Double Indemnity1944

Walter:
And now you hate him.

Phyllis:
Yes, Walter. He's so mean to me. Every time I buy a dress or a pair of shoes, he yells his head off. He never lets me go anywhere. He keeps me shut up. He's always been mean to me. Even his life insurance all goes to that daughter of his. That Lola.

Walter:
Nothing for you at all, huh?

Phyllis:
No, and nothing is just what I'm worth to him.

Walter:
So you lie awake in the dark and listen to him snore and get ideas.

Phyllis:
Walter, I don't want to kill him. I never did. Not even when he gets drunk and slaps my face.

Walter:
Only sometimes you wish he was dead.

Phyllis:
Perhaps I do.

Walter:
And you wish it was an accident and you had that policy for $50,000 dollars. Is that it?

Phyllis:
Perhaps that too.