Deceived

Good evening, madam.

Hi. I'm here to meet Adam Lucas.

I don't think he's here. Would you like to look?

I don't know what he looks like.

Well, please take a seat at the bar, or at your table.

-My table will be fine.

-Very well.

# Happy birthday, dear Paddy

# Happy birthday to you! #

SOFT GUITAR MUSIC

Excuse me.

Could you ask that man who's sitting alone, if he is Adam Lucas?

Thank you.

I'm sorry, ma'am. No.

Thank you very much.

Taxi!

DENNY ZEITLIN TRIO: And Then I Wondered If You Knew

BUZZER

I'll get it. They're probably here to pick up my angels.

This is incredible, isn't it?

I had a feeling I knew you somehow.

You did?

I was just bringing this amphora in to be repaired.

You don't remember, but I was in here a year ago.

I brought in a mosaic.

Third century, Herculaneum. Portrait of a boy.

A dark-haired woman worked on it.

Charlotte, my partner. I remember it.

You do? She did a terrific job.

Good.

I'm Jack Saunders, Curator of Antiquities, Founders' Museum.

Adrienne Davis. No title.

It's nice to meet you finally.

The same.

Adrienne, I'm leaving.

-I'll lock up.

-See you tomorrow.

That's her.

Let's have a look at that.

We had a house in Searsport.

My aunt and uncle had a house not far from Searsport.

-Me and my cousins would go there, swim all summer.

-Really?

Probably there at the same time.

Ever go to The Breakers?

We used to try to sneak in there, dance to the music.

I can't believe this.

What's your favourite song?

Earth Angel.

# Earth Angel, Earth Angel

# Say you'll be mine

BOTH: # Darling dear, love you all the time

# I'm just a fool

# A fool in love with you

# Doo doo doo doo doo doo! #

FOOTSTEPS >

Good morning. Ah, no. Don't get up, please.

Go on doing whatever it was you were doing.

SHE LAUGHS

Here's to Adam Lucas, with deepest gratitude.

Who?

Your blind date the other night.

Oh.

So what are you doing tonight?

I don't know.

How about tomorrow night?

I don't know.

How about the rest of your life?

Am I being too presumptuous?

Well, that remains to be seen.

CHILDREN LAUGH AND CHATTER

Mommy, can I blow out the candles?

Just hang on, honey.

Let's sing Happy Birthday.

ALL: # Happy birthday to you

# Happy birthday to you

# Happy birthday, dear Mary

# Happy birthday to you! #

CHEERING AND APPLAUSE

Mommy, can I cut it now?

Thank you, Daddy.

My scariest purchase was 1,200,000, an Etruscan urn.

In perfect condition - so they doubted its authenticity.

We had five authenticators on it.

WATCH BLEEPS

Best piece I ever purchased.

Enough business. We have cake.

-Gimme that! I want that!

-No, you don't!

-And no more nothing!

-And no more nothing!

That's me.

The day you were born. Happiest day of my life.

Mine too.

Where is Granny and Papa?

Granny and Papa? Mine?

Yours.

Where are they? Is that them?

Nope. That's not them.

Is that them?

Nope. That's not them either.

That's them.

Here's me as a boy in Nebraska.

Standing by me is Grandpapa, Thomas.

That's your grandmother, Lorraine.

Over here is a bicycle I used to ride.

Over where you can't see is a hill where we used to go tobogganing.

Tell me again about Granny's eyes.

Granny's eyes were beautiful eyes, exactly like...

..exactly like mine.

Right. OK.

Time to go to sleep.

Good night, Daddy.

Good night, sweetie.

Know what I'm thinking?

What?

How lucky I am.

Lucky how?

SHE LAUGHS You don't know anything.

MACHINE HUMS

HE SCREAMS

You're more beautiful than her.

Adrienne? What are you wearing?

A slip.

-Your underwear?

-No. You like it?

-God, you look great.

-Thanks.

Oh, hi, Jack!

Harvey. I was wondering if you'd get to me.

I'll see you later, all right?

You two should form a club.

-Jack, has the urn arrived?

-It should have come yesterday.

I'm heartbroken to part with it.

We'll give you special visitation rights.

It's a very generous gift, Mrs Peabody.

We're infinitely grateful.

Good. Where's Tomasz?

I don't know. We just got here.

Tell him I want him to thank me too.

I will.

Special visitation rights?

You're so smooth, Jack!

It takes practice.

Who do you practise on? Me?

Whenever I get the chance.

