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Amanda?

Thought you were going to wait up.

Amanda.

You know what time it is?

Yeah, it's 3:00 a.m. and my wife's not home yet.

You know anything about that, Burns?

What do you think, I stashed her in the bedroom?

Who don't you trust here... Me or Amanda?

Just answer the question.

You see her after she left the club?

No.

I'll call E.R. at Wilshire Memorial

in case she was in an accident.

Try her cell phone; she's always got that with her.

There's a second line in the kitchen.

I think it's mine.

It's hers.

Dumb move, lady.

Yeah, this is Dr. Peter Burns.

I'm looking for a new E.R. admission...

Female accident victim.

Where are you going?

I don't have time for you to play doctor.

Amanda is not answering her cell phone.

Something is seriously wrong.

Then can't we put all our BS aside

and work together to find her?

Last person I need help from is Amanda's lovesick ex.

What are you doing, why are you showing me your faces?

You can memorize my face for all I care.

Just drop the bitch act.

Ground rules: if you behave yourself

and you don't get on this guy's nerves, the worst that'll happen

is you'll be in the hole for a cell phone.

- Otherwise you got trouble. - No, you've got trouble.

Kidnapping is a federal offense.

Nobody gets hurt unless you blow it,

so keep your trap shut and don't get creative.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪ When you walk into a room ♪

♪ All I ever see is you ♪

♪ And when you're walkin' through a crowd ♪

♪ All I ever see is you ♪

♪ When will you... ♪

Come on, Amanda.

♪ See me as I'm seeing you? ♪

Oh, man.

♪ Don't you know ♪

♪ How you're killin' me? ♪

Oh, my God, that's Amanda's car.

Oh, no.

WOMAN: 911 operator.

Listen,

while I'm at work, I don't want

the two of you getting any chummier.

Bye-bye.

Try and have a good day, honey.

No more of this bonding crap, a-are we clear?

All right, well, I'm gonna go take a shower while you eat.

Oh, no, will you just sit with me for a second?

I hate to eat alone and...

Of course there is the baby, but...

- Okay, just for a minute. - Just for a minute.

Have you thought any more about my offer?

Your offer?

No, I didn't even take it seriously.

I thought you were just hormonal.

Why, 'cause I want a good mother for my baby?

Listen, I think together you and Michael can give him

what I never can alone.

How do you know that until you try?

Because I know myself.

Look, I'm not the most unselfish person in the world,

and people have told me that I can be a little self-centered

and on occasion a little vindictive,

and these are not Mother of the Year traits, Jane.

Well, they say that motherhood changes a person.

Besides,

Michael and I have barely gotten to know each other again.

Yeah, but you have all that history.

I mean, if you ask me, the reason why he's bombed

out of every relationship since you guys split up

is because you're

his one true love and you've ruined him for everybody else.

Stop selling.

Listen, you're smart,

you have a career, you have a great heart.

You're perfect mother material and you love kids

and you'd be the best thing that ever happened to my baby.

You love kids, right?

Yes, I love children

and, yes, I want a family.

Okay, I'm not selling, but

does that mean yes?

Yes, I'll talk to Michael,

but that's all I'm promising.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Oh, you're back. Did you miss me?

Our fax worked like a charm.

Jennifer was miserable and Billy is in the doghouse.

It's your fax and your plan.

I'm sorry I had anything to do with it.

You left this at my place.

Got to clean everything out; I put the house on the market.

Why?

I got the job in Tampa at the radio station...

The call-in sports show I interviewed for.

Right, well, that's great, congratulations.

How about we celebrate?

I'll cook you dinner and I'll fix up your favorite dessert.

I'm having dinner with my agent.

Okay, well, how about tomorrow night?

Um, I'm not gonna let you say no.

Okay, tomorrow night, but at Kyle's.

Okay.

Lighten up.

Well, Coop, happy one week.

- What? - Sorry I didn't have time to wrap it.

Don't even tell me you bought this.

Well, I wanted to thank you for the other night,

and I know you always wanted a sailboat, so...

Come on, I'll show you around, Skipper.

I told you to keep your hands off of our joint account,

all right?

Now, you got your $5 million get-out-of-jail-free card.

The rest of that money belongs to Megan and me.

You know, I really don't think that Daddy had

your little mistress in mind when he made up that will.

She is not my mistress, Lexi, and you knew what the deal was

going into this marriage.

