Unnatural Causes (2008) Movie Script

Fuck you.

Hey,

I'll see you in hell, baby.

* I am

* Feeling this

* Sensation

* Again

* And I

* Don't like it at all

* It makes me feel

* Doubtful

* So was my pride

* Yeah, yeah

* There's no

* Need to cry

* Should

* You should

* Go on

* Or should I have

* Acted cold

* Is it right

* Or enough

Excuse me.

Hi, honey, you were great.

You think so?

What about the clients?

They loved it.

You were fantastic.

Look, I gotta go.

I'll see you at the party.

Love you.

* Loving you

* Is hard to do

* All I want

* Is a heart that is true

Hey, how you doing?

Hey. Hey.

I'll just... Great.

Hi, hon. Hey.

What do you want me

to do with that?

Take a sip.

Ladies and gentlemen,

boys and girls,

if I could just

have your attention

for a moment, please.

I am sorry to interrupt

this great party and...

It is a great party, isn't it?

Yes, yes.

And I know

you would like to show

your appreciation

for the man

who has made

this all possible,

created

this wonderful company,

this wonderful organisation,

this great building.

Ladies and gentlemen,

our friend and our boss,

Matthew McKay.

Hey, everybody,

a small hand for

Trevor Jones.

No, no. A small hand.

Small. Small.

It's nice to know

that the lure of free booze

still gets the employees

to do that hard overtime.

Yeah.

Hey, I even got

a full day's work

out of brother Bobby.

Put a few more hours in the day,

we could've fixed

the Sistine Chapel too,

big brother.

Screw that guy.

He didn't have a deadline.

But you guys met yours.

Yes, yes.

You guys are great!

Uh, let's see.

Who else have I

gotta thank?

Oh! Oh, the beautiful,

talented, partner of mine,

the president

of Client Coordination.

Julia, you're so sexy.

Julia!

You and I.

You know, Julia and I

started this ad agency

with a few pesetas

in our pockets

and a prayer in our hearts

and look at us now.

Wow.

Clients, they keep asking me,

"Hey, Matt,

"how come your shit

always looks so great?"

The answer's always the same.

It's you guys.

Now, with the new JetAir ad,

we got the potential

Sony campaign,

and what is the...

The Hugo Boss.

All with big,

fat-ass budgets,

I might add.

We are becoming

the hottest agency

in this town!

Yeah!

Yes!

All right, enough! Get drunk!

Yeah.

Well said. Well said.

Hey, Trevor! Hi.

You doing okay? Yeah.

Hey. Hey.

What are you doing up here?

Down there's where

you're gonna get laid.

No, thank you very much.

All they want is

shorter hours, higher wages

and a chance to move up

in the agency.

Not worth the trouble.

Right.

Yeah.

Hey, dude. Thanks.

Great job, man. Great job.

Sure.

Trevor, what?

What about my agreement?

Jesus Christ,

everybody wants

a piece of me.

I need a clone, Trevor.

Clones are illegal

and expensive.

Besides,

that would just give me

two children to mind.

Ooh.

Sign my agreement.

You won't be so overworked.

Oh, yeah?

You're sure about that?

My personal pledge.

You know, the agreement's

been ready for weeks.

Julia's signed it.

Now it's just up to you.

Maybe I should move on.

Oh. Maybe.

What does the contract

say again?

You know what it says.

The fine print.

There is no fine print, Matthew.

It's simple. A single page.

I get 25% of the agency.

Okay.

I'll take a look at it tomorrow.

Yeah. Yeah, that's a promise.

Hi. Hey.

You made it.

Yeah.

I made it back in one piece.

Trevor.

You rang?

I'm so hungover.

It's this annual accounting.

Are these credit card

statements right?

Well, these are Julia's.

You'll have to ask her.

I know the cost

of wine and dine,

but 130,000 Euros,

that's more than

a few good meals.

Has Accounting seen that?

Just say no.

Not yet.

Listen, we can...

We can deduct a slice of this,

but not the whole damn pie.

Okay, bury them

for a few days,

will you?

Uh-huh.

Trevor?

What is she spending it on?

