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Deadly Matrimony (2018)
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From this day forward... for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part. Ahem. I, Randall, take Maisy to be my wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part. Whoo! See what happens when I meddle in other people's lives? I owe you big time. I'm aware. That's quite the understatement. I only landed you Prince Charming and happily ever after. Hands down, best maid of honor ever. You're welcome. So, I still need to work out the final details, but let's talk honeymooning. Were you leaning more towards Antigua or Maui? You're gonna get great sushi either way you go. Leo's big on doing something adventurous. Like rock climbing, scuba diving, zip lining. I am honestly so surprised that you're down for that. Looks like Mr. Carpe Diem has really rubbed off on you. The man survived stage-three cancer. He's challenging me to live dangerously, and you know how I love a challenge. So... Well, maybe not scuba diving. 'Cause aquatic life freaks me out, and I don't like being in a disadvantage. Your fear of sharks is both unparalleled and, oh, so unreal. I can't believe any of this is real. I can't either. You jumped into this marriage faster than I ever jumped out of any one-night stand. Three months isn't really considered rushing, at her age. Not if you're on lesbian time. That bartender over there says it's time for some refills. If I didn't know any better, I'd think she was the one getting married. Hey, it's a good day for her, too. She's the one that introduced us, remember? Oh, right. So she's responsible for my big, fat Jewish wedding. Hence, why I didn't get asked to be the disgruntled man of honor. Hmm. I think you forget sometimes I'm your boss. Hey... if you're happy, I'm happy. You know I love you. I know. Do you really think it was too fast? What do I know? The closest I've ever been to true love is Britney Spears. Come on. Oh, baby. - Hi! - Hey! Oh, my gosh. I'm so happy for you. Congratulations. Thank you so much for coming, Sondra. - You look beautiful. - You look beautiful. Oh. Thanks. Mwah! I'll see you out there. - Bye. - Little dancing action. Hello? Are you okay? Can I get you anything? It is my time to slow down. This night is perfect. But then, we'd be delaying the best part... for the rest of our lives. I hate it when you're right. I think your friend over there has feelings for you. Kyle? No way. We're business partners, and nothing more. Plus, I was kinda hoping he'd ask Parker out, now that her divorce is settled. Oh, yeah. - So it's all taken care of, huh? - Mm-hmm. Well, good for her. It's the least I can do to thank her for introducing me to you. - I agree. - Hmm. Oh, boy. Wife... Hey, um... do you mind if I butt in? Um... Oh, well, I guess for a couple of minutes, hmm? I think I'd miss her too much. I think I'd miss her too much. What does he do when you're at the office? Don't be jealous if some of us are loved. Mm-hmm. Yup. Yup. You know what, you know what? He does seem to have the perfect response, doesn't he? If I didn't know any better, I'd say that he was a politician, or maybe even a huge-ass salesman. Oh-ho! - Uh... - Oh. You only wish you were Wordsworth. Yeah, I didn't know that Princeton was a charm school. Leo went to Cornell. Honey... Uh, no, I just wondered if it was Princeton. Yeah, wait. No, it's because we've talked about Jersey. With the, uh, holiday banquet. - Hmm. You know what they say. - What? An Ivy League's an Ivy League. That is literally the first time I've ever heard that. - It's not a thing. - Yes, it is. But, seriously, congratulations. I'm very happy that you invited me. 'Cause I know how much you don't like to mix business and pleasure, so... Um, yeah. 'Cause I had to prove your theory wrong. - I do nothing but work. - Yeah. Yeah, you certainly shelled out the cash to prove me wrong, which is pretty typical. You would do anything to be right. Oh. Leo... who is that? Where? Must have been a caterer. Never mind. You're dancing over here. Watch out, y'all. Grayson's got some mooooves. Wow! Mm. We did it. We consummated the marriage. It's official. I'm really happy we decided to lose our virginities together. Stop. Come here. I'm sorry we had to delay the honeymoon. No. This case is too big for you to pass. Oh, I saw earlier that Trey was passing out these crazy things on social media. His lawyers and publicists must be going crazy. But I hope he keeps it coming. Shine. Just adds shield on the fire. But... I think Antigua sounds better. Hmm. We have our whole lives to travel together. Till the death do us part. - Sweet dreams. - Good night. Ugh. Leo. This place is incredible. And why aren't we moving in here again? I thought we agreed you wanna live closer to work since I travel so much. You never visited me here once. And I even offered to make you dinner. Hey, it wasn't for lack of trying. And I can't help it that you love to live so much closer to the airport. Well, and your bed is comfier. Whoo! That was easier than I thought. Shall we go grab Thai? Ah. Whatever you want. I'm gonna run in and do one last look through, okay? Yeah. - Boo! - Geez, Leo. Don't sneak up on me like that. - What are you doing? - I... Uh, I'm just trying to close this box, and your little black book wasn't fitting. This fell out. Oh, well... I haven't seen this in years. Who is she? She's my little