Original subtitles

(dramatic music)

(upbeat music)

(people talking and upbeat music)

Alan: Yes?

Laura: Were you staring at me?

Alan: No, actually I was staring at the girl next to you.

Sorry.

Laura: No, I think it was me.

Alan: You caught me.

Laura: Well my husband wouldn't like that.

Alan: Yeah?

Is he bigger than me?

Laura: Much.

Alan: Then why are you in my face?

Laura: To see how ugly you are up close.

Alan: Well see now you've depressed me.

I'm going to need a beer.

Laura: Just one?

You're pretty ugly.

Alan: Then you're the one

that's going to need them.

(laughing)

(women talking)

Woman tan shirt: Hey Laura!

I haven't seen you in forever.

Woman dark hair: Yeah. Where have you been?

Hey, did you bring a man with you?

Woman tan shirt: Yeah, she's got a husband now.

Woman dark hair: Oh yeah?

Woman tan shirt: I haven't met him though.

Woman dark hair: Oh he's hot.

Woman tan shirt: Is he really? Is he here?

Laura: You guys come meet him.

Woman dark hair: Are you guys going to

be over there?

Laura: Yeah, just come on.

Woman tan shirt: Okay we will.

We'll see you later.

Laura: Hey. How you doing?

My gosh.

I see you guys have already met.

This is Eric, my lab partner

from last semester.

Alan: Oh, okay yeah.

Eric: You're that Alan?

Alan: Yeah. That's me.

Eric: Yeah, we've been talking for like

10 minutes.

She talked about you way too much.

Alan: Yeah, she's obsessed.

Well I guess I should be thanking you.

She said you did all the work.

Eric: Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yeah, no she contributed absolutely nothing.

(laughing)

No, she's great.

Very determined.

Very smart.

Alan: Yeah.

Eric: Way smarter than me.

Alan: It's terrible isn't it?

Eric: It stings the pride.

You know Langdon gave me a C?

Laura: Was it the final?

Eric: Well it was the final and like

all the other exams.

Laura: I'm sorry.

Eric: You can keep smiling with your A,

but she just liked you better.

Laura: Maybe I just studied harder?

Eric: No, you gave her your granola

bar that day her blood sugar was low.

That was worth at least a B.

Laura: Oh, you're bitter?

Eric: I am bitter.

I wanted that granola bar.

(Alan laughs)

Laura: Is your girlfriend here?

Eric: Jenna?

Laura: Yeah.

Eric: Is gone.

We broke up.

She broke up.

Laura: Eric, I'm sorry.

Eric: You know it's whatever.

Should have bought more flowers.

Alan: Yeah, you've got to buy flowers

man, always.

Eric: I know.

I know.

What's good? Red roses?

Alan: You know I find pink works the best.

Eric: Pink? Really?

Alan: Depends on the woman,

and this woman likes pink.

Laura: Oh hey, Abby's pregnant.

(Alan gasps)

(laughing)

Alan: That's good.

She happy about it?

Laura: Yes.

Alan: Is what's his name?

Laura: They're both happy. Yes.

Eric: Which one's Abby?

Laura: Blue shirt right there.

Alan: She's single.

Laura: She isn't.

(laughing)

Alan: That's Louis, right?

Laura: Yeah.

Alan: Yeah, they look pretty happy.

Laura: Yeah, the do.

Alan: Not happier than us though.

Laura: I don't know.

Eric: You guys are making me sick.

(laughing)

Laura: Hey! Passing out over there?

Alan: Nope.

Laura: Are you sure? Because if you're sick

I can pull over and hold your hair for you.

Alan: I had five.

Laura: Four and a half.

Alan: Well, I gave it my best shot.

Laura: I'm proud of you.

You really let loose tonight.

Alan: Yeah?

Laura: Yeah.

Alan: Yeah, I feel loose.

(laughing)

No, I had fun.

Laura: Good.

We should invite Eric over for dinner.

Seems like a good guy.

Laura: Yeah.

Alan: Maybe Saturday?

Laura: Sure.

Alan: You thinking about your pregnant friend?

(crash)

(honking)

Uh-oh.

