Jonathan- Are you mad? Are you suffering from dementia or something? Madeline- "No, Jonathan, I'm not. You don't know my future husband. Although you've lain in my bed to try and coax his name out of me. But he and I are made for each other. We're meant to spend our last years together. It's our destiny." Jonathan- "So, you just used me, didn't you? You debauched old bat! I was only your toy boy after all, wasn't I?" Madeline- "Don't play the innocent with me, Jonathan. I'd hate to think that was all there was to our affair." Jonathan threatens to pour hemlock down her throat.... Jonathan- "Tell me, or you'll drink every last drop." Madeline- "Don't be stupid, Jonathan." Jonathan- "Tell me! " Madeline- "Jonathan, please!" Jonathan- "Tell me." Madeline- "Henry Plummer.") Barnaby says, "You must have held on to her until the hemlock started to work.
