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(musical chiming)

(suspenseful music)

(cellphone ringing)

- [Holly] Hi, hi honey.

- [Russell] Hey, how's it going?

- [Holly] Good, should

be there in like an hour.

- [Russell] You're

making good time.

- [Holly] You know me, I

can't resist an open road.

- [Russell] Just watch out for

those Colorado Springs cops.

Wouldn't want to be late

to your 50th

conference this year.

- Oh honey, it's

not a conference.

I told you, it's a little

consulting thing for a hospital.

Just a, bad coffee, twin

bed, you know, it helps them.

- [Russell] You're such a saint.

- Has, um, Chelsea called?

- [Russell] She did actually.

She had a question about our

phone plan, I don't know.

Something about

blocking callers.

I told her she should

defer to my better half.

- What time is it there now,

she's probably out

drinking with her friends.

I can, I can wait until

tomorrow, I'll call her.

- [Russell] None of that,

she's at the library studying.

But yes, I think you're fine.

- She can have fun, Russ.

- [Russell] Yes, she can.

But, I know what's

out there, okay

and I know how guys think

and it's not always pretty.

- Yeah, well I know

how girls think,

and we're not all

walking targets, trust

me, she'll be fine.

(traffic roaring)

Are you driving?

- [Russell] Yeah, I'm

going to Costco real quick.

- (laughs) So unnecessary,

why do you do that?

- [Russell] Honey, going

to these conferences

every other week is unnecessary.

So let's leave it at that.

- I told you it's

not a conference.

- [Russell] Maybe we could do

something together one weekend?

We can go somewhere, pack

a trunk full of wine.

- Yeah, I mean,

obviously this weekend

I've got the conference.

- [Russell] I thought

it wasn't a conference?

- Well anyway, I'm just saying,

you know I'll be exhausted

and next weekend it would be

nice for me just to be home,

but, you know, if

you want to go.

- [Russell] Yeah, well,

it was just a thought.

You pack your sleep meds?

- Yeah, yeah I got it.

I doubt I need it, but I got it.

Okay I will call you when

I uh, when I get a break.

The reception, cell

reception I'm sure,

is going to be pretty

bad out there, so.

- [Russell] Hold

on, what's the code

for the sprinkler system again?

- Seriously, Russ, it's the

same code that we've been using

for ever, it's 9-18-91.

- [Russell] And what

a first date it was.

I was a little worried

when you gave it up

after just dinner and a movie.

But you got that side of you.

- (chuckles) Okay Casanova.

- [Russell] Alright, alright.

- Bye.

- [Russell] Love you.

- Love you.

(cellphone beeps)

(suspenseful music)

Thank you.

- You must be Mrs. Alan.

- Yeah, yeah, yes I am.

- We're very happy to have

you with us this weekend.

Mr. Alan has taken

care of everything.

You're in the

Black Diamond suit,

of course let us know if

we can be of any assistance

and Dave will show

you to your room.

- Thank you.

- Right this way.

It's supposed to be

a gorgeous weekend.

A little chilly, but clear.

- [Holly] Oh.

- Is this a special weekend

or an anniversary stay?

- Um, just a weekend getaway.

- Well, he's got good taste.

(elevator beeping)

Gotta say, I'm

pretty fresh up here,

our two-year next month.

- Oh, congratulations.

I'm sure she's a lucky lady.

- Thank you. (chuckles)

If you don't mind me asking,

have long have you been married?

- 20, um, 21 years.

- That's a long time.

- Hm.

- If it's not too much to

ask, how do you manage?

I mean, I'm two years in,

I don't know, any

advice for somebody

just starting out like me?

- Uh, distance makes

the heart grow fonder,

but never be distant when

you're in your wife's arms.

And flowers, yeah, they

actually work. (laughing)

- Here we are.

Thanks, it was something

I really needed to hear.

Your husband must

be a very lucky man.

(door lock beeping)

After you.

(bright music)

Nice, isn't it?

- (laughs) Yeah.

- Take a look around.

The living room's

here, internet.

(gentle music)

If you'd like, I'll leave

your bag in the bedroom.

(gentle music)

- Thank you so much.

- Much appreciated, mam.

Have a wonderful stay.