You're right.

You're right, I did, Coop.

You are very lucky you have a very understanding wife.

I mean, you've always had another woman on the side.

First it's Kimberly and then it's Megan.

Careful, you don't want to put a dent in our new boat.

You listen to me.

I am sick of your little game.

I don't know what kind of papers you had to sign

for this tugboat, but you're gonna unsign 'em tomorrow.

Or what, Coop?

You gonna hit me, huh?

Is that what you want to do, Coop?

Is that what you want to do, baby?

Come on, do it to me, Coop, hit me.

- I know you want to. - You disgust me.

Yes, and you are a liar, Coop.

Come on, baby.

Baby, I turn you on.

You know I do.

The problem is that you don't know

whether to love me or to hate me,

and frankly I don't care which it is.

- Stop. - Come on.

Stop, I said stop!

Come on, Coop, we've always had the best sex

when we're angry, when you're fighting, huh?

'Cause rough is how you like it.

Ah, yes, Coop, that's it.

What, you all out of words, sugar?

No.

I'm just all out of steam, sugar.

Amanda?

Now, uh, listen carefully.

I'm only gonna say this once.

We have your wife, and if you want to see her again,

it's gonna cost you one million bucks.

Is Amanda all right?

I want to talk to her.

Here's the drill.

I call you back in 48 hours, we set up a drop.

I want to talk to my wife.

I want proof that she's okay.

Because if she's not, I'm gonna hang up this phone,

I'm gonna hunt you down, and I'm gonna kill you.

Chill out, you can talk to her.

Make it short and sweet.

Kyle?

Hey.

Hey, are you all right, did he hurt you?

No, no, they, they brought me to this cabin that seems like...

Amanda, Amanda.

She's indisposed.

We'll be in touch, and no cops.

W-Wait a minute, how am I supposed

to get my hands on a million dollars?

Dr. Neil to cardiology...

Oh, I'm sorry I'm late.

I had patients.

- How's Taylor? - She's getting dressed.

The doctor says she's fine, so is the baby.

Great, wonderful, got to run.

Michael, wait.

This baby's coming soon,

and you have some decisions to make.

I already did.

I chose the easy payment plan for the hospital bills.

And that's all I'm on the hook for.

What?

Well, Taylor and I have been talking.

Oh, big mistake.

Michael, she wants you to raise the baby.

Actually, you and me together.

Man, you two have been doing the bonding thing.

Michael, would you be serious just for once.

She's afraid she won't be a good mother.

Well, she'll adjust; she'll have to.

What if she doesn't?

Michael, someone has to step up

and take responsibility for this child.

Well, don't look at me, okay?

I'm not into the single parent thing.

I'm not into the single anything.

You're a Mancini, aren't you?

I thought they took care of their family.

Yes, but the family means, like, Mom and Dad.

Wait a second.

Oh...

Are saying that you're ready for the whole shot?

I mean, you and me being a couple again?

I don't know how things will turn out with us,

but whatever happens,

if we take joint custody, I will always be there for you

and your son.

You will?

I promise.

Lunch is served on the veranda.

A jelly sandwich.

What are you trying to do, starve me to death

or did you just forget your cookbook?

Eat it, don't eat, I don't care.

You know, you never told me who you work for,

but I-I finally figured it out.

Taylor McBride.

- I don't know her. - The Parezis, then,

or-or one of Rory Blake's scummy associates.

You know, you've got a long list of enemies.

I guess a pretty face isn't everything.

Who's behind this?

Answer me.

Call the dogs off, Beck.

I made a mistake.

Relax, Dr. Burns,

you're suffering from first-date jitters.

No, I'm not.

Didn't you get my message?

I want this thing called off.

This thing

will play itself out the way it always does,

and you will get what you want, Amanda.

Now stop with the second-guessing

and lose my number.

Hey.

Are you all right?

What is this, a social visit or you here to kick somebody's ass?

No, I-I want to apologize about the other night.

I blew it, I just...

I was so worried about Amanda, I didn't know what to do.

Is there any news?

She's been kidnapped.

My God, is she all right?

So far.

I talked to her last night.

They said no cops, so...

I talked to this detective; I called him off.

Good.

Good, you did the right thing.

I hope so.

Look, they want a million dollars ransom,

and even if I mortgage

everything I have,

I can't come up with that kind of cash.

Did you mean what you said

when you said you would do anything to help?

