“Sure, sure, and it is my job to hold people accountable for their choices, but that makes you a hypocrite. You think you ‘had’ to kill Mrs. Newman? You’re saying everyone makes their own choices? You got a lot of things wrong. You should have thought it all through.” He paused and leaned in on his elbows, crossing much of the table. “But honest to God, Ed, all of that aside – you are a damned fool if you think you’ve been a good father to either of your kids.”
I jumped across the table and punched him square in the mouth with my cuffed-together fists before the policemen threw me to the floor.