You're Not Alone (2023) - full transcript
A man is on a plane when he sees his daughter being stalked via the Home security system
♪ Oh, oh ♪
♪ Oh, oh ♪
♪ Staying here
with me is always so tough ♪
♪ Don't come running
back when it's over ♪
♪ It's a one and
done that I told ya ♪
♪ Don't come running
back when it's over ♪
So I told him, "I'm
not sending you no nudes."
Get out of my DMs
with all that...
uh-hmm.
Anyway, I got to go.
This party about to be lit.
You coming?
All right. Well, then,
call me tomorrow.
Okay. Bye.
♪ Now it's over ♪
♪ Don't come running
back when it's over ♪
♪ It's a one and
done that I told ya ♪
♪ Don't come running
back when it's over ♪
Incoming message.
♪ Staying here
with me is always so tough ♪
♪ Don't come running
back when it's over ♪
♪ It's a one and
done that I told ya ♪
♪ Don't come running
back when it's over ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Now it's over, over ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Don't coming running
back when it's over, over ♪
♪ So love, I spent too many
nights waiting for your touch ♪
♪ Don't be rude ♪
♪ Tell me because I
never never gave you up ♪
♪ Been wasting so much time
trying to write it up ♪
♪ Clock's ticking and now
we're gonna fall apart ♪
♪ I gave you everything
gave you all my love ♪
Hello?
Hey.
Who's this?
I already told you.
It's your new boyfriend.
How did you get this number?
You gave it
to me in the chat room.
Well, I don't give my
number out in chat rooms.
So I know this is you, Marcus.
And I wanna let you
know you're real whack
for trying to scare me.
Really funny, babe,
you almost got me.
Got you? What are
you talking about, babe?
Really funny, Marcus.
I know it was you.
Me doing what?
Chatting me and then calling
me from some random number.
The deep voice was
actually kind of sexy.
Babe, are
you drinking already?
The party isn't
for another hour.
Hello? Babe?
Well, if it isn't you, then
somebody's playing on my phone.
First, they were sending me
private messages in the chat
and then they started calling
me with this weird voice.
Really?
What did they say?
Nothing really. They're
just playing on my phone.
I warned you
about them chat rooms.
There's creepy people in
there. I wouldn't trip, though.
You're just being paranoid.
Probably Jared and
his nerdy friends.
-Just ignore it.
-Yeah, you're right.
It's stupid.
Anyway, I'll just see
you when I get there.
I can't wait
to see you, babe.
Hey, you.
Jared, you're caught.
Marcus told me it was you.
Look, I know you're mad that you
didn't get invited to the party,
but it's not my fault
that you're such a loser.
Now stop calling me.
Jared, stop playing on my phone.
This isn't Jared.
It's your new boyfriend.
Please, just leave me alone.
Oh, are you
breaking up with me already?
I said leave me alone or
I'm gonna call the police.
Really?
And what are you
gonna tell them?
Oh, Mr. Policeman,
somebody's calling me.
I told you to leave me alone!
You hang up
on me one more time
and I will wrap that blue
around your neck,
and it will be the last
phone call you'd ever get.
Scared yet?
Yes, I'm scared now.
Please just leave me alone.
Oh, I can't
leave you alone.
I'm just starting to have fun.
Come outside.
I wanna see you.
Don't worry, I don't bite.
The police are on their way!
You're going to jail!
Well, I'm calling them now.
You know I
probably never check this,
but leave a message
anyway.
Marcus, please, come over here.
I don't think it's Jared.
Please, just come over here.
I think someone's in the house.
911,
what's your emergency?
There's someone in the house.
First, he was prank calling me.
Now he's chasing me.
He's trying to kill me.
Please help me.
Where are
you in the house?
I'm in my upstairs bedroom.
Please hurry. Please hurry.
- Help is on the way.
- Please help me.
- Please help me.
- Stay calm.
-Help is on the way.
-Please help me.
Please!
Please!
Detective has
arrived on the scene.
Copy that.
-Nelson, Gibson.
-What are we looking at?
Well, we got a 911 call
around 11:00 PM last night
about a break-in
and a prank call.
Is this
our copycat guy?
We think so.
He may be at it again.
Trina Davis was the victim.
Young teenage girl.
First got the call,
then the kill, just
like the movies.
These damn kids nowadays
trying to recreate old
classic horror films.
What happened to
the good old days
when a movie was just a movie?
Gibson, criminals nowadays
wanna be the characters
in the movies they watch.
Everyone wants to be famous,
and they'll do
whatever it takes.
A lot of wackos out there,
makes me sick to my stomach.
Hmm.
-Murder weapon? -No, ma'am.
She got beat to death.
Definitely him, then.
- Officer Montedad.
- Yes, sir.
Thank you. We'll
take it from here.
All right, sir.
Call Johnson and you get him
-down to the station. -Okay.
The copycat killer.
That's what the news and
media calls this guy.
And he preys on women
who are home alone.
Now, um, this all takes
place in a chat room.
And in this chat room, this
is how he picks his prey.
And somehow, he talks them
into giving up their address.
Then bang, he prank calls them,
hunts them down, and kills them.
All right. So
how do we find this guy
and stop him before he
claims his next victim?
You know, that's the
million dollar question.
Well, then, you all need to come
up with a million dollar answer.
Yes, sir.
What's this guy's motive?
Hmm. Let's see.
Let's look at the facts.
It's not sex because
he hasn't raped anyone.
Now, there's other
motivating factors
when it comes to serial murders.
It's, uh, financial gain,
thrill-seeking, anger,
and just someone looking
for some goddamn attention.
Well, we
definitely know for a fact
that this guy is
seeking attention.
Uh, so none of these
girls are connected.
This guy's smart.
Yeah, but I would like to think
that we're smarter.
So let's put some effort
into finding this guy
before he kills again.
I will start by looking into
this chat room a little deeper.
I'm on it. Right away, sir.
I'll be in my office.
Hi.
How can I help you?
A little bumpy, isn't it?
Oh, it's just a little wind
pocket, because we're landing.
There's nothing to worry about.
I'm sorry. I don't know why
I still get so
nervous on flights.
I mean, I've flown
all over the world
and yet nothing
has ever happened.
I guess it's the fact
that I'm not in control
of my own destiny,
that bothers me.
Just relax. We'll
be landing soon.
Yeah.
You know, my wife
used to tell me
I talk too much
when I get nervous.
There's this one time
we were going to Hawaii
and, uh, you know, my
wife and I went this...
when she was...
um...
that's when my wife was...
look, uhh, I'm sorry.
-I'm so sorry. -It's okay.
Hey, hey.
It's gonna be okay.
Turbulence is nothing
to be scared of, Keith.
You know, you're more
likely to get hit by a bus
than die in a plane crash.
You do realize we
have to take a bus
back to the terminal
once we land, right?
Thanks for giving me
more to worry about.
You know, what you
should be worrying about
is your 6:00 AM Zoom
conference tomorrow.
Why?
Um, because every time
you survive a flight,
you end up showing me just
how happy you are to be home.
-Hmm. -Hmm.
All night long.
Hmm.
Look, who's nervous now?
Nervous is not the
word I would use.
Thanks, baby.
You always know how to relax me.
I don't know what I
would do without you.
This is your
captain speaking.
We are about to make our
final descend into New Jersey,
so, um, please
fasten your seatbelts
and prepare for landing.
Hey, sweetie, I
just landed in New Jersey.
The weather is so crazy here.
I don't even know if I'm gonna
get a flight out tonight.
Fingers crossed.
I'll keep you posted.
Call me when you get this.
Excuse me, miss, but do
you have any information
on the flight delay?
I'm so sorry, Mr. Mitchell,
there's no new information yet.
Uh, I guess that
was the information
you were looking
for. I'm so sorry.
Oh, if your plane
doesn't leave tonight,
we can book you in a hotel
and you're more than welcome
to stay in the airport in
case something opens up.
-Thank you. -Of course.
You have a good day.
♪ Gotta go
alone on this new day ♪
♪ Gotta get it fresh
like a new day ♪
♪ I can smell the money
from a mile away ♪
♪ I gotta get it right
right, right away ♪
-♪ Get it right ♪
-♪ Get it right ♪
♪ Get it right ♪
♪ Get into the back
just to get it right ♪
-♪ Get it right ♪
-♪ Get it right ♪
-♪ Get it right ♪
-♪ Get it right ♪
♪ Get into the back just to... ♪
What happened to your mother
would never happen to you.
You got me?
Come on.
Let's get started.
Come on, baby.
All right. Stand
like me. All right?
You're gonna use
this right hand.
Turn that shoulder.
Let's go, punch.
One more time. Come on.
Other hand. Let's go, one, two.
One, two.
One more time.
Jab cross, jab kick.
Come on. Come on.
Hands up, baby. Come
on. What's wrong?
No. I need a break.
It's not time yet. Let's go.
I'm tired.
Like, I know you don't
want what happened to mom
to happen to me, but
you're doing too much.
Baby, I'm just trying
to get you right.
By taking your anger and
frustration out on me?
Look, I know you think
it was your fault.
But let's face it, Dad. She
was just in the wrong place
at the wrong time.
I shouldn't have to pay for
that and neither should you.
You're right. She was at the
wrong place at the wrong time.
If I was there,
-I would have been... -Dad.
Nobody blames you.
I do, baby.
I do.
Your mother didn't know
how to defend herself.
And I'll be damned if
something's gonna happen to you
and you can't defend yourself.
Understand?
Yeah. I do.
Fifteen more minutes.
Jab cross, jab kick.
Come on.
Hey, Dad?
Hey, sweetie.
So, uh, it went from a two-hour
delay to just plain delayed.
I don't even know when
I'm gonna get out.
The weather is just
crazy, so don't wait up.
I'm not even sure when, uh,
they're gonna open
up lights again.
Well, Dad, that's just too bad
that you're gonna have
to miss the house party
I'm throwing tonight.
Very funny.
I guess it's just me
and old Anky, then.
