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Hi.

Hi.

Be careful it's hot.

Ever done anything so bad you were worried

you might go to hell for it?

Uh, no, have you?

I don't think so.

Wouldn't you know if you had?

Well, I don't believe in hell.

Do you think when you go you know why?

Like what you did and all to get sent there?

Is this really a breakfast conversation?

It's whatever conversation.

I don't really think there's such a thing as hell

not like a actual place that you could get sent.

Maybe like a state of mind or something.

Just hypothetically, though, hell is a place,

what do you think?

Is this what you get from eating oatmeal?

You wanna talk about hell?

Sorry, forget it.

Okay, say it again.

Okay, so when you're in hell, like a literal hell,

a place that you're sent for being bad,

do you automatically know why you're there?

Does Bin Laden know why he is where he is?

Yeah, definitely, of course.

Why?

Well, otherwise what would the point be?

You gotta know what you did wrong

if you're gonna be punished for it.

But that would make the punishment worse, don't you think,

if you didn't know?

If you thought you were totally innocent

and suffering for no reason.

That's pretty mean and pointless.

You think God is mean and pointless?

The devil maybe.

There is no devil.

Your brain is fucking spooky.

Says the guy who talked my ear off last night

about what it's gonna be like when he's dead.

Everybody is gonna die, that's just gonna happen.

That's reality.

Hell is not reality.

There is no hell so why bother thinking about it?

And this oatmeal is hell.

Oh.

What flavor is it?

Oatmeal flavor.

Hmm.

You know, I guess I agree it would make it worse

to be punished for a crime you've forgotten

especially if God wasn't trying to redeem anybody,

just make 'em eat shit.

So what's it look like?

Hell?

Yeah, what are you thinking, what are you picturing?

Like fire, red dude with a pitchfork,

- lava flows and shit? - No, no, no, no.

Way scarier than that.

Scarier?

Hmm?

How?

It's just like this, you know.

And everything normal and nice.

And everything's just kinda regular.

And then you'd forget where you were

and you'd forget

what put you there, but then...

Then what?

And then something would happen.

Something terrible.

And it would remind you and you would remember.

Let me tell you something.

If this is hell,

I don't give a fuck about heaven.

I'll tell you she's nothing like the last girl

he brought around.

Not at all.

Remember the one you brought around before that?

Well, exactly, that'd be the whole point wouldn't it?

And how did you meet this one?

- You're gonna make fun of us. - She's your cousin?

No.

She's your sister.

Charlie are you dating your sister?

Mom introduced the two of them.

Well, actually she's my cyborg and I assembled her

in the lab.

She is very lifelike.

Yeah, I spent a lotta money.

Is she electric or a diesel?

Jerry, it's been forever since you said 10 minutes.

Your guests are starving.

Just a few more moments, darling.

Why don't you go in and set the table?

Darling, the table is set, just hurry it up.

Are you guys okay on beers?

Okay.

Cunt.

Dick.

He's such a dick and he thinks he's so not a dick

but by not being a dick he's a dick, you know?

You.

Who's a dick, Jerry?

No, my dick, Bill.

What did he do this time?

He's always done something.

Nope, that's the problem.

He doesn't do anything wrong anymore.

I don't remember the last time we argued

about him drinking too much or staying out

except I know it's been over a year.

I mean, I don't think we've had so much

as a heated disagreement since we graduated college.

He just does everything right, like a nice decent guy.

I feel like his commitment has disappeared.

My parents have stayed married for 20-something years

and I don't remember them ever not fighting.

When you love someone, there is always something

to fight about, isn't there?

Well, there should be, right?

Do we sound crazy, Alison?

No, not at all.

I think I get what you're saying

like passion is really important.

You are not like

any of the other girls

that Charlie has brought around before.

Actually, you're really interesting.

Didn't you just ride

your bike down from San Francisco?

Wait, you did what?

What for?

Yeah, it was pretty cool actually.

For cancer?

What?

Like for charity, you rode your bike all that way?

No.

I was spending some time in San Francisco

and I wanted to see my cousin in LA

and I was pretty broke.

All I had was my bike that I bought to get around so.

That's crazy.

How long did that take, a year?

A little under a week.

Where did you sleep?

I had a tent in my backpack.

A tent on the ground out in the open?

Well, campsites and sometimes in the woods

off the highway.

