Kiss and Kill

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What a way to end the week.

I swear to God, if I had

to spend one more day

pushing stuff around my desk

pretending to look busy,

I would've actually had to break

down and do some real work.

Come on.

Pushing stuff around

is really work.

I wish Harris

would let me have a job.

It's against his high

standards for trophy wives.

Lucky you.

I wish I could land a guy that just

wanted a pampered trophy wife.

I'd be perfect.

Maybe, but you'd

also get bored...

really bored.

There's no one to talk to

in that big house.

Nothing to do but look

pretty for no one.

Come on, Katy,

you're married,

you have a husband,

he's good looking and rich.

I never see him.

Harris didn't get rich

by hanging around the house.

Harris Fletcher,

king of Fletcher Chemicals.

To Katy... queen of chemicals.

I just wish he would pin

me down to the mattress

a little more, you know?

We haven't had sex

in over a month.

No?

You're kidding me?

It's like I don't even exist.

But do you think he's getting

it from somewhere else?

I hope not.

But I kinda wish I was.

When does King Harris

get back from his little trip?

Tomorrow, noon.

Great.

So we have all night.

And you without

your wedding ring.

Come on, it's too expensive

to wear out on the town.

Sure.

What's this.

It's from that gentleman

at the end of the bar.

You have an admirer.

We should just ignore him.

Are you kidding me?

Slide your pretty

little butt down there

- and introduce yourself.

- What?

No, I... I shouldn't.

I...

What would I say?

How about a thank you.

Okay.

Thank you for the drink.

- I'm Katy.

- I'm Mark.

Sorry about being so forward,

but I couldn't take the chance

of you two leaving

without giving me an opportunity

to introduce myself first.

I don't normally

accept drinks from strangers.

But we're not strangers anymore.

That's right.

So, Mark, - why me?

I don't know.

Your obviously elegance,

your sophisticated demeanor,

and you're beautiful.

Flattery comes easily

in situations like this.

I just stopped in

on my way home.

All my Friday plans

got cancelled.

That's too bad.

I just came here

to unwind a little.

Wanna get out of here?

Just like that?

I... I shouldn't.

Wait here.

How's it going?

He wants me to go home with him.

And you

without your wedding ring.

Okay, you better

call me tomorrow.

You got it.

Let's go.

Here you go.

House specialty.

Thank you.

I gotta tell you,

I don't normally do this.

You coulda said no.

I could have, and I

should have but...

I didn't want to.

Brandy?

- Surprised?

- Maybe.

It's my favorite vice.

It's dark, fragrant,

and it never disappoints.

Are you talking

about the brandy?

We'll see.

You move pretty fast.

When I see something

I really want,

I don't hold back.

I give everything.

I guess I look at life

the same way.

I kind of admire that kind

of passion in a person.

I like that kind of heat.

I just keep asking myself,

what am I doing here?

You can leave if you want.

And go back to what?

A big empty house?

A big empty bed?

No.

Tonight, I decided...

will be my night,

that I would call the shots.

Tonight's gonna be all about me.

You strike me as

rather sad and lonely.

I'd like to change that

if I could.

So what then, Katy,

would you like to do tonight?

You know, it's funny.

No one's ever

asked me that before.

I think...

that I would like

to make love to you

until every last bit of energy

has been drained

from our bodies.

I love a challenge.

Don't hold back, okay?

Give me everything.

I already told you.

When I see something

I really want.

Katy?

Katy, you home?

Hello, darling.

Did you just get home?

Yeah, yeah, but I'm in a hurry.

I'm sorry if I woke you.

I didn't know that you were

sleeping in today.

No, it's okay.

I was up late watching TV.

What was it this time?

What were you watching on TV?

Something old.

"Love Story," I think.

So,

I'm already half undressed

if you wanna...?

I wish. I wish but

I have a lot to do.

- How 'bout just a quickie?

- Look, I'm sorry.

I, just came home

to grab a few things.

I have another plane to catch.

You what? You have

a plane to catch?

You... You just walked

through the front door.

I know, I know, but I'm sorry,

but things

on this Wednesday deal

are really starting to heat up

and I can't let them

cool down or I'm sunk.

So you're leaving again?

Right now?

Just as soon as I grab

some papers that I need.

Unbelievable.

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Don't you want me anymore?

Of course I do.

I just can't stop everything

right now to have sex.

I'm not asking you

to stop everything.

You know what I mean.

Look...

when I get back

and things slow down,

I'll take you to Vegas.

Promise?

I promise.

But I have to run.

Be safe.

What's wrong with me?

Who wouldn't want... this?

Just a minute!

F***.

I'm coming.

Coming.

Good morning, Mrs. Fletcher,

is Harris home?

No, you just missed him.

I thought I could

catch him before he left.

No, he was in a hurry.

In fact, he couldn't

wait to leave.

I'm sorry.

- Mrs. Fletcher...

- Call me Katy.

Mrs. makes me sound so old.

All right, Katy,

and you're anything but old.

In fact, I think you're

absolutely beautiful.

Thank you. Is that for Harris?

It was,

but I guess I'm too late.

You can give it to me

if you want.

I'll make sure that he gets it.

Sure, Katy,

if you really want to.

In fact, I think you

should have a peek inside.

It couldn't hurt.

Why are you being

so mysterious, Jan?

No mystery.

I think it's about to

become crystal clear.

- My God.

- My thoughts exactly.

I couldn't imagine

what Harris would say

if he were to see them.

You can't. You wouldn't.

I could and I am.

You see, I work for Harris

and the Fletcher Company.

My loyalties lie with him.

I like this one.

You're good in bed, Katy,

or so I've heard.

What the hell is this about?

This is about money,

Katy, your money.

I can't believe this.

You're actually blackmailing me?

I don't like the word

blackmail, Katy.

I prefer to think of this as a

marital insurance policy...

one that insures

your cooperation.

What do you want?

I think $6,000

would be a bargain

to keep your marriage

with Harris in good standing.

Pretty sure you have

a prenup that would kick in

if word of your little affair

were to ever get out.

I can't get that kind of money

- without Harris knowing.

- Sure you can.

I'm sure you have some jewelry

around here that you could sell.

Actually, you can

sell it to this guy.

After, say that it was stolen,

your insurance might even

give you money for it,

and we'll be all squared away.

Do we understand each other?

I said, "Do we

understand each other?"

It'll take me a while but...

I understand.

Good.

What're you doing?

Think of this as a down payment

to insure your secrecy

and hold me over

until we meet again.

- You mean...?

- Well, let's face it,

I can only tell so much

from these photos.

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