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* There is a house

* In New Orleans

* They call

* The Rising Sun

* And it's been the ruin

* Of many a poor boy

* And God I know

* I'm one

* My mother was

* A tailoress

* She sewed

* My new blue jeans

* My father was

* A gambling man

* Down in New Orleans

* Is when he's down

* On a drunk

[cell phone ringing]

* Oh mothers

* Tell your children

* Not to do what I have done

* Spend your life

* In sin and misery

* In the house

* Of the Rising Sun

Tell me it ain't true.

It sounds really nice, Ratsy.

Just, if it gets loud in here

turn it up in the monitors for me.

Thank you.

-What's up, Ash? -Oh, "What's up?"

-Are you kidding me? -I'm so sorry.

I really am. I wanted to tell you--

I've-I've dedicated my entire life

to making you the biggest star

on the face of the planet.

You just can't quit now.

Well, you got a responsibility, not just to me but to your fans.

-Have you thought about them? -Mm-hmm.

You're their everything.

You're their life.

Is this because of the last album?

This is not because of the last album.

They've had 20 years.

I don't care about selling out stadiums.

I don't wanna book year long tours.

My priorities are changing.

You're gonna get used to it. You're gonna like it.

Or you can work with somebody else.

Chelsea, baby, you know...

You know, I'm gonna be with you to the bitter end.

So if you're happy with the last album, what is it?

-Why are you givin' up? -I'm not giving up.

I just, I am taking a break...

indefinitely.

Because, uh...

For one thing...

-What's this? -What does it look like?

What? How?

I can explain it to you, if you need me to.

Well, how far along are you?

Be happy.

I'm five months. Look.

What? How did I not see this?

Well, first of all, you didn't wanna see it.

But we haven't been talking about it

and we just wanted to be sure

you know, after last time

everything's a 100%.

When are you gonna announce?

-Next week. -Next week?

Yep.

Is he here?

He had a thing.

-A thing? -Mm-hmm.

Mm. Come with us to dinner though.

We're gonna go to dinner afterward.

No, three wheels make a tricycle, baby.

I'll let you grown-ups have fun on your own.

When has that ever stopped you before?

-What? You serious? -Yeah, come with us.

[crowd] Chelsea! Chelsea! Chelsea!

[crowd cheering]

I guess this is it.

-Yeah, kinda. -Mm-hmm.

I hate you, bitch.

I hate you more.

[crowd] Chelsea! Chelsea! Chelsea!

[crowd cheering]

[pop music]

Hello, New Orleans.

[crowd applauding]

Let's have some fun tonight, huh?

* We let the wax all burn down *

* I'm still ignoring the sound of your voice *

* I think I'm over it now

* I hit rewind so we can

* Figure it out

Yes.

* No no no no no no

* No no no no no no

Thank you so much.

You all were lovely.

You know, ever since I was a little girl

all I wanted to do was sing.

And thanks to y'all, I've been able to do that.

Thank you. Thank you for everything.

This exceeded my wildest dreams.

Uh, but after tonight, I'm gonna take a break.

[crowd murmuring]

Next week, I'll make an announcement

and, and I'll explain everything.

It'll all make sense.

But meantime, what I wanted you to know is, is that I love you

and I appreciate you and thank you.

Alright.

-Chelsea! -Chelsea! Chelsea!

[crowd clamoring]

Everybody, back up a little bit, please.

Chelsea.

Chelsea, Chel, Chelsea!

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Chelsea, get in the car.

Chelsea, it's me, Frank.

Frank Sharp, Frank Sharp.

-Let's go. -Get in the car.

No, it's okay.

-I got this. It's okay. -You know this guy?

Yep, I got this.

Okay. Hi. Hi.

I just wanted to say hi before you left.

Yeah. You know what? Can you loosen your grip a little bit?

Oh, yeah, yeah. Sorry.

I'm...sorry.

I just love you. I-I have all...

I got all the materials, my materials of you

for the fan page and I got so much stuff, I was thinking

you know, I should start writing your biography.

Oh, that's a great idea.

Thank you. If you do that. Will you send me a copy?

-Oh, yeah. -Yeah?

Okay, perfect.

Okay.

Okay, have a good night.

-Have a good night. -Have a good night.

Alright.

Wow.

God, that was incredibly dangerous

and incredibly disgusting.

I can't believe you just did that.

I think I can still smell him on you.

Oh, don't be mean.

He's just. He's...

Your very crazy, sweaty, fan.

He is sweaty.

So sweaty.

You sure you wanna quit this?

[Chelsea] I'm not quitting. I'm refocusing my energy.

[Ashley] You sure about that?

[Chelsea] Decision made.

[Ashley] We'll see.

[Chelsea] Couple of hours, baby. I'm sittin' on the plane.

[Dillon over phone] Let me come pick you up. How about that?

Actually, I'm not alone.

Um, I have Ash with me.

-What? Why? -I forgot.

I thought we're going out to dinner so I invited him.

