You were wrong, but you're not sorry. [flips the page back, skimming.] I'm willing to listen, Jim, but I just wonder if you listen to yourself, sometimes. [She looks up at him finally.] I just want to know where you feel you get off, Jim. Where do you find the strength to feel righteous for condemning a man for what he almost permitted his men do to, when you've turned around and done it yourself? How dare you?