(suspenseful music)

(water trickling)

(Holly sighs)

(cellphone ringing)

(Holly giggles)

(romantic music)

♪ Night falls ♪

♪ I'm anticipating while

you're celebrating ♪

♪ When the night comes ♪

♪ Intoxicating ♪

♪ And the music makes it ♪

(Holly giggling)

(Holly exhaling deeply)

♪ Ah, ah ♪

(romantic music)

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ Night falls ♪

♪ So intoxicating ♪

♪ Night falls ♪

♪ Ah, ah, ah ♪

♪ Ah ♪

♪ Ah ♪

(Holly giggling)

(romantic music)

(Holly exhaling deeply)

(knocking on door)

(cellphone beeps)

- Everett?

(knocking on door)

(suspenseful music)

Everett is that you?

(suspenseful music)

Everett.

(suspenseful music)

(Holly gasping)

(handcuffs clanking)

(Holly moaning)

(handcuffs clanking)

(suspenseful music)

(Holly moaning)

(handcuffs clinking)

Oh God.

(Holly moaning)

Yes.

(Holly moaning)

Everett.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

(Holly moaning)

Yes, Everett, yes, oh!

(Holly moaning)

(suspenseful music)

(handcuffs clanking)

(Holly moaning)

(Holly screaming)

Stop, stop, stop.

(Holly groaning)

Oh stop.

Stop.

Stop, stop, stop.

Get off me.

Please.

I said stop it.

(Holly screaming)

(Holly sobbing)

♪ Night Falls ♪

♪ So intoxicating while

I'm anticipating ♪

♪ Ah ♪

♪ Ah, ah ♪

No.

(suspenseful music)

- Now, let's see you lie.

No one leaves this room.

Not you, not her.

Your family is in danger.

I have Lydia and Jessica.

How old is Jessica?

A year and a half old?

But not a word to Holly.

You stay put until I'm gone.

And let's remember the

importance of family.

I'll call you later.

Enjoy my wife.

(suspenseful music)

(door slamming)

- Everett!

Everett!

(soft music)

Please, Everett.

Can you, can you just

get these off me.

(Holly whimpering)

- [Everett] I'm sorry.

(handcuffs clinking)

- You think you can take

advantage of me like that?

What make you do that to me?

- I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

- What makes you think

you can do that to me?

Get out!

- I'm sorry.

- Get away from me.

I'm gone, I am gone.

You do not get to do that to me.

(cellphone ringing)

You do not get to do that to me.

(cellphone ringing)

You don't get to do that.

(cellphone ringing)

- Hello?

- [Russell] What's the

first thing I told you?

She doesn't leave.

- Please.

Holly, wait, wait.

Please wait, wait, please.

- Don't touch me.

- I didn't mean for it

to get out of control.

Please, I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry, I got

caught in the moment.

Please don't leave me.

Don't walk through

that door please.

Please, I'm so sorry.

Holly, I'm sorry.

(suspenseful music)

- [Russell] Pretty smooth.

- Why are you doing this?

- [Russell] Your

family thanks you.

- Please, don't hurt my family.

- [Russell] I wish I could

say the same about mine.

- Mr. Pierpoint, look,

I know you're upset,

but this is crazy, you can't

just keep us here like--

- [Russell] You're

right, but you can.

- What am I supposed--

- [Russell] That's

up to you, Everett.

You're smart.

Six months of sneaking around,

well, five months

and three weeks.

I'm embarrassed it

took me that long

but, you know, banks call

about charges that big.

I'm guessing that

was your tuition?

- Look, please, Mr. Pierpoint--

- [Russell] Call me Russell.

- What do you want me to do?

- [Russell] You do

what you want, Everett.

Just as Holly will

do as she wants.

Just know if she leaves, or

if the police are called,

or if anything

happens that is not

you two walking out of this

hotel tomorrow afternoon

like nothing happened,

I kill your family.

I'll start by killing

your beautiful wife Lydia.

What do you think

about that Lydia?

- [Lydia] Everett, help!

(suspenseful music)

- [Russell] Don't

test me, you punk.

(suspenseful music)

- I made a mistake.

You, you can hit me, punish

me, do whatever you want,

but please, don't run away.

Can we start over?

- What part of you,

seriously Everett,

what made you think

that that was okay?