How much do you need?

I need $300,000.

Give me a couple hours.

All right, it's just a loan.

You know, I mean, I'll repay you as soon as I can.

Let's get Amanda back first

and worry about the finances later, okay?

Thanks.

I know it's tough for you to come to me like this,

but we're talking about Amanda's life here, so...

Kind of quiet.

Saving it all for the radio show?

No.

I guess I don't have anything to say to you.

I'm not will Billy anymore, I'm with you.

You won.

Sure doesn't feel like winning.

Reservation for four, Mr. Campbell?

Come right this way.

So, I hear Allison fell off the wagon again

and she wants you to, uh, rescue her again?

Michael, don't start.

No, that's okay.

Allison's a friend of mine, and I can help her

without having any motive other than loyalty.

I'm sure that's something you don't understand,

Michael.

I don't either.

Sorry.

Jane, you kept in touch with Allison,

why don't you tell these guys what a rough year she's had.

You know, breaking up with Jake and moving out of LA,

trying to start all over in Atlanta.

Billy's right, she's had a hard time.

I mean, I thought she was fine until now.

I guess she slipped.

And she's reaching out for me,

and I'm not gonna let her down.

But you can let my sister down?

Yeah, she's reaching out,

all right.

I read her fax.

"Billy, you're the one man

I could never get over."

- I think she meant under. - What is

the big deal? I'm only gonna be in Atlanta for 24 hours.

The big deal is

what about our plans? My family

is expecting to meet you, my father.

What am I supposed to tell him?

That you made a pit stop to see one of your old flames?

This is your way of asking me not to go to Atlanta?

- Yes, - Michael,

butt out.

Yes,

I'm asking you not to go.

Forget about Allison and concentrate on me.

Sorry, I can't do that.

Do I know a bum when I see one or not?

I'm gonna make sure she's okay.

I think I need a drink.

So much for the perfect couple...

Hey.

Wait.

Wait, where are you going?

As far away from you as I can get.

- Oh, you're kidding me, right? - No, it took me a while,

but I finally figured it out.

You never loved me.

You used me.

You-You're not being fair.

You know what's not fair,

is you blaming everybody for your problems.

Billy, Jennifer, your psycho father...

The truth is you're the one who messed up your life,

and I won't be your personal cleanup crew.

Well, when you put it like that, who asked you?

You know what, I used to think

that you were the most incredible girl in the world

and I was the luckiest guy.

Now all I see is the anger in you.

You're late.

You're right.

Lost track of time.

You were with her.

Her name is Megan,

and yes, I was,

and on a scale of one to ten, making love to Megan is,

well, it's a perfect ten.

Do you want to know where you rate on that scale

or should I, uh, spare your feelings?

You know what, damn you and your insults, Coop.

Oh, look at that, I made Lexi mad.

You know what,

I forbid from sleeping with that trailer trash again.

Do you hear me?

You forbid me?

You can't stop me.

Yes, I can

because once I tell her that you and I slept together,

she is gonna dump you so fast.

I think I'm gonna go call her at the club right now.

The next time, it's your head.

You know, the trouble with secrets, Coop, is that sooner

or later, they manage to find their way back to the surface.

You should have thought of that before you made love to me.

Don't flatter yourself.

Love had nothing to do with it.

It never does with you, Coop.

I'll be in the bedroom if you need me.

Butter and eggs.

This really is hell.

If you make it till dinner, I'll phone out for pizza.

Well, you don't expect me to eat

out of this dirty pan.

If a person's hungry enough,

they'll do anything.

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Dumb move number two, blondie.

Hey, come on back.

I got her.

Megan.

Hey, you know, you shouldn't be here,

but since you are, you shouldn't be making so much noise.

Where have you been; I've been calling you all day.

Look, we're getting out of here tonight.

- I can't take it anymore. - Oh, come on,

- what did Lexi do now? - To hell with her,

to hell with the lawyers, to hell with the money.

You know, it's just not worth it.

I know, we can't just run away.

What about your job?

I'll get another one, all right?

We can go someplace else; we can go to Mexico,

the Caribbean, I don't care.

You pick.

I don't know.

I'd go anywhere as long as we were together.

I just...

You know, I'm really worried about you.

I've never seen you like this.

What did Lexi do to you?

I don't want to talk about it.

I thought we agreed no secrets.

Yeah, well, guess what. The rules changed.

