“So, no, Sanborn. I don’t need you to talk. I don’t need you to do anything. We already have you. And what we already have you for is enough to keep you locked up until you are roughly older than the fucking moon. I didn’t bring you here to talk, Sanborn. I brought you here just so I could have the pleasure of telling you how much I’m looking forward to having you rot away the rest of your goddamned life.”