He just broke up with his boyfriend

and, you know

he's not taking the news about the baby

quite as well as I had hoped.

And I just, I didn't want him to have a meltdown or something.

[Dillon] I don't care if he has a meltdown.

We're gonna be a family now.

You keep putting that dude before us

you gotta learn to say no sometimes.

I can, I can say no.

Really, you can say no? Great, please, say no.

Listen, we can have a romantic celebration

you know, tomorrow or whatever.

Never mind. I burnt it anyway.

Go have dinner with Ashley. I'll see you home.

[Ashley] He didn't like that very much, did he?

He's fine.

You don't have to lie to me, he's pissed.

-Whatever, he loves you. -Here we go.

-Hi. -Hi. Ginger ale.

-Yes. -And Champagne.

Champagne. Thank you.

-Sure. -Wonderful.

Here is to, uh

your new ordinary and pedestrian life.

I hope you're happy.

Here's to you being a jackass about it.

Hee-haw.

Okay, can I get you anything else?

This is great for me, thank you.

Okay. Pardon me.

Hmm.

It's really fast. Is that normal?

Between 120-170 is average.

So, we're good, right? That means we're good?

[doctor] Oh, yeah.

Have you guys thought of a name yet?

No, not yet.

I wanna call it Blueberry.

-For real? -No, I, yeah, right now.

Actually, she's, uh, more like a kumquat by now.

Uh, Blueberry is, Blueberry is good.

Okay, Blueberry it is.

-We did good, huh? -We did good.

We did do good.

[turbulence]

[cell phone ringing]

What happened?

Okay, I'll turn on the news. What happened?

We just received confirmation

that the plane did go down somewhere in the woods.

We'll have more updates for you as the story breaks.

[helicopter whirring]

[news reporter] Authorities have now confirmed that the three bodies

found in the wreckage belonged to the pilot, co-pilot

and Chelsea Angel's long-time manager, Ashley Gold.

There's still no sign of Chelsea Angel.

We'll have more for you as the story breaks.

Sorry.

[Dillon] Can you tell me about my wife?

Well, from the size of the debris field

it looks like the plane came down in one piece.

Which means she came down with it.

If anything happened after that, well, I don't know.

We did find some tracks back in the woods

but we lost them in-in the marsh. Yeah.

I don't even know if they're hers

to be honest with you.

Anything I can do to help?

[dogs barking]

You know, just find a place to sit down and pray.

[eerie music]

Ah.

[groans]

Ah. Ah.

Hey, hey, hey. Come on, wake up.

-What? -Hey.

What happened?

[Chelsea] We crashed.

-Where are we? -I don't know.

I don't remember anything.

Someone does not want us to leave though.

-Help! Help! Help! Help! -Hey! Hey!

Hey! Hey! Hey! What's your name?

Evelyn, Evelyn King.

Evelyn. Well, are you okay?

Just a few scratches I think.

What about you?

-My leg. -Can you walk?

[groans]

If only I could get this damn thing off.

[chains rattling]

[grunting]

It's too tight.

-Help! Help! Help! -Evelyn, Evelyn, Evelyn.

Evelyn, Evelyn, come here.

We need to figure out what's going on

and we just need to be quiet right now, okay.

Who could've done something like this?

Shh. I don't know. I don't know.

Okay.

Hey, hey...

Hey, you look familiar to me.

Yesterday was my first flight. So...

You hungry?

No.

-You got any news, sheriff? -No sign of 'em.

[groans]

If they're out there and not too badly hurt

we should have at least three days.

Three days? No, no, no, no.

We can't, we don't have three days, s-she's pregnant.

We're doing the best that we can.

[intense music]

[grunts]

[breathing heavily]

Chel!

Chelsea!

[crickets chirping]

Chelsea!

Chelsea?

Oh, oh, hey, Dillon.

I-I thought I might run into you out here.

Who are you?

You with the sheriff's department?

Oh, no, I'm a friend of Chelsea's, Frank Sharp.

I run her web page.

What the hell are you doing out here by yourself?

Well, I'm-I'm here to find Chelsea, just like you.

You wanna come out here where I can see you?

[sighs]

How did you get out? What happened?

What are you doing there?

What happened? Where have you been?

Oh, here. Here, let me help you.

[clicks]

Where did you find the key?

-Uh! -Evelyn?

Come on. Up, up.

After you went to sleep, I went back to my bedding

and I found it was just lying there on the floor.

Isn't it lucky?

Why would someone just leave it there?

Who knows?

Oh, you thirsty? I found some water in the kitchen.

Where did you go?

Oh, I went to look around the house. It's empty.

I couldn't find any phones either.

-Did you go outside at all? -Yeah.

There's nothing but trees and bushes.

Alright, we need to go get help.

No, we need to go now before he comes back.

-Who? -Whoever put us here.

You can't go outside. What if he's out there?

-You don't know. -I don't care.

Sit down. Can't you see you're hurt?

I mean, what are you gonna do? Hobble around in the dark?