My goodness.

Weren't you afraid you'd be raped?

That definitely crossed my mind.

I spent the whole first night paranoid

clutching my pepper spray.

But yeah, then after that it was fine.

Nobody ever bothered me.

That's amazing.

It was fun and adventure.

What do your parents think of your adventure?

They don't really care what I do.

That must be nice.

Not really.

How did you and Charlie meet again?

Well, you know, it comes with the territory.

It's hell out there and it's every man for himself.

- That's crazy to me. - It's the way it is.

You'd think in a town like this filled with artists

and outsiders that they'd come out here

and do things differently, more civilized.

I don't know, people are people

no matter where you put it.

I like people out here.

Californians are like Southerners, slow, easygoing.

Those are Californians, not Los Angelenos.

It's an entirely different breed.

And I'm not talking about the Mexicans what have you.

I'm talking about the people coming here for business,

the industry folks and what not.

I like the weather.

Yes, absolutely.

I haven't bought a coat in three years.

You need a coat by the way.

No, see, honey, that's the thing I don't.

Do you miss New York, Charlie?

No, I don't.

How 'bout you, Alison.

Have you spent much time on the East Coast?

I went to school in Boston.

Oh.

You need at least one coat.

If it gets cold out, I just throw on a sweater.

No, you need a coat.

Alison, is Boston where you're originally from?

No, I grew up in Florida.

Oh, I love Miami weather the most.

Don't need a coat out there.

Uh, yeah, it's pretty hot and sticky around.

But I was born in northern Florida,

like north of Jacksonville.

So practically Georgia.

Not a lot of culture down there is there?

In northern Florida?

There's culture.

Probably not the kind you would usually equate

with the word.

Well, no Jews, no Chinese food.

Right, that.

There's some of both of those things actually.

Yeah.

Hey you two never told us how you met.

It's a silly story.

So what, what does it matter?

Just tell us.

Yeah, now I wanna know.

It's not embarrassing is it?

Yeah, what's the big mystery?

Oh, thank you guys for coming, uh.

It was so nice meeting you, Alison.

So nice meeting you, too.

Thanks so much for inviting me.

Yeah, thanks, Dina.

He likes you.

I can tell, it's the real deal.

Stop it, please.

See he's blushing.

He says stop but he wants me to say it out loud

'cause he knows it's true.

Fine.

I'll stop.

Drive safe.

She thinks she's funny.

Did you have a good time?

I did.

Did you?

Yeah.

Your friends, it was nice.

So what else have you done besides weed?

Oosh.

You go first.

Coke.

Yeah.

A few times.

Huh, oh.

You?

A few times.

Can be fun, depends on the crowd of people.

It's okay.

Makes me wanna talk a lot

but totally incapable of listening.

I always end up feeling like I'm talking to myself.

Pills, opiates?

No heroin or anything but I've done pain killers for fun.

Me, too.

I had a few Oxys once.

Took one at a party, didn't feel anything.

So next morning I popped the other one

and it hit me really hard.

I was there in the frat house watching "Family Guy"

and I'm like oh yeah, this is the best

I have ever felt, like ever.

I could do this and nothing else for the rest of my life

and it would be pretty chill.

Yeah, totally.

I've done acid like 10 times.

And nine times it was a blast and then the 10th time

it was really rough.

Haven't done it since.

Rough how?

Like seeing how my brain functioned

and how I thought about things.

Observing exactly how my thinking operated

moment to moment.

It was pretty scary.

I think I get you.

Yeah, like how it musta been

when people went and did outer space

for the first time.

And like astronauts turned around

and beamed back down pictures of Earth

back down to Earth for the first time

and we saw ourselves just sitting there

in all that blackness.

Yeah.

It's eye-opening in a lotta ways.

I felt like I could see inside myself,

like really inside.

But it's just you in there, you know.

Hey.

Hey.

How was your day?

Decent.

Yeah?

Mmm hmm.

Hi.

It smells good in here.

Tips.

Rad.

Yeah.

Any word on your audition?

It's tomorrow morning.

Cool.

I'll help you after dinner.

Sweet.

I need a shower.

Okay, it'll be ready when you're done.

I like you.

I like you.

