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[eerie music]
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- Seriously?
Come on.
[frustrated huff]
[screaming]
- Hi.
[beep]
Okay, it'll be back in two weeks.
- Thank you. - Thank you.
- Good evening, ladies and gentlemen,
the library will be closing in five minutes.
- Hi. - Hi.
- Um, order for Maggie?
- Oh, yes.
Okay, so you'll just need to throw it in the oven
for about 30 minutes at 375.
- Okay, I can handle that.
[chuckles]
- I'm sorry, it's not working.
- Uh, do you mind trying it one more time?
- Yeah, sure.
Still not going through.
- Okay, that's weird.
- Do you have another card maybe?
- No, it's okay, I have cash. - Sure.
- Hey, Selma!
- Why are you smilin' so much?
- It's my anniversary today.
- Oh, somebody's gonna get lucky tonight.
Lord knows it ain't me.
[laughs]
- Well, I'm not much of a cook so I just got Gino's for Alan.
- I used to make lasagna for my second husband, Carl,
every anniversary.
- Oh, my gosh, that's what I got, lasagna.
- Carl died of clogged arteries.
My advice, just sneak a lot of veggies in there.
- Will do.
[soft music]
Okay.
[small gasp]
[eerie music]
[phone pings]
[gasps]
- Alan!!
- Hi, surprise.
- You scared me.
- Hi, happy anniversary.
[giggles]
- Happy anniversary, honey.
Mm. I made you dinner.
- I see that.
[giggles]
How 'bout we work up a little appetite first?
[laughs]
- Okay.
[laughing]
- Hey.
- Hi.
You want some toast or something?
- No, just the coffee.
Thanks, though.
- Oh um, babe.
You know, I think you love this car more than me.
- Well, it's an original,
like you.
[laughing]
- I got you something. - What?
- I know you said that if you were ever gonna get a Corvette,
you wanted to hang some fuzzy dice from the rearview.
- Ha! It's perfect.
[giggles] I love it.
- You know, maybe I can come on this trip with you.
- No, that's not...
It's not... the company doesn't allow that.
- Hmm, yeah, but...
... who would know? Really.
- It's the company's rule.
Do you want me to get fired?
- No. - Oh, hey.
I will make this up to you.
I promise.
- Okay. - Okay.
- Love you.
[car rumbles away]
- Hi, what are you doing here?
- Oh, I was just bringing you some leftovers.
It's from Gino's. It's supposed to be the best.
- What happened to that smile?
- I don't know.
- What are you doing today?
- Well, Alan's travelling so I didn't really--
- Good. You can take me to the mall in Colby.
- Oh, I can?
- They took away my license and I've got a date!
- Well, Colby's kinda far. It's like a 40-minute drive.
- So? We just need to get going.
[chuckles]
- Okay. - Good.
- You need a ride home?
- Not if I get lucky.
[laughs]
- You guys catching a movie or something?
- No, we're in a walking group.
- Oh, that's awesome. Health is so important.
- If he doesn't keel over before we get to Orange Julius
I'll know he can handle me.
[laughs] Don't wait up!
[car horn honks]
[intriguing music]
- Alan?
[suspenseful music]
- Don't move.
I'm calling the police.
- You can... you can keep the car, okay?
I-I won't tell anyone, I promise.
- I can keep the car? This is my car.
- This is my husband's car.
- No, this is my husband, Alan's car.
I was just using it to run errands.
Wait, d-do you know my husband?
- I-I'm just gonna reach into my back pocket
and get my phone, okay?
[exhales]
- Three years.
- What?
- I have been married to Alan for three years.
- He told me I was just being paranoid.
[sobs] - Okay, just breathe.
Look, don't cry over him.
- I can't help it.
He's the love of my life.
[sighs]
Yeah. I thought so, too.
- This... this has gotta be some sort of a mistake.
It has to be.
- You know what? You're... you're probably right.
I mean, he probably just forgot
that he was married to me when he married you.
- Oh. - That happens all the time.
- Oh God, I feel... I feel sick.
- You know, I knew something was up.
I just didn't want to admit it.
- You said you knew for a while?
- I mean, I had my suspicions that he was seeing someone else,
I just...
I guess I wanted to think I was wrong.
[exhales] - So, why...
- He treated me good in the beginning.
Fancy restaurants, and getaways.
Then...
then he was always working.
[sniffles]
- Pam, are those your kids?
Wait, are these, are these his kids?
- Oh, no. My boys are from a previous idiot.
- What am I gonna do?
- Well, I don't know about you but I'm getting my money back.
I already have a plan that Alan doesn't know about.
- You're worried about money?
- Have you checked your bank statements lately?
- No, Alan handles all that.
- Hmm. What about your credit cards?
Have you seen a bill in the mail recently?
[scoffs]
Let me guess, you opened up a joint checking account with him
but you're the only one who deposits money into it.
- Stop. Just... please, just stop it.
This has got to be some sort of a mistake.
It just has to be.
- Look, if you wanna know the truth,
just run a credit report on yourself
and you'll see what I'm talking about.