-I need to get to a doctor. -Well, okay.

Look.

I need to get to a doctor.

Okay. Okay. It's gonna be okay.

* If you're tired to the bone *

* And your heart is made of stone *

* Just remember my baby

* You're never alone

That's an old one.

I used to be a fan.

[pounding on door]

Well, see, I told you we'd be fine.

Don't move, I'll be right back.

Wait, wait, wait. Be careful, okay?

Okay.

-They found us. -What?

-Yeah. -What are you...

-Who, the cops? -No, the neighbor.

He saw me walking around the woods

and he came to see if we're alright.

I told him about our situation. He's gonna go call for help.

-Oh, my God. Oh, God. -Yeah. Yeah.

Where are we? Did he say?

Yeah, it seems we're just a few miles away from the crash.

-He knew about the crash? -Yeah.

Did he know about the others?

I'm so sorry.

He said that they're all dead.

Oh, Jesus.

He didn't have a phone or anything?

Oh, my God, I...

I was so excited I didn't even ask. I'll...

Wait, where are you going?

I'm just gonna go see if I can catch up to him.

That's okay. Just, just stay with me.

I'll be right back, I promise.

Okay, be safe.

I will.

I'm sorry, he got away.

Are you hungry? I found this in the kitchen.

Thanks.

Uh, how's your leg?

-Not good. -Let me see.

Okay. Well, okay... Can you see it?

Yeah. Oh, you're gonna need some stitches.

-Yeah. -Oh, I'm sorry.

It's not your fault.

Here.

Oh, no thanks, I'm fine.

Come on. Have half.

No, no, I ate something downstairs.

Hmm.

I still, I just don't understand how we got here.

Well, that doesn't matter anymore, does it?

I mean, all that matters is that we survived

and we have a new chance at life.

Maybe you can use this to relaunch your career.

It's the last thing on my mind.

I just want a hot shower.

Oh, there's a bathroom here.

Do you want, maybe I can carry you over?

I will wait.

You should seriously consider it though.

The shower?

No. Your music.

After this, I'm sure people would wanna hear from you again.

Most people don't value what they have

until they think they may have lost it.

You said you used to be a fan.

I don't like the direction you've taken.

In what way?

You know, your songs, they used to be passionate

and exciting and they, they took you out of your problems and...

I don't know, now they're sad.

Uh, what, are you depressed or something?

Just how I felt when I was writing 'em.

Yeah, but that's the problem.

Art is about uplifting people.

And no one wants to hear about your sadness.

Most people aren't happy, they're miserable

and they need something to keep us going.

Your songs did that for me but now they don't.

Sorry.

You can't please everyone, right?

No, you can. You...

I'm just gonna go downstairs and wait for the paramedics.

Just yell if you need something.

No, no. I'm sorry. Was that rude?

Look, it's not your fault.

It's just the situation.

[chuckles softly]

[frogs croaking]

Can you stop that, Evelyn? You're making me nervous.

My mother taught me that you always

have to keep your things in order.

An organized mind requires an organized life.

You should try it sometime.

We just had a plane crash.

And we're in someone's house in the middle of the woods.

I think it's okay.

Okay, why are you so cynical?

All you've done since I've met you is whine.

I just don't understand what's taking so long.

-Be patient. -We've been waiting all night.

We waited all, that's it.

They should have been here hours ago.

I'm leaving. Ah.

Are you gonna help me or not?

-No, sit down. -Let's go. Come on.

No, sit back down!

[dramatic music]

-Evelyn? -Hmm.

-What? -Did you do this?

[laughs] No.

No, it's not like that.

It's not what you think. I...

I, I saved your life.

So you, you chained me up?

I was afraid that you'd wander off and hurt your leg

while I was asleep so...

You've been lying to me?

I didn't, I wanted to tell you but I-I-I panicked.

Are the paramedics coming?

Please, just give me a chance to explain.

Yes, please explain.

You remember how you said...

that you thought I looked familiar?

I'm your spiritual twin, Chelsea.

I'm your soulmate.

What is going on?

Don't you recognize me?

I'm Angel Twin '91.

We grew up together in Mooresville.

We used to be best friends.

The problem is they put a chip in your head

to erase me from your memory.

I used to have one too but my mother removed it.

Why would they wanna erase you from my memory?

'Cause I wanna save you from them.

Who are you saving me from?

From them.

From, from your boyfriend, your manager, your parents.

They, all of them. They are in it together.

They wanna keep you all for themselves

but I won't let them.

I'm not gonna lose you.

Did you crash the plane?

I didn't mean for you to get hurt.

But the storm, it made everything harder.

Just give me a chance. I, I, You'll see it's for the best.

-Okay. -Yeah. Okay, it's okay.

-It's all okay, okay? -Okay.

So listen, so now it's time to take me home.

So let's get me to a doctor, come on.

-Yeah, you can. -No, I can't.

Yeah, you can. Let's help me.

-I can't! -Let's help me get to a doctor.

I can't! Can't you see, I did all of this for you?

