She was gambling. Annabelle? And now I can't get
my hands on a single penny without that death certificate.
We've got less than 500 quid in our account,
and you wanna spend 300 of it on a flight to go back home?
I'm gonna sell the apartment. You work your magic.
I'm sure I could get a seriously sexy number.
How much? Enough to get you that yoga studio you've always wanted.
So he was seeing her when Annabelle was still alive?
Sean didn't know? You're getting married to her?
I think Jade had something to do with her death.
I'm gonna tell him tonight it's over and I'm taking Sky.
She called you? Mm.
It's just for a couple of days.
Can you do something for me? Hm?
Can you spend some time with Jade?
I-I think you might get to like her if you give her a chance.
I don't need to like her.
Sky.
She's gonna be part of the family now, so...
Oh, and, er, don't let your mad aunties lead you astray.
They'd have to notice me first.
If anyone who's looking for us finds out that you're back there,
then... They won't.
OK? I'm gonna fix this.
I'll be coming back with a job in the company. We're sorted.
Oh, give the boys a hug from me. Tell them to enjoy their holiday
and say, "Look, don't worry about your poor old mum,
"sat by the phone waiting for proof of life."
Or she could use some of her spare time to write that novel.
I have started it! Oh, you've started it.
Go. You can go now. OK.
Charlie! You forgot something.
Oh!
Mm.
Think he's told Caroline about her? Charlie's still got his scrotum,
so I'm guessing that Mommy dearest is none the wiser.
I can't watch that.
I can't believe you've had enough of me already.
The sooner I get this death certificate lodged,
the sooner we can move on with our plans.
Look, listen, erm...
..don't feel you have to spend time with the others while I'm away.
This is your holiday.
You just, you know, do what you do. Separately, you know?
You're worried they're gonna tell me all your dirty little secrets?
You ARE my dirty little secret.
About bloody time.
# Hey, now that you lied to my face
# Truth twisted up In your worn-out cliches
# You can run But you haven't hidden
# Loving you is forbidden Crushed by the weight of your lies
# Sweet little lies You tell me I'm under your spell. #
Oh! Oh.
Someone's been busy.
So, here's what we know so far.
Just over a year ago, Annabelle Morgan went out and never came home.
The next morning, a hill walker found her phone
at the top of St Thomas' Bay.
She didn't leave a note, so we don't think it was suicide.
No, she would never leave Sky. Exactly.
Local police decided it was a tragic accident.
She simply slipped and fell.
However, it has since come to light
that she planned to leave her philandering husband.
Hang on. Why is my face there?
Because you're the only person she told
and that gives Charlie a motive. TASH CHUCKLES
One year later, this guy meets the not-so-grieving widower in an alley.
Charlie hands him a bag of cash, and hey presto,
receives a death certificate years ahead of schedule.
What we need is rock solid proof
that Charlie paid for that death certificate.
We need to find out who this is.
And we need to speak to Jade.
Well, isn't it gonna be a bit weird if we start cosying up to her now?
She already thinks I'm weird.
You get Jade to come to dinner and I'll find out who this is.
Yes, Tash. What about me? What do I do?
Do what you do best. Go shopping.
Oh, Jade. Can I have a quick word?
Jade?
Jade...
INHALES THEN EXHALES
You can't just stop in the middle of a meditation.
Oh, right. Sorry. Yeah, no, it looked hard.
I can hardly put my knickers on without falling over.
Well, you need to work on your core.
It's really important for women your age.
Thanks. Lie down.
I can show you an exercise. Er, no. I'm fine, I actually just...
It's dead easy. My nan could do it. Come on.
SHE CHUCKLES
On the mat, Beth.
Oh, OK. I mean, I can... I can lie down.
Yeah? I can do that. Yeah.
All right, so we want those knees bent.
Jam those heels into the mat. That's it.
Squeeze the bum really tight.
Lift those hips up.
Imagine you're having sex with Frankie or anyone.
Man. Woman. We don't judge.
Oh! Higher.
OK, lower 'em down. That's it.
You're gonna give me six more of them.
OK. Erm... Do you want to come for dinner?
Are you asking me out, Beth? What? No.
Four more. Keep going. Come on. No, it's just...
it's a little tradition with the girls
that if the boys go back home, for work or tennis or whatever,
then, erm, then we all get together at Sylvie's.
Did Charlie tell you to invite me?