Do you think it was a dog?

Laura: Alan.

(crickets)

(grunt)

Don't hurt yourself.

You're really drunk.

Alan: Keep talking.

I'll start chugging Nyquil when I get home.

Laura: Yeah, that would be impressive.

Alan: It should be you down here.

You're the one that ran over the nail.

Laura: Awe poor nail.

Alan: He had it coming.

(sigh)

Laura: Here comes a truck.

Alan: Yeah. Ask him if he wants to trade cars.

(speeding off)

Friendly.

Will you bring your phone down here?

There's no light.

Laura: Yeah.

(sigh)

Alan: Thanks.

Laura: Honey, are we going to get home tonight?

(laughing)

(birds)

(sigh)

Alan: Get up.

Laura: It's cold.

Will you get up and make it warm

and come back for me?

Alan: Selfish.

Laura: I can be selfish; I'm a girl.

Alan: Oh yeah?

Laura: No! Stop. It's too early.

Alan: It's never too early.

(laughing)

Laura: Stop. Stop.

(sigh)

Alan: I better get ready.

Laura: How about making me warm?

Alan: I'm concerned about you.

Laura: Why?

Alan: Because you're becoming a shut-in with all that.

You should take a break today.

Go shopping.

Laura: Uh-huh. Well you know what I think?

Alan: Hmm?

Laura: I think that you're trying to

sabotage my efforts.

Alan: Really?

Laura: Uh-huh. Because you know that me writing

this thesis brings me one step closer to my

masters, which bring me one step closer to

making more money than you.

Alan: Hmm.

You know babe. I think these pants are a little

too big for you.

Laura: Well, they're not my color anyway.

Alan: Bye.

(phone ringing)

Alan: Hello?

Laura: What was that?

Alan: What?

Laura: That goodbye was not sufficient.

Alan: Not sufficient.

Laura: Mm-mm.

Alan: Okay.

Okay.

How do I fix it?

Laura: Mm. Kiss me.

Alan: Good enough?

Laura: It'll hold me until dinner.

Alan: It better.

(birds)

(car engine)

Detective: Sir, what time did you leave

the house this morning?

Alan: About 8:30.

Detective: And ma'am you said the

perpetrator entered your home around 3:00 pm?

Alan: Laura.

Laura: Yeah.

Detective: Okay.

If you could just describe what happened next.

Laura: I was unloading the dishwasher.

I was tired.

I had been studying all day.

I didn't hear anything.

He came up behind me.

He hit me -

- a couple of times.

He threw me to the ground.

He got on top of me.

(crying)

He raped me.

Detective: You struggled with him?

Laura: At first, but he hit me and said

that he would keep doing it if I didn't stop.

I was scared.

After that he made me give him my purse

and some jewelry and I don't know

what else he took.

Detective: And at that point he left

and you called 911?

Okay.

Could you describe the man for me?

Laura: He was Hispanic, tall, not as tall

as Alan.

Detective: So maybe 5'10, 5'11?

Laura: Yeah, maybe.

Detective: What about build?

Was he thin or -

Laura: Just average.

Bigger than me.

Detective: Was he a younger man? 20s?

Laura: He seemed young, but I don't know.

Detective: Hair length?

Laura: Just average. I'm sorry.

I don't know.

Woman red hair: It's all right ma'am.

It's all right.

Was there anything about him,

anything at all, that would make him

stand out to you?

Laura: He had red shoes.

Detective: What type of shoes?

Laura: Sneakers, tennis shoes.

Detective: Okay.

Just a couple more questions.

Alan: You need anything?

Water?

I'll be in the kitchen.

(door opening and closing)

Here.

Laura: Thanks.

Alan: Here.

(sigh)

You know I really don't have to go in today.

Laura: It's been two days.

You should get some work done.

Alan: It can wait.

Laura: Mom's coming over later.

(sigh)

Alan: I guess you're in good hands then.

Laura: Kiss?

Alan: I'll leave work early.

I love you.

Hey, hey. I'm just going to stay okay?

Laura: Okay.

(crying)

(men talking)

Man dark blue shirt: Finally Thursday.

You know what I'm saying?

