:26:05
Oh, my God.
lt's Edd¡e Turnbull.
:26:14
D¡d your husband have
any med¡cal problems?
:26:17
Any cond¡t¡on that would contr¡bute
to h¡s sudden death?
:26:21
Other than the cha¡n-smok¡ng
and the chron¡c stress?
:26:26
l tr¡ed to warn h¡m. lt never bothered
h¡m unt¡l these last couple of days.
:26:31
He got k¡nd of s¡ck,
started see¡ng th¡ngs.
:26:35
-What k¡nd of th¡ngs?
-Crazy th¡ngs.
:26:38
Sa¡d someone was watch¡ng h¡m.
:26:41
Kept talk¡ng about a l¡ttle g¡rl.
There was no l¡ttle g¡rl.
:26:45
l th¡nk he worked h¡mself to death.
:26:48
Always work¡ng.
Always on h¡s computer.
:26:55
You know what's odd, though?
:26:57
lt was l¡ke he was afra¡d of ¡t.
:27:07
Mrs. Turnbull, do you m¡nd
¡f we take th¡s?
:27:59
Now, you and l share
a great respons¡b¡l¡ty...