Shi-jak!
- Kyong-go!
- Winner, hong!
- Shi-jak!
- Hong!
- Come on, julian!
- Come on, julian.
- What?
- You all right?
- Yeah, he's gonna be fine.
Standing up.
Referee's decision...
Winner, chung!
- I knew you could do it.
- Hey!
- Thanks, you guys.
Logan.
- It would have been better if I'd seen some blood,
but you know...
- Ah, you...
- Shh, shh.
- Well fought, julian.
- Thanks, coach.
- Keep your focus.
No distractions.
Right?
The finals are at the end of the week.
- Got it.
- Remember...
We trained long and hard for this.
- Sure thing, coach.
- Mate, take a chill pill.
- Yeah, instead of steroids.
- I almost got to see some blood.
- Logan.
- So who's up for a beer, then, huh?
- Yes. - Let's do it.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
- That's good.
- Hey. - Hey.
- Ah. - You trickster, you.
Cheers, guys. - Cheers.
- Ah, mate, life can be cruel.
- Tell me about it.
- Let's check out the band, guys.
- Mm.
I don't know; I don't feel like it.
- Aw, you're such a good dancer.
- No, I'm not. - You are.
What's up?
- Nothing.
- Come on.
Out with it.
- I know you're gonna win on saturday.
- Yeah, maybe.
Damien's a great fighter.
- You'll beat him.
- Thought you'd be happy for me.
- I am.
I just--
I know if you win,
the u.s. team will want you back.
Not likely, you know.
You know the reason I had to leave.
- That was two years ago.
It's history now.
- Clare, I was banned from competing in the states.
I'm lucky they've even given me a chance here.
Come here.
I love you.
Nothing's gonna come between us.
Okay?
- Okay.
- Samantha.
Tonight?
Hey, sam.
- Hi, sweetie.
Had an urgent job come in.
Need you tomorrow.
- Uh, tomorrow?
- Where?
- Carpenter avenue, south perth.
Family leaving for europe in the morning.
- It's only for three months.
- I'm sorry, sam.
I-- I can't help.
- Got all the fruit, pool, home theater.
- Sounds, good, but--
- do you remember who signed your student visa?
Sweetie?
- It's just for three months.
- You are such a pushover.
- Hey, I owe her big-time, okay?
- You're meant to be moving in with me.
- I'll make it up to you, okay?
Babe, I got to pack.
Okay.
- Hi.
I'm julian.
Samantha... - The house sitter.
Come on in.
- Wow.
- I'm harry, by the way.
Harry loomis.
- Nice to meet you.
- Follow me.
And this is the security room.
All the zones are filmed and stored on this server 24/7.
I can even rewind.
What do we have here?
- Yes, I'm sorry.
- Reinforced security glass.
Weiss deadlocks on all the doors.
You can access the net, too, if you want.
- Cool.
Why don't you just lock the place up?
What do you need me for?
- Our cat. - Cat?
- Damn thing went missing.
Kelly wants someone here in case it comes back.
You got the keys?
Security codes? - Check.
- Great.
Enjoy the house.
Watch movies.
Go for a swim in the pool.
Just remember that--
- keep an eye out for fifi.
- It's persian.
- Thanks, julian.
- We'll be in paris in two days.
I'll give you a call once we've settled in.
- Sure.
Have a great vacation.
Happy family.
- Our niece might drop by for a swim.
- No problems.
What's her name?
- Keep your focus, right?
Just till the end of the week.
- Sure thing, coach.
Now, this is the life.
- Hey.
- This place is awesome. - Yeah?
- Wait till you see it.
- But I've got an exam tomorrow.
- Give it to me.
Hey, you better spill some blood on saturday, right?
- That was logan.
All right, then, tonight.
- Say around 8:00?
- Will do.
See ya.
- Hi.
You must be the niece.
- You must be the house sitter.
- How did you get in here?
- I've got keys.
I used the back way.
How long were you staring at me?
- I'm sorry.
Harry didn't mention your name.
- I'm anna.
- I'm julian.
