The Stranger Within (2013) Movie Script
Well, hello, handsome.
You're looking lovely as usual.
Mm. Thank you.
How have you been?
I've been well.
How are you feeling, Em?
Um, good.
Ready for tonight.
I'm not asking you
as your agent.
Ooh. Well, then,
I feel great.
Um, the baby's fine
and Robert's busy and...
Good.
You starting to show yet?
I don't know. You tell me.
Ha-ha-ha.
What are we doing here?
You got any parts
for a fat lady?
Ha, ha.
What's the deal?
What, I need a reason
to see you?
Well, you did bring me out
of rehearsals on opening night.
It better be good.
No.
Don't.
Michael.
No, it's, uh...
Never mind.
Michael.
No, it's nothing.
It's nothing.
Good luck tonight.
He was just acting
really weird is all.
Emily, the guy has had
a crush on you
since he got you
your first movie in high school.
Jealous?
Right.
Focus on your outfit,
would you?
Oh, the shrink is jealous.
You like this dress?
No.
Heh.
What about...
this one?
Not really.
What about...
this one?
Yeah?
Mm.
You like that better?
A little bit.
- You look great.
- Thank you.
- Were you nervous?
- I was.
I was nervous
at the beginning especially,
but then I kind of
got into a groove and it...
That's great.
Yeah.
Mm.
Mm.
So, so proud of you, kiddo.
Thank you.
Hey, did Michael ever turn up?
No.
No, he didn't, and he's never
missed a premiere before,
so I think I'm gonna
give him a call.
Be right back.
Okay.
Hi, this is
Michael, I'm not in.
Leave me a message
and I'll get back to you.
Hi, Michael,
it's me. Um...
Call me
when you get the chance.
I'm hoping you're all right.
Okay. Bye.
Excuse me,
I'm sorry to bother you,
but it's for my daughter.
She's such a fan of yours.
And she's got cancer.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Of course.
Thank you.
Here you go.
Thank you so much.
It's my pleasure.
It's a patient.
Could you hold a moment?
Thank you.
I'm so sorry.
Okay, but I'm taking the car,
and you owe me.
Big time.
Get out of here.
Love you.
Hi, this is
Michael, I'm not in.
Leave a message
and I'll get back to you.
What's going on with you? It's
not like you to not show up.
Anyway, for what's it's worth,
I missed you this evening.
Bye.
Sophie?
I know about Sophie.
And I'm gonna
punish you for it.
All clear.
Moving to Section 3.
No sign of the perp.
We got a visual on the coffin.
We learned it
was an anonymous tip
that led investigators
to an industrial complex
where acclaimed Hollywood
actress Emily Moore
was found in a coffin.
Police say that she is
suffering from severe shock.
Her kidnapper
is still at large.
I spent five days
in a body bag.
The things that he did to me...
I thought I was gonna die.
I just...
I just wanna have
a normal life.
I just want to get a movie
and have some focus.
I understand, Emily.
As your therapist,
I believe you need time
to process everything
you've been through.
You avoid talking
about the baby.
About losing it.
You need a break
before we go into that?
Yeah.
I'm so sorry I'm
late, I was with a patient.
Mm. I'm glad you're here.
Me too, babe.
I booked the tickets.
We're off to Spain.
You're so cute
when you're sleeping.
Oh, I was having a nightmare.
The usual?
Mm.
Yeah.
I don't know why
I keep having it.
Post-traumatic.
Okay, doctor.
But I'm not one
of your patients.
Are you sure no
one knows we're here?
What if he finds us?
There's no record of
us even coming to the island.
The house belongs
to friends of friends.
I haven't even met them.
Don't worry, baby,
you're safe.
Well, the house is beautiful.
Pretty cool, huh?
Wait till you see the inside.
After you.
So, what do you think?
It's beautiful.
Told you so.
Honey.
I just wanted to say that, um,
I know I've been way too
focused on work lately,
and I'm really excited to spend
some time with you here alone.
Thanks, babe. Mm.
I think I'm gonna go exploring.
Okay, sounds great.
I'll catch up with you.
I'm gonna grab the other bags.
Mm.
Wow.
Incredible, huh?
We used to have a cliff
like this where I grew up.
You never told me that.
I tortured my parents
by threatening to jump.
A teenager's way
of getting attention.
I guess.
Sometimes I wish I had.
Then you'd be dead.
Then you would have had
a proper wife.
My life would be very boring.
I just wanna be normal again.
You'll get there, kiddo.
I promise.
We came out here as husband
and wife for a nice vacation.
I don't wanna be
a case study here is what...
Oh. I'm not turning it
into some case study.
I just need to get ahold
of myself, you know?
I survived.
End of story.
Well, that's...
That's great.
What? What's wrong?
You...
I saw someone.
Are you okay?
I saw someone.
Robert.
There's nobody out there.
It's okay.
I'm seeing things
that aren't there.
Listen to me,
what you're experiencing
right now is perfectly normal
for someone who's been
through something like this.
Healing is a process,
it takes time.
You're doing great.
You promise?
Absolutely.
Trust me, okay?
There's no desperate fan
out there.
Except me, of course.
I don't think he was a fan.
Robert.
In the kitchen.
Preparing your dinner.
You sleep okay?
What's wrong?
I heard the baby in...
In my dream.
Emmy.
I dream about him all the time.
Me too.
I'm so sorry I lost him.
It wasn't your fault.
Do you, um...
You want something
to help you relax?
Are you sure
that's a good idea?
Yeah.
Just a little something
to help take
the edge off. Okay?
I love you.
I love you more.
Robert.
Robert, wake up.
I think there's
someone outside.
It's fine, baby,
it's those, um,
doors downstairs.
It's okay.
Robert!
Robert!
You have to help me.
Robert! No!
Listen to me.
Sleep okay?
Who was she?
It was, uh, some backpacker.
She was hiking
with her boyfriend
and there was an accident.
What kind of an accident?
He fell from a cliff.
Oh, my God.
Is he okay?
She tried to help him,
but unfortunately,
he didn't make it.
Well, what about her?
She all right?
Physically, yes,
but emotionally,
she's pretty shook up.
What about the family?
Have you contacted them?
That's complicated.
I'm not even sure
if she has one.
Huh.
Right.
Here we go again.
This... There's not even
a hospital on this island, okay?
I'm concerned
she could be suicidal.
Yeah.
She could be dangerous.
How do you know
she's telling the truth?
I spent the entire night
with the authorities.
She's telling
the truth, trust me.
I think you should put her
on the next boat out.
I'm a psychiatrist.
You know what that means.
So now this is our problem.
Emily, be reasonable.
She's in a foreign country,
her boyfriend dies,
she runs into
some fellow Americans
and we tell her to fuck off?
How long is she staying,
Robert?
What would you
like me to tell her?
"My wife's not well.
Go somewhere else
to kill yourself"?
You couldn't even spare
a couple weeks to be with me?
Her boyfriend
was killed last night.
That may be.
I will not refuse a human being
in need. You know that.
Actually...
you're doing
a pretty good job just now.
That's perfect.