No. No, I just thought it might be a nice chance
for us all to get to know each other a bit better,
since you're gonna become one of us soon.
One of the wives.
Hey. You know how I'm your favourite aunt?
All right, I know you and Beth are close,
but we're more like mates, aren't we?
Only when you want something.
OK, look, erm, is there a way of finding out someone's name
if you have a photo of them?
Oh, so you're a stalker now?
Oh. Oh, please tell me this isn't the guy you're riding.
I mean, you can sleep with who you want, but...
Oh, that's very generous of you. Thank you, but, no, not my type.
Apparently, he is a local businessman,
and he's got links to property for sale in the area,
so he could be a contact for me.
And you've never heard of social media?
Excuse me, I had online profiles before you were even born.
Yeah, but you can't text and talk at the same time, so...
Rude. What are you doing?
Asking the hive mind. Where was this taken?
Er, around the corner from Cafe Zeus.
By Cafe Zeus.
Now we wait.
You are a genius.
It's really not that hard.
LAUGHS
Oh!
Oh, for...
It's been declined.
Er, sorry, I'll just... I'll just try again.
Can I put the pin in? Yeah?
Er, sorry. Can I just, erm... Sorry.
Do you have another card?
Erm, can I just get rid of a few of these things maybe, instead?
It's OK, I got this, I got this.
You... Grazi, Daniela.
I'm sorry. Sorry.
Once we move all the funds around and stuff, we'll be back on track,
but it's just, erm...
In fact, my husband
has flown home today to just get it all sorted out as we speak.
But thank you.
And I will pay you back as soon as it is all sorted.
Oh, no, it's no problem.
Call it a gesture of goodwill.
Really? Mm. Anything for Sylvie's family.
You know Sylvie?
We're... friends. And I've seen you at the complex.
Right.
OK. Would you mind, erm...
Would you mind not mentioning any of this to her?
It's just, I don't want her to think that we've got money problems.
She'll only worry about it. She has a good heart.
Yeah, she does. Exactly. And I don't wanna make her anxious.
Not, you know, when I've got it all under control.
It's OK. Your secret's safe with me.
I know that you shouldn't lie to your friends.
My first date with Sylvie, she wanted to split the bill.
I'm a romantic. I can't let the lady pay,
so I told her it's on the house, my uncle is the owner.
What, and he's not?
No, he is, but he still makes me pay for food.
Oh!
Look, my point is we all tell white lies from time to time.
For pride, for love. Whatever.
Thank you.
Sky? Sky, are you about?
Beth's asked us round to Sylvie's for tea tonight.
I know.
Well, I thought we might nip into town
and get a dessert from one of those nice bakeries.
No, Sylvie will make something.
We don't wanna rock up empty-handed, do we?
You're not gonna win them over with cheesy coconut balls.
Who said I was trying to win anyone over?
They can take me as I am or not at all.
It'll be not at all, then. Suits me.
How about you don't come on these family holidays,
since you're better than everyone?
I never said that. It's not like anyone wants you here, is it?
Your dad does. But you're right.
I won't be coming here much longer, not after he sells the place.
So this bloke, Vinay... Vinay Taneja.
..is an actual government official?
Yes, Sky found out, he works for the British Consulate.
So the death certificate's legit, then?
Yeah. Wow. Hm. And the cash was for...
Just pushing it through the system so Charlie didn't have to wait
for the seven years or whatever it is.
I don't know. Still feels a bit dodgy, doesn't it?
LOCK RATTLES, DOOR OPENS
Oh, I've left the wine in the fridge.
Sorry. Shit. BUZZER
Game face is on.
OK. Seriously, we need to talk to that guy Vinay.
Please don't say anything about your dad selling the apartment.
It'll only cause bother.
Hi. Hello!
Sorry. I've just left some wine, I'll be back in a sec.
Hi. Hello.
You look gorgeous. Thank you.
Hiya. Hello.
DOOR OPENS
So there I was in a crescent lunge, right,
I've got my arms up over my head and I'm really focusing on my form.
I don't notice that the instructor's stood behind me
until I realise I've been cupping his balls.
THEY GASP No!
Yes. Maybe I should take it up!
You know what, though?
There's nowt like doing it in the sun.
Are you talking about yoga still or... I don't know, to be fair.
She had me thrusting earlier, it didn't feel like yoga.
How much do reckon this place is worth, Aunt Sylvie?
I am not talking shop tonight.