Well, it's
your last day,
so you should be excited.
I'd be more excited if I
was going to the bonfire
with the rest of my friends,
instead I'm stuck
on house arrest.
Well, sweetie. You did give
that girl a concussion,
what do you expect?
She talked about mom.
Look, sweetie,
losing your mother was
tough on both of us.
Still no excuse to fight.
It's no excuse, but it
is the entire reason
why you taught me how to fight.
No, no, I taught you to
fight to protect yourself,
not to go beating up anybody
who talks about your mother.
She got what she deserved.
Don't say that.
I learned
my lesson, okay?
I'm not gonna fight anymore
unless to protect myself,
especially if that means
I have to be stuck in this
house like a prisoner.
Well, it could be worse.
You could be in a six by
eight cell with no light.
I get it, Dad.
But fighting is what I do.
Not as a means of
communication, young lady.
True.
So it's dark on the
East Coast, right?
Yes. Dark, rainy,
and then annoying.
And then don't think
that I didn't notice
you just changed
the subject on me.
God, I hate flying.
I know, Dad, but
you're gonna be okay.
Just let me know before
your flight takes off.
- I love you. -
It's your friend
who needs Jesus.
Go let her in and I'll
talk to you later.
Alexis, I
know you see me.
You better open up this door
before I show your sexy dad
all of these goods.
This girl is crazy.
Front door.
Girl, when are you gonna
realize I'm gonna be your mama?
You do know you're
only 17, right?
I'm gonna be 18 in
a couple of days,
then I'm gonna be
with your daddy.
-Oh, okay.
-You'll be calling me stepmom.
No, I'm not.
-It's gonna be crazy, right?
-No.
On the left.
Dang, y'all never got
nothing in your refrigerator.
We're going shopping tomorrow.
Anything else you
wanna complain about
in the house you don't live in?
And can you please stop with
the jokes about my daddy?
That is so disgusting
and irritating.
Yeah, well, the
best friend's job
is never done if
you're not irritated.
Uh-hmm, well, then, you're
definitely my best friend.
So you're really not coming
to the bonfire tonight?
Oh, girl, unless the bonfire
is on my own lawn, then no.
Can't you just cut that
little thing off or something?
Oh, this? - Yeah.
Oh, yeah, sure.
Just right here
and then the police
will be here in 20
minutes to arrest me.
It's only one day left,
that should be the exception.
The exception was me
not going to jail.
- And that part. -
Dang, girl, I knew there was
something I wanted to tell you.
Did you hear about that
girl over the news?
Tess, there's hundreds
of girls on the news.
Can you be more specific?
Yeah, there's this crazy man
who beat this girl to death.
It was all over The Gram.
Oh, my dad made me
delete IG off my phone
as a form of punishment.
Hmm. Yeah, they're saying
he's some type of
copycat killer,
going around killing women
when they're home alone.
- That's crazy. - Yeah.
He's probably looking for
his next victim right now,
so you better be careful in
this outside all by yourself.
Don't worry about me. I
can take care of myself,
but I'm worried about you.
Gosh. You ain't got
to worry about me,
- I'm getting
- Oh, it's like that?
- Yeah. -
Must be nice.
I was just gonna
light this bonfire
and pretend that I
was there with y'all.
Girl, that's boring. Come
do it in the real life.
So what? -
Ooh, I know there is something
I wanna tell you before you go.
You know Diana?
- Uh-hmm. -And Michael?
- Uh-hmm.
- Girl, you ain't gonna believe
what they've been up to.
Well, is
she thotting again?
- Girl, you know she is.
- Oh, gosh.
Flight 104 from
New Jersey to Los Angeles
now boarding.
Hey, Dad.
Hey, sweetie, looks like
I'll be coming home after all.
Plane is boarding and
we should be taking off
in about a half an hour.
That's perfect.
So you'll be home tomorrow.
You need me to come
and pick you up?
No. The company I met with
is arranging an SUV for me.
Ooh, excuse me, Mr. Fancy.
Well, your daddy
gets down like that.
Whatever,
Dad, you're corny.
Oh, your little nasty friend
don't think I'm corny.
Oh, you saw that, huh?
Yes, I did, and tell
Tessa to stop with that.
I'm twice her age and plus I
got with her mom in high school.
Probably told her too much.
Ugh, Dad, that's disgusting.
Just call me before
you take off, okay?
-I love you.
-I will. Love you, too.
♪ Hands on my knees
shakin' ass, on my thot shit ♪
♪ Post me a pic finna
make me a profit ♪
♪ When the liquor hit
then a bitch get toxic ♪
♪ Why the fuck you in
the club with niggas wildin'? ♪
♪ I've been lit
since brunch, thot shit ♪
♪ Order 42 for the
table let's pop shit ♪
♪ Missionary or doggystyle
I'mma top shit ♪
♪ Pussy-ass niggas hatin'
on me from the closet ♪
♪ Hoes tryna call me a snake ♪
♪ Shit, I guess I can
relate 'cause a bitch spit ♪
♪ A whole lotta venom ♪
♪ And since these hoes all
rats when they come around me ♪
♪ All I see is a
whole lotta dinner ♪
This is our
suspect Justin Humphries,
we're really closing
on with this...
That eyewitness that
puts the black Ford
at Trina's house hours
before she was murdered?
Uh-hmm. And what about at
the time of the murder?
At the
time of the murder,
that same eyewitness says
the car wasn't there.
But you ready for this?
A street cam puts that same car
about a block away
from the house
from the hours of
1:50 and 2:20 AM.
Hmm. That sounds
really interesting.
Is there any
surveillance footage?
-I'm already working on it.
-Uh-hmm.
This is our guy.
I need that surveillance
footage right away.
It's done.
This is, um, Sarah Gutierrez.
She's the one that
got away, right?
Yes, sir.
We should bring her
in for questioning.
Right away, sir.
FBI might come in
handy after at all.
Uh-hmm. All right, brother.
All right. Getting close, man.
What was that?
Hello?
Hello?
Hello?
Anybody there?
Hello?
Hello?
Oh, my God! Chris,
baby, are you okay?
I will be.
Now, I see how you gave
that chick a concussion.
How did you get in anyways?
I should have heard the alarm.
Your dad let me in.
He should have called me.
I could have killed you.
I know, but I wasn't
gonna let my baby
spent the night alone
while all our friends
go to the bonfire.
I mean, what kind
of man would I be?
I made the banner
myself. You like it?
Aw, it's so sweet.
I love it. Thank you, baby.
-You didn't have to do that.
-No problem.
I wanted to.
I wasn't gonna let
you be the only one
-that miss the bonfire. -Hmm.
-Thank you. -Uh-hmm.
- It's so cute. -
You like it?
I love it.
You know, my dad's
flight got delayed,
so he won't be home
until tomorrow.
I know, he told me that.
And he told me I
can leave by 9:00.
But he can see when I leave,
so if I don't leave by 9:00,
- he gonna call my dad. -
Oh, my God. My dad is so extra.
Well, at least we got a
couple of hours to chill.
Not so bad.
But that is so good.
Hmm.
What about your
little ankle thing?
Won't it, like, go
off or something?
As long as I'm in the house,
no, it won't go off.
Well, can you go outside?
How many times do
I have to tell you?
Yes.
As long as I'm within a
hundred feet of the tracker,
which is in the
kitchen on the Wi-Fi.
What if the power is out and
the Wi-Fi is not working?
It has a backup system
that sends the signals
to the police.
So basically there ain't no
way to trick this little baby.
So...
if I wanna get a little freaky
on the front porch, we could?
You're crazy, but yes, nasty.
I think I could get about
as far as the mailbox.
But if I'm out of range,
the red light flashes.
And I have about 10
seconds to get back
before it sends an
alert to the police.
Wow.
That's super detailed.
I didn't know that.
But it's my
last day, so we're good.
Hmm.
What are you planning?
To get rid of Chloe.
Of course, I have to
drug and rape you,
because you're such
a good little boy.
I knew you were
too good of a boy.
You're
gonna watch this?
-No. -Can't you see, William?
This was all out of love.
No, no, no. I can't watch it.
- I can't watch it. -
No, I can't watch it. No!
Ahh!
Just leave it at the door.
Thank you.
You better go get that door.
Front door.
The snacks have arrived.
Which one are yours?
Well, really, it's all mine.
Hey, sweetie.
How's it going?
Everything is fine, Dad.
I'm just here watching TV
while the rest of my friends
party their life away
-at the bonfire. -Uh-huh.
Uh, tell Christopher
it's almost 9 o'clock.
He heard you.
He said he's about
to leave in a minute.
-Hi, Dad. -Hello, Christopher.
Remember, I can see you.
I know.
Dad, you do not have
cameras in my room.
Are you finally
getting on your flight?
Yeah, I'm already onboard.
Weather's long gone and
it looks like I'll be home
in about five or six hours.
Well, have a safe flight.
- Does the plane have Wi-Fi?
- Yeah, you know it does.
I'll be checking
on you every hour
- and make sure you're okay.
- You're the one that's scared.
I should be calling
to check on you.
-True.
-Or I can just stay with her
- if you need me to.
- Unless you need a broken neck,
I suggest you leave at 9:00.
I actually don't
need a broken neck.
I love you, Dad.
I love you too, baby.
Bye-bye.
All right.
Well, I gotta be home.
It's almost 9:00 and
I'm definitely scared
of your father. So...
are you sure you're
gonna be okay all alone?
Boy, I'm always by myself.
-True.
-Plus, if anything happens,
I could just run outside
and Little Anky here
will alert the police.
It's like my own
little alarm system.
That's crazy.
Come on.
♪ I'll be all
right I'll be okay ♪
-♪ I'll be all right
♪ -[phone rings]
Hey, waddup?
This is Tess.
Leave your name after the beep.
Tess, girl, how was the bonfire?
Ugh. Call me back.
I'm bored
♪ [indistinct] still ♪
♪ We've down before
don't play... ♪
your
mother
You know, son...
our is gone.
It's gone.
