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Matthew Poncelet: I was just fucking chicken.
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Prison guard: Do you have any last words, Poncelet?
Matthew Poncelet: Yes, I do.
[pauses]
Matthew Poncelet: Mr. Delacroix, I don't wanna leave this world with any hate in my heart. I ask your forgiveness for what I done. It was a terrible thing I done, taking your son away from you.
Clyde Percy: [Softly to his wife] How about us?
Matthew Poncelet: Mr. and Mrs. Percy, I hope my death gives you some relief.
Jack Henry Robbins
Extended Reading
