Ruth: Oh did I waken you, darling? I meant to be very quiet. Alton Bennet: Too quiet my dear. Such overplaying of wifely solicitude might easily misunderstood. Ruth: If you're hinting that I was sneaking in... .? Alton Bennet: Doesn't matter. Nothing matters any more. The time has come when words fail to have meaning, when only what one feels is important. I'm going to kill you, Ruth. I have to.|