— Okay, let's say I buy it. You are a trained killer. I can't even say that with a straight face. So Samantha, she, um...
— Never really existed. Like Nathan said, she was a total fabrication. I made her up.
— Mm. So now she's just, uh, gone forever and ever?
— Thank God. Look at my inordinately large ass. Look what she did to me. <...> Change the subject. Better yet, bring me that bottle.
— Here you go. Drink up. So, what's next? What do we do now?
— I contact Chapter. I come in for debriefing bury the last eight years get back to work. Cheers.