John: Hey Ron, what was up

with today? Man this was a ball buster.

Absolutely.

Man light blue shirt: Corporate's heading down

next week, we've got no choice man.

24/7.

Man red tie: What day?

Man light blue shirt: Tuesday.

(sigh) Man red tie: Tuesday.

(everyone talking)

John: You have a little fun today

that's fine. Good weekend, but Monday

you're back in.

Man red tie: Weekend. That's what I'm living for.

How about you are you going skiing?

John: Working for the weekend.

Man red tie: If that's what they call

banging twin stewardesses from Lufthansa,

yes I'm skiing.

(laughing)

Man dark blue shirt: Like that waitress, man.

I need to get something straight between

me and her. If you know what I'm saying.

John: Hey, let's get the waitress

over here for another round of drinks.

Man dark blue shirt: John, I think you've had enough.

Can we get the check please?

John: Oh jeez, dad. Okay.

Man dark blue shirt: Here she comes.

Here she comes.

Hey Donna, you have orders to go?

Get your purse and let's go.

(laughing)

Man, she reminds me of that French chick.

Remember she worked here for like three days

and had visa problems.

At that happy hour I'm flirting

with her really bad and she's like,

"Oh, I know your type. You're the type of man

that will say anything to get in my pants."

And I was like no, no, no. I'm very honest.

I'll tell you the exact truth and still get

in your pants.

(laughing)

Man red tie: I remember her.

She had the whitest teeth I ever came across.

(laughing)

Alan: Excuse me.

Man dark blue shirt: What happened to her?

(running water)

(toilet flushing)

Man green shirt: Can I help you?

Alan: No.

(whimpering)

(crying)

Laura: Oh God!

(crying)

(dramatic music)

(birds)

(knocking)

(knocking)

Doug: Mr. Marsh.

Alan: Yes.

Doug: I'm Doug Ryan. I'm a detective

with the police department.

I've been reassigned to your case.

Alan: What happened to the other guy?

Doug: Detective Fuller's a little overbooked.

I've taken some of his case load.

I apologize for not calling first.

I was in the area.

Alan: Okay.

Doug: Well, I wanted to ask your wife

a few questions.

Alan: Did you catch the guy?

Doug: No, sir.

But some other houses nearby have been

burglarized recently.

I just wanted to ask her a few questions.

Alan: Well, she already gave her statement.

Everything should be in there.

Doug: Yes, sir. I'm sure that it is.

However, if the same person did commit

these crimes your wife could be helpful

in apprehending him.

As I said I realize this is rather abrupt

so I mean if you prefer I'll come back another time.

Alan: No, now's fine.

It's been a long day.

Doug: Yeah, I know how those can be.

Laura: What's this?

Alan: Makeshift elegance.

Laura: Mm. Spaghetti again?

Alan: No.

It's the other thing I know how to make.

Laura: Not bad, but you know I can

eat in the kitchen.

Alan: Yeah. A few more days.

What do you think?

Enjoy.

Laura: You're not going to eat with me?

Alan: I already ate.

Laura: When?

Alan: While I was cooking.

Laura: Oh.

Alan: I have some work I need to do.

I don't want to disturb you.

Laura: Well, will you bring my books

in here?

I need to get some work done too.

Alan: You sure?

Laura: Yeah.

(crickets)

Are you afraid to touch me?

Alan: Yes, sir I'm looking at it right now.

Man on phone: All right.

That's what I want to here.

What do we have?

Alan: It appears that we are still waiting

to receive your survey.

Man on phone: My survey? Well I sent that

in two weeks ago.

Alan: I'm not seeing that.

Who'd you speak with?

Man on phone: I don't know.

Didn't I talk to you?

Alan: No, you would have spoken

with someone in underwriting.

Man on phone: Well, I got your name from

somebody son.

I mean that's why we're talking.

Alan: Well I've been out of the office

a few weeks.

I'm playing a little catch up.

Man on phone: Well then look put me on the phone

with somebody who knows what's happening

with my policy.

Alan: That'd be me, sir.

Man on phone: Oh God listen.

[Unintelligible] I already went through

the channels just as you guys asked

me to.

