(Mocking) Your face is more honest than your words, Kate. I can see the displeasure in your eyes. Now, why would you be so unhappy that I’m here?

(Annoyed) I say what is and is not appropriate, Bill. I need to wrap her nightgown around her head to keep the blood from dripping everywhere.

(Point blank) You are here with me, her blood is on your hands, too. Do you think anyone will believe that you are innocent? We are in this together.