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Night Mistress (2025)

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Night Mistress (2025)

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[light music]

..

[rock music]

Grab your jacket and your boots

'Cause I got something better to do

Just don't ask any questions

'Cause I'll just leave you asking

four more

Screaming down the beach

Holding daddy's hand

Oh

Because all we know is over

Here we go

We're the creatures of the night

Here we go

Oh no, here we go, here we go

We're the creatures of

the night and here we go

Got this change in my pocket, can't

get me well

Out of this

'Cause I'm feeling so crazy

Wasn't the wine or the girls that got

me well

Into this

'Cause all I know is oh, oh, oh, oh, oh











Just beg for more

When I see your face

And you can't, you can't ignore

I know it's late baby, everything's

all right

But I guess when I see

your face I just gotta know

I'm gonna hit your face so hard

(dramatic music)

(eerie music)

(eerie music)

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(heart beating)

(glass shattering)

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

- Cut!

- That was good, I

think we need to change.

- I thought you were

gonna have a scene.

- Don't, man, I'm good.

- We'll see.

- Mr. Goldman, Mr. Goldman.

- Yeah?

- Ms. Steele, she fell out of her key

light there

against the shelving.

Do You want us to retake this?

- Nah, just get it in post.

And you need to button up that blouse

so the rest of the cast and crew can

come back on set.

I never asked for a closed set.

You wouldn't.

Okay, well, you were the one that said

to play the character sexy.

It was in the script?

Yeah, licking the g*n wasn't.

So?

So you are one desperately sick man,

Big Bud.

Sir,

sir, where are we setting up next?

Um, down there where she enters.

Thank you.

Yeah.

Have we got a few minutes?

Yeah, a couple.

Can we get some coffee?

Just coffee, huh?

Beg all you like, but

I'll never see you again.

At Least I'll never

have to go out with you.

Marty, will you listen?

Tell Morrison he can meet me

around 1:30 at Pepe's.

Yeah, we'll do lunch.

Oh, and make sure to let

him know that the reaction

to the sneak preview is

exactly what I said it'd be.

It's gonna be a hit.

Or... we'll take it somewhere else.

Uh -huh. Great.

Oh, and make sure that

Shell and Stan got the

thank you note I sent

them for dinner last night.

Thanks. Bye.

[screaming]

[screaming]

[screaming]

(screaming)

How in the hell did you get here?

The same way I get everything I want.

I never take no for an answer.

Which is why I would be the best

possible manager for you.

Delaney.

Hear me out. You want to keep doing

this low budget stuff?

Hell, I can get you a three

picture deal at a major studio

at 40 million dollars a

picture with one phone call.

Obviously you just don't get it. I

make my movies my way.

Which wouldn't change.

Wouldn't it?

Who do you answer to?

Say no...

It's a bad career move. It could

affect your whole life.

What the hell is that supposed to mean?

Shelly, we've just received a report I'm

kind of involved here, Jimmy.

It's BJ. She's been shot.

Oh My God.

(rock music)

(grunting)

(grunting)

(groaning)

(grunting)

(upbeat (music)

Be a god amongst the men

More like a cat

in a lion's den

Slow to speak but

always stupid to judge

Never thought twelve years was done

Money can talk and dreams can run

- Talk to me.

- I took care of the problem, sir.

- Excellent.

She'll be a little more agreeable now.

- Can we do the same for Goldman?

The lady says he's a hard case.

Hard cases have a habit of

ending up dead.

Commisioner, I've got

Lieutenant Paxton on the line.

Put him through.

Ray, give me something good to tell

the mayor.

Well, if he wants something

good, he's going to

be disappointed because

Constantina won't talk.

What?

She's scared, just like everybody else.

Look, I can talk to her some more if

you want,

but I can tell you right here and now...

Yeah, I know. I won't

do it damn bit of good.

(dramatic music)

Get me the mayor.

- Good morning, Mr. Delaney.

(dramatic music)

(eerie music)

- How much you figure?

- A house, all the acreage, being so

close to the ocean,

2.5 mil I guess, maybe a little more.

- I don't get it.

- Why'd Cord want this place?

With his money, he could buy a palace.

- People notice a palace.

- Ahh.

(dramatic music)

- Let me tell you something.

Women around here are

never treated as equals,

just as expensive toys.

- What would you suggest we do about it?

- Never trust anything any men around

here tell you,

including Cord.

