(man screaming)
(knife slashing)
- Okay.
Oh, shoot.
(man screaming)
(knife slashing)
(keys dangling)
(man screaming)
Okay.
(man screaming)
Come on, come on, come on.
(knife slashing)
Aargh, stupid door.
Okay.
Oh my God!
Honey, you almost just gave me a heart attack.
Creepy mask
but I kinda like it.
Jesus.
Here, take these bags with you.
You just wouldn't believe the day I've had.
I've had John trying to delay the deposition.
(knife cutting)
I've just never seen everyone so stressed.
And now Linda is saying
that we have to have it filed by June.
You know, if you're just going to stand there
and watch in that weird costume
can you at least help me chop the veggies?
You cut these, now let me take a shower.
Don't overdo it now.
I want them chopped.
Not minced.
(shower running)
Honey is that you?
Could you do me a favor and pass me that towel?
Hello?
Come on, don't just stand there.
Pass me the towel.
Please, it's simple.
I just want the towel.
(jazz music playing)
You can sit down now, Mr. Creepy mask.
Come on, sit down.
(jazz music playing)
So how's work been for you, honey?
Is this costume some sort of like role-playing thing?
It's kinda weird,
but I like it.
At least try the food, honey.
You must be hungry.
(jazz music playing)
Fair enough.
You wanna be weird?
I can be weird.
Just let me finish eating first,
coz I'm starving.
So, is this some kind of like kinky fantasy?
Or a joke or a game?
Well, kinda like it, Mr.
It kind of turns me on.
I think I'll go into the bedroom
and slip into something a little more comfortable.
Meet me in there,
Mr. Rugged mask man.
Don't take too long, big guy.
(woman gasps)
(woman screams)
No!
No, please don't.
Don't.
Stop.
(woman screams)
(knife slashing)
(woman gasps)