Thank you. Thank you.

It's-it's just...

This is not what I want

so please take me home.

Stop! Stop whining!

You're gonna do what I say and you're gonna like it

because there is no one coming here to save you.

Do you hear me? It's just you and me now.

So you better be nice because if I leave

or if anything happens to me you and that baby starve.

[dramatic music]

[cell phone rings] Sheriff.

[Cooper] We got a call from a man who lives a few miles from here.

He says he saw the girls.

-Alive? -Heading out to investigate.

I'll be right there.

[siren wailing]

[banging]

-Walter? -That's me.

-I'm Sheriff Cooper. -Yeah, I figured as much.

What with the uniform and all.

You must be that girl's husband. I saw you on TV.

-I'm Walter. -Thanks for your help.

So, uh, we came here to look at the footage you told me about.

-Yeah, I got it right inside. -Yeah. Right.

-Just give me a second. -Alright.

Here it is. Here it is. Here it is. I found it.

There. See that?

Look here.

Well, I don't really see anything, you?

I see somethin' movin' behind that tree.

-Yeah. -What did you see?

You see, you see two women? You see people?

Hell, yeah, it was kinda... Yeah, I saw people.

That's where they are. They're right there.

Do you, do you know where they went?

Yeah, that house on the other side of the bayou.

Stay behind me. Stay behind me.

Sheriff's office!

We're coming in!

I gotta get that leak fixed.

Are you sure?

Hang on. One more.

I'm full.

[Evelyn] Just two more scoops.

And one more.

There we go. Good job.

Now, drink some tea with honey.

You know, mother always said

there's isn't anything that can't be made better

with a little bit of honey.

Can I ask you something?

Sure.

How did you do it?

How did you get the plane

out of the sky and get me here?

This isn't just some spur-of-the-moment thing.

I was planning this for a long time.

Well, t-tell me how you did it?

Well, I listened for the nearest VOR beacon.

Got the prevailing wind and then downwind leg

I fly parallel to the field.

Fed in the flaps, and in the final

you slow to just barely controllable VOS

which gets a bit squishy but we made it.

And you stay in ground speed as long as possible

rear wheels down, you know.

How did you know how to do all that?

I was in the Air Force ROTC.

I wrote you all of this. I became a pilot, you remember.

Sure.

Wow.

I mean the hard part was figuring out

how much Rohypnol to give everybody

because of the weight and everything.

It was a bit tricky.

Why did you have to kill them?

[Evelyn] Well...

I couldn't leave any evidence behind.

In five days' time when everyone thinks

you've been eaten by animals

you'll come back from the dead

and announce your triumphant return.

And it will all make sense.

And then we'll drop your new album

and you'll be selling out stadiums

all across the world like before.

What new record?

The one we're gonna make together.

Oh, right.

Well, I have, I have a little surprise for you.

What the hell...

-Sheriff. Sheriff? -No questions.

No questions. Let me through.

[indistinct chatter] What's going on here?

What are all these people doing out there?

[Dillon on TV] It's been three days now

since Chelsea's disappearance

and if there's anyone out there who knows...

[Reporter] Is she dead? Sheriff, is there any evidence?

...for any information that can lead to finding Chelsea.

Thank you.

You gotta be shittin' me.

What do you expect me to do, sit around

and wait for you to find her corpse?

I expect you to let me do my job like I asked you.

Now, I'm gonna have deputies answering phone calls

from wackos all day and still looking for Chelsea.

I did what I had to do to help.

You talk to press again and I'll have you locked up

for obstruction of justice.

You understand me?

Do you understand me?

You wanna hold it?

What do you think?

It's you.

Yeah. I see.

I made it from scratch.

I knew you'd appreciate it.

By the way you write your songs, I can tell that

you're an analytical person like me.

Someone who pays attention to details as much as I do.

How long did it take you to make it?

Not very long.

You wanna learn how to make one?

I have all the materials right here.

Well, I have to check my calendar.

Oh, I've always liked your sense of humor.

Okay, so the first part is drawing

all your lines on the cloth.

But I already did that part.

So now all we have to do is cut the cloth

following along the lines.

It's important not to open and close the scissors

when you cut or you make these little jagged edges.

It's better to use it like a cutter.

Just slice it through in one smooth motion.

I'll show you, like this.

-Well, I don't have to---Do it.

Be careful, those scissors are sharp.

No, the cloth is too loose. Hold it tighter.

-Tighter, I said. -Okay.

[Evelyn] No! No! No! Not like that. You ruined it.

You ruined the whole thing.

Here, try it again.

No. No, no, no.

Again.

Okay.

Yeah.

Are you doing this on purpose?

-Again! -Okay.

-This is ridiculous. -Try it again!

Happy now?

Not yet.

But I will be.

We really gonna have to take care of that.

[Dillon] Chelsea!

[crickets chirping]

Chelsea!

What did you give me?

Just a little somethin' to help you sleep.

Why, why am I chained?

Why, I have to take care of that cut

you have in your leg before it gets infected.

