Cracker1993

Fitz:
You know what I think? Your Dad dies, and something inside you snaps. You kill a Pakistani shopkeeper, but you have to rationalise it. You apply some twisted logic and try to tie it in with Hillsborough. But you have to stick to that logic. You have to go on killing, otherwise that first murder means nothing. Just another stupid racist killing.

Albie Kinsella:
I'm not racist.

Fitz:
[Standing up] Your cat had kittens.

Albie Kinsella:
Yeah?

Fitz:
Why didn't you drown them? You can kill human beings, why not kill a few kittens?

Albie Kinsella:
They hadn't done me any harm.

Fitz:
Neither had Shahid Ali.

Albie Kinsella:
He was robbing me.

Fitz:
Neither had the psychologist.

Albie Kinsella:
He assumed things.

Fitz:
Albie's law: the penalty for assuming things is death!

Albie Kinsella:
That depends on what you assume! People assuming things led to Hillsborough, so it depends on what you assume! Right?

Fitz:
Explain.

Albie Kinsella:
I shouldn't need to explain. A smart-ass like you ought to know.

Fitz:
You couldn't kill a few little fluffy kittens.

[sarcastically]

Fitz:
Ah! What does that prove? That deep down you're a good man? We'll dig deep and find sensitivity? No! Dig deep and we'll find *sentimentality*! Found it in every bloody killer I've ever met! Sickening sentimentality!

Albie Kinsella:
[long pause] He's buried on my father's allotment.

[Wise leaves for the allotment]

Albie Kinsella:
And mind his runner beans when you're diggin'!