[ It's far too late to think of that now. Carl's been killing before he met Jesse, and he'll keep killing after this is over. The only thing difference here: Carl isn't killing for self defense.

He's killing for revenge.

He stabs Jesse again. His shirt is stained with Jesse's blood, as well as the hand holding the knife. His sheriff's hat is a dark halo, placing his one eye into darkness. ]

We can't die, remember? So it's not really killing. Just like everyone who ever backed you up in killing Dad ever said to me. It's not murder if we can just come back to life like it's some fucking nap!

[ Carl steps into the pool of blood, staining the carpet. His white shoelaces are stained as well. He shoves Jesse to the floor, kicking him while doing so. ]