MAORI SINGING

Excuse me. I want to go check on Mary. Can I use your phone?

Sure.

Thanks, pal.

BLEEPING >

BLEEPING CONTINUES >

Oh!

BLEEPING CONTINUES

SHE SCREAMS

No! Oh, my God!

Did you sense any depression, any mood swings?

I saw him this afternoon. He seemed fine.

Maybe he was depressed about his heart condition.

He was taking a lot of pills.

Jesus. He was talking about a fishing trip, planning a trip.

Yeah. He spoke to me about that too.

Mrs Saunders, will you come to the station tomorrow,

and sign a statement?

Of course. Of course.

What about the rest of us?

We'll contact you if we need to.

Are you all right?

No.

You OK?

You sign a statement and it's meant to close the book?

They see hundreds of these a week.

Well, I don't.

Tomasz deserved better than that.

I know how you feel.

Why would a guy who's going to commit suicide

set his watch to take medication?

Adrienne, honey, they told you - the watch was probably preset.

He didn't even think about it.

You're probably right.

Can you sign this out, Jean?

We're loaning it for an Egyptian exhibit.

Oh, great. Thanks.

Hm.

Looks like someone's already run a test on this.

Your bath's ready, sweetie.

-Take your clothes off, OK?

-OK.

I'll be right back.

Hi.

HE SIGHS

What's the matter?

They discovered a...

a fake necklace, in the Egyptian collection at the museum.

4,500,000.

And I bought it.

Who authenticated it?

Harvey. Harvey authenticated it, but it's my ass on the line.

It's my career, my reputation.

Damn it, I know what I bought. It was real.

< Somebody must have switched 'em.

Tomasz.

What?

Maybe he was in trouble, needed money.

Um, something could have happened.

Honey,

Tomasz was not a criminal.

What I'm trying to tell you is,

everybody's going to be looking at me.

They're all looking at me.

That's good, honey. Get your back.

KNOCKING

I'm sorry.

I don't know what I'd do without you.

You'd think of something.

Who are you?

Want me to make dinner?

BOTH: Mm-hm.

What? Fried soap-suds?

No.

I love you.

Ernesto's? I want to order some takeout.

Three chicken fricassees, two rice.

-Do we have any Coke?

-Yeah.

I've another call. Jack Saunders. I'll be by to pick it up. Thanks.

..Hello? Yeah, this is me.

Son of a bitch, I can't believe it. Now, with everything...?

All right. All right, all right, I'll be there.

OK. Bye-bye.

I have to go to Boston.

Boston?!

Of all the stupid times! With everything that's going on.

-What is it?

-An auction.

The Morgan collection is going on the block, 9am. I can't say no.

When do you have to leave?

There's a ten o'clock flight.

Honey, could you get my grey suit?

OK.

Do you need this stuff?

What is it?

American Express receipt and a business card. Daniel Sherman.

Who's he?

There's a number on the back.

I don't know.

I'll toss it.

Do you need a cab, honey?

No, I'm going to take the car.

You had a bad day, didn't you?

Mm.

I love you.

And I love you.

Hurry home, honey.

Sorry I'm late.

That's OK.

-Wow!

-Yeah. We'll draw straws to see who goes up.

I'd love to. It'd be challenging.

Is Jack meeting you here?

No. He's not here.

I thought I saw him in the lounge.

He's in Boston, back tomorrow.

Weird.

Adrienne, we gotta get the guys with the scaffolding in, pronto.

MUSIC: Earth Angel by the Penguins

# Earth angel, earth angel

# Will you be mine?

# My darling dear... #

Honey?

Hm, I love it. It's great.

You shouldn't have done this.

Who says I did it for you?

SHE CHUCKLES

I should have known.

A weird thing happened yesterday.

I was with Charlotte, working at the Chesterfield Hotel, and, um...

she said she could have sworn she saw you in the lounge.

Tell the truth. Were you in New York yesterday?

Are you having an affair?

Am I having an affair at the Chesterfield Hotel? You kidding?

They have rotten room service.

By your sixth anniversary, you shouldn't have to wait for a table!

No, by your 60th anniversary.

Let's have a toast anyway. Harvey, make a toast.

I'm not feeling very witty.

All right, I'll make a toast.

With deepest gratitude to Adam Lucas.

Who's Adam Lucas?

It's a very good story.

I'll see about our table. I got some clout.

Tell me a joke, Harv.

-Life sucks.

-What's the punch line?

There isn't one.

What's the matter?

