"I’ve always been a little bit of an old school guy. I still use a landline telephone, I do my writing on a twenty year old desktop, and I don’t trust GPS. I have an extensive record collection—that’s vinyl records—and not because I’m some hipster who whines about fidelity; it’s because I can’t tell the difference. I guess I’m what they call a “laggard”, which sounds offensive. I like to think I’m nostalgic. My ex-wife says I'm just stubborn."

"I’m not saying I know what happened that night. But I need you—you most of all—to tell me everything. Or no one (not me, the police, or God) will ever find out who murdered your husband. Every time you hold something back, it slows me down."
    NOTE: He’s saying this during an argument with one of the suspects. He just found out he’s been lied to. 

"But your real plans came later. If you could murder Croft after midnight, no one would be the wiser. So, as they all waited for the police to arrive, you excused yourself. Instead of going to your room, you went to the kitchen for the knife. Before going upstairs, you went to the breaker box. You killed the lights. And then you killed Croft.” 
    NOTE: This is him confronting the killer and laying out what happened.