- How can I be missing $36,000?
[glass shatters]
Pam, we have to go to his work and talk to Pete and payroll.
- Mrs. Baker.
- Pete, hi.
- Uh, nice to meet you.
- Hi. - Hello.
- Okay, come on back. Okay.
- Okay.
- Gosh, that shirt looks sharp on you, Pete.
- Oh, I got it at a garage sale.
- Oh, handsome and frugal.
Told you he was a double threat.
- Uh, it's nice to see you again, Mrs. Baker.
- Please, call me Pam.
- Pam.
- Oh, of course. This is my uh, single friend, by the way.
Yes, I told her about you and she wanted to stop by with me.
- Uh, she did?
- She sure did.
- Uh... uh, so what can I uh,
what can I do for you today, Mrs. Baker?
- So... - Uh, Pam.
- So, my husband, Alan, he does direct deposit?
- He does.
- Well, we haven't noticed
the last couple of paychecks hitting.
- Oh, that's unusual. Um, let's bring that up.
Well, it says here they went through.
- And um... which bank is that?
- Uh, you don't know the name of your bank?
- Uh... it must have just slipped my mind.
- That's okay. Uh, what are you doing?
- Oh my goodness. You're reading Dragons of Kragon?
- Wait, you know DOK?
- Yes! The seventh one comes out...
- Yeah, uh next month. - Yeah!
You know what's funny is I work at a library
and I think I could get you an advance copy.
- No way. - Mm-hmm.
Pretty cool, right?
- Yeah. Oh, thank you. - Yeah.
- So, I would uh, double check with your bank
because it's showing it went through on my end.
- Of course. I mean, I'm sure it was the bank
that screwed up and not you, Pete.
I uh, we'll just get out of your hair.
- Oh uh, oh Pam, um... could you remind your husband
to change you to his beneficiary?
He still has his ex on there
and I would hate for that to become a problem.
- My husband wasn't married before me.
- Yes, he was.
- Uh, what's the name?
- Well, I'm-I'm not supposed to--
- Name.
- Kristin Baker.
- I will be sure to let him know.
- Okay.
- Bye.
- Bye. See ya.
- So, What did you see? Did you see anything?
- His direct deposits are going to Frontland Bank.
- Never heard of it.
- Yeah, me either.
- Well, that's gotta be it then, right?
- So, how do we get to it?
[sighs]
- Well, we're both legally married to him.
- True.
- So, maybe if we can just prove that to them
then we can gain access.
- What did Alan tell you he does
for Bestana Pharmaceuticals?
- Sales. That's why he's travelling all the time.
- Yeah, that's what he told me, too.
But Pete's monitor says he works in IT.
- Well, why would he lie about that?
- Because IT doesn't travel
and he needed to give us a reason why he was always gone.
[sighs]
- What's your husband's name?
- Alan Baker.
- I see him. And what can we do to help?
- Well, I would like a bank statement.
- And you're his...
- Wife. Oh, I have my ID and marriage certificate,
if that helps.
- This doesn't match what we have.
- Could it be under Maggie Baker?
- It says Heather.
- Uh, you know, that's his ex-wife,
so we just need to update that.
- Well, that'll have to be done by your husband.
These procedures are for your own protection.
Hmm.
- Of course.
- Thank you.
- Kristin, Heather,
who are these people and what is going on?
- We've opened up a real can of worms.
- Like a Pandora's box of bigamy.
[chuckles]
- Um, so, where... where do we go from here?
- Well, I don't know about you
but I've gotta go to the airport to pick up Alan.
- He doesn't get back for another two days.
- Maybe a couple more days 'til he sees you but...
- So, every time he goes away for a week,
he's spending half that time with you?
- Yeah, he's a slimeball.
- I don't know how I'm not gonna punch him when I see him.
- Oh, get in line.
But we gotta keep this ruse going a little bit longer, okay?
So just try and keep it together.
- I will.
I'll poke around in his office.
See if I can find anything on those two names.
[sighs heavily]
- Hi, babe, I'm back.
- Hey. Look at this. I got our pictures up.
- Oh, yeah.
- Yeah, the drywall came out really good.
- Looks really good, honey.
Wow, honey. - Yeah.
- So, I can come back in this room now?
- Well, I was thinking about my desk here and then,
maybe the television over here
so I could watch the game while I work.
- Well, you won't be working if you're watching the game.
- I... have many, many skills.
- Oh, you do, do you? - Yes, I do.
- Well, that's true. I didn't know that you were a carpenter.
- Mm-hmm. - And a painter.
- Mm-hmm. - And--
- And... a dancer.
[giggles]
[laughing]
[phone rings]
- Hello?
[Pam]: He may be on his way to you.
- What? How long ago?
- I tried texting but you didn't answer.
- How long?
- Any second, if he went right to your place.
[suspenseful music]
- Maggie?
- Mags?
- Maggie?
- Hi!
- Hi.
Did you not hear me?
- No, sorry, headphones. - Oh.
Well, aren't you happy I'm home early?
- Of course I am!
- So, come here. - Oh, I... I'm so sweaty.
