The police didn't find her.
It was workers tearing down the gazebo.
But once the police were called,
Did you see... See what?
What was left of her?
The yellow blouse was enough, Hanna.
Do you know what you would like?
I'll have whatever you're having.
Except for the bloody mary.
I'm not ordering a cocktail.
Go for it. I won't tell dad.
Maybe a small glass of chablis.
Ali, you've got to take my word on this.
That top was way too revealing.
I'm happy with the yellow one.
Would it be okay if I stayed down the shore till Tuesday?
By yourself? No.
I won't be alone.