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♪ You think you're so half polite ♪
♪ But I'm not with you in mind ♪
♪ I am not with you tonight
♪ I've tried and tried
♪ You think you're so half polite ♪
♪ But I'm not with you in mind ♪
♪ I am not with you tonight
♪ I've tried and tried ♪
♪ But you think you're so half polite ♪
♪ But I'm not with you in mind ♪
♪ I am not with you tonight ♪
♪ I've tried and tried
♪ You think you're so half polite ♪
♪ But I'm not with you in mind ♪
♪ I am not with you ♪
Georgie!
Catherine.
♪ I've tried and tried ♪
♪ You think you're so half polite ♪
♪ But I'm not with you in my mine ♪
♪ I am not with you tonight ♪
♪ I've tried and tried ♪
♪ You think you're so half polite ♪
♪ But I'm not with you in mind ♪
♪ I'm not with you tonight
She's back.
Heya.
Georgie was asking for you.
I told him you hated him and that you despised his baking.
You bitch.
You wouldn't like my family.
I'm excited for this weekend.
We could have just done something here.
Well, I wanted to.
I want this weekend to be special.
It's a big deal.
I guess.
It's just too much.
Well, I keep saying I can help pay for things.
Where'd you get that?
I rented it.
It's a weekend, not a month.
Oh, wow.
Let's pull over.
We're already an hour behind
Oh, come on.
It'll be quick.
I love this kind of stuff.
Let's go upstairs.
Come on!
Step back from there.
It's dangerous.
It's fine.
Diane.
It's fine.
Stand there.
We booked the corner top room suite, though.
I'm confused.
My apologies.
We've had a bit of a reshuffle with a special guest who
just showed up last minute.
- A special guest? - Yes.
How do I say it?
A marketing deal.
Our dates got moved around, and my apologies.
I spent extra on that room specifically.
We've been planning this trip for months.
Again, we are very sorry.
All good?
Not really.
It's tiny.
It's fine.
I am just excited to spend some time off with you.
Slightly boring at this point.
Do you get what-- no.
No, I told him that we needed the flight on Thursday,
not Friday.
He is utterly incompetent, and this place
is nothing like they said.
I don't know what they're expecting me to do with it.
It's in the middle of nowhere.
No, I know.
But, oh, the room is not what they sold me on.
It is so small.
I'll be fine.
I'll figure it out.
It's just a couple of days.
Yeah.
I'll speak to you soon.
The pool is kind of small, isn't it?
It looked bigger in the pictures.
I don't know what I'm gonna do with it.
Charlotte, by the way.
Hmm?
I wasn't originally gonna come,
but then they ended up comping the whole thing last minute.
And I have, like, a deal with the chain,
so I'm sort of forced to come.
The pool looks bigger in their photos.
Why not just make it look bigger in your photos?
What's your name?
Catherine.
Well, lovely to meet you.
She feels bad.
I highly doubt that.
You should have seen how she was talking
to her assistant or whoever.
She even offered to swap rooms.
Try taking her up on it.
Look, she wants to buy us dinner.
If you don't want to go, it's fine, but I'm going.
Honestly, I was bouncing back and forth between LA
and New York doing makeup sponsorships.
Basically, selling products to little girls.
And then I got pulled back to Europe
for these travel campaigns, and now I'm ready for something
new again.
You don't get lonely traveling all alone?
No.
I am constantly meeting people.
And plenty of creators are solo travelers, so you get
to know people along the way.
I don't know if I could do it.
I feel like I'd feel unsafe traveling by myself like that.
Yeah, it seems risky.
Nobody really knows where you are.
Well, what's life without a little risk?
You've traveled solo before.
Not really.
Only Europe.
When the two of us met, she seemed so down on herself,
didn't seem to know anyone.
And then she just came and swept me off of my feet.
You two are together?
Oh my god!
I thought you were sisters or something.
Sisters.
Oh, this is so cute.
I mean, this is actually our anniversary.
A whole year.
Oh my god.
And I'm here, just, like, ruining the whole thing.
No, that's okay.
So what have you got planned?
Yeah, we're thinking of going out to the countrysides,
maybe see a vineyard.
Oh, I actually have this exclusive wine
tour happening tomorrow.
Sponsor thing.
I could get you guys an invite.
We have our own plans.
So how long have you been in France?
Me?
Yeah.
You're American, no?
Yeah, but I've been in Europe for a number of years.
America is so new.
There's something about modern cities that just speaks to me.
Greener grass, I guess.
Totally.
So much more lush.