It's a pleasure to meet you, anna.
- Pleasure's all mine.
Do you want to join me for a swim?
- You know, normally, I'd dive right in.
- Oh, you wouldn't test the water first?
- Well, sometimes I do.
- Maybe some other time.
- Ah, anna.
- Hey. - Hey.
Hey. - How you doing?
- Yeah, good.
Come in.
- Wow, this is nice.
- It's awesome, right?
I got you something.
- Really?
What is it?
- It's a surprise.
- Oh.
- I said I'd make it up to you.
- Oh, my goodness.
Oh, it's beautiful.
- So are you, clare.
- Thank you.
You're not trying to seduce me, are you?
- Oh, of course.
- You're gonna love this.
- What is it, porn?
- Something even better.
- Oh.
- I'm fighting damien this saturday.
Watch this.
See how he drops his guard?
That guy beat damien last year.
I'm sorry, you know.
- Blackout.
- Great.
You see my phone anywhere?
I'm not gonna be happy.
- Your lucky day.
- Yeah.
- Oh, come on, jules, don't stop.
- Jeez, who could that be?
- I don't know.
- Give me a sec, okay?
- Okay.
- Hold on.
Anyone here?
Where you going? - Home.
I've got an exam tomorrow morning.
I told you.
- Clare, stay the night.
- I can't. It's open-book.
My notes are at home.
Tomorrow night.
Thanks for my bracelet.
- Good luck tomorrow.
- I'll need it.
I'm minding the house.
Friendly.
- Remember, keep your focus.
- Really?
- Where'd you meet her? - At the library.
- Doing your assignment?
- I hate assignments.
- Man, I'm just glad mine's finished.
Yours is finished, right, jules?
- Earth to julian.
- Ugh, I'm sorry.
Sorry, guys.
What did you say?
- Finished your assignment.
- Uh, yeah.
Almost.
Yeah, I'm almost finished.
Guys, I got to-- I got to tell you something.
- This sounds interesting.
Ooh.
- So you know this place I'm house-sitting, right?
- The mansion?
- So I'm just doing my thing, okay,
and this gorgeous girl decides to drop by for a swim.
I mean, breathtaking.
- Is she hot?
- What color was her hair?
- Good skin? - Nice eyes?
- What about her legs? - Great rack?
- If you just let me finish.
- Tell me everything, please.
- Yeah, jules,
tell me everything.
- Nothing, logan.
- Go on, great rack, hey?
I'm sure clare would be impressed with it too.
- Loges, this is a boys' talk, okay?
It is a capital offense to be listening in like that.
- I'm gonna leave you guys to it, okay?
- Hey.
How'd your exam go?
- Yeah, good, I think.
Um, I know I said I'd come over tonight,
but doug really needs me at the store.
Can't he find someone else?
- No, he can't.
What about tomorrow night?
- Okay, I'll call you tomorrow.
- The pleasure's all mine.
So do you want to join me for a dip?
Sorry.
- Hey.
- I didn't mean to scare you.
- You almost scared me.
- I'll go if you want.
- No, um...
No, I was kidding.
- Are you sure?
- I'm sure I locked up.
- I've got keys, remember?
What's that?
It's me, isn't it?
It's really good.
I used to study art too.
- Actually, I'm--
I'm not studying art.
Architecture.
- Though you're quite the artist.
I can tell.
I never finished my degree.
I got kicked out.
For being a naughty girl.
Have you ever been naughty?
- I've had my moments.
- I think you should finish your sketch, julian.
But I think you need to include the rest.
How do you want me?
- Uh--there--there's---
there's just fine.
I like you, julian.
You're so much like me.
- I shouldn't.
I shouldn't do this.
- I want you to make love to me.
I'm so happy I found you.
- Yeah.
- Do you really love me?
- Hmm?
- You told me you loved me.
- Did I?
- Mm-hmm.
How do you want me?
- Anna?
- You still here?
- Man.
- I got you something.
- What is it?
- It's a surprise.
Said I'd make it up to you.
- Ugh.
Great!
