Kama (2025) Movie Script
(singing in foreign language)
(women moaning)
(Leo's punches landing on punching bag)
(women moaning)
(Leo's punches landing on punching bag)
(Leo breathing heavily)
(Leo's punches landing on punching bag)
(Leo breathing heavily)
(Leo screaming and grunting)
(dramatic music)
(punches landing on punching bag)
(punches landing on punching bag)
(dramatic music)
(bag unzipping)
(Leo's punches landing on punching bag)
(Leo grunting)
(Leo's punches landing on punching bag)
(Leo groaning)
(eerie music building)
[Vic] Hey.
How are you holding up?
Fine.
I don't know, Vic. I don't know what to do.
I'm lost, man.
Do you remember all
those time in Battlefield?
We told each other we should never give up.
Take a few days off and rest.
Maybe go somewhere.
It might help.
(Leo sobbing quietly)
It's my fault. It's all my fault.
(Leo breathing heavily)
There is no reason to live anymore.
Come on, man.
I understand your pain.
(melancholy music)
Can you get me a gun?
Get me a gun.
(dramatic music)
(police sirens wailing)
(Sam yawning)
(Sam kissing Mira)
(phone beeping) (Sam sighing)
(Sam sighing)
Texting your other girlfriend?
Nah, just checking Twitter.
Twitter. I never understood Twitter.
Mm.
All right.
(Sam kissing Mira)
I need to get up.
But I don't want to go anywhere.
I thought you were at work early today.
(Mira groaning)
Well, I have a surprise for you.
Yeah?
Hm-mm.
I'm pregnant.
Your,
oh my God.
Baby, you,
you, (Sam kissing Mira)
You, you've just made
me the happiest man alive.
Aw.
I promise you, baby.
Both of you.
I'm always gonna take care of you.
I know you will. So does she.
She? (Chuckling)
God.
(Sam and Mira kissing)
(calm music)
(Sam and Mira kissing)
(calm music continues)
(Sam and Mira breathing heavily)
(calm music continues)
(Sam and Mira groaning)
(calm music continues)
(Sam kissing Mira)
I have to go.
(blender whirring and
drowning out Sam speaking)
Look, I don't know
what's wrong these days.
It seems like I'm being
targeted by all these women,
and I've never done anything wrong.
You know that.
Yeah.
In fact, I've actually, I've helped them
in the industry to come up, have I not?
Right?
Yeah, sorry.
And am I not also fighting
for gender equality?
Yeah?
Yeah, fine. Whatever.
I'll, I'll deal with the newspapers later.
Yeah. Yep, fine.
All right. Bye.
All right. Bye.
(Sam sighing)
- Did you make one for me?
- Hmm?
- Did you make one for me?
- Mm. Sorry, baby.
I'm a little bit distracted.
Oh, baby.
Don't worry. I know.
This is not the first time.
I trust you and I know
my husband very well.
So, let this idiot talk
and don't stress yourself.
Everything's gonna be all right.
- Yeah.
- Oh.
See you in the evening. Bye.
All right.
(motorcycle rumbling)
Take a half day today. I wanna celebrate.
Ooh, baby. You know I can't.
We'll celebrate tonight.
We have that reservation at eight, right?
Uh, not anymore.
I'm not sharing you with anyone tonight.
I'll cook for us. Yeah?
Just you, me and her. Okay?
But get home early.
All right. I'll try to come.
You know, a day like this,
you really shouldn't be
leaving me on my own.
(Sam and Mira kissing)
I have to go.
(door clicking)
(cars rumbling)
(suspenseful music)
(suspenseful music continues)
(Leo sighing)
(upbeat pop music)
(dog barking)
(upbeat pop music)
(music stopping)
(upbeat music) (knocking at door)
(Sam grunting)
Fucks sake.
Yes?
Sorry. Hello.
Sorry, do I know you?
Sorry, mate.
If you're selling anything, mate.
I, I'm not interested. All right?
What the fuck do you think you're doing?
You are Sam, the actor, right?
[Sam] Yeah, I'm Sam. And you are?
My name is Leo.
Right.
It's nice to meet you Leo,
but can you remove your
foot from my door, please?
(door shutting)
I know you know Maya.
I need to talk to you about her.
Why? Who are you, mate?
Huh, press? Newspaper?
What newspaper you're working for?
I'm gonna find out who
you are working for mate,
and you are gonna get fired.
This is. (Door banging)
Mate, you can't just barge into.
(Sam thudding)
(eerie music)
(Sam's shoes squeaking)
(eerie music building)
Oh! Oh!
Ah, fuck.
(eerie music)
Sit down.
I just want to talk.
Who are you? How much you want from me?
You have a beautiful wife.
Maya. You said you
wanted to talk about Maya.
Who's that?
I'm sure you know Maya.
Don't tell me you have
forgotten her already.
Maya. Who, who's Maya?
You mean, um, you mean makeup artist Maya?
Yeah, makeup artist Maya.
The only Maya someone
would be asking you about.
Maya. Yeah, yeah.
I know Maya.
- Do you?
- Yeah.
- Huh.
- Who, who are you to her?
I'm her husband.
Oh.
She had an accident.
Yeah, I, I heard.
(Sam swallowing hard)
How is she?
(Leo sighing)
She's at peace now.
Far away from you, me, and this world.
Sit down.
I'm sorry, mate. I had no idea.
I'm sorry for your loss.
I'm sorry for your loss, too.
We all sucked.
I came here to find out a few things
I think you can help me with.
Yeah.
Yeah, absolutely.
Whatever you wanna
know, mate. I, I'll tell you.
Should have just told
me straight away, mate.
You're a soldier, right?
Yeah. I think, I think
Maya mentioned it to me.
Sorry, mate.
I, I didn't recognize you.
When did you get back?
A year, loyal soldier always away.
I got back yesterday.
Yeah.
That's why you got lucky,
because I'm always on duty.
Did you know Maya always
wanted to become an actor?
She craved the limelight.
Did did you know that?
She thought if she become a makeup artist,
she could find a way into the industry.
That would somehow lead to her big break.
I knew she was trying her luck
(dramatic music)
Finding a way into acting,
but she had no idea
that she was working with people like you.
What do you mean?
She was, she was brilliant at her job.
She, she's very dedicated.
Was she?
Was she as equally brilliant
and dedicated in bed?
Was she?
What do you mean?
You know exactly what I
mean, Mr. fucking Barclay.
I want to get some water. Do you mind?
Do you mind?
No. No.
(eerie music)
(faucet running)
(chair scrapping against floor)
(Sam slurping)
(Sam sighing)
(Sam breathing heavily)
Dad Maya also quench your thirst?
Just stop beating around
the bush and get to the point.
Tell me, how many time
did you sleep with my wife?
(Sam sighing)
Look, I'm sorry for your loss. I am.
And you are obviously
having a hard time dealing
with it, but coming in
here with all this, this shit.
What?
(Sam sighing)
Look, mate, maybe you need some help.
I know counselors, good counselors,
they can help with PTSD.
I can make you a personal
recommendation, mate.
Trust me. I know how this feels.
What did you just say?
(eerie music building)
(Leo's punch landing) (Sam grunting)
Fuck.
Wow! That feels good.
Ah, you're fucked now.
You are gonna regret that.
You can't just fucking hit someone!
(eerie music)
I'm going to regret nothing.
Calm down here.
Hey there, stop, stop, stop.
Calm down. Calm Down.
Don't make any stupid move, all right?
Please cooperate.
(eerie music)
Go on.
Go on. Try it.
