All language subtitles for Psycho.Ex-Girlfriend.2018.XBI

Hello?

It's my job to
help you get through this, OK?

- I know!
- OK?

Whoa! Ha! Someone
took a cheap shot.

You must be Isabelle.
Come on in.

I'm not sure
what I wanna do.

Find a job I guess,

'cause I'll go crazy if I stay
at my dad's for very long.

You'd like him.

He's a real control freak,
has tons of demons.

I only have a few.

What about
your mom?

My mom walked out on us.
But don't worry.

My demons have nothing
to do with her,

if that's what
you're thinking.

What I was thinking
was that getting a job

might be a great
first step.

It'll give you
some independence.

You could meet
new people.

This church is actually a great
place to make new friends.

Yeah, I... I don't need
to make new friends.

I just wanna get
away from my dad

so I can stop
pretending.

Plus I kind of like
the friends I had.

Pretending? How?

That I'm a good girl.

The woman before me,
how long she been coming here?

I can't discuss other clients.

I wanted to know because,
if it's been awhile, well...

if you can't help her,

how the hell
are you gonna help me?

Well, that's our time
for today.

You know, despite
your reservations,

I do hope
you come back next week.

We'll see!

The end of another
day at the office?

You make it
sound like work.

Ah! A woman who
loves her calling!

Mm-hmm! I just hope
that this is my calling

and not my
waitressing job.

Well, from what
I can tell,

you've worked wonders in the
2 months you've been with us,

so have faith.

You know what?

You should personalize
that office a little,

make it your own.

OK.

I'll do that, Father.
Thank you!

[Dog barking in distance

Tyler?

Hey, babe!
- Hey!

Have a good run?

Just did my first 10K.

- That's awesome!
- Yeah.

You know, for somebody who
always said he didn't like cats,

you sure do show him
a lot of affection.

Yeah, well, I just
like him 'cause he's yours.

- Yeah, right!
- Come on.

- Hey, here!
- Oh, thanks.

- Tyler?
- Yeah?

Something wrong?

I just got a text from Elle.

Elle? Really?

Yeah, she's back
in the city.

You gonna respond?

You're the therapist.
What do you think?

She's your
ex-girlfriend, Tyler,

and I am also human, so what
do you think I'm gonna say?

Plus, from everything
that you've told me,

she seems like she was
really toxic for you.

Yeah. No, you're right.
I'm gonna ignore it.

See? You always
know what to do.

I'm gonna take a shower.

Hmm!

Thank you for making
a concession on my behalf.

Well, we like to
keep our doors open.

And besides, Kara makes
up for it in spades.

Oh! Thank you, Father.

And we will set
a date very soon.

I will let you know.
- Fine!

Nice meeting you, Tyler.

Who knows? Maybe we'll see
you on a Sunday sometime?

Yeah, stranger
things have happened.

This is true.

OK! Bye, Father.

Ah! That went well!

I'll say! I didn't burn when
I walked in here like I thought.

Ha! Stop it!
Seriously, thank you.

'Cause I know you're
doing this just for me.

Yeah, well, maybe getting
married in a church

will absolve me
of all my sins.

No guarantees.
- Hey!

Can I start you off
with anything?

A scotch. Neat.

In a clean glass.

Oh, of course.

Can I get a Glenfarley neat
and a clean glass of water?

Kara! When Tyler
finishes socializing,

tell him I need to go over
some paperwork.

Of course!

Thank you.

Chief, this is
my fiancée, Kara.

We were
introduced!

Oh, here's your scotch
and clean glass of water.

Sorry about that.

So, how'd
you two meet?

I stole her.

Tyler saved me from a date
that was going very badly.

Tyler always
did play the hero.

Hey, Elle! I was just
catching up with your dad.

I can see that.

Did you know Tyler is
managing the restaurant?

I had no idea!

He's obviously made a lot
of changes while I was gone.

Elle,
this is Kara.

His fiancée.

Nice to meet you, Kara.

And you! Um, can
I get you anything?

Straight bourbon.

Sorry.
Rehab humour.

Isabelle's done
remarkably well.

She's working hard on
getting back on her feet.

Well, you know,
getting a job is

a great first step
in my recovery.

Tyler, are you hiring?

We both worked together
before. We know the dance.

Sorry, but we're actually
fully staffed at the moment.

Probably not a
good idea anyway.

Oh, before I forget, uh, Frank
said he wants to talk to you.

Ah! Well, sounds like the boss
wants me to get back to work.

But enjoy.
- Hmm!

So, um, go ahead and
take a look at the menu,

and I'll be back to take
your order in a minute.

Good night.

- Have a good night.
- Bye!

Do you think
she knew who I was

when she came in
for counselling?

How would she? I mean,
you didn't know who she was.

Yeah, but
that's 'cause

you always called her
Elle, not Isabelle.

Why is that?

She hates "Isabelle" 'cause
it's her mom's middle name,

so I started
calling her Elle.

So much for not having
mommy issues.

You don't have to keep
treating her, Kara.

No. Why wouldn't I help her?
'Cause she's your ex?

Don't worry.
I can be unbiased.

