Bellinger: Hello. Did you need something?
Officer Wittlesey: No.
Bellinger: I do. I need a friend.
Officer Wittlesey: It ain't gonna be me.
Bellinger: Of course. I'm a convicted murderer. You're not.
Officer Wittlesey: Let me ask you something. Do you sleep at night?
Officer Whittlesey: How is that possible, given what you did, that you sleep through the night?
Bellinger: When people ask me about my daughter's death, I tell them it was an accident. But it wasn't an accident. It was what had to happen, it was what had to be. And so I sleep, I sleep good.