Blue Seduction Page #7

That's a very nice pen, Stanley.

- Hello? Yeah?

- Mr. Taylor?

Officer Eddie just interviewed

Matty McPherson.

She claims it was you who forced

your way into her place

and raped her.

All right, hold on.

Just wait a minute.

Okay, now come on...

Sir, I have to place

you on notice that a

restraining order has

been issued to her,

and you are to remain 200' away

from her or you can be arrested.

Is that clear, sir?

That is perfectly clear, Officer.

Thank you for...

it's just...

She's put a restraining order on me!

Okay, deal off! You hear?

- Hey hey hey, Mike...

- Screw you! Screw the both of you.

Mike Taylor?

You're warned to stay

at least 200' from Miss McPherson.

That is 200'... 250'.

- Sir, I have to take you in.

- Just...

- Hands on the hood.

- On the hood?

You're making me

scratch your car.

Hey, who's going to move my car...

that's a classic.

- I need you to look

out for that thing.

- Don't worry about it.

All right, I'm not worried,

but my keys are on your hood.

- You gonna grab... thank you.

- You're welcome.

- Listen...

- You're a glutton for punishment.

I know. I'm sorry.

Listen, Stanley,

who arranged for Matty

to be at the session?

You gotta think now.

Who took the booking from you?

Who call... who...

Now look, they called me

about billing, then mentioned booking.

- All right. Now they called you?

- Yes.

Do you remember a name of

the person who called...

No. They had one girl available,

so I booked her.

You...

- One girl?

- Yes.

Hi.

Mom's gone.

Everything all right?

J' Living on the edge J'

J' Of life J'

J' Living on the edge J'

J' Of life... J'

I've got an open house today

so I'll be gone all day long,

but I should be back

in time for supper.

And then I can

make you something nice.

I just gotta stay busy,

stay focused,

think about the things

that I need to get done.

- I can't believe that she's gone.

- Baby.

Baby, I feel so guilty. I should have

taken better care of her.

You can't blame yourself.

Okay, that's...

Now you lean on me, all right?

It's all gonna be all right.

Honey, you've helped me

so much through the past.

Now it's my time to give back.

I tell you, it's all gonna be

so much better... I feel it.

Don't you... don't you feel like

everything's changing for the better?

All we gotta do is...

is just stick together.

Like we always have,

we've just got to stick together...

Thank you, baby.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Joyce, guess what?

L... I just wrote

a good song.

All right, another good song,

but it... the words and the music...

they flowed simultaneously.

It's like... I don't know.

I guess the slump is over

or something like that.

But it rocks, you know?

It genuinely rocks.

And I'm gonna take you out to dinner.

I want to celebrate.

That sounds great.

I've got a showing, though.

The couple can't see

the house till 9:00.

That's fine.

We'll make it a late dinner.

It'll be just like old times.

I'll pick you up.

Text me the address.

But I'm on a roll, baby, okay?

I'll probably have another

one before I get there.

"Before I Get There"... that's another

good title for a song.

- Bye.

- Uh, bye.

Joyce? Honey?

- Hey.

- Hey, I've got your wife.

It's like deja vu,

except for she's the one

who's drugged and tied up.

But you know what? I don't really

feel like having sex with her.

Matty, you don't touch her,

you understand me?

You sick b*tch.

Where are you?

Oh, Joyce,

are those ropes

hurting you, honey?

No! You listen to me.

Listen to me:

Don't... you lay one hand on her,

so help me God... where are you?

You know, if you feel like

coming on out to play,

you might as well just come over.

We could have a menage a trois.

Or you could just wait

till I slit her throat.

Joyce? Joyce?

Joyce?

You're easy to trick but

you're very hard to kill.

- Where's Joyce?

- Some people call it working.

Someone has to pay

for your pointless existence.

Joyce? Joycey?

Ahh!

Oh, my knee! Oh.

Why are you doing this?

You're a singer.

Killer. The singing was just

for research.

Pretty good, though, wasn't I?

This is my real racket.

Joyce?

Oh, thank goodness.

Joyce, please help me.

It was supposed to be a heart attack.

Self-defense is so messy.

I'm sorry. Joyce, I'm so sorry.

I'm sorry for everything.

I'm... I didn't... Oh.

I didn't want it to be like this.

Why?

The insurance, a**hole.

Oh, God, this sucks.

Goodbyes never die.

Joyce.

Ahhh!

I bet your crappy music

will sell now!

All right.

All right, all right.

It's okay.

There's insurance money;

There's the sale of the house;

There's the royalties from

"Flash in the Pan," okay?

You're good.

It's my turn.

Yeah.

Do it.

Ahhh!

I came here because I thought that

Mike was cheating on me with Matty.

We had words.

We had a big fight.

I told him that I wanted a divorce

and he...

he'd been drinking and

he hit me in the face.

And then he kicked her.

He kicked her and I tried to stop him,

but he was too big.

- He told me that he'd kill me

- before he'd give me a divorce.

- He went to the kitchen

and he grabbed a knife and

he tried to slit her throat,

but then... oh!

But then I hit him

and I tried to stop him...

- And he dropped the knife.

- He dropped the knife.

And then he jumped at her and

I knew he was going to kill her.

- So she grabbed the knife.

- And then I stabbed him.

I stabbed him

but he wouldn't go down.

- He was going to strangle me.

- So I stabbed him again.

- A couple of times.

- Yeah, but then he finally went down.

And... is he dead?

Oh God, I should go with him.

- Me too.

- All right, go ahead.

I'm sorry. He's gone.

Set her down, John.

We lost him.

Joycey!

J' You could be a TV evangelist J'

J' You can come real soon

after we make love J'

J' Or add to your list J'

J' You can make history or you

can be totally obscure J'

J' You can be

a vital statistic J'

J' Or you can find a cure J'

J' But ain't none of us J'

J' Not even one of us J'

J' Ain't none of us J'

J' Getting out of here alive J'

J' Alive J'

J' You can live in the past J'

J' Or you can live in LA J'

J' You can live in

the moment J'

J' Or you can see

a shrink every day J'

J' You can tell the truth

if you know it J'

J' Or you can lie

through your teeth J'

J' You can mock the mere

idea of love... J'

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