- I'm sorry.

- [Holly] I want to know,

tell it, explain it to me.

- I thought you

were enjoying it.

- Enjoying myself?

- We've been doing this

for as long as we have,

I thought I would

try something new.

- New?

Something new would

be giving me my coffee

without any fucking

cream and sugar in it.

I mean--

- Yeah, you're right.

You're right.

I'm sorry.

I wouldn't even

have done it, had,

- Had what?

- had you not said what

you did last weekend.

- What did I say last weekend?

- That you liked it rough.

And when I did things

to you in the moment.

That doesn't make it

right, I know that.

Please, please

can we start over?

(suspenseful music)

(cellphone ringing)

(knocking on door)

- Hi, honey.

- [Russell] Holly,

where are you?

- Uh, I'm, I'm still

at the hospital.

I'm just on a break,

it's good timing.

- [Russell] In Colorado Springs?

- Hm-mm, yeah.

- Hi sir, hotel security.

Sorry to bother you

folks this afternoon.

We just had a noise complaint

and I wanted to come

check in on you guys.

- Sorry.

- Is something wrong?

- Okay, just doing my job.

- You're not in Colorado

Springs, Holly

and you are in serious danger.

- What?

- Is everything okay in here?

- Uh.

- [Security Guard] Sir?

- Huh, yeah, uh, very

sorry, we'll keep it down.

- [Russell] Everett

Alan is not safe.

You need to listen

to me very clearly.

Is he nearby?

Holly, are you

clear to talk to me?

(suspenseful music)

(knocking on door)

- Who's Everett?

Honey, what are

you talking about?

- [Russell] I'm talking

about the man you're fucking

that isn't me.

His name is Everett Alan.

He is 27 years old, wife

named Lydia, same age,

daughter named Jessica, she's

just a year and a half old.

You might have been

sneaking around for months,

and I've just caught wind,

but, that's not what's

important right now,

so listen to me closely.

(suspenseful music)

He is a dangerous man.

(suspenseful music)

- Everett, Everett Alan,

honey, uh, he's a student.

That's a student in my class.

- [Russell] Do you really

think you're the first fling?

- What?

- [Russell] Or the only

one he has right now?

(knocking on door)

- [Everett] Holly,

can you open up?

- [Russell] Girls have

gone missing, Holly.

Even girls who didn't go

all the way out to Aspen

for a weekend getaway.

Do you have any idea what

position you've put yourself in?

Stupid, you're

fucking stupid Holly.

You need to get out of

there, but leave quietly.

Only when you have a chance.

(knocking on door)

- [Everett] Holly?

(lock clicking)

- [Russell] Don't just

bolt or arouse suspicion,

just slip out.

- Russ, is this real?

- Sorry, who was that?

- My husband.

- [Everett] What'd he want?

- He's just checking up on me.

- Right.

- Um.

I'm a, I got to get some air.

- Wait, I did something for us.

Come.

(suspenseful music)

Let me make amends.

(suspenseful music)

(cellphone dinging)

(suspenseful music)

Let me help you.

- Oh no, I--

- It defeats the purpose

if you're texting

while I work out your knots.

- Alright.

(suspenseful music)

- I um--

- You can trust me.

- Hm.

- Just your back, I promise.

- Okay.

(suspenseful music)

- Lie down.

(suspenseful music)

You'll have to bear with me,

I'm not really a masseuse.

Here.

(suspenseful music)

So how'd I do on

that thoracic exam?

Even with your help, I bet

I land around a C-minus.

- How did you afford this?

- Rule Number Three.

- It's extravagant.

Wouldn't it raise

some red flags?

- Well, I do have

a credit card, now.

No more questions, Rule

Number Three clearly states--

- It's a large charge,

wouldn't your wife see?

- I, um, pre-cleared it.

Besides she doesn't have

the head for financing.

We're fine.

(suspenseful music)

- What'd you tell your

husband for this weekend?

- Rule Number One.

- You started it.

- Consulting gig in

Colorado Springs.

- Are you still in Denver?

- Yeah.

- What does he do?

- Wow, you really are trying to,

break Rule Number One.

- I just think I've

earned the right to know.

I mean, if he's a boxer or cop,

I gotta know how fast

I have to run, right?

- There would be no

running from him, trust me.

