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perfect stranger 30 grand.
This is not a perfect
stranger.
I have feelings for her.
Deep feelings, matter of fact.
You have feelings for
a klepto, mister.
Do you know an Owen Hadley?
No.
No.
I don't suppose you, uh, know
Beauregard Tully, either?
I, um...
no.
Excuse me.
How much is her bail?
- Good morning.
- Good morning.
Do you want some toast?
Why do you wear a bra
under your nightgown?
I have some toast, and I have,
uh, jam and honey.
What kind of jam?
Strawberry.
Jam, I guess.
Did you and my dad have a lot
of sex in this apartment.
Uh, that's a personal question!
I...
me to answer, Kevin.
OK.
Well, didn't you think he
was kind of boring?
Focus on the positive.
You're dad was...
Come on, Mina.
OK, he was incredibly boring.
I mean, the lectures.
Boring does not...
I love him, though.
I love him.
Yeah.
It's a lot easier to love
a dead man, isn't it?
I'm going to try and
justify what I did.
That's good.
Neither am I.
Broke into people's houses,
ate their food, wore their clothes,
slept in their beds.
But I didn't erase a man's life.
That I didn't do.
You take it.
Did you even bother
to learn his name?
Just take a look at that
stuff in there.
His name is Beauregard Tully.
Lived in Newport
News, Virginia.
He was diabetic, went to
Alcoholics Anonymous.
He had two kids,
John and Matt.
He had a wife, Rosita.
They were married 23 years.
You Rosita Tully?
Yes, I am.
This is Charlotte Fitzgerald.
We need to talk to you about
your husband, Beauregard.
Coming in?
You know what it's like,
don't you?
Lose what you thought
you didn't want.
Spend the rest your life
wanting it back.
I need to go home and try and
let my son know I love him.
You need to go home and see if
Family just crushes your
heart, doesn't it?
Bye, Wallace.
Don't worry, I know
where to find you.
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