Gimme another reason to
blow your fucking head off.
Leo, Leo, Leo, Leo.
It was Leo, right?
Leo, look, look, there was nothing,
nothing going on between
Maya and me. Trust me.
We, we, we'd work together. That's it.
We're just two colleagues working together.
Stop lying to me!
(dramatic music building)
(Sam breathing heavily)
I want the truth.
Don't lie to me, man.
I'm begging you.
(dramatic music continues)
No, no, no.
Please, just stop, please.
Is your memory coming back now?
Please, please, please stop.
Fucking hell.
(Sam breathing heavily)
(Sam slurping)
Planning a tasty curry.
(Leo sniffing)
Wow.
I love the smell.
Hmm.
(Leo sniffing)
Wow.
(Leo smacking lips and chewing)
Ah.
Hmm.
(Leo chewing)
(gun clattering lightly on table)
(chair clattering)
(Leo chewing)
So, let's try this again, shall we?
This chicken is really tasty.
Did you make it?
Is that how you lured my wife into bed?
(Leo laughing)
(Leo smacking his lips)
Hmm.
Ooh.
I'm sure you enjoyed my wife as much as.
I'm enjoying your chicken.
Didn't you?
Did you?
(Leo laughing)
You're scared, aren't you?
So tell me, when did
you first fuck my wife?
[Sam] Huh?
When did you first fuck my wife?
Sorry, look, I didn't fuck your wife.
I didn't.
(dramatic music)
Ah!
You want to keep playing games?
No problem. I like playing games.
I'm sure you played a
lot of games with my wife,
didn't you?
You did, right? You did, didn't you?
All right.
Let's play a fucking game.
(dramatic music building)
Hm.
(music stopping)
You are an actor, yeah?
Fuck! (Dramatic music)
Fuck!
You're not going to
have a much of a career
if you can't see, will you?
(dramatic music)
Fuck. (Groaning)
Tired of playing games? Huh?
(Leo grunting)
(dramatic music)
(Leo and Sam grunting)
No, no, no! No, no!
Please, please, please.
No, no, no, no, no, no!
Please don't! No, no, no. No!
(Sam screaming)
Ah, how does that feel, you fucker?
(Sam screaming in pain)
Please stop. Please stop.
I didn't do anything. Please.
Stop lying.
Stop. I've got proof.
I can prove I didn't do anything.
I have all the proof.
(Sam crying and mumbling in pain)
(Sam grunting)
(Sam mumbling in pain)
(Sam breathing heavily)
(faucet running)
(Sam breathing heavily)
(dramatic music)
Let me see.
I have all the proof I need.
All the messages, all the exchanges.
I haven't exchanged any
messages with your wife.
With my late wife!
She's dead. Remember?
Because of you.
Please.
Is this you?
Let me see, please.
This isn't me.
Don't mock me, mate.
That is you. Right?
Well, yeah, the pictures me,
but look, there's loads
of public pictures of me.
Anyone could have gotten that.
(Sam chuckling)
Do we think this is funny?
No.
No, no, no, no.
It's just, oh God.
This, this isn't me, my friend.
Yes, it might be your wife,
but it definitely isn't me she's talking to
or doing whatever
they're talking about here.
[Leo] What are you talking about?
I know she worked as
a makeup artist with you.
You worked together.
You are the only one in the industry
named Samuel fucking Barclays.
And you're famous for this, aren't you,
Mr. Fucking Playboy?
You're always in the news.
How many me toos have been
racked up against you now, huh?
Look, yes, I am the Samuel
Barclays you're talking about.
And yes, Maya did work with me.
But whoever this is, texting
your wife, it's just not me.
Prove it.
Look, look. Hold on sec.
- Look, I...
- Right now!
I get what happened to you is, is shit.
And you're pissed off.
Pissed off?
Angry, angry. You're angry.
You're fucking angry.
Okay, okay, okay, okay?
Just, I completely
understand, mate. I get it.
But look, mate, whoever
this is, it's not me.
I just don't text like
that. It's not my style.
Bingo.
[Leo] What?
The number. The number.
Look, look, look, the number.
The, yes it's got my picture and my name.
But look, this number, this
is not my fucking number.
Look, it's not my number.
Call the number then you'll know.
Yeah, you've got my phone. You take it.
Call the number and you'll see.
[Voicemail] Please leave
your message after the tone.
(phone beeping)
See, I told you it's
not my fucking number.
I'm innocent. I'm not your fucking man.
If it is not you,
who is it then?
Where were you?
Afghanistan.
(Sam sighing)
Such a brutal war.
Must have really mess with
your mind, made you numb,
and you get back and you find your wife
doing all these messages on her phone.
Look, mate, I get it.
What I don't get is why your wife
used my name on the contact.
Why do you reckon she did that?
Probably saw all this
hashtag me too bullshit
and thought it'd be
an early payday for her.
Right, I need a drink. (Groaning)
(liquid pouring)
(bottles clattering)
(Sam sighing)
When did you find out?
I was in Afghanistan.
She used to call me.
We had spoken less and
less in those last few months.
She used to be upset that I'm always away.
I was so happy that my leave got approved,
and I thought, I'm
gonna give her a surprise.
It seems like she tried calling me
while I was on the plane, but,
but it went to voicemail.
She was upset.
She was really upset.
(Leo sniffling)
Another?
Sure.
(liquid pouring)
(dramatic music building)
Now,
you sit.
(Sam sighing)
(Sam groaning and sucking his teeth)
Woo!
What planet are you from?
Hm?
You think you can barge
into my house, beat me up,
all because you thought I
was sleeping with your wife.
What for?
She could have been fucking anyone, mate.
Well, guess what.
I was screwing your wife.
There, happy now? Is that
what you wanted to hear?
I can't believe you were
gonna kill me over that bitch.
Fucking hell.
Fucking PTSD bastard.
I was doing you a favor.
You were always busy, always away.
You're an idiot.
You fucking didn't even
question why my phone didn't ring.
I have multiple phones,
you dense prick. Come on.
No.
You were too busy firing
your rounds at the enemy.
Do you, did you forget about her?
But what, what about her?
Who was firing rounds at her?
You should thank me.
You never gave her time.
You could see she was gagging for it.
So, me being the courteous gentleman I am,
I fucked her.
Trust me. She was happy.
Yeah.
She would've left you
years ago if weren't for me.
So, yes, Leo, I'll repeat it for you
just in case it didn't quite settle in.
Yes. I was fucking your wife.
And yes, she was very, very happy.
'Cause it got her away from living
in a dead relationship
and a husband like you.
She was desperate to leave you.
Fucking hell. She hated it.
But I told her no. I told her to stay.
I said, "Things might change."
"They might change in
your unhappy marriage."
So, she stayed because of me.
You're welcome.
Plus, it's not really like
she could have said no, Leo.
(Sam laughing)
Fucking hell.
Imagine making an enemy of me.
Ah.
She never would've worked again, mate.
Fuck me. (Laughing)
(dramatic music)
(Leo and Sam grunting)
(Sam grunting repeatedly)
(Sam and Leo grunting)
(glass shattering) (Leo groaning in pain)
You fuck!
(dramatic music)
(Sam and Leo grunting)
(dramatic music)
(Sam and Leo grunting)
(Sam and Leo yelling)
(dramatic music)
(punches landing)
(dramatic music)
(Leo grunting) (punches landing)
Fuck.
(Sam and Leo breathing heavily)
You need to leave.
You need to go.
(Sam and Leo breathing heavily)
No.
(Sam sighing)
(Leo exhaling)
[Sam] Can I have one?