sister, Daisy. Well, is she on the East Coast near your parents? I mean, why didn't we invite her to the wedding? No, we had a falling out. Look, I don't really like to talk about it, okay? - No, no. - It still makes me sad. What happened? We had problems... with our parents' estate. They left it to us after they retired, and she wanted to keep the place... and I didn't. We sold it, eventually. And then she stopped talking to me. - Oh. - Yeah. Sorry. It's fine. Look... I should've told you about it before. We just never had the sibling conversation. You know, since you don't have any of your own. It's okay. Come on. Let's go get some Thai. Look, we'll never get him on murder. I think we should take it off the table. Okay. The trial remains, at least they're gonna hold the jury. But he didn't mean to kill her. - Well, he did if we say so. - I want a lesser charge. We have a slew of other things that we can take to hick at him. What, you don't think he meant to take her out? We have all those texts. It was a sloppy revenge scheme, and she was a casualty of it. Reminds me of my parents' case all over again. Wait, I thought your parents died in an accident. Yeah. But this accident was, in fact, caused by an angry teenage driver who my dad pissed off on the road when he accidentally bumped them from behind. Sara, I am so sorry. Yeah, well... Because they were popular, and had good grades and a good reputation like Trey, they were acquitted. Who wants panini? What, should I have brought martinis? Thanks. Let's go. And your card was declined at the dry cleaner's for some reason. My card was declined? That's weird. Well, it's probably 'cause you were having the wedding in two hours from now. It happens all the time when I travel. You got to watch out for those wayward travel companions. - So I used the company card. - Mm-hmm. - I hope that's all right. - It's fine. Kyle uses the company credit card for his coffees all the time. And hence, I bought you over an amazing wedding gift. So, thank you. Mm-hmm. So, how's married life? It's fine, gentlemen. Just fine? It's the same. It's supposed to be drastically different? Oh, yeah. He's not annoying you yet? Not like you are. - So, what'd I miss? - Mm. She wants to lessen the charge. Because we need to be realistic. It's not the worst idea. It's impossible to charge celebrities with anything these days. - Let alone murder. - Is that still a thing? I say we OJ his ass and slam him for everything else, instead. Thank you. What? Hello? Hello? Hmm. I don't know why you keep calling me, but I can hear you on the other end of the line, asshole. Is this Sara Ross? Speaking. Who is this? He's not who you think he is. Excuse me? Who, who are you talking about? And why do you keep calling... - So, how was your day? - It was fine. Well, with the exception of some strange phone calls, earlier tonight. - Who was it? - No idea. Sounds like a woman. What'd she want? She said, uh... "He's not who you think he is," or something cryptic like that. Probably some deranged Trey fan. I've had harassment over high-profile cases like this before, so... Yeah. I guess going after your hero does puts you in the cross hairs, huh? Unfortunately, another lovely perk of the job. I don't like knowing that you're here spooked all alone while I'm gone. I think we need a security system. And I know just the guy. And this is non-negotiable. You're under enough stress already. - Hello? - Sara Ross? Uh, yes, this is Sara Ross. This is Tracy Williams, and I'm calling in regard to your complaint with Greenfield Credit Union. Can you verify who I am speaking with with your case number, please? Uh, yes. It's 0-6-2-8. Thank you, Miss Ross. The check you questioned was authorized with your electronic signature to a private business account in Costa Rica. What? That's a mistake. I don't have a bank account in Costa Rica. I've never even been there. We've reviewed the copy and it matches previous signatures used. I did not authorize or sign a check for my account to be wiped clean. I don't have time for this. - Seriously? - What? - You got hacked? - It appears that way. Ah, at least the company isn't going under. That's good to know. Sorry, only teasing. That sucks big time. I don't know what happened. Well, what about your boy, Leo? Did you give him access to your accounts? Grayson, that's ridiculous. And, no. Leo has plenty of money on his own. Stranger things have happened. I don't think he would do that. Think? You don't know? I know he wouldn't. - Good morning. - Hey. Mm-hmm. So, Sara's husband might be a con man. What? Is this a joke? Yes. But my account was hacked into. It could be Leo. The timing is sort of impeccable. What do you think? Well, I'm a civil attorney, so... I know that people are capable of anything. Now he wants me to attend the annual convention in Boston. That's a good sign. Great. These guys go all out taking full-fledged vacation, all expenses paid. When is it? Tomorrow. I imagine you won't be able to make it. But this case keeps going waited now, and I'd be worried. Everything okay? Yeah, my head's just pounding. Oh. I'll give you a massage when I get out. Aw, thanks. I'll take an aspirin and see if that works. - Huh? - Nothing. So annoyed that Trey rejected the plea deal, is that right? Part of his ongoing innocence tour. I hope there's a picture of you on the news. Really? I mean, with Kyle standing next to you. Looking like a desperate pup waiting to be