Evelyn. Evelyn. Evelyn.

-Here. -No. Listen, listen...

It's okay. I'm gonna be okay--

This is gonna hurt.

[screams]

Shh. Shh.

I couldn't sleep all night wondering

why the hell you're so damn unhappy.

I wait on you day and night. I save you from your captors.

And all you do is think of ways of going back to them.

[groans]

Be quiet while I'm speaking.

And then it suddenly dawned at me.

I used to be the same.

I remember when mother took me away from dad's house

living in the car

bathing in the gas station sink in winter

begging her to take us back.

But she insisted that that's the way things had to be.

Hold on, hold on. Don't pass out.

[groaning]

I'm so angry at her.

But now that I'm older I realize

that all those things she did would make me stronger.

Just one more second.

There.

I got it.

I'm gonna make you strong again, Chelsea.

I promise.

[sighs]

[birds chirping]

How do you like your eggs?

[Chelsea] I don't care.

Over easy, scrambled or sunny side up?

I don't care.

[Evelyn] Okay, scrambled it is then.

Is everything okay?

You know, I think I prefer them over easy.

Just a second ago you said you didn't care.

I know. I changed my mind. I'm sorry.

Okay.

If you don't like eggs I can make you something else.

Just tell me what you want so I can get organized.

This isn't some fancy restaurant

like the ones you're used to, you know.

You can't just be throwing away your food for nothing.

By the way, how's your leg?

It's good. I-I-I think it's, uh, I think it's better.

[cell phone ringing]

There.

Eat up now.

Wait, not so fast.

We have to say grace before we eat.

Oh.

Dear, Lord, thank you for the unborn baby chickens

who were savagely taken from their mothers

so that we may enjoy this meal together.

May we live in a way that makes us worthy of their sacrifice.

And may their undeveloped flesh and organs

fill us with strength, health and creativity

curing our sinful minds so full of sorrow and hate.

Amen.

Never heard that one before.

Oh, I'm like my mother in that sense.

I like to do things my own way. Mm.

So, um...

You don't have to be in the air force right now?

Oh, I had a little medical issue

but I'm fine now.

That's good.

-Thank you. -Hmm.

I have a question.

What?

What do you expect from this?

What do you mean?

I mean, from...

from my time here. What am I doing here?

Oh, I told you the other day.

All I want is to make you happy again.

-I am happy. -No, you're not.

You used to be a star. Everyone loved you.

I'm gonna get that back for you.

-I see. -Yeah.

Hmm.

Why here? Why, why like this?

Well, I mean, what else could I do?

If I would've walked up to you on the street and said

"I wanna rescue your career."

Would you have taken me seriously?

Right.

[cell phone beeps]

Well, that doesn't matter now though, right?

And you have my attention.

Mm-hmm.

And we could go record the album in my studio.

I can see the doctor and-and we'd be

more comfortable at my place.

No, they would take you away like they took mother

and then I'd be alone again.

-Who would take me? -Everyone.

All the leeches that live off your blood.

If I let you go then I'll never see you again.

I would not let that happen.

You can't stop it. They're too powerful.

We are safer here.

Evelyn, you know they'll find us here, right?

They'll figure it out and they'll find us.

Not alive, they won't.

[cell phone ringing]

That's strange.

No one has that number.

Hello?

Hello? Who is this?

They hung up.

It must be a wrong number.

Mm. Must be.

So can I get you more eggs?

Um, you know, maybe just some water.

Just learnin' how to work this thing.

Oh.

Gosh. I think I didn't quite get it.

Well, next time you need anything

just call for me, okay?

Thanks.

There you go.

-Thanks, Evelyn. -You're welcome.

[Cooper] Cell phone was a burner.

What's that?

Prepaid device. Can be bought with cash money.

There's no way of knowing who that number actually belongs to.

We asked for the cell tower information.

We should have that soon.

Soon. What's soon, sheriff?

A day. Maybe two.

Still that's only gonna give us the general area

the call was probably made from.

We're doin' the best that we can.

[Frank] Angel Twin '91.

The-the person that we're lookin' for

her name is Angel Twin '91.

She's one of Chelsea's most active posters on her website.

Okay.

Well, the day that Chelsea went missing, she stopped posting.

On December 19, she posted that

she purchased a bunch of stuff from Chelsea's website.

So if I could get access to Chelsea's website

and then look at the purchase history

maybe I, I can find her real name and an address.

Okay. What do we do?

I need Chelsea's password.

I don't have her password.

Well, I've tried all the typical stuff, you know.

Uh, names of pets, parents, the street she grew up on

your name, your parents...

Uh, if-if there's something

that's not public, maybe there's

there's something just between the two of you that...

that only you would know.

Okay, Frank, let me think on it.

Alright, well, I'm gonna keep, keep trying.

Well, if you think of anything, you give me a call.

Hey, thank you.

Oh, yeah. Cool.

* You got a chip on your shoulder *

* But you learn as you start to get older... *

Evelyn, what's going on?

