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Turns out I'm not who I thought I was.

Do I call you or do I just commit a crime?

Probably committing a crime would get me to you quicker.

It doesn't bother you that I could whip your ass in bowling? And in everything? And bench-press you?

Oh, my God, is that a threat or a promise?

You know, I'm surprised you came.

I seem to remember you inviting me?

No, I mean, I'm glad you came. You just... I don't know, you don't really strike me as the religious type.

Anyone who tells you they know the answers is lying.

Well, I hope we can count on your discretion.

I'm sorry, I don't do discretion anymore.

You're a murderer.

I didn't have a choice...

There's always a choice!

So did the PR people put you together or what's...?

No, he's a nice guy.

He's an actor.

He's an actor who didn't lie to my face every day.

You gotta be careful. I don't want you getting hurt.

If something happened, you know you can trust me. We're in this together.

No, I do trust you. I just want to take our time. Do this right. That's all.

I know when you're not telling me the truth, Hughie. I kind of lived with it every single day. Don't lie to me. Not again.

I'm not. Swear to God.

Whatever.

You don't fuck with the money.

There are more important things.

The only people that say that are the people who grew up with money.

I told you to kill Hughie and you hesitated.

I said we should go to the police!

You disobeyed my orders because you're with him.

Fuck you! Hughie Campbell broke my fucking heart. Worse than anyone ever has. And a part of me wants to blast his fucking face off, so no I am not "with him". But if you want to kill me because I'm not a murderer and I won't straight up execute someone, then go ahead. So tell me, am I lying?

[he leaves her] You're not lying.

I got your voice mail.

Oh, God. Can we just chalk that up to a drunk dial?

You know that I hate Vought as much as you do. You know that. But it doesn't even matter to you because what you can't stand is in my blood. I'm subhuman to you. Only good Supe is a dead Supe, right?

Your words, not mine.

I appreciate what you done back there.

Oh, thanks. Your approval means everything to me.

And some sarcasm to stick the landing. Nice one. You didn't have a choice.

The good guys don't win. The bad guys don't get punished. What we do means nothing. It's just all for money and... I am in the middle of all of it. Alone.