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I know. Dad is gonna kill me.

I'm on the way home right now.

Are you gonna see him again?

Or was it just another hookup?

No, it was not just another hookup.

We're texting.

No!

Emma, what the hell are you doing?

Emma!

Emma, wait!

What the hell, Emma?

Where do you think you're going?

Leave me alone, Jeff! We're done!

No, put that shit down and talk to me for a second.

No, don't touch me!

Damn it, Emma!

Sit the fuck down and listen to me!

Or what? You'll hit me again?

Hey, I just got your text. Everything alright?

Um, yeah.

I'm leaving Jeff, and I just wanted to see you.

Oh, bullshit!

You wanted her here so that I don't get mad.

It's not like that.

Listen, I told you I'm sorry.

Yeah, I've heard that before.

I'll let you know where I end up.

Thanks for coming over.

Emma, wait!

Emma, wait!

Let go!

Emma, is there another guy?

I wish there was!

Emma, just wait for five seconds and talk to me really quick.

Emma, I love you!

Whatever.

Can’t we just talk about this?

Emma!

Emma, this isn't over!

I actually think this is over.

Shit!

Please tell me it's over.

Yeah, it's over.

You all right?

I will be.

I just wish I had ended it sooner.

Well, you've done it now.

That's all that matters.

You know, I couldn't have done it without you.

It's nice having a friend who's a therapist.

Not a therapist yet!

I have one more year, and then I can start charging you.

But seriously, I'm so excited to see you!

Yeah, me too. I'm excited.

A new life in Las Vegas.

And no more crazy men!

Well, I can’t promise that.

I think I'll be there around five.

Okay, perfect! I'll make dinner.

I'll see you then.

Bye!

I do have, um, one last question.

Do you think my husband is cheating on me?

Um, let's find out, okay?

Let’s see.

Um. Okay.

So it looks like your husband isn't cheating on you.

But you're cheating on him, and he's about to find out.

Shit.

I am so sorry. I'm getting a quick call.

But, um, you can pay at the front.

It was really great to see you.

Okay. Bye.

Hi!

Casey, what's up?

You remember my friend Emma?

Yeah, the one with the boyfriend issues.

Did she decide to move in?

Yeah. She'll be here around five.

Wanna have dinner with us?

Okay!

Okay, yeah. Food sounds great.

All right. I'll see you later. Bye.

Bye.

Okay, I got one.

What do you call someone who cries when they masturbate?

I don't know. What?

A tear jerker!

That’s so bad.

I thought you deleted his number.

I swear I did.

That's fucking bullshit, and you know it!

This is not my fault!

Hi.

Hey, you.

Hey!

Sorry. I kind of brought everything. - It's fine.

There's tons of room. Let’s just go inside.

You can get the stuff later.

You look beat.

Sorry.

Poor choice of words.

It's fine. Let's just go.

Well, this is it.

Whoa! It's huge.

And you have a pool table?

I do, I do.

Uh, there's the kitchen, eating area, living room.

Obviously.

Um, down that hall is the laundry room...

And then next to that is just like a room I use for storage.

Upstairs on the right is my room...

And then down the hall to the left is laura’s room...

And then yours.

This is amazing, Casey.

You saved my life. Thank you.

No need.

I'm just glad you got away from that maniac.

Laura!

This is my friend, Emma.

Hi, you must be Emma.

I just said that. - My name is Laura.

I said that too.

Hi, I hear we’re gonna be roommates. That's great.

Yes. You have no idea how happy I am to be here.

She might. Laura’s a psychic.

Oh, really?

I don't talk to dead people.

I just read tarot and palms.

I work at a psychic shop on the strip.

Hm. How fun.

It's Jeff.

Wow! I'm impressed.

I could see his name pop up in the mirror.

You're not starting to have second thoughts, are you?

No! No way.

You could always leave the back door open tonight.

Tell him to come up to my room.

What?

I keep a loaded gun in my nightstand.

Who's to say I didn't mistake him for a burglar?

That's bad.

Just don't get stupid on me and start thinking about going back.

No. No way.

I'm... I'm done this time.

Okay, good.

Let's go get your stuff.

So, Emma, how do you two know each other?

Oh, we went to high school together.

How about you, Laura?

What brought you to casa Casey?

Uh, Casey ran an ad for a roommate...

And I answered it.

And from there, we became friends.

Nice.

Now, if we could only find someone worth dating...

Life would be great.

Tell me about it.

Why is finding love so hard?