You know, she
never accused you,
not one time. Not one time.
Never said once
word,
but she didn't have to. No.
I did that all by myself.
You know, I couldn't
face... I couldn't face...
I couldn't face my
daughter Britney.
But you do...
But you might
think you're getting this
and now, you'll have
to deal with this.
Ahh! -
Oh!
Maybe he was right.
Maybe I should have
had Sara stay with me.
It's a creepy night.
I mean, call her.
The bonfire had been over.
You know, maybe
she'll come. I mean,
I would, but...
Both your dad and
mine will kill you.
Exactly.
You know what? I'm good.
I'm just over here scared
at the trees in the window.
Look...
just go to sleep.
And before you know,
it would be morning.
And I get to see that
pretty face again.
We have tomorrow Saturday,
so I can
the day with you?
That sounds good.
And I could finally
get out of this house.
-Where do you wanna go?
-Anywhere.
Anywhere it is, then.
Good night.
All right. Good night.
answer, answer.
Dammit.
All
systems
Lexi, baby, it's your daddy.
You... you're not
answering your phone.
Okay. Look... listen,
I just saw on the camera
someone coming into
the side of the house.
Look, I'm calling
the cops right now.
Oh, no.
Excuse me, sir. Can
I borrow your phone?
Do you have a phone?
Do you have...
- does anyone have a phone?
- Sir?
I need... I need a
phone. Can I... do you have
-a phone I could borrow?
-No, I'm sorry.
Excuse me, sir. I need
you to take a seat.
Listen to me, listen to me.
- My daughter is home alone.
- Okay.
And I just saw an intruder
- breaking into my house...
- Oh, no.
- on the phone. My
phone just died.
-I need a phone right...
-Sir, I understand
- your concern but you must...
- No, no, no, no, no.
- sit down.
-No. It's not of my concern.
You do not get it.
I just told you that
my daughter's life
could be in danger
and you're telling
me to calm down.
No. I need to get to
a phone right now.
Sir, you're interrupting
our passengers.
- You understand me?
- I understand your concern.
- Do you understand me?
- Just follow me, please.
It's not my
right now.
- Please. - Now.
Where did I put the phone?
Stupid phone.
Where did I put it?
My God, where is my phone up?
Oh.
Lexi, baby, it's daddy.
Um, listen, I just saw
someone on the camera
breaking into the side
of the house. Okay?
I'm calling the cops right now.
What's up, babe?
Houston, we have a problem.
My dad saw you on the camera
coming through the side door.
And he thinks somebody
broke into the house.
You're the one who
told me to come over.
Surprise.
Oh, my God.
Thank you so much.
Tess was right. We
never have anything
to eat up in this house.
So, you mean you're telling
me this is a snacky call,
-not a booty call?
-Well, when I get
this thing off my ankle,
then maybe it'll
be a booty call.
But until then,
you're just a late
night food cart guy.
See? I told you that I would
be able to sneak out the house
without my pops noticing.
You want me to stay?
No, it's okay. I'm fine.
Plus, you gotta sneak back
in without him noticing.
Right.
But here's a little something,
something
He's probably the only one
with access to all the cameras.
The only thing I can think of
is he had a camera installed
without me knowing.
Damn. He got you on
a serious lockdown.
What we did
he shall see?
It's not what I did. It's
what happened to my mother.
Oh, shit.
That makes sense.
Damn, so he saw me?
Yeah.
What are we gonna do?
I have to try to
figure out a way
to explain it to him.
I tried to call
him, but his phone
is going to voicemail.
He's still on the plane,
so the Wi-Fi is
probably tripping.
All right. Well, let
me know how that goes.
Okay.
Get some sleep.
Oh.
How long does it take
for the Wi-Fi to connect?
It does take
a few moments, sir.
Don't you guys have an
airplane phone I could use?
It's against airline policies
to allow our passengers
to use our phone.
For all we know, you could
have fabricated your story.
The best thing I can do is
allow you to use your own phone.
This is ridiculous. My
daughter could be dead by now.
I'm so sorry.
Stop!
Tap, tap, tap, tap.
Are you trying to get
yourself hurt, dad?
Uh, no.
I was just trying to test you
and, uh, congratulations,
you passed.
I'm not sure my back did.
No, no, no, no, no, no. I'm
good. I'm good down here.
You're getting old, Dad.
Maybe so.
But, um,
but, you know, I...
I'm proud of you.
Always be ready
for any situation.
Crime doesn't
come with a warning.
-That's right. -I know.
Yeah.
I miss her, too.
Every day I wake up,
I'm hoping it was a dream
or a nightmare.
You still have me.
And, you know...
I'm good with that.
And I promise to
always keep you safe.
Oh, thank God.
Is everything okay, sir?
False alarm.
It turned out it
was her boyfriend.
She's safe, but not
for me when I get home.
You seem like a really good dad.
Not a lot of young women
have that nowadays.
Lord knows I didn't
have that growing up.
Well, she's my everything.
Her mother must be
happy to have you.
Uh-hmm.
Her mother passed last year.
Home invasion.
What are the odds of my wife
being murdered by a
serial killer, huh?
I'm so sorry to hear that.
Yeah. It's okay.
I'm just getting strong
enough to talk about it.
Good for you.
Keith Mitchell.
Beverly Jones.
It is a pleasure to meet you.
Mine, too.
And thank you for everything,
and I'm sorry about
all the raucous.
Um, I guess you could, uh,
understand why now, huh?
Absolutely.
Listen, if there's anything
else I can do for you,
feel free to let me know.
I appreciate it.
And, uh...
thank you for the,
uh, phone cord.
Absolutely.
♪ Got that
real big energy ♪
♪ Got that real big energy ♪
♪ Got that real big energy ♪
Sam, the only reason
why he was all up on me
is because Stacey was there.
Don't try to play me.
Boy, bye.
Hello? - Hey, Tess.
How was the bonfire?
It was popping. What
happened to you,
- Mr. No Show?
- I'm sorry.
I had something, uh, come up.
You always got
something coming up.
So, when I'm gonna see you?
You will, soon.
Whatever. You cap.
Why haven't you
been in the chat room lately?
'Cause did you hear about what
happened to that girl last week?
I am not trying to
get caught sleeping.
You're funny.
- That's why I like you, Tessa.
- All right, boyfriend.
I'm about to eat me some food
and go for a late night swim.
Hit me when you
really wanna see me.
Boy, bye.
Tess, girl,
how was the bonfire?
Oh, call me back.
I'm bored.
No, no. He was on my legs.
You know, he was cool.
Stupid prank callers.
- Hey, Dianne.
- Hey, Tess.
Michael was damn mad
you wasn't there.
I'm gonna fill you with all the
details tomorrow, all right?
All right.
♪ Relax, relax ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh oh,
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪
♪ I know I don't say it
much but baby, I love you ♪
♪ My life is so
filled with purpose ♪
♪ Because I have you... ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh ♪
♪ You see beyond all
of my imperfection ♪
♪ [indistinct] every day ♪
♪ I count [indistinct]
as a blessing... ♪
♪ [indistinct]
I'm gonna make it my goal ♪
-♪ To focus on you ♪
-♪ To focus on you ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪
♪ You can tell me
what you want ♪
♪ You can tell
me what you need ♪
♪ And I'm
gonna show you love ♪
Come take a selfie
with me, Mama.
Okay. Quick.
♪ Oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪
♪ I can give you what you need ♪
Oh, I love that one.
-Okay. I've gotta go. -Okay.
I've gotta go to the grocery
store because I'm making
-meatloaf tonight. -Oh, no.
I hate meatloaf.
Oh, you are gonna
love my meatloaf
or you are not gonna eat.
Oh. Oh.
- Okay. - Okay.
♪ Sit back,
baby sit back ♪
-I love you, Mom.
-I love you, too.
♪ Sit back let
me cater to you, babe ♪
Hello?
I already
told you, boyfriend,
if you're trying
to see me, pull up.
Otherwise, lose my number.
You got me chopped. You
need to stop pressing me.
Before you
hang up the phone,
you said you wanna
meet me, right?
Well, look outside by the pool.
Yeah, right. Hold on.
This guy.
Yeah, I don't see you. You cap.
You don't even
know where I live.
Let's play a game, Tessa.
I ain't got time to play games.
Come on, just one.
You'll like this one.
Okay. What game?
Hide and seek.
You hide and I'll find you.
You don't even
know where I live.
Check your phone.
How did you get these?
I took them.
I'm inside your house.
No.
-Can I get a hello?
-Chris, I know it's you
playing on my phone.
What the heck are
you talking about?
I better sleep. It's
2:00 in the morning.
So, it's not you
sending weird text and calling
from a blocked number?
Why would I be playing
on your phone, Lex?
Who do you think it is?
No. Don't even say that.
That happened in a whole
another city miles from here.
And besides, it's probably
just some bored teenaged boys
playing video games
and making prank calls.
Yeah, you're probably right.
All right. Well, I got
my phone right here
just in case you
need me to come.
No. I'm good.
Get some sleep.
Well,
I can't sleep now.
Look. I'll call you
if I need you, okay?
All right. I'll stay up.
Okay. Bye.
Are you so bored with
your little video games
that you got to keep calling me?
No. I just
wanna talk to you.
Well, I'm on the phone and
I don't wanna talk to you.
Then why
did you answer, hmm?
Because I wanted to tell you
to stop calling my phone.
Well, that's
all you had to say?
I'll go now.
But first...
answer my question.
What is the question?
Are you scared?
Scared of what?
Being home alone?
How did you know
I was home alone?
I didn't,
but now I do... Alexis.
Arming safe.
Garage door.
Garage door.
Get out of here.
Stupid cat.
You're good.
Just a cat.
Sara, thank you for coming in.
Now, is there any description
you can give us about this guy?
He was tall.
He was in a mask,
so I never got a
look at his face.
I am sorry, I wish there
was anything that I can do.
No, it's-it's-it's okay.
You're doing great,
Ms. Gutierrez.
Is there any way you can tell
us how you managed to get free?
