What are you doing? Well, I'm officially welcoming you to the neighborhood. I know that...

Ashley: [Turner has just broken into Ashley's car] What are you doing? Mr. Turner: Well, I'm officially welcoming you to the neighborhood. I know that you've been following me [Ashley begins to protest] Mr. Turner: No, no, no... Don't deny it. I'm not upset and quite frankly I don't even want to know why. I just would like you to know that I'm a little on the shy side. So short of all of this sneaking around in some kind of hip new aged way coming on to a somewhat older man. [He begins to caress her hair] Mr. Turner: I really feel oblidged to tell you that I rather enjoy my privacy. You see the world is in a heightened state of paranoia and I tend to think that someone as intelligent and attractive as you doesen't need to be wasting her time... stoking the fire. Ashley: [Frightened] I... Mr. Turner: So now you know... Your not the only one who's watching. [Turner then puts the car key back into the ignition] Mr. Turner: So feel free to pass that along if you'd like. [pause] Mr. Turner: Cool?... Are we cool? Ashley: Cool... Cool... Mr. Turner: [Whispering] Cool.

- I'm sorry. - It's fine. What are you doing? Just staring out the window. Staring at the wind. You know, getting creative. Well, I just wanted to say good night. - Well, good night. I love you. - Okay. - I love you. - Okay. Sleep good. Jesus, Ma. Hey. What are you doing? What are you doing? Looking at my garden? Is that it? You looking at my beautiful garden? Well, I caught you now. I got you. Yeah, you're not gonna dig in my garden anymore. Nothing about missing bunnies, but listen to this. Now the cops are saying that the circumstances surrounding the girl's disappearance are similar to several murder-kidnappings in Austin three years ago. All redheads. They didn't catch the guy, but they found seven chicks' bodies in a house a year after the alleged killer abandoned the property. No leads, no way of IDing whoever lived there, 'cause he used a fake name, and probably a PO box, 'cause no mail was ever delivered to the house. Hello. Oh, here, check this. They got pictures. - Wow, that is sick. - Hello. - Yo, you gotta see this. Check this... - Movement. - We're going swimming. - Okay.