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[ moaning ]

IAN: You're here because the trial's happening

and you are a key witness.

You are lucky to be here!

You fucking respect it!

I will support my daughter.

BRIA: "I will support my daughter."

Fuck you.

I will try to be better.

PAUL: I know you said you only wanted 500

but I thought I'd throw a little more, 700.

Thank you.

IAN: Are you hiding something from me?

[ machine beeps ]

- No. - Machine doesn't lie, Bria.

I know you're hiding something.

You can touch me.

IAN: You are not innocent, not by a fucking long shot.

I know who you are. I know what you do.

I know how the fuck you operate.

I want you out of my fucking house.

*

*

*

IAN: I need your help.

BRIA: "I need your help."

I need your help.

IAN: Repeat it.

[ machine beeps ]

Do you wanna talk about last night?

IAN: No, not right now.

I'm sorry.

I really, I'm sorry, I-I...

I need to be better.

I can be better, I know I can.

I-I cleaned the kitchen

um, and I...

...was thinking maybe tomorrow I could borrow your car

and pick up Kayla from school after I finish at the factory?

Okay.

- Thank you. - Let's just focus.

[ sighs ]

IAN: I need your help.

"I need your help."

[ indistinct chatter ]

- Have a nice day, Sandra. - Yeah, you too.

[ muffled screaming ]

PAUL: Let it out!

Let it out!

Let it out!

You got it, man. You got it.

Let it out! That's it, my man!

Whoo!

We're all gonna be fine.

You just got to let it out.

You don't have to name it.

It doesn't need a name.

I'm not gonna judge you.

I'm not gonna judge you.

I'm not gonna judge you.

I'm not gonna judge you

and I'm not gonna judge you.

I just want you to let it out.

[ all screaming ]

PAUL: That's it.

That's it!

[ all screaming ]

[ screaming ]

Shh.

- I can't do this. - It's okay.

- I can't-I can't do this alone. - Let it out. Let it out.

I can't do this alone.

- Shh. - I need help.

- I need help, please. - Tell me what...

[ screaming ]

I need help!

Admitting is half the battle.

BRIA: I need help.

I'm here to help you.

I'm here.

Shh.

[ screaming ]

[ muffled screaming ]

[ indistinct chatter ]

[ footsteps approaching ]

Whoa! Did you like?

Intense.

PAUL: Are you, um, too exhausted to...

To fuck? No.

I've been thinking about it, and I really don't want you to

if you don't want to, or if you're not ready.

No, I do want to.

I was just waiting until you wanted to.

Let me ask you something.

You think it's weird of me to w-wait?

Is it odd?

No.

We're getting to know each other.

[ Paul sighs ]

PAUL: I can't wait to meet Kayla.

Yeah, I'm excited too.

I wish you'd let me come over to your apartment tonight

and cook you guys dinner.

I'm so good with food.

I'm kind of a great chef.

Yeah, maybe next time.

More than just steaks, I can cook almost anything.

Eggs Benedict.

Anyway, I just wanna spoil you two.

Let me ask you. Should I buy her a present?

She like presents? Gifts?

Roller blades, snowboards...

I was into all that stuff when I was her age.

Uh, if you'd like to.

I think she might like it.

[ singing bowl gongs ]

*

BRIA: Kayla!

[ indistinct chatter ]

Come on!

Where's Ian?

I thought I'd pick you up today.

KAYLA: Since when do you fucking care?

Don't say fuck.

You're too pretty to talk like that.

- Did you have a good day? - No, I didn't.

We're off for a picnic, with a friend of mine.

- You made a friend? - Yeah.

You'll like him.

Him?

*

Why are you looking at me like that?

You're just beautiful.

That's all.

You're freaking me out.

Does Ian even know we're here?

- Mm-hmm. - Stop it.

- Your hair looks a mess. - I don't care. I don't care!

When was the last time you had a bath, Kayla?

You know, the bath is fucking disgusting.

No one ever washes it.

Let me fix your hair just a little bit.

No, thank you. Don't! Stop!

BRIA: You look like a homeless person.

KAYLA: Your hair is a mess. Piss off.