♪ Hold my hand little girl

♪ Let me give you a twirl

♪ Spin you 'round like a princess do ♪

♪ You deserve to be free

♪ Of the same old company

♪ Tell your friends you worked the whole night through ♪

♪ Meet me by the smokestack

♪ In Governor Square

♪ And I'll show you what it is I do ♪

♪ Money's tight, yes it's true

♪ I've got none, but I'll show you ♪

♪ Just how rich a poor boy can be ♪

♪ So here I am, fingers crossed ♪

♪ Try me out, free of cost

I can't do it anymore

going on and not saying the words we both feel.

Why are words so important to you?

Because words have meaning.

I'm a court stenographer.

Don't you think I know that?

My whole life is words.

You're more than a court stenographer.

You could be a great detective

if you weren't such a young rebellious hothead.

You spend so much time stenographing the words

of other people and yet you can't say to your woman

how you really feel?

I wanna say it.

Don't be afraid.

I wanna say...

Go on.

Damn it, Sara,

this crime-fighting court stenographer loves you!

Then they kiss and he grabs her and whatever, it's over.

It's terrible.

Yeah.

- I hope you get it. - Me, too, Jesus.

What's it called?

"The Stenographer".

Hey, what episode are we on?

I think the one before the season finale.

Okay.

Cool.

Gimme some of that.

Mmm.

You got it.

You can do it.

I think you should just feed me.

Alison.

You awake?

Mmm.

You're cool.

I like you.

I like you.

Alison?

Hey, Adam.

Oh hey, Charlie.

Have you seen Alison out here?

I haven't but I just got up, having my coffee.

Okay, enjoy.

Dude, do you have anything going on this morning?

Uh, no, I'm just waiting for a package for Joanne.

Okay, could you do me a huge favor?

Hey, Charlie, hi.

Hi there, Charlie.

How's it going?

Thanks for coming in, Charlie.

It's gonna be really quick and painless.

Have you got the scene?

Yep, I'm all good to go.

Stand here.

There's fine.

Now, I'll be reading the part of Sara

and you feel free to move around, use the space,

however you feel comfortable, okay?

Great.

Start now?

We've also got chairs.

Would you like to use a chair for any part of your...

No, I'm good standing.

Great.

Start now?

Well, let me give you a quick background

just so you know this guy.

First and foremost he's a stenographer.

Fuck!

Yo, what's going on?

Hey, Charlie.

No sign of Alison, sorry.

Fuck, really dude?

Fuck.

What the fuck?

Everything okay?

I don't know, man.

I just woke up and she was gone.

Ali, you in here?

Hey, Dina, it's Charlie actually.

Yeah, fine.

Did you try to call Alison?

Oh, hey Miss Quivers.

Hey, Miss Quivers, have you seen Alison this morning?

No, not this morning I haven't.

Charlie's looking for her.

How long has he been looking for her?

Uh, all morning I think.

Okay, so you wouldn't happen to know where she is then.

Yeah, this is her phone.

I have it, I just don't have her.

I don't know.

I just woke up this morning and she was gone, totally gone

and the backdoor was wide open.

No, I'm not panicking, it's just weird.

That's a good idea, okay.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'll call you back.

All right.

Hey, Mrs. Quivers, have you seen Alison?

No, I haven't.

What you say, she's missing?

No, she's not missing, she's just not here right now.

Did I hear you say you left your backdoor wide open?

Oh, hi, can I please speak to a manager?

Hi, this is Charlie Radford.

I'm Alison Browning's boyfriend.

Alison isn't there, is she?

No, no, no, I know she's not on the schedule.

I thought maybe she got...

If she comes in for any reason,

have her call me immediately, okay?

Thanks.

Fuck.

Charlie, what was it you said about your backdoor?

It was wide open?

Yeah, when I noticed that she was gone,

I saw that it was open.

Did you leave the door open last night.

No, not that I remember.

I'm pretty sure that I would have noticed

that it was open when we went to bed.

Do you normally leave the door open?

No.

Sweetie, why don't we call the police?

What?

No.

Yeah, you think?

Why not?

Let's be safe not sorry, right?

What would I even tell them?

Yeah, I mean, don't you have to wait

something like 24 hours to report a missing person?

That's TV nonsense.

Someone's gone and they're not supposed to be.

You'd be a fool not to call the police.

Hey, hold on a second. She's not a missing person, okay?

She has just gone for a walk or something.

She's weird.

She likes to go for walks sometimes.

