Oh, there's my girl.
I am not your girl.
You know, despite all the horrible things
I heard about flight 197
and what you did to my actual father,
I hoped it wasn't true, that you couldn't be that evil.
Uh, what are you saying?
You knew about the bomb that killed Declan.
Who told you that?
Do you have any idea how guilty I feel over his death?
From the moment it happened, I blamed myself.
It made me sick, and I know that's why I miscarried.
-Oh, Charlotte, sweetheart, that-- - You watched me suffer,
夏洛特 亲爱的 -你在豪华公寓里
while you sat on your throne in the governor's mansion.
I'm done helping you.
Please, don't do this.
You deserve to die miserable and alone.