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Snakeeater (2024)

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Snakeeater (2024)

Post by bunniefuu »

It was my second

week in plain clothes.

There had been a series of

robberies on the subway,

so they had us underground

riding the trains.

You go enough days

without seeing the sun,

you lose any sense of time.

You don't know if it's night

or day, tomorrow or next week.

So this one time I'm taking

a pass through the cars,

and I notice a guy

sitting by himself.

The car's packed and there's

a seat available next to him,

but no one's taken it.

I mean, there are people

standing all around him,

old men with canes, women with

shopping bags, small children,

but no one wants

to sit next to him.

As I get closer, I

see that he's dead.

He'd been shot right

through the gut.

There was a puddle of

blood on the floor.

It was dry.

He'd bled out on the train.

Hundreds of people

must have passed him,

and no one said anything.

It's funny what stays with you.

Don't get near us.

Whisper.

Daddy, I love you.

Daddy.

sh*t.

Good evening, Mr. Miner.

It is a pleasure to finally

meet you in the flesh.

You too, mister--

Please, call me Frank.

Have you been to

this city before?

When I was a kid.

I don't remember much except

for the tall buildings.

You come here often?

Only for business.

Tony Fairchild, born May 22nd,

and according to the state,

died in a gas expl*si*n in

his apartment on February 4th.

Did they find his body?

They found his remains.

My firm issued Mr.

Fairchild a $1 million

term life insurance policy three

weeks before the expl*si*n.

If his building burned

down and they found his body,

what's there to investigate?

This was taken seven days

ago at Gercon Pawn and Jewelry.

The buyer purchased a

9 millimeter handgun

and 200 rounds of ammunition.

The name submitted

to the firearm

registry was Tony Fairchild.

You can't really see his face.

Indulge me.

How would someone

accomplish an act like this?

Faking your death is all

but impossible with forensics.

Perhaps he made a mistake.

But there's

still the m*rder.

Is it not possible?

I've never seen it done.

I have.

I want you to be my eyes.

Verify that it is

Mr. Fairchild's

corpse in the morgue, and my

curiosity will be satiated.

I'm not a cop

anymore and I don't

have any connections here.

You underestimate yourself.

Your reputation is of a

man who is quite capable.

In four days, a check will

be issued on a death benefit.

Once the funds are

disbursed, retrieving them

will become more complicated.

Who's the beneficiary?

Dana Fairchild, his sister.

May I join you?

I don't have

to talk to you.

It'd be much easier

for you if you did.

A normal person

would ask who I am.

Who are you?

I'm a private investigator.

What do you want?

When did you last

see your brother?

A few weeks before he died.

How did he seem?

What?

Was he sad, depressed?

He seemed the same.

What did you two talk about?

Taking a vacation.

A vacation?

A vacation to where?

The country.

Why?

He loved animals.

You're on probation.

Do you remember the

terms of your probation?

I've been good.

Have you?

Did Tony take out the

life insurance policy

or was that your idea?

What?

The policy Tony

purchased in cash

three weeks before he died.

I don't know what

you're talking about.

He picked you as

the beneficiary.

Do you know how that

makes this look?

What's a beneficiary?

I don't understand.

Where were you

the night Tony died?

I don't remember.

Don't lie to me, Dana.

You lie to me, I'll have

them put you back inside.

I didn't do anything.

When did you last

see your brother?

Dana, come on.

Rehab.

Hello?

If

you've got the money,

my ferry leaves in 20 minutes.

You're late.

I missed my boat.

There's always the next one.

If they hadn't

cut our pensions,

I'd be in Florida

already, retired,

instead of this sh*thole.

What are you, a bondsman?

Do I look like a bondsman?

Oh, excuse me,

private investigator.

Yeah, you're ex-badge

I'm guessing.

Why'd you quit?

I didn't.

You were Tony Fairchild's

parole officer.

Yeah, until he stopped

showing up to our appointments.

As a minor, Tony was

picked up for petty theft

six times in a two-year period.

That sounds about right.

Then he hits 18.