You shouldn't be smoking.
It's bad for your health.
(Leo exhaling)
(Leo chuckling)
(Sam groaning)
(lighter clicking repeatedly)
Fuck off.
(lighter clicking)
(phone beeping)
- Who's that?
- Mm.
Mira. Your wife?
[Sam] Yeah.
Are you going to tell her everything?
Or shall I?
(phone beeping)
- Hi, babe.
- Hey, baby.
[Mira] Guess what?
The last meeting got
canceled, so I'm on my way.
Oh, cool. Yes, yes.
Sounds good. Sounds good.
I'm just cooking.
I'm a, I'm a little bit distracted, babe.
I'll call you in a bit. I need to go.
[Mira] Oh, well I'll
leave you then, babe.
Yeah, all right. Bye-bye.
(eerie music)
- Are you scared of your wife?
- You need to leave now.
We're not done.
I need to know why she cheated on me.
Look, mate.
You stabbed me. I fucked your wife.
We're even, okay? So, please just fuck off.
Look, either you tell me
everything or I'm going nowhere.
And we can include your wife
in the conversation when she gets back.
Or does she know already about your habits?
You always in the news
linked up with different women.
If not, I would love to have the pleasure
of telling your wife how
you satisfied my wife.
Oh, you really wanna know, do you?
Wanna fucking know? Okay, mate.
Once I her there.
(Maya breathing heavily)
Right there on that table.
(Maya and Sam breathing heavily)
Bent her over and gave
her a good hard fucking.
(Maya and Sam panting)
How did it start?
What?
When did you first start fucking my wife?
How long is this gonna take?
About 20 minutes.
20? For fucks sake.
It'll take longer if you keep moving.
Yeah, it's just, (groaning)
It's just I gotta be on set in 30 minutes.
Not my fault that I live an hour away
from your house and you called me late.
(phone beeping)
Pack up. Shoot's been canceled.
(Maya sighing)
Here.
(bottles clinking)
Cheers.
Cheers.
(Maya laughing)
You are not supposed
to finish the whole bottle.
It's fine. It's there to be drunk, innit?
(Maya and Sam chuckling)
Not the whole thing.
I disagree.
Oh my goodness.
What are you trying to do? Huh?
(Maya laughing)
(Maya chuckling)
Oh god. (Chuckling)
Ugh.
You wanna be an actor.
Well, don't you?
(Sam kissing Maya)
(clock ticking)
(clock ticking)
(Maya breathing heavily)
(clock ticking)
After that, we met here
about six weeks later.
I got her a job as a makeup artist
in a small role on my Netflix series.
I know it looks like a glamorous industry.
I get that it looks all rosy,
action filled from the outside.
But it's really hard.
It can be really lonely when
you're on set away from home.
Is it hard being away from your wife
for such long periods of time?
Because you are, you're
recently married. Right?
I miss her a lot.
I love her.
Been together since we were teenagers.
She's always stuck by me,
'cause she's always known
this is what I wanna do.
What about you?
Ever thought of starting a family?
(Maya sighing)
Yeah.
Yeah, I mean,
I'd love to.
Leo and I have been
married for a while now, and.
I kind of expected it to happen
shortly after we got married.
But every time we'd talk about it he'd
get all avoidant or
make excuses to put it off.
You know, we hardly spent any time together
in the last few years anyway.
And I got bored of waiting for him.
Hm.
So, that's why I am focusing on myself.
That's why I took this job
and that's why I'm
trying to get into acting.
Hey. (Groaning)
[Maya] No, no, no, no. (Chuckling)
No, come on.
[Maya] No. No.
- No, no, no, no, no.
- That's enough.
You can have the whole bottle, look.
Treat yourself.
(liquid pouring)
(Maya and Sam chuckling)
Well, look, you are not alone now.
I'm here.
- Look, I'm sorry.
- Hey, hey, hey.
Come on.
Come here. Come here.
(Maya sniffling)
(Maya and Sam kissing)
(Maya and Sam kissing)
(Maya breathing heavily)
(Maya moaning)
So, you got drunk and raped her.
Fucking, do you really think I need
to get women drunk and rape them?
I could walk out of that door
and find a new woman to fuck (snapping)
like that.
I'm an actor and a model.
Here look, I'll give
you a little visual aid.
(Sam groaning)
Okay, so. (Clearing throat)
Your wife, here, was just thirsty.
So, me, here, devilishly handsome,
I quenched that thirst through sexual acts.
You know, cunnilingus and such.
Like I said, it was just sex.
(Sam sighing)
Sounds like a rape to me.
A premeditated rape.
(Sam scoffing)
You knew you had to get a drunk,
you knew you had position of power,
and you knew she was vulnerable.
Even if I did, who
cares? What can you do?
I mean, you, you're crazy.
So, from your perspective, I
got her drunk and raped her.
So, now you've come
here to try and kill me.
Well, go on then. Kill me.
Do you ever think about her needs?
Do you ever drop your fucking ego?
(phone buzzing)
Fuck, is that my phone?
Oh shit. Mira.
Oh, fuck. Right, you need to leave now.
No.
You're a fucking asshole.
What happened after you raped her?
I didn't rape your wife.
Fucking hell.
She liked it just as much as I did.
In fact, I think she
enjoyed it a little bit more.
She just felt bad.
You put her in that situation.
She needed someone, but you'd left.
She just felt guilty.
Sam, I can't do this anymore.
We're making a mistake.
Oh, God.
I betrayed Leo.
I'm a terrible person.
Look, it's, look, it's fine.
You're not a terrible person.
I'm married too.
Okay, It's just sex.
Sex is, is, it's just like food, really.
We gotta eat right?
Especially when we're hungry.
Sex is, it's natural. It's normal.
No, it's.
No.
No, it's alcohol with you.
You get me drunk and I just,
I can't control myself
around you when I'm drunk.
Look at me. Look at me.
If it wasn't me, it would've
been someone else.
No, Sam.
That's what you're not,
you're not listening to me
because I'm not like this.
This isn't me.
(Maya scoffing)
But we just have this,
this connection.
It just feels so right
when I'm with you, and,
and then when it's over,
I just hate myself.
Hmm.
I get you.
Look, I know how we both feel.
Hmm?
But look at me and listen to me, Maya.
Look at me.
No one needs to know about us.
This is our little secret.
Not my wife, nor your husband.
No one.
That way, no one gets hurt.
Hmm? I promise.
Look, I've got this little hotel room.
I go there when I need some space.
Here, now it's our little hotel room.
Yeah?
Hm?
Okay.
Come on. Gimme a hug.
(Sam and Maya kissing)
(Sam and Maya kissing and moaning)
Hey. Hi.
Good work today. Very well done.
[Actress] Oh, thank you.
It's been an honor to work with you.
Please, the honor is all mine.
To be working with such a
talented and beautiful actress.
Such a combination is rare here.
[Actress] Oh, I'm just a beginner
struggling to find work.
You're kind words mean
a lot. Thank you again.
I'm done here. You
can do the rest yourself.
I've gotta get to the others.
(door shutting)
My kind words can go a very long way.
You've just got to open up.
Keep an open mind.
(actress scoffing)
(suspenseful music)
Give me your phone.
(suspenseful music)
(phone beeping)
You will get a call for a lead role soon.
Come pay me a visit.
(actress chuckling)
(Sam and actress kissing)
(actress kissing Sam)
(suspenseful music)
(actress breathing heavily)
Maya, what are you,
what are you doing here?
What? Why didn't you, why didn't you call?
