"Is on your sik." "Will Carson." "He's been transport from county jail." "Yeah, a car blow a tired, and drive to a ditch." "I don't know Carson hurt or not, just send dogs because we losing daylight fast." "Wait!" "Wait, wait." "I'm not gonna hurt you." "Oh, what the hell..." "Stop it." "Listen, I try to find kitchen." "No!" "Stop, stop, stop." "I'm not hurt you." "You stop it and listen to me." "Please." "Stop it, please." "Stop." "Stop, stop." "I'm not gonna hurt you." "You hurting me." "I'm not gonna hurt you." "Stop fighting with me." "I'm not gonna get off, to until I know you'll stop." "OK?" "Who are you?" "I'm escape convict, OK?" "I'm despaired, OK?" "I can do anything." "I'm not even show you, what I'm capable of." "So, don't try anything!" "You get it?" "All right." "What do you want?" "What I want?" "I want, I want... money, cloths, food and the way out of here." "Fine, just take what you want and go." "I just try to do when you come back." "I'm not gonna stop you." "Lady, you already stop me." "You know I'm here, that's screw everything up and now I must figure out what to do with you." "You are really hurting me." "Move slow." "Get off." "Slowly!" "Slowly." "Slowly!" "Slowly!" "Look at the bleeding." "You make me stop my tough." "I'm sorry, you kind of surprise me." "Well, I'm sorry," "I didn't know, you will been in my closet." "Next time I'll lock the door." "Look," "I know I can promise to you, I will not call the police after you'll left me." "Maybe could a..." "Tie me up." "That will give you a good head start." "That's not gonna work." "So, you gonna kill me?" "Is that the kind of person you are?" "Hold a second." "I'm not the murderer here, OK." "What that supposed to mean?" "Lady, I was in your barn." "I heard the shoot." "Yeah, I saw you drag the body out and stuff him in the trunk." "So, don't point your finger on me." "Sit." "What?" "Can I sit?" "Yes, you can sit." "Yes!" "I mean, how do you even get rid of the body as fast?" "Get rid of it?" "Get rid of it?" "What?" "They were road blocks on the highway." "They were everywhere." "I can't get anywhere." "I have to come back here." "Oh, shit." "You are the reason why there road blocks?" "At your fault I couldn't get rid of the body?" "What I will do?" "If I knew you gonna kill your husband and I wouldn't made the plans, believe me." "You expect somebody?" "No." "Oh, my God." "It's a Sheriff." "Maybe something I'm not home." "We talking about the lights in your house, yours car parked in front." "What does he want?" "Me." "So, what I'm suppose to do?" "Come on." "Just remember, if I go down, you'll go down, all right?" "Now, I want to wash the blood from your hands, put the robe on and answer the door." "Tell him, you just getting into the shower but do not let him in." "Do you think, you can do that?" "I don't know." "I can't do that." "Fine, I'll do it." "I'm sorry to badger you mam, I'm Sheriff Thompson." "I don't want to alarm you but we had a prisoner escape couples of miles down the road where alerted everybody in the area." "This is the man we looking for." "Is he dangerous?" "Any prisoner who risk escape we considered dangerous." "Are you alone here, mam?" "Oh, no." "My husband is on the way home." "I want you lock up as a precaution and if you see anyone or anything unusual, please report it." "OK, have a good night now." "You too." "All right, thanks." "Thanks." "So, they will alerted all the neighbors and they will block out all roads." "They wasn't for you, I would be finished and back right now." "Oh, so, the dead body in your trunk that's my fault now?" "So, how may I suppose get rid of it?" "Are you really broke it up all about this, aren't you?" "Don't talk to me about things you know nothing about." "All right, is another way out of here?" "What do you mean?" "Like a back road or something." "Something we can go around the highway?" "There's a force service road, but I don't know how good it is and I'm not gonna drive there by my selves at nights." "Well, I can't stay here either." "And I'm not gonna get very far with this... things all over the place." "My only chance is to get to Mexico." "Good luck." "You are my good luck." "Look, I will help you, get rid of the body." "OK?" "You help me get pass those roads blocks." "I'll drop you somewhere down the