I'm really gross. - I do not care.
- Oh, well let me just go get cleaned up, okay?
- Yeah, sure. Why... why are you in here?
- I... I was just doing some yoga.
- Right, but... like, why here?
- Well, the sun's really good in here.
- Oh. Yeah.
- Hey, have you eaten?
- I have not.
- Why don't you come with me and relax
and I'll make you something.
- Okay, just gimme one second, okay?
- Okay. - Okay?
- Honey, how about a grilled cheese?
- Yeah. Sounds great.
- So, we've got nothing to go on.
- Well, we've got two names.
- Yeah, Kristin and Heather.
- Those are our only leads.
- Okay. So we focus on those.
- I'll do some research online, see if I can find anything.
- There is one person who might know.
- Who?
- Alan's mom.
- Alan told me that both of his parents were dead.
- Yeah. She's still kickin'.
In a retirement home outside of Colby.
- Oh.
Well, it's all we got.
- It's all we got.
Can we get two more?
- Yeah. - Thanks.
[exhales sharply]
Here goes nothin'. - Yeah.
- Hi, Lois.
- How nice someone's here to visit me.
[chuckling]
And who is this?
- Oh, this is my friend, Maggie.
- Oh, you're a pretty one.
- Thank you.
- Are you here to pay the bill? - What bill?
- For this place, so I can stay.
- Oh, no, we-we just came by for a visit.
- Oh. Can you tell Alan he needs to pay the bill
or they're gonna throw me out.
- Lois, I would never let that happen.
- Well, he doesn't return my phone calls.
But there's plenty of money. We sold the house.
I had savings. It should last a long time.
- You gave Alan the money?
- Yes, he handles it all.
- He-he must be really busy with work.
- If you wanna make time, you find time.
- Lois, I was going through some bills recently.
- Mm-hmm. - And I came across a Kristin.
- Oh, his ex.
- Ex-wife? - Uh-huh.
- You wouldn't happen to know where she lives?
- They used to live close to the lake in Daneville.
- Daneville?
- Over the state line.
- She always wore too much eyeshadow but a good heart,
that one. - Thank you, Lois. That helps.
How about a Heather? Do you remember a Heather?
- Oh, you know, my Alan had so many girlfriends
I couldn't keep them straight.
- Yeah, we know what you mean.
- I'm sorry. I can't recall her.
- It's okay.
- And what's this?
- Your favorite.
[gasps] - Tater tot casserole?
- With extra tots. - Oh, thank you, dear.
- Of course. Well, we should probably get going.
- Really wonderful to meet you.
- Nice to meet you. Please come back and see me.
- We will.
Bye.
[sighs happily]
Our first lead.
- He has us far enough apart so we won't bump into each other
but close enough so he can drive to. Man, he's clever.
[knocking]
- I don't think anybody's home. Maybe we should just go.
- Do you wanna figure this out, or not?
[sighs] I'm gonna check out back.
- Wait, I-I really don't think that we should trespass.
- Says the woman who walked into my garage?
[sighs] Come on!
- Okay.
[suspenseful music]
- Just be quiet, okay?
[chain rattling] [gasps]
- Pam! - What?
- We gotta go, now. [chain rattling]
Gotta go.
[both panting nervously]
[chuckling]
- My son's getting his gun right now.
- Wait. - Who are you?
- Are you married to Alan Baker?
- No, you don't answer a question by asking one.
- If you're married to Alan Baker, he's lied to you.
- Oh, so my husband's a liar? Tell me something I don't know.
- He's married to us, too.
- Oh. So, why are you here? Hmm?
You wanna make yourselves feel better by telling me?
- No, honey. We're here for one thing.
- Revenge.
- So, you want in?
- Damn straight, I want in.
- Well, I think between the three of us
we should be able to figure something out.
- So... how is all this gonna work out?
- Well, he told me he was going away for a week for work.
What did he tell you guys?
- He told me he'd be gone for two weeks.
- I don't know, he comes and goes.
Sometimes he's here a couple days,
sometimes I don't see him for a month.
- A month?
- Yeah, I threatened to leave
but he always said things would get better. All the long trips.
It never did. I was just sticking it out for my kid.
- Yeah. He told me he was working longer hours
so he could get a promotion and quit travelling.
- He always has an excuse.
- Well, it seems like we've got a couple of weeks without him.
- I work at the library in Clarkson.
We have a storage room there that we can use.
- Okay. And we split everything equally
that we find until we've paid people off?
- All right, everybody get some rest 'cause we start tomorrow.
- Sounds good.
[loud bang in distance]
[tense music]
[gasps then pants]
[sighs]
- Okay. So, this is it.
This is the storage room I was telling you about.
- Yeah, it's nice.
- Here, let me help you.
- Oh, I forgot my laptop bag in the car. I'll be right back.
- Okay.
- My friend is gonna be here any minute.
- What's with the tire iron? Did you get a flat?
[relieved exhale]
- You thought Maxie was gonna hurt you?
- I didn't know.
Weird things have been happening around my house.