- Oh, don't you worry.

We know exactly how trustworthy

everyone around here is.

Still, if Gord doesn't treat you

well, just let me know.

We expect to be treated very badly,

and you paid very well for it.

So if you'll excuse us.

Turn it off, Louie.

You're just not there tight.

Keep it up, and you will trade this in

for a hook.

Don't make threats.

You don't have the guts to back up.

Disharmony?

That makes for bad business.

(ominous music)

Perhaps you've forgotten why we're

all here.

Remind 'em.

- This year, the movie industry is

projected

to make an additional $250 million

over last year's record profits.

Profits that our syndicate wants to

share in.

- Hey, let's go to the chase here.

We know our jobs, we're good at it.

And just how well are we doing, Mr.

Reynolds?

- Our goal of convincing successful

filmmakers is working.

83 % of those we've negotiated with

are now a part of our stable.

- And Goldman?

- Still not interested.

- Make him interested.

- Ever since the Times did a profile on

him last month,

every agency has been trying to sign

him up,

but he keeps turning everybody down.

- April?

- According to the internet,

Stan Goldman's last four films

collectively netted $147 million.

- Delaney, did you notice a shotgun in

my living room

when you came in?

I always keep it loaded.

You know why?

Just in case I run into somebody stupid

who doesn't wanna live anymore.

You're starting to look really

stupid to me now.

So make 'em interested.

Joe.

- I got the digital master.

For space devils, it's gonna make a

k*lling,

especially in our black...

- Listen

up, this is important.

- No, I will tell you what's

important, okay?

I just spent all morning in a waiting room

waiting to see if BJ's gonna end up in a

wheelchair

for the rest of her life.

Okay, stay the hell away from me

or I'm spilling my guts to the first

reporter I see.

- We'll have Portland in our pocket by

the end of the day.

- And say what?

- What everybody knows

and no one talks about.

- What about Jenny Malone?

- Mr. Cord, we Got ourselves

a problem, a big one.

(acoustic guitar music)

- It's funny how temporary things can be.

Careers, lives, - I couldn't

stand it if something happened to you

like it did to BJ.

- I think you worry way too much.

- And I don't think you worry enough.

Giving an ultimatum to somebody like

Delaney isn't smart.

- My God, you're actually right, Cora.

- It's a shame.

Do you have any idea how much you mean

to me?

You keep me back myself.

Mm -hmm. Yeah.

Don't pretend like you

don't know what I'm talking

about.

You know damn well what

I was like before I met you.

I was dead inside.

When I started, I wanted to be Benny

Davis.

But after 12 years in this

business, the best I could

do for myself was a career

in foam rubber or a towel.

Second -rate scream queen was all I

was ever going to be.

My

Life is a joke. No, worse than joke. I

was a walking package.

- Shelly, look... - Wait, okay, let me

finish.

You gave me back myself.

The me that I had stopped believing in.

And for the first time, my work,

life, it meant something.

If I ever lost you,

I would lose the best part of myself.

Again.

(soft music)

- In case you haven't figured it out yet,

I absolutely love you.

- Hey.

You talk too.

(soft music)

(soft music)



(somber music)

- Kim?

- Hey.

- I'm sorry, you are setting everything up

in the wrong spot.

I'm gonna need it at least by The canal.

You gotta make a left.

- Okay.

- It's ETA.

- I don't know, give us 30 minutes.

- All right, 30 minutes and counting,

okay?

Sorry.

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(wind howling)

- Cut.

(dramatic music)

(thudding)

(grunting)

(sirens blaring)

(expl*si*n booms)

You still need me

- That was...

- Getting too old for this rubbish.

- I sure didn't, but here comes somebody

that everybody likes, Tina Cabrillo

with the entertainment news.

- Aw, thanks, Billy, and how is

your morning, Hollywood?

It's TV's top g*n, Barry McMaster's

just had a lousy one.

He found out that he's been fired from

his job

as the head of programming,

which only goes to show that second

place

makes you yesterday's genius.

And speaking of geniuses, Danny St.

Paul,

the brains behind the rock group

Nuclear Reigns,

wasn't smart enough to keep his wife

from catching him in the act

with a certain red -headed backup singer.

Dum -dum -dum, Danny.

And on a somber note,

this reporter has just learned from a

private source

that popular director Stan Goldman

has just died,

the details of which have not been

released.

