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[dramatic orchestral music]

[suspenseful music]

[tense music]

[woman panting]

Help!

[brooding orchestral music]

[Susan sighing]

Good morning.

Morning, baby.

You were up late.

Just FaceTiming friends.

Get any packing done?

[exhales] Not yet.

You should start. Maybe we can do some tomorrow.

You really can't wait to get rid of me.

What?

No, that isn't it.

Are you sure? 'Cause it kinda feels like it.

Still got a month before school starts.

I know.

I just know that packing always takes longer than you think

and I don't want you panicking before you leave.

I'll miss you every day.

It's gonna be really weird not having you around here.

Having the house to myself.

Okay. I'll get on it, I promise.

Don't worry, there's still plenty of time for me to panic.

Smart ass.

Whoa, is this the place you're showing today?

-All 70 acres. -[gentle music]

This place is amazing. Look at that view.

Is that a movie theater?

Yes, it is an at-home [post accent] theater.

[chuckling]

This place was a huge get for me.

I sell this, it'll move me into the higher-end sales market.

Not to mention the commission I'll net.

You'll sell it. I know you will.

-This place sells itself. -Mm, from your lips.

How about we do dinner?

I'm done at five.

Okay, what's up?

What do you mean?

We never go out to dinner anymore.

What's the occasion?

Nothing, it's just...

we haven't spent much time together

this summer and you're leaving.

Besides, two ladies can't go out on the town

and have some fun?

Okay. As long as you're not

using me as your wing woman.

-[chuckling] -Trust me.

The only thing I'm in the market for is some sushi.

[chuckles] Okay, sounds great.

[kisses] Good luck today.

You're gonna do great.

Thank you.

-[door closing] -[brooding gentle music]

[Darren] So they finally agreed to sell, huh?

Yep.

You have no idea how hard

I had to work to convince them.

Oh, I'm sure.

-Congrats. -Thanks.

Today's the first day on the market, so you'll probably see

a lot of cars around you don't recognize.

Well, I won't harass them too much. No promises, though.

You know, a lot of the folks around here

are gone for the weekend.

It's the dilemma of having multiple houses, right?

-I wouldn't know. -[chuckles]

Hm. I've been up there once or twice

just to check on things.

That's a big piece of land.

Come on up if you have time.

I'll give you the tour.

Maybe you'll wanna make an offer.

On my salary? [chuckling]

-Good luck. -Thanks.

[somber orchestral music]

-[tense suspenseful music] -[alarm system bleeping]

[alarm keypad bleeping]

Let's do this.

[distant creaking]

Hello?

[suspenseful music]

[distant creaking]

Is someone there?

[ominous eerie music]

[dramatic eerie music]

[sighs]

-Paul, Paul. -Sorry.

Didn't mean to scare you.

Just wanted to check in.

Make sure you didn't need anything before the big day.

I'm good! As ready as I can be.

Smell that?

Pine trees?

Multiple offers, over asking.

That's what that is.

You know, I still don't know how you convinced them to sell.

I've been trying to bag this listing for years.

I told them how hot the market is,

what I would do to help them sell.

I think they just really wanted to hear the truth.

Really? That worked?

I'll have to try it sometime.

[chuckles]

I can pretty persuasive when I have to be.

I'm sure you can.

You know, I'm looking forward to having you on the team.

After this sells, we'll get your home on the market.

Ah, maybe not quite so fast.

I just wanna get Heather settled at school first.

-You still haven't told her? -[ominous music]

I don't know how to. It's the only home she's ever known.

I get it. I know how much it means to you.

But don't let it hold you captive.

You know, like we tell our clients.

"It's what fills a house that makes it a home."

Besides, from what you've told me,

she seems like a smart kid.

She'll understand and she'll want what's best for you.

We're supposed to have dinner tonight

after the open house.

I'm planning on telling her tonight.

You should.

It'll give her time to enjoy it

before she leaves.

Besides, you don't wanna miss the market.

Speaking of, I've got my own appointment to get to.

But check in with me before the end of the day.

I wanna hear how much they love the place.

Sure thing, boss!

[Heather] I swear! It's like she's pushing me out the door.

-I'm sure that's not it. -It is!

It's like she can't wait to get rid of me.

[panting]

Did you talk to her about it?

No.

You should.

Let her know that's how you feel.

I just don't get why she's so eager for me to go.

It's probably just a defense mechanism. Think about it.

First, your dad. Now you heading off to college?

I mean, she's about to be alone

for the first time in over 20 years.

That's huge.

Talk to her about it.

[sighing] I will.

We're having dinner tonight.

-Thanks, you're the best. -Oh, I know.

I keep telling people I deserve my own daytime talk show,

-but they don't listen. -[laughing]

-One more lap? -Sure.