Well, it's the middle of the night.

I told you earlier, it's your choreography.

I found one of your old videos I set it on a loop

so you can study it.

This was my favorite song.

* In the meantime your head is gettin' so fat... *

Isn't it great?

I'll stop by later and we can try it out.

No, that's not necessary.

Don't worry, you can do it.

Evelyn!

* You got a chip on your shoulder *

Evelyn!

* When they don't want your autograph... *

[news reporter] What began as a rescue operation

has now become a recovery effort.

As authorities fear the worst

regarding missing musician Chelsea Angel

and flight attendant, Evelyn King.

After their plane crashed tragically

and under suspicious circumstances

four days ago with no clue to the women's whereabouts.

Response agencies have turned to dragging nearby

lakes and waterways in hopes of uncovering any evidence

even bodies that might tell the story of their fate.

[cell phone ringing]

Dillon? Hey.

[Dillon] What if the flight attendant

is the one that actually took Chelsea?

Well, I guess it's a possibility, um...

Yeah, well, uh, let me do a, a search

and I-I'll see if I can find anything at all.

I'll-I'll call you back.

Alright, let me know.

* Chip on your shoulder

* But you learn as you start... *

Evelyn!

Evelyn, I got this. I remember it.

Can you hear me?

* Hit the big time

* Thinkin' about your...

Evelyn!

* In the meantime your head is gettin'... *

Go to hell!

* And in no time

* You turn into a damn brat

* Thinking you deserve better... *

Help!

* On your shoulder

* But you learn as you start to get... *

Help!

Help!

-Dillon, it's Frank. -Yeah?

[Frank] Look, I found her address.

I'm gonna text it to you

and then I'll meet you there.

Okay. Okay, I'll be right there.

* Chip on your shoulder

* But you learn as you start to get older *

* When they don't want your autograph *

* Hit the big time

* Thinkin' that you're all that *

* In the meantime your head is gettin' so... *

Are you ready?

I am ready. Please turn it off.

Okay.

Alright.

Let's see it.

-Here? -Yeah, right here.

Right here.

Okay.

So...

* You've got a chip

* On your shoulder

What are you doing?

Sit down.

Sit down! Sit down!

Okay.

You're gonna show me how?

When you had your big concert in New York in '96.

My mother and I drove all the way there to see you.

We danced and sang in the car

all the way to Madison Square Garden.

But when we got there

we could only afford to buy one ticket so...

She bought one for me.

And she promised that she'd wait outside

until it was finished.

And it was the happiest night of my life.

I mean, you were amazing.

But when...

I got out that night

she was gone.

I looked everywhere for her

but... they took her away.

I never saw her again.

I'm so sorry.

I loved you, Chelsea.

When they took mother, I was so afraid.

I was so lonely

but your songs got me through it.

You know, they moved me from one family to the next, to the next.

I thought I would go crazy.

But your music, I could just listen to your songs.

I could just play them over and over in my head...

till I fell asleep.

I don't know. I thought, I thought when we were reunited

that everything would be fine.

But it's not.

And now I understand.

You'll never love me as much as you love your baby.

I found this sonogram when I was washing your clothes.

Here.

What is it?

Misoprostol.

[Chelsea] What is that?

It's for your baby.

Take it.

No.

Either you take it on your own

or I shove it down your throat.

No, Evelyn, I'm not gonna take it.

No. No.

I tried to be nice.

Evelyn, we can raise this baby together.

-I... -You're lying.

No, I'm, no.

I remember the first time I saw you.

I knew we were destined to be together.

And the baby doesn't change anything.

No, it won't work!

Listen, it's too late.

If the baby dies then I die and you don't want that.

It's too late and then, then you'll never

hear the song that I'm writing.

What? You're writing?

Yeah. It's in my head.

Oh, when can I hear it?

Well, I need a little more time.

You have until tomorrow.

[sobbing]

She's on the third floor.

Stop acting so suspect.

The door's locked.

How do we get in?

They have a card to get in.

I'm sorry, Dillon. I thought they said 324.

It's alright. The tenant looked pissed off.

Let's just do this and get out of here as fast as possible.

I'm just gonna knock and introduce myself

as Chelsea's husband.

See if they let us in so we can take a look around.

Hey, nobody's home.

What are you doin'?

I'm gonna get us in.

I saw it on YouTube.

Hello?

A little office over there. You wanna check it out?

What exactly am I looking for?

Well...

You find anything?

I don't know, some vacation photos.

Not...

Not even vacation photos.

So when can I hear something?

How about give me till after lunch?

Okay.

I'm glad I didn't have to kill you last night, you know.

I've invested so much into this relationship.

It really wouldn't be fair to end it that way.

Oh, hang on.

Here, I need you to sign this.

What is this?

Well, I thought since we're working together

it'd only be fair if I'm your manager.

So it's a representation contract.

Okay.

[Evelyn] Aren't you gonna read it first?

Oh, no, I trust you.

Oh, just one more.