Look, can you be ready... tonight after 10:00?

If it means that much to you.

It does.

I love you.

Right, so if you can give me a hand with the...

Okay, uh...

We're fresh out of human misery.

Why don't you try up the street?

I-I came to apologize.

Really. I-I've been a total bitch to you and Billy,

and you don't deserve it.

What are you up to, Sam?

I just want to set things straight.

I was the one who sent the fax, not Alison.

Come again?

I just... I couldn't stand seeing you guys so happy,

and then when Billy got the job in Rome and not me...

Wait. Go back

to the part where you said

that Alison did not send the fax.

She didn't.

I overheard her talking to Amanda on the phone,

and I found out she was in rehab,

so I took advantage of it.

It was all me.

You manufactured this whole thing to break us up?

It was a rotten thing to do, and I am so sorry.

Honest.

Say something.

We've been fighting this whole time over nothing.

Yeah, and now you and Billy

are miserable, and Jeff thinks I'm evil.

I don't even want to be around myself,

but the good news is, I can tell Billy that it was my fault,

and you guys'll be cool again.

No.

I don't want you to. You're not gonna tell Billy.

Why not?

It was a vicious thing to do, Sam,

and I think you're a horrible person,

don't get me wrong, but...

maybe you did me a favor.

I don't want to spend my whole life knowing

that Billy is a phone call away from running out the door.

I think it's true love with you guys.

I don't want to be the reason that you split up.

It's too late, Sam.

You started this, but I'm gonna finish it.

Oh, well.

You just missed Coop by

several hours. Better luck next time, huh?

You know what? He's ready to abandon his practice

and jump on a plane to get away from you,

and I want to know why.

You know, Megan,

not everything in our relationship

is up for your review.

And besides, my husband isn't going anywhere.

You know what? Drop the young marriage act with me.

It's not working.

Well, it's working for Coop.

Oh, I wasn't gonna say anything.

I promised not to tell.

Yeah, well, I know you want to, so go ahead.

Well, Megan, the truth is

that we really are like newlyweds.

You know, the silly fights, the incredible sex, you know.

You're lying.

Oh, God, did I say, "incredible sex?"

I keep coming back to that, don't I?

You know what? Coop doesn't love you.

He just married you for the money.

Mm. Whatever gets you through the night.

You really are twisted, aren't you?

Maybe.

Got to buy a boat when I can't swim.

I married Coop when he doesn't love me.

I guess I just find the challenge a real turn-on.

So does he.

Megan?

What's wrong? Why are you sitting in the dark?

You know, I've lived with liars my whole life,

and I had convinced myself that you were different.

I don't understand.

I, um... I was worried about you,

and so I went to see Lexi.

Megan, Megan, I can explain.

No, I don't want you

anywhere near me, okay?

Okay. Okay, look,

Lexi's been playing some sick games.

She's been prancing around in her underwear, coming on to me.

You didn't

love me enough to resist her?

No, I-I do.

I love you more than anything else in the world,

but this is not about love, it's not about sex.

This is about Lexi.

She is a manipulative,

scum-sucking little witch, and...

God help me, I just...

fell right into her trap.

That's why we got to get out of here

before she completely destroys us.

I'm not going anywhere with you.

Megan, please.

Please, what?!

Forgive you?

Just act like it's no big deal that you betrayed me, that you

cheated on me, that you violated my trust?

I get it.

Um, an ex-hooker should just take this in stride.

Don't put words in my mouth.

I don't have to.

I've seen that look before.

Now get out of here.

You make me sick.

Megan, I can't leave you like this.

Just get out, okay?!

Hey.

Couldn't stand staring at my four walls.

Any word?

No. Not yet.

All right if I come in?

Sure.

I'll pour you a $300,000 Scotch.

She's gonna be fine, Kyle.

Yeah, that's what I keep telling myself.

Yeah. McBride.

It's a go for tomorrow night.

10:00 off Highway 33.

- Picnic area seven. - Let me write this down.

Highway 33.

$1 million in small bills.

When we get the money,

you get your wife, understood?

- I'll be there. - No. No husbands, no relatives.

- No cops. - I'm there, or we don't have

- a deal. - I didn't hear that.

Whoever shows, leaves the money in a barbecue,

and they better come alone.

No. Don't hang up on me. Don't...

Damn it!

What? What did they say?

They don't want me to deliver the money.