There are seven billion people in this world, and...

Everybody’s lonely.

You know...

Emma, there's a guy who comes into my work...

You might like.

No thanks.

But, speaking of work...

I need to get a job.

There's no need to rush into it.

Get your bearings.

Take your time.

Actually, I have, um, an interview lined up for tomorrow.

You're kidding.

That's was fast.

I mean, made a call a couple days ago, and...

It's just a waitressing job, but if I can get it, I'll take it.

Do you want a quick read?

What?

You know, the cards?

She wants to read your fortune.

Sure. Why not?

I want you to pick three cards.

How accurate is this?

Cards never lie.

Okay.

One.

Two.

Three.

Okay.

Perfect.

Okay.

The two of cups indicates reconciliation...

With an ex-lover.

The eight of swords indicates feeling trapped or...

Mental torment.

And the devil indicates feeling trapped or...

Unable to find a way out.

Great.

Okay.

Obviously, Laura is a little off tonight.

Let's go get you unpacked.

Good night.

So I got the job, and I start tomorrow at nine.

That's fantastic.

You sound excited.

Yeah. I don't know why I'm excited.

It's just a waitressing job.

Because it's a new start to your new life.

Yeah, you're right.

Damn straight.

Why don't you chill?

And Laura and I can bring home a pizza.

Okay. See you soon. Bye.

Bye.

Hi.

Hi.

Can I help you?

Yeah. I'm Emma. I live across the street.

I think we accidentally got your package.

Thank you.

I was wondering when that would show up.

You said it was delivered across the street?

Yeah, right there.

Surprised we haven’t met.

Yeah, I just moved here.

I moved in with a friend. It's her place.

Makes sense.

Yeah.

Well thanks, Emma.

Um, I didn't get your name.

Sorry. I'm Steve.

Nice to meet you.

So you're just visiting from out of town, or?

No, I actually just moved here from L.A.

Looks like Las Vegas is gonna be home now.

It looks like it's broken.

Your porch light. It's looking pretty sad.

Oh yeah.

Can I fix it for you? One good deed deserves another.

Uh, no, we should call somebody.

No, no, no. Please.

They'll just overcharge you. Please.

I'm actually pretty handy.

I was literally just fixing my cabinet drawer.

Okay.

Lead the way.

Almost done.

I brought us some iced tea.

Oh, thank you. I'm all right, though.

Okay. No problem.

Would you mind holding this for me?

Yeah. - Thank you.

All done.

Thank you.

Impressive.

So, um, what brings you to Vegas?

Oh, you don't want to know.

Just a really bad breakup that should've ended a long time ago.

I know what you mean then.

I’ve been through the same thing.

Yeah, don't say it.

Sorry.

It's okay.

So it's just you and your friend that live here?

Uh, no. There’s another girl, Laura.

She rents a room.

Yeah. How about you? How long have you lived here?

About six years.

I work from home. It's comfortable.

Quiet.

What do you do?

Computer consulting.

Everything from mainframes to...

Helping sweet old ladies with their password.

Was that mister “i'm sorry, I can change”?

Yeah. How did you know?

I just know the type.

Weak, insecure.

Thinks they're in charge until they crumble.

Sorry. It's really none of my business.

It's okay.

So, uh, what do people do for fun around here?

In Las Vegas?

Yeah.

Well, there's a lot.

Maybe I can show you some time.

Yeah, I'd like that.

Just let me know if there's anything else that needs fixing.

We're home!

Oh! In the kitchen!

Did you have company?

Oh, yeah.

No... a guy?

You’re not here 24 hours and you already met a guy?

It's not like that.

What did you do? Bring a fry cook home with you?

No. He lives across the street.

A guy lives across the street?

Yeah, I saw his package.

You saw his package? -

Stop it.

I saw his package was accidentally delivered here.

I brought it back over to him.

And he saw our porch light was broken, and he fixed it for us.

So I brought us some iced tea.

That was it.

Okay.

What was he like? Is he cute?

His name’s Steve.

He works from home, and...

Yeah, he's handsome.

I'm surprised you guys haven’t met him.

Yeah, that's weird. I thought that house was vacant.

No, he lives there.

Do you like him?

I don't know. I just met him.

Oh, you do like him. I know that look.

Stop it.

Is... is this his?

Oh, yeah. He must have left it.

I should give it back to him.

Okay.

See you in the morning.

Very funny.

Bye.

So you want to tell me where you're actually going tonight?

What are you talking about?

Who the hell is Logan?

