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Back. For you...

the trolls really went on a rampage today after that last post.

But you know what?

In the end, I have the last laugh, because I'm not leaving.

And... Well, have a very nice day, eh.

Film lover?

Not really. - No, that's what I thought.

Just get dressed. - There's a horror movie.

It takes place in Antarctica. - Ah.

Kurt Russell is in it, and some other guys.

Horror science fiction.

There's a scene where the doctor...

A scene with a doctor. He uses a defibrillator on a patient.

He's pressing his chest like this. He presses and presses.

And then his hands go straight through his chest.

But instead of ribs, like a normal human...

there are teeth there.

And those teeth bite down and tear his arms off.

Both his arms.

It's a very good movie. - Yeah, sounds good.

I'll do blood tests and call you. - Fine.

That arm wound is turning into a scar. But your organs and bodily functions...

seem good to me. - That is beautiful. Fine.

Well, that doesn't surprise me.

That doesn't mean you're healthy.

How often do you inject those drugs?

How often...

Not often.

Are you sleeping? - I sleep?

Are you dreaming?

Do you feel despair?

Vickers. Wow. Are you also a psychologist now?

Ruby insisted I come. I'm here. I have been tested. It was good.

Everthing okay.

Completely fine.

John. Leave it to me.

John, we need to know this. Are you really okay?

They keep asking.

First Ruby, now Vickers.

Alles cousin.

Is there something else going on?

Maybe I'm getting too suspicious.

That can happen in a case like this.

Still a good idea to be careful.

Can I help you? - Helen Sugar?

That's me. - You have a son named John, right?

Oh, wow. David Siegel.

Van The Boy in the Corner. - Ja.

Come on in. Join.

Thank you. - Unbelieveable.

I've seen that movie so many times. - Thank you.

What are you doing here?

Bernie?

Hi honey.

Are you only home now?

Yes, I slept at the beach house. - Why?

With all that hassle I had to get away for a while.

There is something about the sea. It helps.

Come to bed.

No, I'm wide awake. I'm going to do some work.

Go to sleep.

We are here. - Masters of our own belly.

A powerful day. These women are amazing.

And I'm here all day. If you want to participate, let us know.

Come join us in protest.

You are needed.

Ruby. The man behind Melanie... Stallings?

What is he doing? Who is he calling? What do we know?

I'm on his phone and his cloud.

I mainly see DoorDash and Pornhub.

No gaps? No conversations? Didn't buy disposable phones?

He is shocked. Maybe he's keeping a low profile.

And his criminal record? - Previous arrests.

Public drunkenness, assault, drug trafficking.

Kidnapping? Human trafficking? Something in that corner?

Nee.

Are you looking at aliases? Personal number?

Sugar, I have that man's entire life in front of me.

He's an average bastard.

That doesn't make sense. - Well, if he's not involved with Olivia.

Okay. Thanks for watching.

Suppose this case turns out badly...

I'll find her.

Perfect. Thank you. - Please.

Have a nice trip back to LA. - Thank you.

And don't worry, I won't say anything.

Thank you.

Dear person. - That was easy.

Hi. - They just left.

I told you.

What a creep that guy is. - Certainly.

What did you tell him?

Nothing, but they are investigating.

Let him sing a little lower, that's good for him.

Exactly what I thought.

Hey, thanks for your help.

Take care of yourself. They'll keep looking until they know who you are.

Thank you. We're still talking. - No point.

Congratulations to this top lady here.

I love you. - Thank you.

Crazy about this bitch. What will you be this year? Combination of Zendaya...

and Cate Blanchett and Mick fucking Yeah...

Come on, Wiley. Back.

Don't spoil him. He really becomes addicted to attention.

He deserves that, right?

Yes, love junkie of me.

I spoke to Teresa.

They're in San Diego. She has family there, so that's fine.

Good to hear.

Do you want to come in?

It's probably nothing.

Well, I was making eggs for breakfast and then I remembered something.

Something about Olivia? Please tell me.

We wanted to have lunch together and then go to the flea market.

About six weeks ago. She canceled it because she wasn't feeling well.

But later that day I went to see a friend who has a gallery in Silver Lake.

And then I saw her sitting on a terrace across the street.