And besides,
it can't be easy

having the Chief of Police
as your dad.

Oof! Are you kidding?
She's lucky!

He's covered her ass
more times than I can count.

Admit it, you've
got a big heart,

which is why you'll
keep treating her,

and which is exactly
why I love you.

You love me 'cause I'm
gonna take the trash out.

- That's a bonus.
- Mm-hmm. I know.

It's too bad
this one's broken.

I'm glad you kept
your appointment.

I'm surprised
you didn't cancel.

Why would I do that?

Because you were
uncomfortable the other night.

I was trying to
respect your privacy.

- So, do you fish?
- No.

Why, your parents
never took you?

- This is your time, not mine.
- Guess they didn't.

Why don't you have a seat?
We'll get started.

I miss the
certainty of it.

I mean, there's
no question.

When you take
those pills...

you're gonna
feel awesome.

It was like I was
in this perfect bubble

of just me, Tyler and the high.

The only thing better
was the sex.

It was so good, I didn't even
need the drugs to get off.

I mean, Tyler and I,
we'd spend days

and never leave the bedroom.

And if we did, we couldn't wait.

We'd do it everywhere

and anywhere.

Come to think of it,

I'm not sure
what I was addicted to more.

The drugs or the sex?

Uh, the drugs...

would've made it seem
almost, uh, surreal.

And...

it's normal to romanticize
about how good things were.

Wow!

You've really
haven't experienced

what Tyler and I had, have you?

'Cause, trust me,
it was very real.

Hey, Frank, you want me to
lock the door on my way out?

No, I'll get it
in a few. Cheers!

Sorry, but we're closed.

I know!

I just thought this might
be a good time to talk...

about a job.

If you're hiring,
that is.

Welcome, and thank you
all for being here today.

I'd like to start off
today's sermon

with, uh, with something
from Psalm 139.

Kara! Surprised
you're here.

Tyler and I always spent
Sunday mornings in bed.

So you've said!

What about you?

I didn't think you were
interested in attending.

I'm here for
the same reason I see you,

to assure my doting dad
I'm redeeming my sinful soul.

I gotta go. Make sure
you thank Tyler for me.

Thank him?

For the job!

Turns out he was short-staffed.

Isabelle.

As your counsellor,

I have to tell you
it's not a good idea

for you to be
working with Tyler.

And I'm sure that
your father would agree.

Are you really telling me that
as my counsellor or his fiancée?

It's Recovery 101.

Anyone you associate from
your past with drug use

should be cut out
of your life.

I'm sure you'll
figure this out, Kara,

but I don't always
do what I'm told.

And as I said to you before, I
like the friends I had, a lot.

She went straight
to Frank, hon.

And you think
that's it?

She got the job
just like that,

even though we weren't
short-staffed.

I like to think Frank's
a better man than that.

What about her?

Look, I'm sorry,
Kara. I tried.

I even spoke to Frank
about the situation,

but he already put her
on the schedule for tonight.

Well, she's clearly
playing games...

and I can't be
her counsellor anymore

if that's what she's doing.

OK, and I'll make sure
I juggle your shifts

so you're not working
the same ones.

I don't care about having
to work with her, Tyler!

I care about you!

The history that
you guys have together,

the drugs,
the alcohol.

I mean, she clearly
has no boundaries.

Hey, look, you have nothing
to worry about, all right?

I'm a different man now.

And we're getting
married, remember?

When?

I know we talked
about the spring,

but we haven't
set a date.

Then pick one, and I'll be
there till death do us part.

Sounds kind
of morbid.

Well, then, we'll
write our own vows.

I just don't want you
to get sucked back in again.

Trust me,
that'll never happen.

Hey, babe! What's up?

How does May 6 sound?

Are there any other dates?

Not in May, and I thought we
wanted to have a spring wedding.

Yeah, no, no.
I do, I do.

It's just, uh,
May 6 is Elle's birthday

and I don't our wedding to
have anything to do with her.

Fine! Um, I'll just pick
another date!

How are things going with her?

No problems.

Good.

Then...

how does June 17 sound?

OK, book it.
Look, I gotta go.

I'll see you when
I get home, OK?

Thanks, Brie.
I'll see you tomorrow.

Bye!

Why don't you go?
I can do that.

Are you kidding me?

I gotta show my new boss
I can finish the job.

Hey, remember that time we went
to that bar in the east end?

I got there
ahead of you,

and we pretended we
didn't know each other.

I was sitting
at the bar,

and all those boys
were hitting on me.

And then you walked in.

You watched me
for a while,

then introduced
yourself to me.

And within minutes,

I let you slide your
hand under my skirt.

Oh, I thought those boys were
gonna fall off their stools

when they saw that.

That was a long time ago.

Yeah!

I wish I hadn't
been gone so long.

It was a
good thing.

It helped you kick
your bad habits.

Not all of them.

What, you don't
drink anymore?

Not for 6 months.

Wow! Is that
the Kara effect?

Kara's a good person.

She works hard, and she knows
how to take care of people.

So she's a good girl.

Not like I was.

You know,

I don't mind giving up
the pills and the alcohol.

There's one thing
I do not wanna give up.

Do you know
what that is?

