We had talked about how would you kill somebody and get away with it.

I have dark thoughts and I shared them with a serial killer.

It was supposed to be a movie.

A frightening film about a serial killer.

He'd say, okay, when you're turning the blade, grit your teeth and really, really

show that you're enjoying it.

But was it really just pretend?

He yells, get down on the ground, they took out duct tape, life flash before my eyes.

I have never in my life felt, feel like that.

A rising young director, filming a murder or actually committing one.

He told me, well, you do it like Dexter.

You've seen Dexter and Dexter and this is all modeled after Dexter.

When you take a step back, realize this is a real man who's been murdered.

The script was darker than in one room.

I go holy mackerel.

Who are you really?

Everyone was on the edge of their seat.

An underground parking garage.

A violent attack caught on tape.

Who is it?

What's happening?

Or did it happen at all?

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