Mike Boudet

Women all want one thing.

Wah.

Wah.

Wah.

Holy shit, what an insufferable asshole.

Then, out of the blue, probably because they were so numb from the talking, the cops flipped the switch and asked him point blank.

But that was a lie.

In an obscured part of the interview that's barely audible, unfortunately, he admits to strangling one of the women.

He was annoyed that she wouldn't leave and felt like she was trying to take advantage of him in some way.

He was drunk and all he remembered was putting his hands around her neck.

He never said she died, but he never said her name.

Later, he claimed he found a body in a garbage bag and carried it down to the garage.

But he never put it in there.

It was a mirage of pieces.

But the pieces corroborated the evidence, and it didn't take a genius to fill in the missing pieces.

Michael barely flinched.

He had admitted to having dates to his apartment and getting so shit-faced that he didn't remember them leaving.

He confessed to putting his hands around one of the women's necks and awakening to find a body in a garbage bag.

That's bad.

But even now, when confronted with more evidence and yet another body, he deflected.