She's my friend from work!

A girl named Logan?

Yeah. - Do you think I'm fucking stupid?

You were saying?

Who's that?

Logan! My friend!

No shit. She's kind of hot.

You're ridiculous! Leave me alone!

You think I don't hear you talking on the phone all the time?

Whispering? Changing the subject every time I come in the room?

I'm not doing anything. And I'm not seeing anybody.

Fine, fine, fine! - Your jealousy is crazy!

Get the fuck out of here, Emma.

God, I'm so sick of this shit. Go hang out with Logan.

Hello?

Did I wake you?

No, not at all.

I just wanted to make sure you were okay.

Geez. Could you hear me?

What do you mean?

You're such a bad liar.

We never really got a chance to talk about it.

And I just thought you might want to.

I just keep thinking about Jeff.

About us.

Just don’t know how it got so bad.

Was it ever really good?

There were good times, but...

The bad times were really awful.

Just have to put it all behind you.

Yeah, you're right.

Damn straight.

Anyway, I'll let you get some rest.

Good luck on the new job tomorrow.

Thanks.

Hey, could you turn off my light please?

Emma.

I love you.

Jeff?

What are you? Jeff, what are you doing here?

What, you want me to leave?

Yes. Stop it!

Come on, I missed you. I had to see you.

Stop!

You've been with somebody else, haven't you?

No. What's wrong with you?

What's wrong with you?

Why do you keep lying to me all the time?

What are you even talking about?

You know what I'm talking about!

Goodbye.

See you tomorrow.

Bye, guys!

I'll lock up.

Hey.

Hey, Casey. I just got off work.

I think I'm gonna go to the supermarket.

Do you want anything?

Um, no, but thanks for asking.

How was work?

Yeah, I'll tell you about it when I get home.

Okay. See you in a few.

See you soon.

Bye.

Steve?

Steve! Oh, my god, what happened?

Hey! Who are you?

Hi, i'm... i’m Emma. We met yesterday.

You met?

Can I help you?

I just moved in across the street.

2722 white Glenn.

Um, Steve, you helped us fix our porch light.

This is not Steve. He's Carl.

Steve was his twin brother who died two years ago.

No, I met him yesterday.

I was there when they pulled Steve's charred body out of a twisted car.

And I was there when he was buried.

I assure you, this is not Steve. This is Carl.

I don't know if this is some kind of a sick joke...

But please leave us alone.

I don't understand. I...

The working girl returns.

How did it go?

It was fine.

Guys, the weirdest thing just happened to me.

I was at the supermarket parking lot...

And I saw this woman pushing a guy in a wheelchair.

I take a closer look, and I realize it's Steve.

Steve from across the street.

What happened to him?

That's what I said.

So I went, and I asked her, and she told me that it's not Steve.

It's his twin brother, Carl.

What? He has a twin?

Hold on. It gets weirder.

She then tells me that Steve died in a car accident two years ago...

And she watched them Bury him.

Well, that's creepy.

But there's more.

I get home.

I go across the street to see if I could see Steve anywhere.

And I look through his living room window...

And there's nothing there.

Not even one piece of furniture. Nothing!

Do you think it's possible that the Steve you saw could be his ghost?

Come on.

There has to be a reasonable explanation.

He had iced tea. Does that sound like a ghost?

You know...

Now that I think about it...

Imade him a glass, but he didn't drink it.

Did he ever touch you?

He put his hand up to the bruise on my face.

But he didn't touch me.

Are you guys seriously thinking a ghost fixed our porch light?

Well, I don't know. What do you think it could be?

Uh, Steve...

2845 white Glenn?

Yeah, that's it.

Why are you lighting candles?

Just a precaution.

Uh, got it!

Is this Steve?

Yeah, that's him.

Where'd you find that?

At some computer show four years ago.

He got some kind of...

Geek award for stopping some hackers.

Are there any recent pics?

Um... no, but I'll keep looking.

Oh, shit.

What?

A light just went on at Steve's house.

What do you think we should do?

This is getting creepy.

But I'm going over there.

No!

We're going over there. I'm not letting you go by yourself.

Okay.

What if he answers the door?

We'll invite him over for dinner.

Okay, I get that you're skeptical, but that's not a good idea.

We shouldn't invite it in.

We have no idea what we're dealing with.

Well, let's go find out.

Maybe there's a loose wire or something?

Try again.

See?

That's really weird.

Where are you going?

I'm going to go see if I can look inside the side window.

Fuck!