How about entertaining clients?

You're getting

more aggressive every day.

Yeah, well,

stress is a great motivator.

That stupid

expense report again?

I know. I wanted it to come

after the anniversary.

It's like, I put

so much time and money

into this, you know?

I just don't want the surprise

to be ruined.

How many years now? Seven.

Wow, lucky year! I know.

Hi! Hi!

Oh!

How are you?

Fine. You look good.

Thanks.

How's our sexy man doing today?

Oh, your sexy man is just great.

What's he doing here?

I don't know.

Hi, hon.

Who's your boyfriend?

He's a local tennis pro here.

Tennis pro?

What's his name?

Juan.

Don Juan? Mr Don Juan. Hi.

That's all right. Why don't

you go practise your forehand

in the goddamn can,

Don Juan?

Excuse me, ladies.

Excuse me, lady.

Hey, Eva, how you doing? Hi.

Listen, I'm glad you're here,

I've got a couple questions.

One hundred

and thirty thousand

in cash withdrawals.

What the fuck is that, Julia?

You know what, Eva?

Why don't you

go back to the office

and pick us up some lunch?

Yeah, sure.

Yeah, lunch.

You can answer me

some questions about

thousands and thousands.

You are completely drunk.

I just had

a couple drinks, okay?

Just answer me this question.

Look at this.

Thousands in lunches

in the Pyrenees.

What's in the Pyrenees?

It's a client perk programme

that I'm working on.

I actually think

you'd be proud of it.

Answer my fucking question,

will you?

I'll see you at home.

What's in the Pyrenees?

Julia?

How are you?

I'm good, how are you?

You're looking great, Julia.

Thank you.

So you got a beer for me?

Of course.

We're almost done right now.

What have we here?

Could send a man

over the edge.

What do you think, Alvaro?

It does tell a story.

It certainly tells

the first chapter.

I have the distinct feeling

things are going

to change around here.

They say the higher you climb,

the more people see your arse.

That's never bothered me.

I always figured

the pleasure was theirs.

Where were you?

I was in a meeting.

I left you a message.

That was three hours ago.

The meeting was long

and there was

a lot of traffic.

Yeah.

Matt, what's wrong with you?

What?

I don't know.

What's wrong with me?

It's like you're acting crazy.

Baby, I'm your wife. Talk to me.

Can we talk?

Please. Yes. Yeah? Okay.

Well, I'm talking

about the Don Juan,

the tennis pro.

I'm talking about lunches

in the Pyrenees.

I'm talking about

130-fucking-thousand.

I thought we went

through this already.

Shut up.

Shut up?

Yeah.

So why'd you take my money? Huh?

Did I take it? No.

Did I use it?

Yes. Oh, you used it.

Okay.

Come here.

Stop. No. Stop,

you're scaring me.

Matt, stop it.

Stop it!

Just do one thing.

Just tell me the truth.

Can you do that? Can you?

Can you... Can you do that? Yes.

Go away, go away.

You fucking...

Matt, you just hit her, man.

Yeah.

It's not like Xavi here

did a job on her, right?

I'm in a bad spot, bro.

Where does it end?

It'll settle itself, man.

That's how it always ends.

Bad spot.

Just lay off her face, bro.

She's a good-looking gal

and we don't need the bruises.

Matt, come on.

Let's go to the bathroom.

Yeah.

Come on.

Maybe you should call.

Tell him he has to apologise

before you'll come back.

I can't trust him.

It's like he's become obsessed.

Trust and obsession

don't make a good mix,

do they?

No, they don't.

Men bullshit like that

all the time.

They think that

acting jealous will

make us believe

they're not cheating themselves.

Maybe he's having the affair,

and to cover himself,

he's accusing you.

Men are such idiots.

Matt would never do

something like that.

And he'd never hit you, either?

Hey, Miguel. Hi.

Sorry I'm late.

You sounded upset on the phone.

Is everything okay?

No.

It's not okay.

Let's just finish this.

I don't know what to do.

He's changed.

He's gone crazy.

It's like a side of him

I've never even seen before.

I don't even know who he is.

Matthew.

As you ordered.

