....see, you don't know me. Not really. I was doing that, I woulda done it then and there. In the heat of the moment. I thought about it, actually, just burning this whole shithole down. Locking everybody inside and lighting it up. 'Cause like you said, grief makes you do weird stuff. But I didn't.

And I didn't...stab/crush/behead some dude, or stab anybody with a firepoker. Even...though I was threatening to stab somebody with a....

Okay, see, I'm obviously just up there 'cause I'm the cliche suspect. I'm too obvious!