I just got back from Japan, and I got
the most beautiful pictures.
Oh, Catherine's always wanted to go see Asia.
We think we might try to go next year.
You've never been?
No.
Bucket list, I guess.
I mean, you're always talking about it.
Well, everyone's gotta start somewhere.
I'm actually thinking about going back to Bali once Europe
inevitably bores me.
I've got some friends in Thailand,
and I'm definitely so jealous.
She's nice.
Sure.
She means well.
I don't mind her.
She apparently helps run this charity.
It's just the entitlement.
Girls like that just take and take.
But if you take their phones away,
they'd be completely useless, dead in a week.
Are you jealous?
What?
No.
I just think girls like that are single-handedly ruining
the next generation of women.
Someone should teach them a lesson.
A little isolation without their phones
would probably do them good.
Always so dramatic.
When I was a kid, I spent a lot of time alone.
Did me good.
What?
Like, strand them all alone with no phone
service and see how long they survive?
See, now you're talking like a psychopath.
It would make a good reality show.
I bet no one would notice if she disappeared.
What are you looking at?
Nothing.
Tomorrow, let's go to the countryside.
Just you and me.
What we came here for.
Mm.
I'd like that.
You're up early.
Look at you, all done up.
Ah, yeah, you.
Long black with milk and a little bowl of fruit.
Diane's still asleep?
Mm-hmm.
Oh, I've always been an early riser,
though it's hard here with how impossible
it is to get a proper latte.
There is nothing I hate more than wasting the day
away before it's even begun.
Did she tell you the plan?
No.
Yeah, I was texting her last night.
I sent her the tickets for that beautiful vineyard,
very exclusive.
She mentioned she'd be happy to take some photos for me today.
She is so talented.
She did?
Is that right?
Yeah, I was telling her that she'd do so well being
a photographer for creators.
Yeah, I know some friends that would love to have her.
I'm gonna set her up with them.
It's such a great opportunity for her.
She's actually not feeling very well this morning.
Oh, no.
Yeah, a stomach bug.
I think she's gonna stay in for the rest of the day.
That's too bad.
But I'd be happy to be your photographer for the day.
I actually know just the place we should go.
Let me get her camera.
I'm definitely a red wine connoisseur myself.
It's all Shiraz in this area, Syrah grapes.
I'm more of a pinot noir girl.
Do you know much about wine?
No, not really.
Oh, you should learn.
There's so much more depth to be explored once you
get beneath the typical wine.
I'd be happy to teach you.
Diane mentioned that you're at school for computer science.
I was.
I dropped out.
I get it.
Pressure was too much.
No, it's not that.
I remember when I wasn't sure what to do with my life.
We all find our way, though.
I am more than sure you'll figure it out.
I think it's just around the corner over here.
Ah, there it is.
Incredible.
Just wait till you see inside.
I forgot how this works.
Diane was showing me.
Here, let me take some with your phone.
Perfect.
A little to the left.
Oh, shit.
What's your password?
We don't-- [sighs] whatever.
It's 8546.
Let's go upstairs.
It's really cool up there.
Okay.
Ah, the lighting's just perfect.
Here.
Stand over there.
The photos are gonna be amazing.
It seems a bit unstable.
No, it's fine.
Diane and I were here yesterday.
Okay.
It looks like a long drop.
Help me.
Help.
Please.
Help.
Please!
Help!
Hey.
Where have you been?
I texted you.
I went for a run this morning.
I couldn't sleep.
Okay?
Well, I just went to the pool.
I wanna go get a shower.
Have you eaten?
Yeah.
I ate before I left.
I'll come join you in a bit.
Okay.
Before I forget, Charlotte, she won't stop texting me.
She wants us to go to that vineyard thing.
I told her that we were busy, and
I was thinking that the two of us could just--
Yeah, we should go.
The vineyard sounds nice.
Hi.
Yeah, but the original vineyard was just
seven hectares in the 1965.
It's strange.
I texted her, but I still haven't heard anything.
Maybe she got sick.
But you'd think she'd let us know.
She lets us know everything else about her.
And here, we have the grapevine rose.
Now, can anyone guess--
which grape variety we grow the most of here?
Syrah.
That is correct.
Very good.
This is better.
So nice of her to give us the room.
I mean, she's gone, so--
Yeah.
It's strange of her to run off like that.
I wonder if something happened.
I told you, girls like that only care about themselves.
This weekend's shaping up exactly as I'd hoped.
I could use a bit help.
Who's that?
Oh.
Just an old friend.
She's quite pretty.
Yeah.