pet. Sad, sad guy. Oh! - You okay, babe? - Yeah, it's all right. I'm just so clumsy sometimes. I'm sorry. I've still got a headache. I'm just really tired. Oh. Okay. You got a lot on your plate. It's fine. Leo... Yeah? Did you hack into my bank account? There's a lot of money missing, and my PDF signature is on your laptop. Just... please be honest with me. Leo. You know... I really thought I wasn't gonna have any trouble this time. What are you doing? Why do you have a knife in our bed? I was using it to cut open boxes. A butcher knife? Are you scared? Wait. You didn't think I was gonna use this on you, did you? I just thought that... it'd be kinda hot, you know... to play with it. Leo, you're scaring me. Shh. Don't be scared. It'll only hurt for a minute. Okay, it's super easy to use. Just remember to hit pound after you punch in the code to leave. When you're coming or going, you have 20 seconds to reset. Got it. If you need anything while I'm gone, you don't hesitate to call. The service down there is shoddy, Leave a message. You'll get back buto me when you have Wi-Fi... I know the drill. Have a good trip. - I love you. - Love you, too. So, when does Leo get back? He is gone till Monday morning. He said, he was at your office the other day? Yes. He wanted to look at new places for the honeymoon. Yeah, I saw the brochures. You know, but I was wondering, actually, like, what were his travels before we got married? Why does that matter? Leo wants to help. He knows how hard you work, so why don't you let him do the planning and stop being such a control freak? Because it's not in my nature to let someone take the wheel. I know. I admit that, that was the one thing I was worried about with you two. You both like to control. Right. You don't think that's gonna be a problem in your marriage, do you? I hope I didn't screw up setting you guys up. No. Mm-mm. No, it's fine. We'll be fine. It's just... I don't know, I just feel like he's been keeping something from me, lately. - Really? Like what? - I don't know. Or maybe it's just me getting worked up, because I have someone new in my life so constantly now, but... You don't think I rushed into this, do you? I know Kyle and Grayson do. I think if you have real concerns about your new marriage, you should speak up now before stuff gets real. Mm-hmm. Yup, you forgot your... Can I help you? Uh, hi, Sara, my name is Melinda Wells, and I promise I'm only here to help you, but I need you to listen to me. Your husband's away now, yes? Wait. I recognize your voice. You're the one that's been calling me non-stop over the past week, aren't you? Yes, I kept deliberating how much I wanted to share. I wasn't sure you deserved to be helped. But... with the work you've been doing with the Trey Thompson case, I felt like... What do you have to do with the Trey Thompson case? Besides wanting to see the man be put away forever? Nothing. This isn't about the Thompson case. What the hell is this about, then? This is about your husband. Leo Friedman. May I come in... I'm sorry, but 11 o'clock at night really isn't a good time. I don't think you understand, Sara. You may not have much time. - What are you talking about? - He's gonna ruin you. Do you understand me? How do you even know Leo? I know him because I'm his wife. What? I'm sorry, that's ludicrous. - Leo is married to me. - Yeah. And Sam is married to me. So, unless they're twins, go figure. Fine. Tell me what you think you know about my husband. My marriage to Sam... Leo, whatever his name is now, lasted only three and a half months. During our downward spiral, I found out I'm sadly a hell of a lot more impressionable than I used to think. Okay, but what happened? All my money... stocks and bonds, savings, business accounts, all drained in two months time. Sam always had the right words, did the right things. He even pretended he was gonna help pin the culprit. And why wasn't he arrested when you found out what was really going on? Because he was gone before I could. Okay, wait, how did you find us now? He was making so-called business trips down here. Left and right. And I recalled him saying how pretty you were, one night on the news... when the Trey Thompson case first hit headlines. When I read you were getting married, I had to come down to LA and see for myself. He may have gotten around you publicizing your engagement photos... but I'm not as dumb as he thought. You were at my wedding. You were that woman crying in the bathroom. Yeah, I snuck a bottle of whiskey from the caterer stash out back. I was emotional. What can I say? And where did you come from again? San Francisco. - You live in San Francisco? - Now I'm in Oakland. My life's over. Then why are you here, Melinda? I mean, why not just call the cops when you realized that Leo was down here now? Because I want him to pay... every last cent, every single thing he took from me. I don't want it to get caught up in a courtroom for the next five years. I want my life back, and I want it now. And what if the money's gone already? Then I'm gonna make sure he never does this to any other woman ever again. And how are you planning on doing that? I'm willing to do whatever it takes. I don't really feel comfortable with this discussion anymore. I'll let myself out. My number's on the back when you change your mind. - Afternoon. - Hi. Yes, I'm here to see Sara Ross. Do you know who this woman is? Never seen her before in my life. Probably another