[Actress] I'll, um, leave you to it.
Um.
I came to tell you that, um,
I, I thought we had something special.
We do. We do.
I thought you loved me.
I thought you loved me.
I thought you love me.
Maya, look, come on. It's okay.
Maya. Maya!
(Sam sighing)
Yes.
It really is sad.
I'm sorry for your loss.
She was pregnant with your child.
No, she, she would've told me.
Probably yours.
Really?
I was away for more than six months.
So, clearly it wasn't mine.
She was having a relationship with you.
I received a postmortem report,
it says she was three
to four months pregnant
with your child.
Why didn't she tell me?
Had I known, things
might have been different.
How did she get?
We had a clear
understanding, it was just sex.
She must have called
me after she left your place.
(phone ringing)
Oh, please pick up, pick up, pick up.
Pick up, pick up.
Leo, please pick up, pick up.
(phone ringing)
[Voicemail] Please leave
your message after the tone.
Fuck. Fuck.
Leo.
Leo, I made a mistake.
Leo, I messed up. (Sobbing)
Leo, I'm pregnant.
I'm pregnant and it's not yours.
Leo, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
I can't, I can't do this
on my own. (Sobbing)
I don't wanna do this on
my own. Leo, I'm sorry.
I can't. I made a mistake, but baby.
Baby, please, we can have
the family we always wanted
and we could be together,
it can be the three of us.
You just have to forgive me.
You have to talk to me, Leo.
Leo, I'm sorry.
(melancholy music)
(melancholy music continues)
(tires screeching)
I won't be away long this time.
Hey, look at me.
I promise we'll start a
family as soon as I get back.
All right?
We'll have a child.
We'll be happy.
How can you be sure?
What if you get called
into another assignment?
(calm music)
Because I love you.
I love you.
I want to start a family.
I promise I will be back for you.
(calm music)
You promise to come back soon?
Yes.
I promise.
(calm music)
(calm music continues)
(Maya and Leo kissing)
(Maya and Leo breathing heavily)
I could hear the pain in her voice.
I wasn't there to look after her,
and she was always there for me.
Always.
There were days when I was scared
that I would never see her again.
I would've raised your child as mine
and this should have worked for us.
Maya didn't know that during my posting,
one of my injuries made me
incapable of fathering a child.
You drove her to death.
(Leo sobbing)
You killed her.
You used her like a piece of meat
and played with her until
you found your new toy.
Didn't you do that? Huh?
Why did you kill her?
Why did you kill her?
Why did you do that? Huh?
(Leo sobbing)
(melancholy music)
(bag unzipping)
(melancholy music)
(Leo sobbing)
(melancholy music)
(melancholy music continues)
(Leo sobbing quietly)
(Leo sniffling)
(Leo sniffling)
Gotta go. Bye.
(keys jingling)
(dramatic music)
Sam?
Sam?
What's going on, Sam?
What is this and who the hell is he?
What is he doing at our home?
Please, calm down.
Sam, what happened to you?
No, I'm fine. I'm fine.
I'm fine. I'm fine.
You need stitches.
Let's go to the hospital.
I'm fine. I'm fine.
Look at me. I'm fine.
No, no, no, no. We
need to go to the hospital.
Please look at me.
Would you please let go.
Sam. Sam.
Sam, what's going on?
[Sam] Sit down. Sit down.
[Mira] Sam?
Sit down.
Sit down!
Sam. Who is he?
Sam?
Sorry ma'am.
He can't go to the
hospital. Can't go anywhere.
We have unfinished business.
Sam? Sam?
What does he mean by unfinished business?
- Nothing, baby.
- Sam.
Look, this, this guy's crazy. Yeah?
He thinks I killed his
wife, but it's sorted now.
Yeah, right, Leo?
What did you call me? Crazy?
(Leo laughing)
I'm a fucking war veteran.
Why you are? Eh?
Who are you?
A low life piece of shit!
Who sleeps with other people's wife. Hm?
Sam, what is he saying?
Nonsense. Sam can't cheat on me.
Sam loves me.
Sam, say something.
Sam, have you been cheating on me?
Look, look, look at me. Listen to me.
This man here is delusional.
Yeah? He, he's just lost his wife.
I worked with her. She was a makeup artist.
He's just come out of Afghanistan
and found that she's dead with their child.
Okay?
Don't fucking believe a word he says.
Delusional.
Liar. Liar.
Pants on fire!
You are fucking lying all day, aren't you?
What is he talking about, Sam?
Sam?
Baby, it's fine.
[Mira] Tell me the truth,
Sam. What is he talking about?
[Sam] He's mental, baby. He's crazy.
Mira. Mira, right?
Yes.
No, Mira.
I'm not a liar.
Not crazy or delusional.
Here's your husband's full confession.
Have a listen yourself.
That's rubbish. That's rubbish.
It's a full confession.
It's, it's fucking bullshit.
It's nothing. It's nothing, darling.
It's okay. I trust you.
I want to hear it all.
All right.
[Sam] Should thank me.
You never gave her time.
You could see she was gagging for it.
Sam, that's your voice, Sam.
- Me, being the courteous...
- Sam.
[Sam] gentleman I am,
I fucked her.
(Leo laughing)
Trust me. She was happy.
(dramatic music)
(Sam and Leo grunting)
(gun popping)
Stop it!
Both of you!
[Sam] So, yes. I'll
repeat it for you, Leo,
- just in case...
- Turn it up.
It didn't quite settle in.
Baby.
Please, calm down.
I love you. It was just sex.
Just sex?
Ah! Just sex you say?
You, come with me.
I said come with me.
Stay there, Sam.
Stay there.
You, get in.
(melancholy music)
Stop. Babe, what are you doing?
Stop. Calm down.
Calm down please.
Just sex?
Stop. Stop.
Please don't do this.
Just sex you said.
You like games now? Just sex?
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop.
(Sam banging on door)
[Mira] Get down. Remove your pants.
(dramatic music)
Fucking. Baby.
Let me in. Fucking, let me in!
Fucking, let me in!
(dramatic music)
(Mira breathing heavily)
(dramatic music continues)
(dramatic music continues)
(dramatic music continues)
(Mira and Leo breathing heavily)
(Mira sobbing)
(Leo breathing heavily)
(Mira sobbing)
(door creaking)
Baby, what have you done?
What did you do?
Why? Why?
It's just sex.
Just sex.
(gun popping)
(Sam sobbing)
No, baby. No, no, baby, no.
(Sam sobbing)
No, baby. No.
She was pregnant.
She was pregnant, you fucking bastard!
You fucking killed her!
(dramatic music)
(Sam sobbing)
(dramatic music)
(gun popping)
In the quiet of the night
Our souls collide
In the quiet of the night
Our souls collide
Embracing in the shadows
Two hearts open wide
Each time she takes me high
You call your moans my lullaby
I wish I could act so tough
The airs so rough against your skin
With every touch this passion
Emotions arise
Arise
Lost in this euphoria
A love we can't hide
Deep in this topia
If love would survive
Lost in this euphoria
Hearts open wide
So lost
So, so lost
Hmm
(slow music continues)
A symphony of love
breathes as we harmonize
No need to rush, no need to roll
Playing to disguise
Love is like a rock
Sunk in the skys
We're all just running in our own light
Lost in this euphoria
A love we can't hide
Deep in this topia
If love would survive
Lost in this euphoria
Hearts open wide
So lost
So, so lost
Hmm
Lost in this euphoria
A love we can't hide
Deep in this topia
If love would survive
Lost in this euphoria
Hearts open wide
So lost
So, so lost
Hm
(women moaning)
(Leo's punches landing on punching bag)
(women moaning)
(Leo's punches landing on punching bag)
(Leo breathing heavily)
(Leo's punches landing on punching bag)
(Leo breathing heavily)
(Leo screaming and grunting)
(dramatic music)
(punches landing on punching bag)
(punches landing on punching bag)
(dramatic music)
(bag unzipping)
(Leo's punches landing on punching bag)
(Leo grunting)
(Leo's punches landing on punching bag)
(Leo groaning)
(eerie music building)
[Vic] Hey.