We've got weapons

possession, as*ault.

It's good to have goals.

Friends, acquaintances?

Just the kind you pay for.

I saw he's been diagnosed

with schizophrenia.

Yeah, the doctors

think he has trouble

distinguishing reality

from dreams, let alone

right and wrong.

It's all bullshit.

Everybody deep down knows

what's right and what's wrong.

We just pretend we don't.

What about his sister Dana?

The addict?

I wouldn't call

that a relationship.

I'd call that

mutual destruction.

Nobody gets to hell alone.

Yeah, you

can say that again.

What about work?

Tony had a few jobs

during your time together.

A means to an end.

I get him a job, and after a

few weeks the calls would start.

What calls?

Tony would go off his meds.

Soon he'd be telling

his boss about how

his dead parents are calling,

telling him about how

the world's going to end.

How come you

never reported this?

Well, maybe you get paid

for overtime, but I don't.

Spoken like a

true civil servant.

Yeah, you cops

never understand.

You make an arrest

and that's it.

You probably flush

a toilet and assume

your sh*t just disappears.

My job is to keep the pipes

clean so nothing washes back.

When's the last

time you saw Tony?

Two, maybe

three months ago.

I'd have to check

my files to be sure.

What's the sudden interest?

You didn't know?

What?

Tony died in a

fire three weeks ago.

I've got over 80 open

cases at any given moment.

A lot of stuff gets

lost in the shuffle.

Keeping the

pipes clean, right?

What's this?

A phone call.

To who?

The morgue.

They say they have Tony's body.

I want to see for myself.

I can't do that.

Sure you can.

Consider it a down

payment on Florida.

I'll call the medical

examiner in the morning.

Tonight.

Give me a couple of hours.

Next.

This needs to

arrive before the 1st.

Thank you.

An

update to an earlier

report of a severe accident

on the Cherkeyo Bridge.

Traffic has been stopped

in both directions

as emergency personnel

respond to reports

of a multiple vehicle crash

involving a school bus.

WKC News is still confirming,

but early witness accounts

claim that the school bus

fell from the Cherkeyo Bridge

into the river.

Multiple ambulance

and fire crews

are on the scene

assisting victims,

and police units

have cordoned off

ingress points, rerouting

traffic along Riverside Drive.

- WKC--

- Is this any good?

--water patrol

with dive crews have responded.

Hello?

There is no

word yet on survivors.

A school bus

fell off a bridge.

Real shame.

--which show

multiple damaged vehicles,

some severely crushed.

You guys make keys here?

What happened to you?

What do you want?

A room.

There should be a reservation

under Omega Insurance.

Go away.

Hey, where are you going?

I need a room.

The f*ck?

You're having a bad night.

I can see that.

Just give me my room key.

I promise I'll leave you alone.

Charming.

I've been clean

for 29 days now.

I saw his body, the

apartment, all those people.

I'm not who they think I am.

I don't want to go back.

Do you know what

they do to a body

if nobody comes to claim it?

Just because you can

predict the future

doesn't mean you can change it.

Tony believed in things

way crazier than astrology.

Indulge me.

How would someone

accomplish an act like this?

What would be needed?

8 o'clock is bedtime.

My

friend at the morgue

just started his shift.

This call never happened.

I'm here to see

Tony Fairchild.

Anyone home?

I'm in the back.

Peter Riley called

from probation.

Gate number 8.

She visits that often?

Every day.

Why doesn't she

claim the body?

Probably no money to bury him.

Very common.

What's in there?

Eyes.

Eyes?

Cornea transplants.

School bus went into the river.

Three dead.

Two boys, a little girl.

How do you make sense of that?

Three people born

blind will now see.

There is plan to all this.

You look better.

Huh?

Your face.

I'm sorry, would

you like a room?

What?

Would you like a room?

I already have a room.

Uh, I think you're mistaken.

You're kidding, right?

Perhaps you rented a

room in a different hotel.

It happens sometimes.

Believe me, I'd

recognize this place.

I work for Omega Insurance.

I'm here on a business trip.

