Well, in all fairness, it could've been anyone. But you were so, so pretty. And all that fire in you - you know, it was kind of ironic. Wish I could take the credit for that idea, really, I do.
All part of the plan, babe. He had to be happy, and he had to lose everything. Gotta get rid of the junk, get the vessel ready. Out with the old, in with the... well, new's not really the right word, but you know what I mean.
Don't think you're in a position to boss me around, really. I'll do whatever I want. I only take orders from one person, anymore, and you don't even come close on the ranking. Although, really, he's useless to me, I've done my job. The only reason I might want anything to do with Sam is if I get bored.