Hey man, you ever go in that slaughter room or whatever they call it? The place where they shoot cattle in the head with that big air gun?

Oh, that gun's no good.

I was in there once with my uncle.

The old way... with a sledge! You see, that way's better. They die better that way.

Well, how come? I thought the gun was better.

Oh, no. With the new way... people were put out of jobs.

Did you do that?

[digs through pouch for a few pictures]

Look! [hands them to Franklin] I was the killer!

[looking at the pictures]

Damn...