I

didn't know.

What's this guy?

What?

Come on.

He has an alibi, sort of.

Butler said he did go outside to wait.

So he did it before?

Somebody broke in.

Oh, he could have faked that now. Yeah, it's possible. It's also possible that

she wanted him to strangle her.

What?

Well, I hear it's a pretty kinky way to get off.

Okay, okay. So what if she didn't want to be choked? He still killed her.

Well, you're talking about involuntary manslaughter. A judge is going to slap

his wrist, and the taxpayers would have lost a lot of money on a worthless

trial.

Since when does a cop become judge and jury, Ned?

We don't have enough to indict.

He was well-connected, all right? It's complicated. We don't have enough to

bring him in. We have to take an opinion poll before we arrest somebody?

No, we don't have enough to indict, and it's not we anymore.

Leave it alone. This is why I quit.

Everyone is so worried about covering their ass, you can't do your job.

Sir.

Huh.

Yes, that's it.

Hi.

Hi.

Are you here for the line job?

Yellow.

He's an arrogant prick.

Really?

Don't let that nice guy act fool you.

And it's impossible.

Well, you heard what happened to his last girlfriend.

No.

Laura! Jerry!

You missed your cue. Sorry.

Well,

actually, I wanted to talk to you about a model job.

Well, you may have what it takes, but you don't do anything about it.

I think I should go.

I have to get up early for the shoot tomorrow.

Hmm, you're loud.

You're a real poet, boss.

I do.

Mm-hmm.

I went down to the precinct.

Can't you knock?

Nothing I haven't seen before.

I hear you want the forensic reports.

So?

It's illegal.

You're not a cop.

So what are you going to do, arrest me?

I ought to.

All I'm trying to do here is find out who killed my friend.

Okay, I'll let you in on the forensic report.

There's some unidentified fibers. Could be a third person, could be anyone.

Stephan said he had workers in the house recently.

What about the broken window?

No prints.

Fiber that doesn't match Stefan's outfit, but... So he could have changed

his clothes. He could have broken the window earlier.

Yeah, so it's a big fat zero.

Leave it alone, Dana. Look, I told you, if he's guilty, I'll bring him in.

Why don't you take him in for questioning? I mean, he doesn't seem

that tough. Even a guy like you should be able to wring a confession out of

him.

You seem to be pretty comfortable bending the law. These strong-arm

tactics of yours, they're going to get you hurt.

Yeah, yeah.

So, what about the other models? They have anything to say?

Nothing interesting.

Same old story.

Afraid of losing their job. I mean, I wish I could get one of them to talk to

me, but it's such an inside business.

Ned, you're a great guy.

I am?

Excuse me, who have I talked to about a modeling job?

Me.

I see you can clean up.

Thank you.

I'd really love to work for you. Fine, have your agent submit a composite.

I don't have an agent.

Oh, um, do you have a portfolio?

What?

Pictures, honey.

Oh, yeah, I might have a few snapshots.

Look, I don't have time to play duckies and bunnies with you.

Oh, please. It would really mean a lot to me. I think Stefan's a genius.

He is.

What's this?

Another newbie.

Hmm. Well, since the photo shoot's in a couple of days and we have to replace

Barbie... Do what you can do with it.

But she doesn't have any pictures.

Senator Paolo.

I'm Cassandra Hudson.

I'm a model.

No, you're not.

Not until you've been photographed by Paolo Santorini.

Well, you have a high opinion of yourself.

It's not an opinion. It's a fact.

Well, Stefan sent me.

Well,

come in.

Let's see what Stefan has brought me.

So, do you think... Shh!

I'm looking.

So, this... I'm looking.

Well, you're very beautiful.

Thank you.

That's not a compliment.

Right.

Good.

But there's more to modeling than looks.

Come with me.

Who did not?

Okay, um, where do I change?

So, do you shoot a lot of Stefan's models?

I'm the only one in the house besides himself.

Beauty is a fragile thing.

One brown, one dark shadow, and it's gone.

Oh, um, did you know Barbie Bale?

Barbie Bale.

I knew I had to shoot her from three quarters left.

I knew she had a mole I had to airbrush out.