BRIA: Be nice.

[ car door opens ]

[ car door closes ]

PAUL: Hey!

I got you something.

- Hi. - I bought you something.

PAUL: It's beautiful up here!

Hello.

She's in a bit of a bad mood, so, yeah.

Just ignore everything she says that might be weird.

- It's fine. - Mm-hmm.

No, no, no. No kissing in front of the kids.

I smell some food.

You must be Kayla. I'm Paul.

Your mom has told me so much about you.

- Adopted mom. - Being adopted is cool.

When I was a kid, it was trendy.

All the cool kids were adopted.

Speaking of which, I got you something

that's maybe a little trendy.

I'm trying to buy my way into your heart.

Say thank you, Kayla.

- And the same thing for you. - Thank you, Paul.

- Thank you. - Yeah, of course.

Hope you like it.

[ chuckles ]

I-I'm not supposed to have this.

Oh, y-y-you can have it. It's fine.

[ chuckling ]

- That's the real deal. - It's beautiful.

Oh, oh, my back. Oh.

Pilates. I did a four hour session yesterday.

No, I'm just kidding.

You hungry?

Hungry? I'm starving.

You are so sweet.

[ Paul clears throat ]

So what do you do for a living, Paul?

- That's rude. - Asking questions--

- No, it's not rude. It's cool. - Yeah.

She wants to know. She's a kid. I don't blame her.

And how much money do you make?

- I'm very... - Kayla!

I'm very, very wealthy. I'm a rich guy.

I'm, uh, one of those guys you look at when they drive by

in the tinted windows, and you're like, "Who's inside?"

That's me. That's Paul.

Trust me, hang out with me for a little bit

we'll be maximizing together, sweetie.

*

Hey, Sandra.

Hey, I'll have that.

- No. - Yes.

- You're not meant to have it. - No.

- You're not meant to have Paul. - So give it...

Give it to me, Kayla. If Ian knew--

If Ian knew that you had Paul, you'd be in big trouble.

- Give it to me right now. - Fucking--

Okay, hide it.

Just hide it. Keep it, but hide it.

You should probably hide your bracelet too.

[ knock on door ]

[ knocking continues ]

- Hi. - Where were you?

I took Kayla for an early dinner.

I've been calling you, you didn't pick up.

You got dressed up to take Kayla to a picnic?

I wanted to dress up for a change, look nice.

[ scoffs ]

All right, the prosecution would like to schedule

a pre-trial examination and obtain a sworn statement.

It will happen in a safe, remote location

which means no one will know where you are

unless you decide to tell them.

I wouldn't tell anyone.

You'd like to do a session?

[ thunder rumbling ]

[ music on stereo ]

- Five hundred? - That's my offer.

You know I could get 3,000 at Tiffany's.

This ain't Tiffany's, ma'am.

You can buy it back in a month with 10% interest.

BRIA: Fine.

WOMAN 1: I'll get your papers.

Where's the bracelet I bought you?

I pawned it.

Why would you do that?

Because I need a car, Paul.

I need the money.

- Hey, can I have a sip? - Sure.

Can we fuck?

Why won't you let me come over to your house?

Well, I just wanna be close to you.

I don't feel like we're connecting.

It's hard for me to be intimate when I don't feel like

you're welcoming me in your life.

- Hmm. - Feels confusing to me.

- Like we're not connecting. - Yeah, I understand.

*

- Hi. - Hi.

- Here's your deposit. - Thank you.

That's 200.

I'll give you the, uh, the rest after?

Yeah. Lay back.

[ clears throat ]

[ car honks ]

Ooh.

[ moaning ]

Yeah.

[ both moaning ]

[ panting ]

PAUL: I'm excited.

I feel pretty good about this, I did some shopping today.

I think you're gonna like it.

Anyway, this is for you.

And this, my dear, my darling, is for you.

That's the real deal eye shadow.

Super serious, extreme eye shadow.

And that's my favorite scent.

Love it.

You like?

- I'm not gonna wear this. - No?

No. I don't wear eye shadow.

Say thank you to Uncle Paul.