Guys! I saw him. - Where?

Come here. Over here.

He's gone.

Are you sure that you saw him?

Yeah, I'm sure.

He was walking around looking super pissed...

And then I was scared he's going to see me. So...

Do you guys not believe me?

Casey, wait!

I believe you. Okay, Emma?

Casey, wait.

Casey.

Casey, you don't want to go in there.

Do you want to get to the bottom of this or not?

I'll go with you. Okay?

Casey, wait.

Casey.

There's nobody here.

What the fuck is going on over there?

Should we call the police?

And tell them what? That...

We broke into an empty house because Emma saw a guy...

That's been dead for two years, and we heard a noise?

Look, I know it sounds crazy, but I did see him.

And what the hell was that noise?

I know, I heard it too. You didn't hear it?

I... I heard something.

I don't know, maybe it was a cat.

It was not a cat!

I'm going back over there.

Oh, my god!

Oh, shit!

Jeff?

Jeff?

Jeff, what the fuck are you doing here?

I came to apologize.

Don't do that, or I'll break your leg.

I came to apologize.

How did you find me?

Okay, I'm not... I'm not proud of this.

But this is the new me.

And I want us to be open and honest about everything.

Okay. So how did you find me?

A few months ago, I put a tracking app on your phone.

What? You're such a piece of shit.

I know. I was.

But I'm not anymore.

These are for you.

I'm not doing this right now.

We're done. I'm done. Please leave. - Please, please.

Just give me five minutes of your time.

Five minutes. Please?

Five minutes to talk.

Fine. Five minutes, and then you go.

If you keep this shit up...

I'm going to have to get a restraining order.

Damn it, Emma!

Look, I know I've been an asshole.

All right, I know it.

But can you honestly stand there...

And tell me that you don't have feelings for me?

There's no way we're getting back together.

No way, okay?

There aren't enough I'm sorries in the world to make it right.

I know, but I still love you.

What do you want me to say? I screwed up!

Yeah, you did. And I get that you're sorry, but it's too late, okay?

I just.

What are you doing?

Have you not heard anything I've said?

That was really stupid.

I drove a long way to see you.

And I know I don't deserve it...

But can you just meet me for lunch tomorrow?

Okay? After that, I will leave.

And you'll never see me again.

Jeff, what's the point? It's not going to change anything.

Because I don't want to leave it like this.

I want us to be in a better place.

Fine, we can have lunch.

It's down the street.

Bells. 12:00.

And then you're going to go home, and you're going to stay there. Okay?

It's not what I want, but...

If that's what you want, yeah, okay.

Okay.

Unbelievable.

I know.

A light just went on at Steve's house.

Anybody want some wine?

How about if you just don't show up?

What's he gonna do?

Better yet. How about if I go in your place?

I can see it now.

The two of you become star crossed lovers.

Oh, baby. He’d never know what hit him.

Literally.

How long were you and Jeff together?

Who could that be?

How about you open the door and let Jeff in.

Hi.

So, you do live here.

Yeah. Come in.

Uh, this is Casey.

It's her house. And that's Laura.

Guys, this is a woman I met in the supermarket parking lot.

Hi, I'm Sarah.

The man in the wheelchair is my husband, Carl.

Is there something we can do for you?

Sorry, I just...

I can't get past when you came up to us this afternoon.

Yeah, it was disturbing for me too.

Look.

I don't know what you're up to, or what's going on...

But please leave us alone.

I promise I'm not up to anything.

Carl is very fragile.

We had nothing to do with the things Steve did.

Look, I don't know what you're talking about...

But I met this guy who lived across the street.

He said his name was Steve, and he looked exactly like Carl.

And I saw him again tonight.

What exactly did Steve do?

He killed several women.

At least seven that we know of.

Oh my god, he was a serial killer?

It was all over the news.

I'm surprised you didn't hear about it.

And he killed them in that house?

Nobody knows where he killed them.

The bodies were found on the outskirts of town.

When the police finally figured out Steve was the killer...

He and Carl were in a bad car accident.

Steve was killed, and Carl was left crippled.

Who owns the house now?

Belongs to Carl now.

I tried to put it up for sale, but no one'll buy it.

The realtors won't even list it.

So, who is this guy Emma keeps seeing?

I don't know. Have you seen him too?

Uh, no, I haven't.

What about you?

No, but the lights keep going on and off over there.

Hmph.

Hey.

If Emma says she saw this guy Steve, then she saw him.

I'm not saying that you're a liar.