[doorbell ringing]

-Welcome! I'm Susan. -[gentle music]

Come in.

A total of 6,000 square feet,

and every amenity that you can imagine.

The game room. The pool and shuffle board table

come with the house.

Great way to keep the kids occupied for hours.

A temperature-controlled wine cellar,

capable of holding over 1,000 bottles.

The original property was a winery,

so much of what you see here is personal reserve.

Here's the master bedroom,

complete with a giant en suite bathroom.

Its own at-home theater with built-in surround sound

and Wi-fi for streaming.

And all of it guarded by a high-end security system

and wireless surveillance cameras,

with an intercom system across the entire property.

There's also a lockdown switch here,

which automatically secures all exterior doors and windows.

A total of 70 acres of fenced land, ensuring your privacy.

You won't hear them and they won't hear you.

Or your baby.

Thanks for coming. I'm so glad you liked it.

Just have your agent reach out to me.

Bye!

[siren wailing]

[groaning]

[shoe clatters]

-[sighing] -[helicopter blades whirring]

Geez.

[ominous music]

[knocking]

[dramatic music]

[Susan] Hi!

I thought I was meeting you at home?

I know, but I had Tracy drop me.

I had to see this place for myself.

Wow.

This place is, like, crazy amazing.

It's even better than the pictures.

I know, it's really something.

So?

How'd it go?

-Great. -[laughing]

Multiple people said they wanna make an offer.

-We'll see who actually does. -That's great, Mom.

-I'm so happy for you. -[helicopter blades whirring]

[windows, furniture rattling]

What is going on out there?

[helicopter blades whirring]

We passed a whole slew of police cars on our way here.

They're going all around the neighborhood.

[Susan] Something happened, that's for sure.

I'm starving. Can we go?

Sure. Let me just pack up.

[tense music]

Oh, great.

It never fails.

[sighing]

More buyers?

Looks like it.

It's after five. I'll tell them to come back.

Really? Why? I mean,

you're here, they're here.

May as well show 'em. Who knows?

Could be the people that grossly overpay.

You wanna do the showing?

-[chuckling] -Nope, it's all you.

I'll hide in the back while you do your thing.

[sighs]

Hi. We hope we're not too late.

We were just driving by it and we had to stop.

Showings ended at five.

-But it's fine. Come on in. -Thank you.

I swear we will be in and out of here as fast as possible.

[suspenseful ominous music]

[door slamming]

This is the main living area.

It has an open floor plan that leads right to the kitchen.

Wow.

Look at this place.

Are you all right? You're sweating.

Air conditioner conked out in the car.

I'm fine, thanks.

-Typical, right? -[distant siren wails]

There's something going on out there.

That's the third siren I've heard.

We didn't notice anything.

Really? Huh.

Let me give you the rest of the tour.

[phone chiming]

[Heather sighing]

And upstairs we have two more bedrooms,

as well as the master suite.

[Keith grunting]

Have you seen many properties?

Uh, a few, but nothing we've loved yet.

Well, it's hard not to love this one.

There's five bedrooms, four baths. Sits on 70 acres of land.

As you saw on the way up, privacy isn't an issue.

Come see the master bath.

[distant chatter]

For those nights you need to work out the kinks.

Looks like you could use one now. [chuckles awkwardly]

[Keith chuckles]

[tense suspenseful music]

Wait till you see the walk-in closet.

There's so much space.

[tense music]

Oh, my god. You're bleeding.

No, I'm fine.

Did you cut yourself?

-Look, let me see. -I'm fine!

[groaning]

Oh, my god. We need to get you help.

We're not calling anyone.

[ominous music]

[Keith] We're not gonna hurt you.

Not as long as you do what we say.

[gasping]

Who else is here?

No one. It's just me.

[Keith whimpers]

Here.

[groaning]

[suspenseful ominous music]

All right, let's go. Downstairs.

[grunts]

[tense suspenseful music]

[Heather gasps]

[tense music]

[distant siren wailing]

Cops are still all over the streets.

Should've kept movin'.

[Keith] Taken our chances.

I think we've taken enough chances for one day.

So all that's because of you?

We just need a place to lay low for a while.

Till the cops go.

Think you'll make it that long?

[stair creaking]

[suspenseful music]

I'll ask again.

Who else is here?

I told you, no one. House is settling.

[scoffing] Sure it is.

I'm gonna finish the tour.

-[stair creaking] -[ominous tense music]

You look like you could use some water.

-[door creaks] -[suspenseful eerie music]

[helicopter blades whirring]

[dark suspenseful music]

We good?

[man] We're good.

[Natalie sighing]

Liar.

You're a liar.

One of the buyers must've left it.

Nice try.

Where is she?

My guess? Probably halfway to those cops by now.

If you leave right now, you might be able to get away.

Where?

I don't know.