I knew she was a bitch before 10 a.m., but did I know her?

No.

Now, you and I must make love.

Excuse me? I must fall in love with you, and you must fall in love with me.

You must be as free, as intimate as you'd be with the man of your dreams.

Yeah, whoever he is.

You'll find him.

How will I?

For now, he's here.

Be coy with him, like a lover.

He's spoiling you.

Punish him.

Go on.

That is my old lie.

I need love, lust.

It's good.

More than good.

Spectacular.

God.

I've never felt like this before.

Am I interrupting something?

No, you're right on time.

I brought some of the fun designs like you asked.

This will be interesting.

I'll get to that in a minute.

There's no lather for time. No lather.

The lather wants to be submissive now.

I'm going to enjoy this now.

I can't wait to see the proofs.

Cassandra.

We don't have to stop just for picking the gun.

Well, you love it.

My baby.

I hope it's going to last.

Don't think about dying to be a dreamer, baby.

Ooh, let it move.

Ooh, baby, let it move.

I can see the fear in your eyes.

I'm gonna bother up now.

Oh, no.

Take my hand.

I've got a plan.

Ooh, yes.

Maybe they'll mess up you.

Yeah.

Underneath the burry, everybody gone.

Everybody's gone Everybody's gone

I didn't even know you owned that.

What's up?

Oh, here.

I wanted to deliver that myself.

My private detective license.

Yeah, and a recommendation letter.

Yeah, see, I only said shitty things about you to your face.

Hardworking, competent, proficient, investigative sense.

I didn't know you knew how to spell proficient.

Oh, that's what I forget.

in a long time.

It's just that I really appreciate it, that's all.

No, there's something else going on. Makeup, dress.

You haven't looked like this since, uh... Since Michael?

Yeah, well, you move on, as they say. Yeah, and about time, too. You know,

you've got a nice set of legs.

Great ass. Shut up.

Who's the lucky fella?

Someone I just met.

Right? How long have they been together?

Oh, well, at least I'll know their names before I screw them.

Oh, this guy's history tomorrow.

Oh, yeah, I don't really see you setting a shining example of domestic worship.

I just haven't found the right one yet.

Well, gotta go.

Hey, you, uh... You haven't taken a contract out on Stefan or anything.

No.

You're just gonna let it go?

What else can I do?

See you, buddy.

Cassandra, your timing is perfect.

So how are they?

What's up?

Oh, my God.

What, you don't like them?

Are you kidding?

They're beautiful.

Of course.

That's how your lover sees you.

You must get tired of making love to women all day long.

It's exhausting, but someone's got to do it.

So how long have you worked for Stefan?

I don't work for Stefan.

I don't work for Stefan any more than I work for my other clients.

Well, you don't seem to like him.

The man is a fake.

He pretends to be such an artist, but his work is nothing.

He's all derivative.

Well, he certainly seems successful.

Well, if you measure success by how much money you have, then yes, he is

successful. But I see him for what he is.

A fraud.

But, enough about the men. I shouldn't burden you with my problems.

Just select a few prints and put them in your folder.

This is all.

I want to thank you for yesterday.

No problem.

Here, these are for you.

What happened yesterday, did that happen with all your models?

No.

You're different.

I am?

I mean, it seemed like, you know, that you were getting excited

yesterday, too. Was it because of Terry?

Terry does not excite me.

I was jealous of what she was able to do with you.

Let me take you to this wonderful Italian restaurant this evening.

I'll pick you up a date.

Sure, but I'll meet you here, okay?

If you like.

So how about this one?

Okay, listen.

Her name is Moira, but she's Miss Jonesy.

Remember to smile at everybody and be easy to get along with. Nobody wants to

deal with your attitude.

Ask the other models if there's anything you don't understand.

And don't let them know it's your first job.

Okay, I'll be fine.

Everything's in your portfolio.

I'll be fine, don't worry.

Oh yes, fine.

Friday at 4?

Whoever you want.

Oh yes, she's available.

Okay,

good. Bye.

Well, very nice.

Thank you. And Paolo recommends you highly. He doesn't do that very often.

Fun.

We'll try you for a while.

Come on.