I'm just saying that...

Sometimes the subconscious can do some strange things.

Like I said, the news heavily covered it.

You have been under a lot of stress lately.

Are you sure you saw this guy?

Are you kidding me? Yes, I'm sure!

Look, I have to work the night shift.

So, I have to go.

I don't know who or what you saw, but...

If it has anything to do with Steve, it's evil.

Just stay as far away from it as you can.

Thanks for leting me know about the lights.

I'll call an electrician.

I can't believe her!

I'm going to call an electrician.

Like we're crazy!

This has been the weirdest day of my life.

It gets weirder.

I just got the skinny on Steve and Carl.

What?

So Steve was diagnosed with asd.

Antisocial personality disorder.

What does that mean?

It means he's a psychopath.

Or maybe just a sociopath.

Well, what's the difference?

Psychopaths are really good actors...

And masters of manipulation.

They can be the most charming, intelligent, funny people you know.

But inside, it's like a black hole.

Total nothingness.

Sociopaths aren't very good actors.

They make it plain they don't care.

Anyway, so, Steve and Carl's parents would haul him off to a therapist.

And then the parents died in a fire.

Cause inconclusive.

And Steve and Carl were sent to live with an uncle.

There's an uncle who’d take in a psychopathic kid?

That's just it.

Somehow, Steve and Carl's need to see a shrink...

Fell right through the cracks.

After that, he just blended into the background.

Until the murders.

Right.

And during that time, growing up, the brothers were close.

That makes sense.

Because Sarah said Carl was fragile.

What?

What if...

When Steve died...

Carl took over his brother's psychopathic personality?

Carl’s in a wheelchair.

Is he?

Or is Carl's personality stuck in a wheelchair?

Wait, what?

I know where this is going.

Really? Where?

Sarah told us she works the night shift, right?

Plenty of time for Steve to come out.

And then during the day when she's there, he's Carl.

So you're saying, like, a split personality?

And Steve can walk?

Is that even possible?

There are known cases where it's happened.

Crazy, right?

Yeah.

I mean, I guess it makes more sense than Steve being a ghost.

I don’t know. I’m not so sure.

I wanna talk to Sarah again.

I have some questions I want to ask her.

What was that noise?

What?

Okay, now I'm hearing things.

That's my cue. I think it's time for me to go to bed.

Good night.

Good night, all.

Jeff. I've been waiting here for 30 minutes.

I've got to go.

Did you forget or something?

Have a safe drive back to L.A.

Hey.

Oh! That was fast.

How'd it go?

He didn't show.

You're kidding.

Well, that's good, right?

I guess?

What do you mean?

I mean, he was so intent on having lunch today.

I just think it's weird he didn't show up and...

Isn't picking up his phone.

Well, he's a weird guy.

I was thinking we should go talk to that lady Sarah again.

I got her address on the Internet. You guys wanna come?

Yeah. Good idea.

You know, if something happened to Jeff...

And he went missing or something...

I'd never know.

Oh, I'm sure something happened.

But it's more like he got drunk, got in a fight...

And is sleeping it off in jail.

Should we go right now?

Yeah, I'm down. - Okay I guess.

Well, her car's here. That's a good sign.

If Sarah is sleeping...

There's a good chance Carl will answer the door.

Better yet.

Let's go. Come on, guys.

- Wait.

What was that?

Sounds like someone choking.

Hello?

Oh my god, Sarah!

Um, call 911.

Why isn’t she breathing?

I don't... I don't know. I think her windpipe might be crushed.

Sarah!

Hello?

Um, yeah.

There's a woman suffocating, and we need help.

Help, help. Help, help, help!

I can't get up!

Got you, got you.

Where's Sarah?

Yes, yes, please. Please hurry.

What's the address?

Um, uh, uh, 1218 oak Avenue.

Sarah!

Don’t! Don't try to speak.

Sarah!

You kidding me?

So you were in the bathroom when you heard your wife fall?

I heard her scream.

I was on the toilet...

And I tried to get back in my wheelchair, but...

I fell.

When I heard the girls yell her name, I knew something bad had happened.

Let me ask you something.

How do you make it up and down those stairs?

We have an elevator, but...

Sarah, helped me with everything.

And you saw her fall?

No. - No.

It wasn't quite like that, um...

She was already on the floor when... when we arrived.

All right, well.

I’m gonna need statemnets from everybody.

I..i can't believe she died.

I was looking right at her, and then she was...

Gone.

Is it just me or...

