Two or three people drove to throw the body, the road was slippery in the rain, almost hit a fat man's car, and found that the trunk was open. The reason why the male protagonist kept babbling about the data in the middle is also understood - because he has amnesia, in order to exercise his memory, he tries to remember trivial knowledge... This is a bit abrupt. But the lie that Garth has no daughter is also exposed. Arrived at the cement pool but found that the heroine's body was gone! The corpse escaped! Look, it's another tragedy caused by not confirming death or not! In the process of returning to find the body, he ran into his wife - it turned out that his wife's police car ran over and returned. The wife called the subordinate, and the dead man's mobile phone in the trunk also rang, and the scene became very embarrassing for a time. When they arrived at the police station to record their statements, the three found out that the FBI they sent was the fat man they met on the road who injected themselves with insulin! The joke he made before became subtle in an instant... (There is luggage in the trunk, are you going to travel? Of course it is a corpse) Fatty's analysis of the corpse is also very good, and he points out that the killer is probably a Russian murderer. The male protagonist stayed with the child for a while, and asked his wife if he wanted to take the child home. The wife refused, and shook off the male lead's coat on the child, but rolled out the police badge of his subordinate... Very worried!
3. The three of them were about to throw their bodies and were tracked by the FBI. After the FBI turned the situation around with a needle, the FBI countered that the prostitute was a murderer and that the bottle of wine she carried with her was poisoned. I also used the stalk that dropped the coat before. Garth was beaten to death by the FBI, caught by the hero and prostitutes, and died eating a lollipop—because of diabetes. The male protagonist's wife threw the police badge of the dead colleague into the river, which was a cover up for her husband. It was completely opposite to her impartial and law-enforcement attitude that she would definitely catch the male protagonist, which was touching. The prostitute also showed her trump card. She was indeed a murderer, forcing the male protagonist to drink poisonous wine, but found that the money had been packaged into a rabbit doll for the male protagonist's child... At the end, the prostitute met another murderer.
Taken together, this film is particularly good in terms of structure. First, the turning point revolves around fancy murder, second, it is frightened and pushed to the limit, and third, the truth is revealed. Although there is no depth, there are too many murderers, the hero is so unlucky that it is difficult to arouse sympathy, and finally it is revealed that he has amnesia to make the audience fall in love with him a little. The phone call from the publishing house at the end is even more tragic... The actor's life and death are uncertain, which makes the audience think and is quite worried. However, the level of funnyness of the film is absolutely top-notch, drowning in a cesspool, eating sugar to death, and all kinds of things wandering on the edge of being dismantled... Black humor worth learning!
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