Et voila. Ah!
Ooh. And this is why we do this every year.
Enjoy it while it lasts.
The cake, I mean.
Auntie Tash will scoff it all if you're not careful. Not even sorry.
You've hardly touched a drop. I'm not a big drinker.
I don't like the feeling of not being in control.
Why?
In case you accidentally spill the beans?
What's this about?
Dad's selling the apartment.
What? That can't be right!
Nothing's been decided.
Let's just have a nice evening, shall we?
Sky? I'll go after her.
And that is why I'm never having kids.
Er, she's upset.
She's always upset.
Her mum died! She's allowed to be fragile.
You know what it's like, losing a parent, right?
Mm.
Oh, so you said yes, then.
Yeah.
Yeah. I thought we'd have to wait longer, to be honest, but...
Well, luckily, Charlie sped things up.
Who do you have to bribe for that, eh?
Have you set a date yet? Er, no.
No, we're not in a rush, though. We've got plans for the future.
Yeah? Yeah.
I'm setting up a yoga studio.
We're looking for a space to buy at the moment.
What, you and Charlie? Yeah.
Is that why you're selling the apartment?
Starting a business is not cheap, is it? Charlie deals with all that.
It's his money, so...
Oh! Get it over with, then.
What? The bit where you tell me I was out of order.
I'm not here for that. I brought you some cake.
It's lush. If I say so myself.
Thanks.
It's a bit weird here, isn't it? Without your mum.
Soon, you are gonna be old enough to make all your own decisions
about where you go on holiday.
Travel the world, anywhere you like.
I like it here, though. It's like...
Go on.
It's like I can feel her everywhere.
Like she's all around.
Does that sound stupid? No!
This was your mum's favourite place in the whole world.
It was the last place we were all together.
It's always gonna feel special.
Then why is Dad trying to sell the apartment?
Look, your dad is an impulsive guy. He gets carried away with big ideas.
Yeah, and he always gets what he wants. No, not always.
Not if I've got anything to do with it.
Me, Beth and Tash. We've got your back, OK?
I promise.
Now, just please stop worrying about things that might never happen.
Just try and live in the moment. Make the most of being here.
How is she? Poor kid's gutted.
This is her second home. It's her connection to her mum. Yeah.
Charlie hasn't thought about how this will affect her. Selfish prick.
Well, we all know who's pulling the strings, don't we?
No, Beth... No, it's not working, is it?
Jade?
Hm? Was it your idea to sell the apartment?
Cos we all know you've got no problem breaking up families.
Excuse me? No, I'm done with it, Jade. The lies.
We all are, actually.
Yeah, and we know you and Charlie were shagging before Annabel died.
I heard you on the phone saying you'd been together two years,
and I think you were talking to your dad, so, you know, not dead.
Is that why you invited me for dinner, then, is it, to have a go?
No. I mean, we do wanna ask you a few questions, but...
Yeah, you know what, you can judge me all you want. Yes.
I had an affair. It's not a crime.
You destroyed Annabel's life.
Why are you so obsessed with your dead sister-in-law?
Is this what happens when you don't have to work?
You swan about with a glass of wine,
sticking your nose in other people's business? It's not normal.
This, none of this is normal.
But you don't know what normal is any more, do you?
This isn't about me. This is about Annabelle.
Stop making out like she was some kind of saint
when the fact is, she's been lying to you for years.
You make out like you're this close family.
"We spend every summer together."
You don't care about Charlie!
You'd rather he never moved on and spent the rest of his days grieving.
Was he ever actually grieving? Oh, fuck off.
It broke him, the night she went missing.
He was terrified. He couldn't breathe.
You were with him?
Yeah. Yeah. I flew out to surprise him.
The lads told us that they were all together at the tennis club.
Charlie was at the hotel with me. It's in our police statements.
Why would they lie to us? He didn't want you finding out about us.
There you go. Now you know.
SHE SCOFFS You know, you lot call me a liar,
but this entire family's based on lies.
And you know what I'm on about, cos you're all at it.
Every single one of you.
I can't believe that Sean has lied to me all this time.
Well, they were all at it. Tom looked me straight in the eye
and he swore that they were all together.
Look, I know, but me and Sean, we're solid.
What? You know, we tell each other everything.
That makes it worse for you, does it?
No, that's not what she meant. Back her up, why don't you?
Just cos Tom and I weren't in a great place... What?!
