(first lines) Edmund Cutler: (knife to her neck) I can hear your heart beating. Sounds like you've got an animal in your chest, trying to get out. Sounds like blood. Sounds like flesh. (starts unzipping her jacket) Edmund Cutler: What's this? *What* *is* *this*? Jessica Shepard: It's my gun. (suddenly overpowers him and he's on the ground) Edmund Cutler: Don't hurt me!