I'll tell her to leave.
So you'll pick
her up in an hour?
Okay. That works.
All right, thanks.
Bye.
Baby, one of the things
I love about you
is your integrity.
Let's help her out.
You're sure?
I'll have her out of here
in no time, I promise.
It'll be nice to have
some life around here.
Let's get her back on her feet.
I am, actually.
Sorry.
How are you doing?
Devastated. I...
I can't believe he's gone.
This has been such a nightmare.
I'm just glad that you're here
and you're willing to help me.
Well...
let's get you some clothes.
If it's not too much trouble?
Don't be silly.
What about this one?
Yeah, it'll look nice.
Okay.
By the way,
I've seen
all your movies. Heh, heh.
I'm a huge fan, for real.
Thanks.
That looks good.
It's a little baggy.
Ha-ha-ha.
Oh, you have such
great taste, Emily.
Really cool stuff.
I think that one's
gonna look really good.
We'll be right down.
Okay.
Yeah. That one
looks really cute.
Heh, heh.
Okay, I'm decent now,
you can come in.
Hey, Sarah.
Could you, uh...?
Mind waiting downstairs?
I'll be right there.
Sure.
Thank you.
You okay?
Yeah, she's a sweetheart.
So go work your magic, mister.
Go.
It's a good apple.
Heh, heh.
Worlds apart
And I feel
That we're running out
Of love
While we are here
Soft-spoken
Goodbye
'Cause nothing is real
Nothing is real
So Michael's on the mainland
for a film festival,
and we are gonna have coffee.
Another film festival?
Ha-ha-ha. Yup.
Guy gets around.
Did you, uh, call for the boat?
I'll take you down.
No, I think I can do it.
I'm proud of you, kiddo.
- Robert!
- What?
Robert, there's someone
under the bed.
There's someone under the bed.
Okay, okay.
Look. Look.
Okay. Okay.
Please be careful.
Okay.
There's nobody
down there, babe.
Hey, smile.
How could you?
What do you mean?
Patrick just broke up
with me on the phone.
Oh, sweetie, I'm so sorry.
Why are you sorry, huh?
I know it was you.
We didn't mean to.
You're my best friend.
It just happened.
Nothing just happens.
It's all about you, isn't it?
It's all about you.
No. I'm sorry.
It's all about you.
How could you?
You're a liability, Emily.
You tried to go back
to work after the incident
and you weren't ready.
People are afraid
to book you now.
You walked away from that play.
It was theater. I couldn't stand
how everybody was looking at me
after everything that happened.
You're an actress.
I wanna do movies.
What about that comedy
I got you?
You turned it down.
It was a crappy supporting role.
I had to play a mom.
You're not 17 anymore.
Oh, I realize that.
You know, this girl showed up
at our house the other day.
Her boyfriend
fell off a cliff and died.
It was awful.
Jesus Christ.
I know.
There's never
a boring moment around you.
Robert's at home right now
taking care of her.
I bet he is.
Michael.
She's 19.
You don't feel threatened?
Should I?
Tsk.
It is so nice here.
How do you feel?
Alone, I guess,
without John.
How about your parents?
I'd rather not talk about that.
What's your next project?
Oh, I think I'm gonna work
in the herb garden a little.
It's lovely.
Ha-ha-ha.
I meant as an actress.
I know.
Is it hard to get jobs now?
I mean, like,
after your breakdown?
I'm sorry, I didn't...
It's okay. You can't be
out of the game for too long.
But it hasn't really
affected me, as an actress.
I'd love to be an actress.
Yeah?
I got offered a part
recently, a comedy,
but I turned it down.
The lead?
No.
But I'm glad to see
you're feeling better.
Did they ever find out
who he was?
They're still looking.
Some mentally disturbed person.
What was he like?
You know, I never
really saw his face.
Hm.
Allan, it's Emily.
Emily Moore. Heh.
Hi. Yeah,
I know it's been a while.
No, no, I'm fine.
I'm great. Heh.
Yeah.
Yeah, no, I was calling
about the screenplay.
The comedy.
I know I turned it down,
um, at first.
But I also know
I was your first choice.
Hi, it's Emily. Uh...
To talk to Peter.
Pete.
It's Emily.
What happened to your voice?
Oh, you're at a party.
Really? What kind of party?
Oh, right.
Well, no, I was calling
about the TV show.
Well, I don't give a shit
whether you gave it
to someone else.
Okay.
Thank you.
Hi, it's Emily Moore.
Actually...
I have the wrong number.
Oh, my God, I'm so sorry.
I didn't... I didn't mean
to startle you like that.
Give us a minute, okay?
Relax. Okay, baby?
I saw the...
the girl from
underneath the bed.
I think it was Sophie.
We talked about this.
Sophie's dead.
Remember?
I stole her boyfriend.
You know, I don't wanna
be here anymore.
Listen to me.
You came here
to relax and heal, right?
To go back to the States
with the phones ringing
and all the Hollywood bullshit,
it would just
defeat the purpose.
I mean, right when you're
making so much progress.
Plus, we've got Sarah.
Sarah?
Yeah.
It's time to send her home.
Baby...
you know we can't do that.
Really?
Keys.
Just calm down.
Sarah is fine.
There's plenty of food.
We're leaving.
Take a breath, would you?
Is it important to you
that I stay?
Of course it's important to me.
Why?
Because we've come all this way,
and quite frankly, you have to
stop running from your problems.
You just wanna stay
so you and Sarah can...
Sarah and I... Whoa.
Sarah and I can what?
Huh?
Listen, just do me a favor,
let's go back inside the house.
No.
What would you
like me to do, then?
Call Michael.
Michael?
Yes.
You're serious?
Yes.
I want him here.
Call Michael.
She's doing great.
Yeah, she's, you know,
just having a tough day.
Yeah.
I just think
she would love to see you.
You can come?
Oh, that's great, Michael.
Perfect.
All right, see you then.
Oh, sorry.
It's okay.
I just have to pee.
I'm sorry I butted in yesterday
and asked about your abduction.
It's all right.
No, it's not.
I don't know why I did that.
It's just that you're
such a nice couple.
You think?
You have everything.
Gorgeous husband
who loves you...
great career...
perfect body...
the house.
Sometimes I just feel so ugly.
Oh, Sarah.
I hate my boobs.
I mean...
look at them.
They're so small.
I...
I think they're fine.
You sure?
You're right.
They're too small.
Michael, you came.
I'm Michael,
Emily's guardian angel.
You must be Sarah?
Nice to meet you.
I'm so happy you're here.
Excuse me.
I wouldn't
miss it for the world.
Let me show you around.
I know it seems
a little silly,
but do you think
you could stay a little?
You know, a couple of days?
Heh, heh.
I'm here.
There's something strange
about Sarah.
She lost her boyfriend,
she's young,
needs someone
to talk to, I guess.
Oh, I know that she wants
more than therapy.
All right. I'm gonna have
to rearrange a few appointments.
Can you do that a little later?
You know what?
I am actually
gonna turn this thing off
for once.
It's not just her.
Michael...
I'm seeing things.
