Daytime Slumber

This morning I turned on the television and saw a partially undressed woman lying down underwater. She is thinking, contemplating, whispering. We see a man glancing softly at her, all very quiet. Suddenly the woman pounces up, and another standing woman fires a gun at the first woman (who is now revealed to be in a bathtub). The woman in the bathtub collapses lifeless into the water, and the man looks at both of them, concerned.

The movie, I realize, is Fatal Attraction, and I turn the TV off.