Did carl’s story seem a little off to what actually happened?

You know, now that you say that...

He did kind of make it seem like we were there when she fell.

It’s because Carl became Steve...

Got out of his wheelchair, and pushed her down the stairs.

What? You think he would murder his wife?

No, I think Steve murdered Carl's wife.

If you're so sure, maybe we should tell the detective.

We can't prove anything.

And at this point, I don't want to piss off...

A murdering sociopath that knows where we live.

I can't stop thinking about what happened earlier.

Yeah.

The fact that she went that way.

It doesn't make sense.

It's still dark over there.

I wasn't kidding about having a loaded gun in my nightstand.

Has it really come to that?

All I'm saying...

Is at any point you think you might need it, help yourselves.

If we could get a video of Steve walking around...

That’d be enough to go to the police with.

Damn, this place suddenly got popular.

Okay, Emma.

Who's the guy?

What happened to you?

And what the hell are you talking about?

I was getting in my car to come and see you.

With more flowers, I might add.

When all of a sudden some asshole knocks me out.

Next thing I know, I'm getting shaken awake by some tourists.

And you think we had something to do with that?

Well, I don't know, Emma. Maybe you thought I had it coming.

Was this the guy?

I don't know. It all happened so fast.

Did you guys put him up to it?

No, we didn't.

Okay, why don't we just get him a ice pack...

And we explain to him what's going on.

What I don't understand is...

Why didn't you guys tell me this when I first came over?

Why would we?

Fine. Whatever.

The point is, you think the cripple is the same guy that hit me?

I can't say anything for sure.

But if he was watching us last night, he could have seen you.

Even if he did see me. Why would he punch me out?

We don't know anything for sure.

Okay, maybe Carl is just Carl.

And maybe there's an evil spirit haunting the house.

And maybe you just happen to get mugged.

And maybe Emma is just imagining people that aren't really there.

Okay, I never said that.

I know, but can you honestly say you haven't thought it?

Nobody doubts that what you saw was real.

Okay? So get that out of your head.

I don't know.

Emma has been going through it lately.

Shut up.

Listen, if we can just get him on video...

We can go to the cops.

I tried looking at the security tape from the motel.

What? What happened?

The footage was so grainy, you couldn't see anything.

Did you report your attack to the police?

No. I thought Emma was behind it...

And I didn't want to get her in trouble.

Aw, that's sweet.

Okay, don't even start.

I think now's a good time for you to leave and say goodbye.

What? No, I'm not leaving you girls alone.

I’m staying the night.

Nice try...

But it's not like you did such a good job protecting yourself.

He caught me off guard.

Oh, come on.

You seriously wouldn't rather have me being here...

Keeping an eye on everything?

Okay, fine.

But you're not staying in the house.

Get off me, you sick fuck!

Enough!

You were supposed to train her!

I did, Steve, I did.

No.

You said the same thing with the other girls.

They're not the problem.

You are!

I can fix her! Please, no!

Please take it off with her. Please!

I'll do whatever you want. Please just take it off of her.

Please take it off. Please just take it off.

Take it off!

This is all your fault.

We could’ve had a nice time.

But you ruined it.

Emma?

Laura? - Hey.

Is everything okay?

I heard a noise.

I think it might have been Jeff coming in the house.

But I just didn't want to check by myself.

Okay, um...

I'll get some clothes on.

Okay.

What's your problem?

Nothing, sweetie. I’m just happy to see you.

Aw.

So happy to hear that, pumpkin.

Because our family just got a little bit bigger.

And I want you to be extra sweet.

Okay?

Yes! Yes, of course.

Go on now.

Are you a happy girl?

Yes!

Yes, very happy.

I'm a happy girl. I'm really happy. I’m a happy girl!

I'm happy!

Who’s my girl?

I am.

I'm your girl.

That’s right.

Don't you forget it, pumpkin.

Now, when she wakes up...

We're going to have some real fun.

Oh shit!

Let's go check on Casey.

Emma, there's a syringe on the floor.

Grab her phone. Call the police.

Come on, Jeff.

Come on!

Your call has been forwarded to an-

911, what's your emergency?

Hi. Yes, um...

Someone broke into our house, and our roommate disappeared.

What's your address? - Um...

It's 2722 white Glenn road.

And what is your name?

And the name of the girl who's missing?

My name is Laura greer.

Her name is Casey Forbes.

You're certain she's missing?

Yes. I'm sure! Would you please hurry?

I'm dispatching a police officer right now.