And, you know, I can't say that I knew

Stan terribly well,

but I can say I'm gonna miss him.

I mean, he was a breath of fresh air in

this town.

Talented, principled, and also a nice guy.

And believe me, that's a rare one

around here.

Back to you, Billy.

- And with that, let's

remember "Lost Prince"

with a love theme from the Stan

Goldman film,

"Love, Happy Ending."

(dramatic music)

(gasping)

(eerie music)

- Oh sh*t!

(sobbing)

(eerie music)

(eerie (music)

(sobbing)

(dramatic music)

(crying)

- Suicide hotline.

- Help, help me.

Okay, okay, who am I talking to?

Everything's good.

I'm just, I'm dead again.

Okay, listen to me. We're gonna

help you.

But first, I have to know your name.

Um, my Name, um,

is,

um, Shelly. My name is Shelly.

Good.

Okay, Shelly, you're doing fine. Now just

I'm not doing fun,

I wouldn't be calling you if I was

doing fun!

Okay, I understand. But I want you to

understand what's happening to you.

These self -destructive feelings

are just rage erected inward.

Oh, but...

You need to find a positive release

for your negative impulses.

Can you do that, Shelly?

But... a release...

Shelly? Shelly, are you still there?

Shelly, if you can hear me, answer me.

Shelly?

Shelly, I need you to respond to me.

(eerie whispering)

Never mind

Everything's fine. Everything's

gonna be okay

Friends of mine are gonna help you

find a way to release my rage

Good you're here sit down

But is this some kind of promotion no

Not a promotion it's more of a transfer

This is detective great

Pleasure to meet you

Since you two are now buddies listen up

The underworld has always had

a foothold in the film business, but

there's a new syndicate that's been

trying to make it their own private

I just got a green light from the mayor

to form a new task force

to deal with the problem.

Guess who's going to make up that unit?

Oh boy.

Good guess.

And there better be results quick,

because the governor wants it

from the mayor,

the mayor wants it from me,

and I want it from you.

Why us?

Paxton, because he's been on special

assignment,

answerable only to me for the better part

of a month, investigating several

aspects of this problem.

Plus, he's acted as a police

consultant on several motion pictures.

Lipton's here because there's a

lot of new designer drugs

floating around Hollywood,

and I need a good vice cop to track the

source.

Also, he's an expert on several

Mexican cartels.

So?

We believe we're dealing with

a splinter group

of one of those syndicates,

albeit American -based.

Their basic MO is very similar to the

old Chicago mobs of the 1930s,

a combination of violence,

intimidation, and manipulation.

They play rough, but if we dig deep

enough, we can bury them.

Or dig our own graves.

Sir, would you like me to say the

remainder of my report afterwards?

What would I do that for?

Everyone's called in with their

progress, there's been interest expressed,

and police officers with no serious

hits yet.

G -Mon has officially dropped her

manager as instructed.

Pressure is being put on those clients

of the companies that we're interested in.

All is progressing as expected.

Conversely, the profit ratio of narcotics

is projected to go down during the

next quarter

due to the increased precautions

taken by the Drug Enforcement Agency.

Now, our suppliers in Taipei

are most unhappy about the situation

and want to know what you're gonna do

about the problem.

If anything.

- Don't react, don't speak, just listen.

I Had the information you paid for,

but like I told you when you hired me,

the bugs I planted aren't exactly,

well, let's just say that the law and I

don't always agree on what's legal.

Good luck, kid.

Jim, I'm coming to pick up what I

ordered.

Something really important has come

up that I want you to know about.

Our man at City Hall says

that a new anti -crime test

unit has been formed

specifically for our benefit.

The cops are always pulling some kind

of stunt like that. It's bizzare.

It's up to you and your job to make sure

it stays that way.

Inform me of what's

going on with the Magnum Art Studios.

Their stock's down and their board's

getting twitchy.

The right push at the right time will

mean we can buy the major acquisition.

All we have to do is keep their stock

going down

a little while longer.

What about, um, what about what's

-her -name?

The wife of the chairman.

Carol Myers. She and I

have a meeting tonight.

She likes to talk when she's handled

right.

How does that feel? Is that too loose?

It'll do.

I modified the exoskeleton that I

worked up for Quantum Droids Part 2.

Will it do the job?

Does it feel heavy?

Heavy? No.

It should. It's 98 pounds.

