Gemini Page #5
I do understand Heather.
No, you don't.
- Where were you last night?
- [SCOFFS]
I don't have to answer
your questions.
- Why can't you tell me where you were?
- You know what?
Tell me if Heather
was really with Tracy.
- Why does that matter?
- I wanna know.
Why?
F*** you, Jill.
[MUSIC CONTINUES]
[ELEVATOR BELL DINGS]
[ELEVATOR DOOR OPENS]
- CASSANDRA:
Just like two seconds.- I don't have the key, so...
- Well, maybe you left on the table.
- F***in' left it at the f***in' bar.
We can get one at the damn desk,
all right?
DEVIN:
Okay.[ELEVATOR BUTTON RATTLES]
[ELEVATOR BELL DINGS]
[LOCK BEEPS, DOOR OPENS]
[DOOR CLOSES]
[LOCK BEEPS]
What the f***?
What?
- Why are the lights on?
- [SCOFFS]
How should I know?
Sorry.
You're freakin' me out.
Okay, we need to talk about
last night.
CASSANDRA:
Last night?Were you at home?
Yeah.
All night?
Yeah.
Why are you asking?
Probably won't even
come up,
but if the police
talk to you
I need you to tell them
that we were together.
CASSANDRA:
When?Last night,
up until this morning.
[SIGHS]
When I talked to the police,
I said I spent the night
at your house.
Why did you
tell them that?
I went up to my place in
Joshua Tree last night, alone,
which means
I don't have an alibi.
So, you want me
to lie to the police?
You trust me, right?
Look,
if it was gonna be a big deal,
I wouldn't ask you
to do it.
It's just... [SIGHS]
It's gonna make it easier,
okay?
I have to pee.
DEVIN:
[EXHALES DEEPLY][GRUNTS, CLEARS THROAT]
- [KNOCK ON DOOR]
- I wanna take a shower.
If I can take a shower,
I think I'll feel better.
CASSANDRA:
Okay.[WATER RUNNING]
[PHONE DIALING]
[PHONE RINGING]
[TIRES SQUEAL, ENGINE REVS]
- [SIGHS]
- You okay?
I dunno.
I want you
to look at something.
- What's this?
- I found it in Devin's hotel room.
They... they were missing
from Heather's house,
and the detective
that I was talking to,
what he thinks is
that someone took them
to make it look like
a burglary gone wrong.
Devin's obsessed
with these things.
How do you know this isn't
another one that he owns?
Oh, I dunno.
I guess I don't.
TRACY:
Everything okay?
Yeah. Fine.
I brought you these.
What are they?
They'll calm you down
and help you sleep.
Don't worry,
I take them all the time.
Oh, God.
I do wanna sleep.
It's okay.
It'll be good to sleep.
[WATER RUNNING]
[TOILET FLUSHES]
[TRACY SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY
IN DISTANCE]
[INDISTINCT SPEAKING
CONTINUES]
[FIREPLACE SHUTS OFF]
TRACY:
I can get herto come up to the cabin.
No.
She's asleep now.
Yeah.
I just really think
before something happens.
[COINS JINGLE]
[THUMP]
[ENGINE REVS]
[ENGINE STARTS]
[ENGINE REVS]
[ENGINE REVS]
[ENGINE SHUTS OFF]
[ENGINE STARTS]
AHN:
Jill.It's Detective Ahn.
I need you to come in
because we have to talk.
See, what I think is
that you haven't told me
the whole truth.
Um,
I hope you'll call me back.
And I wanted...
"Hashtag Heather Anderson."
"Hashtag Heather Anderson
O.M.G.
Hashtag heart Heather."
That is so many hashtags.
[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS]
[GLASS SHATTERS]
You want this?
JILL:
No.I obviously
can't be trusted with it.
You sure?
