Yes, Scandal fans, this really is Huck. We're looking at his life before meeting Olivia.
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Huck is Olivia Pope's most loyal Gladiator.
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Huck gets an earful in this scene from Scandal. It is from the Season 1 finale.
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Huck and Olivia eyeball each other in this flashback photo from Scandal. It's courtesy of the episode "Seven Fifty-Two."
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Moves are made and technology used on the season finale of Scandal. The episode is titled "White Hat's Back On."
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Huck and Olivia confer in this key scene from the Scandal season finale. It's titled "White Hat's Back On."
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How did Huck meet Olivia? This photo answers that question... in a surprising way.
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Olivia looks troubled by news Huck is sharing with her here. This is a scene from the Scandal season finale.
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Scandal Quotes

I am not a toy that you can play with when you're bored or lonely or horny. I am not the girl the guy gets at the end of the movie. I am not a fantasy. If you want me, earn me! Until then, we are done.

Olivia

Abby: What happens to you happens to me. I'm good at my job, Leo. I am a lion up there. I own that room. I work for it. I give a strong briefing. And they write about that. They cover the news and there are articles about how well I do at my job. But they also write about me. If I wear lipstick, I'm dolled up. If I don't, I've let myself go. They wonder if I'm trying to bring dresses back and they don't like it when I repeat outfits even though I'm on a government salary. They discuss my hair color. There are anonymous blogs that say I'm too skinny. They have a running joke that I'm on a hunger strike until I'm liberated by the Democrats!
Leo: Abby--
Abby: They also write about you. Every article that comes out about me has your name somewhere in it because apparently there's this rule that in order to write about me they also have to report to the world that there's a man who wants me. My work, my accomplishments, my awards, I stand at the most powerful podium in the world, but a story about me ain't a story unless they report on the fact that I am the girlfriend of 'D.C. fixer Leo Bergen' like it validates me, gives me an identity, a definition. They can't fathom the concept that my life doesn't revolve around you. My life doesn't revolve anywhere near you. It's horrifying. 'Property of Leo Bergen.' Tell me, Leo, when they write about you do they report on your clothes? Do they write about your thighs? There is a difference. There is. So what happens to you happens to me, which is why I'm writing a letter of resignation. Are we done?