She stands, walks to the closet, and pulls out a familiar object: a new snow globe.
Thunder cracks. Connie meets Paul’s eyes. And for the first time, we see she is not afraid of him. She is afraid of what she will do next.
Fifteen years after getting away with murder, a wife and husband have rebuilt their marriage on a foundation of ash—until the ghost of her dead lover returns with a proposition they never saw coming. unfaithful 2
A rainy night. A modern, glass-walled house in Bedford, New York. CONNIE (now 60, elegant but brittle) pours tea. EDWARD (65, silver-haired, calmer but watchful) stares at the fireplace.
Connie’s teacup rattles.
(holding a photograph of his dead brother) You don’t know me. But I know both of you. I know what you did. And I’m not here for the police.
(quietly) Edward… pour the man a drink. She stands, walks to the closet, and pulls
(smiling coldly) I’m saying your wife didn’t learn a thing. While you were burying the guilt of killing one man, she was already in bed with another. And this time, Edward… I’m not going to let you get away with anything .
Because my brother wasn’t the only one having an affair. Connie… you remember a man named Marc? From the city? Red hair, soft hands? And for the first time, we see she is not afraid of him
You weren’t unfaithful just once. There was someone after my brother. Someone Edward still doesn’t know about. And that someone… is me.
You said you wanted a proposition, Paul. How about a partnership?