Sign in downstairs.

Don't be late. I'll fire you.

Stefan!

What do you think of our little newbie now?

He survived the Mad Latin?

Oh yeah, he was terrific.

And don't let him hear you say that. He's conceited enough as it is.

Good job, Maura.

Cassandra?

Cassandra?

Oh, I'll show you to our dressing room.

This is Terry.

This is your dressing table. Use the makeup there.

Hey, it's you.

Hi. Hi.

Welcome to the nut house.

Wear this.

Sitting's on 15 minutes. I expect you to be ready.

Boy, she's a real sweetheart.

I'll get used to her.

So, um, are you replacing Barbie?

Barbie? Yeah, the girl they found in Stefan's bedroom.

Oh, yeah. What happened?

I think Stefan got carried away and strangled the poor girl with the nylon.

That guy can be pretty kinky sometimes.

Really?

Yeah, from what I hear, anyway.

What does he have to say about it?

He swears he didn't do it.

Hey, maybe the butler did it.

Well, did Barbie have any enemies?

Barbie couldn't spell enemies.

Carrie, step on me now.

Very good, Kitty.

Okay, filter now.

The diamond wasn't big enough.

Good. Yeah.

Again.

I want to go straight to Swim City as soon as we finish lingerie.

We'll do the dominatrix line in the amphitheater.

All the models are ready.

Oh, and I just go?

They're here.

This is terrifying.

Beautiful.

All right, ladies.

Let's shoot some pictures.

Cassandra, are you enjoying yourself with us?

Well, good, then let's see it, please.

Relax.

You've already got the job. You're alone with your lover.

All right, let's pick up the pace now.

Change music.

Very sexy.

Yeah, yeah, love it

Together. I want to keep them back.

Yeah.

You did very well up there.

Thank you.

Here we go.

For your first time.

It wasn't my first time. You're a little too transparent to laugh.

That's what makes you so good up there. You're all raw skin that explodes now.

Everything is sexy, doesn't it?

Must be very tiring being here.

Don't you ever get tired?

I'm far too busy enjoying myself.

Well, you certainly worked hard today.

You could deserve a little bit of R&R.

Why don't you join me for dinner tonight?

Well?

Don't say no.

I'd have to give you a raise to prove it wasn't sexual harassment.

Okay.

Good.

Go and change.

Okay.

Do you like Chinese?

Yeah.

Yeah?

It's windy out there. Now it's freezing.

Hey, looks like you have an admirer.

Wow.

Congratulations.

Let's turn tonight into a celebration.

Hello. Someone made an impression.

Oh, my God.

Hi, it's Cassandra.

So, how did it go?

It went great.

Thank you for the beautiful flowers.

Not as beautiful as you.

Well, listen, the reason I called about tonight, can we do it some other time?

Why, something come up?

Yeah, Stefan wanted me to go to dinner.

I see.

Well, what was I supposed to say?

How about no?

Come on. Try to understand.

Oh, I do.

He's your boss. You must be polite.

And he can help your career. And Paolo, well, you've already gotten everything

you can out of him, haven't you?

No, no. It's not like that at all. Isn't it?

I've seen it before.

Well, ciao, baby. Enjoy yourself.

He hung up on me.

You don't waste any time, do you?

Look at my latest design.

What do you think?

It's gorgeous.

Turn a little bit. Let's see how it moves.

So do you always take your employees?

Actually, no. I try to avoid it.

It can be a problem.

Like Barbie was a problem?

Right.

Well, I guess you can believe the rumors.

What?

That I killed her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be here.

Did this fall off your shoulder?

Did you?

What possible reason would I have?

Oh, I don't know.

You loved her and... No.

I didn't have a chance to love her.

Let this fall off of her mouth.

She was... She was blackmailing you.

About what?

I make lingerie.

I have closets, yes, but they have clothing in them.

Not skeleton.

This flows very nicely over your skin.

What's the secret that you hide?

Nothing.

You just make me nervous.

Not something else.

Something deep inside of you.

Why are you looking at me that way?

So I can see past your beauty and to your soul.

Are you a fortune teller?

But I can see that you don't like being controlled.