Where's the security system?

-What secure-- -[slap]

[tense music]

She's outside. Southeast corner of the property.

-She's headed for the road. -The car.

-Go! -No!

Don't you touch her!

Don't you touch her! Don't you hurt her, I swear!

Get in!

[Susan] I will kill you if you hurt her!

Open up! [pounds door]

[tense orchestral music]

[Heather panting]

[suspenseful music]

[gate humming]

[tense suspenseful music]

[siren wailing]

Help!

Help!

-[yelping] -[sirens wailing]

-[rapid knocking] -Let me out!

Please don't hurt her!

[tense gentle music]

Oh, baby.

Are you all right?

[gasping]

You lie to me again,

it is going to get very bad.

For both of you.

Cops are still over the streets.

Everyone get comfy.

[brooding orchestral music]

[grunting]

[Susan] Get your hands off her.

[cable tie zipping]

[tense music]

[cable tie zipping]

Before you tie me up, we should probably take care of that.

You're obviously not making it to a hospital any time soon.

You're losing blood.

Not to mention you're sort of bleeding all over the carpet.

There's a first aid kit in my car.

-[Keith groaning] -[Natalie sighing]

I'll go.

They do anything stupid,

[chuckling] make 'em pay for it.

[Keith groaning]

[keys jingling]

We should move the cars. Put 'em out of sight.

Just in case.

Anything else?

I know you're both scared.

Just cooperate and no one will get hurt.

Be a lot easier to believe

if you weren't covered in blood.

[tense orchestral music]

For the record, this was never part of the plan.

So there was a plan?

There's always a plan,

and it always goes off without a hitch.

This seems to be a pretty big hitch.

[distant siren wailing]

[garage door humming]

Why are you helping me?

I'm not.

I'm helping us.

Honestly, your partner is a little on edge,

and I'm afraid what she might do if you lose consciousness.

-[footsteps approach] -[tense gentle music]

Anything else, Your Highness?

I guess just some towels.

[Natalie scoffing]

I need you to take that off.

[Keith groaning]

Let me help.

[Keith groaning]

Here.

[Keith groaning]

[Susan] All right, well,

the good news is the bullet went right through.

Bad news is we have two holes to stitch.

[sighing]

[Natalie sighs]

[ominous tones]

[tense suspenseful music]

[phone ringing]

Wow, your husband's annoying.

This is the third time he's called.

Sorry, Paul.

He's my boss. I'm not married.

Divorced?

Widowed.

I'm sorry.

He's asking how the showings went.

[scoffs] Typical.

All about the money.

You should let me text him back so he doesn't worry.

No. No contact.

I can't be sure you won't slip him a message

and tip him off.

This is gonna hurt.

Worse than a gunshot? [chuckles]

[grunting]

[grunting]

I didn't know you could do that.

Sew? Are you kidding?

When you were little, I used to stitch all your clothes.

Your father and I didn't have much when we started.

[Natalie scoffing]

Right.

You think I don't know what it's like to struggle?

To worry?

Worry about what?

Buying your next $2,000 bag?

You don't think I know what that's worth?

You know, [sighs] folks like you, your idea of being broke

is having to skimp on your yearly trip to Cabo.

We've never been to Cabo.

[Natalie chuckling]

The point is...

You're entitled.

You guys live in these big mansions behind giant gates

and your private security?

The haves and have-mores.

You know, always helping each other, while everyone else

outside of the gates has to fight for what's left.

For scraps.

[scoffs] We're just evening the score a little.

Hey.

Can we debate ethics later and let the woman focus?

Not everything's what it seems.

I'm just trying to make a living, provide for my family.

And the bag's a knockoff.

[Keith breathing deeply]

That's one.

-[intercom buzzing] -[tense music]

That's the security gate.

[Keith groaning]

[intercom buzzing]

[Keith] It's a cop.

Ignore him. He'll go away.

With everything going on out there,

do you really think that?

[intercom buzzing]

He's obviously not leaving.

I can get rid of him, but we have to let him up.

We can't. Like, why would we trust you?

Think it through.

He obviously saw the lights.

If we don't answer, he's gonna call it in.

Where does that go?

More cops surrounding the house.

You think I want my child caught in that?

I'll convince him.

[intercom buzzing]

Fine, but, you let him in here,

it's going to end very bad, I will make sure of it.

Hello?

Sheriff's Department.

Could you open the gate, please, ma'am?

[suspenseful music]

[tense music]

Officer.

Can I help you?

Is everything okay, ma'am? I was buzzing for a while.

[Susan] Sorry, I was out back on the phone.

We're going door to door, checking the neighborhood.

It's a little late for an open house.

That ended at five. [chuckling]

Guess I just got drawn into some work calls and emails.

Lost track of time.

Also, it's quieter here. No kids.

