Vivian: How is it possible you still love me? You don't even know me anymore. That's some memory you're in love with. Or it's just a line to get close to my son. Sam: Our son. Vivian: DNA does not make you a father.
Annalise: You told me that you and Sam only talked on the phone back then. Vivian: I lied. Annalise: So, how do I know you're not lying about everything else right now? Vivian: Because you helped my son. We, we built trust. Annalise: I don't trust you. Vivian: I'm telling you the truth now, Annalise. You want it or not?