Really weird things.
Well...
that's what you get
for smoking all that weed.
Oh, that was lovely.
Well, ahem,
Sarah...
why are you here?
I think you know why, Michael.
Hm?
She recently
experienced a traumatic loss.
Her boyfriend died and
she's trying to work through it.
And you chose
to open your heart
to a complete stranger?
That's how
therapy works, Michael.
Well, it's...
quite a coincidence,
wouldn't you say?
How's that?
That she, uh, would knock
on your door out here
in the middle of nowhere.
Well, there aren't very many
doors to knock on,
so as a psychiatrist,
I'm thrilled that she found us.
Oh, I bet you are.
And I am so glad that Emily and
Robert let me into their house.
I don't know what I would've
done if they hadn't.
Are you rich?
Oh, dear.
Uh... Wow.
Didn't you know?
Robert is a kept man.
Here we go.
Actually, Emmy's parents
were quite wealthy, yes.
So Emily was spoiled rotten.
Actually, I was not
spoiled rotten. I...
I thought you made
your money from acting.
That came later.
I did that to prove a point.
Emily ran away from home
at about your age
to become an actress.
She inherited later.
The movie roles
didn't really matter.
Yeah, but I make my own money.
Honey, your dad
was a multimillionaire.
Really?
Well, it's a slight
exaggeration.
She even supported Dr. Bob
back when he was in school.
What do you think?
Robert was a good
investment here?
Absolutely.
Thank you, Sarah.
So do you get all the money
if Emily dies?
Actually, her family's money
is tied up in
a charitable foundation.
Yeah. Otherwise, I would
have been dead by now.
You did not just say that.
Oh.
Do you guys wanna go swimming?
Robert?
Did you hear that?
Oh, I think I'll do the dishes.
I'm not going swimming.
Come on, honey.
So are you guys coming?
Heh.
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Ooh!
Oh, it's cold.
I think I'll pass.
Chicken.
Enjoy.
Can you unzip me?
Sure.
Whoo!
Come on in.
The water feels great.
I think she has a crush on him,
and I think
he's flattered by it.
But I don't think
it's anything more than that.
Yeah.
You're probably right.
I'm not exactly thrilled by it.
Whoo!
Hey.
Come on. Ha, ha.
Hello, gorgeous.
Don't.
Don't what?
Nothing.
Are you jealous?
I saw the way you looked
at her when she undressed.
How come you never
look at me that way?
Are you kidding?
You want her.
No, I don't.
Why not?
Because she's my patient.
Otherwise you would.
I'm married to
a beautiful actress
who men have lusted for
for years.
You know what?
Give me my little
moment here, okay?
Now you finally know
what it feels like.
I just feel so ugly.
I know.
Poor baby.
You're old and ugly
and nobody loves you anymore.
Baby.
You're not funny.
Really?
Yeah.
Then why are you smiling?
Hm?
Come to bed, darling.
I think I'll finish the dishes.
Wanna join?
Good morning.
Sorry, I didn't mean
to scare you.
Where is everyone?
They went to the mainland.
Robert wanted to get some food,
and I think Michael
had to go back to L.A.
I'm testing my personality.
Wanna join?
Is my husband good to talk to?
Very good.
My old shrink was old
and fat. Heh.
So it's pretty nice
with someone like Robert.
"On a scale from 1 to 10,
how jealous are you?"
Pardon me?
It's the first question.
Oh. Ha, ha.
Um...
I really don't know.
I've been wondering...
Yeah?
How's Robert in bed?
Uh...
That's really
none of my business.
You're probably not steaming up
the bedroom windows
anyway. Heh.
What do you mean?
Nothing.
No, you meant something.
No, I... I just thought
that maybe you might
not feel sexy when you...
What, Sarah?
When you've been
to the loony bin.
So are you and Robert like...
forever and ever?
Yeah, that's the idea.
You think that's his idea too?
I am back from the mainland
with all of
your favorite goodies.
Don't move.
I'm about to prepare
the most insane meal
for you two.
I got all the ingredients
for your favorite, puttanesca.
Wait, wait.
We should do this together.
Like a cooking threesome.
What do you say, babe?
She thinks we're not fucking.
Where'd she get that?
I have no idea.
What have you been telling her?
Honey, she's a total stranger.
I would never tell her
something like that.
Are you sick of me?
I love you.
Well, if that's the truth,
then she goes.
Either she leaves
or I leave, Robert!
Okay, okay.
She's not your responsibility.
Technically, no.
But we let her in.
I felt an obligation
to try and help her.
Okay? If you're
uncomfortable with it,
I'll work something out.
Good.
What you don't understand about
Sarah is she has no filter.
She has no concept
of what hurts people.
Well, that makes two of you.
She's been through a lot, okay?
I thought you, of all people,
would understand.
Oh, I do understand.
I just can't deal
with her right now.
Fine.
I'll make some calls,
I'll have a colleague take care
of her when she gets back.
Perfect.
Emily, I'll go now.
I just wanted to say
that I'm sorry
and I didn't mean
anything by it.
I know, Sarah.
Take care of yourself.
And let us know
when you get home safely.
You ready?
So you don't
wanna talk about your father?
No.
Why not?
Because it really hurts.
That's why we're here.
Let's talk about that.
It doesn't matter.
Well, you said, um, earlier,
that you wanted to die.
Why is that?
Because I'm a girl.
If you were a boy,
how would that
make things different?
I would have killed him.
Why would you wanna
kill your father?
Because he's fucking me.
You wanna take a break?
No.
Okay. Um...
How about your boyfriend?
He didn't know.
Why is that?
If I told anyone, my father
would have killed me.
Was your boyfriend
aware of the fact
that you were pregnant?
I couldn't tell him
because I knew it wasn't his.
Was your father
aware of the pregnancy?
Yeah.
How did he respond?
He was pleased.
Can you believe it?
He said, "Now we can finally
be a family again."
I see.
After you, um,
terminated the pregnancy,
what happened then?
I can't...
Take your time.
First he broke my jaw.
Then when I was laying
on the floor,
he ripped my clothes off
and raped me again.
Let's stop there, okay?
That's nice work, Sarah.
That's session one.
Sarah Hallman, March 3rd, 2011,
2:14 p.m.
This is really horrible
stuff she went through.
I thought
it was just the accident.
Do you realize
what an ethical breach it is
for you to be listening
to those sessions?
How much trouble I can get in?
Why didn't you say anything?
You didn't seem to care.
Well, maybe if you told me,
I wouldn't have wanted her out.
It's a little late
for that now, isn't it?
How was she...
when she left?
Great.
Let down by yet another person
she trusted.
It's exactly what she needed.
Where do you think she's going?
I don't know.
Back to Daddy.
Sarah's mother died
when she was 9.
She has no siblings,
cousins, no grandparents.
She never went to school
after 8th grade,
so she doesn't
even have friends.
Just her father.
I'm going for a walk.
I need to get some air.
I think this
is definitely a surprise twist
in the first episode
of this new season.
Hey. What are you watching?
- -Kill me if I spoil
any of it for you.
