Being personable has never gotten me anywhere. [But it might have. If he ever tried.]

It's just...hard to believe that you're on my side, sometimes. The way you face murder and terror with...almost whimsy. An "oopsie".

I want to trust you but I can't. Not when you're the master of the place that mysteriously swept us all up. Not when you act the way you do, dodging questions the way you do...

[A deep breath.]

I want to get out of here. Alive. If you were more forthcoming about your role in this, or of the other two...maybe we could all find a way out without having to...

Do to each other what some of us have already done.