Fractured Page #3
it's hyped up to be.
Did you try writing again?
Ladies, let's call it a night.
You did it and got away with it.
Marcel.
I'd watch your back.
Quiet!
Bella.
You have to make a move.
What?
They're in here.
What the hell
are you talking about?
You have to make
a run for it, may.
And if you don't get through,
you have to just keep going.
Just keep going.
Sh*t.
Gina, don't!
Please god!
Do her, Gina!
She's gonna keep her mouth shut.
Isn't that right, may?
She's lying.
No, no, Gina.
No, I won't say anything.
I won't say anything.
Gina, Gina, no, Gina, no.
Look at her, Gina.
She can't hide from us.
It's gonna be okay, may.
Good people are
the first to die.
So tired, may.
Lonely, worried.
You're in on it.
Don't.
I should call the police.
Listen to yourself.
You saw them.
There was no one there, may.
Telling Jason or the police
will make you look foolish.
I heard you on the phone.
You said, I'll take care of
her and end it this week.
What are you talking about?
Human blood.
Not exactly a storm in a teacup
type of a thing, is it?
Hiding something, may?
Secrets protect us both.
You saw nothing,
you heard nothing, clear?
Take your pills.
Goodnight.
Uh, how did they... How did
they get into the house?
Barbara gave them
a key... A key.
They were... They
were watching.
They stalked may like wild dogs.
So did, uh,
May... tell the doctor?
Oh, it was difficult for her.
She was given pills
to make her more manageable.
Going somewhere?
Barbara.
There's no nobility
in innocence, may.
I don't feel that way about you.
I'm sorry.
You loved him and you
chose to kill him.
I love him.
I couldn't have killed him.
Couldn't?
You're unsure.
It was in the news, may.
Body found in the lake
Was the one missing
from the apartment.
You're lying.
And you're so sane, right?
Therapy will do
you good, Barbara.
Don't f*** with me.
I'm your genetic superior
With your suspicious
bloody scarf.
I'm watching you.
Kiss me now.
You saw nothing.
You heard nothing.
Understand?
I saw and heard enough.
You better back off my sh*t,
Or I'm gonna get that 12-Gauge,
I'm gonna f***ing dust your ass.
Sleep is your enemy.
Ladies.
May, you okay?
Yeah.
Good, let's move on.
Mattie, it is your turn.
Tell us why you are here.
I don't want to remember.
I'm sorry. You want to pick
on someone else?
Mattie, we are all here for you.
Go on.
I was a piano tuner.
You'll go from schools
to colleges and...
the piano is an
instrumental force
But as it turns out,
being content wasn't enough.
When he smiled at me,
It was perfect.
I forgot the world.
I knew then how lonely I was.
It's beautiful.
I teach, also.
Classical mostly.
I wish I could play like that.
Let me teach you.
Really?
It'd be my pleasure.
Okay.
Start with C there.
Okay.
Good. Good.
You make it difficult
to concentrate.
Sorry. Well, let's try
this one, then.
He was absolutely
beautiful like that,
Like the music he played.
Magnificent.
I didn't want
to leave that moment.
I felt a fervent pull
toward this man.
A tune in both of our
souls joined harmoniously.
And just like that,
I was teaching him.
It was beautiful having
him sitting next to me.
We lost ourselves in the music.
I didn't want him to forget me
In the end, he became
a remarkable pianist.
I wanted him to be
better than me.
Sly b*tch.
It was the most beautiful
music I had ever heard.
In the end, he got it, playing.
I wanted him to remain
inside my heart.
The music he played
filled my veins with a...
A deep, wet current.
It's beautiful.
What's it for?
Sit with me.
It's for bringing
that old piano back to life.
Sell me your piano.
Why?
So you'll have a reason
to come play with me.
He was mesmerizing,
Adorable,
Watching him play, time halted.
Everything I thought I knew
about passion subsided.
Unfortunately, that feeling
came to a sudden crash.
He was involved in a drug deal
that went terribly wrong.
A motorcycle gang threw
his live body off a bridge.
His remains were
found six days later
Washed up on shore.
You can't imagine
what that did to me.
He was a douche.
Don't be harsh.
Elitist snot.
That's enough, Mattie.
Annoying twit.
She'll be back
If she knows
what's good for her.
Things have changed,
haven't they?
What do you mean?
Join us.
For what?
Dummy, when he's done with us,
He's making sure
we're all locked up.
Ballard's insurance plan
is nifty.
This is just all so wrong.
Yeah, listen, nobody here
in particular likes you.
You can change that.
You're all hookers.
Oh, I don't understand.
May.
I saw nothing.
I heard nothing.
I saw nothing.
I heard nothing.
I saw nothing.
I heard nothing.
Ow!
You know, I can have
her any time I want.
If you had anything going
for you, Gina,
Why would she come on to me?
You guys, as of today,
Little May's in
as deep as we are.
So, um, you try going
to the police,
We'll accuse you of being
part of the plan.
Tell me, may, do you
think I'm a murderer?
Don't you dare lie.
I think that
You all killed your men
And you got away with it.
Wow. You're micromanagement
skills are impressive.
Now, for sure, you're one of us.
I'm on my own.
Well, welcome to hell.
Oh, no.
Oops.
Hey, girls, help me carry her.
She blacked out again.
Here we go.
Got her feet?
Here we go.
Why don't you stop dicking
around with her, huh?
Make me.
Stick to the plan, b*tch!
Gina, no!
What the hell?
Get up!
What are you doing?
Did you see them?
Who?
They were... They
were right here.
Call the police.
No, no, no!
Do not call the police.
They already know
everything, okay?
Do not call the police.
I don't understand.
My work, it's not complete.
Screw your book.
Our lives are in danger.
You've got to believe
in what I'm doing.
I don't know who to believe.
May!
Mattie!
She's had enough.
Go inside the house.
Make sure we're alone.
You're not gonna scream
some more, are you?
What? What?
Gag her!
Let's bury her...
alive.
Think for a minute, you fool,
Was any of us all meeting
a coincidence?
All of us in this
f***ing sh*t house.
He knew you killed
your lover all along.
I didn't kill anyone.
He brought you in for depth
for his f***ing research.
He's a sick sh*t.
He knows we all killed our men.
He's gonna turn us all in,
including you.
He doesn't give a sh*t about us.
It's payback time.
He's done with.
Now, before I drop your ass,
are you in or out?
What?
Okay, okay.
Okay, what?
I'm in.
It goes down tomorrow.
I like that, Bella.
It's progress.
All right, may.
I believe it's
your turn to share.
Has there ever been
a boy in your life?
May?
May.
It was Christmas when
he brought me to his cafe.
He was lonely, just like me,
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