早 早 陌生人
Didn't even hear you come in last night.
Yeah, well, the door was closed,
so I just figured that you were sleeping. I was.
It was a rough drive. Probably should have taken the train.
So, how was New York?
I didn't see much of it.
The bank booked a conference room with no windows.
How are you holding up?
What's that supposed to mean?
It means I haven't seen you in a week, and I'm curious.
I went to the funeral.
And how was that? Weird.
I mean, I-- I wanted him gone,
and I'll probably go to hell for saying that, but...
I hope not. Then you'll have to see him again.
Mom, you don't think I had anything to do with this, do you?
I mean, I know I wanted him dead, but you don't think that--
Hanna, that thought never even crossed my mind.
What do you think happened to him?
I think that Detective Wilden had more enemies than friends
and I think one of those people decided to do us all a favor.
Use a plate, please.