sucker. Hmph. Never seen Sam this happy before either. Gross. He told me it was his sister. Doesn't look much like a sister. That's what I thought too. What else do you know about Leo... Sam? What does it matter? If he changes his life every time he bounces off to a new broad, there's no way of knowing anything he says is true. But if we're gonna take him down and get back what he took from us, we have to find out everything about him that we can. That's the only way we're gonna find out where our money is and what he's going to do next. Before I came down here, I got this number for a guy from an old friend who was having her husband watched, she thought he was cheating. He's mobile. Up and down the West Coast. - Maybe he can help us. - Okay. Perfect. What have you been waiting for? Let's call him now. I haven't called him because I haven't been able to afford him. But now that we have you, I will. He only does face to face, though. So I will send him a message later and see if he can meet up with us tonight. I just need you to bring the cash. Fine. How much? Enough. Hello? Melinda? Hey! What... What the... What the hell is wrong with you? You're out there yelling. I don't like to draw attention to myself. Who the hell are you? Sara, this is Raymond Heath, PI. Are you with some sort of department? No, not in years. It's a long story. Short story is, I don't play by the rules. But I assure you, I'm a pro. And how do we know that you're not another con man? He helped my friend get dirt on her cheating husband. Remember? And Mel here, now wants some dirt on your husband. He's... my husband, too. Oh. That's filthy. I'm into it. Give me 72 hours, and I'll know more about your... her... your collective husband than either of you do. I'm a civil attorney. Please don't tell me, you don't rob or steal or do anything violent or immoral, do you? Hmm. Based on your standards of morality being an attorney and all, no, I suppose not. Let's start at the beginning. What do we have on this guy? Uh, copy of our marriage license, some pictures, business card. - This is really all. - Mm-hmm. I can't wait to take down this monster. So, you have been here a while. It's better than my place in Oakland. Trust. Okay. All right, I got everything I need. Easy peasy. And the hunt... shall begin. I can taste his blood already. Oh, right, right. If you shop around, you'll find that, uh, my prices are a steal, and, uh, woman, I've seen you on TV, so I know you ain't hurtin'. Not yet, anyway. Ladies, I thank you for your time. - Good night. - Wait-wait! Don't I get your number or some sort of receipt or something? Yeah. Don't worry... I'll find you. Hmm. So, are you still coming home this evening? Yeah, I was supposed to, but it looks like I might be here a couple more days. - Oh, really? - Yeah, I know. I'm sorry. Is that okay? Yeah, it's okay. I understand. I miss you, though. No more creeper calls? Um... No, all is good, everything is quiet again. But, hey, I'm actually at a lunch meeting right now, so can I call you later this evening? A lunch meet with Kyle? - Oh, come on, don't be jealous. - Hmm. Nah, he can never compete with what we have. We all know that. Right. He'd be a fool to even try. All right, I'll let you run. Love you the entire world, baby. Yeah, love you, too. Umm, so things were all good with hubby? Uh... I don't know where to begin. Okay, why don't you just begin where you feel comfortable? There's so much I still don't know about him, Kyle. I'm scared Grayson was right about everything. I moved too fast, I jumped in head first without thinking. I never do that. You... still think that he's a crook or a con man, don't you? And in a few months, these files will probably be about me. - No. - Yeah. After my body is found throw over some jagged cliff in... No. Come on, relax, it's not gonna be that bad. Anyway, I would never let anything like that happen to you. Well, I never thought I'll let anything like this happen to me, either. Look, so what? You fell in love, okay? You wanted happiness and adventure. I mean, we all do. Some of us just lack the courage to go at and get it before it's too late. Someone else just come in there, and, like... take it away. Anyway, I'm sorry for bringing my personal drama into the case. No, that's... You know what, the parallels are probably aiding us in our pursuit. So, alibi speculation. Let's go. Ideas? Well... So, where is he again? You know, I feel like I really know him anymore. - Wait, didn't you book it? - Uh, no. Not this time, I didn't. Maybe the client's assistant did? I don't know, it's a possibility. Why don't we hang out then, before he gets back? We never got to see each other again last weekend. Yeah, I'm sorry, the case got a little away with me this weekend. - What did you end up doing? - Uh, nothing. Just hung out. - With a boy? - Maybe. Mm. You have to tell me all about him. Why don't I come over tonight? I'll cancel my date, and I have got wine! Uh, you know what? I-I can't tonight. I'm sorry. - Uh, what about tomorrow night? - Sure. Whatever. Let me know. You know, I've actually got to go now. Um, Leo's calling. - So... - Okay. Talk later? Yeah. Huh. Hi. Hi. - Hey, can I help you? - Hi. I'm sorry for dropping in like this, but, um... Yeah, I was knocking at your door, and then I heard the music. Okay, I'm sorry. Um, can I see... Are, are you running this house? I mean, last time I checked, I owned it. Well, actually, my dad does. Uh, you