I'm going to bed.
Night.
Do you need anything?
No, I'm good.
See you in a bit.
Diane?
I don't understand.
Is your name even Catherine?
Why do you have access to Charlotte's account?
I can explain.
You've done this before.
Diane.
What were you doing in Thailand?
I've never been to Thailand.
Yes, you have.
What did you read?
Several girls were killed.
I'm gonna call the police.
No, don't.
Please, Diane.
Diane.
Diane, I love you.
You lied to me.
I was going to tell you.
Tell me what?
That you're an actual fucking psychopath?
Here's what's gonna happen.
♪ Give it to me ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
♪ No shoes at the door ♪
♪ No keys in the couch ♪
♪ No life in the tomb ♪
♪ Don't feed that ♪
♪ New lease on the car
♪ New lease on the house ♪
♪ New lease on my life ♪ I need that ♪
♪ Two trees in the yard ♪
♪ New leaves on the trees ♪
♪ They live to 180 amount ♪
♪ No smoke in the room ♪
♪ No smoke in the lounge ♪
♪ Had a joint on the porch to myself ♪
♪ No feedback ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ No feedback ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ Yeah ♪ Give it to me
♪ No shoes at the door
♪ No keys in the couch ♪
♪ No life in the room ♪
♪ Don't feed that ♪
♪ New lease on a car ♪
♪ New lease on a house ♪ New lease on my life ♪
♪ I need that
♪ Two trees in the yard
♪ New leaves on the trees
♪ They live to 180 amount
♪ No smoke in the room ♪
♪ No smoke in the lounge ♪
♪ Had a joint to myself on the porch ♪
♪ No feedback ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ No feedback
♪ Yeah ♪
She took my identity, and nobody believed me.
That's the claim of our next guest, who,
just over a year ago, was embroiled
in controversy over the death of her boyfriend, Ryan Evans.
We're taking you all the way over to Thailand with this one.
A true trouble in paradise.
Authorities found the remains of two women, Becky Wilson and
Laura Gallagher, on a small, uninhabited island
in the Gulf of Thailand.
She returned with two bodies on a boat, both Ryan Evans and
Jessica Matthews, claiming to authorities that she had left
the murderer on the island.
However, when they showed up, the island was empty.
No murderer.
The supposed suspect, a woman known only
by the name CW, who has a prominent birthmark
on the right side of her face.
Yet, somehow, no clear photos of her
exist, no record of any kind.
She disappeared like a ghost in the wind.
Which leads us to our guest, who initially became a suspect,
but was ultimately cleared of all charges
due to the lack of evidence.
Four dead bodies, two others missing.
And no culprit.
Very excited for our guest today,
finally breaking her silence after all the controversy.
We gave you the infamous Madison White.
Thanks for coming on.
Welcome to the show.
Thanks for having me.
I really appreciated everything you guys
said when this all came out.
So you are completely offline now?
It was too much.
I couldn't go anywhere, but I'm feeling better now.
I'm back in school, and--
The harassment?
People blamed me.
I mean, you saw what Ryan's family put out.
Madison always seemed off.
Our relationship was put under a microscope.
And initially, everything she put out painted him as abusive,
but then they started to pick me apart.
Your follower count exploded.
"She put out."
What do you mean by that?
What she wrote about Ryan on my account.
None of that was true.
I had to move.
People were showing up at my house.
They found my phone number.
It was awful.
From what I understand, you claim she
took over your social media.
Yes.
I was on that island for four weeks.
So you claim.
So I claim?
You were posting throughout that entire period.
She was posting.
A girl nobody can seem to find.
I mean, she just disappears?
I don't understand this.
She took over my whole goddamn life, my account, my banking.
You did delete your account right after coming home.
Yeah.
The boat was stolen.
The owner was a local fisherman.
You can't register a boat as a foreigner.
All the stuff on it belonged to Ryan or Jessica.
Not one item was owned by CW.
What kind of name is that even?
Like the network.
Yeah.
The whole thing reeks like a bad made-for-TV movie.
She just brought that stuff to get rid of it.
She must have had her stuff stored somewhere else.
There is security footage of her at the resort I was at.
The hotel confirmed there was another guest.
It proves nothing.
And the video footage is barely visible.
The resort is halfway across the country
from where the island was.
We traveled.
How do you explain Becky and Laura or the other two girls,
Rhea and Samantha, who they--
Still missing.
More has come out linking you to them.
Your fingerprints are all over Becky and
Laura's bodies, nobody else's.
I found them dead, and I buried them.