Give me a break.
- Hey.
Why didn't you call me last night?
- I'm sorry.
I was just...
I was just busy.
- Yeah, I bet you were,
with studies and training.
How's it all going?
- As usual.
Need to do more.
- So were you going to let me in?
- Yeah, sorry.
You all right?
- Yeah, I'm just...
I'm dead tired.
- Okay.
Did you finish your assignment?
- Not yet.
- So tomorrow night's the finals.
You must be pretty excited.
Huh?
- Shit.
I haven't put dinner on.
- A bit loud, isn't it?
- I need the music when I cook.
Hey.
- So...
Who's this girl?
- Say what?
- Logan told me you met some hot chick.
Logan.
It's nothing.
It's no one.
Owner's niece.
Decided to drop by for a swim.
That's all.
I love you.
- I love you too.
Sorry.
I got to pee.
Million-dollar house.
Julian, if this is a joke, you're not funny.
Julian.
Julian, open the door!
Julian!
God.
Julian.
Ah, julian, no!
Ah!
Ugh.
Oh, yuck.
Julian!
- Clare, what have you done?
Hey, hey, hey. It's okay. It's okay.
- Don't touch me! Just leave me alone!
- What are you--
clare.
Where are you going?
- I'm out of here.
- Are you sure you don't want to take a shower?
- No, thanks.
- But... I've cooked dinner.
- Screw dinner.
- Jeez, clare, don't you think you're overreacting just a bit?
- No, I'm not.
Thanks for being so caring.
- I got you that bracelet.
- I just want to go home, okay?
- Anna!
Clare.
I'm sorry.
- Julian?
- Clare.
- Sorry to disappoint.
- It's okay.
- Is this a bad time?
- Yeah.
Kind of.
- Hey.
Come here.
I can't stop thinking about you.
I missed you.
- I need to tell you something.
- I already know.
- You know?
- I saw her leave.
Does she make you feel the way I make you feel?
- I'm afraid this is wrong.
Wait, wait.
This is wrong.
I hardly know a thing about you.
- You've already made love to me once.
- Where are you from?
What do you do?
- What if I don't want to tell you?
This is pointless, julian.
This is our secret.
I won't tell.
I promise.
Tell me that you love me.
- I love you.
Shit.
Anna?
It's not funny.
Anna?
- Hi, it's clare.
I'm busy right now, but if you'd like to leave a message,
wait for the beep.
- Clare, listen, I need to talk to you.
I'm sorry about last night.
Just call me, okay?
- Hey, jules.
- Hey, guys.
- You don't look so good, mate.
- You still bogged down with your assignment?
- No, no, it's, uh...
It's not that.
- I know what it is.
He's been up all night,
jerking off over that hottie, huh?
How is she?
- Have you guys seen clare yet?
- No.
She hasn't shown.
- Love is cruel, hey?
- Clare needs a caring, mature guy.
Like me.
- You ready for this arvo?
- Huh?
- Your fight.
- Ugh, damn it.
- I'm gonna kick your arse, pretty boy.
- Yeah, sure you will.
- Fighters ready.
Set position.
Ha! Shi-jak!
- Tell me you love me,
- first warning: Traveling outside the alert line.
Set position.
- Makes me so horny.
- Oh!
- Come one, jules.
- Ugh.
- You like that?
- Hey, move back. Set position.
- Get up.
Come on.
- Yeah!
- No!
- What are you doing?
- Warning.
Shi-jak!
One, two, three,
four, five, six, seven...
You're out.
Winner by knockout,
hong!
- What the hell is wrong with you?
- Look, I haven't been sleeping,
and I'm looking after this house, and...
- You've been drinking!
- No.
No, I haven't.
- I was warned about taking you on.
Got kicked off the u.s. team for underage drinking.
- Hey, I'm sorry!
- Sorry? Sorry isn't enough.
I've wasted the last six months of my life training you,
and this is the way you repay me?
- Hey, settle down, mate.
- Not one more word.
Get yourself a new coach.
- Don't worry about him.
- I lost focus.