Come on, Tyler!

You can't tell me you don't
remember how good it was.

We couldn't go anywhere
without getting into it.

Hmm! The laundry mat,
the elevator...

top of the bar,
just like this.

I'm gonna finish closing up.

I'll lock the door
after you leave.

Hmm!

I'm off to play squash
with Dave.

- Stop! Turn around!
- What?

- Don't look!
- What is it?

It's my mother's
wedding dress.

It's bad luck
if you see it!

Kara, I've already seen photos
of your parents' wedding day.

That is not the same
thing, and you know it.

Now, close your eyes and do
not open them until I'm gone.

Where you going?

I'm going to the tailor, and
then I'm going to the church.

I'll see you later.

Keep 'em closed!
- Mm-hmm!

Father?

Kara! Something
I can help you with?

Um, yeah.
Sorry to interrupt.

I just wanted to let you know

that we decided on a date
for the wedding: June 17.

Wonderful!

Afternoon or evening?

We think an afternoon
wedding would be nice.

Ah, great! I... I'll
put it in the calendar.

Great!

Oh, and I was wondering

if you could possibly
find another counsellor

for one of my clients,
Isabelle Lloyd.

Of course!

But before I do,

is there a problem
I should know about?

No! Of course not!

You know, sometimes
you just realize

it's not a great fit
for either of you.

- Fair enough!
- Great, thanks!

He always looked after us.

I mean, whenever
I even mentioned getting a job,

he'd get upset.

That's because he wanted
to isolate you, Laura.

He wanted you to
feel dependant on him.

I know! But now I don't know
how to get away from him.

You are skilled IT.

You can make a life for you
and your daughter.

And what if he finds us?

We will find a way
that he doesn't.

No one's ever wanted
to help me like you.

Why do you care so much?

'Cause nobody should have
to live the way that you do.

It's my job to help you
get through this.

OK?

I know exactly
the kind of day you've had,

so I'll make sure they
throw in an extra splash.

Just make sure there's
no carbs on my plate.

I'm sorry.
What... what was that?

Just salad
on the side.

Right, no carbs. I got it.

Um, I'll be back
with your drinks.

Excuse me!

But we've been waiting
30 minutes for our meal.

Oh! I'm sorry. I'll go
check with the kitchen.

Can I get a house red?
- Yeah.

Do you have
the inventory list?

Sure.

Tyler, I'm sorry, I don't
know what happened,

but somehow the kitchen
didn't get Table 7's order,

and they've already been
waiting for 30 minutes.

All right,
don't worry.

I'll just comp them their meals.
- OK.

You OK?

Yeah, I'm fine!

I need a bottle of
vodka on ice, please.

Can I get
that house red?

Hey, tone it down.
This isn't the bar.

You're
the boss!

I'm sorry you had
to work with her, Kara,

but I had no choice
when Brie called in.

- It's OK.
- Not really.

Come on!

Stop it! Stop, stop!
Wow, you are handsy!

No!

Excuse me, guys.

I don't mind if you
guys have a good time,

but hands off my
staff, all right?

That's my hero.

I'm glad to know
Tyler still has my back.

Although he didn't always mind
me flirting with other men.

He was doing
his job, Elle.

Maybe.

But when someone
trusts you enough

to let them act out
their wildest fantasies,

you know they'll
always have your back.

- Is she gone?
- Yeah.

Good. I'll have to have a talk
with her about tonight.

Working the tables like that
was fine in the bar,

but not here.

When you two
were together...

did you like it when she
flirted with other guys?

What?

Did it turn you on?

Why are we talking about this?
Did she say something to you?

Maybe I just wanna
know what turns you on.

You do.

And when we get home, I'm gonna
show you exactly how much.

Come here.

What are
you doing?

I'm not waiting
until we get home.

What is it?

It's Elle.
She's freaking out.

Why?

Her dad's working.
She's taken a bunch of oxy.

Tell her to
call her sponsor.

She did.
She hasn't responded.

She wants me
to come help.

Tyler, it's not your
job to save her anymore.

What am I supposed
to do, Kara, ignore it?

'Cause I've seen
her OD before.

Isabelle?

No, I'm not putting
him on the phone.

Calm down.

What about your dad?
- Yeah, right!

I'm sure if you
called your dad,

he would be willing
to help you.

Nah, you don't get it.

Isabelle? Isabelle!

What are you doing?

What I was
trained to do.

- I'll come with you.
- No, Tyler.

It's exactly what she wants.

And when an addict gets
what they want, they never stop.

What the hell are
you doing here?

I came to see
if you're OK.

And why do you care?

Until Father Macey finds
you another counsellor,

you're still my client.

How many pills
did you take?

And why would I need
a new counsellor?

Because this
isn't working.

Because you're
starting to crack?

I need to know if
I should call 911.

And if I do, I'm gonna have
to call your father as well.

I'm fine.

That's what
I thought.

You know, it's sad how
painfully insecure you are.

But I guess you can't be
faulted, after being orphaned.

I'm just surprised Tyler's
with someone like you.

I'm not the one who
called my ex-boyfriend

in the middle of
the night, Isabelle.