road." "What I suppose to do?" "Take a bus back?" "Let me put it see this way, OK?" "If they brings the dogs in, which they probably already have, they might pick up my scent and they'll fallow me here." "And if they'll search the house, they gonna find the blood and not to mention you and me standing here arguing by how not to get caught." "This wasn't be happening." "None of this is my fault." "All right, all right." "Look, look." "You still have a chance..." "Jesus Christ." "You still have a chance to get out of this." "OK?" "They are looking for me." "They non looking for you, yet...so, I just..." "Look," "I really like to start cleaning up now, if we can fit with the emotional schedule." "Let just get it over with." "Great." "I..." "Ok." "Ok, slow down. slow down." "Stop up there." "Ok, this is good place as any." "This is just curiosity." "We playing doing with the body." "What do you mean?" "Why you shot him?" "I didn't plan to shoot him." "Your turn." "You want me to do?" "It's your body." "Isn't that deep enough?" "More effort, maybe." "Ups, sorry." "Hey!" "I can use some help here." "I don't want to touch him." "Look, I can dumb him here on the road and take the car with or without you." "So make up your mind." "I hope he deserved." "He did." "You gonna say some words or something?" "Hey." "We are not done here yet." "You start." "Oh, my God." "He is alive." "You think?" "April, I gonna kill..." "Stop, stop, stop." "Stop, stop." "He's alive." "It's good." "What?" "He tried to kill me." "He's gonna kill you." "He's mad." "Forget it." "Look, if you gonna kill him its murder right now." "It's just a domestic abuse." "What?" "He's your husband, you can still work things out." "Not exactly." "Why?" "He's not my husband." "Excuse me." "My husband is Karl." "That one is cheater." "My last name is Dumas." "Is not your husband why you shoot him?" "Do we really have to go in need this now?" "Now will be good, yeah." "He wanted money from me." "Why?" "For something that I didn't do." "Like?" "What?" "He at photograph of me in some cheap motel room doing things they are..." "I even don't know what they are... and he drug me and I think that's how he got me there..." "Look like I sleep with him, but I didn't do." "OK?" "Ok, so, he blackmail here." "Well, what do you think I just said?" "Did you give him, I mean, money?" "No, that's why I shoot him." "He came over to the house, threating to show Carl photographs and you don't know Carl." "If Carl ever saw any of those pictures," "I mean it, even he can thought I having affair." "He would kill me." "Where is Carl now?" "He's run a business for a couple of days." "That's why he came that fat, greedy pig in the first place." "When I think put his hands over me, I get shoot him all over again." "I'm judging from the first time you shoot him, as not much as a threat." "Well, I can't just let him go." "What is he given Carl to show the photographs?" "Well, don't expect me to kill of you." "You have a reason and I have doubts." "Well, I don't want to kill him" "I just want him dead." "So, what should we do?" "I don't know." "Shit, I thought you just dud your husband." "If I knew is going be so complicated," "I would just temp on going." "Where we gonna go?" "What we gonna do?" "I just want to hell out from here." "We got to keep moving." "How do you meet this asshole anyway?" "Carl bought some life insurance from him." "That's why I knew him when he come up to us." "I was with my sister and some girlfriends that I barnt he." "bought us some drinks, I thought he just try to pick up one of my friends and then next thing I know invaing on the back sit of my car three o'clock in the morning and..." "I will kill your bones." "Do you hear that?" "You are already dead and you don't know..." "Shut up, asshole!" "No, you shut up." "I will get rip off your head..." "Let's see what you gonna do from the trunk of the car, Marty?" "Yeah, Marty." "You already in bag bodies." "You even know, how good when I can get you." "What are you doing?" "You bitch." "Do you think is all right?" "Yeah." "Safety tape." "All right." "I don't wanna stay any longer then I have to." "So, you go in and you write the room in Marty's name." "What is there somebody I know him?" "If you can shut the guy, drag him into the hole and burry