[indistinct police radio chatter]

[tense ominous music]

Uh, I keep hearing sirens.

Did something happen?

There was a break-in down the street.

-Really? -[officer sighing]

It's not the first that we've had lately.

Seems to be the same pair that's been doing this for months.

Well, I hope no one was hurt.

I'm afraid so.

The intruders killed the homeowner.

Killed?

From what we can tell, he caught 'em in the act.

We think he wounded one of them.

Have you noticed anything unusual tonight?

Anyone you didn't recognize?

Honestly, dozens of people came through.

All strangers.

[indistinct police radio chatter]

Are you sure everything's okay, ma'am?

Yeah, um... [chuckling]

You're just kinda freakin' me out a little.

Uh, I am, I'm definitely gonna go straight home, ASAP.

That's a good idea.

Just so you know, the neighborhood's been cordoned off,

so you have to pass through a police checkpoint

on your way out.

Checkpoint.

Got it.

Thank you for letting me know.

-[Officer] You get home safe. -[radio chatter]

I will.

You be safe out there.

Hold on. Did you hurt yourself?

[Susan chuckling]

I am such a klutz.

Bloody Mary mix.

I've been serving them all day to potential buyers.

You have no idea what you have to do

to entice buyers nowadays.

I can make you one, if you'd like.

No, thank you, ma'am. I'm on duty.

Right. Duh. [chuckles]

Get home safe.

Make sure to close the front gates after I leave.

-I will. Thank you. -[chuckling]

[suspenseful orchestral music]

[door creaking]

You heard him.

Police roadblocks.

That should hold until you get real medical attention.

[tense dramatic music]

Nice try.

[tense music]

[phone ringing]

Yeah, we're still here.

[suspenseful tense music]

What that cop said.

You killed the owner of that other house.

Not me.

She had to.

But not before he got a shot off.

Lucky me, right?

Luckier than him.

No one was supposed to come home.

And there were never guns. That was my rule.

I open things.

Safes, locks, security boxes.

If it's locked, I can get it open.

But no guns.

Not before today.

I didn't even know she had one.

Maybe she just didn't bother to tell you about it.

[tense ominous music]

Listen to me, I know you don't wanna believe it,

this doesn't end the way you think.

This isn't just a robbery anymore.

It's murder.

And now we've seen your faces.

Do you really think she's just gonna let us go?

I told you that wasn't supposed to happen,

and we certainly don't plan on adding to it.

Like you said, how much of tonight's

gone according to the plan?

Yeah. Okay, we'll wait to hear from you.

D confirmed what the cop said, okay?

All the surrounding roads outside are blocked, so for now,

we just sit tight and stay chill.

That's easy for him to say.

He wasn't the one who was shot.

Give him some time, okay? He'll figure something out.

Friend of yours?

Would you shut up?

You know what?

I have to go to the bathroom.

Fine.

Come on.

It's okay. I'll be fine.

Let's go.

Go!

[suspenseful music]

Leave it open.

What, do you think I'm gonna run and abandon my daughter?

What mother would do that?

It doesn't close.

[sighing]

Okay, let's see what we can find out.

[keyboard clacks]

It's not too late.

Right now, you still have options.

Why don't you stop talking and focus on what you're doing?

There are better choices you can make,

before things get any worse.

Better choices for you.

And your baby.

[warm piano music]

How far along are you?

[sighing]

Three months.

How did you know?

You. Your reactions.

A woman knows, especially a mom.

[Natalie chuckling]

It wasn't exactly part of our plan.

That seems to be the theme of the night.

Look, being pregnant is hard enough.

The fear we carry for our kids,

wanting to keep them safe.

And on top of this?

I can't even imagine what you're going through.

-[Natalie sighing] -[tense suspenseful music]

The streets of affluent Everton Canyon remain under

lockdown tonight as a dedicated police manhunt continues.

Local law enforcement have cordoned off neighboring streets

and are going door to door in search of two criminals wanted

for the home invasion robbery that occurred earlier today.

This is the fifth in a series of break-ins

the criminals are believed to be responsible for,

and the first to end in tragedy,

with the murder of the homeowner, John Randall.

[slams fist]

[Keith sighing]

Looks like your luck ran out.

I know what that's like.

-With my dad. -[somber piano music]

He went into remission and

we thought we beat it.

But then the cancer came back.

Hard.

I'm sorry, kid.

But I don't believe in luck.

It's not reliable.

But skill, prep, intel, things you bring to the table.

Those are the only things you can count on.

So, which one of those went wrong?

[suspenseful music]

Sorry, my nerves aren't cooperating.

I know you're scared and you're just reacting.

Trying to do what's best for you and the baby.

Not to mention the crazy swirl of hormones

you're dealing with.

I remember I used to cry at toilet paper commercials.