What about her other bungalow where she'd
been living in the jungle?
Rented by Becky Wilson.
The owner hasn't even met anyone else.
If this CW person, if she really
does exist, why did she do it?
What did she have to gain?
She took over my entire life.
Yeah, but why?
I don't know.
How did she get off the island?
You said yourself, it was miles off the coast.
You were stuck there, no way off.
If she was able to get off so easily, why not you?
I don't know.
I mean, according to you, she's pretty recognizable.
So how does somebody like that just disappear?
Hey, we're just trying to get to the truth here.
You guys defended me.
That's the whole reason I came onto this podcast.
The more that's come out, the more complicated it all looks.
I was cleared of all charges.
Does that make you innocent?
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Thanks for coming in.
Thanks.
Hello?
You fucking lying cunt. I have your address.
I'm gonna find you, and I'm--
Not again.
Hello?
Pizza delivery.
I didn't order any pizza.
Madison White?
I got, like, six pizzas down here for you.
I didn't order any pizzas.
Come on, lady, just come downstairs and talk to me.
Leave me the fuck alone!
Where were you last?
Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.
This is the flight deck.
This is your captain speaking.
We are about to start our final descent into Paris.
We should have you on the ground
in approximately 30 minutes from now.
We can thank you for joining us.
We wish you all a very pleasant evening in Paris
or wherever your travels might be.
This is for you.
Thank you.
Hey, guys.
I'm at Chateau Saint Laurent.
It is absolutely gorgeous here.
I'm having a beautiful pool day.
You guys all have to come.
I'm gonna put up a little code for you in my bio.
Who are you?
Hello.
I'm checking in.
Passport?
Madison White.
I was also wondering.
I had a couple friends stay here a few weeks ago.
I'm trying to get a hold of one of them.
Oh, we don't give out information
about previous guests.
One girl who has a birthmark and
another girl with blonde hair, they were
here back around August 12.
What do you want to know about them?
Oh, um--
What are their names?
Um.
You don't know their names.
Chateau Saint Laurent.
It is absolutely gorgeous here.
I'm having a beautiful pool day.
You guys all have to come.
I'm gonna put up a little code for you in my bio Hey, guys.
I'm at Chateau Saint Laurent.
It is absolutely gorgeous here.
I'm having a beautiful pool day.
You guys--
Found you.
Bonjour?
Hello?
I'm trying to get a hold of your daughter.
I don't know.
I don't speak French.
Diane.
I'm looking for Diane.
I'm trying to get a hold of her.
Catherine?
Bali?
Indonesia?
No.
Merci.
Goodbye.
♪ Drop when the choppa sing, gotta pop the bean ♪
♪ Pop the beam, bust like pottery ♪
♪ Now they looking lean, trim the fat ♪
♪ My autonomy, taken by a fiend ♪
♪ No control of my properties, of my faculties ♪
♪ Caught them in the backroom like a nextbot ♪
♪ With the red dot, running like a Spartan, make ♪
♪ them topple with a head drop ♪
♪ Didn't want to be the one to take you with the deadshot ♪
♪ I just want to be the one ♪
She's draining your dick, but she's draining your wallet.
Like, dude, you need to put your girl on a leash.
Yeah, whatever.
You know nothing about me and my girl, you fucking dickhead.
My girl's not like that.
Women do not care about the effort that you put in.
They just want to see the winner, right?
As soon as the well runs dry, she's out.
She's gone.
You'll be alone in a second.
See, women don't understand the value of work.
They never had to.
That's why they just, mm, mm, mm, look to us,
because they are opportunistic, soulless creatures, really.
Everyone's looking out for themselves.
You're just hyperfocused on women.
I mean, men are just as bad-- - No, no, no no.
or worse.
A relationship with a man is not opportunistic.
It is mutual.
You actually like each other.
I already told you, my girl's not like that.
No.
See, you are a reflection of how you see yourself,
and your reflection is that of a pathetic little simp bitch.
This isn't fucking rocket science, bro.
Lift some fucking weights.
Business only.
Do not let the women set the press in the relationship.
Don't let a woman dictate the relationship.
You know this, right? Man.
Shit, I'm out. I'm out.
Shit. I'm out.
I'm getting tilted, bro.
Namaste, faggots.
That went well, I think.
Eh?
Did you see his reaction?
Hmm?
Did you watch?
A bit.
I mean, I thought it went all right.
I just really think you can push
further, get under their skin more,
force them to be the dick.
You're the voice of reason.
Remember that. - Yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you're right.
You need some kind of spark, something controversial.
