[THEME MUSIC PLAYING]
- Extracted from retail. - Colored HI and improvements by GoldBerg_44
[CELL PHONE RINGING, VIBRATING]
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
JESSICA: What?
I transferred a call to your cell.
JESSICA: You can do that?
It's Detective Costa.
Yeah, thanks for the heads-up.
Are you there? Hello?
Tell me you got evidence off that Wappinger Falls body.
Otherwise, I'm going back to sleep. Permanently.
We have evidence.
The local ME found hair on the corpse's hand.
But I can't examine it,
because I can't get the damn body out of Wappinger Falls.
Why the hell not?
Because your super-vigilante friend made it into the Bulletin
and the precinct is going nuts.
My captain wants her for questioning.
He's pulling cops off of other cases to find her.
Shit.
But that's got nothing to do with the body transfer.
It has everything to do with you.
The super vigilante who found the body, who everybody's calling my super gal pal,
it's costing me clout,
and I need clout to get jurisdiction over the goddamn body.
Okay, I get it.
I'm sorry. I'm, uh...
I'm having some issues of my own.
What? Do you have a terminal disease or something?
What? No.
It happens.
Look, just convince this woman to come in, answer some questions, or, better yet,
to just... stop.
Do you still have eyes on Sallinger?
Couple unis are watching his place.
But they're gonna get pulled, too, if your friend keeps this up.
I told you, I don't know her.
- But I'll see what I can do. - Thank you.
[SIGHS SOFTLY] Shit.
[LINE RINGING]
- DOROTHY: What? - Where's Trish?
She can't talk now. She's in the middle of a new promo.
[LINE DISCONNECTS]
Gillian! Call Trish until she answers.
GILLIAN: I'm on my state law-mandated break.
When I wear this merino wool wrap, I feel ready to take on the world.
Not yet, you're not.
Now, some of you might remember this pin,
as the one I wore on season three of It's Patsy.
GRACE: Mmm. If you order now, you get one free.
Get one for yourself or for that special Patsy friend...
JESSICA: Some people are born to be out front.
They love the attention: the good, the bad, the ugly.
The red light means we're shooting.
JESSICA: Luckily, I don't give a shit what people think about me.
What are you doing here?
- I need to talk to Trish. - Well, it will have to wait.
This can't wait.
- What is it? - You recognize this pose?
Oh.
- [GASPS] Oh, no! - I know.
Her costume is a disaster.
Once again, you've hit the nail on the head.
It should have a theme, something relatable.
Like cats. The Internet is gaga over cats.
- [SIGHS] She should never have done this. - Agreed.
Not without her publicist, me, of course.
You both could use my help. Garner a little public support.
- [CELL PHONE CHIMES] - GRACE: Perfect gift.
Get one for yourself and one for that special Patsy fan in your life.
- Shh! - TRISH: I can hardly believe it myself,
but it looks like this pin is selling out super fast, so you better get on it.
SALLINGER: [OVER PHONE] By 7:00 p.m. tonight, a life will end because of you.
You think "super" means "superior." It doesn't and you're not.
MAN: Hey, turn that off.
[MAN GRUNTS]
SALLINGER: I'm going to prove it. Your hero charade will end where it began.
GRACE: What's the surprise you have in store for us?
Right. But first, I think we should take a quick break.
I thought Sallinger was under police surveillance.
He must have gotten past them. Or he shot the video earlier.
- Maybe he's toying with you? - That's not his style.
SALLINGER: By 7:00 p.m. tonight, a life will end because of you.
You think "super" means "superior."
- It doesn't... - Okay. So all of his past victims
have been men, which means...
one of these two guys is his target?
SALLINGER: Your hero charade will end where it began.
What? Erased? I didn't even touch anything.
It's an InstaYap video.
You get two views and then it's gone. Everybody knows that.
I didn't.
DOROTHY: Well, that's 'cause I handle your social media profile so efficiently.
Why did I have to humiliate him?
I just had to gloat.
No, this is who he is.
And because we are who we are, we'll stop him.
No. No, no, no. No. Jessica will stop him. You have a promotion to do.
All right. Let's get back on the air, guys!
My baby girl knows the show must go on.
- Ready, Freddy, and raring to go. - Great.
DIRECTOR: And three, two...
Welcome back. Now, I have a surprise for you today.