I feel like I'm being watched.
- Well, Maxie wouldn't hurt a fly.
- I have seen him watching us. - What?
- I was trying to track down Dad's money
and every lead I've had, you were there,
so I thought you were in on it and so, I started following you.
- Maxie, he's just great at figuring things out.
He's gonna be a financial advisor
or work on Wall Street someday. - No, I'm not.
- Yeah, when we get our money back.
It's gonna be enough for you to go to college.
- I'm just typing in everything that we know so far.
- I'm a visual person.
- What does that mean?
- I need to see something.
- Okay, so why don't you just look at her document?
- Because then it's all just a bunch of words.
- Okay, so, how do I improve it for you?
- You guys ever watch any of those cop shows?
- Okay, we are just wasting our time.
- Wait, wait, no, let her finish.
- Well, I watch all of those shows.
- Yeah, she loves them. - What is your point?
- Well, on all of these shows they have a control room.
- A control room?
- Yes, a control room where they have all their evidence
and whatnot on a corkboard or a chalkboard.
She doesn't like me very much.
- It'll just take some time.
- That'll work.
- Visual.
We don't know where his money is
but we do know a couple places it isn't.
So, we just keep narrowing down his world, and we will find it.
- I like it. - Thanks.
- I don't know if this like, matters or anything,
but my dad doesn't trust banks.
I wouldn't be surprised if he moved the money.
- Well, if it's not in a bank, where would it be?
- I don't know, investments maybe.
- Well, that sounds harder to get our money back.
- It is. I haven't been able to find any accounts or anything.
I just know he does not like institutions.
- So what, he's afraid someone's gonna steal from him?
- Well then, we just need to keep looking then.
- You know, he didn't like me being in his office.
I feel like there's something in there
he doesn't want me to find.
- What about his mom? You think she knows something?
- Lois? - Yeah.
- Grandma wouldn't hide anything.
- Like, he's right.
I mean, she's old fashioned but she's a good person.
- Okay, Maggie, keep looking in his office.
- And what are you gonna be doing?
- I'm gonna follow him.
He's always lying about his whereabouts.
It's time to see where he goes all day and night.
- You trust 'em?
- Nope.
- Me neither. - But we can use them.
- I still think we're better off on our own.
- We need them. - I don't know, it's risky.
- Listen to your mother, we need their help.
- They'll take the money and they'll run.
- Well, that's why we have to find it first. Let's go.
- What are you doing?
[sighs]
- I hate that car.
[Kristin]: You guys find anything
'cause I've got nothing.
- Well, I went through every nook and cranny
of his office and didn't find a thing.
- Who's that?
- A new lead?
- I don't know.
- So, why the pictures?
- What?
- He picked her up and they kissed.
- You've gotta be kidding me.
- Is that a new wife?
- I talked to her neighbor.
They're... they're newlyweds.
- Oh, wow.
- This is crazy. We have got to call the police.
- No. No police.
- No, once we go to the police, you can kiss that money goodbye.
- My mom's right. If he doesn't suspect anything,
his guard will be down and that's gonna be our best bet.
- We stick to the plan.
- I... I've gotta go get my workout in.
I need some fresh air. I'll see you guys later.
- Is she gonna be a problem?
- What do you mean, problem?
- Just watch her.
- I think we're done here.
- Come on, Max. Let's go.
[panting]
- Seriously?
Come on.
[screaming]
[panting]
- Do we really need to tie her hands?
- We're supposed to scare her. Yeah.
- I think she's scared.
Untie her.
[crying softly]
Drink some water.
It's okay.
I'm sorry 'bout all this.
It's uh... my employer wanted us to take it up a notch
but it seems kinda 80s gangster to me.
- What do you want?
- I... I don't think we should be talking to her.
- See, now that's the problem. Communication.
We gotta start talking.
You willing to talk?
[trembling breaths]
- Your husband owes my boss a significant amount of money.
See, he gave him 30 grand for a business
that never materialized. That's not nice.
That's not professional.
So, we're gonna find him
and we're gonna hurt him if we don't get that money back.
- I don't have any money.
- So, how do we solve that problem?
- I don't know. He took all of my money too.
[scoffs]
- What a real piece of work this guy is.
[chuckles]
[sighs]
You seem like a nice lady.
So, how 'bout we buy you some time
and you can find this money.
Then we can avoid all this unpleasantness.
I'm not really into all the violence, you know?
How does that sound?
- I'm working on it.
- You text this number when you have something.
Let's go, Bud.
- I thought it was really scary.
- It's really scary.
- Really?
[laughs happily then stops]
- It's okay. - It's not okay.
- So, did they say how much he owes them?
- Thirty thousand dollars.
- Thirty thousand?
- We're gonna stop meeting.
- What? Why?
- This has gotten too crazy.
Alan's dragged us into kidnapping and theft.
- Well then, you can kiss that money goodbye.
- Is that all you care about?
- I care about my son.
And he needs money to make something of himself,
so yeah, all I care about is the money.
- And what if it was you that was kidnapped.
- You don't think that they came at me already?
- They came after you?
