up there.
-What?
-He's up there.
-Who?
I saw him looking at me.
Darling, I know what you're
going through. I feel for you.
But there's a lot of money involved.
I don't care about the money.
And there is the ad agency.
They've got print dates to meet.
Bert is depending on you.
Forget about the clients!
Okay, you're right.
What are we, monsters?
Let's wrap this thing, go home
and wait for the killer to strike again.
Really, you're right.
I'm sorry.
I thought if you kept busy...
You really know how to
manipulate me, don't you?
Manipulate.
" Manipulate" is just
a little bit paranoid.
And to be f rank, I'm beginning
to get the message...
...that you don't really
trust me anymore.
Look, get them ready.
Let's shoot.
Put them in the sink
and wet them down.
Don't disappear.
-Rita?
-Good morning.
The eyes are perfect.
Keep them soft. Don't change.
-Morning.
-Good morning.
Anna.
Cover her shoulder.
Cover it completely.
John...
...will I get enough height
on Anna's tail?
Sure, definitely. Once I brush it,
it'll be completely f ull.
Michele's eye. Cover it.
Okay, I saw that. I'll do it.
Perfect. Much better.
I don't like the pink.
Lulu, it likes you.
-It's perfect.
-Really?
Really.
I got this for you, man.
A stolen flower.
How nice.
Here I am, girls.
-Hi, Laura.
-Hi, Jim.
You're in the pool, dead.
For a hundred bucks an hour...
There.
You want the eyes opened or closed?
Your head over.
Eyes open. Wide.
-Where do you want the blood?
-There.
That's enough.
That's enough!
Here's your gun.
Give it to Lulu.
Here you go. Be caref ul.
All right, kill the shoot.
Wrap it up. That's it.
Try and pick it up tomorrow.
Do you ever have any warning
when this happens to you?
It terrifies me.
It could happen at any time.
I find myself waiting
for it to happen.
Maybe that's what does it.
People who are af raid of
having an anxiety attack...
...can bring one on just
by being af raid of it.
It's not an anx...
-You don't believe me.
-I'm trying to believe you.
I've been talking to your associates.
They say you're overworked.
-Overworked?
-Yeah.
Overworked?
Am I hallucinating all of this?
Tell me it's all a dream.
Tell me that Doris is still alive.
Tell me Elaine is still
happily involved with Michael.
Overworked!
I'm leaving now with Bert.
Lock up, will you?
-Tommy'll wait for you.
-That's not necessary.
I'll take a taxi.
I'm sorry.
I'll call you.
I think I can show you what I mean.
About what?
About what I'm seeing.
Look through that.
Now if you...
...think of that camera...
...as the eyes of the killer...
...what you're seeing through that lens
is what the killer sees.
It's on the monitor there.
When it happens to me...
...I can't see...
...what's in f ront of me.
What I see...
...is that.
Do you understand?
Let me try.
It looks like f un.
What?
Is that how I look?
Like that?
I think that's how you look.
I look like a damn cop,
is what I look like.
No, it's...
May I ask you a few questions
about what's been happening?
It makes me nervous.
Why is he killing my f riends?
Why is he after me? Why me?
A variety of things might attract
him to you and to your associates.
It could be a person
who's jealous of your success.
It could be a person who,
in his own loony way...
...feels your work is promoting
porno and decadence...
...and he has a mission
to clean up the world.
It could be a person who is outraged
about being seen in your book.
Whoever it was...
...was here this afternoon...
...and he was looking for me.
You know, I find all of this...
...very interesting...
I'm gonna double
the security around you.
I'd advise you to stay
indoors as much as possible.
Goodbye.
Hey, John, you need
a little help with anything?
No thank you, Officer Feeney.
I can handle these subjects alone.
Thank you.
Feeney, get the hell out of here!
What a creep.
Did either of you ever receive
a threatening or obscene