him, you can rent the motel room." "Hurry, close the trunk." "Shut up!" "You will talk, when we will be ready for listen." "I'm not the only one." "They just one he took of me." "Where you get them?" "In the trunk." "He have lots of them." "But how they get into your car?" "That's is not my car, it's his car." "We're driving his car?" "Why can't take it if he lives us car?" "Yeah, but it not given to me." "You need it a car, I can't give you mine." "How can explain this to Carl." "Here, just let me show you something." "Yeah, yeah, yeah." "They were all taken in the same motel." "Actually, they were taken in the same room." "Look at this." "Is the same bed, the same wall, the same picture over the bed." "You know where this motel is?" "No." "Oh, my God." "That's Carol Ramzy." "She's a friend of mine." "And Ann... this one is a checker abursin." "They know her to." "This is a picture of you." "Oh, God." "Even if you get rid of all this, his probably kind of store them in computer somewhere." "Look at this." "Jesus, a lot of women here." "Look at all those numbers." "It's probably how much must to paying him." "It's kind of scary, I think." "I think, I can kill him now." "No, no." "Look, look." "If he tail's on you, you tail on him." "This book and this photos, you kind a big time, you can put him away for years." "And what about me?" "What'll happened with all others women?" "What'll happens when all this comes out?" "Can you just focus on you first, all right, and me?" "I get some food, you stay with him." "I'm not staying here with him by myself." "I'm not gonna call with him." "He's your problem." "I have enough at my own, thank you." "How do I know you'll come back?" "How do I know you will not call the cops, as soon as" "I walk out the door?" "What if he gets loose?" "I think, is not go anywhere now." "Feel better?" "Yeah." "I'll be back in half of hour, OK?" "What do you want?" "I don't care." "You got to eat something." "I'm not hungry." "Yeah, but you gonna be hungry and I don't want to stop again." "I want out of here in two hours." "Then get me a salad." "What kind a dress on?" "No, dress on." "I'm not gonna back for salad dresser." "Well, then get me a sari thousand alen and sari buchy that one is crmy Italian." "Why you just make up your mind now?" "I mix them all together." "Well, you'll not get you enough anyways." "You are good now?" "Yeah." "Oh, and don't take the wrong car." "Wait." "Now what?" "I have to pee." "So, pee." "Somebody using the toilets." "Nobody using the bath tub." "I'm not pee in the bath tub with that brub." "He can't see you." "I know, but I can see him." "Well, put the towel over his head." "At last." "I'm alone." "It's OK." "Is everything OK?" "Yeah." "How much food did you buy?" "Some for you, some for me and some for him." "You buy food for him?" "I'm not gonna starving him to death." "What do you watch it?" "I don't know." "Here, you can turn if you want." "What did you do?" "What you mean?" "Did you need the water running?" "Where?" "In the bathroom." "Oh, shit." "Cloe is dead." "Yeah, but we didn't kill him." "It doesn't matter." "It's gonna look like we killed him." "So, let's go." "You can't just leave him here." "Why is the worse of the dead body in the trunk then alive one?" "It doesn't really look either way." "I can't find them at all." "Get the door." "My God, he is even heavier than before." "Probably cus all the water he swallow." "Oh, my God." "I'm gonna puke." "Where are we?" "Middle of nowhere, I hope." "Like solid rock." "Have to find another place." "What if somebody missing him by now?" "Well, you know, if he did, it gonna take a while to find us here." "What if they looking for him, they gonna looking for his car?" "I mean, if we will put over, how we'll explain that?" "How even prove who you are?" "You don't even have a driving license." "Do you?" "We can't get caught in a car." "It ties us to Martin, whether they find him or not." "Well, see, I can't dig a hole big enough for both of them." "So, what we gonna do?" "I don't know." "We can't go back up on the highway." "We can get spotted." "If they looking for him." "Well, they looking for you." "I can't walk to Mexico." "Shit." "What if we just leave him in the car up here?" "What if someone drives out here, a?" "They'll see a car