[Libby and Travis talk on the drive to the boat after Libby's parole violation]
Libby Parsons:
Okay. I killed my husband. I chopped him up into little bits, and I dumped him piece by piece into the Pacific. Are you satisfied?
Travis Lehman:
No. No. You were a hell of a lot closer to your kid three days ago than you are today. All you had to do was wait three years. That's all. You fucking idiot!
Libby Parsons:
You cannot know what it is like to sit in prison for six years and think of nothing else in the world but your son. Did I make the right choice? You asked the wrong question, Lehman, I didn't have a choice. Fuck your curfew!
Libby Parsons:
[Libby sees a picture of a girl on Lehman's sun visor]
Who's that? Your daughter?
Libby Parsons:
[Travis closes the visor without responding]
Is that a problem for you, Lehman?
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