- Yeah.
- If they were already chasing you,
how did they find out about Maggie so fast?
- You put them on me.
- I didn't even know you existed until a week ago.
And they never kidnapped me,
they just came and took my jewelry and flat-screen TV.
- You're lying. - It was me.
- Stay out of this, Max. - It was me, Mom.
They came by again so I gave them Maggie's address
to buy us more time. - You did what?
- I didn't think that they would hurt anybody.
They never did that before. They just stole stuff
and I thought they should steal from someone else for once.
- Well, you were wrong.
- You don't talk to my son like that.
- I will talk however I want.
- I am so sorry, Maggie.
I never meant for any of this to turn this way.
- Please just leave.
- You are gonna apologize to him.
- That's not gonna happen.
- Oh, you bet your life it's gonna happen.
- We are done. This is done.
We're going to the police like we should have,
like Maggie said we should have.
- Yeah, because she's soft, just like I said. So are you.
- No!
We are not going to the police.
- We're not?
- Maggie, you don't have to do this.
- We have to stop him from ever doing this
to another woman ever again.
It's the only thing that matters to me.
Let's get back to work.
- So, what do we do now?
- We're kinda out of leads.
- We have been going around to everyone looking for answers
but there's one person who knows where the money is.
- Alan.
- So, we go to the source.
- Yeah, but how?
- I haven't figured that out yet.
- Oh, hey there, buddy. Easy there.
I just... just had it waxed.
- I'm sorry.
- That's all right.
- Can I talk to you about something?
- Max, we talked about this.
I just can't swing college right now.
- It's not about college.
- Okay, what then?
- Are you married to someone else?
- What?
- There were these two women that came by
saying that they were married to you.
- Two women? Max, that's ridiculous.
- They want your money.
- What?
- The women, they want your money.
- What money?
- The money they said you took from them.
- I didn't steal any money!
- Then why are they looking for you?
- You know, I probably dated 'em back before I knew your mom
and they're upset 'cause I dumped them.
God, that's so petty.
This feels like a shakedown.
- It's funny because there seems to be a pattern
because those men who gave you money for an investment
also came by looking for what you owe.
- They were here?
- They took Mom's jewelry and our TV.
- Well, ahem, they knew that it was an investment
and investments have risks, so I can't--
- I don't care! I do not care.
- Now, listen here, Maxie.
- And-and that you move out.
You do it or I'm gonna call the police.
- Now, Max.
You're too young to understand this but I am being set up.
- I can help you.
- How?
- I can hide the money for you. Untraceable accounts.
- You can do that?
- For a fee.
[chuckles] - How much?
- Um... everything you owe Mom plus 15% interest.
- Fifteen?
Five percent.
- Fifteen. You are running out of time.
- Okay, deal.
Fifteen percent. Ha!
- Hello?
- Uh, hi.
- Can I help you?
- Uh, sure. Do you know if Alan Baker lives here?
- Who are you?
- I'm his wife.
- Come on inside.
Here you go. - Thank you.
Who are you?
[sighs]
- You know who I am, don't you?
- I have my suspicions.
- How long have you been married to Alan?
- Coming up on five years.
- That's a long time.
- It is.
Are you having an affair with my husband?
- No, I'm not.
I'm married to your husband.
- Wow.
[teary laugh]
So, I'm not crazy.
- No, you're not crazy.
- It explains a lot.
- He's done it to other women.
- I know.
- You know?
- But not about you.
Just the dead one.
Alan was married to another woman.
- And what was her name? - Heather.
And she died from eating shellfish,
which she was severely allergic to.
- So, what does that mean to us?
- Yeah, do you think Alan had something to do with it?
- He was still collecting her pension after she died.
I found some of the statements. He told me not to say anything.
He said it was for our retirement.
I know it was wrong...
...but we have... have money problems.
Always money problems.
I'm gonna lose my house soon and my kids won't have a home.
- Why would Alan have seafood in the same room
as someone with a shellfish allergy?
- She's had to deal with that allergy her entire life
and she just forgets her EpiPen one night,
the very night that her husband supposedly leaves
to go back to work.
- Yeah, it seems fishy.
- I'm sorry.
[laughing]
- You guys, it's not funny.
- Oh man. Oh my gosh, I needed a good laugh.
- Oh, me too.
- Well, I'm so glad that I could entertain you.
- Okay. Where were we?
- We were talking about Heather. Alan never reported her dead.
- So, he's benefitting in some way by not reporting her.
- But how?
- Your guess is as good as mine.
- Yeah, but do you really think that he could kill someone?
- I don't know.
And that's really scary to not know if your husband's a killer.
- All I have to say is be careful.
- Does he still have that land up there?
- Yeah. He doesn't know that I know that.
But he parks his RV up there.
- Do you have the address? - Yep.
- Great. I'm gonna go check things out.
Maybe that's his little safe house
where he keeps all of his files.
- Okay, good. And Pam and I will look into Heather.
I mean, maybe her family knows something.
Thank you for coming.
- You said you had some information about my sister?
- We aren't sure.