You might wanna
reflect on that.

Wow!

Underneath this whole Mother
Teresa thing you got going,

you're a real bitch!

- Laura?
- Hey, Kara.

Is everything OK?

He, um, came home
from work, so I can't.

I understand.

I hate this place.
I need to talk to you.

Just call me
when you can get away,

and we'll make
another appointment, OK?

OK.

It'll be OK.

I have to go.
He's calling me.

I'll see you when I can.

Bye.

Bye.

Kara! I have
some good news.

One of our other counsellors
is more than happy

to take on
your client.

That's great!
Thank you!

You're welcome!

You normally leave
your office unlocked?

This is a church. We don't
usually lock the doors.

No. I... I didn't
lock my office.

You didn't see
anybody coming or going?

Just Father Macey.

And I was in my office
for most of the morning,

so Kara's the
only one I saw

other than my
assistant, Mrs. Walsh.

Kara? You OK?

Yeah.

This is?

My fiancé, Tyler.

Mind if I ask you
a few questions?

Yeah, sure. Sure. How about
we take it outside, though?

Yeah.

You know the last session
I had with Isabelle,

she kept asking me questions
about my parents.

And then when I went to her
house the other night,

she called
me an orphan.

Why didn't you
tell me all this?

I didn't wanna
make her a problem.

Why do you think
she did this?

I think she's
being forced

to give up something
she doesn't want to: you.

And I think
she's fighting it.

Part of me wants to keep
treating her so I can help her,

and the other part just wants
her the hell out of our lives.

I'll talk to Frank again
tomorrow when she's not in.

I'll say whatever I have
to so he lets her go.

And then we can
be done with her.

But just in case
it wasn't her...

I want you to keep
this in your office.

To load a round...

you pull the slide.

Now it's ready.

I can't bring this
into the church.

I don't care if
it's the Taj Mahal.

You deal with people
with serious problems.

And what if one of my
clients finds it and uses it?

You lock it up!

I can't, Tyler.

I... I honestly don't even
want it in the house.

I promise I will lock the
door even when I'm there.

You promise?

I promise.

Hey, Frank!
Do you have a minute?

Mm-hmm.

I wanna talk to you
about Elle Lloyd.

Why? Is there a problem?

No, I just don't think
she's a good fit

for the restaurant.

I mean, she was great
working at the bar,

but I think you run
a classier place,

and she can be
a bit too hands on.

As far as I can see,
she's good for business.

- She's a troublemaker, Frank.
- For who? You?

I told you the situation.

And I'm telling you she's good
for business, so figure it out.

If you can't handle your women,

then maybe this isn't
a good fit for you.

God!

Oh! Savage!

Whoa!

Sorry. Didn't mean
to almost hit you.

What are you doing here?

I had a craving.

For what?

Something
hot and sticky.

You know, Mike's Donuts
around the corner.

I couldn't wait,
so I pulled over.

Is that really
the reason you're here.

- Is there another?
- I don't know.

Maybe the same reason you took
a job at the restaurant.

I lived here, Kara, slept in
his bed, ate in his kitchen.

Sometimes I miss it.

The donuts, that is.

Have a good night.

What are you doing cleaning?
-00 a.m.

Did you talk to Frank?

He said Elle was
too good for business.

Course she is.

Did you know
she was here?

She said she had
a craving for donuts.

But I know she was just
watching us, or me at least.

Like a stalker?

She took a job
at our place.

She calls in the
middle of the night.

Yeah, like a stalker.

Look, I'll, uh, I'll talk
to her myself, all right?

I'll, uh, I'll make sure
she leaves us alone.

How were
your donuts?

Just like they
always were.

Remember you used to bring me
a half-dozen every Saturday

and feed them
to me in bed?

Did you vandalize
Kara's office?

What are you
talking about?

You need to back off, Elle.

Hey! I am not
her client anymore,

so whatever work issue she has
has nothing to do with me.

You know, if I had it my way,
you wouldn't be working here.

I am just trying to get
back on my feet, Tyler.

It's not my problem that
your future wife is so insecure,

which is why I'm sure
you're talking to me right now.

I'm happy, Elle!
All right?

I've... I've moved on,
and so should you.

I mean, look how far
you've come.

Oh! Are you proud of me?

That's so sweet.

I wish I could say the same,

but to be honest,
you've disappointed me.

From what I recall, you're
not the marrying type.

Variety is the spice
of life, remember?

At least that's
what you told me

when you brought
a third into our bed.

It wasn't real, Elle.

What we had, it was a drug-
and alcohol-infused fantasy.

You understand
that, right?

Are you getting married
in a church, Tyler?

What does that have
to do with anything?

I know you, and you're the
one living in a fantasy now.

Back off, Elle.
I mean it.

I'll see you
at my next shift.

Have you seen
Gulliver this morning?

He hasn't come in
for breakfast.

He's probably decapitating
a bird somewhere.

We'll get the cat flap sealed
up before the weather turns.

Do we have to get married
in a church?

No, it's what we discussed.
Why, you don't want to anymore?

No! No, no.
It's just...

I guess I'm just wondering
why it has to be at church.

Why not our backyard
or something?

