Pittman: Get hold of yourself, Melissa, they can't prove a thing!
Melissa: Oh, proof, what does that matter? Don't you understand? Kiz knows!
Hanford: Our star witness.
Melissa: Well, you think I'm gonna go into a courtroom now and face her now that she knows what we've been trying to do to her?
Hanford: My dear woman, I was indulging in sarcasm. Of course I don't expect you to go through with it. The combination of your emotions and your conscience would be too much of a handicap. (turns to Hanford) Your scheme's gone up in smoke, doctor.