[Skit]
You killed him, didn't you?
My husband
He was an assassin
Trust me, he won't take it personally
You signed my death warrant
I was respected
Loyal to a man you hated
He trusted my silence
With him gone, I'm a dead woman
I can trust nobody
You know the feeling well
Well, I can tell you that I don't trust you
Well, then you have impeccable instincts
If you don't leave now, we'll die together
I can think of worse ways to go