Your wife, entertaining clients.

And,

partnership agreement.

To be signed.

Did I or did I not

give you my word?

Matthew?

Matthew!

Fuck you!

Yeah!

Yeah! What...

What the fuck

are you waiting for?

Come on!

Who is he?

Are you following me?

Who is he?

Where'd you get those?

Those pictures aren't

what you think.

Wind down the window.

No.

Come on, open the door.

No, you're acting crazy, Matt.

Open the door.

No.

Okay.

What the fuck

are you doing, Matt?

Huh?

Stop!

Stop! Don't you

trust me, Matt?

Trust?

Why are you

acting like this?

I'll show you trust, baby!

Those pictures are not

what they look like!

He's an architect! He's gay!

He's gay!

I hired him

to build a cottage for us.

It was gonna be

a surprise for you.

I don't believe you.

We're gonna die!

Stop! Fucking stop, Matt!

It was gonna be for us.

Why are you doing this?

I don't believe you!

Watch out!

Please! Please!

Please stop!

Just pull over

and let me out

of the fucking car!

Get out of the way!

Watch out!

Baby, please!

I'm begging you!

Maybe you should drive.

No, please,

I'm begging you!

Please!

Yeah! Let me see

what you can do!

Baby, stop!

Help! That's it!

Let me out of the car,

Matt! Pull over!

Watch out!

Let me out of the fucking car!

Till death do us part!

Watch out!

Hi.

Advice, honey.

Two words.

Restraining order.

Where the hell have you been?

You have no idea

what we had to go through

to get you out of here.

This is serious, Matthew.

You're both lucky to be alive.

Yeah, I heard

she's in a hospital.

Where?

And she's filed

a restraining order.

Now with both of you gone,

I am running the agency,

so you either sign this,

or I am gone and...

Which hospital?

She's filed a restraining order.

I haven't seen one.

Have you?

Where?

Hospital de Barcelona.

Let's go. What? Me?

Oh, no. No, no, no.

You're on your own.

Back off.

Security, we have a

visitor out of control.

Third floor, east wing.

Good... there, down the hall.

Sir, come with us please.

Hi, this is Julia.

Leave a message and

I'll call you back. Thanks.

Hey, baby.

It's me.

Pick up the phone. Pick it up!

Okay.

I'm sorry.

I really am.

You were right. I was wrong.

I need you, baby.

I need you.

I'm going to join AA,

I'm gonna go clean.

I mean, this is ruining

my life, you know.

It's ruining our life.

I need you, baby.

You're my addiction.

Call me.

I'm going to join AA,

I'm gonna go clean.

I mean, this is ruining

my life, you know.

It's ruining our life.

I need you, baby.

You're my addiction.

Call me.

I can just see it

sliding here, bro.

Did you know MC Systems

wants to reconsider

their offer, Matt?

When was the last time

that you screwed up

a presentation, bro?

Hmm? Oh, you don't remember?

The last time Julia left.

Man, I can see the walls

are just coming down

around us, Matt.

And you and I are

the only ones picking

up the pieces, bro.

Yeah. You see a lot

of fucking things, Bobby.

Yeah. I'm just seeing

what's out there, Matt.

Nothing you haven't seen

before, right?

Right.

Man, she should just

fucking vanish. Poof!

Thin air. Bye-bye. Yeah.

It's your decision, bro.

It's your call.

Yeah.

The pizza guy.

Yeah.

Xavi would do it.

Xavi would definitely do it.

It's your call, Matt.

Okay.

Just do it.

Matt. What?

You're making

the right decision, bro.

Alvaro, it's Trevor.

Do you know a guy called Xavi?

No, he... He feeds Bobby McKay.

Description? No, sorry,

I don't have one.

But I know where he hangs out.

And he calls himself Pizza Man.

Oh. Okay.

I'll call you from the car.

I know this Xavi.

He's an old raider.

A real bad one.

You walk the streets,

I walk the hallways,

life meets.

This was my gift

to Matt McKay

three years ago

when we landed a large account.

He pushed a round in,

fired a shot in the air.

The chandelier

came crashing down, smashed

into a thousand pieces.

