King & Maxwell2013

Edgar Roy:
That's you Sean!

Edgar Roy:
Yeah, that's me. The night presidential candidate Clyde Ritter was assassinated. And I was supposed to protect.

Edgar Roy:
Why did you let him die?

Sean King:
In taught law, in which I got an A in by the way, we had to figure out who is at fault, you work backwards. The explosion was caused by the fire that was caused by the man that tossed the cigarette. The roots of the tragedy lie in the smallest acts. Clyde Ritter died because of sunglasses. My sunglasses. I didn't realized I lost them until I was on stage with Ritter

Sean King:
You wear your sunglasses inside?

Sean King:
You have to be ready. There are flashbulbs, news lights or what happened next. Someone opened up the blinds, sunlight hits me in the eye. It was literally a blink of the eye. I spotted the gun, killed him, but it was too late. Ritter was dead before he hit the floor.

Edgar Roy:
It's your fault he is dead because you lost your sunglasses?

Sean King:
That's right!

Edgar Roy:
You said: to find out who is at fault, work backwards? Blame the sun, Sean!

Sean King:
I wish I could, Edgar. That was good work today. Go home, get some sleep.

[Sean King walks out the room, Edgar reruns the video on Sean's laptop a couple of times]

Edgar Roy:
Hot Damn!