Is there anybody else we can call?

Maybe she's at a friend's house.

I am her only fucking friend in this city!

Charlie, how 'bout this?

We can all three sit out front.

I have nothing to do this afternoon

and we can wait on Alison together.

Adam, do you have some coffee you can give us?

Yeah, sure thing.

Alison Browning, age 24, long brown hair,

brown eyes, 5'5", last wearing black pajama shorts,

white pajama top.

Her shoes are still here?

Yeah, as far as I can tell.

How 'bout her sandals?

Maybe they're missing or some kind of jogging shoe

that perhaps you wouldn't have seen

enough to know that it's missing.

Maybe, I don't know.

I don't think so.

So you think that all her shoes are accounted for?

I do.

And she wouldn't go out barefoot?

No.

Well, her phone is still here.

Her keys are here, her credit card is here.

Anything missing?

Nothing, okay.

Her bag, her wallet, her phone, her keys,

her shoes, her clothes, all of it is still here,

just not her.

Last night she was acting peculiar,

say something out of the ordinary?

Was it anything there that gave you a feeling

that something wasn't quite right?

No.

Any arguing?

No.

Did she seem down or depressed in any way?

No.

How 'bout ever?

What does that have anything to do with it?

Well, I was just trying to get this idea

that, you know, maybe she was just feeling blue

and she wanted to have some time to herself.

She is not suicidal.

Who asked that?

She is just lost or got stuck somewhere

or, fuck, I don't know, okay?

But it's got nothing to do with her being blue.

- Alison and I are good. - Okay,

Mr. Radford, all right.

There's no reason for her to just disappear like this.

Look, I know that this is stressful,

but if you just relax, then we can get to finding

where your girlfriend is stuck and unstick her, all right?

In the meanwhile, we're going to fingerprint

your backdoor and we're gonna fingerprint some other spots

in this apartment.

And if anybody was here besides you and your girlfriend,

we gonna find out about it.

Now, my partner, he's going to your neighbors

and we're gonna find out who's seen what.

Now, we might just luck up and come across Alison

having a hoagie down the block, huh?

This is too much.

I mean, this is a waste of time.

She's gonna show up.

People don't just disappear.

Do you have a friend or anybody

that can come to stay with you?

Or, you know, wait here until Alison gets back?

I'll be fine. She's gonna show up any minute

and then I'll be totally embarrassed

and it'll be a hell of a waste of time.

Well, if it's a waste of time,

no one will be happier than me.

Look, I'll call you

in a couple hours, Mr. Radford, okay?

Thanks, Detective.

Uh, again, I think she's gonna show up any minute.

♪ Well, I don't know why

♪ But you pour me one more time ♪

♪ I'll lay back and that is not okay ♪

Good morning.

Sleep well?

Mmm hmm, yep.

I slept well.

Wake up bear.

Stop.

Do you just wanna sleep all day?

Yes.

Well, we can't.

We have a big Saturday plans.

Well, then we messed up

because Saturdays are not for plans,

they're for sleeping through.

Not today.

Today we have to go to the farmer's market

and then get sort of fresh goodies

because tonight is our first dinner party.

Get pumped.

All of your friends are coming over tonight.

I don't have any friends with friends.

Yes, you do and they love you very much

and they want to see the house

that you and your wife bought.

What wife?

I don't have a wife.

In six months you will!

Oh ah!

Uh uh, thank you.

Mmm hmm.

So, I'm gonna grill those hens you loved so much last time

and I need to pick up those vegan sausages

from that place on Sunset.

So the point of this trip is to get

fresh veggies and dessert.

Got it.

Woo.

I just tripped.

Do you like cold veggies?

Yes, sure.

What kind of dessert should we get?

I don't know, some type of pie.

Yeah, there's an awesome pie lady

at this farmer's markets.

Yeah?

Delicious.

Your favorite is cherry, right?

Very good.

Do you remember what my favorite nibble is?

Uh um, shh don't tell me.

It's that weird berry one

- that we had that one... - Yeah!

The one with it starts with an O.

Um.

- Oleoberry? - Close.

Olallieberry.

Ah, right.

Olallieberry.

Olala, stupid name.

Good.

I love you.

And I love you.

Hey, buddy, what's up?

Uh wine.

Yeah, we're cooking.

I am making lasagna and Juliana is grilling stuff.

