Michael: Surely you remember the night your mother died.
Lucille: Of course I do. Terrible, what happened.
Michael: Tell me, what did happen? Because the prosecution would have us believe that Buster Bluth, your son, my brother, was responsible for that death.
Lucille: Well, he did confess to it.
Michael: So it seems that even Buster believes the story that happened in 1982.
Lucille: It was an accident. He was very young. He didn't understand the consequences.
Michael: So you are stating, as a fact, that Buster pushed your mother down the stairs?
Lucille: Buster says Buster pushed my mother.
Michael: And I think you pushed your mother. I think that Mimi might not have been the only person that took a fall that night. I think you let Buster take a fall for you.
Lucille: Oh, I see. So if I pushed my mother down the stairs, maybe I did this, too?
Michael: Maybe you did.
Lucille: I- I thought this was about my mother.
Michael: It's about family, all of it.
Lucille: Stay on topic, Michael.
Michael: Okay, fine, let's do that. Where were you the night that Lucille Austero disappeared?
Lucille: I don't know where I was. I don't know who was where! Where were you?