I wanted to say hello to her...

but she was involved in a very intense conversation with a girl.

And you didn't know that girl?

No, but something was going on. That's what I was concerned about at the time.

There was something about her. She was so upset.

But of what?

Did you say Silver Lake?

I want to know as much as possible.

I think I'm being watched.

About six weeks ago. There was a friend with her.

They sat there.

Sorry, I don't remember.

Are you sure?

Okay. Thank you. - Good luck.

Those trolls say every day, 'Olivia, we see you. We'll get you.'

We didn't know much...

but that woman seemed relevant to Melanie.

And me too. I have a feeling we have to find her.

Sorry. - Thank you.

I often see that on TV...

that a detective shows people a photo.

And I have to ask anyway. Does that work now? - Yes, most people like to help.

Why do you ask that?

Oh, sorry. I'm a private detective.

Her family hired me. She's been missing for two weeks.

My ID.

We think a friend lives here somewhere who can help.

May I? - Please.

I don't recognize her.

You are Melanie Matthews.

Yes. Dani, that's Melanie Matthews.

Oh, wow. It's you.

You have no idea how much your music means to me.

And for many of us. - Thank you, Dani.

You're not going to let yourself down, are you?

No that is right.

Do you belong with him?

I know that girl. She's a friend of Taylor's.

Taylor? Do you know where Taylor lives, Dani?

Nice though.

What?

Working with a real rock star.

come now Former rock star.

No, really, that helps. She trusted you.

How many of my albums do you have? - All of them, of course.

Liar.

Hi, Taylor. Dani called.

Hi, I'm Melanie... - Yes, that's what Dani said.

She said you're looking for Olivia.

Listen, I don't know anything about her either, okay?

Can we talk for a moment?

I'm really tired of this Siegel thing. - 'Siegel stuff'?

If you don't want to talk, we'll just go again.

But are you all right?

Five minutes. Because Pain Station is so cool.

Thank you. Deal.

Thank you. - Thank you.

How did you meet Olivia? That's where we start.

I called her a hypocrite. - Crazy about this chick.

Wow, special start.

Come join us in protest. You are needed.

It was on Instagram.

She posted about helping abused women escape.

You are needed.

And I didn't accept that.

I sent her a message in which I completely pissed her off.

That instead of looking in East LA, she should look next door.

Next to him? What do you mean? - Or who do you mean, Taylor?

I'm an actress, okay? Or so I want.

A few months ago I was considered for a Bernie Siegel film.

I thought, okay, nice. I know Davy Siegel.

You know, through-via. Friends of friends and all that.

So I said that to him. "Hey, I'm being considered for your dad's movie."

That wasn't smart.

And then?

Well, in the beginning Davy was very nice, you know?

'Oh, how nice. I hope they choose you. That role suits you perfectly.'

He was very nice.

In 't begin?

Until he started texting me.

“Hey, this turns out to be a much bigger role. A lot of competition.

Shall I come over and help you with your audition?'

And I think: yes. 'Help with my audition'? Screw you.

I was polite, you know?

'Wow, how sweet. But I can't tonight.'

But he kept trying.

So he proposed the night after, and the one after that...

and finally I say, “Sorry, dude. There's no way I'm going to do this.

End of story.'

His answer is a video...

of two people fucking.

One of them is me, and the other is Davy.

That was his secret, you know? He had hidden cameras.

And we had done it once at his house.

Really years ago, you know? I barely remembered it.

And I was so angry. I felt so abused.

And I text him.

What does he expect to achieve with this? That I suddenly want it?

Get out. Do you know?

So he called me, and his voice was...

He called me a cunt.

And he said if he wasn't allowed to come to my house...

in his words...

"to fuck you any way I want," he then posted that video on the internet.

What have you done?

I went to the police. I said some crazy lunatic was harassing me...

and they were very concerned and asked who it was.

I said: Jonathan Siegel's grandson. - And they didn't do anything.

Yes. Well, it's the Siegels, you know? What should they do then?

But the next day...

a lawyer called who wanted to pay me to sign a non-disclosure agreement.

Bernie's lawyer?

Yes. I said she could get the clothes too. And that was it.

Did Olivia know all that? Did you tell me that?