park and they gonna stop." "And if they stop..." "Yeah." "This is like a real hot spot." "Got to be a lot of cars ride in past years." "That's been here forever." "Makes sure you get the door handle." "I was the one in prison, OK?" "You just on the half way." "Make sure you get a window." "Can survive then sleeping, if they find one of your hear." "Oh, shit." "Oh, my God." "It's my husband." "Don't answer it." "I have to answer it." "If I'm not answer it, he gonna think something is wrong." "He's probably doubt already." "Fine, answer him but make sure you'll tell him..." "I know, I know." "It's time." "Hi, honey." "No, I'm not home right now." "No, I'm just running some ear." "I should be home in couple of hours." "When you think you will be home?" "A hard to say, I'm still time to lose ends here." "OK, well, you make sure you call me before you come home so, I can make something special for you." "You are all the special I need, honey." "Yeah, I'll call you when I'm out of here." "I love you." "I love you." "I'm so good." "Jesus." "All right." "We have everything?" "OK." "What happened?" "How should I know." "Oh, my God." "He's still alive." "Can't be." "I got him." "I got him." "How far can it go?" "Couple of hundreds of miles is kind a have to leak." "Well." "Is that's all right?" "Yeah." "OK." "Ok, all right." "I figure, less town we get to, we buy a used car, just some might can go to Mexico." "But why?" "I really don't have much money on me." "It was a credit card." "I'm sure you can get a car for just a couple thousand." "Try some hundred." "That's all what it left." "Oh, shit." "Oh, shit." "What?" "My purse." "I lost my purse." "Where?" "I don't know, I don't know." "What you mean don't know, it's your purse." "You just how..." "What?" "I lefted in the car." "What?" "I lefted in the car." "Karl collected my phone in my purse and it was not my purse..." "You telling me, everything is in that purse, your wallet, your credit cards, your money?" "Oh, God." "I'm not sure, this much better then being in the prison." "Got no money, no car and no gun." "What I gonna do?" "Rob the liquor store with my teeth?" "Is that what you done?" "Rob the liquor store?" "No." "So, what did you do?" "I didn't do anything." "Well, they don't put people in the prison for doing nothing." "Yeah, they do." "All right, if you don't wanna tell me, that's fine." "I'm telling you the truth." "My friend did it." "I was just given him a ride." "He didn't tell me he's gonna hit a liquor store." "But I didn't see any matter to marshal court." "I got fifteen years." "For that?" "Well, he's shoot the guy." "See, I took off." "I have a car in a back of my house." "We can use that one." "Won't Karl miss it?" "That's my problem." "You want a car or not?" "You'll do that?" "Honey, I'm home." "April." "April." "April." "You are OK?" "I'm really thirsty." "You wanna sit down?" "Yeah, I'm sorry to." "I'm really tired." "Yeah." "Right here." "Put your arm around me." "OK." "Come on." "Sick bitch." "Where is my gun?" "Martin!" "Martin!" "Martin!" "Where is he?" "Martin, you..." "Where the hell are you?" "You sun of bitch." "You can't hide from me." "I will find you." "Baby?" "Baby, are you there?" "Hello." "Martin?" "Who is this?" "Oh, my God." "Karl's car." "I thought you said, he suppose to call before he got back." "He wants me surprise." "Oh, my phone." "It's gone." "What we gonna do now?" "We have to find way out." "Yeah." "But, how we will do this?" "We will wait to until tonight, to Karl go to sleep." "You can take my car keys and some money." "OK." "OK." "I guess, this is a..." "this is it, a?" "Yeah." "I guess it is." "Well, I hope you come to Mexico well." "Yeah, I hope you make it up safety too, April." "Bye." "Bye." "Yeah." "Honey, I'm home." "Karl." "...and how did Martin's underwear get in our bedroom?" "Those aren't Martin's." "Well, they aren't mine." "You don't understand." "I understand perfectly." "Let me go, Karl." "Where is he?" "Karl, you hurting me." "Tell me, where he is." "Those aren't his." "All right, it was escape convict." "He broken into the house." "Those are his underwear." "That is a crock of shit." "Stop trying protect your boyfriend." "Where is my gu..." "What happened?" "He found the photos, he saw the barries..." "He skaè your underwear." "Oh, shit." "This