Then let me do it.

No way.

She's my wife.

It's bad enough I had to come to you for the money.

Well, get over it.

We can have our pissing contest about this later.

Oh, man.

You have any idea how much I hate this?

Yeah.

Now, you're gonna let me do this, or not?

Oh, you're home in time for breakfast.

What a treat.

Morning.

Oh, you must be exhausted from all your catting around.

Not me.

Put in an all-nighter at the hospital.

Well, Megan must have dumped you,

or else you'd be off on some island with her.

How come you're not ripping my head off?

I thought better of it.

You thought better of it?

Mm-hmm.

Like I'm supposed to believe that.

Well,

I was angry.

Sure, I was angry. I wanted to kill you.

But, uh, you're a very smart woman, darling.

You play to win.

I never stood a chance.

And I'm supposed to believe

that you just had a change of heart overnight?

No, not just overnight.

But, uh, you've been working on me for weeks now.

Pushing all the right buttons.

Why are you so surprised that it finally worked?

It's just pretty wild if it's true.

Yeah, pretty wild describes it.

Hey, listen,

what do you say we start over for real this time?

Maybe see if, well, your father was right about us.

Now you're pushing some buttons yourself.

Not to say that it's not working.

Good.

I got to change clothes before I go to the office.

But, uh, what do you say to drinks tonight,

just the two of us, our own private little party?

Hi. Leave me a message.

Megan? Megan, pick up the phone.

Look, there's no excuse for what I did, and I know that.

And I don't expect you to understand.

Damn right.

But I'm gonna make it up to you, Megan.

I swear I am gonna get Lexi out of our lives.

Hey, sis.

Look, I know you're not here to help me pack,

so just go away!

Hey, look, you want to keep living in a dream world,

be my guest, but I'm gonna call Mom

and tell her to forget about making this party for you,

because there's no way Billy is showing up in Jersey.

Go away, Michael!

He's a male

slut, Jen, okay?

He's been keeping this thing going with Alison

behind your back. I mean, why else

would she suddenly contact him out of the blue?

Look, I know that

he hasn't been talking to her,

so can we just drop this, please?

Oh, and you know this for a fact, huh?

Yes, the fax was a big lie.

Sam sent it.

She took one last shot at breaking us up.

Lady, we got a big old problem

with the truck there. You wanna come out

back with us?

Yeah, I'll be right there.

Look, I have to know that I come first with Billy.

So do not breathe a word of this to anyone.

Do you hear me?

Who am I gonna tell?

Hey, if you see Billy tell him I'll

be out back.

Hey, Billy.

Just leaving, I hope.

Ooh, I'd be moody too

if I had all the stuff going on that you do.

- Thanks for your concern, Mike. - Of course, if it turns out

that people were playing head games with me.

- Well, then watch out. - What head games?

Why am I listening to you? You're an idiot.

You know what, I'm gonna let that slide.

I'll even throw in an apology.

You see...

I thought you were two-timing my sister.

But as it turns out, Sam sent the fax not Allison.

So it was like her last shot at breaking you two up.

But the thing is...

Jennifer knows all about it.

You know, only a Mancini could keep

something like that to themselves.

Oh, but you're gonna marry Jennifer.

Well, my condolences.

Let me guess...

you two are leaving and I'm staying.

It's time to see if your husband came up with the money.

And which one of you comes back for me?

We don't we keep going in case the cops show.

But for you, I may just stick around.

But how's Kyle gonna find me?

Or haven't you thought that far ahead?

Or maybe they didn't have that chapter

in kidnapping for morons.

The right guy could knock you down a few pegs.

Let her go.

If the money's there, somebody will find you.

Let's rock.

Yeah, the reservation's under Billy Campbell.

Mm-hmm. Its flight 402 to Atlanta.

That's right.

Cancel it.

Thank you.

You just made me so happy.

Thank you.

What is it? What's wrong?

What's wrong?

Where do you want me to start?

Okay, Allison's not in rehab, she didn't send a fax.

Look, I just found out what was going on yesterday, Billy.

And I know I should've told you right away, but I...

But you didn't.

You made me think there was something wrong Allison.

You knew none of it was true and you didn't tell me.

Billy, I'm sorry. I am so sorry.

Are you trying to test me?

What do you think we're in junior high school here?

This is our lives you're playing with.

I know that.

But if you just listen to me.

I don't want to hear it, all right!