[Natalie chuckling]

I would hate to see where the baby grows up

without its mother.

There's still a chance to avoid that.

[ominous tones]

Okay, enough talking. Let's go.

[toilet flushing]

[suspenseful music]

Are you okay?

Are you sure?

Did something happen?

I'm fine.

Sit down.

[phone ringing]

[sighing]

My god, this Paul is so annoying.

Yeah, he can be a little pushy.

[cable tie zipping]

[tense ominous music]

[gate humming]

[cable tie zipping]

The cops aren't going anywhere for a while.

Get D back on the phone and find out what the plan is.

I told you, he said to stay here.

[tense ominous music]

[Keith] We've got company.

It's my boss.

How'd he get past the gates?

He has the code.

I told you you should've let me call him back.

We are way past that now.

Let's get everyone in the back room. Keep quiet.

If he thinks no one's home, he'll leave.

-He has the key. -Okay, then.

Looks like the value of this property

is about to take a substantial hit.

No, we're not doing that.

Okay, well then what's your bright idea?

Give me her phone.

[garage door humming]

You're still here.

And you have company.

[Susan] Hi, you've reached Susan Daniels.

Leave a message and I'll return your call...

Susan, I'm at the house. Apparently, so are you. Uh...

[phone chiming]

Finally.

[sighing]

[tense music]

Susan?

[phone chiming]

Susan, I don't know what kind of game you're playing,

but I expected you to be more professional.

[ominous music]

What the hell?

[Susan whining]

Hi, there!

[thud]

[Susan] Paul. Paul!

[groaning]

Paul.

-[Paul grunting] -Paul.

[Paul] Susan?

Sorry I haven't called you back.

Are you okay?

For now.

[chuckling] Good, you're awake.

You know, for the record, if someone doesn't answer,

wait for them to call you back.

Otherwise, it's annoying.

You're the home invasion thieves

the police are looking for.

Handsome and smart. [chuckling]

Okay.

Let's talk.

How much do you want?

[scoffs]

Wow. [scoffs]

Blunt.

Is that your winning negotiating style, Paul?

I like to think it's direct,

-and so far it's served me well. -[tense ominous music]

So what's it gonna cost?

What are you doing?

Negotiating.

Watch and learn.

Typical.

Thinking you can just

deal your way out of any problem.

Almost everything in life is a negotiation.

Certainly this is.

You're thieves. So deep down, you want money.

You're only here because you need somewhere to hide, right?

That means none of us wants to be here. Let's start there.

What can we do to satisfy both parties? Make an offer.

Unbelievable.

There's always a deal to be made,

a number! What is it?

Or maybe there's not.

-[suspenseful tense music] -[Paul panting]

Play this smart! I'm offering you real money here!

Cash in your pocket!

Please, stop!

There's a price for everything. Name it!

Is that so?

Tell me, Paul. What's the price for your life?

50,000.

Get us 50,000 and we'll go.

Done!

[tense music]

What the hell are you doing?

What you couldn't-- saving us.

-You're welcome. -You can't trust them.

They killed someone.

We've seen their faces.

You really think they're gonna let us go?

For money? Yeah, I do.

Even thieves have a code of honor.

Is that what you tell yourself?

Let me give you a little trade secret, Susan.

There's always a deal to be made.

Maybe if you realized that, you'd be better at your job.

Maybe you wouldn't be losing your house.

Yeah.

He's exactly how you described him.

[Natalie chuckling]

Here's the problem, Paul.

We've got more than that

in the trunk of our car downstairs.

That's all I can transfer without a delay of funds.

And besides, are you saying you couldn't use

an extra $50,000?

And what? You think you're just gonna

drive us out of here that easy?

That's exactly what I'll do.

I'll tell the cops at the checkpoint you're my clients

and I was showing you a property.

At night?

That won't be suspicious?

It happens all the time.

People wanna see the lights, the view.

[chuckling] Especially a house like this.

Once we're clear, I'll transfer the money.

You can even take my car,

and we'd never have to see each other again.

[stammers] I'd appreciate it if you leave it intact.

It's a lease.

[Natalie chuckling]

Take the offer. It gives you what you want.

A safe way out and money for the baby.

[eerie suspenseful music]

I need to make a call.

Watch him.

You didn't know.

That's the second thing they left you in the dark about.

Okay, fine. You have a deal.

-Let's move. -[opens knife]

You might wanna lose that shirt.

There's a box of clothes in my car.

My husband's. I was donating them.

You might be able to find something that fits.

Yeah and get the rest of our stuff while you're at it.

[tense music]

You're getting rid of Dad's stuff?

I was just... cleaning things up.

Sounds more like you were clearing it out.

He's not gonna need them anymore, honey.

Something wrong?

That was one of his favorite shirts.

Thank you.