How are you holding up?
Fine.
I don't know, Vic. I don't know what to do.
I'm lost, man.
Do you remember all
those time in Battlefield?
We told each other we should never give up.
Take a few days off and rest.
Maybe go somewhere.
It might help.
(Leo sobbing quietly)
It's my fault. It's all my fault.
(Leo breathing heavily)
There is no reason to live anymore.
Come on, man.
I understand your pain.
(melancholy music)
Can you get me a gun?
Get me a gun.
(dramatic music)
(police sirens wailing)
(Sam yawning)
(Sam kissing Mira)
(phone beeping) (Sam sighing)
(Sam sighing)
Texting your other girlfriend?
Nah, just checking Twitter.
Twitter. I never understood Twitter.
Mm.
All right.
(Sam kissing Mira)
I need to get up.
But I don't want to go anywhere.
I thought you were at work early today.
(Mira groaning)
Well, I have a surprise for you.
Yeah?
Hm-mm.
I'm pregnant.
Your,
oh my God.
Baby, you,
you, (Sam kissing Mira)
You, you've just made
me the happiest man alive.
Aw.
I promise you, baby.
Both of you.
I'm always gonna take care of you.
I know you will. So does she.
She? (Chuckling)
God.
(Sam and Mira kissing)
(calm music)
(Sam and Mira kissing)
(calm music continues)
(Sam and Mira breathing heavily)
(calm music continues)
(Sam and Mira groaning)
(calm music continues)
(Sam kissing Mira)
I have to go.
(blender whirring and
drowning out Sam speaking)
Look, I don't know
what's wrong these days.
It seems like I'm being
targeted by all these women,
and I've never done anything wrong.
You know that.
Yeah.
In fact, I've actually, I've helped them
in the industry to come up, have I not?
Right?
Yeah, sorry.
And am I not also fighting
for gender equality?
Yeah?
Yeah, fine. Whatever.
I'll, I'll deal with the newspapers later.
Yeah. Yep, fine.
All right. Bye.
All right. Bye.
(Sam sighing)
- Did you make one for me?
- Hmm?
- Did you make one for me?
- Mm. Sorry, baby.
I'm a little bit distracted.
Oh, baby.
Don't worry. I know.
This is not the first time.
I trust you and I know
my husband very well.
So, let this idiot talk
and don't stress yourself.
Everything's gonna be all right.
- Yeah.
- Oh.
See you in the evening. Bye.
All right.
(motorcycle rumbling)
Take a half day today. I wanna celebrate.
Ooh, baby. You know I can't.
We'll celebrate tonight.
We have that reservation at eight, right?
Uh, not anymore.
I'm not sharing you with anyone tonight.
I'll cook for us. Yeah?
Just you, me and her. Okay?
But get home early.
All right. I'll try to come.
You know, a day like this,
you really shouldn't be
leaving me on my own.
(Sam and Mira kissing)
I have to go.
(door clicking)
(cars rumbling)
(suspenseful music)
(suspenseful music continues)
(Leo sighing)
(upbeat pop music)
(dog barking)
(upbeat pop music)
(music stopping)
(upbeat music) (knocking at door)
(Sam grunting)
Fucks sake.
Yes?
Sorry. Hello.
Sorry, do I know you?
Sorry, mate.
If you're selling anything, mate.
I, I'm not interested. All right?
What the fuck do you think you're doing?
You are Sam, the actor, right?
[Sam] Yeah, I'm Sam. And you are?
My name is Leo.
Right.
It's nice to meet you Leo,
but can you remove your
foot from my door, please?
(door shutting)
I know you know Maya.
I need to talk to you about her.
Why? Who are you, mate?
Huh, press? Newspaper?
What newspaper you're working for?
I'm gonna find out who
you are working for mate,
and you are gonna get fired.
This is. (Door banging)
Mate, you can't just barge into.
(Sam thudding)
(eerie music)
(Sam's shoes squeaking)
(eerie music building)
Oh! Oh!
Ah, fuck.
(eerie music)
Sit down.
I just want to talk.
Who are you? How much you want from me?
You have a beautiful wife.
Maya. You said you
wanted to talk about Maya.
Who's that?
I'm sure you know Maya.
Don't tell me you have
forgotten her already.
Maya. Who, who's Maya?
You mean, um, you mean makeup artist Maya?
Yeah, makeup artist Maya.
The only Maya someone
would be asking you about.
Maya. Yeah, yeah.
I know Maya.
- Do you?
- Yeah.
- Huh.
- Who, who are you to her?
I'm her husband.
Oh.
She had an accident.
Yeah, I, I heard.
(Sam swallowing hard)
How is she?
(Leo sighing)
She's at peace now.
Far away from you, me, and this world.
Sit down.
I'm sorry, mate. I had no idea.
I'm sorry for your loss.
I'm sorry for your loss, too.
We all sucked.
I came here to find out a few things
I think you can help me with.
Yeah.
Yeah, absolutely.
Whatever you wanna
know, mate. I, I'll tell you.
Should have just told
me straight away, mate.
You're a soldier, right?
Yeah. I think, I think
Maya mentioned it to me.
Sorry, mate.
I, I didn't recognize you.
When did you get back?
A year, loyal soldier always away.
I got back yesterday.
Yeah.
That's why you got lucky,
because I'm always on duty.
Did you know Maya always
wanted to become an actor?
She craved the limelight.
Did did you know that?
She thought if she become a makeup artist,
she could find a way into the industry.
That would somehow lead to her big break.
I knew she was trying her luck
(dramatic music)
Finding a way into acting,
but she had no idea
that she was working with people like you.
What do you mean?
She was, she was brilliant at her job.
She, she's very dedicated.
Was she?
Was she as equally brilliant
and dedicated in bed?
Was she?
What do you mean?
You know exactly what I
mean, Mr. fucking Barclay.
I want to get some water. Do you mind?
Do you mind?
No. No.
(eerie music)
(faucet running)
(chair scrapping against floor)
(Sam slurping)
(Sam sighing)
(Sam breathing heavily)
Dad Maya also quench your thirst?
Just stop beating around
the bush and get to the point.
Tell me, how many time
did you sleep with my wife?
(Sam sighing)
Look, I'm sorry for your loss. I am.
And you are obviously
having a hard time dealing
with it, but coming in
here with all this, this shit.
What?
(Sam sighing)
Look, mate, maybe you need some help.
I know counselors, good counselors,
they can help with PTSD.
I can make you a personal
recommendation, mate.
Trust me. I know how this feels.
What did you just say?
(eerie music building)
(Leo's punch landing) (Sam grunting)
Fuck.
Wow! That feels good.
Ah, you're fucked now.
You are gonna regret that.
You can't just fucking hit someone!
(eerie music)
I'm going to regret nothing.
Calm down here.
Hey there, stop, stop, stop.
Calm down. Calm Down.
Don't make any stupid move, all right?
Please cooperate.
(eerie music)
Go on.
Go on. Try it.
Gimme another reason to
blow your fucking head off.