I programmed the

proprietary microprocessors

with your strength parameters.

It should increase your range by four

and a half times.

The only problem with the suit is,

it ret*rds body movement by 6%.

- And the rest?

- It should be ready in one or two days.

Shirley, just what am I making all of

this for?

- Well, you've been paid a lot of money.

- But I haven't seen the script.

Just what is all of this gonna be used

for?

- For pest control.

I Wanna talk to you.

Save the phony charm for

somebody who gives a damn.

Cord's been trying to reach you.

- As you know.

- You think this is some kind of joke?

You could die laughing?

- I have my phone turned off

because I'm expecting company, as he

knows.

- He wants this done now.

Right now.

- If I drop a rock off a cliff,

I don't have to tell it to fall.

It just does.

I know my job.

I

Don't recall Cord giving you

authorization to talk to him

(beeping)

The following message has been

activated

as signed a confidential report

and as such will be erased once

received.

The following, Los Angeles,

the home base of the Cord Syndicate.

The Cord Syndicate is a remarkably

effective

criminal organization that

operates largely in Los Angeles

but whose influence is felt in every

American city

where entertainment is a money

-making industry.

This includes such cities as Las Vegas,

New York and Chicago, among others.

This organization is headed by

Ricardo Cord,

formerly Ricardo Cordova,

who has strong ties to several Latin

cartels.

While never convicted, he's

suspected of being

personally responsible for seven murders

and a race to new crates of ill*gal

drug sales on the West Coast.

Jack Reynolds, one of Cord's new

clients,

often uses blackmail to achieve his ends,

something of a ladies' man, albeit an

a*usive one.

He likes to find flawed women and use

their weaknesses against them.

He has a hideaway in North Hollywood and

you will find the address, along with more

detailed information on him and the flawed

organisation in the hard copy given to you.

Joe Vixler is another of Vaughn's

loot and is responsible for

extortion and drug sales.

A particularly vicious character where

two years ago was indicted for m*rder

but the case was dropped when the

only witness was found burned to death.

Sixlers now use an

abandoned store just off the

set to conduct much

of his ill*gal activities.

In charge of securing talent at any

cost is Louis Delaney.

A weasel of a man who is said to be his

best friend for a dollar.

Believed to have arranged for the

death of three of his clients,

he'll be used to cooperate with board

syndicates.

The two enforcers most often used by

Kool -Aid are Ben Gates and Tommy

Ullman.

Gates is a seriously deranged man who

enjoys hunting and k*lling people as

violent as Gates.

All men is just as bad when it comes to

m*rder.

Both are ambitious and bocking to

become Cord's new lieutenant.

As such, they will do anything to

advance themselves.

And although there is no actual proof

that would stand up in court,

it is widely understood that they are

the K*llers of Stan Goldman.

The head of Cord's home security is

Tracy Jacoby.

One time, maybe she'll force to leave

the service due

to A dishonorable discharge.

Very capable, as are all the guards

under her command.

It should be noted that

neither she nor these

guards are directly

involved in caused criminal

activity.

Three of Cord's mistresses

reportedly run the financial

aspects of the businesses,

both legitimate and otherwise.

They are called April, May, and June.

Real names are unknown and it is believed

that Khor gave them these nicknames

due to his difficulty in remembering

the personal details of the land.

It is important to know

that black corps guards,

they are not directly

responsible for all criminal

activity.

And as stated earlier,

you can find more detailed information

about corps operations with the hard

copy given to you.

This message will erase 30 seconds

after exiting.

(dramatic music)

- We fight with the weapons we know

best.

(dramatic music)

(eerie music)

(knocking)

- You're late.

- I didn't know I was being tagged.

- What do I have to do to get one of these?

- You know where the bar is.

- Oh, well now a nice man

makes a lady her dream.

- If I were a nice man,

you wouldn't be here.

And if you were nice, you wouldn't

want to be.

- Maybe I should leave.

- The door's not locked.

Go or stay, but don't waste my time.

(eerie music)

- Tell me why you're here.

- Oh, Jack.

- Say it.

You're here because?

- You're not a nice man.

- Like your husband is.

Later, we're going to have a long talk.

You look very nice.

I'll be back in a second.

(whimpering)

- Don't go away.

(whimpering)

(eerie music)

(screaming)

(dramatic music)

(screaming)

- You scared?

(screaming)

(sirens blaring)

- You're not gonna want the police

to ever know you were here.