Well, he was...
You don't have to do this
if you don't want to.
It's okay.
He was choking me
until I pass out,
so I guess he thought
that I was already dead.
I came to when he
had his back turned.
I didn't waste any time.
I jumped up and run straight
toward the front door.
I kept running and
I never stopped.
Honestly, I thought that
he was right behind me.
But he wasn't.
I haven't been able
to sleep since.
I see him in my dreams,
I see him in my room.
The image of that mask
haunt me every day.
Sara, I know this
is a lot for you,
but I have to ask
you this again,
is there anything you can
remember about this guy?
Maybe something he left behind?
A weakness, I mean,
anything to help us
find this monster?
None.
He was smart.
He wore gloves.
Never talk.
It was like he was hunting me
and he wouldn't even
stop until I was dead.
The fact that I passed out
was the only reason
that I'm still alive.
Hello. Is there
anything I can get you?
Is there anything
I could for you?
No.
Thanks.
Beverly, thank you.
Phone's all charged
now. I appreciate it.
Anything for my
disgruntled passenger.
Again, I'm sorry
for the disturbance.
Don't be.
You had every reason to be.
It shows you're protective,
caring, and passionate.
We really do need
more men like you.
Thank you for saying that.
Listen, I'll actually be in
LA for few days real soon
and maybe me and you can
go for a drink or coffee.
I mean, nothing too
serious, of course.
Just two people having a drink.
Wow.
I'm very flattered.
I mean, you must have guys
falling all over themselves
trying to get to you, right?
Guys, yes.
Men?
Uh-uh.
You are clearly a sweet person.
Not to mention,
drop dead gorgeous.
Why do I feel like
there's a "but" coming up?
But...
I'm just not ready... yet.
I understand.
How about this, when
you are ready...
feel free to give
a sister a call.
Yes, ma'am.
Is there
anything I can get for you?
All right. You are in trouble.
Oh, my God.
-Beverly, listen.
-Keith, calm down.
-What's wrong?
-I didn't notice it...
I don't know how I missed it.
I thought my daughter was okay
but she's not. Look.
Keith, it's just a cute
selfie of your daughter.
No, over her left shoulder.
We have to call the authorities.
Okay. Now, calling 911
from the airplane phone
is a little bit different.
We have to be exact so
they know what department
to transfer us to.
What state do you live in?
-Inglewood. -Inglewood.
Good evening, this
is Beverly Jones
from Gray Airways,
badge number 4567.
I'm on Flight 104.
I have a passenger
that has an emergency.
He thinks his
daughter is at home
and she's in terrible danger.
What's your address?
-5237. -5237...
-Maple Street. -...Maple Street.
-ZIP code? -90309.
90309.
Tell them to hurry.
They're transferring me.
I'm so sorry, Keith.
Dad, please, please,
please, dad, pick up.
Alexis, baby?
Dad.
Thank God you're okay.
Where are you in the house now?
I'm in the closet.
Okay. I need you to
stay right there.
I saw the person behind you
in the picture that
you sent to me.
I know, I know.
I was looking for your gun.
Where did you put it?
- I got rid of it. - Why?
That's not important right now.
And-and keep your
voice down, baby.
Dad, please, please,
tell me what to do.
I don't know. I'm
getting scared.
Okay, baby,
just-just breathe,
try to relax, everything's
going to be okay.
I already called the police.
They're on their way.
I want you to stay there
until they get there.
But baby, if he come for you,
what are you gonna do?
I'mma tear out his soul.
That's my baby girl.
Miller to base,
looks pretty quiet.
I'm not sure if anyone's home.
Hello, is anyone home?
Officer Miller, Inglewood PD.
Please, please, help me.
I'm upstairs, I'm in my room.
He's in the house, please.
Ma'am, I'm here to help.
Tell me where in the
house you're located
and I'm here to assist you.
Look out, he's behind you!
No!
Dad, please, please,
he killed the officer.
I'm scared. I don't wanna die.
-What do I do?
-Your ankle monitor.
I need you to use
your ankle monitor
to alert the police.
Try to sneak out
and get as far away as you can.
Baby? Hello?
Dammit! Not now!
Please tell me you have some
backup Wi-Fi on this plane?
I mean, what... it's
got to be connected
to the air traffic controller
or whatever the hell
sends a signal out here.
Yes, but it has nothing to
do with home Wi-Fi, Keith.
But isn't there
anything you could do?
Unfortunately, Keith, we
just have to wait for it
-to turn back on.
-Okay, goddammit!
If something happens
to my baby girl,
I'm gonna sue this damn airline!
Keith, I need you to calm down!
And remember, I am on your side!
You heard what she said, right?
That-that guy killed the
police officer we sent out.
What are we supposed
to do? What?!
Everybody,
please stay calm.
Everything is going to be okay.
I need you guys
to remain seated.
Please, remain seated,
keep your seatbelts on.
Everything is going to be okay.
I got a strange call
directed to Inglewood
PD from an airplane.
Sent an officer
by to take a look
and he said it was all clear.
And you're telling me this why?
The address belongs
to Keith Mitchell.
His daughter Alexis'
own house arrest.
Mitchell...
Detective, I have an
Alexis Mitchell for you.
Please, ma'am.
Have a seat.
Where's your father?
He's on a business trip.
He told me to come.
I'll share everything
with him later.
I called you in because
I wanted to discuss
something with the both of you.
But since your
father's not here,
I guess I'll share it with you.
We may have some information
on your mother's killer
that may be able to
give you some closure.
Really?
Mitchell.
-Are you sure it's Mitchell...
-Absolutely.
Shit.
Okay, baby, where
are you in the house now?
Upstairs.
I can hear him downstairs.
Okay. I-I can see him.
I can see him. He's on
the side of the house.
Go to the garage now.
Okay.
Hello? No.
How long until we land?
Twenty-minutes tops.
Garage door.
Come on, asshole!
Garage door.
Alexis?
Alexis, please, lower your gun.
It's empty.
Easy.
What the hell happened here?
I didn't
know what else to do.
He was gonna kill me.
Are you okay?
Baby!
Are you okay?
Did he hurt you?
Dad I got him.
Yeah.
Police told me that
you... you shot him.
Dad, I don't think
you're hearing me.
I got "him."
"Him?"
Where's your father?
He's on a business trip.
He told me to come.
I'll share everything
with him later.
I called you in because I
wanted to discuss something
with the both of you.
But since your
father is not here,
I guess I'll share with you.
We may have some information
on your mother's killer
that may be able to
give you some closure.
Really?
Justin Humphries.
He's been in and out of
jail for petty crimes.
We found his DNA underneath
your mother's fingernails
when she scratched his face.
That's how we found him.
Do you know where he is now?
We're working on that now
as we speak, Mrs. Mitchell.
Call me Alexis.
My mother was Mrs. Mitchell.
Alexis.
We do know that your mother
wasn't supposed
to be the target.
She was housesitting.
For her
friend Heather, yes.
Heather's daughter Joanne
was a part of this chat room
where teenagers meet up.
That's where she met Justin.
How do you know this?
I spoke to
Heather and Joanne,
and Joanne was supposed to
be home alone that night.
But she convinced her mother
to allow her to go to a party.
So Heather called your
mother to house it.
Your mother wasn't
supposed to be there.
Joanne was.
I want you to find this guy
and I want you to
lock him up forever.
Nobody else should have to
lose a parent or a child
because of this monster.
I promise you, Alexis.
I'm gonna do everything in
my power to find this guy.
Excuse me. I gotta take this.
Vincent? Hey.
What do you have?
all right.
All right. Great work.
I'll see you back
at the station.
We have some great news.
We may have a lead on Justin.
I'll call you if I
have any other updates.
Thank you, Mr. Nelson.
Please, don't
call me Mr. Nelson.
That was my father's name.
Call me Greg.
Yes.
Just leave it at
the door. Thank you.
You better go get that door.
Thanks.
Take the mask off. Now!
It's nothing personal.
It was for her.
Her who?
My mother.
Him.
Justin Humphries.
He killed your wife.
I'm so sorry we couldn't do more
to catch the son of a bitch.
We didn't make the connection
until it was too late.
Ms. Mitchell,
are you sure this
was self-defense?
What are you trying to say?
A serial killer
breaks into my house
and tries to kill me,
then I used a gun of the
cop he murdered on camera
to defend myself?
Does that sound
premeditated to you?
Do you know how ridiculous
you sound right now?
Listen,
my daughter was nearly
killed by the same monster
who murdered my wife.
I think it's safe to say the
guy got what we deserved.
I'm happy to know
that you're safe, Alexis.
Mr. Mitchell's right. Let's go.
Goodnight, sir.
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ Six feet under my feet ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ They're waiting for
you to run up on me ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ Enemies, enemies ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies,
enemies, enemies ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ RIP on a real set of thrill ♪
♪ Hating on me because
they see me signing deals ♪
♪ Summertime, I've been
getting nigga chills ♪
♪ Life ain't asking how
that motherfucker feels ♪
♪ Living on my heels ♪
♪ Niggas feeling salty when
they see me in the hills ♪
♪ Eating shrimp
and lobster meals ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ Six feet under my feet ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ They're waiting for
you to run up on me ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ Enemies, enemies ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ Enemies, enemies ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ I'm alive but
I'm dead inside ♪
♪ Come around,
that's a homicide ♪
♪ Playing games but
I'm not the same ♪
♪ Asking me again ♪
♪ I'll be giving you
the same damn thing ♪
♪ What's the deal
with these niggas ♪
♪ Wanna follow with me now ♪
♪ What the fuck if they sucked
and it's stuck right now ♪
♪ You wanna [indistinct] you
wanna see me in the cut ♪
♪ I'm outside, when you see me ♪
♪ You know what's up ♪
♪ Living on my hill ♪
♪ Niggas feeling salty when
they see me in the hills ♪
♪ Eating shrimp
and lobster meals ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ Six feet under my feet ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ They're waiting for
you to run up on me ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ Enemies, enemies ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ Enemies, enemies ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ Oh, oh ♪
♪ Staying here
with me is always so tough ♪
♪ Don't come running
back when it's over ♪
♪ It's a one and
done that I told ya ♪
♪ Don't come running
back when it's over ♪
So I told him, "I'm
not sending you no nudes."