Some young starlet.
You think I'm pretty?
No.
I think you're fucking hot.
You just wanna get laid.
Hey.
My mom called today.
Ah, your mother hates me.
No, she doesn't, actually.
She asked how we're doing.
How are we doing, doctor?
Hello? Yeah. Hello?
This is Robert Moore, yes.
Who is it?
Oh, I'm sorry?
Oh, my God.
Oh, no.
Thank you.
Bye. Thank you.
Who was that?
Sarah's dead.
What?
They found her in her seat
on the plane.
She, uh, overdosed
on tranquilizers.
Oh, my God.
They found my name
in her cell phone.
It was the last number
that she dialed.
It's my fault.
First he broke my jaw.
Then when I was laying
on the floor,
he ripped my clothes off
and raped me again.
First he broke my jaw.
Then when I was laying
on the floor,
he ripped my clothes off
and raped me again.
First he broke my jaw.
Then when I was laying
on the floor,
he ripped my clothes off
and raped me again.
Everyone around me dies.
Robert?
Yes?
You're not gonna leave me,
are you?
Of course not.
I'm not going anywhere.
Are you sure?
I'm sure.
Hey.
Let me get you something
to help you relax, okay?
Okay.
Help me!
Please!
Robert, please let me in!
Help!
Help!
Help!
First he broke my jaw.
Then when I was laying
on the floor,
he ripped my clothes off
and raped me again.
Sarah?
Sarah, is that you?
It's us.
No.
Will you
comfort him when he's dead?
We'll come back for you.
No!
No!
Robert!
Robert, they're gonna kill you!
Emily?
Robert!
Robert!
What's going on?
What's wrong?
They're back.
They're back,
and they're gonna kill us.
Emily, calm down.
Calm down.
They locked me up.
Who?
Sarah and Sophie.
Emily, listen to me,
when someone has been
subjected to extreme trauma...
I'm telling the truth!
So Sarah and Sophie are back?
Where are they?
Hm?
There were footprints.
There were muddy footprints.
In here?
Yes.
Where?
They were right here.
This is happening.
Honey, there's only a lock
on the inside of the door.
No.
No, that's impossible.
Baby, the door opened
as soon as I grabbed it.
There she is.
I swear she was there, Robert.
I know.
Baby, I know.
No, you don't know.
You really don't.
Listen to me.
Let's get some sleep, okay?
Go to bed?
Right?
It was her, Robert.
I swear.
What the hell is going on?
Hey.
Lie down.
You okay?
No.
I'm just so scared.
There's no reason to be scared.
I'll protect you.
Hey, scoot over.
You really don't get it,
do you?
Close your eyes.
Close them!
Either you do it yourself,
or I'll do it for you.
No, Michael, no.
She's not getting better.
In fact, she's having
a very, very tough time.
The whole place
is turned upside down.
I don't know.
I've gotta go.
Emily.
She'll never leave us alone.
Dead people
just don't come back.
She sat on top of me
with a huge fucking knife!
No, okay?
There's only one person
who could be responsible
for all these things.
You understand?
You think it's me.
Why?
You wanted Sarah and Sophie
to come back to punish you,
but they can't.
You're doing this to yourself.
That's ridiculous.
They're not the ones that
have to let go of us, honey.
You have to let go of them.
I didn't trash the house,
and I didn't write
a message to myself.
Look at your hands.
I wanna leave this island.
Okay.
Now.
Let's go.
Can you call and get a boat?
Yeah.
Right.
Shit, my battery's dead.
Where's my charger?
Wait.
Did you hear that?
What?
Someone's here.
Emily.
Enough, okay?
Enough already!
We're trapped in this place.
No, we're not.
Look out!
Oh!
It's time for
your medicine, Emily.
Aah!
Emily.
Emily, darling.
Where's Robert?
One thing at a time.
What do you want?
Oh, I think you know.
I wanna go back to the house.
Not so fast, Emily.
I wrote a suicide note,
and I really think
that you should hear it.
"Dear Robert,
I am so tired.
I just can't do this anymore.
I know you love me
and it's so wonderful
when we are together.
But I just can't understand
why you didn't keep
your promise to me."
What promise?
That you would leave your wife.
You're insane.
Robert thought so too.
Unfortunately,
he was a little too slow
to figure it out.
Where is he?
Did you kill him?
He used me and then he left me.
If I can't have him...
You fucking psycho!
You're the one
who's seeing ghosts, honey.
He's mine.
You're dead.
Thank God you're all right.
I thought you were dead.
I'm so sorry I
ever let her in, baby.
I never, ever thought
it would come to this.
Who was she?
A former student of mine
who became an assistant
for a while.
What?
Wait, she was telling
the truth?
It was meant to be
harmless role-play.
I was developing a new
treatment, a radical therapy
that was designed
to help you get better.
Harmless?
Sarah is dead, Robert.
I thought by mirroring
your trauma
with Sarah's claims of abuse
that I could somehow
encourage your mind
to develop a firmer grasp
of reality.
It didn't work.
You regressed.
No, Robert, you've regressed.
You're a fucking monster.
She just tried to kill me.
This is what
I'm talking about, baby.
You still can't seem
to differentiate
between what's real
and what's not.
We both know that
you attacked that girl.
Was it because
you were jealous?
You want my money.
What are you talking about?
I thought you loved me.
I do love you, baby.
That's the hard part.
I just can't live
with you anymore.
You'll never get away
with this.
Really?
You just killed a young,
beautiful woman,
and your prints
are all over her.
It was self-defense.
I think we're gonna have you
committed again.
I'm calling the police.
So why do you
think she killed her?
Simple act of jealous rage,
I suppose.
She thought that, uh...
Sarah and I
were having an affair
and that Sarah was gonna
try to hurt or kill her
in some attempt to try
to replace her.
It's textbook schizophrenia.
That would be my preliminary
diagnosis, definitely.
Schizophrenia.
Today, 34-year-old
actress Emily Moore
was found guilty
of first-degree murder.
The jury chose not
to take into account
Emily Moore's claim
that she was somehow
set up by her husband,
the renowned psychiatrist
Robert Moore.
Her sentence will be determined
at a court hearing next week.
A hidden wall
You never knew
And my destruction
One of the few
Because you're down
But you're not bleeding
It's insane
That you're still breathing
No light
That straightjacket fight
With your mind again
You can't win, win Win, win
No blood
On the ropes
That tie you up
It's in your mind again
You can't win, win,
Win, win
Who's to provide
The care you need?
When you're not bruised
On your knees
Because the pain
Is not to see
But the scabs
Are growing deep, oh
No light
That straightjacket fight
With your mind again
You can't win, win,
Win, win
No blood
On the ropes
That tie you up
It's in your mind again
You can't win, win,
Win, win
You dreaming dreams
Can't wake up
Been laying still
From nightmare shocks
'Cause it's all inside
Your head
No exit, no escape
No light
That straightjacket fight
'Cause there's no
Light
No light
That straightjacket fight
With your mind again
You can't win, win, win
No blood
On the ropes
That tie you up
It's in your mind again
You can't win, win,
Win, win
You're looking lovely as usual.