is my problem, Will." "You throughout enough already." "You got out of here..." "Just take my car and go." "Yeah." "I don't think, he'll be to understandable by me if i taken his car and I don't think you can handle him." "We gonna tell him, what we did." "And then we find Martin in the bathroom and he was dead because the toilet was up on him." "And his hands won't running because we had to tape to it and how he come to the bath we don't know and how he turned on the water, I don't know." "But anyways, that's why we knew to get rid of him, again." "So, we took him to that desert place but the ground was to hard we can't buried him." "So, we put him in the car." "It was his car and we drove him off the cliff." "But I lefted my purse in the car and we have to climb back to get it." "And then, it just blow up." "I mean, just blow up." "My wallet, my credit card, my money." "You don't want to say anything." "She lost her self-phone too, but that was later." "So, then we had try to go back Sovilkera, barrow my car." "I'm figured, just try to help him because he helping me." "I mean, he just trying to get away." "You understand that, don't you?" "You hore." "Karl, that is not helping." "You asshole, do you have any idea what was that women been through." "Do you know, what it's like to be false accused for the crime did you not come it?" "Will." "Yeah." "I'm gonna prove to you, Karl." "I'm gonna prove, that's all this is true." "Yeah, how?" "We gonna take him to the body and show him." "You wanna go back there?" "I don't wanna go back there but I can't live with Karl like this." "He has to believe me." "He has to believe both of us." "Some interesting stuff in Martin's Cheeders computer." "Lots of naked women." "Look like he operates some sort of plumery." "Why just pull some prayers on Karl dumas." "I think, we should go pay him a visit right now." "Let's find out, why is so enchest to talk with Martin Cheeders." "Like be a good idea to talk with his wife." "Karl, I'm so sorry." "Well, that's where the car push over." "Over there." "You can't really see from here but, down there." "Karl," "I'm gonna take the tape off from your mouth you can talk." "Nicely." "What you bring me out here to kill me?" "Haven't you heard anything that I just said?" "You can lie all you want, honey." "I know what's going on between you and him." "There's nothing going on between me and Will." "Telling you the truth." "She's trying to save your marriage, you asshole." "I really don't know why." "Will, please." "It's not helping." "Let me tell you something about my wife, Will." "April is not stupid, but she's not smart enough to come up with this, all right?" "You are the one who came up with this bull shit." "Karl, everything what we telling you is the truth." "Martin's car is down there at the bottom of that cliff and his dead body is down with it." "I'm taking you down there and proving it to you and you are gonna fell about this big." "All right." "Well, cut him loose." "I'm not cutting him loose." "What you gonna carry him down there?" "Yeah." "You gonna carry me down there, sweet heart?" "What would just push him off, need minute to the bottom." "Will, please." "Just it slice." "I'm escape convict, OK?" "I'm despaired, OK?" "I can do anything right now." "I'm not even sure what I'm capable off." "So, don't try anything." "You got it." "Yeah, I got it." "I bet you do." "Mustang isn't here." "Is another car in the garage." "Could be the wife's." "I think we better have looking inside." "Hello." "Anyone home?" "Mrs. Dumas." "Karl." "Sheriff Thompson and detective Bros." "We are coming in to your house." "Extra wife." "Now we know why is Karl looking for Martin Cheeder." "Looks like he might already found him." "You check the kitchen, I'll go upstairs." "Hello." "I got some blood on the stairs here." "Oh, my God." "Somebody took it." "Oh, yeah." "You are right." "You are so right, April." "I feel this big." "Shut up." "Look, look." "You can see where the burn marks are." "Where the car burn, right there." "Tired tracks coming over here." "And is another set coming from this side." "I bet you, they go there whole truck..." "Karl, this is where it burn." "Look, see those foot prints here." "Somebody is been here." "Cigarettes but, look." "Right here." "And