Detective Ouellette: You’re not sorry. That’s the problem. You got some internal valve inside you, kid, and it’s turned off. You’re not sorry. You’re smug. Entitled. You feel like you’re above the laws of human functioning society. […] You want to be some fuckwit criminal, be my guest. But know this, I’m gonna make you life a living hell. You and that equally smug, entitled mother of yours.