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

- Hey, Brandy, how's it shaking?

- Well, when I find the

likes of a good woman,

until then I'd settle for you doing me

a favor.

- Like what?

- Like finding out something on Cord

for me.

- Okay, I'll let you

know if I hear anything.

- You do that.

- How old is she?

About 17, 18?

- Yeah, about there.

- Ah, a wannabe actress.

Hooray for Hollywood.

(phone buzzing)

- Taxi.

What?

What?

No, I'll be right there.

That was homicide.

Jack Reynolds just went belly up.

Why is it so familiar?

Forensics will be here in a few

minutes. They'll have a report by

morning.

What is that?

It's Randall's personal notebook.

God, we hit the mother load.

(dramatic music)

- You like your coffee black, right?

Boy, what a piece of

crap office they gave us.

- I'm assuming it used to be a storage

room.

- I don't get it.

Why do we gotta show this desk?

- I don't know.

I'll get you one eventually.

- Yeah, but meanwhile you get this

one, right?

- What, you want to do some paperwork?

I've gone through this whole journal.

I can't find one direct reference to Kord

or any other names of the various.

Jack Reynolds was a very

careful man or a very scared

one.

- Maybe someone that isn't scared.

A rival g*ng maybe?

No, no, he didn't die of execution.

This was an act of anger.

Revenge.

- What?

- I think I'm gonna get a donut.

Do you want a donut?

I'm gonna get a donut.

I'll be back in a little bit.

I'm gonna get a donut.

- Hey, get me a cannoli.

(buzzing)

- I just checked our resources

and no one has any idea who Whack

Reynolds.

- I don't care how you do it.

You find out and you find out fast.

- Okay, I'll get more men on it.

- Fast means get the hell outta here

and get it done.

Go!

(train rumbling)

(dramatic music)

(phone ringing)

- Jim?

- Jim, no, this is Lieutenant Paxton

with the LAPD.

I'd like to ask you a few questions, if

I may.

- Police?

Wait, well, I'm kind of in the middle

of something.

- Fine, let's say in an hour.

Sure, please?

- An hour?

Okay, that's doable.

- Thanks, I'll see you then.

(dramatic music)

(whistling)

I've been thinking about adding

Tachnicum to my portfolio.

What do you think?

It's

definitely risky. I mean, their rival

company in Korea could potentially

undermine their worth when they

introduce the T -8000 on the 19th.

That, combined with the

union renegotiations they're

undergoing this quarter,

it's not a smart move.

And then you're looking

at the total derailment

of their merger with

Alphatronics next month.

Yeah, and then there's also

the question of whether or not the

government's going to renew their

contracts in the fall.

Exactly. Your best bet is to wait

until the Dollar Tian exchange gets

stronger.

That way, their plant in Taiwan can

reopen.

Jill!

Get in here!

Be right there, sir!

We can finish this conversation when

I get back, so...

give me about five minutes.

Five minutes if she's lucky.

(rock music)







(upbeat rock music)

- Lieutenant Paxman.

- May I come in?

- Yes, is the living room okay?

- Yeah. - Yeah.

- All right, right this way.

(eerie music)

- Would you like some coffee or?

What did you need to ask me to tell you?

- Yes, actually, I was here to talk to you

about your boyfriend, Dan Goldman.

- Fiance,

but what about him?

- Well, rumor is, he was being pressured

by the, well, some shady characters.

Any truth to that?

- Well, that's why he's dead,

because he couldn't be fresh.

- Pretty straight answer.

Any proof?

- Nothing that could stand up in court.

- I'm sorry to hear that.

I mean, I asked a lot of people, and they

said he was a pretty nice guy.

- Yeah, yeah.

He was a good man.

You would have liked him.

- I liked his movies.

- Well,

both of you, your films had style.

No, not just your film, you had style.

- That's very flattering.

- No, no, no, it's true.

You made your characters you played

seem like tragic figures.

Something in the eyes, I think.

Yeah,

that's the look.

You gave humanity to the monsters you

played.

Like that movie you did a couple years

ago,

what was the title?

You were a woman scarred by t*rrorists.

- The Lady in Black. - That's the one.

You couldn't help but feel sympathy

for her,

even though she was going

around strangling people.

She had good reason to.

She'd lost her heart,

And most people might not catch that,

but...

well, it might just be movies.

Things are not really as they seem to be.