Get out of my DMs
with all that...
uh-hmm.
Anyway, I got to go.
This party about to be lit.
You coming?
All right. Well, then,
call me tomorrow.
Okay. Bye.
♪ Now it's over ♪
♪ Don't come running
back when it's over ♪
♪ It's a one and
done that I told ya ♪
♪ Don't come running
back when it's over ♪
Incoming message.
♪ Staying here
with me is always so tough ♪
♪ Don't come running
back when it's over ♪
♪ It's a one and
done that I told ya ♪
♪ Don't come running
back when it's over ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Now it's over, over ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Don't coming running
back when it's over, over ♪
♪ So love, I spent too many
nights waiting for your touch ♪
♪ Don't be rude ♪
♪ Tell me because I
never never gave you up ♪
♪ Been wasting so much time
trying to write it up ♪
♪ Clock's ticking and now
we're gonna fall apart ♪
♪ I gave you everything
gave you all my love ♪
Hello?
Hey.
Who's this?
I already told you.
It's your new boyfriend.
How did you get this number?
You gave it
to me in the chat room.
Well, I don't give my
number out in chat rooms.
So I know this is you, Marcus.
And I wanna let you
know you're real whack
for trying to scare me.
Really funny, babe,
you almost got me.
Got you? What are
you talking about, babe?
Really funny, Marcus.
I know it was you.
Me doing what?
Chatting me and then calling
me from some random number.
The deep voice was
actually kind of sexy.
Babe, are
you drinking already?
The party isn't
for another hour.
Hello? Babe?
Well, if it isn't you, then
somebody's playing on my phone.
First, they were sending me
private messages in the chat
and then they started calling
me with this weird voice.
Really?
What did they say?
Nothing really. They're
just playing on my phone.
I warned you
about them chat rooms.
There's creepy people in
there. I wouldn't trip, though.
You're just being paranoid.
Probably Jared and
his nerdy friends.
-Just ignore it.
-Yeah, you're right.
It's stupid.
Anyway, I'll just see
you when I get there.
I can't wait
to see you, babe.
Hey, you.
Jared, you're caught.
Marcus told me it was you.
Look, I know you're mad that you
didn't get invited to the party,
but it's not my fault
that you're such a loser.
Now stop calling me.
Jared, stop playing on my phone.
This isn't Jared.
It's your new boyfriend.
Please, just leave me alone.
Oh, are you
breaking up with me already?
I said leave me alone or
I'm gonna call the police.
Really?
And what are you
gonna tell them?
Oh, Mr. Policeman,
somebody's calling me.
I told you to leave me alone!
You hang up
on me one more time
and I will wrap that blue
around your neck,
and it will be the last
phone call you'd ever get.
Scared yet?
Yes, I'm scared now.
Please just leave me alone.
Oh, I can't
leave you alone.
I'm just starting to have fun.
Come outside.
I wanna see you.
Don't worry, I don't bite.
The police are on their way!
You're going to jail!
Well, I'm calling them now.
You know I
probably never check this,
but leave a message
anyway.
Marcus, please, come over here.
I don't think it's Jared.
Please, just come over here.
I think someone's in the house.
911,
what's your emergency?
There's someone in the house.
First, he was prank calling me.
Now he's chasing me.
He's trying to kill me.
Please help me.
Where are
you in the house?
I'm in my upstairs bedroom.
Please hurry. Please hurry.
- Help is on the way.
- Please help me.
- Please help me.
- Stay calm.
-Help is on the way.
-Please help me.
Please!
Please!
Detective has
arrived on the scene.
Copy that.
-Nelson, Gibson.
-What are we looking at?
Well, we got a 911 call
around 11:00 PM last night
about a break-in
and a prank call.
Is this
our copycat guy?
We think so.
He may be at it again.
Trina Davis was the victim.
Young teenage girl.
First got the call,
then the kill, just
like the movies.
These damn kids nowadays
trying to recreate old
classic horror films.
What happened to
the good old days
when a movie was just a movie?
Gibson, criminals nowadays
wanna be the characters
in the movies they watch.
Everyone wants to be famous,
and they'll do
whatever it takes.
A lot of wackos out there,
makes me sick to my stomach.
Hmm.
-Murder weapon? -No, ma'am.
She got beat to death.
Definitely him, then.
- Officer Montedad.
- Yes, sir.
Thank you. We'll
take it from here.
All right, sir.
Call Johnson and you get him
-down to the station. -Okay.
The copycat killer.
That's what the news and
media calls this guy.
And he preys on women
who are home alone.
Now, um, this all takes
place in a chat room.
And in this chat room, this
is how he picks his prey.
And somehow, he talks them
into giving up their address.
Then bang, he prank calls them,
hunts them down, and kills them.
All right. So
how do we find this guy
and stop him before he
claims his next victim?
You know, that's the
million dollar question.
Well, then, you all need to come
up with a million dollar answer.
Yes, sir.
What's this guy's motive?
Hmm. Let's see.
Let's look at the facts.
It's not sex because
he hasn't raped anyone.
Now, there's other
motivating factors
when it comes to serial murders.
It's, uh, financial gain,
thrill-seeking, anger,
and just someone looking
for some goddamn attention.
Well, we
definitely know for a fact
that this guy is
seeking attention.
Uh, so none of these
girls are connected.
This guy's smart.
Yeah, but I would like to think
that we're smarter.
So let's put some effort
into finding this guy
before he kills again.
I will start by looking into
this chat room a little deeper.
I'm on it. Right away, sir.
I'll be in my office.
Hi.
How can I help you?
A little bumpy, isn't it?
Oh, it's just a little wind
pocket, because we're landing.
There's nothing to worry about.
I'm sorry. I don't know why
I still get so
nervous on flights.
I mean, I've flown
all over the world
and yet nothing
has ever happened.
I guess it's the fact
that I'm not in control
of my own destiny,
that bothers me.
Just relax. We'll
be landing soon.
Yeah.
You know, my wife
used to tell me
I talk too much
when I get nervous.
There's this one time
we were going to Hawaii
and, uh, you know, my
wife and I went this...
when she was...
um...
that's when my wife was...
look, uhh, I'm sorry.
-I'm so sorry. -It's okay.
Hey, hey.
It's gonna be okay.
Turbulence is nothing
to be scared of, Keith.
You know, you're more
likely to get hit by a bus
than die in a plane crash.
You do realize we
have to take a bus
back to the terminal
once we land, right?
Thanks for giving me
more to worry about.
You know, what you
should be worrying about
is your 6:00 AM Zoom
conference tomorrow.
Why?
Um, because every time
you survive a flight,
you end up showing me just
how happy you are to be home.
-Hmm. -Hmm.
All night long.
Hmm.
Look, who's nervous now?
Nervous is not the
word I would use.
Thanks, baby.
You always know how to relax me.
I don't know what I
would do without you.
This is your
captain speaking.
We are about to make our
final descend into New Jersey,
so, um, please
fasten your seatbelts
and prepare for landing.
Hey, sweetie, I
just landed in New Jersey.
The weather is so crazy here.
I don't even know if I'm gonna
get a flight out tonight.
Fingers crossed.
I'll keep you posted.
Call me when you get this.
Excuse me, miss, but do
you have any information
on the flight delay?
I'm so sorry, Mr. Mitchell,
there's no new information yet.
Uh, I guess that
was the information
you were looking
for. I'm so sorry.
Oh, if your plane
doesn't leave tonight,
we can book you in a hotel
and you're more than welcome
to stay in the airport in
case something opens up.
-Thank you. -Of course.
You have a good day.
♪ Gotta go
alone on this new day ♪
♪ Gotta get it fresh
like a new day ♪
♪ I can smell the money
from a mile away ♪
♪ I gotta get it right
right, right away ♪
-♪ Get it right ♪
-♪ Get it right ♪
♪ Get it right ♪
♪ Get into the back
just to get it right ♪
-♪ Get it right ♪
-♪ Get it right ♪
-♪ Get it right ♪
-♪ Get it right ♪
♪ Get into the back just to... ♪
What happened to your mother
would never happen to you.
You got me?
Come on.
Let's get started.
Come on, baby.
All right. Stand
like me. All right?
You're gonna use
this right hand.
Turn that shoulder.
Let's go, punch.
One more time. Come on.
Other hand. Let's go, one, two.
One, two.
One more time.
Jab cross, jab kick.
Come on. Come on.
Hands up, baby. Come
on. What's wrong?
No. I need a break.
It's not time yet. Let's go.
I'm tired.
Like, I know you don't
want what happened to mom
to happen to me, but
you're doing too much.
Baby, I'm just trying
to get you right.
By taking your anger and
frustration out on me?
Look, I know you think
it was your fault.
But let's face it, Dad. She
was just in the wrong place
at the wrong time.
I shouldn't have to pay for
that and neither should you.
You're right. She was at the
wrong place at the wrong time.
If I was there,
-I would have been... -Dad.
Nobody blames you.
I do, baby.
I do.
Your mother didn't know
how to defend herself.
And I'll be damned if
something's gonna happen to you
and you can't defend yourself.
Understand?
Yeah. I do.
Fifteen more minutes.
Jab cross, jab kick.
Come on.
Hey, Dad?
Hey, sweetie.
So, uh, it went from a two-hour
delay to just plain delayed.
I don't even know when
I'm gonna get out.
The weather is just
crazy, so don't wait up.
I'm not even sure when, uh,
they're gonna open
up lights again.
Well, Dad, that's just too bad
that you're gonna have
to miss the house party
I'm throwing tonight.
Very funny.
I guess it's just me
and old Anky, then.
Well, it's
your last day,
so you should be excited.
I'd be more excited if I
was going to the bonfire
with the rest of my friends,
instead I'm stuck
on house arrest.