are... Sara Ross. I'm, I'm, I'm an attorney. Cindy Steele. Am I in some sort of trouble? No, no. No, no, not at all. I'm-I'm... You know, I was just wondering... can we maybe chat for a second? Yeah, sure. Come in. Hey, do I know you from somewhere? Uh, maybe. I mean, I do a lot of pro-modeling, commercial work. Wow. You're the face of that popular detox drink. "Green Juice Goddess." I love those. Thank you. No problem. You get tons of stuff free all the time. Mm. Nice work perks. I wish it was high-priced handbags, though. Uh, don't we all? So, um... what was it you wanted us to talk about? I, uh, wanted to ask you, have you had any tenants living here recently? A tall, handsome, Jewish man, perhaps? It's Alex do you wanna know about? Why? Did something happen to him? - This Alex? - Yeah, yeah. What happened to him? What, is he arrested or something? - I mean... - Cindy, I know Alex as Leo. He's my husband. Your husband? How long have you guys been together? - For about eight months now. - Whoa. I mean... Can I ask you how long you two are together? Um... We were together for about four months, but that was last year. I mean, I haven't seen him for a while. And you haven't seen him recently? No, I, I think he was here when I was in Milan for Fashion Week. He had a key, came around. He just got the rest of his things. I know, 'cause I was with him when he came. That's how I know about this place. He claimed that he owned it. My God. He wanted to get married, I said yes. But then, he couldn't wait to have kids, and I didn't wanna give up my modeling career. - And that made him mad. - Yeah. Yeah. He was treating me like a child. Wanted my dad to stop being my manager, and in control of my finances... He had "smarter ways" for us to invest, or so he said. Cindy, listen, you and I aren't the only women whose finances he's tried to get himself in control of. Oh, my God. My mum's ruby necklace. It went missing. He said it was the maid. He knew how much it was worth, and how much it meant to me. - Have you seen it? - No. But, listen, if I do, I promise I'll get it back for you. Thanks. Hey. Parker! Nearly gave me a heart attack. Sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. I know you said, "Don't come over," but I wanted to anyway. - Are you okay? - Yeah. It's just... Everything's fine. Wine makes everything fine. - Were you expecting anyone else? - Hmm. Come on. - Why so worked up? - Ugh! It was such a long day. I've been getting some harassment lately with the Trey Thompson case. - That's horrible. - Hmm. Is it just you or is Kyle been getting harassed, too? I don't know, but it feels like it's only me. Oh. - I'm gonna stay here tonight. - You don't need to do that. I want to. So, tell me about this guy you've been seeing. It's weird. Uh... I'm falling so fast for him. It, like, doesn't even feel real. I'm happy for you. So, what does he do? Oh, he's, um... He's an entrepreneur. We have a lot in common, and... I don't know. It's so new. I shouldn't even be talking about it. Enough about me. Are you okay? Yeah, I'm fine. I think I just need a good night's sleep. If you're waiting to hear from Leo, why don't you just call him? No. No, it's not that. I've just been waiting to hear from this guy who's been helping with my case. I'm sorry. I, I know I intruded. I just... You sounded down on the phone, and... I wanted to help. You're fine. And thank you, seriously. You just scared me earlier though. - Can we... - Yes, please. Hello? Hey, Sara, do you have an extra phone charger? There's another one? Her name is Cindy Steele. And she lives right here in the city, in Leo's old house, or what I thought was his house. Anyway, I wondered if he was hiding out there, so I went by, and there she was. - This hot model. - So, what'd she say? Same kinda thing the last one did. All right, so there's no way of knowing how many women he's pulled this crap on. You've spoken to him? Do you know when he's coming home? Who knows? I haven't talked to him in over 24 hours now. He didn't respond to my last text. That wasn't him? Okay. What about Parker? She doesn't know anything? I thought she booked both your travel. No. I haven't told her about any of this yet. I mean, she's the one that introduced us, so I didn't want to get her in the middle of it. I just feel like he knows I'm up to something. Have you called the police? Not yet. Well, I needed someone who is willing to cross the line. Hmm. So I found a guy that could handle it. What do you mean "hired to handle?" It's a private company. It's a private eye? Well, you're mixing it up. I see that he's... You know what, you never fail to surprise me. Can we just get back to work? Our real case needs our attention. Mm-hmm. Fine. But, um, just know that I'm here if you need me, okay? And change the alarm code, 'cause it's not his home anymore. I wanna know everything. You're not hungry? Not really. Huh. I thought you said 72 hours. Yeah, look, this man is sicker and slicker than either one of you ever imagined. I needed another day. How're you holding up? You look terrible. Guys, this is Cindy. Leo's last girlfriend. Hey, guys. Sam dated you? How old are you? I'll be, uh, 28, next month. And he went by "Alex" with me. And why didn't you marry him, like the rest of us did? 