A very special guest host in honor of Mother's Day.
Mother's Day is six months away.
Giving us plenty of time to shop for that perfect Mother's Day gift, Grace.
Now, would you all please make welcome, my guiding light,
the wind beneath my wings, Dorothy Walker!
My mom. Come on up, Mom! Come on! Yeah, come on.
DOROTHY: Oh, my God. Patsy, you're so sweet.
Aw!
Now, this woman has taught me everything I know.
Have fun, you two!
Um...
Uh, well, Grace, are you ready to see where Trish got all her charm?
Couldn't be more ready.
- Where to? - Sallinger's, to confirm he's gone.
I'll head to Hudson Street Market,
see if I can find out when he shot that video.
It was this morning. Breakfasts were on the table.
- I'll drop you along the way. - Go as Trish, all right? Not Beanie Girl.
"Beanie Girl"?
That front-page photo caused a shitstorm. The NYPD wants you for questioning.
The paparazzi just found me, so...
If the cops just find you, I'm gonna lose a partner.
And I just got used to having one.
I'll stick to the shadows.
And the name Beanie Girl will never be spoken again.
I can't agree to that.
[CELL PHONE VIBRATING]
Honey, please, no work. Be present for our child.
Here she is, all the way from an orphanage in Burundi.
- Hey, darling. - [CELL PHONE VIBRATING]
WOMAN: Now, remember, the first three weeks
will be a little bewildering for her.
- The cultural change is enormous. - [CELL PHONE CHIMES]
But patience and time can help her adjust to her new life.
- Please, just put your phone away? - I'm so sorry. I'm sorry.
I have to take this.
- Please, excuse us. - WOMAN: Of course.
Honey, is this what it's gonna be like?
No. No.
[KISSES] I promise.
[LINE RINGING]
JESSICA: Hey.
Stay away from Sallinger.
The asshole just sent me a video boasting that he's gonna kill someone at 7:00 p.m.
Bullshit. He's home, parked in front of his TV.
I just checked with surveillance 20 minutes ago.
No. He got past them. He's out stalking his next victim.
- Send me the video. - I can't. The video's erased.
Don't... Don't ask.
Look, uh... Russell and I are in the middle of some family shit.
- I'm sorry. Divorce sucks. - Nobody's getting divorced.
Good. We have less than eight hours to find him.
I'm going to Sallinger's with or without you.
With you makes us both look better.
[LINE DISCONNECTS]
- She asked to see me? - CHAR: Go on in.
[EXHALES SHARPLY]
Did you see this?
Look at this. Breaking and entering, burglary.
Where the hell was our security team?
I guess, uh, somewhere other than monitoring that camera,
assuming they even knew about it. I certainly didn't.
If you're about to lecture me about spying on my employees, don't.
I have a right to know what is going in my firm.
This is the woman that's teamed with Jessica Jones. It was on the news.
That doesn't mean that they're a team per se...
They think I am weak.
- They think I'll take this. - ZAYA: Trust me, no one thinks that.
- Who actually found the footage? - I found it.
I want this woman unmasked.
I don't care how you do it. Just get it done.
Okay.
Are you sure you wanna go head to head with supers?
- You know Jessica. - Jessica hasn't done shit for this firm.
And now she's... she's befriending these... these thieves, these vigilantes.
- She's trying to undermine me. - She could be in on this.
- You don't know her. She wouldn't... - HOGARTH: Don't defend her or her kind.
Let me be clear. This firm is my legacy and your future.
I am taking this very personally, and so should you.
Find this woman.
I want her outed on every single media platform in the city.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
- Excuse me... - Sit anywhere.
Uh, no, I'm... I'm not here to eat.
- Do you always work the morning shift? - Just today. Filling in.
Okay, good, good. It happened this morning. Um...
Well, I... I was grabbing coffee to go,
and I saw, sitting at this table, two guys and a dark-haired woman.
And?
And, uh, well...
Well, I made eye contact with one of the guys.
And I was gonna get his number, but I totally chickened out, so...
I was wondering if... if you could help me find them.
Are you goofing on me?
- What? No. - [CHUCKLING] You totally are.
- This is hilarious. - What is hilarious?
You're Patsy, teen investigative journalist.
I saw that episode where you did this same thing
to find out who stole your teacher's dog.
Is there some hidden cameras or something?
No, I just... I really need to find that guy.