Yeah, vegan sausage for Dina, we got it covered.

I don't know, man.

Juliana wanted you guys to come over

before we started shooting because,

mainly because, once we start shooting,

shit's gonna get kinda crazy.

Yeah, the sequel.

No, "Stenographer III".

Yeah, as brilliant as the first two

but who gives a fuck, right?

It's exactly.

Yeah, I owe those idiots my career.

That, too.

All right, dude, I'll talk to you later.

See you guys in a bit.

Well, hello, my love.

Hi, I just finished.

Really, with the lasagna?

Yeah, I just put it in the oven.

Wow, you're fast.

Good boy.

Did you set up the picnic table and the barbecue?

Oh, shit, I'm sorry.

Charlie, really?

I asked you to do that first.

I got carried away with the lasagna, you know.

I'll do it now, okay?

But I asked you to do it first.

I know, I'm sorry.

Relax, nobody's gonna get here for a few hours.

But we also have to take out all the chairs.

It'll be fine, all right?

You go upstairs.

Go upstairs and take your shower.

And when you're done showering, it'll all be completed.

Okay.

And I love you.

Love you, too.

Hey, Charlie.

Yeah.

What's with the package in the foyer?

Oh yeah, I don't know.

There's no return address.

I think it's just like weird fan mail or something.

Do you just want me to throw it away?

Um...

It's not a bomb, is it?

I don't know.

I can't think of anybody

that would wanna blow me up, can you?

No, but I mean, you're kind of a celebrity now

with the "Court Stenseler" movies.

"Court Stenographer".

Whatever.

People know our address?

How would they find that out?

The internet.

What about the internet?

Well, it's all up there.

What is?

All of it.

It's probably just like a practical joke

or some shit from Bill.

You know, I'll open it up and snakes

- will come popping out. - Snakes?

Not actual snakes, probably.

It doesn't sound like snakes.

Don't shake it.

I already shook it once and nothing happened, okay?

Stop.

I'm gonna open it.

Hold on.

Yeah, that's probably a good idea.

Thank you.

All right.

"You deserve this"?

Maybe we should just throw it out.

So, do you know anybody

who might send you a foot?

Is that a joke?

No, sir, it isn't.

No, I don't know anybody that would wanna send me a foot.

And some leg.

It also had some leg.

Yeah, I got a look as my partner bagged her.

It was kinda hacked off at about the calf I'd say.

Oh my God.

You don't think it's real, do you,

not like a real foot?

Oh, it's a foot all right.

Well, it used to be at one point.

Yeah, it's been pickled in some kinda concoction

and then wrapped up.

Mummified you might say.

The fellas at the lab, they'll have the final word

and what's happened to it.

My partner's driving it over there right now.

Yeah, you betcha, a foot's a foot.

I think I'm gonna be sick.

Well, like I say, the guys at the lab

will take a look and see what's what...

Detective, don't you think that we should be worried?

The note said, "You deserve this."

That sounds like a threat.

Well.

It is tippy-toeing around being threatening,

I'll grant you that.

Is that a fucking joke?

I'm nothing if not deadly serious, Mr. Radford.

It's just that first I wanna know what's what

with the foot.

I'm no forensics expert.

I mean, I don't want us jumping to conclusions

and getting all worked up based on my amateur opinion

of that is or is not a foot.

Didn't you just say "a foot's a foot"?

And some leg.

Well, we're gonna see about all that.

What, so that's it?

I'm gonna go chat to your neighbors,

see if anyone saw who left a foot box.

If I find out anything, I'll let you know.

Sir, we're having a dinner party

- this evening. - Juliana, not

the fucking dinner party.

And we were just wondering if it was safe

for us to have people over.

I don't see why not.

I mean, stay vigilant, don't go leaving

your door unlocked at night.

But like you folks say, I mean, there's no one out there

with any reason to wanna hurt the two of you.

I'd wager it's some fan who took to grave robbing one night

or some prankster who's good at making fake limbs

with Silly Putty, fool an old cop like me.

Neither is a particularly settling prospect

but neither too dangerous either.

Want my opinion?

You kids enjoy your party.

Thank you, sir.

It's my job.

I'll have a cruiser pass by periodically,

check on the residence for a couple evenings.

Sound good?

Hold on.

Have a lovely evening.

Thanks again, sir.