Aren't the vows the same?

Yeah! They can be.

Tyler, you...

You were the one who insisted
on doing this for me.

But if you've changed your
mind, I totally understand.

Oh, no, no.
No, you're right.

You're right, I was the one that
pushed the issue, and I'm sorry.

I don't know why
I'm over-thinking this.

We'll still do
it, all right?

Just don't expect me to
get baptized anytime soon.

I would never force you to do
anything you didn't wanna do.

You know that, right?

Yeah! Yeah, of course.

Oh my God!

Gulliver!

No! Oh my God!

Tyler!

Tyler, please come here!

Oh, my baby!

Oh! No, no, no!

Shhh, shhh, shhh...

Where is he?

Don't worry.
I took care of him.

She did this, Tyler!

I know she did!

Kara, you don't know that.

Maybe he tried walking
on the cover and got stuck.

He sat by that pond all summer.

- Why are you defending her?
- I'm not!

I just don't think
she's a sociopath.

And how can you say that?
Are you the therapist?

We have to go to the police.
- With what?

We have no proof she's done any
of this, so it'll just make it

that much easier for her dad
to make it go away.

I don't know,
but we have to do something.

You can't tell me

that all the bad stuff
that's happened

since she came back into town

is all coincidence!

I don't buy that!

Where are you going?

I know her, Kara,
like no one else does.

So, when I tell
her what happened,

I'll know if
she did it.

And if you think
she did it,

then what happens?

I'll be back
as soon as I can.

Tyler. Something
I can help you with?

Is Elle home?

She is. What's
this about?

I just need
to talk to her.

She's good, Tyler.

She's doing much
better on her own.

And I respect that.

Tyler!

Did you wanna
come in?

I'll make sure my dad
leaves us alone.

I'm good. I just wanted
to talk to you about this.

It's a bit small for me,
don't you think?

It's for a cat,
Kara's, actually.

She found him in
our pond, drowned.

I just wanted to know if
you knew anything about it.

And how would I?

It's no secret how
you feel about Kara.

So, what, you think
I killed her cat?

Did you?

You know me, Tyler.
What do you think?

I'm hoping it
was an accident.

I think it's time
for you to leave, son.

Tell Kara I'm sorry
about her cat.

Need a hand?

Isn't your
shift over?

I told Frank I could work
a double if he needed me,

and seeing that it's inventory,
looks like you do.

If you wanna help,
you can count those.

You believe me, right?
About the cat?

'Cause if you don't,
that's the way to hurt me.

I wanna believe
you, Elle,

but you've been
doing what you do,

stirring things up,
causing problems,

starting with
this job.

Fine, I'm busted,
all right?

I got this job to
get close to you.

But that's it!

So, you haven't been
watching the house,

trying to mess with Kara?

Tyler, you know me!

Even high, I wouldn't do
the things Kara thinks I did.

And you said it yourself, you
wanna believe me, so just do it.

Hey, is Tyler here?

Yeah, downstairs.
You're here to lend a hand?

Course! Wouldn't leave
you guys high and dry.

We were messed
up, Tyler,

but it was
never complicated.

Because we
weren't trying

to be something or
someone that we're not.

You came in with a squash
racket the other day.

What, you're... you're
Mr. Country Club now?

'Cause that
is so not you.

You're the guy who
doesn't care if he shaves,

who flies by the
seat of his pants,

who doesn't
follow the rules.

So, come on, Tyler.

Stop pretending,
and break them.

That's it.

Throw me up
against the wall

and take me like
I don't want it.

'Cause I know
you like that.

Is it really that
good, Tyler, with her?

'Cause I find that
really hard to believe.

You got a problem,
Elle, a serious one.

Go home.

- Frank wants me...
- Tell Frank you couldn't stay.

Can't take
the rejection?

Elle, when are you gonna
realize he's not yours anymore,

that he's done with the
toxic life you guys had?

You don't know anything
about what we had,

except for the sex,

which you obviously couldn't
handle hearing about.

Elle, you need help,

not so you can play games,
so you can get better.

Wow!

That must get
really exhausting,

hiding behind
that whole persona

of wanting to fix people
when you're the broken one.

But guess what?

I saw the cracks

when I was talking to you
about your parents,

both trapped
under the boat.

It's no surprise that
you cling onto Tyler

like a life
preserver.

But the problem is...

no matter how
hard you hang on,

you'll never give
him what he wants.

And, eventually,
I'll hit that nerve,

that one thing
that'll break you,

and everything
will fall apart.

And when that happens,
it's game over.

Oh, and Karoline,
don't call me Elle.

Kara? Kara!

Kara, wait! Kara!

What were you doing
at the restaurant?

I saw you two, Tyler.

If you're talking about Elle,
nothing happened.

This is supposed to be
a happy time in my life,

planning a
life with you!

- And it still is.
- Really?

When all we do
is talk about her?

Not where we should
have the reception

or who we
should invite?

And instead of
making a guest list,

I am documenting
everything that she does

so, in case she goes off the
deep end, I have a record of it.

This is what she wants, Kara.
She wants us talking about her.

So we just
need to stop

and spend our time
doing exactly what you said...

planning our lives together.