- Is that why he called?

- [Holly] What do you mean?

- No, I just wondered

if everything's fine?

I mean, he called you.

- Yeah, he's just

checking in on me.

- What'd he say?

(Holly sighs and laughs)

- I'm sorry, it's just so

not comfortable, this bed.

Uh, he just said that wants

me to check in with him,

you know, before I go to sleep.

I mean, doesn't your wife

like you to check in with her

when you're away

for the weekend?

- Yeah.

- [Holly] What

does Mrs. Alan do?

- [Everett] Well, with my

daughter she does what she can.

the odd jobs, on and off.

- Like what?

- That's enough.

- Well I can't wait to see what

you've got planned

for the weekend.

What is on the agenda?

- Mostly just a lot

of stay-in activities.

It's cold out, and

there's fates worse than

keeping us in this

room all weekend.

That is, if I'm enough for you.

- Of course you are.

(suspenseful music)

I'm just going to

go and you know,

you know, wash all

of the oils off me.

Get ready for our--

- No, no, no.

Carry the calm to the shower.

- Hey just--

- My room, my rules.

It'll be here when you get back.

- Sure.

(suspenseful music)

(door clicking)

(footsteps thudding)

(door creaking)

(suspenseful music)

(cellphone dinging)

(dramatic music)

- Sorry, please.

Come on.

(cellphone dinging)

(suspenseful music)

- Is anyone there?

Please, I'm in the

Black Diamond suite.

(Everett knocking)

(door clicking)

- Holly?

(Everett banging)

- Please!

(suspenseful music)

(Everett banging)

(door clicking)

(Everett grunting)

(door banging)

(suspenseful music)

(Holly gasps)

- Shit Everett,

you, you scared me.

- Sorry I was knocking and

I thought maybe you slipped.

- No, no.

No, I was just about

to take a shower.

- Oh.

- Hmm.

- I do love it when

we shower together.

- Oh, I, I really, really

just want to shower alone,

if that's okay.

(water rushing)

- It's not so bad, is it?

Since we've already broken

rules one and three,

I'd really like to know what

your husband does for a living.

- Why?

- Curiosity.

You haven't quite

killed the cat.

It must not be good,

otherwise you would've

already told me by now.

- Well, you're getting warmer.

- Cop?

- Warmer.

- Detective?

- Warmer.

- Jesus, what is

he, an assassin?

- No, he's surveillance.

- You're kidding?

- He's retired now

but he's (gasps).

- You do realize you are

having a fucking affair

and your husband is

police surveillance?

- Get off me!

- Jesus fucking Christ, Holly!

- What?

- Christ!

- Everett, I don't--

- No, hm.

Don't you think

this would have been

good information to tell me,

I don't know, three months ago?

- I don't understand why.

- Let me guess, he told

you he wouldn't use power

in evil against you,

bug you, or follow you,

or do whatever the

fuck surveillance does!

- He sits at a desk now.

- Oh bullshit!

Fuck!

(Everett laughing)

This isn't good.

- Why?

- Do I need to spell

it out for you?

(door slamming)

Stay here.

(water rushing)

(suspenseful music)

(cellphone dinging)

(suspenseful music)

(cellphone dinging)

- Everett?

(suspenseful music)

Everett?

- Will you leave me alone for

one fucking second, please?

- Sure.

- How do you know?

How the fuck do you know?

How do you see me?

(suspenseful music)

What the fuck?

Why?

(suspenseful music)

I'm sorry about

lashing out before.

You look really nice.

Would you care to join me

on the balcony for a drink?

(footsteps thudding)

(owl hooting)

Clear night, you

can see the stars.

- Yeah.

- [Everett] It's cold

here, let me help you.

- [Holly] I got it.

- Have you tried the wine?

- Could I get a glass

of white, do you mind?

It's just, I feel like the

red's gonna knock me out.

I think there's like half a

bottle left in the fridge.

Is that okay?

- No it's fine.

- Are you sure?

- Yeah, yeah, I'm sure.

- You can leave that.

- It's very good.

(suspenseful music)

(glass shattering)

- Shit!

(suspenseful music)

- What happened?

- Oh I was just

moving the blanket.

- Jesus, Holly!

- I know, well I was

moving the blanket.