-Nothing in particular.

-Come on. You can tell me.

I had to go to Tomasz's family and ask for bank statements.

I felt like such a shit.

What were you looking for?

We traced the forgery to a jeweller in Stuttgart.

The necklace was made for a guy by the name of Daniel Sherman,

who paid 10,000, in travellers' cheques.

Daniel Sherman?

I'm sure it's an alias.

The point is, there was nothing irregular in Tomasz's account.

So, well, now we're all fair game.

Table's ready, everybody.

This is not what we agreed upon. >

No, because it's not...

I told you this once before, that if this came up, what was...

No, it's OK. It's no problem.

Yeah. Me too.

All right. See you soon. Bye-bye.

Is everything all right?

Oh, yeah. I just, er...

I realised I had to make a call to San Francisco.

The time difference and everything.

It's OK now. It's fine.

Are you OK? Did I wake you up?

Let's go back to bed.

I'm colouring my bird purple.

-Is he a magic bird?

-Mm-hm.

Hello, everybody.

Hi, Mommy!

PHONE RINGS

I love your colouring.

Great. You have to colour the trees.

What colour?

Hello?

'Mr Jack Saunders, please.'

He's not in right now. Can I take a message?

'It's Marje from Vogue Lingerie.

'He left his credit card here.'

Really? You're calling from Boston?

'No, this is Vogue Lingerie in East 53rd Street, Manhattan.

'This is the Saunders residence?'

Yes, it is.

You have the right number.

'Maybe he'd like to pick it up.'

I'll tell him. Thank you.

Sorry. I didn't know you were in here.

That's OK. I was just going through some old papers.

I was just getting his suits for the cleaners - the ones he took to Boston.

Why not leave them till tomorrow?

-OK.

-OK, thanks.

What are you doing? What's going on? What happened?

I was just looking for something.

What?

I found this in your suit pocket.

The one you wore to Boston.

You didn't go to Boston, did you?

That WAS you at the Chesterfield Hotel, wasn't it?

You found a piece of candy in my suit pocket,

and...suddenly I'm a liar?

You're accusing me of lying? And what else?

Of having an affair?

Jesus Christ.

I don't believe this.

I mean, do you have any idea, Adrienne,

how many receptions I've been to there?

Do you have any idea at all?

What else am I lying about, Adrienne?

What else?

What about my nightgown?

What about it?

The lady called from the lingerie shop.

She said you left your credit card there.

On 53rd Street in New York.

You told me that you bought it in Boston.

No, I didn't. I never said that.

I never did.

I decided to buy you a gift,

and stopped in Midtown on my way home from the airport.

What else, Adrienne?

What about Daniel Sherman?

Who?

Daniel Sherman. You had his business card in your suit pocket.

Harvey said they traced the forgery to him.

Harvey Schwarz?

I'm your husband and you're listening to Harvey Schwarz?

Have you any idea how many people hand me a business card in a day?

Has it occurred to you that Harvey Schwarz

is just as much a suspect in this thing as anybody else?

Harvey?

You sound so astonished. And yet you suspected me.

I didn't suspect you.

-Yes, you did, Adrienne.

-No, I didn't.

You just did.

Jack. Jack, wait a minute!

Where are you going?

I don't know.

Jack, please. Come on! Let's talk about this. Don't go.

I can't talk to you, Adrienne. You wouldn't understand.

Daddy! Daddy!

Hi, sweetie!

I'll be back, OK? You be with Mommy.

Been waiting long?

Mommy, can I paint the roses too?

Yes, you can. Go get some brushes.

OK.

COUGHING

I found a great Italian deli.

DOORBELL RINGS

I'll get it.

Maybe it's Daddy.

Maybe it is.

Good evening, ma'am. Are you Mrs Adrienne Saunders?

Yes, I am.

Mr Dagota?

Your son's personal effects.

If everything's in order, I'll need you to sign for it.

Mrs Saunders.

Mrs Saunders...

I'll need your signature on this identification form,

to verify that these are indeed your husband's personal effects.

Yes. Yes.

They are.

Everything feels so wrong.

So strange.

What am I going to do with all his clothes?

I just bought him new shirts.

You just have to wait it out, I guess.

I mean, that's all you can do.

And remember, you always have me.

So, if you really need a change of space...

Granny said Daddy was in heaven. Do you think he's in heaven?

Is he with his granny and papa?

I think so, sweetheart.

But he didn't even say goodbye.

I know, honey.

But, because of you, Daddy's going to go on for ever.