- I... I don't understand.
- Was your sister married to Alan Baker?
- That's right.
- Look, we don't exactly know how to say this so...
we're just gonna come out and say it. Alan has several wives.
- Yeah. I-I know.
- You know?
- Are you guys journalists or something?
- No, not exactly.
- We're some of his wives.
- I... I don't have any money,
if that's what you're looking for.
- No, no, no, we're not looking for money.
I mean, not from you.
- Wait, you said that you knew Alan had more wives?
- Yeah, one woman, um, Amy, I think her name was,
she came looking. Dropped a bomb on Heather. Devastated her.
- Wait, so Heather knew too?
- Yeah. That's why her death...
her murder,
it's a more accurate term for it,
why her murder was so suspicious.
Heather finds this out. Alan convinces her
to go up to their land in the mountains
so that they can talk things through, work things out.
He's so charming.
We were all under his spell.
[inhales deeply] But I told her not to go there.
I said do not get back together with him.
I guess she didn't listen.
- Do you think that he killed your sister?
- She was meticulous about her allergy. Meticulous.
She would never make that mistake
and I know that with all my heart.
- Do you know where we could find this Amy, this other wife?
- Yeah.
- Do you think she'd be around if we went there right now?
- It's pretty hard to lose someone
when they're six feet under, isn't it?
- Wait, she's dead, too?
- Yep.
[sighs]
- Did Alan...
- No, cancer got that one.
But make no mistake about it,
a broken heart was the last nail in that coffin.
[scoffs]
[suspenseful music]
- Hey, sweetness.
- Hey...
What are-what are you doing here?
I thought you weren't getting home until later?
- Yeah well, I got off a little early to spend time
with my one and only.
- That's... that's really nice. You didn't have to do that.
- Well... anything for my girl.
[fake chuckles] Have a seat.
- What... what is all this?
- Well, you know, I've just been spending so much time
at work lately, I...
I figured I'd do something nice for you.
Oh, and I made some of my world famous lemonade.
Try it.
[unsure chuckle]
You know, I'm-I'm not actually thirsty right now.
- Maggie, you're gonna hurt my feelings. Just try it.
- I will.
- Okay.
- Honey, I, I hate to do this but I actually have plans.
- Cool. What plans?
- I-I-I um, was gonna meet some friends for lunch
and I just came home to change clothes really quick.
- Nice. What friends?
- Just some people from work.
- And what are their names?
- Sue and Beth.
- Hmm.
I don't remember you saying their names before.
- They're new.
- I guess that explains it. - Yeah.
Uh, I'm gonna go change clothes.
- Okay.
- Okay? - Okay. Have fun.
- We can um... do something when I get back.
- Yeah, sounds great.
Love you.
- Hey, come on. - What?
- He knows.
- How can you tell?
- He's acting different.
- Maybe you shouldn't go back.
- He made me lunch. He has never done that before.
- Yeah, that's weird. He's never done that.
- And he put something in my lemonade.
- What? Did you drink it?
- No.
- You are definitely not going back there.
- Where else am I supposed to go?
- You can stay with me, okay?
- That would ruin everything.
- If he already knows, what does it matter?
- Okay.
- It's gonna be okay.
[suspenseful music]
- Okay.
I know it doesn't look it,
but this couch is actually pretty comfy.
[chuckles]
- It's gonna be great. Thank you.
- Yeah. Help yourself to anything in the kitchen
and the bathroom's just down the hall.
- Do you ever feel like running away?
- Every day.
But then, he would win and that just doesn't sit right with me.
- I wish I was as strong as you.
- What? When I first met you,
you were scared of your own shadow.
And look at you now, facing down kidnappers
and spitting out previous wives like it's nothing.
- Oh, I don't know about that.
- I do. And the best part?
He's never gonna have power over you again.
You're on your way to becoming a certified badass.
[laughs]
Come here.
[exhales heavily] Now get some rest.
- Night. - Good night.
[foreboding music]
- What are you doing in my house?
- I'm a friend of your mother's.
- Mom? Mom? Mom!
- What? What? What's wrong?
- Who's this lady in our house?
- Oh, my God. You gave me a heart attack.
She's... she's just staying here for a little bit.
Honey, I'm-I'm so sorry.
I forgot that you were working late.
- Yeah, it's okay.
- Let me, let me make you something to eat, okay?
Go, go get changed and I'll warm it up.
- Sorry about that, ma'am.
- Sorry.
You can't leave the door open, Ethan.
- You were supposed to be here an hour ago.
- I had a thing.
[scoffs]
- Do you have the account info?
- There you go.
- Is this it?
- Just take out what I owe your mother and hide the rest.
- What about my 15 percent?
- You get half now, half when you finish the job.
- He bought it.
- He did?
- Max told him that we were on to him
and then he convinced him that he could help him.
- I don't know if it's all of it
but there's $243,000 in the account.
[small gasp] - And you control it?
- We control it.
- Yes. - Well done.
- I didn't do much. It was your plan.
- So, where does that put us?
- Right. We're definitely still short.