- Okay, you waited on him, right? - Sure, a few hours ago. Good tippers.
Okay, great. So if you could just give me the name on their credit card receipt...
Okay, this has got to be some sort of Candid Camera thing,
- or this is just too pathetic. - I need a name.
Jesus, Patsy. They paid cash.
Child star psycho.
Shit.
[CELL PHONE CHIMES]
- [CAR TIRES SCREECH] - [SIGHS]
[CAR DOOR SLAMS]
Walk away, Jones.
We've had eyes on this asshole all morning.
- He's watching Animal Planet. - Nope.
You are playing right into his hands.
I promise you he is not upstairs.
[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING]
- You are getting way too high-profile. - Tell me about it.
COSTA: Jones, you're gonna open us up to a lawsuit.
- [KNOCKING ON DOOR] - I'm telling you, he's here. Trust me.
God damn it.
Whoa. Hold on. This is a private residence.
Detective Costa, NYPD. What are you doing here?
Relax, man. I'm Joby. I'm working here.
When did Sallinger leave?
This morning. Early.
- Probably went out the back fire escape. - Shit.
How exactly are you working here?
Uh, answered a job posting last night.
Two hundred bucks to come and watch TV at this dude's home.
It's a sweet gig.
- JOBY: Hey. I need get back to work, so... - Wait in the hallway.
- I have more questions for you. - Sallinger's gonna do it.
Why? As far as he knows, he's in the clear. Why would he risk it?
He might have heard about my trip to his hometown and that body I dug up.
"Might have"?
I might have rubbed it in his face. Literally. He knows he's done.
So all this shit is his final "screw you"?
[JESSICA SIGHS]
I'll put a BOLO on him, try to trace his phone.
JESSICA: It's probably a burner.
Yeah. Let's go.
No, I'm gonna stay here and wait for another video.
What are you doing?
I'm gonna force him to communicate.
You should go.
[DOOR CLOSES]
[CELL PHONE CHIMES]
JESSICA: [OVER PHONE] Hey, asshole.
I must have threatened your fragile sense of masculinity.
Do I make you feel insecure?
All these degrees and certificates are supposed to make you feel superior.
Oops.
Aw, look at that. "Most improved." [CHUCKLES]
But you know that's bullshit.
Shit!
JESSICA: It's all bullshit. And you're full of it.
Tell me why I protected you.
[OFFICE PHONE RINGING]
[WOMAN ANSWERING INDISTINCTLY]
Thank you. And I didn't ask you to.
- If Hogarth finds out I edited that... - We will make sure she doesn't.
Seeing you on the security footage, like, talking to her...
She's not the villain Hogarth's making her out to be.
- Are you serious? - Yeah, actually.
Jesus. You know, I knew you were into some dark shit, but this is...
[EXHALES SHARPLY]
You know her.
Let's not do this right here.
Malcolm, I know what secrets do to people. My dad and all his of lies...
Your dad was in the CIA. It was the job. This is mine.
Eventually, you become the job. You start disappearing.
Hey...
I'm still here.
Are you?
Look, Zaya, this woman is trying to stop a killer, unlike Hogarth...
And me. Unlike Hogarth and me.
There is a reason that we have laws and law enforcement,
judges, juries, courts, lawyers...
Which you of all people know don't always work...
...which are imperfect,
but I trust them a hell of a lot more than some chick in a mask.
Of course, I don't know the chick personally. You do.
Yeah, I do. And what she's doing is important.
More important than us?
[SIGHS] It's not an either/or proposition.
It is to me.
Can you pull up a satellite view of Hudson Street Market?
Hello to you, too.
Can you can the sass and just do the job?
[TYPING]
JESSICA: Those two guys probably knew each other.
Gotta be something in walking distance.
[CELL PHONE CHIMES]
Well, it turns out that vandalism is both fun and effective.
- It's him? - "Him" who? What are we watching?
SALLINGER: [OVER PHONE] Breaking things is for the stupid and the crude.
But it's all you can do, because you're a fraud.
[SCOFFS] That's just rude.
By seven o'clock tonight, everyone will know it.
We're running out of time. It's already past 1:00.
[GROANS]
I'm gonna record it.
Mirror this with your laptop.
SALLINGER: Breaking things is for the stupid and the crude.
He's still in Manhattan. Cobblestone streets.
