A few weeks ago, I met Emily. This wonderful, elegant person. Our sons brought us together, actually. Come here a little dude. Come here, now, how's our play date today? The drink? Does our catch rain? Hi, Mike. Oh, it's time for tour later. Let's start tasting. I think you're joking, but great. Shut up, my personal bougie. Every time we do this, I feel so high-town. I feel my face is chilled, ain't me. Want to trade confessions? No, no, no. Come on. That's the world's thing you've ever done. She isn't a nightmare, my wife. You can get closer. You can have a quick readure. She's like a beautiful ghost. Did you just take my picture? You're right, Seth. I guess I'm probably not the kind of person you're normally friends with. Oh, you do not want to be friends with me. Trust me. Stephanie, I need your help. Are you okay? I'm fine, but I do need just a simple favor. Can you promote her? Yeah. Five days ago, Emily went missing. I warned you. You go poking around in her past and you're going to find something that is terrifying. She was not a normal person like you or me. I've never seen such a beautiful girl. I want to be so invisible. I smell her, Sean. I smell her perfume like a ghost. I have to keep being paranoid. It's on my mind. She told me she had Stephanie. Were you aware that he took out an extra $4 million of life insurance policy on Emily before she disappeared? People do terrible things for their own reasons. They thought you knew more than you were letting off. Oh, I made a secret.