Framed By My Fiance Page #7
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- 2017
- 83 min
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gonna kill me too?
No, see,
that's where you're wrong.
You killed May, and
then you attacked Rosa,
and feeling remorseful, you
then killed yourself
using the gun that you
stole from May's house.
You are unbelievable.
I can't believe I was
actually in love with you.
you'd be such a monster.
Love is blind.
All you had to do
was play along.
One little lie, that's it.
Now, look at all
the trouble you've caused.
gonna get away with this?
Yeah. Yeah.
Because all it takes is
a little brains, Jenny.
You're desperate, Daniel.
You may have had enough time
to think the accident through,
but May's house?
The cops are gonna
find something
to place you there, I know it.
Shut up!
Shut up and give me
the document!
No.
Yeah, Jenny, I'm not kidding.
Give it to me!
Who's down there?
Hey, is somebody down here?
Oh, hey, Ed.
Oh, hey, Mr. Hackett.
What are you doing down here?
Oh, I just, uh, I was
trying to find a file,
and old file I couldn't...
couldn't place.
Oh, yeah.
That was me.
I was just, uh,
a little frustrated,
but it's all good now.
Hey, congratulations
on the promotion.
Yeah, thank you.
Jenny?
Jenny?
Jenny!
Ah! No, no!
You're not going
anywhere, Jenny.
(SHRIEKING)
You just couldn't do it, huh?
One little lie and you
just couldn't do it, could you?
Huh?
Far enough, Jenny.
I'm sorry it has to end
this way,
but you're coming
with me right now.
All right, stop right there!
Put it down.
Detective, it's
a good thing you're here.
She tried to kill me.
No.
Step back.
Yeah, of course.
How did you find us?
Train engineer reported
some trouble over here.
Put the gun down.
Now, turn around,
get on your knees
and put your hands
behind your head.
No, no, not you.
You, Your Honor.
What?
You heard me.
I will have your badge
for this, Logan.
Well, good for you.
In the meantime, I'm placing
you under arrest
for the murder of May Langford,
and the attempted murder
of Rosa Harris.
Rosa's alive?
She can't be.
You said she was dead.
That's the story I put out.
I was afraid you might
leave town
if you thought she survived.
So she... she told you
everything?
She did.
And that sent me out
looking for this.
What's that?
You ran a red light in your
hurry to get back into town.
It turns out the traffic camera
does a pretty good job
of catching the driver's face
a half mile from
May Langford's house,
five minutes after the 911 call.
The same time you claimed
to be at the courthouse.
Detective, I... I have
some important documents
I'd like to surrender.
They... they could help
free an innocent man.
Let me guess who they belong to.
Thank you.
Let's go.
Watch your head.
Harold!
Harold, you have to help me.
They know about
that thing with your kid.
A friend in the department
gave me a rundown on the notes
you had on the Jackson case.
Nowhere does it say
I had any knowledge of my son
being witness to a murder.
You and me.
No. No, we didn't.
What?
Yes, of course we did.
You told me that if I did
this one favor for you...
I have no knowledge of
how this poor young man
got sent to jail for something
that he didn't do.
And frankly, I'm appalled
by your involvement.
Clearly I misjudged you.
Harold. Harold!
Harold!
Harold, please!
Please!
It must be so frustrating
to know the truth
but no one believes you,
especially when all
Dindursky, get him out of here.
Right away.
Well, I have to admit it.
but, you know, there
was just enough
that didn't quite add up,
and that made me
question his alibi.
Well, I suppose
his luck had to run out.
I just wish it
had run out sooner,
then May would still be alive.
I am truly sorry,
Ms. Fischer...
for everything.
And I apologize,
but I still need
to get a statement from you.
I'll have someone give
you a ride down
to the station in a few minutes.
You sure you're ready for this?
I am.
Omar Jackson is out of prison.
Daniel's finally on
his way to prison,
and I get to take care
of the kids again.
I just wish May was here
And thank you, by the way.
like a thousand times.
I know, but
it'll never be enough.
Here, this is for you.
What's this?
Just open it.
One coupon for a lifetime
supply of chicken wings.
(LAUGHS)
On me, whenever you want.
Just don't take advantage of it.
Oh, I am. I am.
(LAUGHS)
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