the water bottle." "Wait, wait, wait." "A candy lottery." "Oh, look, look." "Over here, over here." "It's right here." "Look." "Hey, hey." "Look, this proves that's your shovel." "What this moron thinks he doing?" "Hey!" "We are middle of the nowhere!" "Oh, hell." "Better run after him and make sure isn't fall end and kill himself." "Idiot." "Where did he go?" "Jesus, he trying to hide." "Karl!" "Is not gonna work." "You can't go anywhere." "Oh, shit." "His loose." "Still can't go anywhere." "Jesus." "Did you find your car, April?" "Karl!" "How we gonna climb back?" "Yes, yes." "We gonna climb up soon." "Go, go, go." "Oh, no, no, no." "How he can do that?" "I still have the keys." "Oh, my God." "Those are my keys." "Not his keys." "His keys still in his pens." "Oh, God." "Fuck!" "Keys." "Yeah, turn me in." "He's gonna tell the police," "I kidnaped him and try to kill him after I had affair with you." "And after that, he will tell them, what we did to Martin." "Yeah." "I will stay in jail to the rest of my life." "Or kill me." "Well, I'm so sorry." "This is all my fault." "Maybe we could just split up and you still can get to Mexico." "Hey, hey." "I not gonna leave you here at the middle of... where ever the hell we are." "I'm not like Karl." "I know." "Look." "Hey, hey." "I was just looking for you guys." "You are not gonna believe..." "Stop right there." "Put your hands on your head and get on the ground." "What?" "Hands on your head and get on the ground." "Oh, no, no." "You don't understand, I was looking for you guys cus..." "Sir, I won't say it again." "Your hands on your head now." "All right, fine." "They can get away though." "I'm just saying." "Shut up." "The feet are killing me." "We should look for a place and trying get some sleep." "Look, where we are." "It's an old graveyard." "We should be stop here, may as be dead anyway." "Sarah Sega..." "Something." "1889-1918." "She was just 29 years old." "Just 5 years older than me." "I wonder what she was running from?" "Oh, my God." "Finally." "I wanna get this things straight right now, before they get away." "I'm Sheriff Thomson and this is detective Ross." "You been advice about your rights." "Yeah, yeah." "I'm just telling you what happened." "Sure I'm gonna need you to sit down." "What for?" " Cus if you not sit down" "I have to hang cuff you again." "No, no, no." "I'm the victim here." "OK, not them." "On who you are referring too?" "My wife and her god damn boyfriend, who just kidnaped me and try to kill me, OK?" "I got your attention now?" "Well, we just gonna ask you about that?" "Let's get on with it then." "We found the body." "What body?" "Martin Cheeders." "Wait a minute, he is dead?" "At the bottom over roving." "You could see the smoke from miles." "Found him and his car." "Oh, my God." "Then it's true." "Do you wanna tell us about it?" "Hell, yeah I do." "Probably all came down on the road when no one is there." "I'll take is waiting for me." "I have a choice to that tired blow on car ditch but when did happen, I didn't enough to think about them." "Sometimes, it seems like the only choice is ulejk, other choice is already me." "You just have to be ready for the nail." "Who's Sarah like more I do?" "This is something I have to deal." "He was duck taped to the toilet." "Yeah." "And then is fallen to the bath and hit his head that's why he couldn't get up and then his drowned." "We didn't found the toilet." "Of course not." "It's in the motel room." "Maybe you know the name of motel?" "Didn't tell me that." "Why did you go to Martin's Cheeders house?" "Because I was pist." "I came home, my friend all bed rip it up, the under pans on the floor and then I found the pictures and Martin is in the pictures." "So, you know, what I was thinking." "Yes, we do." "Well." "You had a history of domestic violence Mrs. Dumas." "Oh, you don't think that I have any to do with it this." "Where is your wife?" "I told you, she's out there." "We found yours wife purse in Martin's Cheeders car along with your 38th." "Can you tell us how it got there?" "Ok." "I would like to make a phone call." "Hello." "Nolla, it's me." "Karl where are you?" "I'm in jail." "What?" "I don't know, everything is gonna be fine, OK?" "The cops are totally screw it up." "I can't tell you everything right now, but