Alexander: If I prove that I never broke the law, do you promise not to tell another soul what you saw?
Burr: No one was else was in the room where it happened.
Alexander: Is that a yes?
Jefferson/Madison/Burr: Um, yes.
Burr: *reading the letter* Cold in my professions, warm in friendships, I wish my dear Laurens, in my power, by actions rather than words to convince you I love you-
Alexander: THAT’S THE WRONG LETTER!
Jefferson: My god.