She called me
Karoline tonight.

The only ones who ever called
me that were my parents.

How would
she know that

unless she was trying
to mess with my head?

Kara, please.

We can't
let her win.

Oh no! No!

Oh my God!

Was there any sign
of forcible entry?

No! No, she was in my
house. I know that she was.

Well, is it possible
she still has access?

She gave me all the keys
after we split.

But I don't know.
She may have made duplicates.

I recommend getting
your locks changed.

Yeah, of course.

So, are you
gonna arrest her or...

This documentation of
events you've created

will definitely
help us build a case.

So, what, you have to
wait to build a case

before you
can do anything?

We'll start an
official file

in the hopes that
we can use it

to secure a
restraining order.

A lot of the times,
once that's done,

the person sees they've
crossed the line and backs off.

And what if
they don't?

Let's just take it
one step at a time.

But I assure you, we will
take it seriously, OK?

I hope you do.

What was that about?

I would have spoken
to you if you were here.

This is just some "he said,
she said." I'll take care of it.

OK.

- Chief! Can I get you a table?
- I'm not here to eat.

I just came
to inform you

Isabelle won't be
working here anymore.

I never thought
it was a good idea,

but sometimes, Isabelle, ah,
she's got a mind of her own.

She sure does.

Well, at least now
everyone can relax

and get on
with things.

Understood?

Loud and clear.

You OK?

Great.

Remember when I said there's no
point in going to the police?

I got a visit
today from the Chief.

He quit on Elle's behalf.

So, as he put it,

we can all relax
and get on with our lives.

So nothing's going to happen?

Told ya.

I know what you told me,
Tyler, but we have proof!

Documents, incidents.

We don't have anything,

not according
to the Chief of Police.

So, what are
we supposed to do?

Just accept the fact
that there's not gonna be

a restraining order or charges,

that she can damage
everything that we have?

What do you want me
to do, Kara?

Tell me, 'cause
I'm at a loss.

Chief Lloyd! Can
I have a minute?

I have a minute.

Uh, look, I know that I
only counselled your daughter

a couple of times,

but she needs help.

She's unstable.

I mean, if you would just look
at the things that she's done...

Isabelle is fragile.

And if I had known the
association with you and Tyler,

I never would've suggested
she seek church counsel.

Isabelle is not fragile.
She is dangerous.

I mean, I've obtained orders
of protection for far less.

But I think
you know that.

I hope you're not trying
to tell me how to do my job.

'Cause we don't just hand
out restraining orders

because of some
female rivalry.

From what I read
in your documents,

that's what
this is about.

How can you say... This
isn't about a rivalry.

This is about your daughter.
It is about what she has done!

There's no proof that
she's done any of the things

that you're
accusing her of,

so I suggest that you
get on with your own lives

and leave my daughter
the hell out of it!

Ah, Kara! Have you
chosen another date?

I'm sorry?

For your wedding.

I don't understand.

Your email indicated
that you had to cancel.

I never
sent an email.

Are you sure
it was from me?

I... I don't know!
I assume so!

Oh, Kara, don't tell me
that I misunderstood.

Because your date, it's
no longer available.

I... I'd feel terrible.

- No, it's...
- Are you OK?

It's OK.

No, it's fine.
Um, yeah.

Of course, we'll
chose another date.

Thank you, Father.
- Sure!

- How do you want me?
- Just like that.

- Like this?
- Yeah, that's hot.

Come over here.

Kara?

Laura!

Hi! Come on... Come on in!

Is everything OK?

Yeah! Of course!

Um...

Um, I'm actually
glad you're here.

I have a plan on how to
get you away from him.

If you're willing.
Are you?

Yes.

Good.

I offered my parent's place
to a client of mine.

I think she needs
it more than we do.

Besides, we don't have
a wedding date anymore,

so it's not like we need
the money to plan anything.

I'm sorry, Kara.

u deserve
better than this.

Remember
what you said?

We can't let
her win.

I'm just afraid for
what this is doing to you.

I'm afraid of what
this is doing to us.

Wow! We can't seem to
stop running into each other!

Creepy.

Maybe you should get a
restraining order or something.

It's good to know

the Chief of Police
makes light of sociopaths.

Who, me?

His sweet, reformed daughter

who insisted I volunteer
for the church bake sale?

Well, he couldn't be prouder.

Make sure you try my
Spanish wedding cakes

before they're
all gone!

It has everything you need
for you and your daughter.

And the lot's been paid
till the end of the year.

- Thank you.
- Mm-hmm!

Ah!

Can I come visit you once
you've settled in?

Of course!

Oh, and Kara.

Good luck
with everything.

No! Get off of me!

Stop! Get off me!

Oh, you gotta learn
how to play.

Did he say
anything?

That I needed to
learn how to play,

like it was some
kind of game!

Have there been any other
incidents prior to this attack?

I submitted a whole
file of incidents.

Tyler's ex has
been harassing us.

- Ex-girlfriend?
- Yeah, Isabelle Lloyd.

Who did you submit
this file to?

One of your officers.

Officer Peterson,
I think.

Can you explain
the harassment?