I was just too cold.

- It's fine, here.

- I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to.

- Here take this.

- Thank you.

Be careful.

- To us.

- Cheers.

(suspenseful music)

(knocking on door)

Well I'll get it.

- I got it.

- No I got it.

- No really.

You've done enough.

Please sit.

Please.

(suspenseful music)

Relax.

(suspenseful music)

- Uh, good evening sir!

My name's Dave, it's my

pleasure to serve your dinner.

Would you like me

to come back later?

- No, sorry, come in.

(suspenseful music)

- Ah, hello again mam.

(suspenseful music)

- What's for dinner?

- Unfortunately I

just carried the tray,

but it smells delicious.

And our chef is fantastic,

I don't think you'll

be disappointed.

Madam, for you.

Sir, yours.

(suspenseful music)

Uh, if there's

anything else you need

or if you'd like

this cleared out,

just call down to reception.

You can ask for me

and otherwise we'll be

through tomorrow morning

to take care of it.

- Thank you.

- Oh, I've got it.

Shoot, one minute.

(footsteps clicking)

(suspenseful music)

Is there any special

instructions from the chef?

- No, Chef didn't say anything.

Would you like me to ask him?

- That's fine.

- Thank you so much.

- Yeah, my pleasure, as always.

Enjoy dinner.

(suspenseful music)

- Shall we?

(door clicking)

- Sure.

- What's for dinner?

- I went with the

Chef's Special for two.

- Fine.

- Wow, the chef has

really (clears throat)

got a sense of humor and not

much imagination, clearly.

Well, I love a rare steak.

- Well you always were

the more adventurous one.

- I am?

- Well, I can't help but wonder,

I'm not entirely sure,

I would have come aboard this

wonderful, wild ride had you

not been so forward with me.

- I was the forward one?

- As far as I remember you

had borderline failing grades,

and I asked you if

you wanted or needed

any special assistance

on the next chapter,

to which you

enthusiastically agreed.

- You're a hell of a

teacher, what can I say?

- No, you can say that.

- You know, I'll never

forget my first day.

Your enthusiastic disapproval

for my use of anesthetics.

It was your pride

that hooked me,

guess it was just some

cruel twist of fate

that our first private session

was on the reproductive system.

- Yes a magical,

mystical revelation

in evolutionary science.

How any of us pop into this

world is a roll of the dice.

- And yet here we are.

(suspenseful music)

You know, I don't think

I got to thank you

for helping me get by.

I know you know, and I know too

that I actually could

make a really good doctor.

(Holly laughs)

- Sorry, I know that?

- Well, why else

would you help me?

- Oh, a moment of weakness.

(Everett scoffs)

- Oh that's funny

'cause I thought, you--

- You said cruel twist of fate.

What did you mean, what's cruel?

- Let's call it what it is.

- What is it?

- We're both married.

- Yeah, yes we are.

- Did you enjoy

our time together?

- Yeah I enjoyed it.

Have you?

- Yes, I have enjoyed it.

- The natural moments,

that haven't been born

from predisposed

days, weeks, years,

of knowing exactly how

someone's going to react.

The unknowable.

Moments of pure

shock and chance.

Pleasure of body and mind,

which of course can only happen

because you don't know how

someone's going to react.

And then of course,

it is all intensified

because it is forbidden fruit.

It's wrong.

So every stolen moment,

every late-night rendezvous,

my optimistic mind

tricks me into thinking

that maybe this is the

rocky road before something

new and wonderful happens.

(suspenseful music)

But I wouldn't take that leap.

I would never take that risk.

So (laughs) here we are,

a pleasurable purgatory.

- But we had fun.

- Yeah, it's been fun.

(cellphone dinging)

Where is my phone?

(knocking on door)

- After dinner, I promise.

(cell phone dinging)

(suspenseful music)

(cellphone dinging)

(suspenseful music)

(dramatic music)

(Everett gasping)

Everett, what's going on?

What is that?

(dishes clinking)

- Empty plate.

(suspenseful music)

- [Holly] What's going on?

Hey, what's wrong?

- Please don't.

- Oh Everett.

- Holly.

- Come on, have a drink.

What suddenly a little dinner

detour's too risque for you?

Come on.