I sent in all the necessary documentation.

Now look we open in five days.

Are you with me son?

Five days, and I need to know I'm

covered here.

Now I'm going to need that guarantee or else

you and I both are going to have some

major problems.

Alan: Mr. Collier you have my guarantee.

I will call the county myself and I'll get your

survey and I will send your packet through

today.

(running water)

(turning off water)

Laura: Can you take a half day and call in sick?

Alan: What?

Laura: I have some work for you to do

at home today.

Alan: The doctor recommended that we -

Laura: That was weeks ago.

Alan: I know.

I know.

Just might be too soon.

Laura: For who?

Alan: For us.

I've got to go to work.

(keys jingling)

Laura: You don't look at me the same way.

Alan: How do I look at you?

Laura: Like I'm damaged.

Alan: No. Honey, I do not look at you like that.

Laura: Then why won't you touch me?

Alan: I do.

Laura: No! You don't.

You graze me and you tiptoe around me.

Alan: Laura, I don't understand.

What is the problem?

Laura: I just wanted to feel good

again, Alan.

I want to feel it the way that it's supposed

to be.

Alan: Sex.

Laura: Love.

Alan: Laura, I'm doing my best.

I don't know what else to do.

Laura: That's okay.

Really I'm just emotional this morning.

I'm going to be fine.

I love you.

Alan: I love you too.

(footsteps)

(door slams)

(singing hymns)

Alan: Sorry.

Sorry.

(congregation singing hymns)

Nina: She's asleep.

Alan: Hello Nina.

Nina: How are you, honey?

Alan: Good.

Busy.

Nina: I bet.

Alan: What have you girls been up to today?

Nina: Manicures.

Alan: Great.

Hey, how long is she -

Nina: Let her sleep.

Alan: So, how are you?

How's Gary?

Nina: Better every day.

The perspective you have to set for yourself

when you get older.

The upstairs shower still drips.

Alan: Yeah. I've been meaning to

call someone to come fix that.

Nina: Why don't you just roll up your

sleeves and do it yourself?

Alan: I might.

Just got to find the time.

Hey!

Laura: Hey.

Alan: You hungry?

Laura: Yeah.

Nina: Oh, chicken's almost ready.

(laughs)

Alan: We're okay.

Okay hold on. Press star the code and star again.

(beeping)

Laura: Nope, that's not working.

Alan: Did you enter the right code?

Laura: Alan I've pushed the same

buttons three times.

It's not working.

Maybe we should just call somebody?

Alan: Babe, the guy ran through it

with me today.

Laura: Then you do it.

Alan: Laura, this is important.

You need to know how to do this.

All right let's try this.

Ron: How's today?

Alan: Fine.

Ron: Laura doing all right?

Alan: I don't know.

Ron: You?

Alan: Yeah.

Ron: Is there anything I can do,

with the exception of more time off?

(laughs)

Alan: No.

Thanks.

Ron: Did you talk to somebody about this?

Alan: What? Like a shrink?

Ron: No. No. Just anyone.

Alan: What's there to talk about?

I mean things happen,

bad things.

You do what you can,

you get past it.

Ron: Well, sounds like the right

thing to say doesn't it?

Alan: What else is there?

Ron: Yeah, that sounds

pretty good too.

Alan: Hey, it's me.

I guess you still have your phone off.

I tried you at home too.

I'm on my way there so if you

need me to pick anything up just call me.

Bye.

(dialing)

(phone ringing)

Laura: Hey, this is Laura. You know

what to do.

Laura: Hey babe.

Alan: You okay?

Laura: Yeah, I'm fine why?

Alan: I tried calling your cell.

Laura: Oh, it's dead.

Mom and I went on a little shopping spree.

I told you about it.

Alan: You didn't use your car charger?

Laura: We took her car.

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

Alan: No, Laura, it's just I don't

know where you are. Okay?

And I've got the phone in my hand

and I'm thinking -

Laura: I'm sorry.

Alan: It's fine.

It's okay.

Your mom should probably get a

cellphone though.

So how much of my money did you spend?

(phone ringing)

Laura: Hello?

Yes.