Yes, she told me I wasn't alone.

Sexual blackmail, that turns him on.

Olivia knew his secret.

He did that to dozens of women. - Asshole.

Anyway...

I think those five minutes are up now, so...

That was very brave of you, Taylor. Thank you.

I'm afraid. I...

Are you OK?

Yes? Did you know that about Davy, or...

You know, they sometimes say we should take it easy...

and have to look around us.

That if we take the time, put away our phones...

and if we really look closely, we will see how beautiful the world is.

Yes. Enjoy life.

Maybe it's the other way around. - What do you mean?

Maybe we don't watch...

because everything is so sad and ugly.

Yes, but not everything.

You also have sea lions. And Patti Smith. Beautiful cypresses.

Your sister's laughter when she is happy.

I don't have a sister. - Okay, what about Paris?

Is Paris sad and ugly? - Never visited.

Never visited Paris? - No.

That's too bad.

Never visited Paris.

Wiley, she's never been to Paris. That's why she's so gloomy.

Well...

maybe partly because of the Bernie thing.

It sounds like he was involved in that mess with Davy.

Thanks for the lift. - Don't mention it.

She is angry.

Davy abused women. Olivia found out and now she's gone.

Is there a connection between that?

Maybe.

I need to know how depraved the Siegel family is.

You should have seen it. His mother told everything.

Proud of you. You're so charming too.

Just don't tell your dad about this, okay?

We have to figure out how to tell this.

If he calls... - He knows I'm gone.

I know that. But I want to process the information first.

So if he calls, just tell him you don't want to talk on the phone, okay?

Okay, Mom.

Okay. Thanks darling. Safe journey back.

Day.

Hi, Carlos. With John Sugar. I want to speak to Mr. Siegel.

Do you have her? - Not yet.

Then why are you calling?

I have something important to discuss. - What then?

Not over the phone. Can we meet?

Carlos will give you an address.

I got an address and a movie ticket.

Yes, a Lorraine Everly classic. But I come to work.

I immediately suspected that Jonathan is hiding something.

A secret. Something important. Something about Olivia.

Now I'm afraid it's about Davy.

Mr. Sugar. - Congratulations.

Glad you're here.

It's not exactly the Oscars, but there are a lot of friends of mine there.

Thanks for the invitation. Can we talk in private?

In film. - Cousin.

Time for photos.

Your detective doesn't make much of it, does he?

Does that concern you?

Oh, sure. I'm just tired of her bullshit.

Scotch, neat. - Coming.

So you're the detective?

One of them.

Funny.

Olivia never cared about you.

You're a terrible father.

Margit Sorensen.

Do you think that's funny? -John Sugar.

You know who else said that? My mother.

I had TV as a teenager, so I know who you are.

I don't know if I should feel flattered right now...

or old.

Yes. - Thank you.

Davy Siegel is your son? - Asshole.

The only real. - Is he here? I haven't seen it yet.

No. David is very busy. He couldn't come.

Do you know him? Personal?

No not really. Only from his reputation.

Well, don't believe everything they say, Mr. Sugar.

I don't do that with someone like you either.

SUBLIME. SENSUAL. EXCITING.

Want to spend an evening without fighting crime?

I can't turn down a chic Hollywood evening.

Yes, so chic...

like Jon Voight who doesn't realize there's popcorn in his beard.

It's that chic here.

Still no Olivia? - Is being worked on.

She shows up as soon as you stop looking.

I'm not going to stop.

Know for yourself. I'm not paying you. - Where's Davy?

David? How so? - I want to talk to him.

About what? - About women.

Relationship advice?

David doesn't have much luck with that.

Relationships. Is that what it's called nowadays?

Is there anything you'd like to say, Mr. Sugar?

It's going to leak, Bernie.

David. Those women.

That you cover it up. That's all coming to light.

I have no idea what you're talking about. - Did Davy do something?

Did he do something to Oli... - This looks like a nice conversation.

Mr. Sugar. My wife, Wendy.

Sorry, but you're being asked.

I am coming. - I don't understand.

Davy is a sex offender. Olivia has disappeared.

And I don't understand the connection between them yet...

but neither seems to care about this family.

