The film’s most chilling insight is about memory and narrative. Ned thinks he’s executing a flawless murder (of Matty’s wealthy husband). But the film slowly reveals that what we saw—what Ned thinks happened—may not be the truth. The climactic twist isn’t just a plot device; it’s a philosophical punch. It asks: Can you trust your own story when desire rewrites every scene? The explosion at the end isn’t just a body being disposed of; it’s the death of Ned’s illusion that he was in control.