'Cause, clearly, she wasn't as foolish as the rest of us are. Or were, in the red head's case. - What are you talking about? - Sit down. We got a lot to tell you. I need to warn you ladies. Some of this stuff is very troubled. Randall Scott, 37. Married four times in the last five years. Some various copies of marriage and driver's licenses. Wait. So, he's not even Jewish? No. I've linked him to seven different aliases. Yeah. He's been charged with check fraud, money laundering, tax evasion, and felony assault. Oh, my God. And his cancer? Randall is the cancer, Sara. All that's a real cakewalk compared to what I'm about to show you. Oh, God. Maisy Summers. Married to Randall Scott for one day. Her mutilated body found the morning after, still in her wedding gown in a Vegas hotel. Randall, nowhere to be found. How could he get away with it? He was the top suspect, but the murder weapon was found in the custodian's closet. Janitor already had a record for prior sexual assaults, and Randall's alibi with an alleged prostitute checked out. Wonder how much he paid her. He's always two damn steps ahead. Well, not anymore. Did you hear from him? Where is he? No idea. He's gone MIA for the past 36 hours. He must know we're onto him. I did tell him that someone was calling and warning me. Maybe he realized it was about him. Oh, my God. He's gonna try and kill us all. If he is onto you ladies, then it might not be safe for any of you to be out and about, at night alone without someone present for a while. Have you seen where I'm staying? A mouse could kick in that door. Probably has. You can stay here tonight, up in the guest room. Well, I do not wanna drive back to my empty house. I mean, he could be outside watching. Both of you can stay. You want me to stay here in his home? I don't think so, dear. No, we had a new security system installed. I changed the code earlier tonight. He can't get in. All right. I'll park down the street. I'll keep an eye on things out front, tonight. - You'd do that for us? - For a nominal fee, of course. I'll get you the cash tomorrow. I can't believe you're letting Barbie crash here, too. You don't even know her. Oh, come on, I barely know you. At least I've seen her face on billboards and in magazines. You are the one who was stalking me. Yeah. You're welcome. Really? It's not like you didn't need me to. How else could you have afforded Raymond? Yeah. I know. But thank you. I don't know what your intentions were for coming down here, but... I'm grateful for it. You gonna be okay down here? Yeah, sure, I'll be fine. Thanks for letting me stay, I was just too freaked out to go home. Of course. I'm glad you stayed. Let me know if you need anything, okay? - Hey, Sara? - Mm. Do you think he ever loved any of us? Hmm. You know, I've been such a... workaholic over the years love isn't really my area of expertise. But... I do remember how my parents were toward each other over the years. So, based on what I know about love... it's not it. Not even close. Good night. Good night. Oh, my God. Melinda! Guess he came home after all. When was he allegedly going to return? I'm not sure. I haven't heard from him in over 48 hours. Do you know where he was going? Costa Rica, I think. You think? It's like she said, lady, the man is a lunatic. He's very smooth. And we know he's been laundering money down there. Check his records. This isn't the first woman he's killed. And how do you know all this, Miss Wells? I have my sources. And what was your relationship to Miss Steele? Same as hers. We were all married to or dated this psychopath, the one who killed her last night, while we were asleep. And how well did you know Cindy Steele, Mrs. Friedman? Not that well. I just met her the other day. And you invited her to stay at your home? Yes. She said she was afraid. Officer, do you seriously think one of us did this? You said you changed the security code yesterday. So, how would your husband have even gotten back in without setting off the alarm? I'm-I'm not sure, but clearly he did. Hmm. Well... we'll check out the knife, see what we can find, as far as prints go. Yes. Please. Check for prints, anything you could find, just check anything. We certainly will. And until we have more information, Mrs. Friedman... It's Ross. Please call me Sara Ross. Please stay in the county area while we investigate, Miss Ross. I can't believe I'm actually a murder suspect. And what the hell happened to Raymond last night? Said he never saw or heard anything. So, how did he get into the house? What? You think I did this? This is clearly the work of Leo, who is trying to frame me so that he can get access to my accounts again. Look, all I know is I'm not staying here. This place isn't safe. And if you're smart... you'll leave too. Kyle, what are you doing here? I could've asked you the same question. I told Grayson to tell you I'd be phoning in to work for the next couple of days. And you also told him that you would be staying at an undisclosed locale. Which I told him not to tell you. Yeah. And we are talking about Grayson here, who is a Chatty Cathy. Never tell him anything unless you get him to sign an NDA first. So, where are we going? - We? - Mm-hmm. We're partners. And we're in the middle of one of the biggest civil cases of our lives, so... wherever you go, I go. Parker got me a cabin 30 miles north of here. Right. And you think that's smart. To go to a cabin in the middle of nowhere, by yourself, when a woman has just been killed, mostly likely the work of your ex-husband. How'd you hear about that? I didn't mention that to Grayson. Um, it's all over the news 'cause Cindy is a well-known model, right? Did they mention me? At all? No, I mean, I just put two and two together and figured that's why you're choosing to escape now. You know, it's part of the deductive reasoning of our job. Why? Why would they mention you? 