I screwed up.
- No, you did your best, mate.
- You scored some good points.
- Hey, guys, just...
Leave me alone.
Clare?
- Clare,
what's wrong?
- I got your emails.
- Emails, wha--hey.
Hey, why are you crying?
- Don't. It's over, julian.
Okay? It's over.
- Hey, clare, I said I was sorry.
- No, I don't want to hear it, okay?
You can have this.
Really hope she's worth it.
- Hey, hey.
Clare, look at me.
Look at me.
She doesn't--
she doesn't mean anything to me.
- Don't.
Julian, it's over.
You cheated on me.
- Clare.
- Go to hell!
- Anna?
Ah, crap!
Hello?
- Julian, it's harry.
How's the house?
- It's fine.
Uh...
Nothing's damaged.
No sign of your cat.
- Ugh, stupid animal.
- I met your niece.
- Sorry, what was that?
- Your niece, she dropped by for a swim.
- That's impossible.
I just spoke to her.
She's visiting kelly's mother in sydney.
Hello? You still there?
- But she's got keys to the house.
- Julian, apart from me,
you're the only one with keys.
Who the hell are you talking about?
- She said her name is anna.
- Anna.
How dare you?
You think that's funny?
- Why'd you do it?
- What?
- The email.
- Email?
What are you talking about?
You know exactly what I'm talking about.
- No, I don't.
- Who are you?
- What?
- Exactly who the hell are you?
- Hey, come here.
- Get off me.
You said you were the niece.
- No, I didn't. - Yes, you did.
When I met you, you said you were the niece.
- I never said that.
- Hi, you must be the niece.
- You must be the house sitter.
- Ah, anna.
You're in that photo.
Why doesn't harry know you?
- He knows me.
I'm his daughter.
- Why was harry so pissed when I mentioned your name?
- We've got issues.
I don't get along with his wife.
- Kelly's not your mother?
- No.
He left my mother for her.
She hates me.
That's why I don't live here anymore.
- I need to know the truth.
Did you send an email to my girlfriend?
- No.
- Tell me the truth.
Did you send an email to my girlfriend?
- No.
- You...
- Why do you guys always do this?
These horrible accusations?
- Anna, you're the only one who could have sent the email.
- Please, julian.
Please don't do this to me.
- You're the only one who could have sent it!
- You either want me or not.
Hey, what are you-- what are you doing?
What are you doing?
- Have you made up your mind yet?
- Look, I ca--
I can't do this anymore.
- Don't you love me?
- I'm with clare.
Not you.
- You told me that you loved me.
- 'Cause you asked me to.
- You meant it.
- You just don't get it, do you?
- Come here.
- Hey, stop it.
- Please, please, please!
Don't leave me, please.
Please, please, I'll do anything.
- Anna, get off me.
- I'll do anything!
I'll cut myself for you.
- What sort of screwed-up thing is that?
Get out!
Come on.
- Please, julian. - Get off me.
- Please... I love you.
- Anna. Anna!
Anna.
This whole thing...
Was a bad move, okay?
Okay?
- Making love to me was a bad move?
No. - It was.
- No. - Yeah.
- No. - What are you doing?
- No! - What are you doing?
Go!
Leave!
Okay? It's over.
Leave! - No!
- Get out of here!
- It's over when I say it's over.
It's over when I say it's over.
It's over when I say it's over!
You must be... The niece.
You must be the house sitter.
I didn't see you come in.
I've got keys.
Harry didn't mention your name.
I'm anna.
- Where's my assignment?
Bitch!
Professor!
Professor.
- Oh, you look terrible.
Are you all right, young man?
I finished it.
The 252 assignment.
- Well, hand it over.
- Thing is...
I lost it.
- You lost it?
- Yeah.
I just--I can't find it.
- It was due an hour ago.
Everyone else submitted on time.
There can be no exceptions.
- Please, please, professor.
I can't fail this.
I'm on a student visa.
- I'm sorry, julian.
- Professor, I--
- yeah.
- I've just had a call from a very irate customer.
- Harry, right?