Oh, yeah, here you are.

So it's Room 44, and you

go right up the stairs.

I know where it is.

OK.

You can say my

name's Jimmy from--

Tony would

go off his meds.

Soon he'd be telling his

boss about these phone calls

he got from his dead parents,

about how the world--

The doctors say he has

trouble distinguishing reality

from dreams, let alone

right from wrong.

No kicking or splashing.

That's the thing to scare about.

Don't scream.

Please!

Hey.

What are you doing here?

The door was unlocked.

You always pay house visits?

Herbal tea.

Thank you.

Occupational

hazard, I presume?

Takes the edge off the job.

Makes it easier going

home to the family.

You are married?

I was.

Where is your wife now?

Down South, last I checked.

And you have a child too, yes?

Forgive my imposition.

Background checks are necessary

protocols of my business.

I have a little girl.

How old?

Three.

Do you see her often?

Yeah.

Do you have children?

No time, unfortunately.

My work is my existence.

Were you able to view the body?

I went through the

autopsy report line by line,

right down to the dentals.

It's him.

I'm sorry to ruin

your theory, but

Tony's as dead as a doornail.

Reports can be changed.

Records can be altered.

I saw with my own eyes.

Even the eyes can lie.

Six years ago, there was a

fire in one of our properties.

The building was

gutted, a total loss.

A d*sfigured corpse was

found in the rubble,

and one tenant remained

unaccounted for.

A $3 million claim was

leveled against our firm

by the tenant's family.

Friends described him

as a caring father,

a loving husband, and an

astute man of business,

with an uncanny ability

to spot an opportunity.

As is our protocol, we

commissioned an investigator,

who managed to recover the

flight manifest that brought

the tenant to this country.

He did not make the trip alone.

He arrived with a brother,

severely autistic and prone to

fits of paranoia and violence.

They were identical twins.

Without the resources to

properly care for his sibling,

the tenant kept his twin

brother bound to the bed.

Perhaps you thought this was

for the best, though I am

sure that the effort it took

to feed, bathe, and change him

over time.

Did you find him?

Three weeks later, in the

apartment of his mistress.

When questioned, the

tenant claimed that he fled

the fire in a state of panic.

But perhaps he didn't.

Perhaps he saw an opportunity.

Tony doesn't have a twin.

There's no opportunity

if you're dead.

You met with his sister.

How did she seem?

Afraid.

Good.

What's that?

Revocation forms.

It states that the

beneficiary renounces

a claim to the insured.

I want Miss

Fairchild to sign it.

You want her to

give up her claim?

Why would she do that?

The best way to

understand a person

is to know what

they fear the most.

For Miss Fairchild, it

is returning to prison.

You have three days, Mr. Miner.

I suggest you use them wisely.

Yeah, who is it?

Delivery.

OK, Tony, let's see

if she trusted you.

Astrology is about

recognizing that we're

all on different paths.

Sometimes these paths intersect.

Did Tony

believe in astrology?

Tony believed in things

way crazier than astrology.

It doesn't mean there's no plan

just because you can't see it.

I remember him

from the state zoo.

He was blind, right?

I don't remember.

Hey, buddy.

Could you help me out?

I'd tell you I was going to

use it to buy something to eat,

but that would be dishonest.

Do you know what's

going on in there?

Addiction group.

Some weird mystical sh*t.

What do you mean?

Channeling, spells.

People do anything to

escape their demons.

You think it works?

Nothing works.

Wait.

Go away.

Dana, they're going

to send you back.

If Tony started the fire, that

insurance policy is a crime

and you'll be an accessory.

What Tony did, he thought it

was the right thing to do.

But if you take this money,

you're committing fraud.

My brother wouldn't do that.

Your real parents died

when you were a child.

An uncle took you in

until social services

found out how you were living.

After that, it was foster homes.

The only way Tony made it is

because you protected him.

No, you don't know my brother.

I think he loved you.

This was the only way

he knew how to show it.

What do you want from me?

Sign these and you're free.