..doesn't mean that I'm OK with being taken for one.
That is not what I meant.
Why are you taking this so personally?
That was music to your ears. Your Charlie,
he's got an alibi, he couldn't have done it.
It's called family loyalty. Well, there is no family any more.
Maybe we should all sell up instead of pretending nothing's changed.
You know what? If I never saw another Morgan
for the rest of my life, it'd be a fucking relief.
You know where the door is.
Beth.
'British consulate. Can I help you?' Yes. Hello.
I'd like to make an appointment with Vinay Taneja.
DOOR BUZZER
Beth, it's Sylvie. Beth, I need to talk to you.
Aunt Sylvie.
Will you please drop the aunt?
I think we both know I'm way too cool. You OK?
Good. Yeah, good.
So, I went down a rabbit hole about your mate Vinay.
He's got a wife, no kids, and I know where he lives.
Fine. He's a competitor. He's taken way too many of my clients.
Spying on the enemy. You're a bad bitch.
Explain again why you're coming with me.
Because I found him.
Well, it's not like you got me an actual address.
You're assuming. Yeah. And I'm a kid, not MI5.
Also, ungrateful. No, I am grateful.
But if Beth finds out I roped you into this,
I'm toast.
That's the house in his profile pic.
Thank you.
Why don't we just knock on the door? And say what?
Jehovah's witnesses?
Come on.
We're just here to get the lie of the land.
There's Vinay!
SHE GASPS
Do you think his wife knows he's banging the pool boy?
Shh!
Bag, please.
Turn around, please.
OK. OK. OK. Thank you.
Erm, I should have an appointment for Vinay Taneja.
Mr Taneja's running a little late. Take a seat in the waiting area.
OK. Thanks.
PHONE RINGING
SHE SIGHS
No, I can't sell them, Sean. Right, so they're breast pumps,
but the little electrical pack's missing.
'The what?' The bit that does the pump, and it's quite important.
'Oh, they'll be fine.' Yeah. So essentially,
what you have bought are footy cones.
'You sound wound up.' Of course I'm wound up.
I've got 70 of the bloody things that I need to try and sell.
Have you spoken to Frankie? 'Not yet, but I will.
'It's been busy over here.'
BUZZER I've gotta go.
Someone's at the door.
Good morning, Natasha. Er, hi. Yeah, come on in.
I was thinking about your predicament.
Er, yes. Erm... Yeah, no, that's all sorted now.
I've just actually been on the phone to my husband, as it happens.
I will get the money back to you for the groceries
just as soon as that money hits my account.
I just want to help.
Why do you think I need help?
I need you to look after something for me here for a few days.
And you'd be paid, of course.
Right, and what is it exactly that would need looking after?
Drugs?
No. No.
It's nothing legal, though, is it?
Why me?
Nice English lady with the fancy apartment.
No-one's asking you any questions.
I'm guessing ten grand would seem fair?
BUZZER AND KNOCKING
Tash?
Oh, my... You have to go. You have to go right now.
My number, in case you change your mind. Please. Can you go?
Tash, are you there?
I'll call you back. Yeah. Bye. Sorry. Just on the phone.
Beth's gone off at the deep end. Have you only just noticed?
She's gone to the British consulate to speak to Vinay.
So, do you think that she's asking about the... the death certificate?
No, she's applying for citizenship (!)
Obviously, she's gonna ask about it.
We need to stop her. That man is clearly corrupt.
She's not gonna confront him on her own, is she?
Have you met her recently?
Er, I'll just get my car keys.
Come on.
Oh, you look nice.
Going into town. Hot date?
Do you need a lift? No, thanks.
Are you worried he'll fancy me more?
Fine. Walk there.
It's only 30 degrees and boys will love the smell of sweat.
I'm not going to meet a boy.
I'm going to do something I used to do with my mum,
which is none of your business.
I hope you used plenty of deodorant.
So these guys that you meet online, how long do you usually keep 'em?
They're not pets, Tash.
No, I'm just wondering how long you give it before you move on.
Depends how soon they bore me.
What about this current one? Is he boring you yet? Mm.
What, so you talk, then? Of course we talk.
Have we unpacked his childhood and our shared traumas? No.
Tom got to reinvent himself, so why shouldn't I?
I just don't wanna see you getting hurt, that's all.
It's just a bit of fun, Tash.
I'm not looking for the grand romance like you and Sean.