Mm. Thank you.
How have you been?
I've been well.
How are you feeling, Em?
Um, good.
Ready for tonight.
I'm not asking you
as your agent.
Ooh. Well, then,
I feel great.
Um, the baby's fine
and Robert's busy and...
Good.
You starting to show yet?
I don't know. You tell me.
Ha-ha-ha.
What are we doing here?
You got any parts
for a fat lady?
Ha, ha.
What's the deal?
What, I need a reason
to see you?
Well, you did bring me out
of rehearsals on opening night.
It better be good.
No.
Don't.
Michael.
No, it's, uh...
Never mind.
Michael.
No, it's nothing.
It's nothing.
Good luck tonight.
He was just acting
really weird is all.
Emily, the guy has had
a crush on you
since he got you
your first movie in high school.
Jealous?
Right.
Focus on your outfit,
would you?
Oh, the shrink is jealous.
You like this dress?
No.
Heh.
What about...
this one?
Not really.
What about...
this one?
Yeah?
Mm.
You like that better?
A little bit.
- You look great.
- Thank you.
- Were you nervous?
- I was.
I was nervous
at the beginning especially,
but then I kind of
got into a groove and it...
That's great.
Yeah.
Mm.
Mm.
So, so proud of you, kiddo.
Thank you.
Hey, did Michael ever turn up?
No.
No, he didn't, and he's never
missed a premiere before,
so I think I'm gonna
give him a call.
Be right back.
Okay.
Hi, this is
Michael, I'm not in.
Leave me a message
and I'll get back to you.
Hi, Michael,
it's me. Um...
Call me
when you get the chance.
I'm hoping you're all right.
Okay. Bye.
Excuse me,
I'm sorry to bother you,
but it's for my daughter.
She's such a fan of yours.
And she's got cancer.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Of course.
Thank you.
Here you go.
Thank you so much.
It's my pleasure.
It's a patient.
Could you hold a moment?
Thank you.
I'm so sorry.
Okay, but I'm taking the car,
and you owe me.
Big time.
Get out of here.
Love you.
Hi, this is
Michael, I'm not in.
Leave a message
and I'll get back to you.
What's going on with you? It's
not like you to not show up.
Anyway, for what's it's worth,
I missed you this evening.
Bye.
Sophie?
I know about Sophie.
And I'm gonna
punish you for it.
All clear.
Moving to Section 3.
No sign of the perp.
We got a visual on the coffin.
We learned it
was an anonymous tip
that led investigators
to an industrial complex
where acclaimed Hollywood
actress Emily Moore
was found in a coffin.
Police say that she is
suffering from severe shock.
Her kidnapper
is still at large.
I spent five days
in a body bag.
The things that he did to me...
I thought I was gonna die.
I just...
I just wanna have
a normal life.
I just want to get a movie
and have some focus.
I understand, Emily.
As your therapist,
I believe you need time
to process everything
you've been through.
You avoid talking
about the baby.
About losing it.
You need a break
before we go into that?
Yeah.
I'm so sorry I'm
late, I was with a patient.
Mm. I'm glad you're here.
Me too, babe.
I booked the tickets.
We're off to Spain.
You're so cute
when you're sleeping.
Oh, I was having a nightmare.
The usual?
Mm.
Yeah.
I don't know why
I keep having it.
Post-traumatic.
Okay, doctor.
But I'm not one
of your patients.
Are you sure no
one knows we're here?
What if he finds us?
There's no record of
us even coming to the island.
The house belongs
to friends of friends.
I haven't even met them.
Don't worry, baby,
you're safe.
Well, the house is beautiful.
Pretty cool, huh?
Wait till you see the inside.
After you.
So, what do you think?
It's beautiful.
Told you so.
Honey.
I just wanted to say that, um,
I know I've been way too
focused on work lately,
and I'm really excited to spend
some time with you here alone.
Thanks, babe. Mm.
I think I'm gonna go exploring.
Okay, sounds great.
I'll catch up with you.
I'm gonna grab the other bags.
Mm.
Wow.
Incredible, huh?
We used to have a cliff
like this where I grew up.
You never told me that.
I tortured my parents
by threatening to jump.
A teenager's way
of getting attention.
I guess.
Sometimes I wish I had.
Then you'd be dead.
Then you would have had
a proper wife.
My life would be very boring.
I just wanna be normal again.
You'll get there, kiddo.
I promise.
We came out here as husband
and wife for a nice vacation.
I don't wanna be
a case study here is what...
Oh. I'm not turning it
into some case study.
I just need to get ahold
of myself, you know?
I survived.
End of story.
Well, that's...
That's great.
What? What's wrong?
You...
I saw someone.
Are you okay?
I saw someone.
Robert.
There's nobody out there.
It's okay.
I'm seeing things
that aren't there.
Listen to me,
what you're experiencing
right now is perfectly normal
for someone who's been
through something like this.
Healing is a process,
it takes time.
You're doing great.
You promise?
Absolutely.
Trust me, okay?
There's no desperate fan
out there.
Except me, of course.
I don't think he was a fan.
Robert.
In the kitchen.
Preparing your dinner.
You sleep okay?
What's wrong?
I heard the baby in...
In my dream.
Emmy.
I dream about him all the time.
Me too.
I'm so sorry I lost him.
It wasn't your fault.
Do you, um...
You want something
to help you relax?
Are you sure
that's a good idea?
Yeah.
Just a little something
to help take
the edge off. Okay?
I love you.
I love you more.
Robert.
Robert, wake up.
I think there's
someone outside.
It's fine, baby,
it's those, um,
doors downstairs.
It's okay.
Robert!
Robert!
You have to help me.
Robert! No!
Listen to me.
Sleep okay?
Who was she?
It was, uh, some backpacker.
She was hiking
with her boyfriend
and there was an accident.
What kind of an accident?
He fell from a cliff.
Oh, my God.
Is he okay?
She tried to help him,
but unfortunately,
he didn't make it.
Well, what about her?
She all right?
Physically, yes,
but emotionally,
she's pretty shook up.
What about the family?
Have you contacted them?
That's complicated.
I'm not even sure
if she has one.
Huh.
Right.
Here we go again.
This... There's not even
a hospital on this island, okay?
I'm concerned
she could be suicidal.
Yeah.
She could be dangerous.
How do you know
she's telling the truth?
I spent the entire night
with the authorities.
She's telling
the truth, trust me.
I think you should put her
on the next boat out.
I'm a psychiatrist.
You know what that means.
So now this is our problem.
Emily, be reasonable.
She's in a foreign country,
her boyfriend dies,
she runs into
some fellow Americans
and we tell her to fuck off?
How long is she staying,
Robert?
What would you
like me to tell her?
"My wife's not well.
Go somewhere else
to kill yourself"?
You couldn't even spare
a couple weeks to be with me?
Her boyfriend
was killed last night.
That may be.
I will not refuse a human being
in need. You know that.
Actually...
you're doing
a pretty good job just now.
That's perfect.
I'll tell her to leave.