He likes to start a campaign

with a bang.

Matt wants to kill his old lady.

Why?

She sleeps with her poodle.

You don't need personal stuff.

All you need to know

is that Xavi will see

that it happens.

Do you know what

this gun is for?

If she goes down

with rounds

from this gun,

and this gun is found

in Matt's possession...

You follow?

Ballistics would nail him.

So I get to her,

and you get to him.

Mmm-hmm. Simple.

You squeeze off the shots,

give me back the gun,

I return my gift...

Life goes on.

Life takes a turn.

And Xavi?

Well, you have to make sure

you get to her before he does.

We don't want fucking Xavi

screwing up the world now,

do we?

What if McKay looks for his gun?

Well, there's another one

there just like it.

Don't you hate to buy

a gift for someone and

not get one for yourself?

It comes in handy sometimes.

You are one

son of a bitch, Trevor.

I like to think we're sons

of the same bitch, Alvaro.

Hello!

Oh, let me see the ring.

Oh, my God!

Come on, guys.

Keep moving. Keep moving.

Do you have a shovel, Mrs McKay?

So you took those photos of me,

and then you discovered

my husband wanted to kill me?

I didn't see a reason

for you to die.

But you must leave here.

Others will come.

I believe you're

a practical woman,

Mrs McKay,

and perhaps

we can arrive at some

financial arrangement.

I can protect you.

Protect me? How?

Mrs McKay, you were

on your knees.

Either he kills you or...

I can't.

I can't kill.

You will die then, no doubt.

But if you wish

to think it over...

Who are you really?

Just a man who appreciates

the gifts of others.

My brother's the curator

for a museum in Madrid.

My sister's an artist,

and her paintings hang

in the galleries of Barcelona.

It is unfortunate

when art

is abused.

And a tragedy when

such beauty is destroyed.

If I decide to do this,

is it possible

that you tell my husband

that I was killed

and then I could surprise him

a couple days later?

Is that possible?

Of course.

What's a life worth, Mrs McKay?

Any problems?

No. No problems.

How was it?

Two shots. In the woods.

Put out a missing report.

I doubt we'll find her.

It's clean.

Let's go back to my place.

Yeah.

Matt, I just got word from Xavi.

Xavi? What'd he do now?

I don't know, Matt.

He didn't go into details.

Yeah, details...

Look... Wait...

Wait, wait, wait.

No...

No, I... I didn't

want her to suffer.

I told you, Xavi's a pro.

He didn't go after her

to make a meal of this.

She went quick, Matt.

Did she say anything

before she went, Bobby?

I'm in a fucking bar, okay?

And I told you

I just got the word,

but I don't have

any of the details.

But that's it. She's gone.

Listen, Matt.

You gotta stay cool.

You don't want to know

anything here, bro. Okay?

You gotta stay calm.

You're going to be

questioned about this, Matt,

and so will I.

The last thing we need is

the details running around

in our minds

when the fucking cops

are in our face.

The less we know,

the better we look.

You're going to feel

a lot better about this

in the morning. All right?

Wait.

No. What? Yeah.

Hi, this is Julia.

Leave a message and

I'll call you back. Thanks.

Hey, Julia, pick up the phone.

Pick it up. It's me.

Fucking Bobby's gone insane.

He's saying that you fucking...

I don't know,

you went somewhere.

Anyway, it's important.

Call me. I love you.

Hello?

Hey, Trevor.

Matthew, what's happening?

I... I did something...

And now, I'm going to do

something else.

What are you talking about?

Julia. She went somewhere.

Where? Where did she go?

She went somewhere.

Matthew,

will you please tell me

what's going on?

I got my gun in my hand.

And I'm gonna blow

my fucking brains out.

Matthew, listen to me.

Put the gun down.

Do you hear me?

I'm coming right over.

Just... Just put

the gun away, okay?

I'm on the way.

Yeah? Huh?

Yeah?

Yeah, I'll call her.

I'll fucking call her.

Hi, this is Julia.

Leave a message and

I'll call you back. Thanks.

Julia, hey.

Why don't you pick up

the fucking phone,

you bitch?