No one will be able to

accuse you of anything

and you won't have to talk

to people like me anymore.

Sign them.

You really think--

Sorry, I have to--

can I take a look at

these and think about it?

It means you'll

have to talk to me again.

That's OK.

Hello?

I'm following a

life insurance policy.

I need her phone records.

Phone records are hard to get.

The usual, two.

How long you been in the city?

A bit.

I used to work

with Sammy Valmer.

Sammy?

From homicide.

Right, right.

That was a while ago.

So what do you need?

When I first signed

up, I used to hear stories

about you guys in metro.

Most of them were bullshit.

But some of them weren't.

Kind of early?

A fish needs water.

To the 14th precinct, my the

b*stards all rot in hell.

So the girl, it's a shadow job?

Just phone records.

I need an address.

Depends on my

level of motivation.

Sure.

It's a start.

I'll call you.

When?

When I find something.

Mr. Miner,

did you obtain the signature?

Not yet.

Should I be concerned.

She doesn't want to

sign away her money.

Can

she be made to sign it?

She's getting calls.

Someone's pressuring her.

Any suspects?

Could be someone

from his old life.

His landlord maybe,

or his crew from work.

I'll shake the tree,

see what falls.

I just need time.

Time

is in short supply.

I've got it under control.

A piece of advice, Mr. Miner.

It is too late to solve

the world's problems.

Best to focus on your own.

I want to stay this

way for a long day.

I want to go to

sleep at 7 o'clock,

because this water's still warm.

I want to stay in it forever!

Mr. Miner,

your wake up call.

Mr. Miner?

Are you up?

I didn't order a wake up call.

Uh--

Go the f*ck away.

Dropping off or picking up?

Actually, I was wondering if I

could speak to a Mario Vazquez.

You again.

Told you, he's not here.

Yet again.

Look, I'm not

here to bother you.

I just have a few questions

about one of your tenants.

Who?

Tony Fairchild.

Close the door.

Have a seat.

Ana doesn't let

me smoke upstairs.

Makes the clothes smell.

So who are you, man?

A private investigator.

Investigating what?

The trial is over.

I'm working for

Omega Insurance.

Tony Fairchild had a

life insurance policy.

Tony had insurance?

He got it three

weeks before the fire.

f*cking scumbag, man.

You were his landlord.

How long have you

owned the building?

13 years.

And you lived upstairs?

What can you tell me about him?

Well, he was month

to month, all cash.

He'd only been

there for a couple

of months before the fire.

Hardly spoke.

Did you know

he was an ex-con?

That's half the neighborhood.

But he was a good tenant?

Except for the f*cking cats.

I think he picked up strays.

When did you notice the fire?

When I heard the sirens.

Why didn't you get out?

You know what I hate?

When people ask questions you

already know the answer to.

The fire escapes

failed to deploy

and most of the victims'

windows had been painted shut.

For what it's worth, those

problems were there already

when I bought the place.

It says they found you in

your bathtub under water.

That was smart.

I thought so too.

Until the water boiled.

f*ck.

Don't think I don't feel

bad about what happened.

Of course I do.

I can't eat.

I can't sleep for more

than two hours at a time.

I have nightmares.

You know my sister Ana?

She believes in black magic.

You know, the sins

of past lives.

I must have been one

horrible son of a b*tch.

I'm looking

for information

on a guy who used to work

for you, Tony Fairchild.

What do you want

to know about Tony?

Do you remember him?

Of course I remember him.

Cost me a lot of money.

How's that?

Why do you want to know?

I'm a private investigator.

Investigating what?

Insurance fraud.

That figures.

What did Tony do?

What did he do?

He pushed a load of bricks

off the top of a scaffolding.

Nearly k*lled a pedestrian.

The inspectors shut

me down for a week.

Why would he do that?

Because he's unstable.

Why would you hire

someone that's unstable?

You know the expression

about beggars and choosers?

You don't strike

me as a beggar.

Look, they come, they go.

Any friends from

work, acquaintances?

Any known addresses?

I sent some associates

to his building,

used the address he put

on his employment form,

and guess what, the

building doesn't exist.