Well, sweetie. You did give
that girl a concussion,
what do you expect?
She talked about mom.
Look, sweetie,
losing your mother was
tough on both of us.
Still no excuse to fight.
It's no excuse, but it
is the entire reason
why you taught me how to fight.
No, no, I taught you to
fight to protect yourself,
not to go beating up anybody
who talks about your mother.
She got what she deserved.
Don't say that.
I learned
my lesson, okay?
I'm not gonna fight anymore
unless to protect myself,
especially if that means
I have to be stuck in this
house like a prisoner.
Well, it could be worse.
You could be in a six by
eight cell with no light.
I get it, Dad.
But fighting is what I do.
Not as a means of
communication, young lady.
True.
So it's dark on the
East Coast, right?
Yes. Dark, rainy,
and then annoying.
And then don't think
that I didn't notice
you just changed
the subject on me.
God, I hate flying.
I know, Dad, but
you're gonna be okay.
Just let me know before
your flight takes off.
- I love you. -
It's your friend
who needs Jesus.
Go let her in and I'll
talk to you later.
Alexis, I
know you see me.
You better open up this door
before I show your sexy dad
all of these goods.
This girl is crazy.
Front door.
Girl, when are you gonna
realize I'm gonna be your mama?
You do know you're
only 17, right?
I'm gonna be 18 in
a couple of days,
then I'm gonna be
with your daddy.
-Oh, okay.
-You'll be calling me stepmom.
No, I'm not.
-It's gonna be crazy, right?
-No.
On the left.
Dang, y'all never got
nothing in your refrigerator.
We're going shopping tomorrow.
Anything else you
wanna complain about
in the house you don't live in?
And can you please stop with
the jokes about my daddy?
That is so disgusting
and irritating.
Yeah, well, the
best friend's job
is never done if
you're not irritated.
Uh-hmm, well, then, you're
definitely my best friend.
So you're really not coming
to the bonfire tonight?
Oh, girl, unless the bonfire
is on my own lawn, then no.
Can't you just cut that
little thing off or something?
Oh, this? - Yeah.
Oh, yeah, sure.
Just right here
and then the police
will be here in 20
minutes to arrest me.
It's only one day left,
that should be the exception.
The exception was me
not going to jail.
- And that part. -
Dang, girl, I knew there was
something I wanted to tell you.
Did you hear about that
girl over the news?
Tess, there's hundreds
of girls on the news.
Can you be more specific?
Yeah, there's this crazy man
who beat this girl to death.
It was all over The Gram.
Oh, my dad made me
delete IG off my phone
as a form of punishment.
Hmm. Yeah, they're saying
he's some type of
copycat killer,
going around killing women
when they're home alone.
- That's crazy. - Yeah.
He's probably looking for
his next victim right now,
so you better be careful in
this outside all by yourself.
Don't worry about me. I
can take care of myself,
but I'm worried about you.
Gosh. You ain't got
to worry about me,
- I'm getting
- Oh, it's like that?
- Yeah. -
Must be nice.
I was just gonna
light this bonfire
and pretend that I
was there with y'all.
Girl, that's boring. Come
do it in the real life.
So what? -
Ooh, I know there is something
I wanna tell you before you go.
You know Diana?
- Uh-hmm. -And Michael?
- Uh-hmm.
- Girl, you ain't gonna believe
what they've been up to.
Well, is
she thotting again?
- Girl, you know she is.
- Oh, gosh.
Flight 104 from
New Jersey to Los Angeles
now boarding.
Hey, Dad.
Hey, sweetie, looks like
I'll be coming home after all.
Plane is boarding and
we should be taking off
in about a half an hour.
That's perfect.
So you'll be home tomorrow.
You need me to come
and pick you up?
No. The company I met with
is arranging an SUV for me.
Ooh, excuse me, Mr. Fancy.
Well, your daddy
gets down like that.
Whatever,
Dad, you're corny.
Oh, your little nasty friend
don't think I'm corny.
Oh, you saw that, huh?
Yes, I did, and tell
Tessa to stop with that.
I'm twice her age and plus I
got with her mom in high school.
Probably told her too much.
Ugh, Dad, that's disgusting.
Just call me before
you take off, okay?
-I love you.
-I will. Love you, too.
♪ Hands on my knees
shakin' ass, on my thot shit ♪
♪ Post me a pic finna
make me a profit ♪
♪ When the liquor hit
then a bitch get toxic ♪
♪ Why the fuck you in
the club with niggas wildin'? ♪
♪ I've been lit
since brunch, thot shit ♪
♪ Order 42 for the
table let's pop shit ♪
♪ Missionary or doggystyle
I'mma top shit ♪
♪ Pussy-ass niggas hatin'
on me from the closet ♪
♪ Hoes tryna call me a snake ♪
♪ Shit, I guess I can
relate 'cause a bitch spit ♪
♪ A whole lotta venom ♪
♪ And since these hoes all
rats when they come around me ♪
♪ All I see is a
whole lotta dinner ♪
This is our
suspect Justin Humphries,
we're really closing
on with this...
That eyewitness that
puts the black Ford
at Trina's house hours
before she was murdered?
Uh-hmm. And what about at
the time of the murder?
At the
time of the murder,
that same eyewitness says
the car wasn't there.
But you ready for this?
A street cam puts that same car
about a block away
from the house
from the hours of
1:50 and 2:20 AM.
Hmm. That sounds
really interesting.
Is there any
surveillance footage?
-I'm already working on it.
-Uh-hmm.
This is our guy.
I need that surveillance
footage right away.
It's done.
This is, um, Sarah Gutierrez.
She's the one that
got away, right?
Yes, sir.
We should bring her
in for questioning.
Right away, sir.
FBI might come in
handy after at all.
Uh-hmm. All right, brother.
All right. Getting close, man.
What was that?
Hello?
Hello?
Hello?
Anybody there?
Hello?
Hello?
Oh, my God! Chris,
baby, are you okay?
I will be.
Now, I see how you gave
that chick a concussion.
How did you get in anyways?
I should have heard the alarm.
Your dad let me in.
He should have called me.
I could have killed you.
I know, but I wasn't
gonna let my baby
spent the night alone
while all our friends
go to the bonfire.
I mean, what kind
of man would I be?
I made the banner
myself. You like it?
Aw, it's so sweet.
I love it. Thank you, baby.
-You didn't have to do that.
-No problem.
I wanted to.
I wasn't gonna let
you be the only one
-that miss the bonfire. -Hmm.
-Thank you. -Uh-hmm.
- It's so cute. -
You like it?
I love it.
You know, my dad's
flight got delayed,
so he won't be home
until tomorrow.
I know, he told me that.
And he told me I
can leave by 9:00.
But he can see when I leave,
so if I don't leave by 9:00,
- he gonna call my dad. -
Oh, my God. My dad is so extra.
Well, at least we got a
couple of hours to chill.
Not so bad.
But that is so good.
Hmm.
What about your
little ankle thing?
Won't it, like, go
off or something?
As long as I'm in the house,
no, it won't go off.
Well, can you go outside?
How many times do
I have to tell you?
Yes.
As long as I'm within a
hundred feet of the tracker,
which is in the
kitchen on the Wi-Fi.
What if the power is out and
the Wi-Fi is not working?
It has a backup system
that sends the signals
to the police.
So basically there ain't no
way to trick this little baby.
So...
if I wanna get a little freaky
on the front porch, we could?
You're crazy, but yes, nasty.
I think I could get about
as far as the mailbox.
But if I'm out of range,
the red light flashes.
And I have about 10
seconds to get back
before it sends an
alert to the police.
Wow.
That's super detailed.
I didn't know that.
But it's my
last day, so we're good.
Hmm.
What are you planning?
To get rid of Chloe.
Of course, I have to
drug and rape you,
because you're such
a good little boy.
I knew you were
too good of a boy.
You're
gonna watch this?
-No. -Can't you see, William?
This was all out of love.
No, no, no. I can't watch it.
- I can't watch it. -
No, I can't watch it. No!
Ahh!
Just leave it at the door.
Thank you.
You better go get that door.
Front door.
The snacks have arrived.
Which one are yours?
Well, really, it's all mine.
Hey, sweetie.
How's it going?
Everything is fine, Dad.
I'm just here watching TV
while the rest of my friends
party their life away
-at the bonfire. -Uh-huh.
Uh, tell Christopher
it's almost 9 o'clock.
He heard you.
He said he's about
to leave in a minute.
-Hi, Dad. -Hello, Christopher.
Remember, I can see you.
I know.
Dad, you do not have
cameras in my room.
Are you finally
getting on your flight?
Yeah, I'm already onboard.
Weather's long gone and
it looks like I'll be home
in about five or six hours.
Well, have a safe flight.
- Does the plane have Wi-Fi?
- Yeah, you know it does.
I'll be checking
on you every hour
- and make sure you're okay.
- You're the one that's scared.
I should be calling
to check on you.
-True.
-Or I can just stay with her
- if you need me to.
- Unless you need a broken neck,
I suggest you leave at 9:00.
I actually don't
need a broken neck.
I love you, Dad.
I love you too, baby.
Bye-bye.
All right.
Well, I gotta be home.
It's almost 9:00 and
I'm definitely scared
of your father. So...
are you sure you're
gonna be okay all alone?
Boy, I'm always by myself.
-True.
-Plus, if anything happens,
I could just run outside
and Little Anky here
will alert the police.
It's like my own
little alarm system.
That's crazy.
Come on.
♪ I'll be all
right I'll be okay ♪
-♪ I'll be all right
♪ -[phone rings]
Hey, waddup?
This is Tess.
Leave your name after the beep.
Tess, girl, how was the bonfire?
Ugh. Call me back.
I'm bored
♪ [indistinct] still ♪
♪ We've down before
don't play... ♪
your
mother
You know, son...
our is gone.
It's gone.
You know, she
never accused you,
not one time. Not one time.
Never said once
word,
but she didn't have to. No.
I did that all by myself.