So you'll pick
her up in an hour?
Okay. That works.
All right, thanks.
Bye.
Baby, one of the things
I love about you
is your integrity.
Let's help her out.
You're sure?
I'll have her out of here
in no time, I promise.
It'll be nice to have
some life around here.
Let's get her back on her feet.
I am, actually.
Sorry.
How are you doing?
Devastated. I...
I can't believe he's gone.
This has been such a nightmare.
I'm just glad that you're here
and you're willing to help me.
Well...
let's get you some clothes.
If it's not too much trouble?
Don't be silly.
What about this one?
Yeah, it'll look nice.
Okay.
By the way,
I've seen
all your movies. Heh, heh.
I'm a huge fan, for real.
Thanks.
That looks good.
It's a little baggy.
Ha-ha-ha.
Oh, you have such
great taste, Emily.
Really cool stuff.
I think that one's
gonna look really good.
We'll be right down.
Okay.
Yeah. That one
looks really cute.
Heh, heh.
Okay, I'm decent now,
you can come in.
Hey, Sarah.
Could you, uh...?
Mind waiting downstairs?
I'll be right there.
Sure.
Thank you.
You okay?
Yeah, she's a sweetheart.
So go work your magic, mister.
Go.
It's a good apple.
Heh, heh.
Worlds apart
And I feel
That we're running out
Of love
While we are here
Soft-spoken
Goodbye
'Cause nothing is real
Nothing is real
So Michael's on the mainland
for a film festival,
and we are gonna have coffee.
Another film festival?
Ha-ha-ha. Yup.
Guy gets around.
Did you, uh, call for the boat?
I'll take you down.
No, I think I can do it.
I'm proud of you, kiddo.
- Robert!
- What?
Robert, there's someone
under the bed.
There's someone under the bed.
Okay, okay.
Look. Look.
Okay. Okay.
Please be careful.
Okay.
There's nobody
down there, babe.
Hey, smile.
How could you?
What do you mean?
Patrick just broke up
with me on the phone.
Oh, sweetie, I'm so sorry.
Why are you sorry, huh?
I know it was you.
We didn't mean to.
You're my best friend.
It just happened.
Nothing just happens.
It's all about you, isn't it?
It's all about you.
No. I'm sorry.
It's all about you.
How could you?
You're a liability, Emily.
You tried to go back
to work after the incident
and you weren't ready.
People are afraid
to book you now.
You walked away from that play.
It was theater. I couldn't stand
how everybody was looking at me
after everything that happened.
You're an actress.
I wanna do movies.
What about that comedy
I got you?
You turned it down.
It was a crappy supporting role.
I had to play a mom.
You're not 17 anymore.
Oh, I realize that.
You know, this girl showed up
at our house the other day.
Her boyfriend
fell off a cliff and died.
It was awful.
Jesus Christ.
I know.
There's never
a boring moment around you.
Robert's at home right now
taking care of her.
I bet he is.
Michael.
She's 19.
You don't feel threatened?
Should I?
Tsk.
It is so nice here.
How do you feel?
Alone, I guess,
without John.
How about your parents?
I'd rather not talk about that.
What's your next project?
Oh, I think I'm gonna work
in the herb garden a little.
It's lovely.
Ha-ha-ha.
I meant as an actress.
I know.
Is it hard to get jobs now?
I mean, like,
after your breakdown?
I'm sorry, I didn't...
It's okay. You can't be
out of the game for too long.
But it hasn't really
affected me, as an actress.
I'd love to be an actress.
Yeah?
I got offered a part
recently, a comedy,
but I turned it down.
The lead?
No.
But I'm glad to see
you're feeling better.
Did they ever find out
who he was?
They're still looking.
Some mentally disturbed person.
What was he like?
You know, I never
really saw his face.
Hm.
Allan, it's Emily.
Emily Moore. Heh.
Hi. Yeah,
I know it's been a while.
No, no, I'm fine.
I'm great. Heh.
Yeah.
Yeah, no, I was calling
about the screenplay.
The comedy.
I know I turned it down,
um, at first.
But I also know
I was your first choice.
Hi, it's Emily. Uh...
To talk to Peter.
Pete.
It's Emily.
What happened to your voice?
Oh, you're at a party.
Really? What kind of party?
Oh, right.
Well, no, I was calling
about the TV show.
Well, I don't give a shit
whether you gave it
to someone else.
Okay.
Thank you.
Hi, it's Emily Moore.
Actually...
I have the wrong number.
Oh, my God, I'm so sorry.
I didn't... I didn't mean
to startle you like that.
Give us a minute, okay?
Relax. Okay, baby?
I saw the...
the girl from
underneath the bed.
I think it was Sophie.
We talked about this.
Sophie's dead.
Remember?
I stole her boyfriend.
You know, I don't wanna
be here anymore.
Listen to me.
You came here
to relax and heal, right?
To go back to the States
with the phones ringing
and all the Hollywood bullshit,
it would just
defeat the purpose.
I mean, right when you're
making so much progress.
Plus, we've got Sarah.
Sarah?
Yeah.
It's time to send her home.
Baby...
you know we can't do that.
Really?
Keys.
Just calm down.
Sarah is fine.
There's plenty of food.
We're leaving.
Take a breath, would you?
Is it important to you
that I stay?
Of course it's important to me.
Why?
Because we've come all this way,
and quite frankly, you have to
stop running from your problems.
You just wanna stay
so you and Sarah can...
Sarah and I... Whoa.
Sarah and I can what?
Huh?
Listen, just do me a favor,
let's go back inside the house.
No.
What would you
like me to do, then?
Call Michael.
Michael?
Yes.
You're serious?
Yes.
I want him here.
Call Michael.
She's doing great.
Yeah, she's, you know,
just having a tough day.
Yeah.
I just think
she would love to see you.
You can come?
Oh, that's great, Michael.
Perfect.
All right, see you then.
Oh, sorry.
It's okay.
I just have to pee.
I'm sorry I butted in yesterday
and asked about your abduction.
It's all right.
No, it's not.
I don't know why I did that.
It's just that you're
such a nice couple.
You think?
You have everything.
Gorgeous husband
who loves you...
great career...
perfect body...
the house.
Sometimes I just feel so ugly.
Oh, Sarah.
I hate my boobs.
I mean...
look at them.
They're so small.
I...
I think they're fine.
You sure?
You're right.
They're too small.
Michael, you came.
I'm Michael,
Emily's guardian angel.
You must be Sarah?
Nice to meet you.
I'm so happy you're here.
Excuse me.
I wouldn't
miss it for the world.
Let me show you around.
I know it seems
a little silly,
but do you think
you could stay a little?
You know, a couple of days?
Heh, heh.
I'm here.
There's something strange
about Sarah.
She lost her boyfriend,
she's young,
needs someone
to talk to, I guess.
Oh, I know that she wants
more than therapy.
All right. I'm gonna have
to rearrange a few appointments.
Can you do that a little later?
You know what?
I am actually
gonna turn this thing off
for once.
It's not just her.
Michael...
I'm seeing things.
Really weird things.