What's this one?

Oh, this one's for your baby.

We're gonna give it up for adoption.

What? Why?

Well, because you're right.

I'm not a baby killer.

In four months, I won't...

We won't be here.

You have a great plan. We-we should stick to the plan.

Yeah, tomorrow, you'll have my song.

And we'll...

No, imagine people's reactions when we reappear

and we tell the whole world how we managed to survive

and escape from a lunatic who held us in captivity

for a whole year?

A year?

Evelyn, now the plan works

whether it's five days or a year.

A year is perfect.

It will give us time to wait out your pregnancy here.

And then we can work on the record

and we can get you back into shape.

And the new album will be called "Kidnapped."

It'll be inspired by our time in captivity. What do you think?

I understand the idea, completely.

I think it'll work. Whether we're here or not.

No, that's wishful thinking. Children are a lot of work.

That's why you almost quit a few days ago.

You know that.

I'm not gonna do it.

Come on, Chelsea.

Why are you doing this? What do you want?

You wanna, you wanna wake up every two hours

and-and breast feed a baby, burp it, change poopie diapers?

No one wants to see a fat, tired woman

with sagging tits singing.

You have everything, okay?

You're rich. You're free.

People love you, this is who you are.

Why do you wanna give that up?

I won't do it.

Sign it.

Okay.

Now the song.

-Sing it. -I can't.

Sing it!

Evelyn, I can't, I can't do it.

-I have to, uh---Shut up.

You think I don't know what's going on here?

You think that I'm just some stupid little fangirl

that you can just laugh at?

Well, let me tell you something

you have no idea what I'm capable of.

No, I, listen, what are you, what are you gonna do, kill me?

And then you'll never hear the song that I'm writing.

And it's one of the best I've ever written.

No, I don't believe you.

You're a liar.

[humming]

-Keep going. -I can't.

I'll rip that song right out of your throat. Keep going.

-I need my guitar. -What are you talking about?

I always compose with my guitar.

That's what I'm trying to tell you that's...

I can't do it without my guitar.

There is no guitar so it's just too bad.

You can't make a doll without the proper materials.

You can't do it, can you?

We are analytical people

and, and the details matter.

I can't take you with me.

That's okay, I'll tell you exactly what I need

and you just bring it to me.

Okay, yeah.

And I'll see what I can find.

But you'd better write a damn good song

or I'll carve that foetus right out of your stomach.

So you're saying that you saw a car come out of the woods

the night it crashed but you don't know where they went?

Was there a license?

One second, please.

I'll be right back.

[indistinct chatter]

What's going on?

I owe you an apology.

I'm a hothead.

And I know I haven't been of much help.

I'm not prepared for any of this.

I'm just desperate.

Last night was really, really rough.

And, uh, I found myself looking through pictures

that I have taken of Chelsea over the years.

And I came across this one and there was this woman

lurking in the background

who looked a lot like the flight attendant.

And I started thinking to myself.

What if she was the one who took Chelsea? Right?

Evelyn King, the flight attendant?

Except she's not Evelyn King.

Look, Dillon, I think you've been

under a lot of stress lately.

I strongly suggest you go back

to your hotel and get some rest.

Yeah, but you gotta listen to me.

What if this woman is not a flight attendant?

What if this woman...

is a stalker who planned all of this

in order to kidnap Chelsea?

Look, Dillon, I have dedicated

every single resource I have to finding Chelsea.

But you cannot go breaking into houses on a hunch.

Now, if that woman decides to press charges

both you and your friend are going to jail.

You don't understand.

That woman is Evelyn King.

This woman is some crazy stalker who stole her identity.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. You're making a huge leap here.

There could be a dozen Evelyn Kings out there.

Who are flight attendants, that live in Louisiana?

I'll look into it.

Sheriff.

I stole this from Evelyn King's night stand in her apartment.

Please, run this through your database.

If this woman comes up as Evelyn King

we're gonna have our answer.

Because she...

is clearly not her.

Please, please.

I'm gonna go get your guitar.

Do you need to use the bathroom before I go?

I'm fine.

I'll see you soon.

I forgot my wallet!

-What are you doing? -Uh.

My calf is Charley horsing so I'm stretching.

-Do you need help? -No, no, it's fine.

This will, this will do it. Thank you.

-Are you sure? -Yeah.

Okay. See you in a bit.

[dramatic music]

Ah.

[dramatic music]

[sighs]

[dramatic music]

-Can I borrow your pen? -Yeah, sure.

-Congratulations, guys. -Thank you so much.

Hey, Blue.

Hello, Dillon. Any news?

Frank.

Try Blueberry.

Okay.

Hold on.

It worked. I'm in.

Alright, uh, let me look around and I'll call you back.

Yeah. Hi. Hello.

Uh, yeah, um, I, I ordered some stuff

uh, from you and it hasn't arrived yet.

And I, um, I just wanted to call

and make sure that you, you have the right address.

[humming]

[breathing heavily]

And the address?