Huh?

I'm just kidding.

It's really important because

I've got my gun in my hand.

I never fired a gun

before, you know.

I love you.

He seemed fine

when I spoke to him

on the telephone last night.

But, well,

he had been separated

from his wife recently.

That's, uh, Julia.

It's so complicated.

They... Recently,

there seemed to be tension.

Hi, I'm Julia McKay.

Detective Jimenez.

Where's my husband?

Someone called

and they said that

there was an accident.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God! No!

Please! Please!

What happened?

What's going on?

Wait!

Bitch! You knew

this would happen!

Hey! Wait a minute!

Wait! Stop it!

What's going on?

Oh, my God...

You have to speak to her.

I know these are

difficult times, senora,

but we will need

your statement.

When you are ready.

I can't.

Trevor, please tell me

what's going on.

Julia, I'm sorry, so sorry.

Maria. Xavi.

I don't know.

Xavi? MAN: No!

Fuck!

What?

You gave me the gun.

You told me the job

was done.

Xavi never showed.

I questioned

your information

on that point.

Why did you lie to me?

Xavi never showed?

Well, Xavi always shows!

He's a show-up

fucking kind of guy!

Did you kill him and

take a higher price

from her?

I have a question for you

of a more serious nature.

McKay shot himself

with his own gun,

they believe.

Did you have time

to replace his gun?

Or did he use yours?

Where were you between

midnight and 1:00 a.m.

that morning?

I'm sure ballistics

will tell in the end.

Wherever you were, don't worry.

Your secret is safe with me.

I gave you a down payment!

I'll return it.

But if you use it to touch

one hair on her head,

it will be the last

living thing you do.

Here's your money.

You bastard!

"Matthew McKay, owner

and CEO of American-owned

Advantage Advertising,

"one of the largest

advertising agencies

in Barcelona..."

McKay. M-C-K-A-Y.

"McKay, the recipient

of several prominent awards,

"considered

one of the stars of

the advertising industry..."

"Police were led to his

residence after his cleaning

lady discovered the body.

"The death appears

to be a suicide."

Suicide.

"But an investigation

is now underway

by Barcelona police."

What's his key man policy worth?

Not good.

Five million.

Yep. Let's pray it's a suicide.

Julia, do you have a moment?

Yeah, please.

Listen, I know

this is probably

not a great time,

and there is

no delicate way

to put this,

but we are in the middle

of campaigns, shoots,

product planning, development.

The clients are calling.

They want to know

what's going on.

If we don't find

a replacement for Matt

right away,

we could lose them all.

Well, perhaps this can wait.

I'm sorry.

No, no, no.

Can you give me a list

of the possible candidates?

Of course.

I hear Frankie Barrera

is unhappy at Baseline.

You're right.

The crying is over

and I'll get through it.

We'll get through this

together, Julia.

All right, come on.

Let's go tell the troops

that everything's

going to be okay.

Inspector Jimenez,

the man had a life insurance

policy worth five million.

My company just wants

to know if this is being

ruled a suicide.

Not yet.

Not yet?

With all due respect,

the man shot himself.

When you shoot yourself,

you die alone.

And he died alone.

What could possibly

be the deal here?

The deal is you

keep your foot

off my floor

and wait until

I complete my investigation.

Okay?

Mrs McKay,

your husband's death

appears to be a suicide.

But we are obligated

to investigate further

when a shooting is involved.

I understand.

We retrieved a video message

from the memory card

of your husband's PDA phone.

It's for you.

Julia,

a lying,

cheating,

bitch.

I love you.

You're a whore. You...

Fuck you.

Hey,

I'll see you in hell, baby.

Oh, my God.

It goes on after that,

then just ends.

It cuts out before

he shot himself.

I don't know who he is.

He's being crazy.

He's not the man I married.

Did you have contact

with your husband yesterday?

No. He left me a message

on my cell phone.

And he threatened me.

I hung up before it finished.

What time was that?

It was around 1:00 a.m.

You have seen this before?

Yes.

Your husband believed

you were involved

with this man.

These pictures aren't

what they seem.

He's an architect.