Everything is so blasé.
People are getting bored.
You're dropping off.
♪ Separate the addict from the pusher ♪
She's a fucking bitch, dude.
I gotta be honest with you.
You know, I used to have this thing about not telling my guy
friends they should dump their girls because, honestly,
if you want to mess your life up, that's none of my business.
But clearly, you need a wake up call.
You don't even fucking know her.
I know that you're not happy.
That, I fucking know.
The way she treats you, dude.
The way that anytime anything even goes remotely wrong,
she flies off the fucking rails.
You don't know the kind of work
that she's putting in, though, bro.
Like, the stream is popping off.
You don't believe half the shit that you're saying.
And where the fuck are those shots?
I'm giving these kids purpose, man.
And we do need a shake-up, you know,
make masculinity cool again.
My guy.
I give up.
We've completely lost the male role model.
And, like, it's just these young kids that
are, like, so fucking lost.
Okay, prove it.
She seems fuckable.
What are you talking about?
Ever since you've gotten with Ariana,
you've been on this holier than art thou bullshit.
Such a fucking pussy.
If you're such a man like you say you are,
she shouldn't care if you go over there and fuck her.
Hey, you know what? Fine.
You want me to go fucking talk to her?
I'll go fucking talk to her.
Okay, go.
I'll fucking do it, bro.
I'll go talk to her.
Go.
Fuck.
Hi.
♪ - Addictions ♪
♪ As long as there are people-- ♪
Hey.
♪--there will be addiction to drugs-- ♪
- I'm good. - I'm not hitting on you.
Cool.
♪--sports, and even to arts ♪
Hey.
Hey, hey.
Can I get another one of these, and she'll have a--
The bill.
Thanks.
♪ And he who knows how to pace himself, ♪
♪ can win any race ♪
I have a girlfriend.
I'm not hitting on you.
You just seem like the loneliest girl in the world.
I hate places like this.
Okay, then why are you here?
I'm looking for someone.
Maybe you've seen her.
What, are you stalking her?
I'm-- I'm just joking.
Why are we looking for this mystery girl, huh?
Did she do something to you?
She stole something from you. She must have.
She killed a bunch of people.
Left me on an island to die.
Almost did, but managed to strand her on it.
Okay.
Well, then how did she get off?
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
You seem familiar.
You remind me of someone.
Not a good thing.
Hey, hold on.
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, just--
if I do run into this mystery girl, how will I let you know?
What else do I need to know about her?
Yeah!
Yo, motherfuckers.
Yo.
Morning, chat.
Good morning to all.
What's up, Benny?
I see you.
Yeah, it's late as fuck here, but we're on the grind.
Grinding every fucking day out here.
We all up late out here.
Benny, thanks for the five.
I got some videos.
This is some dog shit.
Oh, yeah.
Okay, this side.
We should take some more photos by the pool later.
Oh, yeah.
I have some photos to show you.
It's gonna be beautiful.
Good.
Hold your hair.
Marissa finally got engaged.
Mm.
Ever since they've had that kid, they've been dominating.
It's not even that cute.
She asked us to come over later.
I said we would, but I don't want to stay too late.
I noticed Nutrigrains hasn't sent their last payment yet.
Have you followed up with them about that?
Jacob.
What's up?
Are you listening?
Ah.
Yeah, no.
Okay, you need to be on that because I
can't be the one who's-- - I know.
Right. I know.
Hey.
I love you, okay?
You know that.
It's because I care.
One second.
You're not a murderer, are you?
What?
No?
Are you sure?
Unless there's another girl in Bali
that looks exactly like you.
There's a girl looking for you.
Who?
Mentioned something about a dead girl in France,
met you in Thailand.
It sounded ridiculous.
You'd get caught immediately.
How'd you get off the island?
Excuse me?
You're really not gonna give me anything, huh?
Okay.
Just kidding.
Good luck, killer.
She's back.
Hey.
How's your day going?
Fine.
Several updates.
Few new messages from the States.
Nothing too out of the ordinary but flag worthy.
Let's pause all communication on everything.
We may need to pack up and move again, potentially quickly.
Is there any updates on the investigation?
I haven't found any new articles.
No, I think we're in the clear.
Madison's here.
Why?
I don't know.
I think she's looking for me.
How does she know you're here?
I don't know.
The only people who know we're here are your parents.
Madison doesn't know my parents, does she?
No.
Then how did she find us?
How did she find us?
All her accounts are still inactive.
She's offline.
Not surprising.
Does she know your real name?
What else does she know?