I don't see the two guys from Hudson Market.
By seven o'clock tonight, everyone will know it.
- Done. - JESSICA: Pause it.
The two guys aren't there. But she is. She was in the first video.
Black jacket, black hair. He's changing his MO to a proxy for you.
Glad I haven't Single White Female'd you yet.
We need to warn her.
Shit. We need Dorothy.
- Just a little zhuzh. - No.
You have to sell yourself, and this is part of it.
- What's the time? - TRISH: Three-fifteen.
DOROTHY: [SIGHS] Suit yourself.
TRISH: I've narrowed the location
from the second video to a couple streets in Tribeca.
My "hero charade will end where it began," which was nowhere near Tribeca.
Well, there are no cobblestone streets near your childhood home,
the Jersey Turnpike
- or the old IGH building. - [KNOCKING ON DOOR]
They're ready for you.
Okay, now, remember...
just because she asks you a question does not mean you have to answer it.
Except it's an interview.
You just make it sound like you're answering it.
Right, like, "That's an interesting question."
Exactly. And then you set your own narrative.
You want the audience to trust you, believe you? Be camera friendly.
The operative word here is "friendly."
So I'm screwed?
- No, not at all! - No, just be yourself.
- Camera's gonna love you. - Just be the nicer version of that.
I think she's gonna be fine.
Can you say a few words so we can get our sound levels?
JESSICA: Um...
- I need a drink. Bourbon, neat. - [GILLIAN SCOFFS]
- I've heard that about you. - Well, people talk too much.
THEMBI: Hmm.
You are my first literal female-empowerment interview.
JESSICA: Oh, that's, uh, great.
- I bet you get some of your strength... - [MOUTHING]
...from your adoptive mother.
She negotiated the hell out of me. Said the only way it's happening is live.
- And we rarely do live. - Well, she's a beast.
THEMBI: Must be nice to have someone fight for you like that.
Can we just get started already? There's a serial killer out there.
Alleged.
We're going live in five, four...
Come on, Jess. Friendly.
I'm here with Jessica Jones, a private investigator and superhero.
I'm not a superhero.
THEMBI: But you have squared off against some superpowered people.
Kilgrave and that female serial murderer last year.
And now you're after another alleged killer.
But this one doesn't have superpowers.
Bad is bad.
THEMBI: The police handle bad every day.
- Why are you involved? - Because I found him.
Most people go their entire lives without coming across people like this.
And yet you've managed to do it repeatedly.
Well, Thembi, like any good citizen,
I am hoping to help the police in their investigation.
Maybe because I give a shit.
[SIGHS]
We're live. Please watch your language.
Look, I am here because there's a serial killer out there hunting a woman.
The same killer who chopped up seven victims.
And you know this how?
Because it's what I do. And this woman is in danger.
If this is you, or you know who this is, contact the NYPD...
Do you have any idea why this alleged serial killer contacted you?
Because he's a creep and an asshole, and his name is Gregory Sallinger.
THEMBI: To be clear, we here at the station
are not accusing Mr. Sallinger of being a serial killer.
I am.
He was cleared of all charges by the NYPD. Didn't he accuse you of harassment?
If harassment means calling him out as the sick psycho that he is, yeah.
Do you think this woman would be in danger
if you hadn't provoked whoever the actual killer may be?
Are you asking if I'm responsible?
Don't bite, Jess. Let it go.
Is that why you teamed up with this masked woman,
who's wanted for questioning?
Aren't you breaking the law
by aiding and abetting a violent, unhinged vigilante?
I'm not unhinged.
Why don't you try pulling your head out of your ass
and focusing on the truth for once?
And remember, if you need help, call Alias Investigations,
because everyone needs a hero on their side.
Well, that went well.
Are you kidding? They're gonna be playing that clip all day long on every platform.
If you wanted to get the word out, you nailed it.
I am so proud of you both.
You know, it scares the crap out of me,
but I can't deny you are making this city safer.
Of course, heroism won't pay the bills, so we need to monetize it.
I am thinking action figures, video games... maybe a reality show.
We only have a few hours to live up to this hero shit.
I will start drawing up new costume ideas for you.
Mom, stop.
[CELL PHONE VIBRATING]
JESSICA: Costa.
COSTA: What is it with you and the shitstorms, Jones?
Every brunette in the city is pouring into the station.
