Penetrate - Part 1 of 2

You know what to do. Hey! Hey baby. You miss me? Is Dan here? Not yet. His shoes are here... Jim: Ah! Speak of the devil! Dan: Sorry I'm so late. Don't be. It's almost a tradition. I suppose it is. Mary: Are we ready to get started? Sure. Dinner's not gonna cook itself! Dan: Is everything cooked okay? Jim: As always! Dan: You can never be too careful. What's the worst that can happen? There's a type of fish my father makes, where, if it isn't prepped right, can kill or paralyze the customer. Seriously? Dan: Yeah, there's some kind of poison in it. Then why do people buy it? It's for the thrill of it. The potential for death can be very exciting. For them. Well I'm glad I'm not eating that! Dan: Why? Don't you trust my cooking ability? I trust you, but -- I understand. Mary? Are you feeling okay? - Yeah, yeah, it's just a headache. Maybe a kiss'll help? No, no, that's not necessary. Is that lipstick? No, it's womens chapstick. Look, it's gotta cool twistie thing. Ah. So I'll see you guys another day. Or another night! Hey-o! Pow! I'll see you another night! - Bye! Bye. [ cue badass music ] Hello? [ Mary laughing, sex sounds, heavy breathing ] Mary: Oh, yeah. [ heavy breathing ] [ scream ] Hello? Hey, did you call me earlier? - No... That's strange. I could've sworn you did. - I'm a, busy right now, so -- Wait, how do you like your sushi? Raw? - I don't like sushi. You're gonna miss out. It'll melt right in your mouth. Jim: Look, I really gotta go -- [ off-screen wail ] Shut up! ... You were saying? I've gotta go, bye. So now Dan's a killer. Now? Who knows when he started! If he started. She screamed, Deb! Some girls scream during their moment. Her moment sounds nothing like that. Not with you. I'm sorry. - It's fine. I just never liked her. - And now she's dead, so... She's not dead! But what if there were evidence? What kind of evidence? Like, evidence. In his house. I'm not saying it'd be easy, but -- Not helping you. - But Deb! I'm not gonna help you. - What if there was proof though! That she's gone missing! If there were proof, and I'm not saying there is, that she has gone missing, then maybe, just maybe I will help you. Thanks Deb. Don't thank me yet. Here, sit, sit. There! There's your proof! All it says is that she's missing. But we know better than that! What we know is that she cheated on you. Well, what if he forced her? Did it sound like he forced her? I don't know! What does a *** sound like!? You tell me. This isn't the point, Deb! She was murdered! You can't prove that. But with your help I can! We can do this, together! Jim... - Please, Deb! It'll be an adventure! How would we even do this? We'll sneak inside his house, I'll distract him, you look around. What if he sees me? He won't see you. What if, what if we don't find anything? We've got to. There's always something under the surface. Deb: ... Unless there isn't.