Well...
that's what you get
for smoking all that weed.
Oh, that was lovely.
Well, ahem,
Sarah...
why are you here?
I think you know why, Michael.
Hm?
She recently
experienced a traumatic loss.
Her boyfriend died and
she's trying to work through it.
And you chose
to open your heart
to a complete stranger?
That's how
therapy works, Michael.
Well, it's...
quite a coincidence,
wouldn't you say?
How's that?
That she, uh, would knock
on your door out here
in the middle of nowhere.
Well, there aren't very many
doors to knock on,
so as a psychiatrist,
I'm thrilled that she found us.
Oh, I bet you are.
And I am so glad that Emily and
Robert let me into their house.
I don't know what I would've
done if they hadn't.
Are you rich?
Oh, dear.
Uh... Wow.
Didn't you know?
Robert is a kept man.
Here we go.
Actually, Emmy's parents
were quite wealthy, yes.
So Emily was spoiled rotten.
Actually, I was not
spoiled rotten. I...
I thought you made
your money from acting.
That came later.
I did that to prove a point.
Emily ran away from home
at about your age
to become an actress.
She inherited later.
The movie roles
didn't really matter.
Yeah, but I make my own money.
Honey, your dad
was a multimillionaire.
Really?
Well, it's a slight
exaggeration.
She even supported Dr. Bob
back when he was in school.
What do you think?
Robert was a good
investment here?
Absolutely.
Thank you, Sarah.
So do you get all the money
if Emily dies?
Actually, her family's money
is tied up in
a charitable foundation.
Yeah. Otherwise, I would
have been dead by now.
You did not just say that.
Oh.
Do you guys wanna go swimming?
Robert?
Did you hear that?
Oh, I think I'll do the dishes.
I'm not going swimming.
Come on, honey.
So are you guys coming?
Heh.
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Ooh!
Oh, it's cold.
I think I'll pass.
Chicken.
Enjoy.
Can you unzip me?
Sure.
Whoo!
Come on in.
The water feels great.
I think she has a crush on him,
and I think
he's flattered by it.
But I don't think
it's anything more than that.
Yeah.
You're probably right.
I'm not exactly thrilled by it.
Whoo!
Hey.
Come on. Ha, ha.
Hello, gorgeous.
Don't.
Don't what?
Nothing.
Are you jealous?
I saw the way you looked
at her when she undressed.
How come you never
look at me that way?
Are you kidding?
You want her.
No, I don't.
Why not?
Because she's my patient.
Otherwise you would.
I'm married to
a beautiful actress
who men have lusted for
for years.
You know what?
Give me my little
moment here, okay?
Now you finally know
what it feels like.
I just feel so ugly.
I know.
Poor baby.
You're old and ugly
and nobody loves you anymore.
Baby.
You're not funny.
Really?
Yeah.
Then why are you smiling?
Hm?
Come to bed, darling.
I think I'll finish the dishes.
Wanna join?
Good morning.
Sorry, I didn't mean
to scare you.
Where is everyone?
They went to the mainland.
Robert wanted to get some food,
and I think Michael
had to go back to L.A.
I'm testing my personality.
Wanna join?
Is my husband good to talk to?
Very good.
My old shrink was old
and fat. Heh.
So it's pretty nice
with someone like Robert.
"On a scale from 1 to 10,
how jealous are you?"
Pardon me?
It's the first question.
Oh. Ha, ha.
Um...
I really don't know.
I've been wondering...
Yeah?
How's Robert in bed?
Uh...
That's really
none of my business.
You're probably not steaming up
the bedroom windows
anyway. Heh.
What do you mean?
Nothing.
No, you meant something.
No, I... I just thought
that maybe you might
not feel sexy when you...
What, Sarah?
When you've been
to the loony bin.
So are you and Robert like...
forever and ever?
Yeah, that's the idea.
You think that's his idea too?
I am back from the mainland
with all of
your favorite goodies.
Don't move.
I'm about to prepare
the most insane meal
for you two.
I got all the ingredients
for your favorite, puttanesca.
Wait, wait.
We should do this together.
Like a cooking threesome.
What do you say, babe?
She thinks we're not fucking.
Where'd she get that?
I have no idea.
What have you been telling her?
Honey, she's a total stranger.
I would never tell her
something like that.
Are you sick of me?
I love you.
Well, if that's the truth,
then she goes.
Either she leaves
or I leave, Robert!
Okay, okay.
She's not your responsibility.
Technically, no.
But we let her in.
I felt an obligation
to try and help her.
Okay? If you're
uncomfortable with it,
I'll work something out.
Good.
What you don't understand about
Sarah is she has no filter.
She has no concept
of what hurts people.
Well, that makes two of you.
She's been through a lot, okay?
I thought you, of all people,
would understand.
Oh, I do understand.
I just can't deal
with her right now.
Fine.
I'll make some calls,
I'll have a colleague take care
of her when she gets back.
Perfect.
Emily, I'll go now.
I just wanted to say
that I'm sorry
and I didn't mean
anything by it.
I know, Sarah.
Take care of yourself.
And let us know
when you get home safely.
You ready?
So you don't
wanna talk about your father?
No.
Why not?
Because it really hurts.
That's why we're here.
Let's talk about that.
It doesn't matter.
Well, you said, um, earlier,
that you wanted to die.
Why is that?
Because I'm a girl.
If you were a boy,
how would that
make things different?
I would have killed him.
Why would you wanna
kill your father?
Because he's fucking me.
You wanna take a break?
No.
Okay. Um...
How about your boyfriend?
He didn't know.
Why is that?
If I told anyone, my father
would have killed me.
Was your boyfriend
aware of the fact
that you were pregnant?
I couldn't tell him
because I knew it wasn't his.
Was your father
aware of the pregnancy?
Yeah.
How did he respond?
He was pleased.
Can you believe it?
He said, "Now we can finally
be a family again."
I see.
After you, um,
terminated the pregnancy,
what happened then?
I can't...
Take your time.
First he broke my jaw.
Then when I was laying
on the floor,
he ripped my clothes off
and raped me again.
Let's stop there, okay?
That's nice work, Sarah.
That's session one.
Sarah Hallman, March 3rd, 2011,
2:14 p.m.
This is really horrible
stuff she went through.
I thought
it was just the accident.
Do you realize
what an ethical breach it is
for you to be listening
to those sessions?
How much trouble I can get in?
Why didn't you say anything?
You didn't seem to care.
Well, maybe if you told me,
I wouldn't have wanted her out.
It's a little late
for that now, isn't it?
How was she...
when she left?
Great.
Let down by yet another person
she trusted.
It's exactly what she needed.
Where do you think she's going?
I don't know.
Back to Daddy.
Sarah's mother died
when she was 9.
She has no siblings,
cousins, no grandparents.
She never went to school
after 8th grade,
so she doesn't
even have friends.
Just her father.
I'm going for a walk.
I need to get some air.
I think this
is definitely a surprise twist
in the first episode
of this new season.
Hey. What are you watching?
- -Kill me if I spoil
any of it for you.
Some young starlet.
