You can't control this, Alfie. Stop trying! I can't control it. [John falls silent for a moment, heart warring with his head. Alfie is his friend--John just said something he should never say to a friend--but he's a sinner. He chose to break the town instead of save it. John still doesn't understand why, though.]

Kid. He's got the key to these handcuffs. Keep him away. Fuck! I'm gonna kill him, and I'm gonna kill you, Solomons. [There's the sound of the sink and metal pipes rattling as John strains against the handcuff. His breathing is labored.] You won't see the morning's light. None of you will.