Women Who Kill Page #3
name and you slept with her?
I didn't know your first
name, and I slept with you.
Yes, you did.
You just thought it
was pronounced "Zhon."
Jean, she's not yours to Google.
Come, Google with me.
I don't want to.
It's like the first step
in a serious relationship.
Seriously, stop.
Ooh.
Kay.
You like her.
Don't make fun of me.
You're just being sensitive.
No, I'm genuinely curious.
Well, I don't want
to share this, Ok?
I want something that's mine.
Ok.
Fine.
I won't take any
interest in your life.
Thank you.
Love was when I had my hands
wrapped around their necks.
Sorry.
My hand slipped.
Let's go, lips!
Let's go, lips!
Yeah, lips.
Flick those dirty beans
until they're clean.
Man, this team's
killing it this season.
Strike.
Eye on the ball, Jones.
Keep that energy up, ladies.
Let's go pitcher.
You got this.
You got this.
You got to get a
key so she'll break.
Stop f***ing with your phone.
Ball.
You got this.
Play the first.
It's my crime
blotter app, actually.
Then actually stop f***ing
with your crime blotter app
through your phone.
I haven't see you
in months, dude.
A girl can clock out a minute.
It hasn't been months.
I met Simone 49 days ago.
Out.
- Motherf***er.
Good job, pitcher.
Way to go.
49 days?
What is she, an infant?
Yeah, t.
Good hop there, t.
All right.
Out.
I mean, she's pretty and sh*t,
but that b*tch has secrets.
You've never even had a
real conversation with her.
I don't have to.
I know her type.
And she's the type that's
gone in three months.
Why is everybody
so unhappy for me?
I didn't treat you like
this when you met Kim.
That's because when
I met Kim, I didn't
pretend you didn't exist.
Ball.
Sorry.
I just miss you.
I'm sorry too.
You got it.
I'll make more of an effort, Ok?
Maybe we can all
have dinner together.
Let's go, pitcher.
Yeah, I'll cook meat.
Well, if you could have
some vegetarian options.
- Yeah, lips.
Yeah.
Woo!
Pound that p*ssy, ladies.
Pound it.
I was really annoyed with
what she was just talking about.
Wow, you're beautiful.
Oh, thanks.
Do you know what
else is beautiful?
Um...
Compost.
Would you smile
if I were to tell
you that the earth machine can
compost pretty much anything?
Oh, there's a smile.
All right, but we have
to get serious, Ok?
- Ok.
- The future is dirt.
And you have to...
Wait.
Allison?
Allison, it's me.
Candice.
So you hit your head?
I was on the rooftop farm.
I slipped.
I"m going to
have you put those away.
Dispatcher:
EMTs wantto know if we need a stretcher.
You're late.
You want a stretcher?
You're supposed
to be five minutes early.
Oh, I think your clock's fast.
My phone...
Or maybe your clock's just
wound a little too tight.
Copy.
- Morgan, phones.
- What?
I was supposed to show Simone...
I'll show her.
Our victim is on the move,
heading out to you now.
Receiving victim.
Copy.
Attention all members,
there's been another
accident in the urban farm.
Please be advised
that the area is
off-limits until further notice.
I repeat, the urban farm will
be closed until further notice.
This is where we
keep all the backup files.
Everyone who's been a member
since 1973 is in here.
Seems like a waste of paper.
Yeah, well, systems
go down, Simone.
And when our system
goes down and all
the information on
the computer is lost,
guess what's going to save us?
Grace's files.
Go to the orange tab
and take out a file.
Hold it.
Hold it, please.
And you cross-reference
it on the iPad.
If she's still a member, she
goes back into the drawer.
But if she's no longer a
member, she's inactive.
She goes into the shredder.
Got it?
Focus.
I need two volunteers
for the super-clean shift.
I've already fulfilled
my super-clean requirement.
Come on.
If I don't get two
volunteers in the next hour,
I got to do it myself.
And I already opened
and close that day.
Sorry, Darren, I can't deep
clean at 4:
00 in the morning.It's just that I trust
you, Morgan because you
don't break the rules.
For example, you wouldn't
have stolen anybody's
personal information, would you?
I was going to put it back.
It's all good.
I'll take care of that for you.
You just got to fill this out.
This is blackmail.
It's cool.
You can go back to key
foods if you want to.
I'm fine with that.
No, no, no, fine.
Give me the form.
Her too.
Simone?
Thank you, Morgan.
You did the right thing.
I'm such a coward.
What?
Why?
I signed us up for
a super-clean shift.
Darren pressured me.
And you volunteered me too?
Well, I had to.
You can't let
that place own you.
Well, what's the alternative?
Not to shop there.
No, that's not an alternative.
Simone.
I need to talk to
you, Simone Ellis.
Grace, we're done.
The co-op's closed.
No, that's fine.
Go ahead.
Call you later.
But I got us tickets to
"juice my cold-pressed body."
Yeah, I'll meet you there.
Sorry.
What happened?
Everything Ok?
- Yeah, why?
You seemed a little
out of it tonight.
Oh.
What was burning?
I think you should
move in with me.
Oh.
Coming?
You don't think it's too soon?
What terms?
Just terms.
It's just everything's
so good now.
I don't want to force anything.
Simone?
You know me, don't you?
I think so.
You do.
And I know you.
So don't complicate it with
all the things you don't know.
Ok, let's do it.
Really?
Yeah.
See you later.
I'm really happy.
Me too.
Morgan, Morgan.
Jean?
Did you follow us?
Are you Ok?
I'm fine.
Sorry, I haven't answered
your calls or texts.
I just...
No, I mean about grace.
What about grace?
Another accident?
Jesus, that f***ing farm.
You saw her that day, right?
That was your shift.
Your memory is disturbing.
Well, we share calendars.
Oh, sh*t.
We should fix that.
Can I ask you something?
Sure.
And you have to
promise me not to get mad.
I cannot promise you that.
Why?
Because you always make me mad.
Ok, fine.
Promise that you won't
storm out of the room.
Jean, just ask me the question.
Ok.
All right.
Did Simone and grace get along?
No one got along with grace.
I mean, did they argue?
What are you...
When your shift ended, did
you and Simone leave together?
Yes.
But she...
What?
She went back in
to talk to grace.
But she met me later that
night at the art gallery.
Simone Ellis isn't Simone Ellis.
She changed her name
when she was 18.
You made a binder.
Yeah, when I googled her
real name, Allison Walker.
Wait, Allison?
Yeah, why?
Morgan, Walker.
Here, listen.
March 13, 2015.
This is tape 2, Josephine "the
clipper" Walker interview.
Josephine, we started
talking about regret.
Do you regret anything?
Josephine:
I regret whatthis has done to the
people who've survived it.
The families of the victims?
Their families, my family.
You mean your daughter, ally?
She used to be ally.
I don't know what
happened to her.
When was
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