Deadly Sanctuary Page #5
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2017
- 100 min
- 20 Views
Someone... They went out of their
way to play a cruel joke on you.
So they sprayed WD40 all over the tub.
These guys couldn't get out.
Who'd do something like that?
I had the door locked.
Well, you probably left the door open.
- I didn't.
- You probably did, but whatever.
Okay, well, turn around please.
Okay.
No peeking.
- Please take them out!
- All right, all right,
all right, but you owe me.
Wow.
Well, it's the best I can do.
Remember, dinner, my place,
next Saturday.
I'll think about it.
Well, I better go earn my paycheck.
- You better. Oh, hey.
- Hi.
Just don't talk to strangers.
MAN:
When he walked intothe bar I could tell
That his mind was far away
He looked like
he'd just been through hell
And today hadn't been his day
He sat down at a table for two
And then he just
stared off into space
He ordered Old Number 7
Shot it down
And he, he wrinkled his face
He did this a time or two
Or maybe three or four
Then he slowly got up,
he blinked his eyes...
If you could get together a
little closer, that'd be great.
Thank you.
Oh! I am so... I am so sorry.
- So sorry.
- Wow.
- I am so sorry.
- Where's my wallet?
- I already gave.
- I'm so sorry.
Hi, I'm Kendall O'Dell.
I'm a reporter with The Sun.
I'm Mike Scott.
I'm an attorney.
If anyone needs one, I'm available.
- [laughing]
- Can I buy you a drink?
Ah. You need to work on
your pickup lines a little bit.
- Can you buy me a drink?
- [laughing]
Very funny.
Sorry, I'm newly divorced.
I'm a little rusty at this.
Well, I'm newly dumped,
and I'm a little angry, so...
[both laughing]
Who's that?
That is Claudia Phillips.
She is actually the woman
who runs Desert Harbor Shelter.
She's very friendly, isn't she?
I think I know her from somewhere.
If you remember
where you've seen her from,
please give me a call.
I would greatly appreciate it.
I will.
If it kills me. I promise.
Enchanting is an understatement.
I don't think we've met, Miss...
I do hope it is "Miss."
Yes, Kendall O'Dell.
Eric Heisler.
Oh, thank you.
Yeah, I'm Kendall O'Dell.
I'm a reporter with The Sun.
Ah, a reporter.
- Yes. [Laughs]
- Excellent.
Well, I appreciate your interest
in our efforts this evening.
Well, I'm sorry
I'm not a big benefactor.
I'm just a poor working girl
trying to get some pictures.
Actually, could I get a picture
of you, if you don't mind?
- Of course.
- Oh, good. Excellent.
Can I get a picture of you?
Um, I don't know.
- [laughing]
- [Eric laughs] Please.
I mean this night's all about
you and Desert Harbor, so...
I know. Just one picture
to capture the beauty of this night.
A picture is worth
a thousand words, you know.
- Okay. [Laughs]
- All right.
[clicking]
Ah, there you are,
my little desert flower.
ERIC:
Talverson.I didn't realize
you were here with someone.
Oh, I'm not.
I'm not here with anybody.
Oh, come on, darling.
Don't make a scene here right now.
She gets a little cranky
when I don't feed her on time.
Okay. It was really nice to meet you.
- Uh, no...
- Bye-bye.
What?
"My little desert flower?"
- Are you nuts?
- Oh, come on.
It's a good thing
I came here when I did.
- Why is that?
- [sighs]
God, Kendall, trust me.
- That guy's a snake.
- [scoffs]
You think everyone's a snake,
do you know that?
Do you know your eyes
look like little storm clouds
when you get angry?
Please don't talk to me
the rest of the night.
And please never interfere
with my work again.
All right.
Do you know where Ginger went?
I have a bone to pick with her.
I don't know.
I think she left.
Here you go, Dr. Price.
Jack neat.
Oh, are you Dr. Price
from Serenity House?
I'm Kendall O'Dell with The Sun.
I'm your neighbor right down
the road from you. I, uh...
You know, I actually did a
series on psychiatric hospitals
when I lived in Philly, and I was hoping
maybe you and I
could talk together some time.
Don't hold your breath, babe.
- [applause, cheering]
- MAN:
All right, thank you.- Is he drunk?
- I don't think so.
Well, thank you all for coming.
I want to thank each
and every one of you personally
for supporting
this very important cause.
Through your generosity,
young women in crisis
are getting a fresh start
and a second chance at realizing
their full potential
as valuable members of society.
To our past and continued success,
and to the exciting
possibilities our future holds.
Cheers.
To you.
Have fun, everybody!
[whooping]
TALLY:
You have a good night.
[grunts]
Well, well, well.
Don't tell me you believe
in leaving with the one
who brought you now.
Please open the damn door.
I thought you were getting
a ride with Heisler.
Your chariot awaits.
[sighing]
So what's your problem
with Eric Heisler?
You don't like snakes, remember?
Everyone seems to think
he's really great, so...
Right.
Have you heard that he has to come up
with a half million bucks
before the end of the month
or he loses Whispering Winds?
Not so great now, huh?
You sound like a boy
with a jealousy problem.
You know what?
Eric slept with my wife.
I'm really... I'm sorry, I didn't...
See ya around.
You don't look so happy, sugar.
I'm not. Who did you tell
about my spider phobia?
- I don't really remember.
- Yes, you do. Think.
Somebody put a skittering
of tarantulas in my bathtub.
- A what?
- A s...
Never mind.
It's not important.
I just need to know who you told.
Maybe Colleen at the beauty shop.
- Okay, who else was there?
- I don't remember.
Yes, think!
All right, give me a sec.
All right?
Mabel Pritchard,
Fran from the bakery, and Rita Torres.
Okay, was Lucinda there?
I believe she was.
[groans]
Yolanda! Yolanda Reyes?
Can I talk to you about the
disappearance of John Dexter?
You've heard from him?
No, I was hoping you heard from him.
I'm Kendall O'Dell.
I took his position at
the newspaper after he vanished.
I have not heard from him
for many weeks.
You don't know why he
would've left so suddenly?
A girl called the paper the other day
and she said that John owed her
bus tickets and money to Nogales.
It was probably her.
He must have gone with her.
But if he went with her,
then what happened to his truck?
I don't know.
He left without saying goodbye.
The apartment manager said
that some men came and took
all his belongings.
Well, listen,
if you remember anything,
will you please give me a call?
Thank you.
Oh, well, howdy, Miss O'Dell.
Hello, Duane.
Um, is the sheriff in?
Uh, nope, he's, uh, he's in Las Vegas.
Roy's a gambler, you know?
Vegas or Laughlin or the Indian casinos.
When Roy ain't here,
that's where you'll find him.
Well, he must be very lucky.
Yeah, well, I don't know
if he's all that lucky.
He's always bitching about
how much he loses
on the tables every day.
Not lucky.
Listen, Duane,
I would really like to see those files
of those two girls that were
found dead in the desert.
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