You think I'm pretty?
No.
I think you're fucking hot.
You just wanna get laid.
Hey.
My mom called today.
Ah, your mother hates me.
No, she doesn't, actually.
She asked how we're doing.
How are we doing, doctor?
Hello? Yeah. Hello?
This is Robert Moore, yes.
Who is it?
Oh, I'm sorry?
Oh, my God.
Oh, no.
Thank you.
Bye. Thank you.
Who was that?
Sarah's dead.
What?
They found her in her seat
on the plane.
She, uh, overdosed
on tranquilizers.
Oh, my God.
They found my name
in her cell phone.
It was the last number
that she dialed.
It's my fault.
First he broke my jaw.
Then when I was laying
on the floor,
he ripped my clothes off
and raped me again.
First he broke my jaw.
Then when I was laying
on the floor,
he ripped my clothes off
and raped me again.
First he broke my jaw.
Then when I was laying
on the floor,
he ripped my clothes off
and raped me again.
Everyone around me dies.
Robert?
Yes?
You're not gonna leave me,
are you?
Of course not.
I'm not going anywhere.
Are you sure?
I'm sure.
Hey.
Let me get you something
to help you relax, okay?
Okay.
Help me!
Please!
Robert, please let me in!
Help!
Help!
Help!
First he broke my jaw.
Then when I was laying
on the floor,
he ripped my clothes off
and raped me again.
Sarah?
Sarah, is that you?
It's us.
No.
Will you
comfort him when he's dead?
We'll come back for you.
No!
No!
Robert!
Robert, they're gonna kill you!
Emily?
Robert!
Robert!
What's going on?
What's wrong?
They're back.
They're back,
and they're gonna kill us.
Emily, calm down.
Calm down.
They locked me up.
Who?
Sarah and Sophie.
Emily, listen to me,
when someone has been
subjected to extreme trauma...
I'm telling the truth!
So Sarah and Sophie are back?
Where are they?
Hm?
There were footprints.
There were muddy footprints.
In here?
Yes.
Where?
They were right here.
This is happening.
Honey, there's only a lock
on the inside of the door.
No.
No, that's impossible.
Baby, the door opened
as soon as I grabbed it.
There she is.
I swear she was there, Robert.
I know.
Baby, I know.
No, you don't know.
You really don't.
Listen to me.
Let's get some sleep, okay?
Go to bed?
Right?
It was her, Robert.
I swear.
What the hell is going on?
Hey.
Lie down.
You okay?
No.
I'm just so scared.
There's no reason to be scared.
I'll protect you.
Hey, scoot over.
You really don't get it,
do you?
Close your eyes.
Close them!
Either you do it yourself,
or I'll do it for you.
No, Michael, no.
She's not getting better.
In fact, she's having
a very, very tough time.
The whole place
is turned upside down.
I don't know.
I've gotta go.
Emily.
She'll never leave us alone.
Dead people
just don't come back.
She sat on top of me
with a huge fucking knife!
No, okay?
There's only one person
who could be responsible
for all these things.
You understand?
You think it's me.
Why?
You wanted Sarah and Sophie
to come back to punish you,
but they can't.
You're doing this to yourself.
That's ridiculous.
They're not the ones that
have to let go of us, honey.
You have to let go of them.
I didn't trash the house,
and I didn't write
a message to myself.
Look at your hands.
I wanna leave this island.
Okay.
Now.
Let's go.
Can you call and get a boat?
Yeah.
Right.
Shit, my battery's dead.
Where's my charger?
Wait.
Did you hear that?
What?
Someone's here.
Emily.
Enough, okay?
Enough already!
We're trapped in this place.
No, we're not.
Look out!
Oh!
It's time for
your medicine, Emily.
Aah!
Emily.
Emily, darling.
Where's Robert?
One thing at a time.
What do you want?
Oh, I think you know.
I wanna go back to the house.
Not so fast, Emily.
I wrote a suicide note,
and I really think
that you should hear it.
"Dear Robert,
I am so tired.
I just can't do this anymore.
I know you love me
and it's so wonderful
when we are together.
But I just can't understand
why you didn't keep
your promise to me."
What promise?
That you would leave your wife.
You're insane.
Robert thought so too.
Unfortunately,
he was a little too slow
to figure it out.
Where is he?
Did you kill him?
He used me and then he left me.
If I can't have him...
You fucking psycho!
You're the one
who's seeing ghosts, honey.
He's mine.
You're dead.
Thank God you're all right.
I thought you were dead.
I'm so sorry I
ever let her in, baby.
I never, ever thought
it would come to this.
Who was she?
A former student of mine
who became an assistant
for a while.
What?
Wait, she was telling
the truth?
It was meant to be
harmless role-play.
I was developing a new
treatment, a radical therapy
that was designed
to help you get better.
Harmless?
Sarah is dead, Robert.
I thought by mirroring
your trauma
with Sarah's claims of abuse
that I could somehow
encourage your mind
to develop a firmer grasp
of reality.
It didn't work.
You regressed.
No, Robert, you've regressed.
You're a fucking monster.
She just tried to kill me.
This is what
I'm talking about, baby.
You still can't seem
to differentiate
between what's real
and what's not.
We both know that
you attacked that girl.
Was it because
you were jealous?
You want my money.
What are you talking about?
I thought you loved me.
I do love you, baby.
That's the hard part.
I just can't live
with you anymore.
You'll never get away
with this.
Really?
You just killed a young,
beautiful woman,
and your prints
are all over her.
It was self-defense.
I think we're gonna have you
committed again.
I'm calling the police.
So why do you
think she killed her?
Simple act of jealous rage,
I suppose.
She thought that, uh...
Sarah and I
were having an affair
and that Sarah was gonna
try to hurt or kill her
in some attempt to try
to replace her.
It's textbook schizophrenia.
That would be my preliminary
diagnosis, definitely.
Schizophrenia.
Today, 34-year-old
actress Emily Moore
was found guilty
of first-degree murder.
The jury chose not
to take into account
Emily Moore's claim
that she was somehow
set up by her husband,
the renowned psychiatrist
Robert Moore.
Her sentence will be determined
at a court hearing next week.
A hidden wall
You never knew
And my destruction
One of the few
Because you're down
But you're not bleeding
It's insane
That you're still breathing
No light
That straightjacket fight
With your mind again
You can't win, win Win, win
No blood
On the ropes
That tie you up
It's in your mind again
You can't win, win,
Win, win
Who's to provide
The care you need?
When you're not bruised
On your knees
Because the pain
Is not to see
But the scabs
Are growing deep, oh
No light
That straightjacket fight
With your mind again
You can't win, win,
Win, win
No blood
On the ropes
That tie you up
It's in your mind again
You can't win, win,
Win, win
You dreaming dreams
Can't wake up
Been laying still
From nightmare shocks
'Cause it's all inside
Your head
No exit, no escape
No light
That straightjacket fight
'Cause there's no
Light
No light
That straightjacket fight
With your mind again
You can't win, win, win
No blood
On the ropes
That tie you up
It's in your mind again
You can't win, win,
Win, win