- Sweetie, I've smoothed things over,
but in the future, can you please just--a little restraint?
- I got to go.
- If he was stupid enough to do it in an email,
do you really want to be with him?
- No.
How can you forgive that?
- Here he is.
- Clare?
Can I talk to you for two minutes?
In private?
- Just leave me alone, julian.
- Yeah, come on, jules.
- Clare, look at me.
- Just drop it.
- Please, clare, please.
Clare.
Just for two minutes, clare.
Come on--
get off me!
You have no idea what I'm going through!
- Hi, mate.
You settling in okay?
- Hey.
Can I ask you something?
You know much about harry?
- Yeah, he and kelly have had it tough
the last couple of months.
What? They didn't tell you?
A girl died.
Yeah, she broke into the house,
looking for money or something.
- Nah, I mean, with all the security and, uh...
- She had keys.
And a knife.
She threatened kelly with it, and harry chased her.
She fell down the stairs.
Broke her neck.
- What the hell?
It's impossible.
- Hi, you've called harry.
I'm currently on holidays.
Please, leave a message.
- You look pretty good for a dead girl.
How's this scam supposed to work?
- Scam?
- You're not dead.
- My body is dead
but not my spirit.
See...
Just doesn't make... Any sense.
I can touch you.
I can...
Feel you.
We had sex.
- Made love.
In dreams, anything can happen.
- I'm yours, julian.
Forever.
You still love me!
- What do you mean, forever?
- I need you to cross over.
I need you to kill yourself to be with me.
- This is a dream.
How can I kill myself?
- Don't you know?
If you die in dreams, you die for real.
- I need to think about this.
- Need an answer now, julian.
- Ah--I need to--
I need to...Think about this.
- You told me that you loved me!
- I don't love you!
- This is my house!
I set the rules here!
Tell me you love me, julian!
- Never! Never!
Ugh!
Ugh.
Ugh!
- Your mine now, julian,
whether you like it or not.
- No.
- Do you really love me, julian?
- Yes.
Yes, I do.
- You don't seem to mean it.
- Oh.
God, I--
I do.
I really do.
- Give me your hand.
Good.
- Cut yourself.
Prove your love to me.
- I already told you.
I love...
- Prove it!
- I...
Can't!
- If you can't...
Then I will!
- Ah!
This can't be happening.
Ah!
- You told me you loved me.
- Did I?
Ugh!
Come on!
- Clare, clare. - Jules?
Jules, I'm driving.
- Clare, I--
let me out of here!
- Ugh!
Don't worry.
It won't hurt.
- Gugh!
- Ugh!
- Julian, just wait!
You can't escape me, julian.
- Do you really want to do this?
- I still love him, logan.
- Ergh!
- I hate this house.
- Come on, he's not here.
Let's just go. - No, he's here.
- Jesus.
- Julian?
- Wes!
Julian!
- She can't save you, julian.
- Julian!
- She doesn't love you.
- Julian!
- Not like I love you.
- Julian? - Julian!
- Get me out of here!
- Mate, I can't see anything.
- Julian!
Julian!
- Stand back.
Ow!
- Why are you hiding from me, julian?
- Julian!
The truck! Phil!
- Gotcha.
- Whoa, whoa, stay back! Stay back!
- Julian!
- Come on, wes!
- Err-yah!
- Come on, wes!
Come on, mate!
- Julian! - Clare!
Clare, I love you!
- Why don't you love me?
- I'll never love you.
- Hold on, julian!
- Ah!
- Julian.
Oh, my god.
Oh, julian.
Can you hear me?
Julian.
- Welcome back, julian.
- How long have I been asleep for?
- Asleep?
You've been in a coma.
- A coma?
- Yes, but you're okay now.
Is there anyone you'd like to see?
- My girlfriend.
I want to see my girlfriend.
- Sure, sure.
What's her name?
- Clare.
Wrong answer, julian.
- He's got no pulse.
- He's dead.
- Your mine now, julian.
Forever.
- And don't worry about clare.
I'll take good care of her too.