Kill for Me
- R
- Year:
- 2013
- 95 min
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Hey, it's Amanda. Leave a message.
It's Natalie.
Cameron came by the bar tonight.
I thought he was gonna hurt me,
he was in my face.
He was totally out of control,
they had to kick him out.
You better deal with this.
Good morning.
Detective Ferris, Detective Howe.
start with the last time
that you saw Natalie, and we'll go
through events one thing at a time.
It's me again. This can't be happening.
My car's dead. It's not starting.
I'm stuck on the side of the road, like,
I don't know, five miles from the bar.
I need you to come get me.
Why aren't you answering your phone?
Where are you?
The third factor is outcomes:
The results of these
strategies in action.
We're not just making
predictions here,
not just what we think is
going to happen,
but what are all the other
possible things that don't happen?
If we want to understand, say...
Amanda. Hold on.
Wait. Wait a minute.
If you need someone
to talk to...
I mean,
I could be that person.
You're a really
good friend, Mark.
I'll be okay.
It's just a room.
It has nothing to do
with Natalie.
I can't afford to pay
for an empty room anymore.
Can you?
Hey, I'm Zoe.
Hey. Hailey.
Nice to meet you.
Yeah, you too.
Hailey.
Amanda.
Nice to meet you.
- So this is your first year?
- Yeah.
What do you
want to study?
Well, I grew up on a farm,
and I work in an animal hospital,
so I've been thinking
about vet sciences.
So this is it.
Wow.
TV room, cable, DVD player.
The fireplace works, but we
have to go easy on the wood
because the ashes can get messy.
My room.
Amanda's.
And...
This would be your room.
It's great.
# Let's not be so nice ##
Hey.
Hi.
I made you some tea.
Thanks.
It looks nice.
Yeah.
So have you had a chance
to check out campus?
Little bit. I got the basic tour
back in spring.
Well, if you want,
I can show you around.
I appreciate the offer,
but it's okay.
Look, there are
some really cool places
I'm sure that they
didn't show you.
Sure.
Great.
I heard about Klein.
That's amazing.
Who's Klein?
Maria Klein.
Uh, she's like all over the news
about that DNA databank thing.
Yeah, Amanda interned
at her office all summer,
and now she's got a big job
lined up after she graduates.
Where'd you hear
about that?
Everyone's heard about that.
Klein's a big deal.
What?
Does she know?
Know what?
Natalie was my friend.
She lived in your room.
I'm living in a dead girl's room?
She's missing.
Nobody said she was dead.
Look, I'm sorry.
Maybe we should've said something.
Forget it.
It's just a room, right?
I'm gonna go.
Yeah, um, it was nice to meet you,
and I'll see you later.
She used to make us do
the craziest things.
This one time my freshman year,
I was having a hard time.
You know, school, boys...
My parents were always away.
Natalie knew this. Anyway, so she
woke us up at the crack of dawn,
and she shoves us in the car.
She drives us to the country
and doesn't tell us
where we're going.
She booked
a whitewater rafting trip.
I was terrified.
I mean, I was afraid...
I was scared of the water,
the raft, drowning...
F***ing b*tch knew it too.
But she had a way about her.
You know, it's like...
It's like that she knew
what was good for you.
So did you do it?
It was the best trip of my life.
She was one of those girls,
you know?
No matter what you
were going through,
or how shitty life was,
when she was around,
everything was okay.
I remember seeing her
in the papers and everything.
I never really paid
much attention though.
What happened?
Natalie was a waitress
at The Black Swan.
She worked one morning till 2 a.m., and
that was the last time anybody saw her.
We put up posters, talked to
people in the bar that night,
read the papers,
followed the news.
Just trying to fit
the pieces together, you know?
Sometimes I even go to that spot
where her car was found
and try to imagine
what happened.
Every scenario in my head is bad.
Hey.
Like you said, she's missing.
She could still be alive.
How've you been?
Haven't seen you in a while.
How's your new place?
Fine.
You gonna stay for dinner?
I went shopping.
I have to go.
Mom said I could have it.
If you need money, just ask.
Wait.
Take it.
Look, I just want to talk, okay?
Figure this out.
There's nothing
to talk about.
Look, I f***ed up, okay?
I know that,
but we're supposed
to be together.
You said that, you remember?
I was wrong.
Now move.
Move!
Amanda, please believe me.
I had nothing to do with Natalie!
Don't make me say it again.
Hey!
Hey, you guys are leaving already?
Yeah, so excited.
Have a good weekend.
Thanks. See you later.
Pacify certain interests in the country,
Maria Klein's announcement
last week effectively killed
legislation that would have
seen the creation
of a nationwide DNA databank
for missing persons.
By allowing jurisdictions to opt out,
well, this makes the databank
next to useless before it's even started.
Meanwhile, the families
of missing persons
continue to suffer,
and they continue to wonder
whether their loved ones
have been found and not identified.
For this reason,
Klein?
I am not supporting
this legislation.
Yeah.
Are you worried people are going
to blame you for this not going through?
My message to them,
and Mr. Shaughnessy, is this:
Do it right, or don't do it at all.
The families of missing people,
they deserve better.
Hey, that's you.
Yeah, that was like a week ago.
What did you do for her?
A lot of things.
Primarily, I watched her back,
till this happened.
One of her rivals backpedaled
on some legislation,
and I was the one
who caught it.
Next thing I knew we were
in front of the cameras.
You look good.
- legislation that was ill-conceived
and full of loopholes from the get-go.
It was never going to see
the light of day.
If I hadn't revealed it when I did,
someone else would have.
If people want to blame me
for its failure, they can go ahead.
What?
Nothing.
The questions people
should be asking are,
why were jurisdictions given
the option to opt out?
And why wasn't it mandatory for all
law-enforcement agencies to participate?
It's a major setback, but I don't intend
to let this die a quiet death.
# Tell me is this true? #
# Tell me is this true? #
# One day we'll disappear ##
Hey.
Hey.
Sorry, I thought I heard someone.
I don't hear anything.
Oh, for chrissake.
When are you gonna get it
through your thick skull?
We're done. Now get the f*** away
from me, or I'm calling the police.
I love you.
I always will. Don't you see?
Hey, get your f***ing
hands off her! Get off her!
Who the f*** are you?
Come here, jerk-off. You'll find out.
Listen, b*tch, this doesn't
f***ing concern you...
F***!
F*** you!
I can't believe I ever got
mixed up with that guy.
He was one of the last people
to ever see Natalie alive.
He was there
that night at the bar.
I know he had something
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