She knows about Charlotte.
How?
Do something for me.
Let's do a search for males ages 25 to 35,
brown eyes, short hair.
Anyone who's been here in the last few weeks.
Got it.
Wait. Hold.
Go back.
There.
Let's go!
Woo!
Yeah!
It's her.
What are you going to do?
She wouldn't be stupid enough to come alone.
But it didn't seem like she was with anyone.
What am I missing?
What if you just lay low?
She wouldn't be able to find you.
Check this out.
You hear about those murders in Thailand?
No? Okay, okay.
Get this, get this.
So I'm at the club.
I'm chatting up this chick, right?
Turns out her name is Madison White.
Look, look.
She was arrested in Thailand last year.
Last fucking year.
And she claims she's here looking
for the real fucking killer, this girl with the birthmark.
No way.
Yeah, yeah.
So the next day, the next fucking day,
I run into that chick.
Yeah.
That fucking chick, bro.
Like, I only talked to her for a second.
She wasn't giving me shit, but it was her.
It was fucking her.
Do you think she did it?
I mean, I don't know, bro.
I don't fucking know.
Like, everything online points to the first chick,
but I'm telling you, chat, like, really?
Like, really?
This bitch is tiny, like--
Ah.
Is she hot?
I think we should leave.
No.
There's a better way out of this.
Neither of them can prove anything.
I just need--
She's a fucking redhead, bro.
you.
Like, that shit might be nasty, right?
Like, when I went up to her, like,
she was giving me the-- she was giving me those fucking vibes.
I got some food for thought.
Some morning thoughts.
I always get these comments asking me,
how can I acquire wealth?
What does it take to become rich?
It's all mental.
It's all a mental game.
Let's just say that a man wins the lottery, right?
Well, if he hasn't carved out that mentality,
if he hasn't locked it in, he's going to lose
it all in six weeks, right?
So don't be a wage cuck.
Find me a street view to match this.
Got it.
Found it.
You can't love others until you love yourself.
We've all heard this a million times.
This is a lie.
We are living in a world of corrupt morals and degeneracy.
Gender ideology cult is coming for your children.
♪ Ay, ay ♪
♪ All this money we made, made ♪
♪ Now they coming my way, way ♪
I'm telling you, man.
This girl is fucking hot, man.
She's just eating out of my hand.
Look at this shit.
- You don't recognize her? - What?
This girl?
I doubt she's gonna show.
No, my dude.
She said she's bring your friends, man.
I'm telling you, bro.
You've got to get back on the horse with me.
I've told you.
Man, you and me, single, it'd feel like Ibiza all over again.
Come on. I want my wingman back.
Oh my god.
Hi.
You're the one that came up to me about that psychopath
that's been stalking me.
What?
So you're sure she meant you?
She called me and said I did these awful things.
I don't understand.
I met her one time, and now she's trying to frame me.
Maybe you can help me.
Hey, I'm scared.
I mean, just call the cops.
They're not gonna help me.
I can't prove it.
They'd just turn me away.
Please.
There you are.
I've been looking all over the place for you.
Come on.
We're heading back to mine. Come on.
We're going. Let's go.
All right.
Well, I gotta go, but we can--
I'll talk to you later.
What are you talking about? No, no, no.
You're invited. Come with us.
- Come with. - Jesus Christ.
It's like this guy cockblocks himself.
♪ I'm a Tusken, rob you, I'll raid your whole casa ♪
♪ I'm barking like a pitbull, I'm embarking ♪
♪ And armed with sigils on my garments, disarm ya ♪
♪ They harmless, I know they be running this bluff ♪
♪ We got murderers, robbers, dropping from the copper ♪
♪ Got the armored plate, got my knife and my revolver ♪
♪ Awe-struck, when they see your head up at the potluck ♪
♪ Glocked up, taking my shot to the top ♪
♪ I'm sick like a sneeze, like a cough, like a wheeze ♪
♪ Take your throne, I'ma seize it, ♪
♪ never needed any keys ♪
♪ You believe what you want, but you leave looking gaunt ♪
♪ They don't understand so I'ma put ♪
♪ it in the biggest font ♪
♪ Hop off my dick, you a bitch ♪
♪ you can sit with the rest of these ♪
♪ Honorless trick, in the blink of an eye, ♪
♪ gon' get put to sleep ♪
♪ Stopping me not gon' be how you topple my monopoly ♪
♪ But I'm only 26, had to stop work ♪
♪ I'm always in the background ♪
I just don't understand what you think I can do about it.
I'm all alone here.
She's following me.
