I'm going to kill John Lennon

Gloria:

[on the phone]
Hey, is that you? Mark David Chapman:
Hi. Gloria:
Hey. Mark David Chapman:
I know I said I wasn't gonna call, but uh... well, you know me. I'm always changing my plans. Gloria:
It's okay. I'm glad you called. Really glad. Mark David Chapman:
You sound like you're doing okay. Gloria:
I am. I'm okay. I finished your book. Mark David Chapman:
Very good. Did you like it? Gloria:
It was good. It was really good. It was very sweet, and sad. Reminds me of you. The way your mind works. Mark David Chapman:
I like it, too. How was your party? The one that you were going to, on Saturday night? Gloria:
It was fun. Mark David Chapman:
I'm sorry I didn't wish you a happy party. I just wasn't thinking about things like that before I left. Gloria:
It's okay. I know. I know you. You're my husband. Mark David Chapman:
[fighting tears]
It's getting so late here. I just can't seem to get to sleep! Gloria:
Well, I just got into bed and I'm reading my bible. Maybe you should try working on your problems one at a time. Maybe the first one should be getting back with Christ again. And after that you can just ask him for His help with the others. [pause] Gloria:
Hello? Mark David Chapman:
Yes, I agree. My little bible is on the nightstand right now. Gloria:
Good. That's good. Mark David Chapman:
Do you remember what I told you the night before I left? Gloria:
Sort of, I do. I was asleep. Mark David Chapman:
I told you that I loved you. I love you very much. More than anyone else. Gloria:
I love you, too. Mark David Chapman:
You're my gemstone. [crying] Mark David Chapman:
Goodbye, Gloria. Gloria:
Okay, okay. Goodbye. I love you. Mark David Chapman:
[whispers after a long pause]
I'm going to kill John Lennon