He will be there in about 30 minutes.

Laura, did you wake up immediately when you heard the noise?

Almost immediately after, yeah.

Do you remember if you heard a car drive off...

Or leave right after?

No, no, it was completely quiet.

Okay, that means Casey is still close by.

Emma, I'm getting scared.

Stay close. Come on.

Emma, we should wait for the police.

No. We’ll wake up Jeff.

Okay.

Dang! He's not here.

Do you think Casey and Jeff went somewhere together or?

Not a chance.

Oh my god, that's Carl's wheelchair.

We're going back.

Wait, why are we going back in there? The house is empty.

They've got to be in there. We're missing something.

Is there a light switch? Do you see one?

Casey?

Casey?

Should we keep looking, or?

Maybe we could check out the backyard?

I think...

Emma, no!

Please, please, please, please, please, please.

Open, please!

Oh my god, oh my god!

Oh, please, please, please!

Oh my god! No!

And the fun begins.

Laura?

Where the hell are we?

What do you want from us?

Stop squirming, or I'll beat your friend.

Would you please just tell us what you want?

Would you please talk to us?

Looks like I have some new competition, honey.

Aw.

Don't worry, baby.

There's plenty of me to go around.

I know.

Hi, I'm Riley.

What are your names?

Okay, honey.

It's your turn.

Or I can kill your friend.

Take it, you sick bastard!

Leave her alone!

I will not tolerate disrespect!

Do I need to beat one of you to death to make my point?

No, I'm sorry.

No. We’ll do whatever you want.

Don't need it.

Now...

Which one of you called the police?

I did.

Alright.

You are going to call them back.

And you are going to tell them that your friend came home.

And you are going to be very convincing.

Or I will kill...

Both of your friends.

Got it?

911, what's your emergency?

Hi.

Um, there's no emergency. Um...

I had just called earlier to report that someone had broken in...

And my friend was missing, but she came home, and everything's fine.

I see your earlier call.

But the officer will still need to come...

To your location.

Yes, that's fine.

I'm really sorry to have inconvenienced everyone.

You'll be there to meet him?

Yes, I'll be there.

Have a good evening.

Good call.

That'll buy me some time.

We have...

So much to learn about each other.

Carl.

Listen, Steve died in that car accident.

Not you, Carl. You survived.

It's okay.

It is?

Did you come up with that all by yourself?

Or was that the little therapist's diagnosis?

Please, Carl, you don't want to hurt-

stop calling me Carl!

Life is funny.

Isn't it?

When they found those girls.

I knew it was over for me.

Listen, Steve killed those girls.

Steve please!

Listen, you stupid bitch!

The accident killed Carl.

Not me!

When I woke up.

Nobody else was there.

I saw Carl's pathetic, lifeless body...

In the driver's seat...

Head cracked.

And I switched our wallets.

And I blubbered like a baby for poor Steve.

Everybody bought it.

The crowning touch was at the hospital.

I hacked into our dentist office and switched our dental records.

When the cops checked...

And believe me, I knew they would...

Well, they confirmed that it was, in fact, Steve honeycutt...

Smoldering down in the morgue.

What about Sarah? She couldn't tell the difference?

Oh, please.

She was so delusional.

She loved every minute of taking care of my crippled body.

Then why kill her?

You tell me, professor.

You're supposed to be smart.

The insurance.

Bingo.

Sarah, would have to have a big insurance policy.

Because if she died, someone would have to take care of Carl.

I stand corrected.

You are smart.

I'll remember that.

You know...

I would have waited a lot longer to kill her, but...

Getting caught at the grocery store...

Really got her thinking.

So technically...

It's your fault that I had to kill her.

Hang on.

Don't go anywhere.

Okay, listen. This sick fuck likes to role play.

You act nice and happy, or he'll kill the girl next to you.

If he wants sex, you want it more.

If not, when he's done killing your friends...

He'll kill you.

Do you know where we are?

I think we're in a backyard.

I remember seeing a house when I first got here.

I can't do this.

This is insanity.

How long have you been down here?

I don't know.

It's got to be more than a month by now.

The only reason I'm not dead...

Is because I'm playing along with his games.

Sounds like delaying the inevitable.

If you don't want to watch your friends get killed...

You better get it together.

There were other girls here before you...

And now they're dead.

Jeff will find us.

He wouldn't leave without us.

Jeff.

Jeff, Jeff, Jeff.

You don't happen to mean this clown?

Do you? - What did you do to him?

Don't worry.

He's not dead.