Get your coat on. Take your toast with you.

OK.

-Hi!

-Hi!

-Hello.

-Hi. I'm sorry the house is a mess.

I'll have it together by the time you get home.

Come on, baby. Let's go.

-Bye.

-Bye! See you at one o'clock.

PHONE RINGS

How are you doing?

I'll be OK.

Adrienne, it's for you - someone from the social security office.

-Do you want to take it?

-Yeah.

Hello?

..Yes, this is Mrs Saunders.

I don't understand what you're trying to say to me.

I'm sorry, but we can't release benefits without further approval.

I don't know what you mean.

Contributions were made. I supplied the death certificate.

We don't doubt that your husband is dead, Mrs Saunders, nor that contributions were made.

But they were made with the wrong social security number. The IRS didn't catch it.

-Are you saying your office applied the contributions to the wrong number?

-No.

Maybe you'd like to have somebody here. Do you have a lawyer?

What the hell are you telling me?

I'm sorry.

I just... don't quite know how to say this.

The man with the social security number, that your husband claimed was his, died...

16 years ago, in Sommerville, Nebraska.

We don't know who your husband was...

..but we definitely know he was not this Jack Saunders.

I don't understand.

This couldn't be.

If you want to see my superiors, fine.

But they'll say the same thing.

Your husband used someone else's social security card.

PHOTOCOPIER HUMS

Can we play with these?

Yes, sweetie. You can.

Will your mommy let me have it?

Can I take these too?

Mm-hm.

And this?

Mm-hm.

Come on, Carol. Time to go.

Can I take what I'm wearing?

Yes, but it's time to go.

Since the school system decentralised, we store old records for the whole area.

We're casual with yearbooks. Not enough space.

OK, here we go. This whole room is James Garfield High.

-If there are any yearbooks, they'd be at the other end.

-OK.

I know the files are at this end.

(James Garfield, which year?)

(In here.)

Why don't they keep them in alphabetical order?

Excuse me.

Instead of the records for Jack Saunders, can I see those for one of his classmates?

I can't do that, Mrs Saunders.

Records are only public if the person is deceased.

The man is dead. I can't prove it but I know he's dead.

Please, I have to know who this man is.

To hell with it. Who is it?

Frank Sullivan.

Well, I've found Jack Saunders.

Last one in my stack. Typical!

No Frank Sullivan?

No, and I was very thorough. You don't have it either?

I've got a few more to go here.

No.

No, I don't have it.

Can I have Jack Saunders' file? Just...

You never know.

True. You never do.

Thank you.

CRASH

Yes?

Sorry to bother you. I'm looking for a relative of Jack Saunders.

Jack Saunders died 15 years ago.

I know. This may sound strange,

but I'm trying to track down a friend of his, Frank Sullivan.

Um...

Come in.

Jack was my cousin. Frank was his best friend.

In fact, Jack was Frank's only friend.

They were inseparable, like one person.

Couldn't imagine two more different people.

Frank was so quiet.

Jack was the most outgoing and charming person you ever met.

Frank wasn't polished like that, but...

he had an unspoken charm.

He was special.

Are his parents still around?

Oh, God, I don't know.

I think his father died.

I don't remember. It was a long time ago.

Frank didn't talk about his family. They were poor.

His father was an alcoholic.

His mother worked for the Highway Department in a toll booth.

Frank was embarrassed.

He'd never take me to his home.

What about family? Did he have sisters or brothers?

No. He didn't have anybody. We were like his family.

God, those were great days for me.

I was at a point in my life where I had no direction.

Frank would just sit with me for hours, talking.

I remember one night we went for dinner.

We talked right through to morning.

We were still talking when they asked us what we wanted for breakfast.

That's when I decided to go back to school.

Um, after Jack died, he just kind of disappeared.

I never saw him again.

Sounds like he meant a lot to you.

Well, what can I tell you? Excuse me.

Thank you. That looks great.

What would I do without you?

I wish I could be more help, but I don't remember much.

I just kind of put it out of my mind, a long time ago.

If you give me your phone number, things may come back.

Thank you.

This has been a shock, out of nowhere, if you know what I mean.

Um, anyway, if you ever find him...

..tell him I said hi.

-Mary, have you been in my drawers?

-No.

Are you sure? It's awful messed up inside.

I didn't do it, Mom.

PHONE RINGS

-When you play with my things, ask my permission.

-OK.

Hello?

'Yes, this is Evelyn Saunders.'