Yes, I'm fine thank you.

Okay.

No, not really.

I mean he didn't say much, but

I don't really remember him having

an accent. No.

No, not really.

Oh yeah?

Sure. Thank you.

Alan: Was that Detective Ryan?

Laura: Yeah.

He just had a few more questions.

Alan: Do they have something?

Laura: No. Some convenience stores

were just robbed.

Alan: Nearby?

Laura: He didn't say.

Can you pass the salt?

(silverware clattering)

(silverware clattering)

(laughing)

Alan: Yeah. Yeah. I like it.

Laura: See? I know you.

I know what you like.

I got a pink one too.

Alan: Yeah?

Laura: It was manly pink.

Alan: Oh, manly pink?

Laura: I almost got it for you.

Alan: I don't know about that.

Laura: Missed a button.

Alan: No I didn't.

Laura: Yeah, you did.

(breathing heavily)

Alan: You look tired.

Laura: No.

Maybe a little.

Alan: Me too.

(sigh)

Father, I -

Paige, can you get this guy on the line?

I've been trying to reach him all morning.

Paige: Sure.

Alan: Thank you.

Voiceover: Hey Alan.

Ron: No I got it. I heard you the first time.

No, he didn't say that.

Listen, listen look.

Exactly.

Give it enough time I think we'll be in right

standing with all those accounts.

Well their whole firm.

They've been with us.

They trust us. We know how to handle them.

Right.

I can't give you an exact date.

It's not a science. You know that.

I've got things under control.

I know but he also didn't -

He look, can I give you a call back in a few?

Yeah. Five minutes tops. Yeah.

What's up?

Alan: What's the deal with the Trigger account?

Ron: Oh, I passed it over to Earl.

Alan: Why?

Ron: Just trying to give you a little break.

Alan: I don't need a break. I'm good.

Ron: Sit down Alan.

Look, I don't know.

That thing with Rick Collier, the ball

just got dropped.

Alan: I cleared that up.

Ron: It's not you at your best.

Alan: We're swamped Ron.

If corporate would stop swooping

in here and picking off our people.

Ron: Alan look, we're all trying

to pick up slack for John.

You know what that was about.

Alan: I'm focused.

Ron: Just give it a few days.

Earl's got Trigger's sewn up.

I'll send something else your way.

Don't sweat it.

Alan: Okay.

Ron: Here. You can have my sandwich.

Alan: I'm good.

Give this to Earl.

(dramatic music)

(phone ringing)

Doug: Mr. Marsh.

Alan: Hi.

Doug: What can I do for you?

Alan: I -

Doug: Would you like to talk in my office?

Alan: No. I'll make this quick.

I need you to find this guy.

Doug: Mr. Marsh, I guarantee you we're

using all our resources.

Alan: Look I'm not telling you how to do

your job. Okay?

There's a guy out there who broke into my house

and he assaulted my wife.

Doug: Mr. Marsh -

Alan: He's out there.

Doug: Yes, he is, and again I'll tell you

we're doing everything we can.

Mr. Marsh, you want to know the percentage

of success in cases like this?

50%.

And the only reason that it's that high is

because most times the victim knew

the perpetrator.

And your wife had never seen this

guy before.

Alan: What are you telling me?

Doug: You know what I'm telling you.

(ding)

(door creaking)

Woman blue shirt: Hi there.

Alan: Hello.

Woman blue shirt: So, what can we get for you?

Alan: Well, a firearm.

Woman blue shirt: A firearm.

Well we have a few of those.

Oh! You are so going to get it.

What kind?

Alan: I'm not sure.

Woman blue shirt: You going hunting?

Alan: No.

Woman blue shirt: I didn't think so.

How about something like this?

Alan: Six shots?

Woman blue shirt: Mm-hmm.

You ever shoot one of those before?

Alan: Just once.

Woman blue shirt: Yeah, I didn't think you

look like the kind of guy who would buy

a firearm.

Alan: No?

Well you don't really look like the

kind of person that would sell them either.

Woman blue shirt: Well, we sell a lot of

different things.

It's my husband's shop.

Used to be his dad's.

We also have a semi automatic with a

15-round clip.