'Cause it happened here, Kyle. At my house. I'm sorry. Ow. It's a good thing we decided to bring my car, 'cause there's no way yours would've made it out here. Parker sends here low-income honeymooners here all the time. Right. Low rent and romance for the masses. That is very classy. Well, we really are out here, huh? - Yeah. It's what I wanted. - Mm. If you have to go to trial, then we'll get someone to take over the civil case, and we will focus on defending you. It's as simple as that. My fingerprints are on the murder weapon. Yeah, and so are Leo's, and they're gonna find her DNA all over him. Don't forget, your record is a lot cleaner than his. Look, if they find him, he's like a fox. He's not sloppy, he's smart. Well, he's not smart enough to remember which Ivy League he imagined he attended. True. I can't believe I did something so incredibly stupid. Yup. I know that feeling. What did you do that was so stupid? I married a con man and a murderer. I didn't stop you. Kyle? Kyle! Someone, some... Oh, Kyle! Sara? Sara! Sara! You okay? Hey! What are you doing here? I could ask him the same thing. Um, hello to you, too. I thought you could use some company, but it looks like you've already been enjoying some. Are you okay? What? Why? You look like you've been crying. Nothing serious. I mean, that guy... broke up. I'll be fine. Are you okay? What is that? I was attacked here last night. What do you mean "attacked?" Parker... there's a lot of stuff that's been going on that I haven't told you about. About Leo and me. He's the reason I had to leave town. What? You told me it was because you were getting harassed over the Trey Thompson case. Well, the truth is... I have reason to believe that not only is he stealing money from me, but that he also murdered an ex-girlfriend of his in my house the other night. And now he's trying to frame me for it. Sara, what? Someone was murdered in your house? I... Come on, I'm your best friend. Why didn't you tell me? Because I knew that you were friends. And I didn't want to say anything until I was sure. But I know now he is not safe for anyone. Not even you. Sara, Leo would never hurt you. He loves you. He's your husband, he cares about you. Regardless of whatever is going on between you and Kyle... Me and Kyle? There's nothing going on with me and Kyle. Okay. Did you ever tell Leo I was coming out here? 'Cause you're the only person that knew. Of course, I didn't tell him you were coming out here. He doesn't even know where this place is. So, it obviously couldn't have been him. Did you even think of calling the cops? Where'd you get that? It's a necklace I've had for ages. Apparently, I'm not the only one who is hiding things from their best friend. Parker, where the hell did you get that necklace? What does it matter? It was a gift. It matters because it belongs to the woman who was murdered in my house, Parker. Did you kill her? I didn't kill anyone. Then how did you get that necklace? Leo's been staying at my house, okay? Wow. Okay. Parker, how... how could you? I'm sorry. Okay? But you've been having an affair behind his back, too. At first, I didn't believe it, I was so naive. I kept saying, "No." Sara would never do that. "She's so much better than me." But look at you! So, don't judge me! I am not judging you, and I'm not jealous. I don't care about Leo. He is crazy, all right? And you have no idea what he's capable of. He... - He told me he loved me. - Of course he did! He's trying to get in your head, like he did to all of us. He came home that Monday night I stayed at your place. I went out to my car, and he was lurking in your backyard. He looked like he'd been crying, and he said that he found out you were having an affair. I did not hear from you all weekend, so I believed him. And then what? And then he asked if he could crash at my place while he figures things out. So you let him stay. Sara... I've always had a crush on him. And he was never interested in me. The first time he came to my office, he saw a picture of us on my desk. He looked at it, he was only asking about you. Yeah, well, that's before you became rich from your divorce settlement. I never told him you were coming out here. Could he have found out if he had access to your computer? Uh... Sure, I guess so. And I told you the new code to the security system. Did you ever write it down anywhere at home? I am so sorry, Sara. I never meant to hurt you. I was freaking out last night. He wanted to get married. I told him I felt way too guilty, and I would never do that to you. He, he asked you to marry him when he's still married to me? What? Oh. He said you never turned in the license, and he didn't bother to once he found out about your infidelity. Yeah, that would've been the best silver lining ever. But it's a lie. How could we be so stupid? If I hadn't let him in, none of this would've happened, and that girl might still be alive. No, Parker, if you didn't fall for his lies, I might already be dead. Look at me. He has done this to a lot of women. Not just us. But it's only because we let him. Not anymore. We have to call the cops right now. Send them to my place and bring him in. I will testify he left