texts: It wasn't the time or place.  Don't worry about the note, baby.  I'm playing for my neck now. </s> <s> And I'm begging for my life--and yours. </s> <s> Mine?
labels: Yes.  Yours.  You haven't murdered anybody.  You killed Mitchell. Wasn't that an accident?  It must have been.  If you kill a blackmailer, you kill him dead--so that he can't talk anymore.