I'm scared.
Mm-hmm.
What?
She doesn't seem the type.
You don't understand this girl.
She's like a chameleon.
One moment, she pretends like she's
this small, innocent girl who doesn't know anything,
and then she's suddenly different.
She has this way of making you come to her.
She finds out exactly what you want and plays right into it.
I wouldn't be surprised if she was twisting her way
into your life as we speak.
What?
She's crazy.
She probably gets a kick out of it.
Maybe it's just fun for her or she's jealous.
I don't know.
Maybe she's just nuts.
I'm scared.
You just-- you have this energy.
I feel safe with you.
Oh my god!
What are you doing?
Dude.
Can we go somewhere more private?
Whoa, listen.
Just-- I have a girlfriend.
I don't care.
I do.
I thought you were some strong male role model.
I've never cheated on my girlfriend.
I love her.
Hey, I can help you.
I need you to help me confront her publicly.
She needs to be exposed.
Do you still have her number?
I do.
I think she knows where I live.
Can I stay at yours?
No.
I can't be alone right now.
We can go to my place tomorrow and figure it out, but
not tonight.
You can stay here, but--
I get it.
So honorable of you.
Oh, yeah.
Oh, fuck me right there.
Uh-huh.
You like that, you little bitch?
You're pathetic.
What the fuck?
Who the fuck are you?
I-- I know Jacob.
Okay?
He's not here.
I'm waiting for him.
And you just decided to go on his computer?
Yeah.
He said I could.
Who are you?
You're in my house.
I'm calling Jacob.
Yeah, I'm gonna go.
No, you're not, actually.
I'm gonna call the police.
You can talk to them.
What do you want to know?
If I fucked him?
I don't know what your little setup is here, but yeah, I did.
She's back.
Hey.
Hi.
Hello.
I'm gonna take them off.
I don't want to be lied to.
I've been hurt before.
I want to be able to be honest.
Tell me something then.
Like what?
Like-- like what happened to your eye?
I got stranded on an island in the middle of the ocean.
Someone got the best of me and left me to die.
What?
Yeah.
True story.
How'd you get off?
What?
Of the island.
How'd you get off of it?
That's what you're attaching to?
I've done a lot of things I'm not exactly proud of.
We've all done things we're not happy with.
It's what we do with it that matters.
Diane?
No, no, no, no.
No, no, no no, no, no, no, no, no.
Wake up. Wake up.
Wake up No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Wake up. Wake up.
No, I didn't mean to.
No, no, no, no, no.
I'd like to be able to be honest with you.
I'll be right back.
All good?
Yeah.
I love you.
Come on, Jacob.
- Ariana? - Cameron.
Thank god.
Where's Jacob?
He's-- Jacob?
Cameron.
Jacob is--
Cameron, where the fuck is he?
Fuck.
Yo, bitch, calm down.
Cameron, I swear to god, you put him on the fucking phone
right now.
How about you pack your little bags and move on?
Because Jacob is in my room, and he's not alone.
And he told me everything.
He did?
Yeah.
He did.
He's over you, and he's sick of all your bullshit.
And I don't think he cares what you
do, so why don't you fuck off?
No.
What?
Wake up, big boy.
Come on.
Wake up.
It's time to go.
Oh.
Fuck me.
Oh.
Can I use your phone?
I think I broke mine.
Do you want my help or not?
Just--
We should go.
You like that, you little bitch?
You're pathetic.
Hey, dude.
Can I talk to you for a second?
Yeah.
I'll meet you out there.
What the fuck?
Are you jerking off?
I-- uh--
Oh, look, look.
Listen.
About that chick, there's nothing going on.
Hey, do you remember that blonde that you
matched with on Tinder? Never mind.
It's way too complicated.
That girl, she might be wanted for murder.
What?
Dude, I have this whole plan.
She thinks I'm falling for it, but I'm
gonna catch her red-handed.
I mean, Ariana doesn't know about it.
But man, I'm telling you, this is
gonna bring the stream to the next fucking level,
like, viral shit, bro.
Right.
Yeah.
What's up, man?
You good?
So you haven't talked to Ariana yet?
No.
No, man.
It's a surprise.
She's been trying to find ways to build up the brand, bro,
but this is it.
This is fucking it.
Hey, my phone's busted, but I'm going home.
If she calls, tell her I'm bringing home a gold mine.
It's just weird because Ariana doesn't normally
do this kind of stuff.
Jacob.
How did you get in here?
The door was open.
She's not moving, Jacob.
What the fuck did you do?
Hey.