Not yet.

Please don't kill him. I'll do anything.

Oh, I'm sure of that.

Why are you doing this?

It's for our happy family.

Last time...

I made a mistake.

I didn't properly cover my tracks, but this time...

I'm gonna do things right.

Killing Jeff isn't going to do anything.

I spray their blood around your house.

Grab your guy, Jeff's body.

Leave it with a suicide note.

One that he's already so graciously written for me.

And in that note, it mentions how he just couldn't bear...

To live with the fact that he killed you girls any longer.

And a vague description...

Of where you all are buried.

The police are going to figure it out.

No, they won't!

Wait, please! You're right, you're right.

It's a brilliant plan.

Really.

Thank you.

We're all going to die in here.

The bigger they are...

The harder they fall.

Alright, loser.

It's showtime.

Une œuvre d'art.

You know, I really don't know what Emma ever saw in you.

Give it up!

Don't you think I've tried everything you're doing?

She's right.

We're just wasting strength we're gonna need later.

Riley?

What exactly does Steve do?

With the girls?

He's gentle.

Until he's not.

He cuddles you.

And then beats you and rapes you.

I know it sounds fucked up saying it out loud, but...

He can be sweet.

Until he starts tearing everything apart like a fucking psycho.

That's why you have to be happy.

The moment you slip, he'll...

Maybe the police will figure out...

That Steve staged everything at the house, but...

How will the police find us?

They probably won't.

And... and here I'd rather kill myself...

Then, let this sicko repeatedly fucking rape us.

I never should’ve come here. This is all my fault.

No, you didn't do anything wrong.

Where are the fucking cops?

Oh my god.

Guys! - What?

Steve's screwdriver is in my back pocket!

What?

What?

Oh my god!

For absolutely, positively the best suicide.

Damn.

Time flies.

It's not budging.

Are you stupid? You're going to get us all killed.

Come on keep trying. - These screws are too tight.

You don't have another option.

You got it. You got it, Emma. - Emma, Emma come on.

Okay, put it away. He's coming back.

Hi, handsome. Did you miss us?

Hi, Steve.

Do you want a back rub?

I see Riley has filled you in on how to behave.

Good job, lover.

You know.

I really did feel like there was something between us.

Hey, hey! What about us?

Emma doesn't get to keep you all to herself.

Steve, when is it my turn?

I hate to do this...

But I got to go back to the house.

Finish things up.

Don't worry, we have plenty of time.

Bye, Steve!

Hurry back. - Bye Steve.

Okay, I think he's gone.

I almost gagged.

I was afraid I was going to throw up.

I just want to get the fuck out of here.

Come on Emma.

Are you okay?

I think I moved it.

What? It moved?

Okay. You got it, you got it.

Come on, come on. - I think so.

You got it!

Stop!

(Emma I got it!

Oh my god, oh my god! Okay!

Got it!

Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god.

Okay, give me the screwdriver.

Please stop. He's gonna come back.

He's going to kill you.

It'll help if I do it.

No, no you have to go get help.

Please don't do this.

He'll kill you, and then he'll kill all of us.

Stop!

Here.

No you can do it. It's okay.

You run faster than me.

Alright.

It's such a cliche.

Isn't it?

Boy meets girl...

Boy loses girl, boy butchers girl...

And everyone around her.

The news anchors hardly sound shocked anymore when they report it.

And in a flash of remorse...

Boy takes his own life.

And with that goes any hope...

Of finding the whereabouts of those three girls.

Now swallow! - Asshole!

Jeff, wake up! You gotta wake up!

Jeff!

Spit it all out. Let's go.

Come on. Get up. You got it.

Fuck!

Fuck!

Please, open the door!

Open the door! Please, please, please! Someone!

No!

I can't get it.

Oh, fuck.

When I get back, you'll know what real punishment is!

Emma!

Emma, I'm running out of time.

Emma.

Do you want to live?

I wasn't expecting that.

Get down on the ground.

Sure.

Whatever you say.

You're not going to shoot me.

You gotta have bullets, Emma.

Time to die!

Give it up!

Jeff.

Emma?

Oh, shit.

Emma!

Jeff, it's over.

He's dead.

He's dead?

Yeah.

I shot him.

Look, I have to go get the others.

Emma, wait.

I can't lose you again.

Can you please give me another chance?

Jeff, no. It's not going to happen. - Baby, please.

I promise I will never hurt you again.

Yeah, you're right.

No one will.

And if they do, I'll fuck them up.