Lies And Illusions Page #5

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I think this is a little high tech

for that little old guy.

Somebody was just in here.

Sam, what the hell were you into?

Is there anything

you're not telling me, man?

I'm just as much in the dark

as you are.

What am I signing here?

It's just a release form.

And in it you will find

Samantha's death certificate,

an authorization letter

and the key to her safety deposit box.

You will need all 3

to gain access.

Also in there is the final papers

and the deed for your house.

That's, that's everything.

- I can't believe it's been a year.

- Well, I guess time flies, doesn't it?

Uh, well--

What happened to your finger?

Uh, well, I-- I have

a bit of a woodworking hobby

- and I cut it with a table saw.

- Ouch.

Um, Maggie, would you

excuse us for a second?

Mr. Wilson,

how well did you know

Samantha?

Because I actually

never met her.

See, I had her will on file

with instructions to contact you

if anything

should happen to her.

Well, in February

I went to pay her taxes,

but her Social came back

as non-existent.

I tried to contact her

at her workplace-- Atlantic Traders.

I just-- I tried again thinking

that maybe I had the wrong number.

Mr. Wilson, Atlantic Traders--

it doesn't exist.

Um, well, I-I--

I guess that's it.

Well, be careful

with that table saw.

Hi, honey.

Wes, what happened?

You know, I can't find a single thing

to tell me who she was or--

her job didn't exist,

her name didn't exist!

- Baby.

- "Finding Love in the 21st Century,"

by Wes Wilson-- fraud!

I couldn't tell you the first thing

about the woman

I was gonna marry!

Wes, I've always had this belief

you can spend a lifetime with

someone and never really know them.

Oh, God, is that supposed to help?

Nic, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have

said that. It was rude.

- It's okay.

- No, it's not.

This has nothing to do with you.

If you want some answers,

why don't you just go to Spokane

and open that safety deposit box, okay?

I mean, who knows what can be inside?

I'll go with you.

This doesn't concern you.

Baby, everything about you

concerns me, okay?

I care about you.

I worry about you.

Please. Okay?

I really wanna thank you

for coming along with me

on this journey.

It's been great.

So what do you think

is in the box?

I don't know.

It could be more guns.

Crazy, I don't know what

she was doing with that arsenal.

I guess I really didn't know her

all that well.

Oh, yeah.

Just a little nervous.

We just gotta go slow.

It's been a little while.

This is very--

Yeah, this could be

a long session.

All right.

- Sh*t, get off me!

- What? What?

Someone's on the balcony.

- What are you talking about?

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