(suspenseful music)

Did you think that your

show of power earlier

was going to be the be-all and

end-all of us fucking today?

Is that what you thought?

(suspenseful music)

- Holly, please put it down.

- I want you to

tell me everything's

that's going on here

and then I'm going to go.

- I'm sorry.

- Talk.

Sexual assault's not

going to be hard to prove,

you're kinda fucked on that one.

- Please.

- Talk.

- Lean in.

- What?

- Lean in as if to kiss me.

- I'm not going to kiss you.

- You need to trust me.

- I don't trust you.

- Listen to me,

the room is bugged.

I don't know how but

he can see and hear us.

- Who?

- Your husband.

He set this up.

- What?

- Yes. He has my family,

he's punishing me for us, okay?

Come on.

(Holly groaning)

Something's wrong with me.

(suspenseful music)

- Help!

(Holly groaning)

(suspenseful music)

- I'm sorry.

(cellphone dinging)

(footsteps thudding)

(metallic clinking)

(metallic clinking)

- What?

(suspenseful music)

- What the fuck?

What the fuck?

(suspenseful music)

Easy.

- No!

- Holly.

- Don't touch me.

- What's the last

thing you remember?

(metallic clinking)

- Stop listen.

- You drugged me.

- What's the last

thing you remember?

- What that my husband's

setting this all up?

That's he's the one

that's listening to us?

You psycho.

I know who you are.

- Who am I?

- He told me, you know.

- I don't.

- I'm not the first person

that you've done this to!

I'm not the only person

that you've done this to.

- What are you talking about?

- You better let me

out of here, Everett.

Because Russell's coming

and he's bringing the

whole force with him.

- Is he?

(metallic clinking)

(Russell groaning)

- Quiet, quiet.

(Russell moaning)

Shh!

(Russell moaning)

(Russell gurgling)

What the fuck?

(Russell gurgling)

What the fuck?

Look at me, look at me.

What's going on?

Is this over, can we go?

Who's doing this?

(Russell gurgling)

(suspenseful music)

What's in this?

Is this in you?

Tell me.

(Russell moaning)

(Russel mumbling)

Take this, write it down.

Tell me everything.

Write it down, come on.

Shit!

(metallic clinking)

- Everett, you have to

let me out of these.

- [Everett] I

can't, and not yet.

- There's no scenario here

where you get away with this.

Do you understand?

- Holly, I--

- Everett it's over, it's done.

Don't make this any

worse than it already is.

Think about your family.

This could be a

turning point for you.

I could help you, Everett.

You could, start the healing.

(suspenseful music)

- But I'm a psycho, right?

Date 'em and dump

'em, probably worse,

is that what Russell told you?

I could give two

shits about my family.

And you think he's going

to ride in on a white horse

and save you from bad me?

- I can't wait it.

- Well then I better

not waste any more time.

(metallic clinking)

- No, Everett, no, please!

No, don't do it.

No, don't do it.

Russ, oh my god.

Oh my god.

What did you do?

(metallic clinking)

What did you do?

- I didn't do anything.

(suspenseful music)

(Holly sobbing)

- What did you do?

(Russell moaning)

- I'm here, I'm here.

I'm here, Russ.

(Russell gurgling)

(suspenseful music)

(Holly sobbing)

No.

- I, I found this.

I don't know what's in it.

(Holly sobbing)

(somber music)

(suspenseful music)

(cellphone ringing)

- [Man On Phone] This

is for both of you.

Remember, you were both married.

And affairs hurt both families.

But I'm going to make an

exception and change the rules.

Now, only one of you will be

checking out come morning.

Figure it out

amongst yourselves,

but only one of you get to

leave your little love nest

and go home to see what's

left of your family.

The other, well, you will

have taken care of them.

Holly, let's just

say Chelsea may

have wound up in strange company

after her wild night

out last night.

Her roommate Sammy

is far too trusting.

And Everett, well,

you already know

how close I am with your family.

Again, If either of you

try to contact the police,

or reach out for help,

or both try to leave,

I will kill what's left

of both of your families.

Then you two can truly

run away together

because that's all you'll have.

Clock's ticking.

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music)

(water rushing)

(paper rustling)

(suspenseful music)

- Jessica's almost

two years old.

I don't have a choice.

