 You're a liar, Mr. Crittenden. Therefore, I shall not see you again ever. Laura. I've thought it over, and that's the way it is. Well, I love you, Laura. And you love your wife, too. I'd die without you. You love your wife more than you love me. No. Swear it. I swear it. Liar. I mean it, Laura. You'll see. I'll get rid of her somehow, and I'll marry you. I'll make her see that I don't love her. I won't even kiss her anymore. Swear it. I swear.