Anchor: 'Or...Abraham or...whatever...Are you actually going to be killing me or arresting me or something? Because if not, this conversation is beginning to get a little existentialist for my taste.'
Entailed: I don't like having extremely existentialist conversations. 
Contradiction: There is no chance that Abraham could ever kill me. 
Contradiction: THe people are sleeping.
Contradiction: There is a baby holding a basket.
Contradiction: Not Alfred Inglethorp!
Contradiction: Man and woman with jackets on, sitting on a tree with smile