Yes! I'm ill, but I am aware of my illness. The Old man's Vulture ye has to go. So, for the next seven days I watched the old man every night at midnight to see his sleeping habits, so It'll be easier to kill the old man.
That eye... It must go. There is no other way to get rid of the eye without the old man.
Thank you for taking care of me son. I'm old and can't take care of myslef.
When he sleeps, he's eye... it's not there. I like this old man much better, but when he is awake it's there. It must not exist!
His eye will bother me no more, finally, it's gone. I must hide his body, there must not be any proof.
The police show up because the neighbors heard a scream in the house. They all are get into a conversation, like nothing really went wrong, later getting nervous from hearing the heart beat getting louder and louder, this happens.
Stop! Stop! Fine, I killed the old man. Here, come, I'll show you where he lays. He's right underneath these boards.