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I never thought of me killing Mrs. Nugent.
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I'd... I guess I fantasized about her death,
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but I was never the one responsible for it.
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She always died accidentally like...
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in a car accident
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or falling down the escalator at the mall in Longview.
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I was always the one weeping by her open casket.
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Comforting others, being comforted myself.
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Why'd you want her dead, Bernie?
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She had become so mean and possessive of me.
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I... I couldn't face being around her any longer.
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And then it just... happened.