She... she destroyed
Kara's wedding dress.

She... she sent her, uh,
a sex video of her and I.

She even
killed my cat.

- You have proof of this?
- Trust me, it was her.

If you just
saw the file,

it wouldn't be a surprise
that I was attacked.

We were told the restraining
order would happen,

but it didn't.

Don't worry,
I'll dig up the file.

What am I supposed
to do until then?

What if it's some kind of sick
game? Who's gonna protect me?

We'll set up surveillance.
We'll make sure you're safe.

I can't believe
this is happening.

Why... why would somebody just
come into... come into our house

and attack me?

I'm sorry!

What are
you sorry for?

I'm afraid.

I'm afraid that this is
part of her twisted game,

and that it
is not over.

If she's responsible
for what happened to you,

I swear not even her father
will be able to cover her ass.

- Peterson.
- Yeah.

Did you file a report
on Isabelle Lloyd?

No.

But a complaint was brought
to your attention, correct?

Yeah, but Chief
took it over.

Of course he did.

Come in.

Clemens, what
do you need?

The report on your daughter.

What's this about?

Kara Spencer was
almost raped last night.

It's amazing how trouble
just seems to find some people.

Maybe you didn't
hear me correctly.

She was attacked and
almost raped in her own home

by a man she doesn't know.

I'm gonna need
any prior reports.

Well, there aren't any.

Kara Spencer didn't report
any harassment by your daughter?

Sure, she came in.

I read the file,
but there was no evidence

of any criminal activity
that I saw,

just the rantings of a couple
of women out for the same man.

Destroying personal property
and uttering veiled threats

isn't considered
criminal activity?

I understand your need to
investigate this alleged attack,

so why don't you and
your department focus on that

and leave my daughter out of it?

There's clearly a pattern
of behaviour that's...

We're done here!

I'm gonna need an officer
for surveillance.

We're low
on manpower.

The detective
asked me

for everything that I have
documented on Isabelle.

Not surprising she
couldn't dig it up herself.

Do you think they'll finally
take it seriously this time?

It's not about them taking it
seriously. It's about the Chief.

But this isn't about
accusations anymore.

I was attacked!

What do... What do
I have to do,

get raped or murdered before
somebody does something?

Hey, hey!
Don't say that.

As long as I'm
here, you're safe.

I'll see if I can get
out of work early tonight,

maybe get some of
my shifts covered.

Oh, Tyler, I don't want you
to lose your job because of me.

Hey! You're more important
to me than anything, all right?

Lock the door.

Don't leave the house. I'll
be back as soon as I can.

I'm sorry, Father Macey.

I know I have a lot of clients,

but I need to seek
other counsel for them.

Oh, well, is there a problem?

No, everything's fine.

Um, I just...

I need to take
some personal time.

I hope you understand.

Of course. Our other
therapists can help.

Oh, but, um, I would like
to keep one of my clients.

Laura Fischer?

Oh, I'll be sure to
make a note of that.

All right, great.
Thank you.

I'll talk to you soon.

- Take care, Kara.
- Bye.

Kara, you OK?

No. No, I'm not OK.

I gotta get out of here.

Kara, just wait.
I'm on my way.

Tyler, you don't understand.
I can't stay here.

No! No!

Get off of me!

Ah! No! No!

Help me! Help me!
No! No!

Please don't do this! Please!

No, please don't!

Step away from her

and put your hands up
where I can see 'em.

What's going on? Is
this some kind of setup?

You're
under arrest

for trespassing and
attempted bodily harm.

Look, I didn't do anything!
She asked for it.

Are you OK?

Was that him?

Was that the son of a bitch
that tried to rape you?

One of 'em.

What the hell are
you talking about?

He claims he was
responding to an ad.

An ad to come and rape me.

It's a good thing
I was watching.

Who did this?

- Well, supposedly Kara.
- That's ridiculous!

According to our suspect,
he was emailing Kara,

who sent him details
of her daily routine

so he'd know when to attack.

This is crazy!
Why would I want that?

She would never do
anything like this.

And who would?
Your ex-girlfriend?

I mean, I read the
documents you sent me.

So you believe me.

I believe there's a clear
pattern of behaviour.

'Cause she's sick!

Jesus! If she did this,
you need to arrest her.

Well, first,
I'm gonna need your permission

to seize your
electronic devices.

Computers, laptops, cell phones.

That way our digital
forensics team can get to work

on eliminating either
of you as suspects.

Fine, here, take it.

You'll have
them back as soon

as any pertinent
information is downloaded.

And what
about Isabelle?

We'll bring her in
for questioning.

- For real this time?
- For real.

What are you doing, Dad?

What are you doing?

Where are they?
Where are the drugs?

- I don't have anything.
- Bull!

Dad, this is crazy.
I don't have any drugs!

Then what the hell
are you doing?

I don't like being told
as a courtesy

that my daughter's being
brought in for questioning!

For what?
I didn't do anything!

Just so you
and I are clear,

I cannot save you from
every crazy thing you do.

You're wasting my time
and yours,

which explains all of your
department's inefficiencies.

We're just
following protocol.

Questioning someone
with no proof or priors.

Protocol? That's
bull is what that is.