You've developed a very tough exterior to conceal the little girl inside of

you.

You see all that?

You showed us how little time we really had.

You're right.

What

were

you doing, girl?

Put your hair up. Put your hair down. Put your makeup on.

Change your makeup.

Oh, God.

Cassandra, do you remember when you asked me if Barbie had any enemies?

Yeah.

Well, I was going through her stuff the other day, and I found this note.

And it just seems kind of weird.

Let me see it.

After all we had together, I'm sorry you have to go.

Not signed.

Do you think it's from a jealous lover or something?

I don't know.

Well, I gotta go.

I'll see you later. See you.

I'd like to see you in my office for a moment.

We don't usually entertain clients in our room.

You must be very special.

I don't know if I should be.

Special, but not in control.

Tell me what to do.

Yeah.

Anything you say, baby.

Shut up.

Come on. What do you look like?

Like I said, anything you say.

How about we get rid of those shoes?

How do you like it here, Cassandra?

I like it.

Well, you know, when we finish shooting the fall catalog, we have to lay off

most of the models for a while.

But if you're interested, I could probably find something for you to do

around here.

Like what?

Well, that would depend on you.

You know, the buyers would probably like you.

You're not married, are you?

Look, I'm not sure... If you're talking about what I think you're talking about,

I'm not interested.

I was talking about networking and making some contacts.

But I don't think that you have the right attitude.

And if you have any misconceptions about this discussion, I would keep them to

myself.

If you want to keep this...

Hi. Could you get Terry for me?

Sure. One second.

Terry, I have a visitor waiting in the lobby.

Okay.

What the hell are you doing here?

Pursuing an investigation.

By going undercover as a model? Shh.

Don't get so loud. Someone will hear you. Come out here.

You'll go to jail for this. Oh, what is that, a threat?

No, I'm just saying there's a killer out there.

Oh, well, at least you admit it. Of course I do, and I'm doing everything I

can to catch him.

What do you think I'm doing here?

That is a good question.

One of the models may have turned up a clue, though.

Oh, if you've got something, you'd better let me look at it.

Jesus, I'm in more trouble now than when we were partners.

Well, thanks a lot.

It's a red herring, okay?

A red herring? Doesn't that sound like a death threat to you?

No, it could be anything.

Oh, come on. Aren't you at least curious about the typewriter that it was typed

on? Give me this thing. No!

This is my investigation.

Don't try and second-guess me.

Well, maybe someone should.

Don't pull this on me.

You can't stop me.

Maybe I'll just go tell the captain. He could rescind your private dick license.

Ned,

I've been looking for you.

I see you met Cassandra.

Yeah.

Ned's our favorite detective.

Are we still going out?

Oh, yeah.

Just give me a second.

Okay. I'm going to go check my messages.

Thanks.

Your favorite detective?

Jesus, Ned, you're screwing the suspects.

Terry's not a suspect, and I'm not screwing her. She's just a friend of

mine.

Oh, that is such bullshit.

You know what? Why don't you go tell the captain whatever it is that you think

you know. I may have something to tell him, too.

And what's that?

You don't know shit.

Terry?

Yeah, but there's something to know, isn't there?

Bye. Bye.

Thank you.

That is so good.

Hello. Who's there?

Cassandra?

Yes? What are you doing here?

Pardon me, miss. I didn't mean to frighten you.

Mr. Alexandros requests the presence of your company.

Now? I didn't know why I felt so restless and incomplete.

And then I realized it's because you weren't here.

No, it's funny. I feel like you know me better than anyone has ever known me.

But I've just met you.

Let... Your mind feel what your heart is telling it.

Last time I listened to my heart, I got hurt.

Release yourself from the prison of your past conditioning.

Your fears lie in the realm of the unmanifest.

Now you've lost me.

I am not the demon from your past.

Oh, I'm doing this. No, I do.

The last night was an

end as well as a beginning.

What does that mean?

Well, an end of searching for someone that we don't know.

But we're sure we'll recognize once we find them.

In the beginning.

of everything wonderful that happens after that.

Talk like a poet.

And what's wrong with that?

Poets fly.

Hmm, words fly.

Poets tell the truth.