- Everett, stop, just think

about this for one second.

We are in this together.

Think about my daughter,

just think about my daughter.

- Please, you have

to understand.

- [Holly] Stop.

(knocking on door)

- [Man At Door]

Mister and Misses?

If you're in, please open up.

(Holly whimpering)

Hotel Security.

- Oh god.

(knocking on door)

(suspenseful music)

Sorry to interrupt.

- Uh, that's okay,

sorry it took so long.

How can I help you?

- Another noise complaint.

- Oh, geeze, I'm sorry.

We get carried away

sometimes, we'll keep it down.

- Yeah, anyway,

sorry to bother you,

but one of the wait

staff has gone missing.

Uh, he sent some

strange text messages

to one of the other staff,

so we're talking to as many

of the guests as we can,

who were in contact with him.

- Wow, I hope he's okay.

How can I help?

- Well, first off, his

name's Dave Parker,

and the kitchen staff said last

he'd delivered dinner here.

(suspenseful music)

(Holly sighing)

(beeping)

- [Security Guard] Is

your wife here with you?

- Uh-huh.

- Can we speak with her?

- Yes, one second.

(suspenseful music)

(metallic clinking)

What are you doing?

I'm going to let you out.

We have to work together now

for the sake of our families.

We have to lie.

- Okay.

Okay.

(door clicking)

- Um I'm so sorry, it's

our weekend away, so.

- Great, Mrs.?

- Holly.

- [Security Guard] Holly,

Holly nice to meet you.

Uh, we were just telling your--

- Everett's fine.

- [Security Guard] Everett,

we were just telling Everett

one of the wait

staff, Dave Parker--

- The room service

guy has gone missing.

- Gosh, that's, well

that's terrible news.

- We were just wondering

maybe he mentioned

where he might of been going

or if he was acting strange

while he was here with you guys?

- No.

He was very polite

and professional.

He, he came in, he

set up our food,

and we tipped him, he left.

Would you excuse me?

- Of course.

- Of course.

That's fine.

- Thank you.

- Okay.

Have you left the room

any time after dinner

to go to the front

desk or get ice?

- No we've been

in here all night.

- Sir, is there

anything that you can

think of while we're

here, anything?

(suspenseful music)

- No not really, honestly.

That's it right, honey?

- Yeah, that's it.

- Well, that seems

to be everything.

Please, enjoy the

rest of your stay.

- Thank you.

- Oh and sir, we're

going to be following up

with a few other guests,

if there's anything

that you think of--

- We'll let you know.

Thank you gentlemen.

(suspenseful music)

- Want to sit down?

Let's talk about this?

Whoever's doing this is probably

be watching us right now.

- [Holly] Well, how

convenient of them

and how are they

managing that, Everett?

- I have my theories.

But your husband's

background in surveillance

could have been beneficial.

- So who's doing this?

- I don't know.

- How do I know it

isn't you, Everett?

(suspenseful music)

- My wife's ring finger

was sent with dinner

as punishment for failing to

follow the previous rules.

Go look at the covered

plate in the sink.

- And what rules were those?

- Go look.

(suspenseful music)

(dramatic music)

- Jesus Christ.

- The rules were I keep you here

and don't tell you anything

and we both get to

leave in the morning.

But now--

- Only one of us gets to leave.

- Now let's be perfectly

honest Everett,

if those security guards

hadn't shown up,

you would have murdered me

and walked straight out of here.

- [Everett] I see.

- Am I making you uncomfortable?

- Look.

I have a wife and a

child that I provide for.

I can't just leave them.

- Well Everett, let me

spell this out for you.

You already did.

Six months ago when you

started fucking your professor.

In that vain hope that

you might actually

become a real doctor.

- And what about you?

- What about me?

You've killed my husband,

you left me tied up

while he was dying

and I could have saved him.

This is all your fault.

Everything is your fault.

You, Everett Alan,

are the worst thing

that could ever of

happened to anybody.

(suspenseful music)

- Let me tell you

how this all started.

- Don't.

- With me, bound and

gagged on the floor,

watching your husband fuck you.

It wasn't me, Holly,

think about it.

You know the last

thing he said to me

before he untied me and

threatened to kill my family,

"Enjoy my wife."

- So tell me, Everett,

who's doing this?