Well, really, great villains always

have good reasons for their actions.

Remember that movie you did, uh,

Vipera?

Let's face it, that was a corny movie

because you were part lizard,

but, but you couldn't help but feel

sorry for her when she died.

You know what? Forgive me. I'm so

sorry.

I, I strayed away from my point of my

being here.

If you can think of anything

that might help us bring

down the men that were

pressuring Stan Goldman...

If You would, call this number.

No, no, I'll let myself out.

Thank you for your time.

(eerie music)

- Something in The ice.

(eerie music)

(dramatic music)

- You've been a very naughty boy, Mr.

Corley.

I'm not pleased.

- Why?

- You haven't scheduled the play

dates for our movie.

- You gotta understand the problem.

The problem is our movie isn't

playing in your theater.

- The reviews were brutal.

Nobody wants to see it.

- That has nothing to do with your deal

with us.

- I could lose millions.

- You have a pretty little granddaughter.

Is she five, six?

(door creaking)

- It means

Reynolds was k*lled by somebody with

muscles?

That's what you've got?

- Well, I do have something,

but I don't know how important it is.

There was a trace of makeup on that

piece of cloth

I found next to Reynolds' body.

The kind of makeup that actors wear.

- Which means what?

- Well, that whoever

was wearing it has the

answers we need.

- Oh, damn.

I Don't suppose you have anything?

- Anything?

Hell, I don't even have a desk.

(phone buzzing)

- Well?

- Our organization has

authorized me to make an offer

of $35 million for the

Master of Space Devils.

(phone buzzing)

- I'll pass it off to the board.

If he accepts, I'll call you back later.

Let us answer.

(phone buzzing)

- Do you test everything?

- Uh huh.

- And the r*fle?

- Yeah, but I better warn you.

No matter what it looks like,

this thing is pretty old school.

I based it on some industrial designs.

One, maybe two shots, that's it.

- Two should do just fine.

(ominous music)

(phone (ringing)

(phone ringing)

- Yeah?

- Is that a hundred thousand quarter

for real?

- Who's this?

- Answer the question.

- Yeah, it's for real.

- Yeah, yeah, I know who it is.

- I'm listening.

- Late last night I saw this woman make

herself up

real weird and k*ll one of you guys.

I paid attention 'cause I know who it

was right off.

- So who is she?

- I also know about you, so I ain't saying

who it was until I see the money.

- Look, you listen to me.

No, no, no, no, no, you listen, okay?

I'm gonna need that money to get out of

town

once they find out that I talked to you.

So Meet me with the

money the night at the,

well, you'll just make it eight o 'clock.

- How am I gonna know who you are?

- No one who isn't you.

- All right, don't be messing me around.

You better know who she is.

- I know exactly who she is.

Be there.

(ominous music)

- The deal's not sweet enough.

You tell them we'll throw in the video

master

for 35 million, and they put in 3 % of

the take.

- I'll relay the information.

If they go for it, then

I'll set the exchange up

for tomorrow night.

I'll take out the other business you

want done also.

(phone buzzing)

- Hello?

- Look, I know who the k*ller is.

Or at least I will tonight.

Look, I need the money.

Pry the snitch's mouth open.

- Just make sure it's not a con.

- Look, I ain't going alone.

From

now on, every girl on the street here

works for us.

We'll be coming every couple of days

to get our 15%.

- Look, I'll do whatever you want.

- Thing is, everyone has to be

motivated, just like you.

In order to do that, we need to make an

example.

(whip cracking)

(paper rustling)

(dramatic music)

(eerie music)

(eerie music)

(eerie music)

(eerie music)

- It's here, got your money.

(ominous music)

- Keep close.

I Don't like this.

Let's get out of here.

- Leaving so soon?

- What's with the games?

- You bring the money?

- It's here.

- Count it.

When I know you have it all, then

you'll have your k*ller.

- If you think we're gonna waste time

coming up.

- Just count.

(ominous music)

(thudding)

5,000.

10,000.

- Keep counting.

- 25,000.

(eerie music)

80, 85, 90,

100,000.

It's all here.

Are you satisfied?

- You heard, it's all here.

(eerie music)

(gentle music)

(light music)

(dramatic music)

(g*nshots)

(suspenseful music)

(yells)

(heart beating)

(g*n firing)

(dramatic music)

What are you doing here?

You fool!