What about those two?

I thought Melanie was being honest, but maybe not.

I've been doing this for a long time, but when it comes to people...

I still have a lot to learn.

Excuse me. I'm Jonathan Siegel's detective.

Come on in. Does not matter.

I'm Glen.

Fancy the movie? - Of course.

111 minutes of Lorraine Everly on 35-millimeter film in 2.35-by-1.

I'm definitely looking forward to that. Who not?

Nice to meet a fellow nerd.

You probably studied Kurosawa and Godard since you were five?

Not really.

I didn't discover movies until much later in life.

But when I did...

villains, heroes, femme fatales, scary robots, cowardly lions...

I loved it.

It's amazing how much you can learn from films.

Thank you, Glen.

Enjoy it. - Certainly.

You're supposed to be in Mexico, with my husband. - 'Enjoy it.'

I try, but it's hard to be patient.

Are you my babysitter?

Certainly. - I need to speak to Jonathan.

Louis told me to keep an eye on you.

I keep thinking about running away. I want to get out of here. Away from him.

This was one of my favorites.

What if Louis wasn't there?

Risky to say that.

I'm only telling you.

Only you will I tell my secrets.

I only trust you.

END

Ladies and gentlemen, the producer: Hollywood legend Jonathan Siegel.

How wonderful to see this film again.

Oh, thank you.

A beautiful film with a beautiful actress.

This was Lorraine Everly's first major role, right?

Yes. And I'm the genius who gave it to her.

You couldn't stop looking at her.

At least, I don't.

You made six more films together...

and have been married for 23 years.

That's almost unprecedented in Hollywood.

Well, besides love...

DAVY SIEGEL ASSAULT?

...we respected each other.

SIEGEL SCANDAL

I'm fucked.

CALL FROM: STALLINGS

It's him.

Shit. - That's what it's all about.

Had u...

SEXUAL ABUSE

Everthing okay?

REVENGE PORN, BLACKMAIL

ACTRICE ACCUSES DAVY SIEGEL

Stallings. What is?

I just heard it. Are you OK?

Fine. But yeah, this is crazy.

I'm afraid we have to interrupt this. Apologies.

Yes. This is not allowed, that is not allowed. Women really aren't fun anymore.

Good. Okay, Jonathan Siegel, folks.

Jonathan Siegel.

It will blow over.

I hope so. Because there is one rule that hasn't changed...

namely... - Mr. Siegel.

Mr. Siegel, are you okay?

Mr. Siegel. Here. Sit down.

If you talk to the police or a lawyer...

or with Teresa's 'parole officer'... - Call an ambulance.

Calm. - Dizzy...

Is there a doctor?

Is he breathing? - ...and you mention my name...

Not at all.

Not really. Do not worry. - Here he is.

A cardiac arrest. Excuse me. - No heartbeat.

...then I'll fuck your skull until your eyes bleed.

360, loading. Come on.

The.

Again.

Okay. I'm going to Tijuana.

Then maybe we can grab a beer, fuck some chicks...

and distract you from that bullshit. - Yeah right. Sounds good.

Goodbye boy.

Goddammit.

Boys. Come here.

Come here. Come here, you beautiful animals.

How are you?

Okay. Those girls have to go.

Come on, goddamn it.

Are you ready? - Sí, jefe.

Okay. I'm going south for work. Keep looking for Clifford, okay?

Move on to Melanie Matthews, and find out who that parole officer is.

That's what you're going to do, asshole.

I trust you with this. Don't screw it up.

Understood. - And you...

are my guardian.

Behind this door is my special project.

Mine. Okay?

So if anyone comes near, you shoot him in the head. Okay?

Between the eyes.

And don't forget to feed the dogs.

Okay, let's go. Come on.

Heart attack.

But he will make it, they say. That's good news for Jonathan.

But I can't do anything now.

That movie tonight reminded me of something.

Why was she wearing the same dress 30 years later?

The same dress.

Why was she wearing the same dress...

thirty years later?

Here I am again.

You know, sometimes I think that all of humanity is doomed.

I think I'm being watched.

And yes, I know, that sounds super paranoid. But...

No, you were right, Olivia.

I'm afraid.

Translation: Lorien Franssen