My captain is pissed.
- He pulled my BOLO. - So, no one's looking for Sallinger?
We got a call earlier.
He was seen, uh, shouting at his cell phone at a florist in Tribeca.
Floratech.
- Floratech? - On it.
I'll be here processing all the women you've terrified.
Well, maybe one of them is actually Sallinger's victim.
We won't know till 7:00.
Be careful, Jones.
- You seen this woman? - MAN 1: No.
Do you recognize this woman?
- MAN 2: No, I haven't seen her before. - Okay, thanks.
- MAN 3: No. Move. - Seen this... Okay, thanks. Dick.
- What about that guy? - No, sorry.
- I got nothing. - Me neither.
[SIGHS] We are running out of time. Shit.
No. We can't let this asshole win.
Excuse me, uh, can you just take a look at this photo please?
Have you seen this woman?
- MAN: No, I haven't. - WOMAN: I don't think so.
Shit.
- God damn it. - Come on.
- I hate giving a shit. - I'm beginning to see why.
GT Agrochemical.
My family crashed into their delivery truck.
Which began your "hero charade." Maybe that woman worked there.
This has to be where he was leading us.
Get out! [GRUNTING]
- We don't keep any money here. - TRISH: We're not here to rob you.
- JESSICA: Know who this is? - What's going on?
- Why are you wearing a mask? - TRISH: Do you know who this is?
Ow! I'm not sure.
Is that Mona Lee?
- Take us to her now. - MAN: All right. All right.
- TRISH: Which way? - She's somewhere over there.
TRISH: Come on, let's go.
- Where is she? - GUARD 1: You! Stop right there!
Release Pavel and get on the ground now.
JESSICA: Hold up! We're just here to help.
Security cameras say different.
Get on the ground now. We're taking you into custody.
We don't have time for this.
[GRUNTING]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
We're trying to goddamn help!
GUARD 2: Wait, it's her.
[PANTING] Weren't you on TV today?
- We're here for Mona Lee. - GUARD 2: The killer's after Mona?
- [TRISH GRUNTING] - Let him go.
[CLATTERING IN DISTANCE]
We got this.
[GRUNTING]
- Please don't hurt me. - TRISH: We're here to protect you.
- MONA: From whom? - JESSICA: Is this you?
Then there's a goddamn serial killer after you and we're gonna save you,
whether you like it or not.
OFFICER 1: Hold on, sir. Can you tell me where you've been?
Are you here to arrest me for going out for a cup of coffee?
If so, I can call my lawyer, then we can call a press conference,
and we can show everyone what police harassment looks like.
Should we do that?
No?
Great. Then, I'm going to retire to my apartment for the evening,
and if either of you come near my door, I'll have both your badges.
Good night.
OFFICER 2: Asshole.
Sallinger's not here. He never was.
Do you think he was messing with me?
- Best scenario is yes. - No, he's not done.
Well, he's home now. He got back an hour ago.
What? Then arrest him.
The only thing he's done is sneak past my men.
- He did something. - Yeah. He dicked us around.
Look, the, uh... the Wappinger Falls body is finally back in our lab.
Well, it better have some goddamn biometric bullshit
or other evidence on it.
I worry about you, Jones.
Do you have anything in your life besides the job?
Yeah, a great bartender.
I think it takes more. I'm trying for more.
We'll see.
Uh, I'll let you know as soon as the arrest warrant comes in.
Till then, keep your head down.
Till the rest of my life. This publicity shit blows.
- [REPORTERS CLAMORING] - [CAMERA SHUTTERS CLICKING]
Ah, you gotta be kidding me.
- REPORTER 1: Comment on accusations? - [QUIETLY] Shit. Shit.
Jessica, do you still stand by your accusation of Mr. Sallinger
despite no evidence he even threatened Ms. Lee?
- Yes. - REPORTER 2: Obsessed with Sallinger?
REPORTER 3: If wrong, how will you make reparations with Mr. Sallinger?
REPORTER 4: Are you afraid of any possible lawsuits from Gregory Sallinger?
You need to get out of my way.
Ms. Jones, do you feel any responsibility for terrifying the women of this city?
- TRISH: Don't answer that. Let's go. - [REPORTERS CLAMORING]
No more questions.
TRISH: Don't answer that. Let's go.
