Gemini Page #3
[EXHALES DEEPLY]
[TAPPING FEET ON FLOOR]
- What is that?
- I don't know.
[LAUGHS]
You have to protect me.
I can protect you
in my sleep.
No. You have to protect me
in real life.
I can protect you
with my eyes closed.
[BOTH LAUGH]
Have you seen "Scream"
anytime lately?
Go to sleep.
You know, I haven't forgotten
what we talked about.
When?
on our own.
Developing projects
or something like that.
I didn't forget.
I know.
[INHALES DEEPLY]
I love you.
I love you, too.
[WATCH ALARM BEEPING]
JILL:
[GROANS][GUNSHOT, GLASS SHATTERS]
Sh*t.
[BREATHING SHALLOWLY]
Oh...
What happened?
I'm sorry.
- I'm so f***in' sorry.
- Christ, are you okay?
Yeah, yeah, no, I'm fine.
I just... I...
- The gun went off.
- The gun went off?
I was...
I was thinking about taking it.
- Why? You were gonna take it?
- I was gonna take it,
and then I decided not to...
and I was putting it back,
- and then I really don't know what happened.
- It's okay. It's okay.
You're okay. It's okay.
- I'm really sorry.
- It's okay.
I broke Devin's coin case.
It's okay.
I hate that stupid
f***ing coin case.
[SIGHS]
[SIGHS] Okay.
Now go tell them I don't wanna
do their shitty reshoots.
[SNIFFS]
HEATHER:
Hi. It's Heather.
I'll call you back.
Bye.
JILL:
Hey, I'm coming overto sort this sh*t out with you.
And you better have
f***ing coffee.
Bye.
Hello?
Heather?
Heather.
Heather.
[SCREAMS]
[BREATHING SHALLOWLY]
AHN:
Jill LeBeau?I'm Edward Ahn.
I'm the detective
in charge of the case.
Mind if I sit down?
Okay.
Look, I...
I know this isn't easy.
You won't believe me,
but I've felt like
I've felt it and...
I know there isn't much
a stranger like me can say
in a situation like this.
Which is why it's so tough
for me to ask you
what I've gotta ask you.
What do you have to ask me?
[TEA KETTLE WHISTLES]
I can tell you're smart.
You remember things.
Am I right?
I don't know.
I think you might
remember things
more than most people.
It's just a gut feeling
I have.
I already gave a statement.
You did.
Um, but not to a detective.
Um, that was more of
a paperwork statement,
basic facts.
See, what I'm looking for
is a little different.
I want you to think back
to early this morning.
And what I wanna know about
is what is the last thing
you saw in this house.
In other words,
what was Heather doing
when you walked out the door
the last time you saw her?
She was just looking,
at me.
That's it?
Just looking?
Yeah,
just normal looking.
Mm.
Except she was holding
your .22 snubnose.
Is that right?
Yeah.
So, we could say
it was a little
not quite normal, right?
Well,
the looking was normal.
It's just that she was...
she was holding the gun.
Okay.
She was holding the gun
and looking normal.
Is that right?
Yeah.
Did she ever
threaten you or...?
No,
she didn't threaten me.
'Cause I've heard stories
Just trying to construct
a little history.
That's all.
You might not think
something's important,
and then bingo,
it's the key
to the whole thing.
[CRYING]
[WAVES CRASHING]
[SNIFFLES,
BREATHES SHALLOWLY]
[PHONE RINGING]
[EXHALES SHARPLY,
BREATHES SHALLOWLY]
[PHONE RINGING]
Hi. It's Tracy.
I can't pick up the phone
right now.
Leave a message
and I'll call you back.
Hey, Tracy.
Um...
Just call me back
when you can, okay?
Okay?
[WAVES CRASHING]
[PHONE RINGING]
RECEPTIONIST:
Finnegan, Harper and Murphy.
It's Jill.
Put me through to Jamie.
Did she kill herself?
No.
She didn't kill herself.
How do you know?
Because, Jamie,
she was shot five times.
Have you been
to the police yet?
Yeah.
I think they think
I did it.
You... you didn't?
Of course I didn't!
And I'm pretty sure
you didn't.
[CELLPHONE RINGS]
Hello.
Hello.
Do you have a charger?
No.
You have to put out
a press release
before the police do it.
We have to stay
on top of this.
I can't.
Jamie, come on.
I know you don't wanna
but you have to think about this
right now.
Because what we say
and do right now,
that's what people are gonna
remember about this.
Jamie, I can't do it.
I literally can't do it.
Okay, fine.
I'll take care of it.
Jill,
if she didn't kill herself,
who killed her?
I don't know.
I really can't think
about this right now.
Honestly,
my money's on Greg.
You should've heard
what he said to me
last night.
What did he say to you
last night?
Something to the effect of,
"Jamie, this is killing me."
"I'm going to f***ing
kill Heather.
I am going to f***ing
kill her."
I'm sure
he was exaggerating.
Well, I don't know,
but I wouldn't be so quick
I didn't kill her,
but you don't know that.
You see what I mean?
I guess.
Look.
I know you and I
kind of hate each other,
but I actually
quite like you.
So I'm asking you
to be careful, okay?
[POLICE RADIO CHATTER]
- Goin' somewhere?
- Aah!
Uh, me?
No.
AHN:
Walk with me.[SOFT MUSIC PLAYS]
Have a seat
at the counter.
JILL:
Okay.THIRI:
What can I get you?
- You want a coffee?
- No, thanks.
Two coffees,
regular coffees.
Okay.
You didn't answer my call.
My phone died.
Where are you from,
originally?
I don't think
that that's important.
I'm not asking
'cause it's important.
I just wanna know.
Portland.
I'm from Portland.
- Oregon or Maine?
- Oregon.
I haven't lived there
since I was 14, though.
Why not?
Because I went
to boarding school.
Which one?
Um, Exeter.
You always want to be
somebody's assistant?
I mean, back then,
you know, back at Exeter,
what did you wanna be?
I don't see what this all
has to do with Heather.
I'm gonna tell you
three things.
Okay?
All right.
Drink your coffee.
I don't want it.
I said I didn't want it.
Okay, look,
do whatever makes you happy,
but just listen
for a couple of minutes.
Can you do that?
Yes.
All right.
Look, I already know how
you're gonna say
these things
fit with your story,
but here we go anyway.
Number one, your prints
and your prints alone
were on the shell casings.
The .22 had
one other set of prints.
Heather's.
That's it.
No other prints.
You with me so far?
- I think so.
- Good.
Number two,
your hand tested positive
for gunshot residue
underneath the right index
and middle fingernails.
I told you.
I accidentally let off
a shot this morning.
Okay, number three,
by your own admission,
you were there at approximately
the time of death.
'Course there's
a couple of things
I still can't figure.
Like what?
Like the coins.
The coins?
What about them?
They're gone.
I can't figure it.
Unless it's somebody's
clumsy attempt
to make the whole thing
look like
a burglary gone wrong.
Am I under arrest?
Not yet.
Warrant's coming, though.
What? What are you...
What are you looking at?
Stan.
You know this guy?
Hey, Jill.
Yeah, he's paparazzi.
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