What were they going

to do if they found him?

Talk.

Did they ever find him?

No.

It's a shame what

happened to Tony.

You know, accidents could

happen to anybody now.

I guess they can.

Thank you for your time.

Next.

Can you check that

this money was received?

It was delivered to the

store, but it wasn't claimed.

You sure?

When did it arrive?

Today.

But I sent it two days ago.

All right.

Hello?

Hey, Rick.

I've got an address for you.

The calls are coming

from her brother's place.

When did you

notice the fire?

When I heard the sirens.

Did they find his body?

They found his remains.

Hey!

Dana?

Who's been calling

you from here?

Who's calling you?

Tony.

What?

It's Tony.

He's alive.

Eat something.

I'm not hungry.

Eat.

How often do you take these?

As often as I need them.

How long have you

been getting the calls?

A few weeks.

What makes you

think it's Tony?

His voice, the way he talks.

Yeah, but with your

medication, I mean--

He knows about

our foster parents.

That's public record.

He knows what they did.

To me.

What does he

say when he calls?

He wants me to leave with him.

What about the

insurance policy?

I don't have insurance.

I didn't even know

what a beneficiary

was until you told me.

Maybe he did it

without telling you.

With what money?

He's dead, right?

I saw his body, the

apartment, all those people.

Listen, you're OK.

I'm going crazy again.

I don't think you're crazy.

You don't know me.

I used to see things.

What things?

Things that weren't there.

I don't want to go back.

Call him.

What?

Call him.

It's all right.

Hi.

Who is this?

Hi, Tony.

Where are you?

Yeah, right.

I-- I need money.

You know what.

OK.

Where should we meet?

Hello?

You

think I'm stupid?

Who is this?

Somebody tried to k*ll me.

Who?

Tony.

Excellent.

This is progress.

I almost died.

This escalation of

events was to be expected.

$1 million is a lot of

money to some people.

$1 million is a lot

of money to most people.

I didn't sign up for this.

So you have changed.

How unfortunate.

I told you, this case

is my top priority.

If you cannot complete

the assignment, then

I must find someone who will.

How about the police?

The reputation of this

city's law enforcement

doesn't fill me with confidence.

Yeah, I'll say.

What are you doing here?

Excuse me?

You will have to

excuse us, Mr. Riley.

Something has come up.

Sure.

You really don't remember me.

Should I?

What's going on?

My affairs are

none of your concern.

Yeah.

I'm sure that was

just a coincidence.

I pay you

for information,

not to answer questions.

Well, you can stop paying

me, because I'm done.

You're resigning?

Yeah, I'm resigning.

Tony remains at large, and the

Fairchilds' case remains open.

Not Dana.

She didn't do anything.

She has communicated

with her brother.

You can testify to that.

They'll send her back to jail?

Perhaps that would force Mr.

Fairchild to reveal himself.

Just because her

brother's a scumbag

doesn't mean she

should get punished.

In hell, seldom

do we arrive alone.

I have to say, your concerned

for Miss Fairchild's welfare

is unexpected, especially

considering your predicament.

What do you mean

my predicament?

It was my understanding

that this job was particularly

important to you, that

with the subsequent payment

you would be able to settle

your many liabilities.

I assume that your hopes were

if you resolved your debts,

the court would reinstate

your visitation rights.

It has been some time since

you have seen your daughter,

has it not?

Do not talk about my family.

I meant no disrespect.

I just know how

important a father figure

is in a young girl's life.

I have seen the consequences

of their absence.

Do you know what all guilty

souls have in common?

Having second thoughts.

This is a steep bridge.

It's the one sad part, OK?

But it's super cold.

Daddy, can I give you a hug?

Did you sign the forms?

There you go.

Thank you.

I'm sorry about my brother.

He's not a bad person.

He's just-- he's had a bad life.

So what happened?

Why isn't your

daughter with you?

It was my second

week in plain clothes.

There had been a series of

robberies on the subway,

so they had us on the

ground riding the trains.