- Everyone would get back roughly 50%
of what he took from them.
- I really thought he had more.
- Why do you think he does it?
- It's gotta be some kinda high.
Having all these women in love with you.
- I still don't know how he was able to get
marriage license on all of us.
I mean, wouldn't the authorities have picked that up?
- I've actually been looking into that.
Were all of you married here, in this state?
- Actually, we eloped in Vegas.
- Colorado.
- See, most states don't require you to be a resident
of that state to get a marriage license.
- So, he just spread us out.
- He really had his bases covered.
- What was her name, the other wife?
- Uh, Amy.
- What is it, Maxie?
- It all makes sense.
The account with the money in it
is controlled by a Heather North and an Amy Perez.
- So, he was hiding the money in his dead wifes' accounts
so we couldn't find it.
- It's in their maiden names.
That's why he hasn't reported them as dead.
- He's such a snake.
- Oh, don't forget about the $30,000 he owes the kidnappers.
- Right. I forgot to count that, so yeah,
that definitely sets us back.
- We have to pay that back
otherwise they'll be chasing us forever.
- Yeah, but how are we gonna find those guys?
- I might have a way.
- You got here fast.
- I'm not far, actually. I knew you'd work this out.
- I need to know how much it's gonna take to get me
and his other family members out of debt to you.
- I told you, 30 grand and it goes up every week.
- We can do $10,000 to be left out of it.
- There ain't no bargaining. That's not how this works.
- But we had nothing to do with this.
- This is not my problem.
- Twelve thousand.
Twelve thousand dollars, guaranteed,
that you could give back to your boss.
Or you can sit in your car every day eating fast food
and potentially get nothing.
And I know you have better things to do with your time.
- He doesn't have the money, does he.
- You're a smart man, what do you think?
[sighs]
He owes everyone.
- This doesn't save your husband.
- Twelve thousand dollars.
Guaranteed.
Or potentially nothing.
- Okay.
- Okay?
- For half. Fifteen thousand.
- And I have your word that you'll leave me
and the other family members out of this?
- You have my word.
- Great.
[laughs]
- Text me when you have something
and I'll uh, magically appear.
- And when you have it, you'll magically disappear,
for good, right?
- Maggie, you are breaking my heart.
I thought we was becoming friends.
[chuckles lightly]
I'll text you soon.
- Hey there, buddy. How we lookin'?
- It's done. Money can't be traced.
- That's great. That's great work.
- You should know that they're meeting Friday night
at Maggie's workplace,
at-at the library. - Who?
- Your wives, or girlfriends, or whatever they are.
- How do you know that?
- They came by again. Tried to get Mom to come.
- All right. I'll take care of that.
Stay away from them. They're crazy.
- Yeah.
- Hey Max, what time are they meeting?
- Um... 7:00.
- At 7:00. All right, good work.
Hey, and Max?
We should have that talk about college.
- We got him.
- Yeah, girl, we got him!
- So, let me show you this one thing that--
- All right, everybody stay calm. We're going for a ride.
I need you to put these on your wrists,
and then, I will explain everything to you both.
- Oh, I can't wait to hear this.
- Pam, I... I don't wanna hurt anybody but I will if I have to.
- You gonna hurt us, too?
- Kristin. Adrian.
Okay. Okay, everyone just hold on for one second.
- I trusted you.
- Maggie, do not let yourself be manipulated by these liars.
I... they're after my money!
- You mean our money?
- It's over, Dad.
- Maxie.
You're in on this too?
- We have the money, just turn yourself in.
- Maggie. Maggie, come away with me.
I can make this right, I swear.
- Kristin. Kristin, you and Max, you're my whole world.
- Save it.
- Pam.
[scoffs] - Not gonna happen.
- Adrian, please.
- No!
- After all that I've done, for all of you.
- Are you okay?
- Mm-hmm.
- Get on the ground!
Get on your knees, hands on your head.
- I can explain everything.
Ah! Ow!
- Thank you, officer.
- Good night.
So, it's over.
- It's over.
- I thought I'd feel happier.
- Oh. - Yeah, me too.
- So, now what?
- Now we actually have some fun
and we distribute all that money.
- That's great.
- I'm sorry, but we really can't have any checks written
that could be traced back to us. It all needs to be in cash.
- That's a lot of cash.
- Okay, so we get the cash
and we meet back here on Sunday night.
- Bye.
- Thank you, guys.
- Of course. - Good night.
- Okay, you have to see this picture I got
of Alan in handcuffs.
[laughs]
- We did it, but...
This really does not look like a quarter of a million dollars.
- Yeah, it makes me nervous
having all this money in one spot.
- Where could we hide it? - Um...
- Somewhere he won't look.
- Dishwasher? - Yes.
[laughs]
Ah...
[laughs]
[thud] - What was that?
What was that?
Who's out here?
I'll get the hose.
- I bet you it was Mason down the street.
- Just water it down.
I mean, drench it and I will clean it up tomorrow.
[water splashing]
[phone vibrating]
- Hello, what's going on?
- [Maggie]: He's out on bail. - What?