Okay.

Say goodbye.

[opens knife]

[tense music]

I'll be back as soon as they set me free.

I'll be okay.

This is how I like to do business.

With people who have clear goals and don't play games.

Honey, swivel your chair around.

-[suspenseful music] -Back to back, just do it.

-When were you gonna tell me? -About what?

About the house and selling it?

I didn't want you to find out this way.

I saw the flyer on your laptop.

Were you even gonna tell me?

Of course!

Now is not the time.

We have bigger things to worry about right now.

Might be our only time.

Don't talk like that. We're gonna be okay.

We don't know that.

We will if I have anything to say about it.

Get closer.

Yeah.

Hang on.

-He wants to talk to you. -[tense music]

Paul McGlinn speaking.

[D] Transfer the money now.

That wasn't our agreement.

Consider this a renegotiation. Transfer the money.

I'm sorry, but those terms are unacceptable.

Once I get us past the checkpoint,

I'll make the transfer as we agreed.

I'm good for it.

[D] Transfer the money now.

I'm not going to do that.

If you'll just abide by

our original agreement.

[D] Do it.

-[thud] -[Paul groaning]

[Paul] Wait.

[D] Again.

-[thud] -[Paul groaning]

Stop!

[D] Even though I'm not there,

I'm still in control.

-Not you. -[ominous music]

Do you understand?

Yes. [grunts]

How do I know you won't kill me after I make the transfer?

[suspenseful music]

[D] You have my word.

Okay. Okay, I...

I-- I-- I need my phone.

-[car alarm blaring] -[grunts]

Damn it! Shut this thing off!

That's not good.

On the north end of the property, there's a side gate.

It empties out into a drainage ditch.

You get free, you run for it.

Mom, no.

Do what I tell you.

You run for the police. I'll be right behind you.

[tense orchestral music]

-[grunts] -[car alarm stops]

[pants]

Go!

No, baby! Run!

No! No, go!

You go now! Listen to me!

I'm not leaving you!

Damn it, Heather! Go!

You have to go!

You're all I have left.

[reflective music]

[suspenseful music]

Almost there.

[suspenseful ominous music]

[tense orchestral music]

No! Stop!

Hey! Get down!

[Paul grunting]

You're gonna fall!

[Paul panting]

-[Paul yelling] -[flesh squelches]

[gate squeaking]

[Natalie chuckles]

Idiot.

[Susan gasping]

Let's go!

[tense orchestral music]

[gasping]

It's locked.

The keys are in the house.

Then we make our own.

[clanging]

[tense upbeat music]

To think I bothered jogging this morning.

We have to keep moving.

Come on, let's go for it.

[gasping]

-[shrieks] -Oh, my God.

Stop!

-[panting] -Oh, my God.

-Let's go! -We gotta go!

What's going on?

The criminals! The ones who are at the house,

they took us hostage!

Oh, my god! Are you okay?

We're fine!

Just drive! Go!

Go!

Radio it in.

Tell the police where they are.

[tires screeching]

[stammers] What are you doing? Drive!

-[ominous tones] -[gasping]

Baby, go!

Go!

Run!

Mom!

Run!

[eerie ominous music]

I wouldn't!

Not if you still wanna have a mom.

Come back to the car and I won't hurt her.

I'm not asking again.

[Heather sighing]

Uh-uh!

Up front, with me.

Mom, slide over, please.

Put your hand through the headrest.

Put those on your mother.

Nice and tight.

-What a freakin' mess. -[phone vibrating]

[Keith] We have a problem.

Yeah, I just ran into it

on the road.

I'm bringin' 'em back.

You're the person they've been calling.

More than just a pretty face.

You're how they knew who to rob.

Who was home, who was on vacation.

Who owned things worth stealing.

Everybody's gotta have a side gig these days.

[car engine starts]

[suspenseful music]

[car door slams]

You're lucky I was on duty tonight.

Here.

You shouldn't have run.

Out.

Where's Paul?

[handcuffs clicking]

Get 'em inside!

[tense ominous music]

How could you do this?

These people pay you to protect them.

I do protect them.

I make sure they're not home when we break into the place.

Until today, you mean.

Mm.

That was unfortunate.

But they pay me...

to protect this.

Their stuff.

I've worked here for five years?

Five.

How many of these residents do you think know my name?

I'll tell ya--

three.

Mm.

The rest of them

barely make eye contact.

Do you know why?

Because on the rare occasion

that they do bother to look at me,

they see me as beneath them.

Some blue-collar schlub

they don't even deem worthy to acknowledge.

Do you know how many weekends I have spent

doing odd jobs

on the side for these people?

Hanging holidays lights or fixing gutters?

And every time, every time!

They complain.

They try to pay less than we agreed upon.

Renegotiating the price, after the job is done.