last night. And he was gone the other night, too, when he killed that other girl. No, if we do that, it'll still be his word against ours. We got to start thinking smarter. We need a solid confession from him first. How are we gonna do that? If we confront him, he is gonna try and kill us. Maybe not. He still doesn't know that you know anything, right? No. Good. He wants another wedding? Let's give him one. What? You are going to marry Leo this weekend. And I have some honorary guests who would love to attend. Amen. Where are you getting married? Those shoes are the worst. What's up with the toothpick? I quit smoking. Good for you. Thanks. Today is the day... Randall, Sam, Leo, Scott stops dictating what kind of choices I make for my life. For all our lives. Are you okay? He's here. They just walked in. You guys are ready, right? Let's get married. Women take forever, huh? Ah. Yes, they do. But they're much worth the wait. Don't you agree? - Who the hell are they? - Sorry, honey. I figured we needed a couple of witnesses for the ceremony. Okay. Okay, but why do they have their faces covered like that? What's going on? You're not supposed to see your wife... Right before the wedding. Melinda! You brought a gun? You all know we can't trust this man. Hold it right there, honey. You're not gonna shoot me, Melinda. I'm not the same woman you remember. Truss. - Don't try me. - Fine. What do you want? Hmm? You want my money? Our money, asshole. Leo, I'm confused. I was hoping for an answer. Did it slip your mind you already have a wife? Please. You never really loved me. You're in love with him. So don't try and play like you're a victim, because none of you are. You all used me just as I used you. Really? And please, do tell, what did I get out of marrying you? A break... from your miserable, little lonely existence. All of you did. I'll admit. You sure do know how to charm a woman. But then again, why shouldn't you? You've had so much practice. Too bad you got nothing on Kyle. Parker... Parker, look at these women, they're insane. But you... sweetheart, we can still be together, you and me. We can get past this. I'll forgive you, if you'll forgive me. Forgive me? For what? For doing this. After all the plans that we made, you betrayed me. But I will... get past this, if... you come with me right now. - Melinda! - Sorry. He moved, I told him not to. Fine, just let me go. Okay? You'll never see me again. All right? I'll be out of your lives forever. I will let you leave. But you have to admit something first. Tell them that you killed Cindy Steele. Everyone accused me. Tell them the truth, tell them what you did to Cindy and what you did to Maisy. Sorry, I can't do that. Not with you hiding that recorder right there. Go. Go, go! Call the police! Wait! We got to get the keys. I'll go get the car, and we'll go find Kyle. What? No! He's gonna kill Kyle. Do we know that? - Come on! - Come on! You know what? I'm gonna need these bullets. But I'll be back for you. I got it. Here. - Shh! - Okay. What? You got cold feet already? Oh, shit! Oh, no! Sara, I was really hoping things would be different for us. Hey, honey! How's that for nuptials? Thanks. - You guys all right? - Yeah. - Behind you! - What? Parker! Stay right there. Come on. Oh, my God! You think you know my life? You think you know what I've been through? No one cares to know who you are, Randall Scott. Because you only care about yourself. No. That's not true. Maisy... I loved that girl. She was very sick. She had bone cancer. Doctors only gave her a couple months to live, so we decided we were gonna get married. But then, something happened. Suddenly, she was better, she was in remission. We decided we were gonna go to Vegas, anyway, and elope. Yeah, well, you murdered her. I found out... that Maisy had been with a lot of other guys before she was with me. In fact, I met one of 'em that day. And that's when I knew. She didn't really love me. She only wanted to marry me because she was ill and depressed. She was using me just like you two would've used me if I had let you. So Maisy... got exactly what she deserved. Leo, Randall, whatever your name is, not every woman is what you think. And you're a fool if you believe that. And you know it's not true. Really? They're not all like that? Didn't you, deep down, love Kyle, but pretended you didn't? You see... they are all like that. And you two... are going to get exactly what you deserve. I think I'm ready for another divorce. Get off her! Get off her! Oh, God. An annulment would've been easier. Hey, we did it, you guys. Trey Thompson's behind bars, and I need a bonus. Oh. So we got another crazy ex that bites the dust. How do you feel? Like celebratory drinks tonight at Riva Bar on 3rd. - Who's with me? - Huh. I was talking to Sara. Feels good. Onto the next one. Kidding. You're only kinda crazy, which is cute. Anyway, we do need to find someone for Grayson, now that you're officially off the table. - So... I'm in. - Good. Maybe we should invite Melinda, so she can flirt with all the straight bartenders. Ugh. I hate to say it, you guys, but love looks good on the two of you. Aww. But how do you know what love looks like? You said you've never been in love. Because love is love, right? And when it is real, it sort of shines. Mm-hmm. Right? Yeah. - Oh, I love both of you. - Aww. Come on. I mean, I love him a little more, but... |
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