You know, I couldn't
face... I couldn't face...
I couldn't face my
daughter Britney.
But you do...
But you might
think you're getting this
and now, you'll have
to deal with this.
Ahh! -
Oh!
Maybe he was right.
Maybe I should have
had Sara stay with me.
It's a creepy night.
I mean, call her.
The bonfire had been over.
You know, maybe
she'll come. I mean,
I would, but...
Both your dad and
mine will kill you.
Exactly.
You know what? I'm good.
I'm just over here scared
at the trees in the window.
Look...
just go to sleep.
And before you know,
it would be morning.
And I get to see that
pretty face again.
We have tomorrow Saturday,
so I can
the day with you?
That sounds good.
And I could finally
get out of this house.
-Where do you wanna go?
-Anywhere.
Anywhere it is, then.
Good night.
All right. Good night.
answer, answer.
Dammit.
All
systems
Lexi, baby, it's your daddy.
You... you're not
answering your phone.
Okay. Look... listen,
I just saw on the camera
someone coming into
the side of the house.
Look, I'm calling
the cops right now.
Oh, no.
Excuse me, sir. Can
I borrow your phone?
Do you have a phone?
Do you have...
- does anyone have a phone?
- Sir?
I need... I need a
phone. Can I... do you have
-a phone I could borrow?
-No, I'm sorry.
Excuse me, sir. I need
you to take a seat.
Listen to me, listen to me.
- My daughter is home alone.
- Okay.
And I just saw an intruder
- breaking into my house...
- Oh, no.
- on the phone. My
phone just died.
-I need a phone right...
-Sir, I understand
- your concern but you must...
- No, no, no, no, no.
- sit down.
-No. It's not of my concern.
You do not get it.
I just told you that
my daughter's life
could be in danger
and you're telling
me to calm down.
No. I need to get to
a phone right now.
Sir, you're interrupting
our passengers.
- You understand me?
- I understand your concern.
- Do you understand me?
- Just follow me, please.
It's not my
right now.
- Please. - Now.
Where did I put the phone?
Stupid phone.
Where did I put it?
My God, where is my phone up?
Oh.
Lexi, baby, it's daddy.
Um, listen, I just saw
someone on the camera
breaking into the side
of the house. Okay?
I'm calling the cops right now.
What's up, babe?
Houston, we have a problem.
My dad saw you on the camera
coming through the side door.
And he thinks somebody
broke into the house.
You're the one who
told me to come over.
Surprise.
Oh, my God.
Thank you so much.
Tess was right. We
never have anything
to eat up in this house.
So, you mean you're telling
me this is a snacky call,
-not a booty call?
-Well, when I get
this thing off my ankle,
then maybe it'll
be a booty call.
But until then,
you're just a late
night food cart guy.
See? I told you that I would
be able to sneak out the house
without my pops noticing.
You want me to stay?
No, it's okay. I'm fine.
Plus, you gotta sneak back
in without him noticing.
Right.
But here's a little something,
something
He's probably the only one
with access to all the cameras.
The only thing I can think of
is he had a camera installed
without me knowing.
Damn. He got you on
a serious lockdown.
What we did
he shall see?
It's not what I did. It's
what happened to my mother.
Oh, shit.
That makes sense.
Damn, so he saw me?
Yeah.
What are we gonna do?
I have to try to
figure out a way
to explain it to him.
I tried to call
him, but his phone
is going to voicemail.
He's still on the plane,
so the Wi-Fi is
probably tripping.
All right. Well, let
me know how that goes.
Okay.
Get some sleep.
Oh.
How long does it take
for the Wi-Fi to connect?
It does take
a few moments, sir.
Don't you guys have an
airplane phone I could use?
It's against airline policies
to allow our passengers
to use our phone.
For all we know, you could
have fabricated your story.
The best thing I can do is
allow you to use your own phone.
This is ridiculous. My
daughter could be dead by now.
I'm so sorry.
Stop!
Tap, tap, tap, tap.
Are you trying to get
yourself hurt, dad?
Uh, no.
I was just trying to test you
and, uh, congratulations,
you passed.
I'm not sure my back did.
No, no, no, no, no, no. I'm
good. I'm good down here.
You're getting old, Dad.
Maybe so.
But, um,
but, you know, I...
I'm proud of you.
Always be ready
for any situation.
Crime doesn't
come with a warning.
-That's right. -I know.
Yeah.
I miss her, too.
Every day I wake up,
I'm hoping it was a dream
or a nightmare.
You still have me.
And, you know...
I'm good with that.
And I promise to
always keep you safe.
Oh, thank God.
Is everything okay, sir?
False alarm.
It turned out it
was her boyfriend.
She's safe, but not
for me when I get home.
You seem like a really good dad.
Not a lot of young women
have that nowadays.
Lord knows I didn't
have that growing up.
Well, she's my everything.
Her mother must be
happy to have you.
Uh-hmm.
Her mother passed last year.
Home invasion.
What are the odds of my wife
being murdered by a
serial killer, huh?
I'm so sorry to hear that.
Yeah. It's okay.
I'm just getting strong
enough to talk about it.
Good for you.
Keith Mitchell.
Beverly Jones.
It is a pleasure to meet you.
Mine, too.
And thank you for everything,
and I'm sorry about
all the raucous.
Um, I guess you could, uh,
understand why now, huh?
Absolutely.
Listen, if there's anything
else I can do for you,
feel free to let me know.
I appreciate it.
And, uh...
thank you for the,
uh, phone cord.
Absolutely.
♪ Got that
real big energy ♪
♪ Got that real big energy ♪
♪ Got that real big energy ♪
Sam, the only reason
why he was all up on me
is because Stacey was there.
Don't try to play me.
Boy, bye.
Hello? - Hey, Tess.
How was the bonfire?
It was popping. What
happened to you,
- Mr. No Show?
- I'm sorry.
I had something, uh, come up.
You always got
something coming up.
So, when I'm gonna see you?
You will, soon.
Whatever. You cap.
Why haven't you
been in the chat room lately?
'Cause did you hear about what
happened to that girl last week?
I am not trying to
get caught sleeping.
You're funny.
- That's why I like you, Tessa.
- All right, boyfriend.
I'm about to eat me some food
and go for a late night swim.
Hit me when you
really wanna see me.
Boy, bye.
Tess, girl,
how was the bonfire?
Oh, call me back.
I'm bored.
No, no. He was on my legs.
You know, he was cool.
Stupid prank callers.
- Hey, Dianne.
- Hey, Tess.
Michael was damn mad
you wasn't there.
I'm gonna fill you with all the
details tomorrow, all right?
All right.
♪ Relax, relax ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh oh,
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪
♪ I know I don't say it
much but baby, I love you ♪
♪ My life is so
filled with purpose ♪
♪ Because I have you... ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh ♪
♪ You see beyond all
of my imperfection ♪
♪ [indistinct] every day ♪
♪ I count [indistinct]
as a blessing... ♪
♪ [indistinct]
I'm gonna make it my goal ♪
-♪ To focus on you ♪
-♪ To focus on you ♪
♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪
♪ You can tell me
what you want ♪
♪ You can tell
me what you need ♪
♪ And I'm
gonna show you love ♪
Come take a selfie
with me, Mama.
Okay. Quick.
♪ Oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪
♪ I can give you what you need ♪
Oh, I love that one.
-Okay. I've gotta go. -Okay.
I've gotta go to the grocery
store because I'm making
-meatloaf tonight. -Oh, no.
I hate meatloaf.
Oh, you are gonna
love my meatloaf
or you are not gonna eat.
Oh. Oh.
- Okay. - Okay.
♪ Sit back,
baby sit back ♪
-I love you, Mom.
-I love you, too.
♪ Sit back let
me cater to you, babe ♪
Hello?
I already
told you, boyfriend,
if you're trying
to see me, pull up.
Otherwise, lose my number.
You got me chopped. You
need to stop pressing me.
Before you
hang up the phone,
you said you wanna
meet me, right?
Well, look outside by the pool.
Yeah, right. Hold on.
This guy.
Yeah, I don't see you. You cap.
You don't even
know where I live.
Let's play a game, Tessa.
I ain't got time to play games.
Come on, just one.
You'll like this one.
Okay. What game?
Hide and seek.
You hide and I'll find you.
You don't even
know where I live.
Check your phone.
How did you get these?
I took them.
I'm inside your house.
No.
-Can I get a hello?
-Chris, I know it's you
playing on my phone.
What the heck are
you talking about?
I better sleep. It's
2:00 in the morning.
So, it's not you
sending weird text and calling
from a blocked number?
Why would I be playing
on your phone, Lex?
Who do you think it is?
No. Don't even say that.
That happened in a whole
another city miles from here.
And besides, it's probably
just some bored teenaged boys
playing video games
and making prank calls.
Yeah, you're probably right.
All right. Well, I got
my phone right here
just in case you
need me to come.
No. I'm good.
Get some sleep.
Well,
I can't sleep now.
Look. I'll call you
if I need you, okay?
All right. I'll stay up.
Okay. Bye.
Are you so bored with
your little video games
that you got to keep calling me?
No. I just
wanna talk to you.
Well, I'm on the phone and
I don't wanna talk to you.
Then why
did you answer, hmm?
Because I wanted to tell you
to stop calling my phone.
Well, that's
all you had to say?
I'll go now.
But first...
answer my question.
What is the question?
Are you scared?
Scared of what?
Being home alone?
How did you know
I was home alone?
I didn't,
but now I do... Alexis.
Arming safe.
Garage door.
Garage door.
Get out of here.
Stupid cat.
You're good.
Just a cat.
Sara, thank you for coming in.
Now, is there any description
you can give us about this guy?
He was tall.
He was in a mask,
so I never got a
look at his face.
I am sorry, I wish there
was anything that I can do.
No, it's-it's-it's okay.
You're doing great,
Ms. Gutierrez.
Is there any way you can tell
us how you managed to get free?
Well, he was...
You don't have to do this
if you don't want to.
It's okay.