(thud)

Alan: Which do you recommend?

Woman blue shirt: Depends on how

good of a shot you plan on being.

Alan: You own any?

Woman blue shirt: Yes, we have three.

Alan: Does that make you feel safer?

Woman blue shirt: Sure, safer than what

though you know?

So you going to get the gun?

Alan: Yeah.

Woman blue shirt: Cool. Let's go get the forms.

Make sure you're not a felon or a psycho.

(laughing)

Here you go.

And this is the part where I remind you

of the waiting period.

(ding)

(breathing heavily)

(phone ringing)

(phone ringing)

Alan: What?

(lawn mower)

Hey. Hey. Excuse me can you turn

that off please?

Man red shirt: Yes, sir.

Alan: I'm Alan Marsh. I live here.

Man red shirt: Yes.

Alan: Okay, who are you?

Henry mows our lawns who are you?

Man red shirt: He's sick. I'm his cousin.

Alan: Who is this?

Man red shirt: I'm doing the lawns for

him this week.

He's my nephew.

He's helping with the leaves.

Alan: Laura!

Laura!

Laura!

Laura: What?

What?

Alan: I was calling your name.

Laura: Oh, I didn't hear you. I'm sorry.

Alan: The front door was unlocked.

Laura: I took Tony and Ricardo some water.

Alan: The lawn guys?

Laura: Uh-huh.

Alan: You talk to them?

Laura: Yeah.

What's wrong?

Alan: Nothing.

I have no idea what I'm doing.

Laura: How's it going?

Alan: Good.

Where we going?

(people talking)

Laura: What's wrong?

Alan: What?

Laura: Alan?

Alan: Nothing.

Jackasses just keep staring over here.

Laura: I think you're the one

staring, sweetheart.

Alan: It was earlier you missed it.

Don't worry about it.

Laura: I think I'm worried about you.

Alan: Babe, I'm fine. Okay?

What are you getting?

You should get the chicken.

(kids playing)

Laura: Hey.

Alan: Hey.

Car's still acting weird.

Laura: What's it doing?

Alan: It's growling.

Laura: It's growling.

Alan: Yeah.

Laura: I'll have my dad take

a look at it tonight.

Alan: Okay.

Laura: What's in the bag?

Laura: So where you want to keep it?

Alan: I don't know. Dresser?

Bottom drawer.

Laura: Next to your socks?

Alan: Yeah. Unless you want to keep it

next to yours.

Take it out.

I was thinking we could take it

to a range this weekend and try it out.

Laura: Yeah, sure.

Nina: Hi, how are you doing?

Laura: Oh, I'm good.

Nina: Hello.

Gary: Hey, baby girl!

Laura: Oh you look so great.

Gary: Oh it's good to see you.

Alan.

Alan: Gary.

Gary: How are you?

Alan: Good. Alan: So we're having car problems

are we?

Nina: Woo!

(laughing)

Gary: Whose side are you on?

I want to know.

Nina: Hon, this is not a team effort.

Every man for himself.

Gary: Yeah, well you could help me

out a little bit.

Nina: How?

Gary: You're the one keeping score darling.

(laughing)

I could make it worth your while.

Nina: Ooh! Not in front of the children.

(laughing)

All right points.

Alan: Four. Laura: Zero.

Gary: 19.

Nina: Oh, hon you are so going to lose.

Gary: Hey, you want a beer?

Alan: Nah.

Gary: Yeah, have a beer.

Baby girl what do you need?

You want some juice?

Laura: Wine.

Nina: Ooh, make that two.

Gary: Grape juice.

Nina: Oh, Gary, there's some white open

in the fridge.

Look in the door.

He knows everything.

I read your outline.

Laura: Yeah?

Nina: I approve.

I mean it's solid.

It's interesting.

Laura: I really love it.

Nina: Oh! What kind of extension did they

give you?

Laura: I didn't ask for one.

I'm not going to need it.

Nina: Oh, well that's great.

What did you think?

Laura: He -

Alan: I haven't actually -

Laura: Well, thank you.

Gary: You coming with us in December?

Nina: Oh yeah.

Alan: Where?