Leo, Leo, Leo, Leo.
It was Leo, right?
Leo, look, look, there was nothing,
nothing going on between
Maya and me. Trust me.
We, we, we'd work together. That's it.
We're just two colleagues working together.
Stop lying to me!
(dramatic music building)
(Sam breathing heavily)
I want the truth.
Don't lie to me, man.
I'm begging you.
(dramatic music continues)
No, no, no.
Please, just stop, please.
Is your memory coming back now?
Please, please, please stop.
Fucking hell.
(Sam breathing heavily)
(Sam slurping)
Planning a tasty curry.
(Leo sniffing)
Wow.
I love the smell.
Hmm.
(Leo sniffing)
Wow.
(Leo smacking lips and chewing)
Ah.
Hmm.
(Leo chewing)
(gun clattering lightly on table)
(chair clattering)
(Leo chewing)
So, let's try this again, shall we?
This chicken is really tasty.
Did you make it?
Is that how you lured my wife into bed?
(Leo laughing)
(Leo smacking his lips)
Hmm.
Ooh.
I'm sure you enjoyed my wife as much as.
I'm enjoying your chicken.
Didn't you?
Did you?
(Leo laughing)
You're scared, aren't you?
So tell me, when did
you first fuck my wife?
[Sam] Huh?
When did you first fuck my wife?
Sorry, look, I didn't fuck your wife.
I didn't.
(dramatic music)
Ah!
You want to keep playing games?
No problem. I like playing games.
I'm sure you played a
lot of games with my wife,
didn't you?
You did, right? You did, didn't you?
All right.
Let's play a fucking game.
(dramatic music building)
Hm.
(music stopping)
You are an actor, yeah?
Fuck! (Dramatic music)
Fuck!
You're not going to
have a much of a career
if you can't see, will you?
(dramatic music)
Fuck. (Groaning)
Tired of playing games? Huh?
(Leo grunting)
(dramatic music)
(Leo and Sam grunting)
No, no, no! No, no!
Please, please, please.
No, no, no, no, no, no!
Please don't! No, no, no. No!
(Sam screaming)
Ah, how does that feel, you fucker?
(Sam screaming in pain)
Please stop. Please stop.
I didn't do anything. Please.
Stop lying.
Stop. I've got proof.
I can prove I didn't do anything.
I have all the proof.
(Sam crying and mumbling in pain)
(Sam grunting)
(Sam mumbling in pain)
(Sam breathing heavily)
(faucet running)
(Sam breathing heavily)
(dramatic music)
Let me see.
I have all the proof I need.
All the messages, all the exchanges.
I haven't exchanged any
messages with your wife.
With my late wife!
She's dead. Remember?
Because of you.
Please.
Is this you?
Let me see, please.
This isn't me.
Don't mock me, mate.
That is you. Right?
Well, yeah, the pictures me,
but look, there's loads
of public pictures of me.
Anyone could have gotten that.
(Sam chuckling)
Do we think this is funny?
No.
No, no, no, no.
It's just, oh God.
This, this isn't me, my friend.
Yes, it might be your wife,
but it definitely isn't me she's talking to
or doing whatever
they're talking about here.
[Leo] What are you talking about?
I know she worked as
a makeup artist with you.
You worked together.
You are the only one in the industry
named Samuel fucking Barclays.
And you're famous for this, aren't you,
Mr. Fucking Playboy?
You're always in the news.
How many me toos have been
racked up against you now, huh?
Look, yes, I am the Samuel
Barclays you're talking about.
And yes, Maya did work with me.
But whoever this is, texting
your wife, it's just not me.
Prove it.
Look, look. Hold on sec.
- Look, I...
- Right now!
I get what happened to you is, is shit.
And you're pissed off.
Pissed off?
Angry, angry. You're angry.
You're fucking angry.
Okay, okay, okay, okay?
Just, I completely
understand, mate. I get it.
But look, mate, whoever
this is, it's not me.
I just don't text like
that. It's not my style.
Bingo.
[Leo] What?
The number. The number.
Look, look, look, the number.
The, yes it's got my picture and my name.
But look, this number, this
is not my fucking number.
Look, it's not my number.
Call the number then you'll know.
Yeah, you've got my phone. You take it.
Call the number and you'll see.
[Voicemail] Please leave
your message after the tone.
(phone beeping)
See, I told you it's
not my fucking number.
I'm innocent. I'm not your fucking man.
If it is not you,
who is it then?
Where were you?
Afghanistan.
(Sam sighing)
Such a brutal war.
Must have really mess with
your mind, made you numb,
and you get back and you find your wife
doing all these messages on her phone.
Look, mate, I get it.
What I don't get is why your wife
used my name on the contact.
Why do you reckon she did that?
Probably saw all this
hashtag me too bullshit
and thought it'd be
an early payday for her.
Right, I need a drink. (Groaning)
(liquid pouring)
(bottles clattering)
(Sam sighing)
When did you find out?
I was in Afghanistan.
She used to call me.
We had spoken less and
less in those last few months.
She used to be upset that I'm always away.
I was so happy that my leave got approved,
and I thought, I'm
gonna give her a surprise.
It seems like she tried calling me
while I was on the plane, but,
but it went to voicemail.
She was upset.
She was really upset.
(Leo sniffling)
Another?
Sure.
(liquid pouring)
(dramatic music building)
Now,
you sit.
(Sam sighing)
(Sam groaning and sucking his teeth)
Woo!
What planet are you from?
Hm?
You think you can barge
into my house, beat me up,
all because you thought I
was sleeping with your wife.
What for?
She could have been fucking anyone, mate.
Well, guess what.
I was screwing your wife.
There, happy now? Is that
what you wanted to hear?
I can't believe you were
gonna kill me over that bitch.
Fucking hell.
Fucking PTSD bastard.
I was doing you a favor.
You were always busy, always away.
You're an idiot.
You fucking didn't even
question why my phone didn't ring.
I have multiple phones,
you dense prick. Come on.
No.
You were too busy firing
your rounds at the enemy.
Do you, did you forget about her?
But what, what about her?
Who was firing rounds at her?
You should thank me.
You never gave her time.
You could see she was gagging for it.
So, me being the courteous gentleman I am,
I fucked her.
Trust me. She was happy.
Yeah.
She would've left you
years ago if weren't for me.
So, yes, Leo, I'll repeat it for you
just in case it didn't quite settle in.
Yes. I was fucking your wife.
And yes, she was very, very happy.
'Cause it got her away from living
in a dead relationship
and a husband like you.
She was desperate to leave you.
Fucking hell. She hated it.
But I told her no. I told her to stay.
I said, "Things might change."
"They might change in
your unhappy marriage."
So, she stayed because of me.
You're welcome.
Plus, it's not really like
she could have said no, Leo.
(Sam laughing)
Fucking hell.
Imagine making an enemy of me.
Ah.
She never would've worked again, mate.
Fuck me. (Laughing)
(dramatic music)
(Leo and Sam grunting)
(Sam grunting repeatedly)
(Sam and Leo grunting)
(glass shattering) (Leo groaning in pain)
You fuck!
(dramatic music)
(Sam and Leo grunting)
(dramatic music)
(Sam and Leo grunting)
(Sam and Leo yelling)
(dramatic music)
(punches landing)
(dramatic music)
(Leo grunting) (punches landing)
Fuck.
(Sam and Leo breathing heavily)
You need to leave.
You need to go.
(Sam and Leo breathing heavily)
No.
(Sam sighing)
(Leo exhaling)
[Sam] Can I have one?