Come in, come in. Take a seat. Oh, that looks sore.
Pain doesn't bother me.
I had a fight with some stairs. So, what can I do for you?
Yes. Erm, I need a birth certificate.
Well, you've come to the right place.
Just get the necessary paperwork.
Yeah, the thing is, my... my situation's a bit complicated,
so I was hoping that you might be able...
SOFTLY: ..might be able to bend a few rules,
maybe come to some kind of arrangement.
I got your name from a friend.
It was Charlie Morgan.
I don't know anyone by that name.
No, but he said that you could sort me out for the right price.
You've made a mistake. No, because I saw you with him, so...
Either you leave now, or I call the police
and report you for trying to bribe a government official.
Please, just-just tell me.
Tell me why he paid you for a death certificate.
Cos I do know that. Security.
No... Look, I'm not... I just...
All right! No.
All I need to know is... Get off me!
I need to know what happened to my friend. That's all I'm...
Beth!
Are you OK? What happened? I just...
Well, the memorial was supposed to give us all closure, wasn't it?
But it hasn't. It's just... It's all just such a mess.
I knew for a year that something wasn't right
about the way Annabel died and I did nothing for a whole year.
There he is. Well, he's not gonna tell you anything.
We'll see about that. Stay with her. Sylvie, you've literally just said
it's not safe to tackle him on our own.
If there's the slightest chance that Charlie could go to prison
for what he's done, I'm getting proof.
Mr Taneja.
What's your connection to Charlie Morgan?
I dropped by your house earlier. It's a beautiful property.
Lots of very attractive features.
You must have a brilliant maintenance team.
Or is it just one man?
One very fit, handsome young man.
I'm not judging. I'm an ally.
Firm believer that love is love.
I'm just not sure your wife would share my views on that.
Meet me there in 30 minutes.
Hi. Hi.
Erm, I have a reservation for Sky Morgan.
Mm-hm. A booking for one, yes? Yes.
This is it. Oh.
Anyone fancy a mojito?
Let's keep our wits about us. You are guests of Mr Taneja, yes?
That's right. He has reserved the VIP area for you. Follow me, please.
DOOR SLAMS
Oi, what's happening? Oi!
Open the door. Open the door!
Oh, thanks, Mum. Oh, you're welcome.
WOMEN CHATTER INDISTINCTLY
Help! Help!
No-one's coming, Tash. You can't just leave us here!
We haven't done anything wrong. Hey!
LIVELY CHATTER
Help! Jesus, Tash, give it a rest!
Why are we even down here? What did you say to him?
Me? Yeah. You must have said something
if he's trapped us down here.
Oh, so this is on me? Course it is,
I don't know why I'm surprised. Yeah, great. Here we go (!)
More fool me for thinking that we were all in this together.
No, let's blame Sylv. Just like we blamed her for the divorce.
I didn't blame you.
Really? Is that why nobody bothered to call me?
Not one of you bothered to call me
when I was jettisoned from the family!
Oh, right,
so is that why you didn't tell us about Charlie selling the apartment?
I saw your face when Sky told us. You already knew.
Jade was right.
We're not close. Not like we were.
We used to talk. We used to have each other's backs.
We still do.
I didn't have Annabelle's back, did I?
When she called me the night she died.
I should have told you, shouldn't I? We might have been able to help her.
She might still be here if I'd told you.
We're all liars. That's what Jade said.
I mean, what happened to us?
OK.
Yeah, I knew that Charlie was selling the apartment.
Knew it. He asked me to help him,
and I need the money, so I'm sorry that I didn't tell you.
Oh, and, erm, we slept together this year after Tom left.
Oh, my God! Are you serious?
Don't ask me why cos I don't know. I don't know. It was stupid.
It's hardly an excuse, Sylvie.
And I was lonely. And not because of Tom.
It wasn't about him.
You had no support.
One minute I had friends and family and the next... and he was there.
He was safe and familiar.
Cheating on his wife and his mistress.
What a guy.
I should have called you when Tom left, and I'm sorry.
Me too.
It's all right.
I'd have only had to listen to you banging on about the house.
There is no house.
We've lost it.
We've... lost everything. What?
Me and Sean have, erm...
..been hiding out here for two months
from all the people that we owe money to.
It's fine. It's fine. It's fine.
So, that's it.
That's all the skeletons out in the open.
No more secrets. Yeah?
Sylvie... what's up?
There's something else?
Just say it.