Are you the woman I spoke with yesterday about Frank Sullivan?

Yes, Evelyn. This is Adrienne.

Good. I'm glad. I remembered something last night.

I could barely sleep.

'His mother lived somewhere on Carpenter Place,

'beside a deli.

'Don't ask me how I remembered. It just came back.'

Could you wait here? I'm going in there for a minute.

SHE KNOCKS

Who is it? >

Mrs Sullivan?

My name is Adrienne Saunders.

I, um, believe that I was married to your son.

All this time I thought he was dead.

Now I find out he's been living in the same city with a wife and a kid.

A decent person would have found out how his mother was,

if she needed anything, like cigarettes or booze.

Not him.

What do you call her?

Mary.

Mary.

She has my eyes, you know that?

People always said I had beautiful eyes.

He used to say that about you.

Lot of good it did me!

Jack Saunders!

What a joke!

Jack would never have treated his family the way Frank treated me.

Having him ruined my life.

Why did you marry him?

Because I loved him.

I don't want to hear this.

He was dead...

the day he left here.

Doesn't matter that he died a month ago. He was already dead.

He was a selfish child...

and he was a selfish man.

People change, Mrs Sullivan, especially when they're loved.

Excuse me.

I'll leave my card in case you ever need anything.

You know where to reach me.

Mommy!

What, honey?

There's a man in my room.

-What?

-I saw him.

There's not a man in your room.

But I saw him.

Come here.

Do you remember you had that dream last week?

He was the same man. He was real. He was in my room, looking at me.

OK.

Come on, Mommy.

What's that?

Shadows, honey. Just shadows.

Oh, darn it.

CAT MEOWS

-MARY LAUGHS

-You're funny, Mommy!

Now.

You see? There's nobody here.

He was standing there.

Yes, but there's nobody there now, is there?

There.

Everything's going to be OK now.

Thank you, Mommy.

You want to sleep with me tonight?

Yeah. Can I bring Julia with me?

Yes.

I'll get her.

KEY TURNS

THUNDER AND RAIN

CLATTERING

Hey!

Who let the cat out?

Lillian!

Mary!

Mary!

Lillian!

Mary!

Oh, no! Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, Lillian!

Oh, Jesus!

Lillian!

Help! Somebody!

Oh, Jesus!

Mary.

THEY ALL SCREAM

Mommy, what's going on?

-There's been an accident. Come on.

-What's going on, Mrs Saunders?

We have to make a phone call.

POLICE RADIO

We'll call back in the morning.

Thanks very much, Doctor.

She's going to be OK.

Oh, thank God.

-Let's go. Let's get out of here.

-OK.

Let's go get Mary.

I love you, sweetie. Sleep tight.

Mary could've been in the apartment. It could have been Mary.

Harvey, I'm going to ask the police to reinvestigate Jack's death.

I know there's a connection between all these things.

Try and get some sleep now.

We'll talk about it in the morning, OK?

I can't stop thinking about Jack.

I know.

You should have seen the way he lived, the way he grew up.

I didn't even know who he was.

Everything I believed in was a lie.

Hi, Ellen.

Good morning.

Somebody called for a Rosalie Sullivan.

Said it was urgent. She needs to see you right away.

-Wait. You need the address.

-I've got it.

Mrs Sullivan?

Mrs Sullivan! Are you here?

Mrs Sullivan.

Mrs Sullivan?

SHE GASPS

You bastard! You bastard!

-Why did you do this to me?

-Let me talk to you.

-No!

-Let me talk.

-I hate you!

-Listen to me.

Listen to me. Let me talk to you.

Let me talk to you, OK?

No!

Jack was my only friend.

When I couldn't afford to go to college, he educated me.

He, er... he told me what books to read.

He took me to the Metropolitan, to the Frick.

He was everything I ever wanted to be.

And the night he died,

it was, er...

It was a dream. A nightmare.

I just became him.

I was the one who cleaned out his papers, his degree, his passport.

Everything was there. I took it.

It didn't seem like a lie.

Everyone believed me. I had credentials.

After a while, I believed it myself, until, one day,

a man appeared at my office. Daniel Sherman.

Yeah.

He knew me when we were kids.

He knew Frank Sullivan.

He wanted a lot of money.

He made forgeries. I switched them for originals.

Who did I bury?

A hitchhiker. He was killed in the crash. His neck was broken.

Oh, God.

He was my way out.

I thought that if I could disappear, I could protect you and Mary.

Being dead was the price that I had to pay...

to keep you safe.

