Missing Pieces (2020) - thriller crime drama

guy who disappeared? (pencil drawings) It's just a bad dream, right? That's all it was. - It's all just a bad dream. - Tell me that was all. - Can't. (she cries softly) - What do you do? Look at me. - You should stay away from me. (suspense music) (car drives away) (door closes) (phone vibrates) - Yes? - You'll like this. - What do you have? - The sketch. - AND? - It's moss. - Well, don't mess with me. - There is more. Traces of blood on her shirt, and it's not his. We have a match for James Devoy. - Oh, I think it's heading towards the body. (trunk closes) - Find the body and we can take it down. (suspense music) - What are you still doing here? - Tying up some loose ends. - Who were you talking to? - Oh, it was with the laboratory. - Where's Dillon? (nervous laughter) (car starts) (action music) (car drives away) (keys jingling) (car engine starts) (beep) (action music) (car runs by) (action music ) (car tires squeal) (car racing) and tires screech) (action music) (gun crackers) (action music) - Fuck! (mysterious music) (phone vibrates) - Where the hell are you? - I told you he had something to do with it. - And I told you that you're off the case. - You shouldn't have let him go.

She entered Devoy's house to hide evidence from us. He doesn't want us to know. -What is he thinking? -James Devoy killed his daughter. He heads north. Maybe we have the body... maybe the gun if we're lucky with ballistics. - I don't give a damn. If he's guilty, you can't be in this. It's going to be Hannah Colt's shit again. Do you want me to walk? - We're not going to have... we're not going to have a case if we let him bury the evidence. - I could lose my job if we screw up another investigation. Don't you dare do anything. - I can't let him escape again. (

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tic music) (police radio murmurs) (car engine hums) (spooky music) (crickets hum) (engine car hums) (creepy music) (creepy music) ) (creepy suspense music) (dramatic music) (drags the body) (trunk opens) (creepy music) (grabs the body in a bag) (creepy music) (body lying in the trunk) (the trunk closes) (suspense music) (crickets hum) (Police radio murmurs) (suspense music) (Police radio murmurs) (police siren sounds police) (car flashes) (door closes) (flashlight turns on) (steps) - License and registration.

All this current? - Yes, officer. - Do you know why I stopped you? - I wasn't accelerating, right? - You left your lane back there. Did you drink anything tonight? - No, officer, it's just... I haven't been sleeping very well. - I can see that. - It's been a long night. I had a death in the family. - I'm sorry to hear that. Wait here. (suspenseful music) (creepy music) (dramatic heartbeat music) - Fuck. (police radio murmurs) (door closes) (footsteps) - What's with the garbage bags in the trunk? - Oh, I had that relative who died. Remember?

I had to clean his house. - What did you have to clean? -Oh, well, her clothes and the nik naks, she liked the nik naks. And then there were these photos I had to take today. - So, this is all the clothes and photographs that are in this bag here? - Yes. - Did you have to put duct tape on it? - Yes. (suspense music) - It solves all our problems, doesn't it? - (laughs) Yes, because the things all came out of the bags. He was a total disaster, a hoarder. - I also had a death in the family last week.

You wouldn't believe the amount of trash we took out of his house. (laughs) So, I know what it's like. But these plates are expired. - Did you know? My wife was upset. - - It is illegal for you to drive this vehicle at this time. - I'll deal with it in the morning. - I'll call you a tow truck. - Officer, please, we don't have to do that, right? (clears throat forcefully) - One second. - Officer, please? (suspense music) - What's the problem if I call you tow? - I need the car. Can you give me a break? - From a trailer? - If I need it. - You are sleep deprived, I can tell you are stressed and drifting out of your lane.

It is not safe for you to operate this vehicle at this time. It is not safe for you or other drivers on the road. - You're right, officer. I was headed to a motel, it's just two minutes down this road. - Are you going to the motel here? - Yes. - Okay, get to that motel safely, get some sleep... fix those license plates. - Have a good night officer. (footsteps) (police radio murmurs) (relaxing music) (door closes) (trunk opens) (grabs bag) (drags body into bag) (breathes loudly) (shovel digs) (groans) - Put your damn hands up, Moss. Lift them up! (running steps) (action music) (hard hit and fall to the ground) - You shouldn't have followed me. - I didn't think you'd go this far, Moss. - I thought I had lost you. -After that police officer stopped you... he spoke on the radio, he described you, your car, everything. - Always getting in my fucking way. - Is it Devoy? - That? - Did you kill him?

Listen, Moss, I'm the only one who knows you're here. Well, we can talk about this. - Yes of course. (suspense music) - We can fix this. We'll just have to hand you over. (growls) - Is that what we're going to do? - Yes. - Is that what we're going to have to do? - Yes. - Are you going to help me after all this? - Fuck you. Yuck! - I know why you did it. - Good job, detective. - Moss, listen, man, this is not you. This isn't you, man, come on. Come on, let me go.