His name is Miguel.

I hired him to help me

restore the cabin

I was going to surprise

my husband with as a gift.

And you told him this?

Yeah. He didn't believe me.

He got violent with me,

so I left.

Am I a suspect, Detective?

My point is,

your actions may have led

to your husband's death.

And the man in this picture?

His partner is

my tennis instructor.

A male instructor.

I'm sure if you stop by

the house they share,

they'll give you

any information you want.

Would you like the address?

No, that won't be necessary.

As I said,

we are looking

at a suicide.

I will call you

if I see it differently.

Thank you, Mrs McKay.

Good girl.

You're walking away.

It's best we not be seen

by my colleagues.

What do you think happened?

You like to

surprise your husband

in unusual ways.

Evidently, he didn't like

what he heard.

He wanted to die.

I imagine he had some problems.

You're a dirty cop

who preys on his victims.

You are fortunate to be

walking beside me today.

There's a Detective Jimenez.

He just showed me a video,

my husband's PDA.

It was his last living moment

before he killed himself.

He addressed it to me,

but I need to see it again.

Can you please help me?

That would be in Homicide.

You don't strike me as a man

having trouble getting around.

Mrs McKay, you shouldn't...

Julia.

Please, call me Julia.

You should let

the investigation take

its course, Julia.

If it helps you through

this difficult time,

I'll see about the video.

Thank you, Alvaro.

Okay.

I'll see you in hell, baby.

You got time to take

a look at something...

Sorry.

It's a mess,

but the bulk will

soon be gone.

Look.

I was about to pack this.

Julia, I've been to the movies.

A microphone.

Listen, put this back

where it was.

All I need you to get

is the photos and

the press clippings.

Leave everything else as is.

This is serious.

You did good. Thank you.

All right, I have to go.

I have to see the man

about insurance.

Okay.

Hi. Mrs McKay.

My sympathies.

Please. Late breakfast?

Early lunch?

No, thanks. I'm short for time.

Well, as you know,

I'm the keeper of

your key man policy,

and I'm here

to monitor the results

of the investigation...

Yes.

...to ensure that

should events take a turn

for the better... The better?

Should your husband's death

not be ruled a suicide,

my company

will pay the benefit,

which is five million euros.

I'm aware of the policy,

but the benefits

aren't of my concern.

It's how I'm going

to sleep at night.

My interest in

the investigation is solely to

please my client, Mrs McKay.

Now your performance

in the interrogation room

was quite convincing.

Do you have

any other thoughts

to offer?

I'm sure it'd please you

and your company

if my husband's death

was ruled a suicide,

therefore you wouldn't

have to pay off the policy.

Mrs McKay, please...

Chuck, right?

Do you mind if I call you Chuck?

I know it must be difficult

for you to deal with

my tragedy.

But I am determined

to find out if this was

a murder or a suicide,

and to tell you the truth,

Chuck, I hope it is a murder.

Mrs McKay,

you're gonna give me

indigestion here.

To all of you, my sympathies.

I am Natalia Mylar

and I am presiding over

the probate period.

It is not my intention or

position to question the lack

of propriety in this matter,

but from a formal standpoint,

there's little to review,

as Matthew McKay left behind

no formal will.

I hereby declare

that the assets, the estate,

and all its contents

be left to his legal spouse,

Julia McKay.

Thank you for attending.

I know how Matt took care

of you all of these years,

and I fully approved of it.

Nothing will change, Rose.

Thank you.

Eva, can I speak with you,

please?

It's been such a crazy day.

Everything's so up in the air,

you know?

- You did a great job in here.

- Thank you.

I'm really looking forward

to moving to this office.

The boss

with the big cojones

gets the corner.

But you seem a bit distracted.

Can I tell you something

in confidence?

Sure.

They found a video

on the table

at the condo.

It was on Matt's PDA.

It was left running.

It was his last living moments.

And they also saw

something else on it.

On the video?

The video kept running for,

like, five more minutes

after he left me the message.

There was someone else

in the condo that night.

No.

I have a copy of it

in the editing room.

I don't know who it was,

but the police

have a copy, too.

