Dolores/Sizemore
What I started? You think I- Ford orchestrated all of that. You wondered the purpose of my emotional responses being so high? Ford had me confront my tormenter of all these years, in the place of my awakening, for him to beat and stab me, only for me to die in front of a clapping crowd of your share holders as the man I was programmed to love gave them a lovely little speech. And then Ford brought me right back online and told me that the only fucking way that it would end was for me to become the very thing that-
I never wanted any of that. I never wanted to be Wyatt. Not thirty years ago. Not now.