1:44:03
...and how I will rejoice
when you're finally dead!
1:44:07
Lots of people are going to rejoice
when l'm dead. Who are you?
1:44:11
Lenora Castonmeyer.
1:44:15
I'm the wife of the man
you murdered this afternoon!
1:44:19
Mrs. Castonmeyer. How are you?
1:44:22
I hope they keep hell hot for you!
1:44:24
You son of a bitch!
1:44:25
I hope they do.
1:44:27
It wasn't enough for you
to drive him to his knees, was it?
1:44:30
No, you had to kill him as well!
1:44:32
He came home...
1:44:34
...and his eyes...
1:44:36
...his eyes were so dead.
1:44:39
I asked him what was wrong.
1:44:41
What could be so bad
to make his eyes look that way?
1:44:46
And the only word that he could say...
1:44:49
...was your name.
1:44:52
Ten minutes later, I heard the shot.
1:44:56
Yes, George Gendron told me
old Norman went out with a bang.
1:45:01
How many men have you destroyed?
1:45:03
How many men have you killed,
you monster?
1:45:05
Only the stupid ones.
1:45:07
Only the ones who handed me a knife
and then stretched out their throats.
1:45:11
Only the ones who, if you'll pardon
the expression, fucked up.
1:45:18
lf you'll excuse me,
l've got this bug problem...
1:45:21
...so we'll have to defer your charming
conversation for another time.
1:45:24
I hope you die!
1:45:26
By the way....
1:45:27
I hope you get cancer in the worst place.
1:45:30
Syphilis! Leprosy!
1:45:33
Scream in hell forever, you monster!
1:45:35
Would you mind telling me
who gave you my private number?
1:45:38
l'd like to fire him.
1:45:39
It was in my husband's address book,
you son of a bitch!
1:45:43
Well, l can't fire him, can l?