He was choking me
until I pass out,
so I guess he thought
that I was already dead.
I came to when he
had his back turned.
I didn't waste any time.
I jumped up and run straight
toward the front door.
I kept running and
I never stopped.
Honestly, I thought that
he was right behind me.
But he wasn't.
I haven't been able
to sleep since.
I see him in my dreams,
I see him in my room.
The image of that mask
haunt me every day.
Sara, I know this
is a lot for you,
but I have to ask
you this again,
is there anything you can
remember about this guy?
Maybe something he left behind?
A weakness, I mean,
anything to help us
find this monster?
None.
He was smart.
He wore gloves.
Never talk.
It was like he was hunting me
and he wouldn't even
stop until I was dead.
The fact that I passed out
was the only reason
that I'm still alive.
Hello. Is there
anything I can get you?
Is there anything
I could for you?
No.
Thanks.
Beverly, thank you.
Phone's all charged
now. I appreciate it.
Anything for my
disgruntled passenger.
Again, I'm sorry
for the disturbance.
Don't be.
You had every reason to be.
It shows you're protective,
caring, and passionate.
We really do need
more men like you.
Thank you for saying that.
Listen, I'll actually be in
LA for few days real soon
and maybe me and you can
go for a drink or coffee.
I mean, nothing too
serious, of course.
Just two people having a drink.
Wow.
I'm very flattered.
I mean, you must have guys
falling all over themselves
trying to get to you, right?
Guys, yes.
Men?
Uh-uh.
You are clearly a sweet person.
Not to mention,
drop dead gorgeous.
Why do I feel like
there's a "but" coming up?
But...
I'm just not ready... yet.
I understand.
How about this, when
you are ready...
feel free to give
a sister a call.
Yes, ma'am.
Is there
anything I can get for you?
All right. You are in trouble.
Oh, my God.
-Beverly, listen.
-Keith, calm down.
-What's wrong?
-I didn't notice it...
I don't know how I missed it.
I thought my daughter was okay
but she's not. Look.
Keith, it's just a cute
selfie of your daughter.
No, over her left shoulder.
We have to call the authorities.
Okay. Now, calling 911
from the airplane phone
is a little bit different.
We have to be exact so
they know what department
to transfer us to.
What state do you live in?
-Inglewood. -Inglewood.
Good evening, this
is Beverly Jones
from Gray Airways,
badge number 4567.
I'm on Flight 104.
I have a passenger
that has an emergency.
He thinks his
daughter is at home
and she's in terrible danger.
What's your address?
-5237. -5237...
-Maple Street. -...Maple Street.
-ZIP code? -90309.
90309.
Tell them to hurry.
They're transferring me.
I'm so sorry, Keith.
Dad, please, please,
please, dad, pick up.
Alexis, baby?
Dad.
Thank God you're okay.
Where are you in the house now?
I'm in the closet.
Okay. I need you to
stay right there.
I saw the person behind you
in the picture that
you sent to me.
I know, I know.
I was looking for your gun.
Where did you put it?
- I got rid of it. - Why?
That's not important right now.
And-and keep your
voice down, baby.
Dad, please, please,
tell me what to do.
I don't know. I'm
getting scared.
Okay, baby,
just-just breathe,
try to relax, everything's
going to be okay.
I already called the police.
They're on their way.
I want you to stay there
until they get there.
But baby, if he come for you,
what are you gonna do?
I'mma tear out his soul.
That's my baby girl.
Miller to base,
looks pretty quiet.
I'm not sure if anyone's home.
Hello, is anyone home?
Officer Miller, Inglewood PD.
Please, please, help me.
I'm upstairs, I'm in my room.
He's in the house, please.
Ma'am, I'm here to help.
Tell me where in the
house you're located
and I'm here to assist you.
Look out, he's behind you!
No!
Dad, please, please,
he killed the officer.
I'm scared. I don't wanna die.
-What do I do?
-Your ankle monitor.
I need you to use
your ankle monitor
to alert the police.
Try to sneak out
and get as far away as you can.
Baby? Hello?
Dammit! Not now!
Please tell me you have some
backup Wi-Fi on this plane?
I mean, what... it's
got to be connected
to the air traffic controller
or whatever the hell
sends a signal out here.
Yes, but it has nothing to
do with home Wi-Fi, Keith.
But isn't there
anything you could do?
Unfortunately, Keith, we
just have to wait for it
-to turn back on.
-Okay, goddammit!
If something happens
to my baby girl,
I'm gonna sue this damn airline!
Keith, I need you to calm down!
And remember, I am on your side!
You heard what she said, right?
That-that guy killed the
police officer we sent out.
What are we supposed
to do? What?!
Everybody,
please stay calm.
Everything is going to be okay.
I need you guys
to remain seated.
Please, remain seated,
keep your seatbelts on.
Everything is going to be okay.
I got a strange call
directed to Inglewood
PD from an airplane.
Sent an officer
by to take a look
and he said it was all clear.
And you're telling me this why?
The address belongs
to Keith Mitchell.
His daughter Alexis'
own house arrest.
Mitchell...
Detective, I have an
Alexis Mitchell for you.
Please, ma'am.
Have a seat.
Where's your father?
He's on a business trip.
He told me to come.
I'll share everything
with him later.
I called you in because
I wanted to discuss
something with the both of you.
But since your
father's not here,
I guess I'll share it with you.
We may have some information
on your mother's killer
that may be able to
give you some closure.
Really?
Mitchell.
-Are you sure it's Mitchell...
-Absolutely.
Shit.
Okay, baby, where
are you in the house now?
Upstairs.
I can hear him downstairs.
Okay. I-I can see him.
I can see him. He's on
the side of the house.
Go to the garage now.
Okay.
Hello? No.
How long until we land?
Twenty-minutes tops.
Garage door.
Come on, asshole!
Garage door.
Alexis?
Alexis, please, lower your gun.
It's empty.
Easy.
What the hell happened here?
I didn't
know what else to do.
He was gonna kill me.
Are you okay?
Baby!
Are you okay?
Did he hurt you?
Dad I got him.
Yeah.
Police told me that
you... you shot him.
Dad, I don't think
you're hearing me.
I got "him."
"Him?"
Where's your father?
He's on a business trip.
He told me to come.
I'll share everything
with him later.
I called you in because I
wanted to discuss something
with the both of you.
But since your
father is not here,
I guess I'll share with you.
We may have some information
on your mother's killer
that may be able to
give you some closure.
Really?
Justin Humphries.
He's been in and out of
jail for petty crimes.
We found his DNA underneath
your mother's fingernails
when she scratched his face.
That's how we found him.
Do you know where he is now?
We're working on that now
as we speak, Mrs. Mitchell.
Call me Alexis.
My mother was Mrs. Mitchell.
Alexis.
We do know that your mother
wasn't supposed
to be the target.
She was housesitting.
For her
friend Heather, yes.
Heather's daughter Joanne
was a part of this chat room
where teenagers meet up.
That's where she met Justin.
How do you know this?
I spoke to
Heather and Joanne,
and Joanne was supposed to
be home alone that night.
But she convinced her mother
to allow her to go to a party.
So Heather called your
mother to house it.
Your mother wasn't
supposed to be there.
Joanne was.
I want you to find this guy
and I want you to
lock him up forever.
Nobody else should have to
lose a parent or a child
because of this monster.
I promise you, Alexis.
I'm gonna do everything in
my power to find this guy.
Excuse me. I gotta take this.
Vincent? Hey.
What do you have?
all right.
All right. Great work.
I'll see you back
at the station.
We have some great news.
We may have a lead on Justin.
I'll call you if I
have any other updates.
Thank you, Mr. Nelson.
Please, don't
call me Mr. Nelson.
That was my father's name.
Call me Greg.
Yes.
Just leave it at
the door. Thank you.
You better go get that door.
Thanks.
Take the mask off. Now!
It's nothing personal.
It was for her.
Her who?
My mother.
Him.
Justin Humphries.
He killed your wife.
I'm so sorry we couldn't do more
to catch the son of a bitch.
We didn't make the connection
until it was too late.
Ms. Mitchell,
are you sure this
was self-defense?
What are you trying to say?
A serial killer
breaks into my house
and tries to kill me,
then I used a gun of the
cop he murdered on camera
to defend myself?
Does that sound
premeditated to you?
Do you know how ridiculous
you sound right now?
Listen,
my daughter was nearly
killed by the same monster
who murdered my wife.
I think it's safe to say the
guy got what we deserved.
I'm happy to know
that you're safe, Alexis.
Mr. Mitchell's right. Let's go.
Goodnight, sir.
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ Six feet under my feet ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ They're waiting for
you to run up on me ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ Enemies, enemies ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies,
enemies, enemies ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ RIP on a real set of thrill ♪
♪ Hating on me because
they see me signing deals ♪
♪ Summertime, I've been
getting nigga chills ♪
♪ Life ain't asking how
that motherfucker feels ♪
♪ Living on my heels ♪
♪ Niggas feeling salty when
they see me in the hills ♪
♪ Eating shrimp
and lobster meals ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ Six feet under my feet ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ They're waiting for
you to run up on me ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ Enemies, enemies ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ Enemies, enemies ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ I'm alive but
I'm dead inside ♪
♪ Come around,
that's a homicide ♪
♪ Playing games but
I'm not the same ♪
♪ Asking me again ♪
♪ I'll be giving you
the same damn thing ♪
♪ What's the deal
with these niggas ♪
♪ Wanna follow with me now ♪
♪ What the fuck if they sucked
and it's stuck right now ♪
♪ You wanna [indistinct] you
wanna see me in the cut ♪
♪ I'm outside, when you see me ♪
♪ You know what's up ♪
♪ Living on my hill ♪
♪ Niggas feeling salty when
they see me in the hills ♪
♪ Eating shrimp
and lobster meals ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ Six feet under my feet ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ They're waiting for
you to run up on me ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ Enemies, enemies ♪
♪ RIP to my enemies ♪
♪ Enemies, enemies ♪
♪ Yeah ♪