Thanks, yeah.

Hold on.

Hey, hold on a second.

Um...

What's the matter?

I don't know if this has anything to do with anything.

- Um... - Yeah?

I had a girlfriend three years ago.

I had a girlfriend and she disappeared.

She went missing.

Really?

What?

Yeah, one morning she disappeared from our apartment.

And I filed a police report right away

but she never showed up again.

She never contacted me or her parents or anybody.

I don't think the investigation was officially closed.

Hmm.

What was her name?

Alison Browning.

A-L-I-S-O-N.

Yeah, yeah, I got it.

Do you feel like talking yet?

You loved her.

No, I didn't.

Do you think that the foot is...

No, I do not.

Man, today has been a crazy day for you

what with the grocery shopping and the cooking

and the foot thing and the cops and,

but tomorrow we'll have friends over

and you'll bounce right back.

Okay.

Good.

I love you.

I love you, too.

♪ Hold my hand little girl

♪ Let me give you a twirl

♪ Spin you round like a princess do ♪

♪ You deserve to be free

♪ Of the same old company

♪ Tell your friends you worked the whole night through ♪

♪ Meet me by the smokestack

♪ In Governor Square

♪ And I'll show you what it is I do ♪

This is so loud.

Sorry.

You're sitting in the dark?

I like that song.

I was just...

What's up?

It's time to eat?

Yeah, I put two pieces of your lasagna

in the microwave.

Hey, you wanna open a bottle of wine?

Just a little.

Thank you.

Sorry.

Well, it smells good.

You cooked it.

I'm a fucking good cook, aren't I?

Yeah.

You are really pretty.

Thank you.

No seriously though.

Like, holy shit, look at you.

Thank you?

But what is going on up there?

Where?

Up here.

Ouch!

Oh my.

What was that.

I'm sorry.

I thought it would be cute.

To flick me?

Yeah, I'm sorry.

Oh, you're drunk.

You chugged that wine.

You're right, I'm sorry.

Are you okay?

That was so hard.

Do you want me to kiss it?

No, sit down.

No, I wanna kiss it.

No.

- I wanna kiss mmm muah! - Oh my God, okay.

Thank you.

Now sit down.

I'm sitting.

I just wanted to kiss you.

Fine.

This is delicious.

You know, I think that if we eat this tonight,

we'll still have plenty

leftover for tomorrow when the guys come over.

Uh huh.

You are going to get tanked.

What are you doing?

I'll be fine.

I'm not going anywhere, I don't gotta drive.

I'm just here

with my lovely fiance

eating lasagna.

God, listen to you.

You are going to be a handful tonight.

No, I'll be the perfect gentleman

until I get you upstairs

and then, I'll be the perfect scoundrel.

You're being weird.

I don't like it.

You don't really think I'm weird, do you?

You're being weird right now.

Yeah, what about you?

You're not weird?

Not right now.

No, I think I'm being fairly normal.

You're never weird, right?

Not now, not ever, right?

You're just a good girl.

Right?

What?

Have you ever done anything bad?

Bad?

Of course, we're all human.

What are you talking about?

Have you ever done anything so bad

you thought you might go to hell for it?

What?

Never mind.

You're right, I drink too fast.

Are you all right?

Is this about the foot?

I just gotta eat.

Charlie, you are going to puke.

What the fuck do you know about what I'm gonna do?

Excuse me?

It's okay, babe.

Just let it all out.

Hello.

Mr. Radford, this is Detective Lange.

Yeah.

We spoke yesterday

about the foot you received.

Yeah.

This is Mr. Radford?

Yeah.

Been trying to get in touch

with you all day, Mr. Radford.

Listen, there's a lot of information

that you really need to be made aware of.

Okay.

Okay, so listen, what's your schedule

looking like today.

I mean, what are you doing right now?

Right now?

Yeah, right now.

I mean, have you got anything pressing

right now, Mr. Radford?

'Cause to me looks like you're sitting around

in your goddamn bathrobe.

Sorry, Mr. Radford, I've been trying to reach you all day.

Important things are happening, Mr. Radford,

and you're sleeping right through it.

We have some important information here.

Hello there, Mr. Radford.

Do you mind if we sit for a minute?

I'll stand.

My knees.

All right if I smoke?

Charlie, there's some information

I'd like to share with you.