- REPORTER 6: Hiding your identity? - REPORTER 7: Official team now?
- TRISH: No more questions. - ZAYA: Jeri.
I still haven't been able to get a hold of Sallinger.
- We need a statement. - Obviously, he's laying low right now.
Mmm.
These vigilantes are controlling the narrative.
[PHONE BEEPS]
Yeah?
CHAR: Sid Franken from the Bulletin is on the phone.
Wants a comment from Mr. Sallinger.
HOGARTH: Tell him to get in line.
Char... wait.
I'll take it.
Sid? Jeryn Hogarth here.
Mr. Sallinger is unavailable. But I can tell you this...
Jessica Jones, a former client of mine,
is associating with the masked woman who assaulted my client.
No one, powered or otherwise, should be above the law.
Hence, Hogarth & Associates is making it our business to stop them.
Sid, I'm not... I'm not gonna comment on Peter Lyonne's suicide statement.
This firm has never, nor will it ever...
favor, harbor or support the illegal activities of powered vigilantes.
If Jessica Jones knows who this woman is...
let her be warned, I'm comin' for her.
You can quote me on that.
ZAYA: A war on superheroes?
You bet your ass.
You're an idiot, you know? [SIGHS]
Yeah.
You could've been caught.
Yeah.
Thanks.
Guess we're an official team now.
- [SCOFFS] - With a publicist and everything.
I'll let Mom down easy.
She actually helped today.
Don't tell her.
What?
Everything Sallinger does has a purpose.
He wanted to make you look bad.
Or he wanted to draw out the masked vigilante.
He still doesn't know who she is.
But he knows who my sister is.
Be careful.
You, too.
[CAR ENGINE STARTS]
SALLINGER: Breaking things is for the stupid and the crude.
But it's all you can do, because you're a fraud.
By seven o'clock tonight, everyone will know it.
[SIGHS]
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
Yeah?
Saw you on the news.
Yeah. I am out to prove that there is such a thing as bad publicity.
Well, at least you got Trish by your side now.
I've known for a while.
And I was worried at first. I mean, Trish with superpowers?
But now that you guys are a team... [SIGHS]
Now you're terrified?
No. No, I think you'll keep each other in check.
It's good you're not doing it alone.
- I've done it my whole life. - So have I.
Till recently, and I... might be about to do it again.
- I don't do romantic advice. - I wouldn't take it from you, anyway.
But that's not why I'm here.
Hogarth has asked me to unmask Trish.
Are you gonna do that?
No.
You saved that girl today.
What? You don't think she was his target? Then who?
Sallinger said this thing about... my "hero charade ending where it began."
Well, I wouldn't call it a charade.
I mean, you got your powers in that accident.
Which also killed my family.
Trish is the only family I have left.
Oh, God.
MALCOLM: What?
- [TYPING] - Oh, no.
- Jess, talk to me. - Shit.
[ELEVATOR DINGS]
TRISH: Mom?
Mom?
[GASPS]
[SHRIEKS]
[GROANING]
Mom! Oh, God! Oh, God!
[CRYING]
[GASPS, SHRIEKS]
[PANICKED BREATHS]
[WHIMPERING]
[GASPING SHOUTS] Help! Help me!
No! Get... Mom! No!
[PHONE RINGING]
I can't... I can't get this...
[GRUNTS, GASPING]
[SOBBING]
[WHIMPERING] No! Ah!
DOROTHY: [ON VOICEMAIL] Hi, this is Dorothy Walker.
- Please leave a message. - Oh! No, no, no! Mom!
- I... [GASPS] - JESSICA: Dorothy?
Dorothy, pick up the phone if you're there.
- Jess. Jess. - Dorothy, I think you're in danger.
Jess! Jess! [PANTING]
He killed her. She's dead.
- Oh, my God. - Trish...
- He killed her. He killed her! - I'm on my way.
- [TRISH PANTING] - Call the cops.
I'm leaving right now. I'm gonna be right there.
Trish?
It doesn't matter.
He has to pay.
Yes, and he will. Okay?
Just stay there. Don't do anything. Please.
Trish, are you there? Shit.
There's been a murder.
- [CHATTERING] - Are you all right?
[GLASS SHATTERS]
MAN: Watch out!
JESSICA: Trish, stop!
[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]
- Extracted from retail. - Colored HI and improvements by GoldBerg_44