House on Haunted Hill1999

Evelyn Stockard-Price:
Oh Steven you poor clueless old geek, all it would have taken was a simple divorce and ripping our prenup into tiny itsy bitsy little pieces, but no matter how it ended please just know one thing, from the first moment I laid eyes on you I have always, always loved... your money. On the other hand just the sight of you has made me want to puke.

[Steven wakes up and grabs Evelyn by the throat.]

Steven H. Price:
Is that a fact princess? I mean you could have saved us all a great deal of time not to mention money if you'd have just let me in on it years ago.

Evelyn Stockard-Price:
How?

Steven H. Price:
You must be kidding me, I'm Steven goddamn Price.

[Steven chokes her.]

Evelyn Stockard-Price:
[trying to talk] Sweetie?

Steven H. Price:
Anything angel just speak it.

Evelyn Stockard-Price:
What are you going to do?

Steven H. Price:
Just what you wanted everyone here to believe in the first place, I'm gonna murder you, Evelyn, with the greatest of pleasure.

Evelyn Stockard-Price:
Witnesses.

Steven H. Price:
[grabbing her by her hair and pulling her up off the floor] You're already dead, Evelyn.

[Steven kisses her.]

Steven H. Price:
Happy birthday baby!

[Steven throws her to a decayed door.]