Actually, to be totally clear,

it's the Bureau that wants to share this information.

I'm just the messenger.

The limb that was left at your door.

It was, in fact, a human limb.

It belonged to a young woman.

Now, we don't have a full report yet...

Uh, Detective, can I have a cigarette?

Sure, kid.

You're saying Alison.

Yes.

What are the chances she's still alive?

We don't think they're good.

So she could still be alive,

just chained up in a fucking dungeon somewhere.

I don't wanna give you any false hope, Charlie.

None of these people have ever come back.

15 different Americans, they all received these body parts.

And they all received these notes.

And the other thing that they all share in common

is that exactly three years prior to receiving

these packages someone they loved very dearly

completely and absolutely vanished from their lives.

Now, we've contacted Fred Browning and Andrew Browning.

They're going to assist us in the DNA tests.

We're gonna find out for certain if the foot

did indeed belong to Alison.

But we've told them what I'm telling you right now

which is the FBI strongly believes their daughter

was the victim of a serial murderer

who's been evading capture and identification

for over four decades.

Is this a fucking joke?

Jesus Christ, he didn't fucking mail that shit.

He walked up here and put it there.

Somebody had to have seen him.

Yeah, you'd think so, right?

What do you mean, "You'd think so"?

You're telling me nobody saw anything?

So far no.

No one saw anyone leave the package.

But I have to tell you, Charlie,

that based on this particular criminal's track record,

that's not surprising.

He's very good at what he does

and going unseen is the key to his ability to.

Many of these people were taken right out of their beds

laying next to their loved totally unaware.

I'm trying to tell you that this man, this monster,

he is so focused, dead set

on accomplishing his evil

that even good men, strong men,

won't always be able to stop him.

It's just the way of the world unfortunately.

But you know, it goes with the territory.

It's hell out there and it's every man for himself.

That's not the way it should be.

A lotta things aren't the way they should be.

But California's different.

This is Hollywood.

It's supposed to be open and free and liberated.

Am I wrong?

Liberated doesn't mean civilized.

Look at the Middle East, right?

Give 'em a little bit of liberty

and watch heads get chopped off.

I know a bunch of Pakistanis from my dad's business.

Nicest people you ever wanna meet.

I think the guy at my deli who gives me my coffee

in the morning, he's Pakistani.

He's Indian.

I finally got some Indian food I liked.

Did you try that new vegan Indian place?

Ugh, we did.

Not a fan.

He didn't like it.

I thought it was divine.

I was farting all night.

Charlie.

You all right over there, buddy?

Uh, yeah, what was the joke?

The moment's passed.

Charlie, did you try the pie?

This pie is delicious.

I got it at the farmer's market.

The Pie Lady.

Yeah.

I know her.

I knew this pie as soon as I tasted it.

This is delicious.

Charlie, you need to try a piece of this pie.

This one's cherry?

Yep, that one is cherry.

It's Charlie's favorite.

What's the one we haven't tried?

It's olallieberry, it's my favorite pie.

What the hell is an olallieberry?

You know, not exactly sure

but it is delicious.

Charlie, would you do us the honors?

Would you please slice the olallieberry pie

so we can all have a piece?

What's wrong?

Charlie.

What are you doing, man?

He's drunk.

Ah!

Charlie, are you crazy.

Oh!

Well, I had a really good time tonight.

Yeah, me, too.

The restaurant was really great.

Yep, I like that place.

You know a lot of good places.

Everywhere we've gone so far

has been really, really special.

Glad you've been having a good time.

I have a good time hanging out with you.

Thanks.

I like you.

You're sweet.

Listen, maybe next time instead of going to a restaurant,

I could cook for you?

I'm really good.

That sounds really nice.

Yeah, we should definitely do that.

Yeah, for sure.

Cool.

Cool.

Well...

I like you.

Good night, Rachel.

Good night, Charlie.

♪ I worked in her fields

♪ And under her trees

♪ I picked all her cotton

♪ It stung me like bees

♪ I shoveled her dirt

♪ When no one else would

♪ I gave her way more

♪ Than I ever should

♪ And I'm still here with nothing ♪

♪ Whatsoever

♪ So I'm gonna work

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♪ Well, I've sung to myself

♪ In the darkest of nights

♪ Of freedom above me where all is all right ♪

♪ But I wake up so cold

♪ On a cracked wooden floor