I've been keeping something from you for years.
Charlie's infertile.
Well, no, he's got Sky. He's...
He's not her real father.
Thank you.
Mr Charles Morgan?
Erm, yeah, it's my dad's card.
Is he here? No.
Do you have his permission to use his card?
Of course.
I'm afraid I'll need to speak to the cardholder
before I can process payment.
Erm, well, he's... he's unavailable.
Do you have another way to pay?
Erm... yeah. One sec.
Erm...
RINGING TONE
'Hi, this is Beth. Please leave a message.'
BUSY TONE
RINGING TONE
'Hi, this is Tash. I can't answer right now. You know what to do.'
Oh, no, no. I feel sick.
Did Annabelle know that Charlie wasn't Sky's real dad?
She begged me not to say anything.
Why would she tell you and not me?
Because I already knew,
cos Charlie told me when we were together,
so when Annabelle got pregnant...
So, who is the actual father, then? She never said.
All these years, I thought we were best friends.
Expensive pedicure, was it? Where's the bill?
Here. And your dad's card?
Yeah. Well, I only took it because he hasn't paid my allowance in ages.
Why have you had a facial? Because they offered.
And I thought it was free with the massage.
All right. Come on.
I'd like to settle the young girl's bill, please.
Of course. How would you like to pay?
Er, card. Sorry about the mix-up.
That's all right. It's just company policy, you understand?
Absolutely, yeah.
Is it also a company policy to upsell a minor?
I mean, who offers a facial to a teenager with flawless skin
and then charges her for the most expensive one?
Is that what this place is about?
You think it's OK to take advantage of a kid?
She booked for a massage and a pedicure.
And that's all I'm paying for.
INDISTINCT
You see, one of the reasons I was so sure
that Charlie would never have killed Annabelle was Sky.
I just never believed he'd do that to his own daughter.
But if she's not his... DOOR OPENS
SHE GASPS
We're not looking for trouble. Too late for that.
You're not gonna hurt us. No... Tash, shut up!
Three women, all from the same family, all go missing?
There's no way you're gonna be able to sweep that under the carpet.
Is that so? Yes, it is so.
Especially when the last place that one of them was seen
was at the consulate, meeting you, all officially booked in.
Yeah? And I'm guessing on CCTV. Yeah? Yeah?
So, so I reckon that the best thing that you can do right now
is just to let us out of here, and that can be the end of it.
You think you get to call the shots? I'm not stupid enough to hurt you.
You can go. But you're meddling in dangerous things here.
There are many questionable individuals on this island
who owe me a favour, people who can make you disappear without a trace.
All it takes is a phone call.
Wait, wait. No! I need to know what happened to Annabelle,
what happened to my friend.
Please. Charlie must have said something to you.
Look, Charlie and the other guy wanted a death certificate.
What other guy? The end.
There was someone else? What did he look like?
'I know you've asked me to send the money across for the treatments,
'but things are, well, hectic here.
'So can we sort it out when I get back? Thanks. Love you.'
SHE SIGHS
KEY TONES, PHONE CHIRPS
KNOCKING
All right?
Yeah.
Why did you help me?
Cos you asked.
But I've been such a cow to you.
You're a kid who's just lost her mum.
You've been dumped miles away from home with someone you barely know.
I'd be a cow to me, too.
Well, I just wanted to say thanks,
and... I'm sorry.
I'm not trying to replace anyone, you know.
Your mum will always be your mum.
But I don't want us to be enemies, you know? Life's too short for that.
Well, does that mean that you won't treat me like a kid?
Like, keeping secrets from me like the others do.
Yeah, but you're gonna have to stop acting like a spoilt kid.
You think I'm spoiled?
I think you've got a lot of things that most people'll never have.
But I think you've had a tough time.
And... I understand that.
The spa today, was that, erm...
was it a special occasion, your mum's birthday or...?
Just something we used to do.
I realised I didn't know when that was.
I feel terrible you're dealing with something like that on your own,
you know. 22nd of November.
She'd have been 45 this year.
Night, then.
Night.
If it was one of the brothers, then they'd know what Charlie did.
Yeah, they'd help cover it up. You don't think...
What? Well, what if they're all in on it?
What if they all knew what happened to Annabelle all along
and they've been hiding it from us?
CAR ACCELERATES
THEY SCREAM
THEY YELL
BRAKES SCREECH
Oh, my God.
GASPING