You shouldn't be smoking.
It's bad for your health.
(Leo exhaling)
(Leo chuckling)
(Sam groaning)
(lighter clicking repeatedly)
Fuck off.
(lighter clicking)
(phone beeping)
- Who's that?
- Mm.
Mira. Your wife?
[Sam] Yeah.
Are you going to tell her everything?
Or shall I?
(phone beeping)
- Hi, babe.
- Hey, baby.
[Mira] Guess what?
The last meeting got
canceled, so I'm on my way.
Oh, cool. Yes, yes.
Sounds good. Sounds good.
I'm just cooking.
I'm a, I'm a little bit distracted, babe.
I'll call you in a bit. I need to go.
[Mira] Oh, well I'll
leave you then, babe.
Yeah, all right. Bye-bye.
(eerie music)
- Are you scared of your wife?
- You need to leave now.
We're not done.
I need to know why she cheated on me.
Look, mate.
You stabbed me. I fucked your wife.
We're even, okay? So, please just fuck off.
Look, either you tell me
everything or I'm going nowhere.
And we can include your wife
in the conversation when she gets back.
Or does she know already about your habits?
You always in the news
linked up with different women.
If not, I would love to have the pleasure
of telling your wife how
you satisfied my wife.
Oh, you really wanna know, do you?
Wanna fucking know? Okay, mate.
Once I her there.
(Maya breathing heavily)
Right there on that table.
(Maya and Sam breathing heavily)
Bent her over and gave
her a good hard fucking.
(Maya and Sam panting)
How did it start?
What?
When did you first start fucking my wife?
How long is this gonna take?
About 20 minutes.
20? For fucks sake.
It'll take longer if you keep moving.
Yeah, it's just, (groaning)
It's just I gotta be on set in 30 minutes.
Not my fault that I live an hour away
from your house and you called me late.
(phone beeping)
Pack up. Shoot's been canceled.
(Maya sighing)
Here.
(bottles clinking)
Cheers.
Cheers.
(Maya laughing)
You are not supposed
to finish the whole bottle.
It's fine. It's there to be drunk, innit?
(Maya and Sam chuckling)
Not the whole thing.
I disagree.
Oh my goodness.
What are you trying to do? Huh?
(Maya laughing)
(Maya chuckling)
Oh god. (Chuckling)
Ugh.
You wanna be an actor.
Well, don't you?
(Sam kissing Maya)
(clock ticking)
(clock ticking)
(Maya breathing heavily)
(clock ticking)
After that, we met here
about six weeks later.
I got her a job as a makeup artist
in a small role on my Netflix series.
I know it looks like a glamorous industry.
I get that it looks all rosy,
action filled from the outside.
But it's really hard.
It can be really lonely when
you're on set away from home.
Is it hard being away from your wife
for such long periods of time?
Because you are, you're
recently married. Right?
I miss her a lot.
I love her.
Been together since we were teenagers.
She's always stuck by me,
'cause she's always known
this is what I wanna do.
What about you?
Ever thought of starting a family?
(Maya sighing)
Yeah.
Yeah, I mean,
I'd love to.
Leo and I have been
married for a while now, and.
I kind of expected it to happen
shortly after we got married.
But every time we'd talk about it he'd
get all avoidant or
make excuses to put it off.
You know, we hardly spent any time together
in the last few years anyway.
And I got bored of waiting for him.
Hm.
So, that's why I am focusing on myself.
That's why I took this job
and that's why I'm
trying to get into acting.
Hey. (Groaning)
[Maya] No, no, no, no. (Chuckling)
No, come on.
[Maya] No. No.
- No, no, no, no, no.
- That's enough.
You can have the whole bottle, look.
Treat yourself.
(liquid pouring)
(Maya and Sam chuckling)
Well, look, you are not alone now.
I'm here.
- Look, I'm sorry.
- Hey, hey, hey.
Come on.
Come here. Come here.
(Maya sniffling)
(Maya and Sam kissing)
(Maya and Sam kissing)
(Maya breathing heavily)
(Maya moaning)
So, you got drunk and raped her.
Fucking, do you really think I need
to get women drunk and rape them?
I could walk out of that door
and find a new woman to fuck (snapping)
like that.
I'm an actor and a model.
Here look, I'll give
you a little visual aid.
(Sam groaning)
Okay, so. (Clearing throat)
Your wife, here, was just thirsty.
So, me, here, devilishly handsome,
I quenched that thirst through sexual acts.
You know, cunnilingus and such.
Like I said, it was just sex.
(Sam sighing)
Sounds like a rape to me.
A premeditated rape.
(Sam scoffing)
You knew you had to get a drunk,
you knew you had position of power,
and you knew she was vulnerable.
Even if I did, who
cares? What can you do?
I mean, you, you're crazy.
So, from your perspective, I
got her drunk and raped her.
So, now you've come
here to try and kill me.
Well, go on then. Kill me.
Do you ever think about her needs?
Do you ever drop your fucking ego?
(phone buzzing)
Fuck, is that my phone?
Oh shit. Mira.
Oh, fuck. Right, you need to leave now.
No.
You're a fucking asshole.
What happened after you raped her?
I didn't rape your wife.
Fucking hell.
She liked it just as much as I did.
In fact, I think she
enjoyed it a little bit more.
She just felt bad.
You put her in that situation.
She needed someone, but you'd left.
She just felt guilty.
Sam, I can't do this anymore.
We're making a mistake.
Oh, God.
I betrayed Leo.
I'm a terrible person.
Look, it's, look, it's fine.
You're not a terrible person.
I'm married too.
Okay, It's just sex.
Sex is, is, it's just like food, really.
We gotta eat right?
Especially when we're hungry.
Sex is, it's natural. It's normal.
No, it's.
No.
No, it's alcohol with you.
You get me drunk and I just,
I can't control myself
around you when I'm drunk.
Look at me. Look at me.
If it wasn't me, it would've
been someone else.
No, Sam.
That's what you're not,
you're not listening to me
because I'm not like this.
This isn't me.
(Maya scoffing)
But we just have this,
this connection.
It just feels so right
when I'm with you, and,
and then when it's over,
I just hate myself.
Hmm.
I get you.
Look, I know how we both feel.
Hmm?
But look at me and listen to me, Maya.
Look at me.
No one needs to know about us.
This is our little secret.
Not my wife, nor your husband.
No one.
That way, no one gets hurt.
Hmm? I promise.
Look, I've got this little hotel room.
I go there when I need some space.
Here, now it's our little hotel room.
Yeah?
Hm?
Okay.
Come on. Gimme a hug.
(Sam and Maya kissing)
(Sam and Maya kissing and moaning)
Hey. Hi.
Good work today. Very well done.
[Actress] Oh, thank you.
It's been an honor to work with you.
Please, the honor is all mine.
To be working with such a
talented and beautiful actress.
Such a combination is rare here.
[Actress] Oh, I'm just a beginner
struggling to find work.
You're kind words mean
a lot. Thank you again.
I'm done here. You
can do the rest yourself.
I've gotta get to the others.
(door shutting)
My kind words can go a very long way.
You've just got to open up.
Keep an open mind.
(actress scoffing)
(suspenseful music)
Give me your phone.
(suspenseful music)
(phone beeping)
You will get a call for a lead role soon.
Come pay me a visit.
(actress chuckling)
(Sam and actress kissing)
(actress kissing Sam)
(suspenseful music)
(actress breathing heavily)
Maya, what are you,
what are you doing here?
What? Why didn't you, why didn't you call?
[Actress] I'll, um, leave you to it.