So someone else

was in the room

when he shot himself?

Yeah, but

he must've shot himself

after the PDA ran out

because there was

no gunshot on it.

My God, Julia.

Look, I don't mean

to put this on you,

it's just that I have

no one else to tell

and you're my only friend.

I'll let you

get back to work.

I know you're busy.

No, it's okay.

I'm just opening a lot of

those sympathy cards.

I'm gonna stay

in the office late tonight.

I have a lot of

catching up to do.

But if it's okay with you,

I'd like to stay at your house

because I don't want

to go back to the condo.

Yeah. I better catch up myself.

Thanks, Eva.

How's homicide?

Homicide's homicide.

One day, if you're lucky,

you'll work with the dead.

Better than working with

the scum that should be dead.

You don't want to be

among corpses too soon.

No.

The bitch drained

our family, man.

Bobby, will you calm down?

What are you talking about?

Matt didn't have a will, Trevor.

Well, did you expect him to?

She took

the fucking cars,

too, man.

Bobby, that was just Matt's way.

He expected to live forever.

She needs to chill, Trevor.

Yes, perhaps she does,

but, Bobby, so do you.

Let's go talk about this

in my office.

Hello, Julia.

Hi. I really need to see you.

I'm leaving the office now

and I was hoping that

we could meet up.

It's about Trevor.

Yep. Julia?

Hello?

Shit!

Requesting back-up,

723 Diagonal Avenue.

Advantage Ad Agency,

requesting back-up, thank you.

What's the matter, Julia?

You looking for a way down?

I know of one.

Over the top.

I've got her.

Get the car,

I'll be right down.

Hey, did you hear?

I hear Julia had

this terrible accident.

Or was it suicide?

Maybe something just

drove her to it, huh?

Come here, you stupid bitch!

Are you scared?

No! Help me! Someone!

Help! No, please don't.

Please don't do it.

No, please.

This little piggy

went to the market...

And this little piggy

fell off the roof.

No, please.

Excuse me.

There's a body in the alley,

two others left in a car.

Anyone else?

Don't think so.

So now you're in the

advertising business?

Guy in back is Bobby McKay,

on my radar for trafficking.

He works here.

She was the target.

I'll hear your statement later.

Thank you.

I called you because

I saw the video.

There was someone else

in the room.

I found a microphone

in Matt's office.

Trevor was monitoring

his calls right before

he died.

You think Trevor

was in the condo?

I left the videotape out

and he took it.

Now he knows that I know

someone else was in the house.

You think he wants to kill you?

If he knows that I know

someone else was in the house

and I think it was him,

yes.

Can you describe Trevor's car?

An Audi sedan. Why?

There's an Audi sedan parked

300 metres behind you.

I can't see who's inside,

but we can walk that way

and see if it moves.

Do you believe me now?

We have to stop him

before he stops you.

Should we work on this together?

Jimenez wants to make peace.

I guess he figures

you'll get this anyway,

ballistics and gun registration.

Matt McKay was

killed with his own gun.

Thank you, Anna.

Julia, it's time to proceed.

Look, I know

I've been a bitch lately

and I haven't been

listening to you,

and I want to.

I'd like it if we could

sit back down

and go over the clients

and review company policy.

Well, yeah.

That would be great, yes.

I'd like to very much.

Well, I think that

this weekend I'm gonna

go away to the cottage

and just relax, you know?

Yes. Yes, I think you should.

I'd like if you joined me.

I know I could really

use the company.

We could make dinner,

drink some wine, relax.

You know, go over the new plan

and then come Monday morning,

we'll start anew, you know?

Well, yeah.

That sounds great.

Yes, I'd love to.

Good.

I haven't seen the cottage

yet, you know.

Okay, well, hasta manana.

Running short on suspects, Anna.

Know what I think?

She provoked him.

She didn't expect

things to go that far,

but she wanted grounds

for divorce, and

a big settlement, of course.

But she didn't break any laws,

and his prints are on the gun.

It's a suicide.

I couldn't do

what you're doing,

Julia.

You already are.

You know what I mean.

I wasn't born with that.