- Thank you, Uncle Paul. - That's not necessary.

You probably will like it when you're a little older.

- It's cool. And you? - I love it. Really.

PAUL: Do me a favor though this time.

- What's that? - Please don't pawn it.

- Okay. - And check this out.

While I was out shopping, I got these little mittens.

[ grunts ]

Rubber on the back side, cotton on the front.

It's impossible to burn your hands.

Anyway...

PAUL: I'm happy to cook for you tonight.

I think you guys are gonna like it.

Cooking's one of my favorite things.

Although, I will say that

you have some pretty dull...cutlery

and my mom used to say that

only dull people use dull knives.

I'm really tired.

KAYLA: Can I go to bed?

It's not even dark.

PAUL: Yeah, you're gonna wanna try this.

Yeah, why don't you just stay up for a little bit longer

and try some of Uncle Paul's food and then--

I'm really, really full, and I'm really tired.

PAUL: All right.

No biggie, I think your taste buds might be too immature

for what I'm about to cook tonight.

See you later, Paul.

Just gonna go tuck her in.

You have to be nice to him. He is helping us.

What am I getting out of this?

I mean, what's keeping me from telling him

who you really fucking are?

- Shh-shh. Keep your voice down. - Fuck.

[ whispering ] Fuck you.

You're not gonna tell anyone, because if you do

you know that we'll be moved out of this shithole

and you'll end up in a foster home with somebody

a lot worse than me and that scares the shit out of you.

Did my dad really do all the things they're saying?

Of course, he fucking did. And he wasn't your dad.

And he's the reason you don't have a mother.

Why?

BRIA: How are you hearing any of this?

Who's telling you?

He did.

We'll talk about it later.

*

All right, Kayla, this is Agent Nina.

She's gonna take care of you.

NINA: Come with me, honey.

*

[ knock on door ]

This is a transcript of a statement

you gave on November 25, 2018.

So take your time, look over the statement.

Let me know if you find any discrepancies

from what you previously said.

No.

Are you okay to continue?

How long were you in a relationship

with Donald Fairchild?

Five years.

Right, we moved in really quickly.

I moved in with him after about a month.

It was very...

...intense at the beginning, very fast, and...

MAN 1: And how much did you know about his business?

I didn't know anything about him.

I knew... And I didn't know anything.

I knew he was a businessman.

I knew he had shipping

export, import-export

that sort of thing

and I knew that he had an escort company

and that was it.

Nothing else.

I mean, I...

To the extent

of what was going on

I wasn't aware.

MAN 1: Why didn't you come forward sooner?

When I first...

...got involved...

...it was very real and it felt...

I was very much in love and...

...I just got deeper and deeper

and he got me to do things that I...

He's just like that. He just gets...

He-he just got further and further on

and I started having to do things I didn't feel like

I had any choice in.

MAN 1: Can you please explain that?

Did he threaten you?

BRIA: Yeah.

MAN 1: Can you clarify the nature of his threats?

Where... Did he verbally or physically threaten you?

BRIA: I mean, both, but...

I mean, yeah, both.

MAN 1: Um, was it clear that your life would be in danger

if you did not assist him?

BRIA: Yeah.

MAN 2: Should get more volume for the audio though.

MAN 1: We have to repeat that, uh, louder for the camera.

I'll state the question again.

Was it clear that your life would be in danger

if you did not assist him?

BRIA: Yes. It was clear.

MAN 1: Thank you.

When you were confronted

by federal investigators

on November 25th, 2018

for assisting Donald Fairchild

in trafficking unregistered arms

and unlicensed amounts of pseudoephedrine

a known chemical component for producing methamphetamines

were you aware of Donald Fairchild's intentions

for distributing and selling this contraband

in foreign territories?

BRIA: Yes.

But not to the extent...

...that it was happening.

[ moans ]

MAN 1: Please describe how you met Donald Fairchild.

BRIA: He ran an escort company called Premium Companions.

And I was working at the company for about a month.

MAN 1: As an escort?

BRIA: Yeah, as an escort.

[ moaning ]

[ panting ]

[ crickets chirping ]