Let me go! - I have a lot to investigate. - Hmm! - I'll deal with you later. - You're just making it harder for yourself, Moss. (pulling tape) - Damn! (moans) (loud moans) - Moss! (loud moans) - Moss! (moans) (moans) (pulls the tape) (phone vibrates) (falls to the floor) - Oh. (phone vibrates) - Did you get anything? - I found him burying Devoy. - Did you catch it? -He took me out...he tied me up, he took my gun. He'll bury me next. He's crazy... you have to get up here, quick. (breathes loudly) - Where are you? (suspense music) (the car drives fast) (shovels dig) (shovel digs) (the car runs by) (the car roars) (suspense music) (shovel digs) (moans) (the body rolls through the hole) (the car races by) (suspenseful music) (car engine hums) (moans) (dramatic music) (curious music) - Raise your hands.

Weapon, slowly, put it on the ground. (inquisitive music) (gun thrown to the ground) - What are you doing here? - Save your ex-partner's ass. - It's good that you were transferred here. - Go there and look at the wall. Ir. (inquisitive music) - I thought it might be someone on the inside. Do you always tie knots like that? (gun in holster) (pulls duct tape) - This is yours, right? - Yeah, come on, let me get out of this. Hurry up and handcuff him. (shoots) - Damn! - Fuck what are you doing? You're crazy? - Ugh, oh! - This is your weapon.

Do you want to finish him off? - No, I don't want to finish him off... I want you to arrest him! - Come on, be the hero. - What the hell are you talking about? Moss, stay with me. - Ugh, damn. Ugh, fuck, ugh, fuck, fuck! Yuck. - Take comfort in knowing that it couldn't have been any other way. This is where the dominoes have to fall. - What are you doing? -A tiger cannot change its stripes. - Is that all you are? - When they defeat you and there is nothing left, you know what a cornered animal does.

He is in me, he is in you. - I don't look anything like you. - You should have met my old man. He would have shown you the ropes. - About the two of us or about you? - Maybe I was a boy scout. - I know what you are. - I only take what they took from me. And you won't get out of my way with this... case you've been building against me. All this time and what do you have? - You fit the profile. Your modus operandi, the ropes. - That doesn't mean anything, anyone could have done that.

It doesn't prove anything, what else? - All those files I have on you. - Is that what you have? (flashback sound) - You have to return those files to me. - You know I can't do that, you're out of strength. - Is my case! - It's no longer your case. (shredded paper) (computer mouse clicks) (suspenseful music) (flashback sound) - You have nothing. - I have you, talking. - (laughs) is that all? - And my memory. (flashback sound) (bar musical atmosphere) (ominous music) (ominous music) (loud blow to the head) - Ahh, this confession, memory, it's all in your head.

We'll have to do something about it. - You set me up. - You never found the guy. -I don't know what he would do if he did. (dramatic music) - We have a description. DNA. I just need a suspect that matches. - You have the description to continue. (pencil drawings) - I'll name our artist. - What do you have? - It's moss. (dramatic music) James Devoy, he was just another nobody. He wasn't much of a scapegoat, despite how useless he was in life. - Just to remove the moss? - It wouldn't have been a problem... if you had learned to look for the ball... but you lost the ball.

Do you know what you do with mutts like you? Take them to the forest. I have to do everything myself (laughs). - You're still just that little boy. Alone in the closet. You didn't have the guts to be the other kid. -Keep calm, Moss. - I guess they should have disconnected me. You know, I think I know what happened here. Yes, you see, Moss attacks you. You shoot him... but he attacks you for your gun and shoots you in the head just as he entered. Then I shoot Moss and I'm the hero. Does that work for everyone? (dramatic music) - You're a sick bastard. - (laughs) I still let you be a hero.

Just a dead hero. Don't worry, I'll explain everything to the police. - Oh, don't worry... I heard you. (headbutt, falls to the ground) - Moss! (kicks gun) (gunshots) (silence - cricket) (rustle of leaves) (moans) (breathes loudly) (action music) - Don't worry, I won't leave you like this. (action music) (moans) (moans) (action music) (cuts ropes) - Moss! (action music) (run) (action music) - Let it go! (breathes loudly) (action music) (suspense music) (dramatic music) (rustle of leaves) (gunshots) (dramatic music) (running footsteps) (exhales loudly) - Is he down? (breathes loudly) - Yes. (groans in pain) (groans in pain) (phone rings) - Yes, I have a dead man and a police officer in critical condition.

I'm near a house, an abandoned house on 10th and Pinewood. Yes, I'm Detective Shepard, send an ambulance, hurry. (breathes loudly) (groans in pain) - Let me see, let me see, let me see. (groans in pain) - Right there. - Oh yeah, holy shit. Shit, shit. - There is no exit wound. (groans in pain) - Shit. - Just a little pressure. - Oh, fuck. - Breath breath. (breathes loudly) You're going to be fine. - You called me a police officer a moment ago. - What you did there was police shit. (breathes loudly) - You thought I should have been a mechanic. (laughs) (groans in pain) - Where would we be without... your crazy theories, hey Moss? (breathes loudly) - It hurts.

It hurts much. - Where, where, where? Show me, show me, where does it hurt? Where does it hurt? - I still don't know what happened to my little girl. James...he didn't do it. - Moss, Moss, stay with me, you'll be fine. (laughs) You're going to be fine. Stay with me, Moss. Moss! (cries softly) - Let me go. Maybe I'll see her again. - Moss, stay with me. Moss, no... Moss! Stay with me, Moss! Moss. (sincere music) (upbeat action music)