I was with you at that time." "OK?" "you are my alibi." "You told them about us?" "No." "No, I haven't and I hope not have to but I told you I can't explain everything right now." "I need it to bail me out." "Oh, it's three at the morning." "Well, you can make a phone call to a bail bounds man, can't you, honey?" "I mean, you can handle that, right?" "OK, all right." "All right, thank you, sweetheart, I love you and I promise I will straight all this out when I'm out of here." "OK?" "Well, we can't go back to my house." "Karl is definitely be there." "We can go to my sister's." "She doesn't look far from me." "She will help us." "She doesn't know me." "Please, you got to trust me on this." "My sister is an angel." "She would die for me." "You got the blood tape back from the sample took in the house." "Match it Karl's wife." "We should get the results back in a week from DNA but without the body..." "It's mean, I need a body." "What if tie up loose ends." "I think we'll have enough nail this prick." "Just a second." "Jesus baby, you got out pretty fast." "April?" "What are you doing here?" "Is something wrong?" "What's going on?" "This is Will, He's a good friend of mine." "Where you been?" "Oh, honey, you look terrible." "Sorry." "Oh, no, it's Ok." "Whatever the problem is, we'll fix it." "...and then we had to duct tape him to the toilet." "Tell the rest on the way, because we really need to going here." "Yeah, you are right." "Listen, we really need a help right now." "Well, you are my sister April and I'll do everything" "I can to help you." "You know that, so, it is Mexico where you wants to go, well, I'll do the best to get in there." "Could you get us some water?" "Please, Will in the kitchen." "Yeah." "An escape convict?" "What are you thinking?" "He saved my life." "What was in for?" "Murder, rape and even know." "He told me, that he didn't do it." "Oh, my God, April." "This is so like you." "You are so trust in, you make me sick." "I can't believe how much trouble you got into to and now you drag me into it?" "Listen, I didn't know, who I can trust." "Does Karl know?" "Yeah." "You know, you have to help us." "We have no else to go." "What would you do without me?" "Sheriff is here." "What?" "He must know you are here." "How he could know even we don't know to until this morning." "Doesn't matter." "Just go and hide on the back." "Go, go." "I'll take care of this." "No, he will see you." "Get in the closet." "No, no." "It's safe." "Come on." "How he can know I'm here?" "Maybe too much from here." "I don't hear anything." "They probably at the front door." "What if coming to the house?" "What would they, they hasn't make anything wrong." "We catch your phone number of the caller diller at the" "Martin's Cheeters house." "How well do you know him?" "He handles my insurance for me." "Call him at home?" "Is there a problem I should know about?" "When you called him baby, in your habit to call yours insurance agent, baby?" "Sheriff, I call everybody baby." "What's taken so long." "Don't worry." "I know she's not gonna turn us on, but she's needs the guys fall all over her." "I mean, I don't wanna go back to prison." "I really don't might to either well." "What is one win, that I am." "Oh, God." "When is the last time you saw Martin Cheeders?" "Yesterday, day before?" "I can't really remember." "Can you please, just tell me what the problem is?" "Martin Cheeders is dead." "My God." "What happened?" "Wish to try piece that together." "Do you know who did it?" "You know Karl Dumas?" "Karl Dumas." "Yes, I do." "Did he killed Martin?" "OK." "Wait." "What?" "Wait a minute." "That one was from the blackmail pictures." "You need to see this." "You not get that?" "No, no." "Just let the machine pick it up." "And to answer your question, no, I haven't heard from my sister for" "I don't know, a couple of weeks." "She's OK?" "We haven't even locate her." "Oh, my gosh Sheriff." "You really starting to scare me." "Hey, honey it's me." "How are you doing?" "You not gonna believe what's going on." "April and some guy, she's been screw in, killed Martin Cheeders." "You don't know him, his an insurance salesman, he sales me a policy once." "Don't worry about him, but the point is, she was sleep with him too." "So, I want to find his guy, bit the crap out