So this one time I'm taking

a pass through the cars,

and I notice a guy

sitting by himself.

As I get closer, I

see that he's dead.

He'd been shot, right

through the gut,

and there was a puddle

of blood on the floor.

He'd bled out on the train.

Hundreds of people

must have passed him,

and no one said anything.

It's funny what stays with you.

I saw worse things

working, but that image,

that image always stuck.

I found drinking helped.

If I drank enough,

I'd just pass out.

So I'd work more, then I'd

drink more, then I'd work more.

My judgment began to slip.

One day I was told

not to come to work.

Pretty soon I was

told not to come home.

I still have nightmares

about that guy on the train.

It's been years, and

I can still see him.

I have nightmares too.

Nightmares of what?

That I'm pregnant.

That's not so bad.

That I'm pregnant

but I'm using,

and I know I'm hurting the

baby, but I can't stop.

They find me on the

apartment floor.

My face is purple.

I've been there for days.

Do you know what

they do to a body

if nobody comes to claim it?

They burn it.

Turn it to dust like

it never existed.

I want to exist.

I'm not who they think I am.

I know.

If they still come for you,

just don't tell them anything.

You didn't do anything wrong.

It doesn't matter, does it?

It should.

Thank you for the tea.

Maybe we could go

see a movie some time.

That'd be nice.

No one claimed the funds.

It's being returned.

Check it again.

Please.

It's being returned.

You sure you sent it

to the right address?

Yeah, I'm sure.

It's been the same

address for f*cking years.

Maybe she moved.

Come on, Susan.

What the f*ck?

The number you have

reached is not in service.

Please check the number.

We're closing up.

Just pay your bill and

get the f*ck out of here.

Just give me one more

drink and I'll pay my bill.

Yeah, all this stuff sucks.

Hey.

Something catch your eye?

b*ll*ts.

What's the tool?

Krieger 45.

Distance or stopping power?

It's what's in

front of my face.

I have just the thing.

Yeah.

Piercer blue dots.

They'll punch a

hole through brick.

You know Krieger 45s?

Carried one for seven years.

You military?

Cop

You like that?

OK, you got it, you

got it, you got it.

You know it's a felony to

mislabel a firearm products,

right?

What are you talking About

American lead doesn't float.

You need to leave.

I just told you I was a cop.

But you aren't anymore.

Get the f*ck out of here.

That's you, isn't it?

Oh, f*ck.

Let me see the tape.

Whoa!

- Let me see the tape.

- What?

- Let me see the tape.

- What tape?

What tape?

What tape?

You know what,

I'm getting really

tired of people lying to me.

Look, I can't.

There's no tape.

What?

It's just for

show, the camera.

It doesn't work.

Get that f*cking thing fixed.

My hand.

Daddy, can I

go over the bridge.

Where are we?

No good here.

Where to go?

No, where are we?

What street?

Who was?

We can't stop here.

Hey!

Hey!

Traffic has been

stopped in both directions.

A school bus.

Multiple vehicle

crash involving a school bus.

WKC News is still confirming,

but early witness accounts

claim that the school bus

fell from the Cherkeyo Bridge

into the river.

Multiple ambulance

and fire crews

are on the scene assisting

victims in case students--

School bus

went into the river.

Three dead.

Two boys and a little girl.

Real shame.

Good evening, Mr. Miner.

What's going on?

Something's--

something's not right.

Like what?

Like things that have already

happened keep happening.

I'm afraid I do

not understand.

On the way here, I saw

an accident on the road.

Three kids died.

How dreadful.

But it already happened.

In the morgue the other

day, I saw their bodies.

Perhaps you are confused.

I'm not confused

and I know what I saw.

You look exhausted.

I know what I saw,

and it's impossible.

Impossible is relative.

I know what I f*cking saw.

My apologies.

I meant no offense.

I came here to congratulate you.

Congratulate me?

The case is over.

I received a call only

a few moments ago.

They found Tony?

They found Miss Fairchild.

Uh, Mr. Miner, I have to

talk to you about your bill.

Stop f*cking with me.