I've heard enough lies for a lifetime.

It's over.

You don't mean that.

Yes, I do.

Sam lied to me about almost everything.

You lied to me about Sam and Jeff.

You lied to me again...

and I'm through being manipulated.

I'm through period.

The engagement's off.

It's just that Dr. Cooper

never returned any of my messages.

When was his last surgery?

Several hours ago.

He checked out for the day. Sorry.

Yeah, yeah, the creep left me in a lurch.

Had a hot appendix come in;

I wanted him to take it, but no, he wanted out of here.

Yeah, it's really hard to believe he wouldn't

do you a favor, Michael.

Did he say where he was going?

Uh, the marina.

Having drinks with his new wife on their new boat.

I guess he and Lexi have the hots for each other again, huh?

You know, and I tried

telling him there's a big storm coming in,

five inches, but he didn't listen.

He just got that postal worker with a grudge look,

- so, you know, I backed off. - Enough, Michael, okay?

Why do you care about that guy anyway?

Move on, I did; you know, it could be a very

liberating experience.

Dr. Brown to O.R. One.

Dr. Brown to O.R. One.

- Upstairs. - Yeah, it's me.

So far so good; Amanda's in a cabin

about ten miles up the road.

Okay, give me instructions; I'll meet you there.

Are you kidding? In this storm? You'll never make it.

No, I'll be there.

You tell me where I'm going, and, Pete,

I want you to call me on my cell phone

when you have Amanda.

All right, go north on the 101.

- No. - No?

Oh, Michael, you're soaking wet.

Yeah, well, walking five blocks in the middle of a monsoon

will do that to a person.

But you made it to the deli, right?

Yeah, sure.

Yeah, there's a mudslide on PCH, the roads are closed.

Everybody's turning back but me

'cause I got a crazy pregnant woman

- who needs a damn submarine sandwich. - Mmm,

mortadella, provolone, peppers, onions.

Oh, God, I was craving this.

Do you want a bite?

No, thanks.

You sure you don't need something to drink?

Hopefully something we don't have here

so I can run out for you again.

What's your problem?

Michael, why don't you

go take a shower and relax?

And I will get Taylor something to drink.

Yeah, yeah, I got a better idea.

Why don't you take a shower with me?

That'll take my mind off everything.

- Mmm. - Hey, wait,

what about my drink?

This sandwich is salty.

Heads up, Taylor.

Michael.

Let's get you out of these; you're wet.

Oh, you don't have to ask me twice.

Get...

I got it, I got it.

Okay, okay, and you, and you.

Michael, how'd you get along without me?

I don't know, but I'm not gonna have

- to find out that again, am I? - Mmm.

What, what are you asking?

Well, you know, it just feels

like we're a couple again like when we first got married,

so are we?

Oh, Michael, you've been married so many times.

And you never got married again.

It's the same difference.

Nobody else feels right.

You're so full of yourself.

Hey, give me a break, okay?

Yeah, well, Taylor's crazy, but maybe she's right about us

and keeping the baby.

I mean, I love you.

Are you sure you're not just comfortable with me?

Yes, I'm sure nobody else makes me happy.

You make me happy, Jane.

I love you, Michael.

Oh!

Oh, what was that, what was that?

Ow, ugh!

Oh, my God, Taylor, are you okay?

- Ow, my tummy is killing me. - Okay.

I don't think I should have eaten those peppers,

but they were so good.

Yeah, well, you wolfed it down fast enough.

Oh, God, here it comes again.

- Michael. - Oh.

Oh, maybe it's labor pains.

Michael.

I think it's the peppers.

Knock off the deli snacks.

I'm gonna go make her some herb tea.

Oh, God, it's definitely not the peppers.

Amanda.

Amanda.

Amanda!

Good evening.

It's Peter. Where's Amanda?

She's at the cabin.

No, I am at the cabin.

Amanda is gone.

There's blood everywhere.

W-What did you do... hire a couple psychos to kidnap her?

Don't you dare use that tone with me.

Everything was by the numbers.

If your girl messed things up, it's her tough luck.

Yeah.

Are you at the cabin yet?

Look, is Amanda okay?

- Uh, she's... - She's what?

Oh, no, is she hurt?

No, sh-she's gone.

I, I don't know what to say.

I did everything they asked.

Okay, just, just sit tight, okay?

I-I'm, uh, I'm almost there.