Especially when
I didn't do anything.

So you haven't
been harassing her

even though her fiancé's
collaborated all accounts?

She's being paranoid.

I mean, she may be a therapist,

but she's the one
with the issues.

Just look at
her history.

Mommy and Daddy dead,
leaving her an orphan.

That's enough to mess anyone up.

You seem to know
a lot about her.

Is this including
her daily routine?

You have no proof my client
had anything to do with that ad

or any of the other
accusations for that matter.

Isabelle, what do you know
about virtual private networks?

What the
hell's that?

It's used when
you don't want

your online activity to be
tracked, such as your emails.

- Sounds clever.
- It is.

Until our team unravels
it and finds the ad.

So, what you're saying is,
right now, you have nothing.

Actually, you should know that
all we need is enough reason

to believe that Kara's life's
in danger to make an arrest.

Then go ahead!
Arrest my daughter!

That's what I thought.

I will be obtaining that
restraining order, though,

the one that should've
been in place

before that file got buried.

Knock yourself out.

What are you doing?

I'm deleting all of my online
profiles so nobody can find me.

Don't worry.

Det. Clemens said the
restraining order's been filed.

It should be delivered
in the next couple days.

She told me, you know.

About the sex
that you guys had.

The fantasies.

We were also doing
a lot of other things.

I know that.

But I still feel
the need to ask.

Did you fulfill a
rape fantasy with her?

Because I heard what she said
that night at the restaurant

about you taking her
like she didn't want it.

I told you, Kara,
we were messed up.

I think you need to
tell Det. Clemens,

because the more they have
to build a case against her,

the safer I'll be.

OK.

Would you be willing
to make an official statement?

Thank you, Tyler.
Anything at this point helps.

Bye.

Good news,
we've been able

to trace 2 of
the outgoing emails

back to St. Timothy's
church on December 1st.

So that means whoever
sent them had to be

at the church
that day.

- You got it!
- Thank you.

St. Timothy's!

Yes, hello.
Is this Father Macey?

It is!

This is Det. Clemens
at the Special Victims Unit.

Yes, how are you today?

- Well, and you?
- Good, thanks.

I was hoping you'd
be able to tell me

if you were at the church
on November 24.

That was our bake sale.

Oh, a bake sale, really?

We have it every year.

Uh, do you happen to remember

if there was a young woman there
by the name of Isabelle Lloyd?

Yes. Is there a problem?

No. No, nothing
to be concerned about.

You've been very helpful
Thank you.

You're welcome.

Have a good day.

We need to talk.

Do you have
to go out tonight?

She's my only
client, Tyler.

I wanna make sure that she
has everything she needs.

Don't worry.

They have enough
evidence to arrest Elle,

and they finally
tracked down all the men,

so there's nobody
out there, not anymore.

Come on!

Go for your run.

I'll be fine.

All right, all right.

I love you.

I love you so much.

Tyler? You forget your keys?

Bitch!

I know what you're trying to do,
you psycho!

- 911.
- Yeah, I'm being attacked.

She's not in the house yet,
but she's trying to get in.

Just send... send the police.
195 Berwick.

OK.

Glass houses, Kara!

That's what you've built, just a
glass house that's gonna break.

You surprise me, Kara,

with how much spunk
you've actually got!

- Get out!
- Why?

I've got nothing
to lose now, do I?

The police are gonna
arrest me anyway,

and you took care of that.

Don't do this, Isabelle.
Your father can still help you.

I don't know, Kara.

You've raised the stakes of the
game and made it pretty hard.

You won't do it.

You sure
about that?

Then go ahead.
Do it, you crazy bitch.

Well, you forced me.

If you think you've won,
you're wrong,

because the truth
will come out.

Never!

Kara.

Tyler, she was
trying to kill me.

Kara, give me the gun.

Elle put down the axe.

It's OK.

No!

Tyler!

Please, Tyler!

Have you eaten
yet this morning?

Not really. Morning sickness
has been pretty bad.

Don't worry,
it'll pass.

And then I'm sure you'll
have all sorts of cravings

for, like, pickles
and all that fun stuff.

Oh!

A hot dog with sauerkraut...
- Mmm!

...is all that I want right
now if I could stomach it.

I promise, when you can,
I will have it ready.

You know, the Chief
called me. He wants to talk.

You think that's
a good idea?

What do you think?

I think he can't come to
terms with what happened,

but talking to you
isn't going to help him.

See? You always
know what to do.

You working today?

Yeah, for a few clients.

Well, then I'll
see you both later.

One, two, three, four.

Six, seven, eight, nine, ten!

That was so good!

Hey, sweetie, why
don't you go inside

and get yourself
a snack, OK?

Hey!
- Hi!

- Have you heard?
- Yeah!

Have any other
men contacted you?

No, not since I
took down the ad.

Was it worth it, putting
yourself in that kind of danger?

I didn't have a choice.
She was never gonna stop.

Neither was
my husband.

So don't worry. No one will
ever trace this back to us.

Thank you so
much, Laura.

And you take care of
that beautiful family.

You too!

Don't you worry,
I always will.

Bye.

Bye!

MELS