Shut the f*ck up!

The tiger was

blind, and deaf.

I remember I wanted him to roar.

I kept calling him,

banging on the cage,

but he just laid there.

That's too bad.

I used to think so, but

if you're trapped in a cage,

maybe it's better

if you can't see it.

I need someone.

I need some help, man.

How are you doing?

Can I help you with something?

I need a g*n.

Something's--

something's not right.

It is a pleasure to

finally meet you in the flesh.

They burn it.

Turn it to dust like

it never existed.

I know what I saw

and it's impossible.

You think I'm stupid?

I'm done.

I'm out.

Do not talk about my family.

I know what I f*cking saw.

Maybe we could go

see a movie some time.

Why, Daddy?

We whisper.

Don't get near us.

You have a daughter.

I can't just leave right now.

I can't leave.

Why isn't she with you?

I can't just leave.

I used to see things.

Things that weren't there.

I wanted him to roar.

I kept calling him,

banging on the cage,

but he just laid there.

I can't leave.

OK.

Dana?

I have nightmares too.

Dana?

Dana.

Let go of me.

Dana, it's me, Rick.

How do you know my name?

How are you alive?

I don't know you.

I saw your body.

Who's calling?

How are you alive?

Who's calling you?

How are you alive?

- I saw your body!

- Help!

Help!

How are you alive?

Somebody help me!

I saw your

body I saw your body!

Don't ever come

back here, understand?

He's dead, right?

The apartment, all those people.

I saw him

with my own eyes.

I thought so too,

until the water boiled.

Hi, Tony.

You lost?

Mario?

Do I know you, man?

Hello, Rick.

Move slowly into the kitchen.

Sit down.

How do you know my name?

I know more than your name.

Put the g*n down.

Let's talk.

Why?

What's the point?

Maybe we can figure this out.

You think this is the end,

but it doesn't end, ever.

Not with him.

Who?

The one pulling the strings.

Frank?

Is that what you call him?

How do you know him?

Frank.

To my sister he's

Vic, her dealer.

To me he's Joseph, my shrink.

Frank runs an

insurance company.

Everyone says that

I have problems.

I don't understand.

We've had this

conversation before.

What?

Haven't you noticed

strange things?

Things that have

already happened?

Haven't you seen people alive

when you know they're dead?

Wait.

You saw my

body in the morgue.

This can't--

It's a circle.

Our circles.

You're insane.

The thing about circles,

there's no beginning.

Yours might start tomorrow.

Your neighbor might

start next week.

You never know.

That's not possible.

You know it's possible.

You've seen it.

So where are we now?

Better question,

why are we here?

Why?

Are you a bad person?

Did you hit your wife?

What did you do, Rick?

You took out a life

insurance policy.

Do I look like someone

who has insurance?

Why are you doing this?

I'm getting out of this place.

Every time I try,

you always stop me.

And then you come back to

town, you find my body,

and it all starts over again.

But this time it is not

going to be my body.

This time me and my sister

are getting out of here!

Goodbye.

Next time.

Where are you going?

Home.

And where is home?

Leave me alone!

That's not for you to decide.

Who are you?

My family name, it's

hard on the tongue.

I want to go home.

I want-- I want to

see my daughter.

Your daughter

died in a car accident.

I want to see her!

I'm afraid, Mr.

Miner, you and she

are in very different places.

I just want to

see my daughter.

But you do see your

daughter every night.

No, no, no.

I love you, Daddy.

No, no, no, no.

Those are-- those--

those are dreams.

No, not dreams, memories.

Memories?

This can't be right.

All those people, everything--

everybody I saw, they're real.

Real like you and I. Did

you think that all of this

was just for you?

Nobody reaches hell alone.

Please.

I'm-- I'm a good person.

Who you're

trying to convince?

I'm a good person.

I'm a good person.

Do you know what the

guilty have in common?

A clear conscience.

I will see you later, Mr. Miner.

Daddy.

Look.

Good evening, Mr. Miner.

It is a pleasure to finally

meet you in the flesh.