Laura: Pamela. Remember me?
Pamela: Been there.
Laura: Believe it or not, I've been here too, not as bad. I can't begin to imagine your suffering, but earlier today I was face to face with the man who shot the father of my children in the chest and I wanted so desperately to shoot him, but I didn't because it wouldn't make anything better for me.
Pamela: Yes it will. It will make the world better. My beautiful girl is dead and this monster is alive. He needs to die too, he needs to.
Laura: I know you believe that in your heart, but I'm here to tell you, mother to mother, the cost is too high.
Pamela: There is no cost. Nobody will miss him and if I die too, that is a price I am happy to pay.
Laura: The cost has already been enormous. The boy who made the gun that is in your hand, he's going to jail and the biker who you bought the gun from [starts tearing up] he was the one who shot my husband who is now fighting for his life in the hospital.
Pamela: I'm so sorry.
Laura: I know you didn't intend any of this -- enough people have suffered. Your daughter would not want this Pamela. So I'm going to count to three and you're going to give me the gun. One. [steps closer] Two. [gets even closer] Three. [grabs the gun and embraces Pamela]