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(ominous music)

(screaming)

- She's still alive.

(screaming)

- I got your message.

What do you need?

- I'm in a mood to give some answers

if you have the right questions.

Who did this to you?

Two of Kord's men, Ulman and Gates.

Where do I find them?

With their boss, probably.

Funny, someone was

asking me about them about a

week ago.

Who was doing the asking?

Some P .I. wanted to know everything

that I had to know.

His friends, whereabouts,

like I'd even know.

- You remember this guy's name?

(dramatic music)

- Give me this.

- Kevin Wilson Investigations.

- That better be all your questions,

because starting tomorrow I'm out of

here.

- Where are you headed?

- Anywhere but here.

(dramatic music)

- Take it easy, Brandi.

- Yeah, I plan on it.

(dramatic music)

and he's in another one of his moods.

- Mr. Cord?

Sir?

- Have you ever seen

the rivers of Japan?

Or its seas?

- Japan?

No, sir.

- Beautiful.

Beautiful like its country.

That's where I jumped ship in Tokyo and

lost my merchant marine card.

Well, you've come a long way since then.

Have I?

Yeah. You're wealthy, powerful...

But I lost the sea.

Sir?

Shouldn't you be doing something

more productive?

Yes, sir.

(bells ringing)

- Forensics said that they'd be done

in a couple of...

What's that?

It's a piece of foam rubber

with some makeup on it.

What's that smell? Perfume?

Yeah, you caught that, huh?

Yeah, what do you figure this means?

I'm not exactly sure yet.

Funny how that guy died.

You like movies, Greg?

Ray, you're not exactly staying on

point here.

Oh, okay. Then we better go get a

search warrant.

What for?

I'm gonna check on a hunch of mine.

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(gasps)

(heavy breathing)

(ominous music)

- You're on time, Mr. Ronald.

- Cord accepts your offer,

But he wants 3 % of your net profit.

We Expected as much and

we agreed to your conditions.

Then have your man come for the money.

Of Course, but we've been placed.

Where?

A Little spot north of Bella.

Hello?

Mr. Cord, they agreed to the price.

I'll need the master tape to make the

delivery.

The exchange is in a couple of hours.

Usual spot?

Doing a place with lots

of people you're gonna laugh when I

tell you where they want

to meet.

A little bit more sunshine

Smile on her face

Dry up the ocean

Stop the pouring rain

She dances slowly

Rusts fast from pain

She ain't deaf from me

Who gets dressed on Sunday

'Til Friday night

She doesn't hit the bottle

Still parties right

She lives a good life

I wanna try

To get her with me

But I said no

Where'd you go

And she said to me



[g*nsh*t]



A little more sunshine

Smile on her face

Dry up her tears

- Guess I won't be

needing that second shot.

Stop the time

- You have just reached J Bigsler

Productions.

I'm out at the moment, but if you'd

leave a message,

you can do so at the beep.

(beep)

- Jacoby!

Step up security.

- Yes, sir.

(phone ringing)

(phone ringing)

- It's me, Wilson.

Sorry, kid, but you got trouble brewing.

The cops just came in with the warrant

took away all my files. I thought I

better warn you before it's just a

matter of time before they learn what

you hired me for. Like I said, sorry.

This actress friend of

yours is one curious lady.

She's got more information on Kord

than we do.

You were right.

Yeah.

I was really hoping I would...

Let's get this over with.

(fire crackling)

- Sir, I can't get a hold of Gates or

Ullman.

They won't answer any of their

contact numbers.

And I think given the situation, we

should expect the worst.

- Go on.

- Due to this circumstance,

I believe it would be prudent for you

to relocate

to your home in the Bahamas for

safety's sake.

At least until the situation gets resolved.

- What about that pilot we have on

payroll?

What's his name, Burnett?

- Benedict.

- Get on it.

- Yes sir.

- And send in June and May.

I may have a little time to k*ll.

- Okay, I need you to go to the north,

you to the south.

You do a perimeter check, you do the

outside and the front,

and I'll have the inside in each room,

okay?

- Sure.

- All right.

(eerie music)

(dramatic (music)

- I'm gonna tell you what I told the

other henchmen.

Run, because when they find out that

you failed, Cord,

they will hunt you down and k*ll you.

(dramatic music)

(phone ringing)

(dramatic music)

- Something's changed in here.

- Well, if we didn't have proof before,

anything over there, Ray?

