 She killed him. She was twisted inside. Scott told me tonight. You mean Ruth? No, Terry. I'm Ruth. She was sick inside with jealousy. That's why she killed him, Scott says. Wait a minute. You can't get away with it. You're Terry. Now, Scott, I thought you said you could tell us apart. Well, the test showed only what I've known for a long time. That she hated me. Hated me from the bottom of her heart. Because men found it easy enough to like me. But not her. The mirror. The mirror. I see Ruth there. In the mirror. The mirror.