Trying to skimp out on the bill and screw the little guy.

So that makes it all right to take what's not yours?

I'm taking what they owe me.

Besides, this is all insured.

Replaceable.

[chuckles]

These people can stand to learn a lesson or two.

So what lesson do you think you're teaching them?

That they have way more than they'll ever need.

And physical things don't matter.

If they don't matter then why are you stealing them?

From the mouth of a suburban princess.

Tell me, what Ivy League university

will you be attending this year?

You don't know anything about me.

I know your type.

I get ignored by them every day.

They turn away without even bothering to wave.

Maybe that's because they think you're a creep.

I can be real sweet.

-Get your hands off of her! -[Darren chuckling]

You don't know us.

You're just lumping us into your story

to make things easier for you.

[police dispatch] Unit seven, do you copy?

Hold that thought.

[eerie music]

[static hisses]

-Dispatch-- -Help! Help us!

If she does that again,

give her something to really scream about.

[police dispatch] Unit seven, everything okay?

[ominous music]

[static hisses]

Dispatch, this is unit seven.

Sorry about that.

Got a little bit of a squelch there.

Uh, all clear on my side. I am still out on patrol.

Though I don't exactly know why

with all these cops cars around.

[dispatch] Don't get too comfy.

We just got word the police

are expanding their search area.

Barricades are coming down within the hour.

I guess we're going back to work then.

Let me know when they're all clear.

Over.

Looks like we're out of here sooner than we thought.

Let's get this mess cleaned up.

[tense music]

-Not bad for a day's work. -Yeah?

You're not sporting a bullet hole.

There are always risks. We knew that.

Not like this.

Not before today.

You said no one would be home.

There wasn't supposed to be.

And him owning a gun? You didn't know about that either?

It must've been new.

It's not like they tell me everything.

I know how that feels.

Something on your mind?

Natalie?

The guns?

It was a precaution.

And I'd say you're pretty lucky she had it.

No weapons. That was our agreement.

That was my rule.

Yeah, well your rule had to go out the window,

in order to score something this big.

You wanna raise the score, we had to up our game.

That comes with risks.

Besides, what difference would it have made?

-I'd have quit. -[scoffs]

This wasn't part of the plan.

Once we get out of this, I take my cut and I'm out.

You two can go form your happy family.

Oh, yeah.

There's something else you forgot to tell me about.

[somber orchestral music]

You should've told me about the house.

I wanted to.

I just didn't know how.

I was gonna tell you at dinner tonight.

That's why you're rushing me out.

I just thought it might be easier

when you were settled at school, with a new life.

Then it might hurt less.

After everything we've been through, I just wanted you

to hold onto being a teenager for a little longer.

[door closing]

This house has some nice stuff. [chuckling]

Relax.

It's almost over.

Are you sure about that?

-[door closing] -[ominous music]

We should take one of them with us,

in case we run into any trouble.

No. That was never in the plan.

Plans change.

Besides, we need one of them for insurance.

I said no.

Okay.

We'll put it to a vote.

So far we have one for and one against.

Baby, you're up.

It's just a precaution.

Like I said, it's gonna be fine. They're for insurance.

Okay. Yeah, no, let's take one.

Good. It's all settled then.

Take me.

See, I'm gonna go with her, because that way I know

you're not gonna do anything to jeopardize us.

[Keith] We don't need her!

You were outvoted.

Baby, help me wipe down the car.

-[Keith sighing] -[dark music]

You have to let us go, before they come back.

We'll speak on your behalf, say you helped us.

I can't.

What do you think's about to happen?

This is about to get very bad.

Trust me, I know when a deal's gone south.

I've had my share.

I'll protect her.

I'll keep her safe. I promise.

You're not even safe. It's two against one!

Think about it. Think about everything

that's gone wrong tonight.

Do you really think

he didn't know the owner would come home?

-[sighs] -I...

Why would he lie?

You tell me.

What's changed since then?

What else didn't they tell you about?

They have something to fight for. Each other, their baby.

Where does that leave you?

-[fire crackling] -[tense music]

Why didn't you finish him at the house, huh?

Let the cops find him.

That was the plan, remember? Close the loop.

Yeah, I know!

It's bad enough that the cops

already suspect neighborhood security.

What did you want me to do, okay? The plans changed.

The owner came home like you said, but he had a gun.

I-- I-- I panicked, okay? I...

I was terrified.

Keith saved me, okay?

Saved us.

I'm sorry.

It's okay, all right?

It's fine. It's fine.

Come here, come here, come here.

I'll fix it, okay?

I always fix it.

Look, we are running out of time.

You don't believe me? Find out for yourself.

[ominous tones]

They're not there, are they?

There's still a way out of this for us, okay?

Keith's blood is all over that crime scene.