Nothing that tells me where she is.

You better call the station.

Put a B -O -L on her and call, call, call.

Call, call.

Call.

- What are you doing?

- Shh.

- TransAsia Airlines, how may I help

you?

- This is Lieutenant Paxton, LAPD.

Has a Shelly Steel booked a flight on

your airline?

- If you'll hold on, sir, I'll check.

(keyboard clicking)

- Thank you.

- Very cute.

- I have my moments, yeah.

- So you think she's skipping the

country?

- Well, she's not dumb,

so she'd have to know

she'd be caught unless...

Sir?

- Yes, I'm here.

- We have a Shelly Steel booked on a 6

.45 a .m. flight

to San Francisco out of Burbank Airport

with a connecting flight to Hong Kong

at 10 a .m.

- 6.45?

Thank you.

- Okay.

If She's leaving that early, then...

- Then she's going after Cornell.

(swoosh)

- Jacoby?

Jacobi?

Danelli?

Collins? Vasquez?

Is anyone there?

The guards aren't responding!

(dramatic music)

(expl*si*n booms)

(dramatic music)

(clock ticking)

(dramatic music)

- I think it's time to sell

short on this investment.

(dramatic music)

(suspenseful music)

(eerie (music)

(eerie whispering)

(eerie music)

- Who are you?

Who are they?

When you lose your heart,

the darkness takes over.

(suspenseful music)

(dramatic music)

(thunder rumbling)

(dramatic music)

- Hey, that's her car, stop!

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music)

(laughing)

(dramatic music)

(g*n firing)

(phone ringing)

(phone ringing)

(train whistling)

(phone ringing)

- Yeah, Paxton?

It's okay, I'm pulling an all -nighter.

Don't do anything.

I'll have forensics take care of it.

Just report back to me.

I'll be here.

- Why'd she laugh?

- What?

- If she hadn't laughed, we wouldn't

know where she was.

It's not like she was wanting to.

- Ray, if you keep asking yourself

questions like that,

you're gonna end up as crazy as Steel

was.

(eerie music)

(eerie whispering)

(eerie whispering)

(eerie whispering)

Leave it alone, will you?

Let the woman rest in peace.

Maybe you're right.

A tragic figure deserves that much.

Remember me

With the autumn leaves

I can see your face that

smile like a beauty queen

It's a mystery

Sometimes hard to believe







I get tired of waiting for answers

To the questions I already know

There's no time to

enjoy life's patterns

When you're always on the go

No one seems to know my struggle

It's so hard to comfort the pain

When you're living beneath the

shadow

To hide your sense of shame

She gets tired of feeling so lonely

Never having nobody around

No one really seems to care

Until you're six feet underground

And she's tired of caring for others

She just wants to be left alone

All this time you're searching for

answers

And some place to call your home

And he fell for all her mistakes

And the ones she couldn't see

Where she lacked in love

She made a fool with her desirability

And the time for them grew quickly

There was nothing they could do

If love's your only option

Well, then what do you have to lose













Tax the riches when

you're having trouble living

A silly dream but a boy can only wish it

To be a god amongst the men

Like a cat in a lion's den

Slow to speak but

always stupid to judge

Never thought twice about

the things that I've done

Money can talk

and dreams can run

But it's you I just can't get enough

And you started the talk but

you stopped and you thought

And you gave up more than you had

wanted to show

But if the feeling's just not there

Then let me know

You're longing for tomorrow

Grows tired than the day before

Measure a rise

right by the sun

Could be content with what's on my

mind

But these second thoughts just push

me into the dark

When I'm trying to stay under the light

Maybe I'm just way over my head

Too fixated on the things that I

should have said

All the thoughts and moments that

pass by

Are not what you wanted

Your painted pictures upon my wall

have grown

So very thin as I seem to recall

And the love that hurts

you can't be king, no

You still have them, no











Do I ever come

across your mind?

Or is it already too

late for me to call

You mind

These long nights will

remain to settle down

But that's not for me now baby

I'm not stopping now

I could never seem to Get enough

Of what you call pain

I would always call real love

Always caught up in the mix

I'm a fool in a fritz

Like a room around your bed

Full of tricks I come undone

Maybe not quite yet

But I bet with some time that I'll try

'Cause I just can't get you off my Mind



You should've left it all behind

Does it ever come

across your mind?

Or Is it already too late for

me to call you one last time?