When Laszlo and John meet Sarah, she is in the police station, typing. The speed at which she types and the accompanying sound is impossible on the type of typewriter she is using. They were loud, clunky machines that do not lend themselves to speed-typing. See more
I'm certain cold-blooded killers walk among us. They're out there now, hidden, yet their motives are understandable, but this one is different. His acts are so wretched, so evil that... only if I become him, if I cut the child's throat myself... if I run my knife through the helpless body and pluck innocent eyes from a horrified face, only then will I come to truly understand what I am. Only then will I recognize that what drives me is not an absence of emotion at all. Rather, a torrent of ...