None of your goddamn business.
Your wife doesn't want
to have you arrested.
It was just a little spat.
You don't get arrested for a spat.
Don't touch her again.
- Who are you talking to?
- You, fuck.
Got a smart mouth, little man.
- Are you all right?
- Yes.
Why didn't you tell me?
Rachel, you don't have to put up with him.
Divorce the son of a bitch.
Get rid of him.
Yes, you're right. I want to get rid of him.
I've dreamed it hundred times.
Every night. All night long.
I bought a gun.
Where is it?
I want it. Where is it?
- I could fly to Miami.
- What are you talking about?
- I wait a day, drive back at night, and do it.
- What's happening to you?
- Just sit down for a second.
- No, I'm okay.
Come on, just sit down.
- No.
- What?
Don't.
Let me go.
Come here. Open the door.
Mrs. Munro, you're in 330
and you have a letter.
- Your bags'll be right up. Enjoy your stay.
- Thank you.
Kyle, where were you?
- What do you mean?
- We were to be in court this morning.
Nobody can get a hold of you
and the lawyer is screaming for dismissal.
What's going on with you?
I'll be right out.
Hello, Kyle.
- How are you?
- Not too bad. How about yourself?
Good to see you.
- I need you to make a call for me.
- Sure. Anything you want.
- I want you to call the police.
- I thought you was the police.
Pack of smokes.
BPD 197, 877, domestic in progress.
201 Cypress. BPD 184, 1099.
- 201 Cypress. That's Munro's place.
- Yeah.
CID 159, we were there before, 201
Cypress.
BPD 197 and 184, 1022.
C/D 159, / show you hand/ing.
What do you want?
A neighbour reported
a woman here calling out for help.
Not here.
Maybe I could speak with your wife.
She's in Miami.
Thank you, sir.
Kyle.
I was looking all over for you.
I had to get away.
I was crazed that night.
I just needed some time.
I called you and called you,
but you didn't answer.
I rented a car so I could come back tonight.
I don't care about him anymore.
I have to be with you, Kyle.
Don't ever leave me like that again.
I'm sorry.
Can we go away?
Yeah.
You mean it?
Let's go today.
I love you.
- You want me to come in with you?
- No, if he comes in you can't be there.
- How much time do you need?
- Fifteen minutes.
All right. I'll wait in the street.
Rupert?
Are you coming or going?
Now, just hold on there a minute.
I'm leaving.
Now, give me the bag,
and we'll talk about this.
No.
Give me the bag.
What we got in here?
Everything but the kitchen sink, my God.
I'm calling the police.
Don't you touch me.
We'll talk about it in the morning.
I just want my conjugal rights.
- Let me go!
- You're not going anywhere.
- Where did you get that?
- Get away.
Rachel, give me the gun.
Get away.
- Rachel.
- Get away!
Rachel?
Oh, Jesus.
What happened?
He threw me against the wall.
He wouldn't let me go.
I thought he was going to kill me.
I've got to call the police.
It's justifiable homicide.
- You can't.
- Lf I don't call the police, it's a murder.
It's an unregistered gun.
I didn't check out of the hotel.
They'll say I came back here to kill him.
Did you?
No.
You've got to help me, Kyle, please.
If you ever loved me, trust me now.
Put down the phone, please.
I'll go to prison. Help me.
You said you'd protect me. Do it now.
Don't call them.
Please.
Put down the phone.
Okay.
A nine millimetre.
- How many times did you shoot him?
- Twice.
- Where were you, and where was he?
- I was here. He was over there.
Give me a change of clothes,
and I need some rope.
Some rope and some sacks.
Go back to the car.
Get the sacks and the rope.
Be right back.
If they begin to suspect us,
they're going to say all kinds of things...
...to try to turn us against each other.
They'll try to make us betray each other,
and you can't believe them.
- Just tell me what to do.
- You go straight to the hotel.
Don't let anybody see you go in,
and don't call me.
- Here you are,