[ENGINE REVS]
[ENGINE SHUTS OFF]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[DOOR HANDLE RATTLES]
[CELLPHONE BEEPING]
[PHONE DIALS]
[PHONE RINGS]
TRACY:
Hi. It's Tracy.I can't pick up the phone
right now.
Leave a message
and I'll call you back.
[BEEP]
[CELLPHONE BEEPS]
[THUDS]
- HEATHER:
Looking for me?- Jesus, f***!
Hello to you, too.
Oh, my God, I knew it.
I knew you weren't dead.
Of course
you're not f***ing dead!
I'm really happy
you're here.
You killed her,
didn't you?
You must've shot her
in self defense.
What are you doing here?
I was so scared.
I was...
so f***ing scared.
And I don't know, maybe I
wanted to disappear anyway.
You know the police
think that I did it?
My prints are on the gun,
and I'm the only one
who they're sure
was at the house.
Okay, but now you can help me,
though.
- I'll go back to sort it out.
- Help you?!
Heather,
I'm the one that needs help.
Okay, yeah, we can do that, too.
Don't worry about it.
Oh, you're always telling me
not to worry about it.
Yeah, because you worry
too much.
I thought that you were dead!
I thought that you were gone!
- The police think that I killed you!
- Okay. I'm sorry.
I know I f***ed up.
I'm sorry.
I did a bad thing.
I just...
I knew they'd figure out
it wasn't me who was dead,
eventually.
Yeah,
that's not the f***ing point.
Me and Tracy
thought you'd be okay.
Look, we'll stay here tonight,
we'll hang out,
and in the morning
we'll go.
No. It's not fun.
It's not
a f***ing sleepover.
Of course it's not fun.
I know it's not fun.
Jill...
Look, I know
it's not a sleepover.
I... I'm sorry.
Look, I know it seems like
I don't get it.
But I do. I get it.
Jill, I'm sorry,
but I need you.
Not as my assistant,
but as my friend.
You're like... you're like
my only f***ing friend!
Jill, don't go.
I'll do whatever it takes
to make it up to you, okay?
Just, um...
Just try not to f*** up my face
permanently.
Okay, sorry.
No, no.
Just... just do it.
[CLEARS THROAT]
Do it how you want.
Okay.
[DOOR OPENS]
Hey.
They're ready for you.
Whenever you are.
I'm not ready.
Yes, you are.
- [KNOCK ON DOOR]
- Come in.
Hey, um,
so we're pretty much set,
but Vanessa wanted
to come and talk to Heather
for a moment
before we get started?
Okay. Just a minute.
Thanks.
[DOOR CLOSES]
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
Come in.
Expecting someone else?
Yeah.
Listen, don't blame
the guys upstairs.
I had to work my badge
pretty hard to get past them.
What are you
doing here?
Can't I stop by
to say hello?
Is everything
all right?
Yes. Yeah. Fine.
There's no problem.
So anyway, I-I...
I heard about this interview,
and I gotta admit,
I was pretty curious
about it.
Curious how?
I know
I could watch on TV,
but, um, listen,
would you mind
if I stuck around
to see it live?
The way I understand it,
a lot of these interviews
wind up
on the cutting room floor,
and I'd like to see
the whole thing.
You know?
I'm sorry.
- Is... is the case closed?
- Yes.
No, the case is closed.
This is entirely
unofficial.
In fact,
it's really up to you.
I'll go if you want,
but I would like to stay.
- [KNOCK ON DOOR]
- Uh, just a minute.
So what d'ya say?
You can stay.
Thank you.
it's good to see you.
I mean it.
It's good to see you,
too.
I remember
when I first met you,
what impressed me so much was
how self-assured you were.
- I think you were 17?
- I was 18.
Well, I can honestly say
that you have not lost
an ounce of grace
over the years.
Thank you.
But now you find yourself
in the aftermath of
a very difficult situation,
one that goes way beyond movies,
well beyond celebrity.
You're right,
this is, um...
- It's real life.
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