So he fled, came here to hide out, took hostages,

and when I came across him, I shot him in self-defense.

What about the others?

Casualties.

Two innocents.

They saw his face.

It's a senseless tragedy.

Look, I'm not crazy about it either,

but that's the only way out of this for us.

You know that.

There can't be any witnesses.

Nobody to contradict our story.

This is the only way.

This gives us a chance.

It gives our family a chance.

All right.

Okay, okay.

I know.

[upbeat ominous music]

We gotta move fast.

Okay.

You're sure you can do this?

Yeah.

Okay.

So I'll ask Keith to help me...

get him away from the others...

this may get messy.

Okay.

I thought you were good at this?

[Keith] Not helping.

[tense orchestral music]

We've got about a minute.

Come on!

[sighing]

Go!

[suspenseful music]

-Lock it down! -[Heather] Come on!

[men grunt]

[dramatic tense upbeat music]

[remote bleeping]

[locks whir, clack]

It won't open!

The lockdown switch.

-[thudding] -[Keith groaning]

[Keith yelps]

Pathetic.

[suspenseful music]

Where they gonna go?

-[tense orchestral music] -[door clacking]

There's no way out.

We have to trip the breaker to deactivate it.

Let's go.

Run.

Go!

-[Keith gasps, coughs] -[tense music]

[Keith grunting and panting]

[suspenseful music]

[device bleeping]

[dramatic orchestral music]

[effort grunts]

[suspenseful music]

[breathes heavily]

[pants]

There's nowhere to run down here!

Everything's locked up.

-[bottle clunking] -[groaning]

-[yelling] -[bottle clunking]

-[tense music] -[Keith panting]

-[remote bleeping] -[locks clack]

[pants]

Okay.

Where did you go?

[suspenseful music]

-[gasping] -[dramatic music]

[grunting]

[yelling]

You are going to pay for this!

-[grunting] -[water splashing]

Do you hear me?

[suspenseful music]

[Darren breathing deeply]

Clever bitch.

[Keith] Susan!

Whoa, whoa!

-[Susan pants] -[suspenseful music]

[police radio chatter]

[distant gun firing]

-[distant gun fire] -[dramatic orchestral music]

Let's move.

[gun firing]

-Where's Heather? -We got separated.

Let's find her. Come on!

[suspenseful music]

[pants]

-[ominous music] -[Heather screaming]

Let's go find your mom.

Heather?

[Heather] Mom!

[tense music]

Bring me the bag and we'll go.

-You're not taking her. -[distant sirens wailing]

Like I said, insurance!

Baby! Baby, come on, we gotta go!

Not without the money!

Bring it!

Now!

It's okay.

Ah, ah, ah. Stop.

Toss it over!

Open it.

Is this a joke?

It's insurance!

Let her go!

And it's all yours.

You first.

[fire crackle]

No!

Baby! Baby, come on, they are almost here!

I told you! Not without the money!

We'll get more!

No!

Think about the baby.

Oh, screw the baby!

I'm getting what's mine!

Last offer!

[distant sirens wail]

Go.

-[Heather sobbing] -[sirens wailing]

Your turn!

It's all yours!

-[sirens wail] -[helicopter blades whirring]

No!

No!

Shouldn't be too hard to find.

It's only 70 acres.

You son of a bitch!

[gun firing]

[gun firing]

[Natalie screaming]

-[somber music] -[helicopter blades whirring]

[Natalie sobbing]

I'm sorry I didn't tell you about the house.

I don't have to go.

I can use my tuition to pay for the house.

No, baby. Absolutely not.

I won't allow it.

Your dad wouldn't have, either.

Besides, it's just too much for me now.

Without you, it doesn't make sense anymore.

It's too much space, too much maintenance.

Too many memories.

But it's your home.

It's just a house, baby.

You're my home.

[warm orchestral music]

-I'm starving. -[Susan chuckles]

Can we go to dinner now?

-Absolutely. -[chuckling]

[warm orchestral music]

You don't need to drive me, you know.

Oh, of course I do. We can spend some time together.

Besides, I wanna see your new world.

-But you have so much to do. -Oh, it can wait.

It's a 60-day escrow. There's plenty of time.

If you need me, I can come back.

Thanks, but I'll be fine.

When I get back, I'll start looking for a townhouse.

[chuckling] I want pictures.

Lots of them.

Especially of my room.

You'll get 'em.

[chuckling]

-[Natalie chuckling] -[bittersweet music]

[baby whining]

-No. -[baby cries]

No!

-No, get off! No! -[baby crying]

[tense suspenseful music]

-No! No, no, no, no, no, no! -[baby crying]

-No! -[baby crying]

[door buzzing]

No, give him back!

-[baby crying] -[sobbing]

-I'm so sorry. -[baby crying]

[door slamming]

I'm so sorry, please.