Diane: I’m not Kurt’s lawyer anymore. This way.
Madeline: Well, I think you should see these.
Diane: I’m not Mr. McVeigh’s lawyer.
Madeline: Yes, but you are his wife. As you can see, these are the bullets taken from your apartment when we searched it. As you can see, when we opened the boxes of Kurt’s shotgun shells… hold on, hold on, we found initials drawn on each of the shells. Look, here’s a TM, BT, another TM. At first we were confused about the whole initials thing, but then Dylan Pike pointed out that they were the initials of legislators of the Illinois General Assembly.
Diane: Could you get security up here? This woman is harassing me.
Madeline: Harassing? Someone like me, a federal agent?
Diane: This federal agent is harassing me. Please ask security to meet me upstairs.
Madeline: So that’s right, Dylan Pike informed us that your husband has designs on a similar insurrection against the General Assembly. He also these zip ties and plans to kidnap five top Springfield legislators and put them on trial. Whoa.
Diane: You understand I’m a seasoned lawyer. This doesn’t work on me. I’m not gonna run crying to my husband, “How could you?” The very fact that you came to me and not Kurt’s lawyer shows how weak you think your evidence is, so here’s a piece of advice, Madeline, one wife to another. If you believe these photos, don’t bring them to me. Take them to Julius and tell him to make a deal.