No.
No, no, no.
What the fuck?
Oh, shit.
It's time to turn yourself in.
It's over.
Why in the hell do you think I'd do that?
You're gonna run out of places to run away to.
You think--
I had nothing to do with her.
- What did you do? - Me?
I didn't.
She-- when your phone texted me, I knew it was her.
I came early like we talked about.
I did what you said.
She pretended to be you to Cameron,
and exactly like you said, she came up to us.
You two were setting me up?
She's manipulating you.
It's her.
The door was wide open when we got here.
- Oh, fuck. - Jacob, I told you.
She's doing exactly what I said.
Which one of you did this?
Which one of you did this!
Jacob, I swear.
She's been playing you this whole time.
I told you she'd tried to entwine herself into your life.
Fuck you.
I've been with Jacob this entire time.
How would I--
What the fuck?
Sorry.
I'm sorry.
You ran.
You murdering bitch.
What the fuck?
Ah.
She's back.
Hello?
How's your day going?
You all right?
What is this?
I know you.
You're Diane.
Obviously.
She killed you, too.
Who are you talking about?
She did, didn't she?
I don't know what you're talking about.
What's wrong, honey?
Just left you like everyone else.
Who are you talking about?
Catherine.
Why did she do it?
I just want us to be happy.
It's okay what you do.
I understand now.
I want to help.
Oh.
Oh, god.
Hey.
Oh, fuck.
Hey.
You're gonna be okay.
If I could-- ah.
Hey, hey.
You're gonna be okay.
She's-- she's gone.
She's gone.
You're safe.
I just need to get this-- oh, fuck.
Let me get this off.
There we go.
You're safe.
I just gotta get you up here.
Come on.
There you go. There we go.
Oh my god.
Oh, my god.
You weren't kidding.
She's nuts. Oh, my god.
Wake up. There you are.
Yeah.
There you go.
We're gonna be okay.
Hey, you're gonna to be okay.
Let me just-- no, no, no, no, no.
Stay. Stay.
You're gonna be okay.
I just need-- Hey, I need your phone so I can call someone.
Fuck.
I need to call someone Fuck.
Oh.
Oh my-- oh, fuck.
Okay, I think she missed my organs.
You're right.
She's a murderer.
The cops will know what to do.
Yeah.
Hey.
You were right, too.
She told me all these things about you.
She tried to get into my life.
They'll arrest her.
It needs to be public.
It just doesn't make sense why you pretended to-- oh.
Oh, my stomach.
Wait.
Why were you in my house last night?
You like that, you little bitch?
You're pathetic.
You broke in?
I don't-- I don't understand.
That's too bad.
She killed you and your girlfriend all
because you poisoned the world.
Her words, not mine.
I'm starting to agree.
You're a cancer.
And sometimes there needs to be someone
who cuts the cancer out.
Madison!
You can come out now.
Madison!
We all up late out here.
Fake and gay.
Wait.
What the actual fuck?
Who's the dead girl?
This is fucked up.
Did she actually just murder Jacob?
Holy shit.
Step on me, Mommy.
Jacob deserved it.
I'm in love.
Girl, you fine as hell.
Jacob is a good boy.
Fact.
She's a goddess.
Incredible.
This is why.
Jacob can burn in hell.
Hot.
I see you.
I would risk it.
He let me down.
Frown.
Goodbye, Diane.
Goodbye, Madison.
Does she have an OnlyFans?
I bet she's a killer in the sheets, too.
What's your name?
I'm in love.
At first, I was upset, but then I remembered that there's
no such thing as bad press.
And it's actually genius if you think about it
because I've never heard of a single public figure who
had a sex tape that hurt their career.
In fact, sex tapes help careers.
They elevate careers, and all he has to do
is do a little bit of a rebrand.
And if he pitches that correctly,
then this is a fantastic opportunity.
What the fuck?
What are you doing here?
♪ You think you're so half polite ♪
♪ But I'm not with you in mind ♪
♪ I am not with you tonight ♪
♪ I've tried and tried
♪ You think you're so half polite ♪
♪ But I'm not with you in mind ♪
♪ I am not with you tonight ♪
♪ I've tried and tried ♪
♪ But you think you're so half polite ♪
♪ But I'm not with you in mind ♪
♪ I am not with you tonight ♪
♪ I've tried and tried ♪
♪ But you think you're so half polite ♪
♪ But I'm not with you in mind ♪
♪ I am not with you tonight ♪
♪ I've tried and tried ♪
♪ But you think you're so divine ♪
Why are you running away?