of him but the April and the other guy got him first." "I think, they tried to blackmail Martin." "I saw the photos." "Now, they try to pin the murder on me." "Do you believe that." "Anyway, thanks for the bail, honey." "I'm on the way home." "I love you." "So, if you heard from your sister, please notify us." "Of, course." "OK, his gone." "Let's go." "I love that print." "It's so motel, like you." "How could you?" "You bitch." "Open that door and come out." "Stay away from April," "I don't want to hurt you." "Oh, you don't want to hurt me?" "It's a little late for that, don't you think?" "You stay away from me April or I will call the police." "Call the police." "I like to show them photographs." "You are lying like a shit." "Kind we go now." "Nelly, you sleeping with Karl too." "That was nothing personal." "April, come on, let's go." "We don't have time for this." "He's on his way." "You tell your boyfriend stay away from me." "I'm serious." "I have a gun." "Listen, this is my only chance." "I got to go right now and you got to make up your mind, you go with me or not." "I love you to come with me but it's up to you." "I can't promise anything." "Let's go." "Your own sister." "That's cold." "That's family." "What did I do?" "You shot, Karl?" "I didn't mean to." "Oh, man." "April..." "Don't even." "For the Christ sake, April, I slept with all your boyfriends." "Billy, Hall, Cody." "All of them." "It's about time you knew." "You know, I can't seems surprised Martin end up dead." "He was a greedy bastard." "He paid well." "I was make 750 a week to make those photos." "It was a lot more I could make with cocktails." "But your own sister?" "Hey, I didn't know she's gonna be there, to until I carried her from the van." "What was I gonna do?" "Wasn't like actually did anything to them anyways, just posed them for a photo." "You know, he was making a 10.000 $ a month." "52 women in 17 states, gives him money, every month." "I can't even imagine what you must think of me." "Can't be that hard." "If we want the cops thinks is me, we have to take his clothes off." "I don't want to touch him." "Me neither." "But you both been with him." "That's one he was alive." "Look, he can't be in his cloth." "So, that way won't gonna work." "You figured out," "I'm not the one who shot him." "You own me." "Shit." "Fine." "Sorry, Karl." "Never expected our marriage end like this." "You know honey, he didn't deserve you." "None of the men you ever been deserved you." "You better than all of them, unfortunately I wasn't." "Will, you drive." "I'm really feel I can't now." "OK." "We still get Karl's car to Canada." "April, will I ever see you again." "You know, if you haven't been who you are" "I wouldn't been where I'm now." "That's a lot better then where I was." "911, emergency." "Is this a police?" "Yes, can I help you." "Mam." "Mam." "That's when he broke in." "Right after you left." "He must to be hiding in the garage." "He attacked me in the house first and then make me drive out there." "He had my gun and he it pointed to my head." "Then he attack me again but then I grabbed his hand..." "The gun went off but he still try to run me down and then he saw the car go over and..." "It's OK." "Take it easy Mrs. Beller." "We just need it to make an identification." "Is this the man on the bottom of the cliff?" "God." "That's him." "One thing still worries me." "Two cars go over the same cliff." "We should be pick up different place." "Cops aren't stupid, you know." "Two cars of the same cliff." "What of the chance is." "I was thinking the same thing." "Way the guy escaped, I'm get to think that was planned to." "Yeah, there it is stupid a way smarter they were given a credit for." "Sheriff, we just get call from the highway patrol." "They found Karl's Dumas mustang parked off the highway about the quarter mile from the Canadian border." "They catch him?" "No." "Just a car." "Pretty sure he walked into the Canada." "We are on the phone now." "Thank you." "Sure." "Well, is all starting to make sense." "Photographs, missing wife, dead lover, convicted man." "Didn't take a genius to figure this one out." "Will and Carl, run this together." "You know, if they think we are dead, we don't have to go to Mexico." "So, where do you wanna go?" "I will know, when we get there."