- He made bail. - How is that possible?
- Is the money safe?
- Yeah, it's safe.
Oh no.
No! No, no, no, no, no!
How?
- He made bail.
- How did he make bail if we have all of his money?
- Who says that was all of his money?
- He said it was everything.
- Yeah well, he's a chronic liar so.
[case thumps on table]
- What's that? - Ten thousand.
- So, he didn't get all of his money?
- No, he got it all.
- I'm not following.
- I found that when I went to the RV.
- And you weren't gonna tell us about it, were you?
- Mom.
- I was gonna tell you, Maxie.
- You selfish b-- - Hey, she's making it right.
- How do we know that's all of it?
- That's it. - I'm sorry
if I don't trust your word right now.
- It's here now at least.
- $1,500 seven ways.
- I'm gonna lose my house.
- How much do you need?
- A lot more than this.
- How much?
- Five thousand.
- Take mine.
- Mine too.
- I can't.
- You can.
And you will.
- Thank you.
Thank you so much.
- I guess you could look at it like we paid all that money
to never see Alan again. - Worth it.
- I should've hid it better.
- No, sweetie, it wasn't your fault.
- Hey, don't let him get inside your head, okay?
Just save up, go to school, get your degree,
have a great life, Max. You deserve it.
And hey, there's this whole section in the library
that's on scholarships. Why don't you come by
and we'll go through it together sometime.
- Okay.
- Well, I'm not one for goodbyes.
So...
- We made a pretty good team.
- So, what's next for you?
- Same as usual.
Go to work, make dinner for the kids, watch some TV,
go to sleep and do it all over again.
[chuckles]
- Well, if you need any help with that, let me know.
- I will.
- Maggie, I can explain everything.
- Why?
- Listen to me, babe. I don't know what Pam told you
but don't believe any of it.
- So, you're not married to all those other women?
They're just making it all up?
- Babe, they are jealous of you. Of what we have together.
- What do we have, Alan?
- We have love.
You are the only one for me.
- You're still dishing it out but I'm not taking it.
[grunts then gasps]
[whistles]
- I was getting worried about you, Alan.
- I can explain everything, Curtis.
- Oh, you can? - Yeah.
[slow claps] Oh, my God.
I would love to hear it. Okay?
You don't call, you don't write.
But Maggie here,
she texted me. She thought that we should talk.
- It was an investment, Curtis. And investments have risk.
- Oh no, but you didn't invest the money, you just took it.
- I have your money.
That's why I came here, to get your number,
so that I could call you so that we could set up a rendezvous.
- Why don't you put that knife down?
Maybe we could become friends again.
- No. No!
- Wait.
- Maggie, please.
[trembling breaths]
Maggie, please help me.
No. No!
[gasping]
- Sorry it had to end like this.
Thanks for the tip.
Stay outta trouble.
- You too.
- I can triple your money.
No! Curtis, no!
- Your guy, he was just too handsome.
Remember, date handsome, marry rich.
- Oh, where were you when I needed advice, Selma?
- Probably on my third husband.
You-you wouldn't wanna hear what I had to say.
- I just, I wish I knew what he was looking for.
- You looked everywhere, right?
- Every square inch of this place.
I hate that car.
- Oh!
Oh, I like this side of you.
- Oh, let's go smash some stuff. - Oh no, Selma, put it down.
Let's just put that down, okay?
Oh, Maggie.
Honey.
[sniffles] - I'm sorry.
- No, never apologize.
You gotta get that stuff outta you sometimes.
- Now we're talkin'.
- What?
- Look at this!
[all exclaiming incredulously]
- There's more!
- Yay!
- Here you go.
- Thank you.
- Hmm, Max. Hey.
- Hi. - How was work?
- It was work.
- So, are we all good on all the wives?
- Yeah, so with the money you found in the office
and the money he stole from the dishwasher,
we were able to get everybody paid back in full,
with a good chunk of interest.
- And the newlyweds?
- Yeah, I mean, luckily she was still fairly new
but what he did take from her we got back to her.
- And Grandma Lois? - Paid in full.
- And with a new roommate. - New roommate?
- I introduced her to my neighbor, Selma,
and they hit it off
and they're gonna save a lot of money in their new apartment,
which Maxie here set up. - Good job, kiddo.
- It felt good. - It felt great.
But not as great as selling the Corvette.
- You sold the Vette? - I did.
And look at what I got for it.
- This has my name on it.
- It's 'cause it's yours.
- What do you mean? - It's your tuition.
- I... I can't accept this.
- That is not charity. You earned it.
- Just think of us as your first clients.
- You're going to college!
- I'm going to college.
- You're going to college!
- Now go get signed up
'cause the deadline for next semester is coming up.
- Thank you.
- So, are we finally ready for our pity party?
- You know? I think I'm done feeling sorry for myself.
- Okay. - Mm-hmm.
- Then let's just get drunk.
- Well, I started before y'all got here, so.
[laughs] - Well, let's catch up then.
- Yay! - Yes, ladies!
- We did it.
[hopeful music]
- Well done.
[chuckling]
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