Why didn't you tell me?

I thought of telling you a thousand times.

But I could not bear to have you think of me this way.

Or Mary.

I wanted her to remember me from the pictures in that stupid photo album.

Adrienne, I need your help.

I didn't give Sherman one of the pieces - an Egyptian necklace.

It must be in the loft somewhere.

I need you to find it. I know this man.

He is a killer.

He killed Tomasz.

We have to find this necklace.

We have to give this necklace to this Sherman, and...

until we do, you won't be safe, and Mary won't be safe.

Adrienne...

..I don't expect any sympathy from you.

I never wanted to do this to you.

But I thought I had no choice.

I'm a dead man now.

I'll never see Mary again, and I'll never be with you again.

DOOR CLOSES

PHONE RINGS

Hello?

Hi. It's me.

'I called because I was worried about you being all alone.'

I wondered if I should be with you.

No.

OK. I understand.

That's not the only reason I was calling.

I called because, after seeing you, I realised how much I love you.

'And how sorry I am for all the lies.

'For all of it.'

I don't blame you for not answering.

I don't blame you at all.

Call me tomorrow.

Give me until then, OK?

All right.

OK. Yeah.

'Bye-bye.'

HE HANGS UP

BELL RINGS

Daddy!

Number 23, was it?

-Yes.

-Right there.

Could you wait here, please?

-Yeah, sure.

-Thank you.

DOORBELL RINGS

I'm on the phone. Just come on in.

The baby's fine. I felt him kicking this morning.

No.

No, he's been fine.

A DOG YELPS

Hold on, there's someone here. Can I help you?

Mrs Sherman?

Yes. I'm sorry, I thought you were the packers.

Calm down, Jack.

Despite his size, he's still a puppy.

What can I do for you?

Where did you get this picture?

Tell me what it is you want.

Where did you get this picture?

It's my husband's sister. She died in a plane crash. What is this?

Listen, er...

Yeah.

Blonde, yeah.

My husband wants to talk to you.

Yes?

You found us? That's amazing.

'I never expected this. This complicates everything.'

Now, listen. I have Mary.

'Mary's with me. Don't worry. She won't get hurt.

'But I need the necklace.

'Mary says she gave it to Carol.'

Since I can't, you could try and get it back.

Then we could meet at the loft around nine o'clock.

'I can handle things from there.

'And Adrienne, I wouldn't tell the police, or Cathy, if I were you.

'It might complicate things more.'

Want to say hello to Mary? Here.

Mommy! Daddy's here. He's really here.

Nine o'clock. Bye. ..Say bye-bye.

Bye-bye, Mommy.

Bye-bye, Mommy.

OK. Let's go.

Watch out.

I understand, Mrs Saunders, but we have guests.

I apologise. But I have to have that necklace tonight.

No! She said I could have this!

I know, but the necklace isn't a toy.

Daddy!

She said I could have it, now she wants it back.

This is very confusing for Carol.

I know, but it's a valuable piece of jewellery.

I know how you feel.

It's confusing when adults do unfair things.

But these things happen.

For Christ's sake, isn't anybody in charge here?

CAT MEOWS

Hey. We forgot about you, didn't we?

Do you have it?

Where's my daughter?

She's fine.

She's playing with her colouring books.

She's down in the car.

I want to go see her.

I don't know who you are.

Sure you do. I'm your husband.

What? Wasn't I a good husband?

Didn't I make you happy?

Didn't you feel understood?

Didn't you feel loved?

Isn't that what it's all about?

You're sick.

I want to get Mary.

You love me. Now, give me the necklace.

Or what?

Are you going to kill me too?

No.

I'm going to kiss you.

I don't want to hurt you, but I will if I have to.

That's love too.

You still love me, don't you?

Yes.

Adrienne!

Adrienne!

Come on.

SHE SCREAMS

FOOTSTEPS

FOOTSTEPS

SHE SCREAMS

FOOTSTEPS RUNNING

Adrienne!

Adrienne!

HE CHUCKLES

Hi.

There's no place to go now.

Now there's nowhere to hide.

I don't want to hurt you, Adrienne.

I never wanted to hurt anybody!

But when I have to do something, I do it.

I always do whatever comes next,

no matter how difficult it is!

If I have to do something,

then I do it.

I always do whatever comes next,

no matter how difficult it is!

Now...

give me the necklace, Adrienne.

Here.

Take it.

Aarrgghh!

We forgot this, Mommy.

Why don't you put this in your suitcase?

OK.