Boyfriend Killer Page #2

I don't have

another drive.

Okay.

I don't mean to be petty,

but that...

I actually bought

that computer.

Preston's wasn't working

very well,

so we just decided to...

To scrap his,

and start over

with this one together,

so that's why

you can't...

You can't take it

'cause it's... it's mine.

But I can...

I can get a drive,

and put Preston's stuff

on it for you.

It'll probably just take

me, like, a day or so,

so maybe I can give that

to you, like, tomorrow?

That'll work.

Great. Okay.

What is it?

I'm gonna have

a glass of wine.

Would you like one?

No.

No, I'm good. I... I've

been on the, wagon

for seven months now.

That's wonderful.

Congratulations.

Here, let me get that

for you.

I don't know

if I should be

-drinking this in front of you.

-No, no, please, please.

-Are you sure?

-Yeah.

Okay.

Do you want to go talk?

Yeah.

Hello.

Hey, it's me.

What are you doing?

Hey, just,

coding a new game.

Why? What's up?

I need your help

with something.

Box number one.

This place is...

absolutely beautiful.

I'm glad we decided to

do it down here.

I feel closer to Preston

down here.

I've never seen this one.

We took that

right after you left.

He really needed you then.

Sandra, please.

Let's not even start that.

-Okay?

-You're right.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, you're right.

This is about coming

together for Preston.

No, hey, listen. If you

need me to stay at a hotel,

I totally understand.

No, please.

If I wanted you to

stay in a hotel,

I would have said no

when you asked.

I just think that it's

really important

that we support each other

right now,

and we just...

We kind of leave

that stuff in the past.

I agree. Okay.

Wait a minute.

What?

This is a receipt

for Preston's computer.

It's still

under warranty,

and it says he only bought

it five months ago.

Is that important?

I think so.

Okay, let me explain.

When Carrie and I were

at the apartment today,

Preston's girlfriend

was there,

and she said she bought

the computer.

This clearly has

Preston's name on it.

Well, maybe she was talking

about a different computer.

Let me see, we took

a picture of the back.

Maybe the serial number's

on there.

Same serial number,

same computer.

You think that she's

trying to steal it?

I don't know,

but why would she say that

she bought the computer

when she didn't?

This is Nathan Kellers'

daughter.

Who's Nathan Kellers?

Kellers Drilling.

Oil money?

She could buy a new computer

every day if she wanted to.

Why would she want

Preston's computer?

This is ridiculous.

Is there someone else

I could speak to?

Who's that?

Never mind.

Only one of Preston's social

media accounts gave me access.

You have to be

the owner

to be granted

administrative access.

Okay. Okay.

I mean...

Just don't worry.

We'll get it.

We'll get it.

-Grab the trunk.

-Yeah.

So, how long

is this gonna take?

Not long.

-Really?

-Yeah.

I'll start working on it

as soon as I get home.

I wonder who that is.

-You have to go.

-What?

Now.

You have to go.

Bye.

-Hey.

-Hi.

Hi.

How are you?

I hope we didn't

stop you

from going somewhere

with your friend.

No, no,

that's...

That's just my cousin,

actually.

I gave him the computer to pull

Preston's stuff off of it for you.

He took our son's

computer?

This is Charles,

Preston's father.

Hi. It's so nice

to meet you.

I've heard so much

about you.

Please, come in.

Yeah.

Hey. You want to

know what's weird?

Not a single piece of mail

is addressed to this girl.

You want to know

what else is weird?

She has all these clothes,

and not one pair of shoes.

When I go on vacation,

I take at least four pairs.

She lives here

and has none?

So, listen,

you know,

a lot of Preston's

friends

have been

asking about services.

It'll be on Tuesday. At the

funeral home on Magnolia.

We're working on

the arrangements today.

Great.

Thank you.

Okay. Bye.

The idea of picking out

a casket for Preston.

It's not fair,

he was only 22.

Come here.

I should have never

gotten him the motorcycle.

What?

Maybe he'd still be here

if I didn't get him

the motorcycle.

Don't even start

with that.

If you didn't

get it for him,

he would have

got it himself.

You don't know that.

I absolutely

know that.

He already saved up

enough money for it

before you surprised him

on his birthday.

How do you know?

Because he told me.

I thought the two of you

didn't talk.

I called him just a few days

before his 21st birthday.

Just like I always did.

Only this time,

he called me back.

I even flew down

a few times to see him.

I thought I was the closest

person to Preston,

but there are so many things

about him that I didn't know.

Well, no kid tells

their parents everything.

But, look.

He loved the bike.

He loved you.

And he could not have

asked for a better mother.

Thank you.

All right.

Hello.

Miss Cruz.

Yes.

I'm from Aventa Media.

We own the ISP that

hosted your son's email.

-I'm sorry for your loss.

-Thank you.

I received the copy of

the death certificate,

and can give you access

to his email account.

I sent his password

to your email address.

Thank you.

Thank you so much.

You have no idea

how much this means to me.

Thank you, thank you.

Okay.

-What?

-We just got access to Preston's email account.

That's great.

That's great news.

That's great news.

Are you okay?

I think I gotta go take a

walk down by the water.

Hi.

Let me get a diet soda.

Actually,

you know what?

Let me get a...

double scotch on the rocks.

You sure put up

one hell of a fight.

Not nearly as tough as I did

in the board room, though.

No, that's true.

So, you wear him out

for me, babe?

Believe me, I tried.

Now, now, no ganging up

on the old man.

Why don't you go, get some

practice in, sweetie.

I'll be there

in a second.

Okay, Dad.

Jack.

Jack, it's Krystal.

Jack, I know

you're in there.

Please open up,

I need to talk to you.

Jack, please open this door,

I need to talk to you.

It's really important.

Please.

Jack, I need to

talk to you, please.

Go home, Krystal!

No, I'm not gonna

just go home!

Jack, you can't

ignore me.

Please, after everything

we've been through,

you can just open the door

and have a conversation with...

Get off my property!

Please, listen to me.

Look, I'm in a dark place

right now.

My... My boyfriend was killed

a couple days ago.

-Please.

-What?

Please!

He was killed in

a motorcycle accident!

Please, just let me in.

Look, I'm really sorry about

your boyfriend of whatever,

but I told you, we need

to move on, no contact!

Jack, don't do this

to me, okay?

You're the only

person I have.

You're my best friend.

No, I'm not. You have

people in your life.

Lindsey, the girls

from the tennis club.

-Your mom.

-That's not true!

Please, if you just

open this door,

I need you, okay?

Please.

Jack, I swear to God, if you just

let me come in for a second...

Krystal, you're being

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