Norma Bates:
It's lies. It's all lies. Norman, she's a lying whore!
Tracy Venable:
Norman! Norman where are you?
Norma Bates:
She's a slut!
Tracy Venable:
Norman!
Norma Bates:
Don't let her talk about me like that!
Tracy Venable:
Norman! Please, Norman, please listen to me! Norman, Mrs. Bates, whoever you are, damn it doesn't it make any difference in that demented brain of yours?
Norma Bates:
Kill her, boy. Get her! Just like the others! Get her!
Tracy Venable:
Oh! No! Don't! No! Please! Norman, no!
Norma Bates:
[Norman stabs mother]
Norman! Can't you do anything right? How dare you treat your mother in such... a... way... Norman.
Norman Bates:
So I don't have the guts, huh?
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