- Told you, I don't know.

- Alright, I'm going

home to my daughter.

- Did you ever have

feelings for me?

- Don't.

- I'm serious.

- Don't come any closer.

- I mean it, did you?

- [Holly] Do not

come any closer.

- I know after all this you

want to write it off as a fling

or a transactional relationship,

but I don't think

that's what it was.

I wasn't going to hurt

you in there, I promise,

I could never hurt you.

Let's not do this, please.

(suspenseful music)

Please Holly.

I love you.

(Everett grunting)

- Oh god.

Don't.

Oh God.

Wait, wait, wait.

- How are we going

to lie about this?

I need a doctor.

We're bad people, holly.

- [Holly] No we're not.

- I'm cold.

I'm getting cold, Holly.

I know we're not

supposed to be together,

will you hold my hand?

(gentle music)

I'm so sorry.

Please don't tell my family.

(Everett crying)

- I won't.

(Everett crying)

- Do you think

they'll forgive me?

- I don't know.

- [Everett] Will you forgive me?

Will you forgive me for them?

- Yes, yes I forgive you.

I forgive you Everett.

(gentle music)

- Holly.

- [Holly] I'm here, I'm here.

(cellphone ringing)

- [Man On Phone] You are

one step away from freedom.

All you have to do is

destroy this phone.

Put it in the microwave

for thirty seconds

and that's it, you can go home.

Or, you can come to

room 513 and meet me.

And I'll introduce myself

and tell you why I did this.

And then, I'll let

you go, I promise.

You won't be harmed.

Don't worry about the room.

It will be taken care of.

My room key is in

your husband's pocket.

Now please, put this

phone out of its misery.

(cellphone beeps)

(somber music)

(Holly sobbing)

(cellphone dinging)

(cellphone dinging)

(Holly sobbing)

(somber music)

(suspenseful music)

(elevator dings)

(bright music)

(suspenseful music)

(keycard clicking)

(suspenseful music)

(metallic clanking)

(suspenseful music)

- Oh my god.

- No, no, no, no,

no, don't touch me!

- No, no, it's okay.

It's over, it's okay.

I'm not going to hurt you.

No, I promise you, I am

not going to hurt you.

No, it's okay.

It's okay, I'm not, I'm not,

I'm not going to hurt you.

I am not going to hurt you.

I'm going to take

off your blindfold.

(suspenseful music)

Good, I'm not going to hurt you.

(suspenseful music)

Okay.

Okay.

(suspenseful music)

Jesus Christ.

- Where's Everett?

Where's my husband?

Where is he?

- I'm going to call the police

and I'm going to get us

out here, I promise you.

Wait here.

(dial tone beeping)

(suspenseful music)

(drill whirling)

- Guess Russ never

fully trusted me.

- [Holly] Oh god.

- Smart man.

It didn't take much to

get him on board, though.

- Why?

- Why, you mean why

would anyone betray

the love and trust of the

person closest to them?

I don't know, you tell me.

- You, you made us--

- I didn't make you

do anything, Holly.

Everett's first

two were nothing.

First two girls were, just

vanished like a bad dream.

(suspenseful music)

But you.

He was obsessed with you.

And now that I'm

standing next to you,

I can understand why.

He had everything, but

that, it just wasn't enough.

- We need the

medics in room 512.

Call the police

and send ambulance.

- You're not going to

get away with this.

- [Security] There

could be three,

likely armed and dangerous.

- I think I will.

- No.

(gasping) Oh God, oh my God.

- Both of your fingerprints

are everywhere.

The instruments I used to cut

out your husband's tongue,

on the syringe, even on the

knife you used on that poor boy,

Dr. Pierpoint.

(suspenseful music)

(groaning)

(groaning)

(glass shattering)

(knocking on door)

- [Security] It's Security,

I need you to open the door.

- Russell paid for your sins.

- [Security] Open up.

- And your daughter will too.

(suspenseful music)

(metallic clinking)

(suspenseful music)

(Holly screaming)

(door clicking)

(suspenseful music)

- [Security] Where

is Dr. Pierpoint?

(suspenseful music)

Mam, don't move.

I need you to stay still

and raise your hands.

Mam, I need you to

raise your hands.

(suspenseful music)

(dramatic music)