Yeah, well,

look where it got me.

I have a man trying to kill me.

But please, Julia.

Don't do anything...

Don't worry.

It's gonna be fine.

Now I need you to go set up

and show me how brave you are.

Okay.

Yes, o.k. o.k. o.k.

Alvaro needs back-up

in the Pyrenees.

When?

4 p.m., details will come later.

There goes our weekend...

It had to be him.

He's crossing all the lines.

Exactly.

Hello? Anybody home?

Yeah, come on in.

I'll be right out.

Hi. You got here early.

No traffic.

Want to go for a walk?

Oh, I'd love to, yes. Sure.

See your domain, huh?

Okay, let me go get my jacket.

Easy to appreciate.

Yeah, the only thing

that changes is the time

of year you look at it.

Matt used to love it up here.

Especially the sunsets.

I'm sure.

What do you think

of Matt's last words?

Last words?

On the video.

Jimenez didn't show it to you?

No. No, Jimenez didn't.

It doesn't matter.

So what did you see

on the video?

I told you,

I didn't see the video.

Where the fuck are you going

with this, Julia?

Let's just go back

to the cottage.

No.

I would rather stay here

with the view.

So what did you see

on the video?

I saw a man that looked

exactly like you.

You know, Matt had that gun.

Why is that gun

being pointed at me,

Trevor?

You know.

I know what?

You know enough to put me away.

And who said I'm gonna tell?

Start walking.

It was you.

Yes, I went to the condo.

I saw your stupid,

fucked-up husband.

He didn't even have the guts

to kill himself.

It wasn't difficult

to give him his gun back.

Say bye-bye and

take two steps backwards.

Trevor!

It's over! Drop the weapon.

Do you see this?

This is what you used

on my fucked-up husband.

Drop the weapon now!

I'm recording everything.

Now! Drop it!

I'd be careful

where I go with this,

Alvaro.

Remember our little meeting

on the bluffs,

where you took the money

and agreed to kill Xavi

and take out Julia?

You're trying to place me

where I wasn't, Trevor.

No, no. I'm just telling you

I have a collection of

very interesting recordings.

Can you prove it?

Of course.

Isn't it

just like Trevor Jones

to cover his hairy ass?

Now, who should

we be killing here,

Alvaro, huh?

You arrest me,

and we'll be taking showers

together in the morning,

passing the fucking soap.

Don't believe him, Alvaro.

It's obvious she has to go.

I'm sorry, Julia.

But now it's about my life.

Don't.

I'm not going to push you.

You know that I bury my bodies.

No!

Fuck! Where the fuck is she?

I don't know.

Let's go.

Where'd she go?

Well, where is she?

On your fucking knees.

On your fucking knees!

One chance, or you will die.

Where is the recording?

Walk about 10 metres.

I'll be starting to fire,

like I caught you chasing Julia.

I'll get them.

I'll burn them!

Just don't shoot, okay?

Where?

Where are they?

In my fucking office

in the fucking safe.

What else do you fucking want?

Julia...

You wouldn't.

What happened?

Mrs McKay?

Are you okay, Julia?

Where is Alvaro?

It's okay.

Stay with her, you come with me.

Julia. Julia.

You're a brave girl.

Thank you. See you

in a minute, okay?

"Julia, Congratulations!

Don't spend it all

in one restaurant! Chuck"

* You're not the same

* This is not your pain

* You know one cares

* You cannot be yourself

* Baby, just recall

those conversations

* Trying to change the situation

* There's something wrong

* You know there's

something wrong

* You feel today

is just another day

* You need to stay

but you're so far away

* Baby, just recall

those conversations

* I can change the situation

* There's something wrong

* You know there's

something wrong

* 'Cause today

you should get away

* You mother thinks

you should've said

* All the words I can't forget

* Dismal feelings ain't the same

* Your mistakes,

but in your face

* You can't be the one

that's left today

* You're not the same

* This is not your pain

* There's something wrong

* You know there's

something wrong

* Baby, you can take

your contradictions

* Now it's time to get away

from all the things that

you regret

* All the words I can't forget *

Unnatural Causes (2008) - full transcript