A Perfect Murder1998

David Shaw:
What's the five hundred grand for?

Steven:
Killing my wife.

David Shaw:
Emily?

Steven:
One hundred thousand now, four hundred thousand after cash and carry.

David Shaw:
You're out of your mind.

Steven:
Not really.

David Shaw:
Why?

Steven:
I appreciate your curiosity but my agenda doesn't concern you.

David Shaw:
What if I go to straight to Emily and tell her all this?

Steven:
That'd be my word against yours, Winston.

David Shaw:
What if I go to the cops?

Steven:
Have you ever been to Boca Raton Florida? there was a lady down there that was carrying on with a much younger man he was a hell of a tennis player, anyway when the affair ended he disappeared, along with the lady's bearer bonds, an acquaintance of mine has a photograph of the suspect and all police need is a name, as in strike three, fifteen years no parole.