I don't even know you. You could be a real bastard.

You could be a...

You thirsty?

I am.

Something all right?

I didn't find you in the bedroom. I heard a noise.

Put the gun down.

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to frighten you.

It's just about everything that's happened here.

What are you doing?

Nothing. I was just restless.

I don't care for that.

No, I think I've had enough for one night. You know what? I think I need to

come home. I'm really not feeling well.

Well, sleep here. I'll take you home in the morning.

No, no, I think I feel much better at home. You know, you're in bed and all.

Can't I change your mind?

No.

What's wrong?

Nothing. I just have a lot to think about.

I'll drive you home.

Good God, Cassandra, what's gotten into you?

Dana.

Ned, what are you doing here?

Well, Moira called, said to sign the alarm clock. So, checked it out, noticed

your car, figured you're up to something.

Boy, you do a lot of favors for these guys.

Hey, still handling this investigation, remember? So, why wouldn't she call me?

Yeah, I bet she calls you for a lot of favors.

Meaning? Payments in this ledger.

Match deposits, I found, to your personal bank account.

Been a busy girl.

Jesus, you're getting paid to turn a blind eye to what's going on here, and

then you get to screw the model as a bonus?

You know what that makes you?

A crooked cop.

I'm a human, Dana, that's all.

You got sick of the bullshit and quit the course, and what did you get?

Zip. No pension, nothing. I just want to put a little something away.

For my future before I walk away.

Stefan involved me?

No.

As far as I know, the call girl, service, all Moira's doing.

Did she kill Barbie?

Barbie's got nothing to do with it.

Stay back. You don't think that I killed her, do you?

Someone did. Look, the note that Barbie got, it was typed on Stefan's

typewriter, on his notepaper.

Maybe I should bring him in.

You've been killing this investigation from the start.

Maybe you should walk away, okay? Just go.

Where are you going with that ledger, Dana?

Oh, I'm going to keep it in a safe place.

Why don't you give it to me?

Yeah, right.

Look, that's where you are.

Not going to shoot me, Dana.

Me, Ned, your old partner, remember? Dan, Ned.

Look, I saved your life once. Don't make me take it now.

Good. Give me the ledger, and I'll leave.

I've got a lot of questions, and I want them answered.

I'll answer anything you want. Just relax.

Did you know Moira is running a prostitution ring from the modeling

agency?

She wouldn't do something like that.

Oh, yeah?

I've got the ledger to prove it.

Name, date, fees for services rendered.

I find it hard to believe you didn't know anything about this.

So you think she or I killed... killed her?

Yeah.

Someone killed her.

You're still holding your heart?

That I'm innocent?

I told you, I never listened to you.

Well, thank you for coming back here and giving me a chance to defend myself.

I mean, after all we've had together.

That's the same thing you said to Barbie.

I'm sorry. I had to assume that you were dangerous. Me?

Well, you run out of my house waving a gun in my face, and then you run back in

waving it even more frantically.

You might be the murderer.

I'm a private detective.

Are you?

Yeah. Why don't you call the station?

I'm surprised you know martial arts.

Why? Because I'm a designer.

Look, untie me. Let me go.

Not until I get some answers first.

What are you looking for?

I'm looking for Barbie's murderer.

And have you found him?

Maybe I'm looking at him.

What did you mean when you said, after all we had together?

That's one of my favorite sayings.

It expresses the stream of life.

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I'm so sorry it had to end this way.

I really kind of liked you.

Why'd you do it, Terry?

Stefan belongs to me.

What's going to be that?

He was coming back to me and then you came along.

It's not fair.

Why the note?

I saw you in the picture with Ned in his living room.

I just knew you were a cop or something.

See, I gave you the note so you or Ned would arrest him.

But no, what did you do?

All you did was come here and screw him.

This time, after I kill the little slut, he's going down.

But if I can't have him, no one can.

Terry!

Yeah, check on her.

Who's going to be next?

What is the emergency?

Yes, there's a woman shot, 427 Studio Vista.

I'm glad she turned out to be the killer.

Why?

I'd hate to have to arrest you.

Really? And why is that?

Because I'd like to have you around for a while.