Um.
I came to tell you that, um,
I, I thought we had something special.
We do. We do.
I thought you loved me.
I thought you loved me.
I thought you love me.
Maya, look, come on. It's okay.
Maya. Maya!
(Sam sighing)
Yes.
It really is sad.
I'm sorry for your loss.
She was pregnant with your child.
No, she, she would've told me.
Probably yours.
Really?
I was away for more than six months.
So, clearly it wasn't mine.
She was having a relationship with you.
I received a postmortem report,
it says she was three
to four months pregnant
with your child.
Why didn't she tell me?
Had I known, things
might have been different.
How did she get?
We had a clear
understanding, it was just sex.
She must have called
me after she left your place.
(phone ringing)
Oh, please pick up, pick up, pick up.
Pick up, pick up.
Leo, please pick up, pick up.
(phone ringing)
[Voicemail] Please leave
your message after the tone.
Fuck. Fuck.
Leo.
Leo, I made a mistake.
Leo, I messed up. (Sobbing)
Leo, I'm pregnant.
I'm pregnant and it's not yours.
Leo, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
I can't, I can't do this
on my own. (Sobbing)
I don't wanna do this on
my own. Leo, I'm sorry.
I can't. I made a mistake, but baby.
Baby, please, we can have
the family we always wanted
and we could be together,
it can be the three of us.
You just have to forgive me.
You have to talk to me, Leo.
Leo, I'm sorry.
(melancholy music)
(melancholy music continues)
(tires screeching)
I won't be away long this time.
Hey, look at me.
I promise we'll start a
family as soon as I get back.
All right?
We'll have a child.
We'll be happy.
How can you be sure?
What if you get called
into another assignment?
(calm music)
Because I love you.
I love you.
I want to start a family.
I promise I will be back for you.
(calm music)
You promise to come back soon?
Yes.
I promise.
(calm music)
(calm music continues)
(Maya and Leo kissing)
(Maya and Leo breathing heavily)
I could hear the pain in her voice.
I wasn't there to look after her,
and she was always there for me.
Always.
There were days when I was scared
that I would never see her again.
I would've raised your child as mine
and this should have worked for us.
Maya didn't know that during my posting,
one of my injuries made me
incapable of fathering a child.
You drove her to death.
(Leo sobbing)
You killed her.
You used her like a piece of meat
and played with her until
you found your new toy.
Didn't you do that? Huh?
Why did you kill her?
Why did you kill her?
Why did you do that? Huh?
(Leo sobbing)
(melancholy music)
(bag unzipping)
(melancholy music)
(Leo sobbing)
(melancholy music)
(melancholy music continues)
(Leo sobbing quietly)
(Leo sniffling)
(Leo sniffling)
Gotta go. Bye.
(keys jingling)
(dramatic music)
Sam?
Sam?
What's going on, Sam?
What is this and who the hell is he?
What is he doing at our home?
Please, calm down.
Sam, what happened to you?
No, I'm fine. I'm fine.
I'm fine. I'm fine.
You need stitches.
Let's go to the hospital.
I'm fine. I'm fine.
Look at me. I'm fine.
No, no, no, no. We
need to go to the hospital.
Please look at me.
Would you please let go.
Sam. Sam.
Sam, what's going on?
[Sam] Sit down. Sit down.
[Mira] Sam?
Sit down.
Sit down!
Sam. Who is he?
Sam?
Sorry ma'am.
He can't go to the
hospital. Can't go anywhere.
We have unfinished business.
Sam? Sam?
What does he mean by unfinished business?
- Nothing, baby.
- Sam.
Look, this, this guy's crazy. Yeah?
He thinks I killed his
wife, but it's sorted now.
Yeah, right, Leo?
What did you call me? Crazy?
(Leo laughing)
I'm a fucking war veteran.
Why you are? Eh?
Who are you?
A low life piece of shit!
Who sleeps with other people's wife. Hm?
Sam, what is he saying?
Nonsense. Sam can't cheat on me.
Sam loves me.
Sam, say something.
Sam, have you been cheating on me?
Look, look, look at me. Listen to me.
This man here is delusional.
Yeah? He, he's just lost his wife.
I worked with her. She was a makeup artist.
He's just come out of Afghanistan
and found that she's dead with their child.
Okay?
Don't fucking believe a word he says.
Delusional.
Liar. Liar.
Pants on fire!
You are fucking lying all day, aren't you?
What is he talking about, Sam?
Sam?
Baby, it's fine.
[Mira] Tell me the truth,
Sam. What is he talking about?
[Sam] He's mental, baby. He's crazy.
Mira. Mira, right?
Yes.
No, Mira.
I'm not a liar.
Not crazy or delusional.
Here's your husband's full confession.
Have a listen yourself.
That's rubbish. That's rubbish.
It's a full confession.
It's, it's fucking bullshit.
It's nothing. It's nothing, darling.
It's okay. I trust you.
I want to hear it all.
All right.
[Sam] Should thank me.
You never gave her time.
You could see she was gagging for it.
Sam, that's your voice, Sam.
- Me, being the courteous...
- Sam.
[Sam] gentleman I am,
I fucked her.
(Leo laughing)
Trust me. She was happy.
(dramatic music)
(Sam and Leo grunting)
(gun popping)
Stop it!
Both of you!
[Sam] So, yes. I'll
repeat it for you, Leo,
- just in case...
- Turn it up.
It didn't quite settle in.
Baby.
Please, calm down.
I love you. It was just sex.
Just sex?
Ah! Just sex you say?
You, come with me.
I said come with me.
Stay there, Sam.
Stay there.
You, get in.
(melancholy music)
Stop. Babe, what are you doing?
Stop. Calm down.
Calm down please.
Just sex?
Stop. Stop.
Please don't do this.
Just sex you said.
You like games now? Just sex?
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop.
(Sam banging on door)
[Mira] Get down. Remove your pants.
(dramatic music)
Fucking. Baby.
Let me in. Fucking, let me in!
Fucking, let me in!
(dramatic music)
(Mira breathing heavily)
(dramatic music continues)
(dramatic music continues)
(dramatic music continues)
(Mira and Leo breathing heavily)
(Mira sobbing)
(Leo breathing heavily)
(Mira sobbing)
(door creaking)
Baby, what have you done?
What did you do?
Why? Why?
It's just sex.
Just sex.
(gun popping)
(Sam sobbing)
No, baby. No, no, baby, no.
(Sam sobbing)
No, baby. No.
She was pregnant.
She was pregnant, you fucking bastard!
You fucking killed her!
(dramatic music)
(Sam sobbing)
(dramatic music)
(gun popping)
In the quiet of the night
Our souls collide
In the quiet of the night
Our souls collide
Embracing in the shadows
Two hearts open wide
Each time she takes me high
You call your moans my lullaby
I wish I could act so tough
The airs so rough against your skin
With every touch this passion
Emotions arise
Arise
Lost in this euphoria
A love we can't hide
Deep in this topia
If love would survive
Lost in this euphoria
Hearts open wide
So lost
So, so lost
Hmm
(slow music continues)
A symphony of love
breathes as we harmonize
No need to rush, no need to roll
Playing to disguise
Love is like a rock
Sunk in the skys
We're all just running in our own light
Lost in this euphoria
A love we can't hide
Deep in this topia
If love would survive
Lost in this euphoria
Hearts open wide
So lost
So, so lost
Hmm
Lost in this euphoria
A love we can't hide
Deep in this topia
If love would survive
Lost in this euphoria
Hearts open wide
So lost
So, so lost
Hm