Gary: The cruise. I thought you told him.

Laura: I mentioned it.

Gary: Okay, week after Christmas,

Jamaica, Grand Cayman, warm weather.

We're paying.

Nina: Oh yeah.

Alan: No. No way.

Gary: Christmas present.

Alan: Well we'll talk about it.

We're restructuring at work so it might

not be the best time.

Gary: Uh-oh.

Are you in trouble?

Nina: Alan's never in trouble.

He's a good boy, aren't you?

Gary: Well think it over. Okay?

Alan: Yeah.

(alarm system beeping)

(alarm system beeping)

(alarm system beeping)

(beeping)

(thud)

Realtor: The porcelain tile in the kitchen

is brand new and the seller will be

installing some new floors here in

the livingroom.

Crown molding was recently added.

Just a little bonus.

Built in microwave, electric stove.

Everything's electric, in fact.

You have the -

Alan: How's the neighborhood?

Realtor: It's nice, really nice, good schools.

Alan: We don't have kids.

Realtor: Well, when you do.

(laughing)

Alan: Do you get a lot of breakins

over here?

Realtor: Um, no.

I'm told this is a very nice neighborhood.

Alan: Yeah, but you probably wouldn't tell us

otherwise though would you?

Laura: Alan.

Realtor: I can pretty much guarantee your safety,

Mr. Marsh.

There's a firehouse right around the corner.

Alan: What do you think?

Do you like this place?

Laura: I like our house, Alan.

Alan: Honey -

Laura: I know. I get it. I do.

I just -

I don't want to move.

(glass breaking)

(sigh)

(glass hitting floor)

(crickets)

Alan: Do you feel safe?

(phone ringing)

(phone ringing)

(phone ringing)

Hello?

Doug: Hello, Mr. Marsh.

Alan: Yeah.

Doug: This is Detective Ryan.

How are you and your wife today sir?

Alan: Fine.

Doug: Mr. Marsh, we've apprehended

an individual we believe to be suspect in your case.

Alan: Are you sure?

Doug: Well he roughly matches the

description your wife gave.

He was arrested following a burglary a couple of streets over from you.

Alan: Okay. What's the next step?

Doug: We'll need your wife to identify him

to make sure.

Can the two of you come down

to the precinct today?

Alan: No, no I'm not going to bring

her anywhere near this guy.

Doug: I'm sorry Mr. Marsh you misunderstand me.

She just needs to look through a

series of mugshots to see if she can pick him out.

Alan: No, just fax them over.

Doug: Mr. Marsh, I understand your position, really,

but this is our procedure and it is necessary.

I assure you that at no time will your wife

be in any danger.

(thud)

(slicing)

Laura: What is it?

Alan: Detective Ryan called.

Laura: Oh!

Doug: Take your time.

We'll keep looking.

Believe that.

It's this way out.

(door slamming)

(whimpering)

Laura: I'm sorry.

Alan: It's not your fault.

Nothing's your fault.

(car engine)

Seatbelt.

(door slamming)

Laura: Alan.

Baby!

Alan: I'm fine.

Laura: No, you're not fine.

Talk to me.

Alan: There's nothing to talk about.

Laura: Yes, there is.

Alan: What do I say?

Laura: Just stop moving away from me.

Alan: It's like it's not going to end.

Okay?

And I'm trying Laura. I am trying.

Laura: It's okay.

Alan: No it's not okay!

Whatever I do I cannot make you safe.

I don't know how to do that.

I don't know how to make things

the way they were!

Laura: And what else?

Alan: That's everything.

Laura: And it hurts.

Alan: Yes! It hurts!

Laura: I know it hurts, and it is okay

that it hurts Alan.

I love you. Stop moving away from me.

(gasping)

(heavy breathing)

Laura: [Unintelligible].

(crying)

Alan: I can't fix it.

(crying)

I'm sorry.

(crying)

I can't fix it. I can't.

Laura: Hey.

(crying)

Hey.

I'm not broken.

Look at me.

Look at me.

We're not broken.

Okay?

It's okay.

Alan: I love you.

Laura: I love you too.

Alan: I love you.

(crying)