Yes, that's the correct address.

[chains clanking]

Here's your guitar!

Dillon, it's Frank.

I just texted you an address.

I think the kidnapper's real name is Monica Gordo.

I'm on my way there now to make sure it's her this time.

Call me back.

[Evelyn] I tried to make this work, I really did.

But it seems that no matter what I do

you still won't understand.

Before mother and I ran away

I got into a fight with a girl at school.

She threw a rock at me. I don't even know why.

And when mother came to pick me up...

blood was pouring out of my mouth.

So she took me home.

And she grabbed a pair of pliers like this one.

And she pulled out my tooth in the bathtub.

I screamed.

I begged her not to do it.

I-I told her I'd be a good girl.

But she told me

that she had to do it because it had a chip in it.

I didn't wanna have to do this.

I know it's really gonna hurt.

But trust me, this is the only way.

We're gonna have to remove your chip.

[muffled groan]

So just open your mouth.

It's gonna be okay.

There's no, there's no microchip.

What?

Your tooth must've chipped from the rock.

There's no microchip. Don't pull out my tooth.

No. Please don't pull out my tooth.

-There's no microchip. -Shut up!

Shut up! Shut up!

[grunting]

There.

There.

There, there.

No one took your mother.

She abandoned you because she couldn't take care of you.

That's not true!

That's not true. Shut up!

Shut up!

Sing the song!

Sing it!

If I give you my song you'll just kill me.

That's not true. You're already dead.

The song will just determine if it's fast and easy

or long and painful.

Sing it!

Sing it!

Sing it.

[knock on the door]

[Frank] Anybody home?

If you make even so much as one noise

I will shoot whoever is out there.

And I will come back and I will shoot you.

I'm coming.

Anybody home?

Hello?

-Can I help you? -Oh, good morning, ma'am.

Well, I'm with the Louisiana Department

of, of Environmental Protection, LDEP.

We're looking at houses

in the area for asbestos. You mind if I come inside?

Oh, I am in a bit of a hurry right now.

I needed to run some errands in the city.

Maybe you can come back some other time?

It won't take long.

Yeah, I just, I really don't feel comfortable

with people looking at my things.

Besides the place is a mess.

At least if you give me some time to clean up?

I don't mind the mess.

I'm sorry. Really, I, I just don't feel comfortable.

Well, I have a city warrant in the car.

Maybe we could call the police and have them settle it.

[chuckles] No, it's fine.

There's no need for that. Come on in.

Thanks.

[breathing heavily]

Ah.

So you live out here by yourself?

[Evelyn] Uh, yep. Just me.

[grunting]

So, uh, how long you lived here?

Oh, just a couple of months. I'm remodeling it.

Now, you know what year the house was constructed?

Oh, I have no idea.

Have you experienced shortness of breath or coughing?

Not really. I'm sorry, I really--

Uh, do you mind if I just take a look around

and take some pictures?

Go ahead.

[grunting]

What happened?

Oh, like I said, I'm fixing up the place.

Oh, when I was drivin' in

I noticed there was a-a shed down the way.

-Uh, can I go look at the shed? -It's just a shed.

I, I don't think there's any asbestos in there--

Oh, no, all the buildings on the property

must be inspected.

Sure.

Can you open the shed, please?

Sure.

All clear.

Alright, I hope I didn't inconvenience you too much.

Oh, no.

Just need to do a quick visual around the property

and then I'll be done.

-Okay. -Have a good day.

You too.

-Frank. -Dillon, I found her.

[Dillon on phone] Are you sure?

Yeah, I-I-I took a look around

the house and, uh, she's here somewhere.

[Dillon] Frank, don't do anything. Wait for us.

I'm gonna get the sheriff, we're on our way.

Okay, I'm-I'm gonna hang out here

to make sure they don't go anywhere.

[Dillon] Be careful.

[gunshot]

Chelsea.

Where are you?

We have to go.

[grunting]

[dramatic music]

Ah.

Stay in the goddamn car!

Tracy, you keep him here.

Sheriff's office! We're entering the house?

Chels... Shelly!

[Chelsea] Dillon!

Dillon.

[helicopter whirring]

She's in the shed.

[door smashes]

[intense music]

[audience cheering]

[Chelsea] I love you. I've missed you guys, I truly...

I can't tell you how happy I am to be here.

Um, I think, you...

probably know that I wasn't writing songs for a little while

and recently, I found the inspiration

to finish one that I had started.

So, uh, this is a new one.

-Whoo! -Yeah.

I'd like to dedicate it to three men in my life.

To Ash, my manager

who was like a brother to me.

To Frank Sharp

a true friend...

uh, who left us too soon

and to the love of my life

my husband, the father of my beautiful baby girl, to Dillon.

[audience cheering]

Alright. This is called "Mountain Lions."

[pop music]

* I have tattoos

* I haven't spoken to you in some time *

* Are you angry?

* Every time I try it's a battle inside

* All the time

* Help me

[dramatic music]

[music continues]

[music continues]