A businesswoman is pursued by a psychopath after being locked in a parking garage on Christmas Eve.

Thomas: How could you kill a poor, defenseless animal? Angela! You're really starting to piss me off!
[last lines]
Angela Bridges: Merry Christmas, Thomas.
Thomas: [yelling] Angela? You did fuck him didn't you? LIAR!
Thomas: Angela, I just wanted to be friends. I'm alone. I'm always alone. Why can't we just spend more time together? Angela?
[Angela starts walking away]
Thomas: Wait. Why? Why? Why can't we be friends? Huh? We can't we just spend Christmas together? Do you hear me, you stupid fucking cunt!
Thomas: Way to ruin Christmas. Asshole.
Thomas: That's not very nice dinner talk.
[first lines]
Angela Bridges: Yes, sir, I redrafted the contracts to include the new stipulations.
Angela Bridges: Why are we going down, Tom?
Thomas: What kind of car does he drive?
Angela Bridges: I don't know.
Thomas: You don't know? You don't know what kind of car your fiancé drives?
Angela Bridges: A Toyota.
Thomas: A Toyota? Now, that is a fast car. He could be here any minute...
Thomas: Yeah, that way he can go back to his kids and his family, and you can go to your sister's, and I can stay here! In this parking lot! All by myself! 'Cause that's obviously what everybody wants!
Thomas: I told you,
[yells]
Thomas: I'm not gonna hurt you!

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