Fitz: How's Marcus Walker?
Olivia: What?
Fitz: Are you screwing him?

Oh, my god. Shoot her.

Abby

Fitz: Hi.
Olivia: Hey.
Fitz: I left Mellie.
Olivia: Congratulations.
Fitz: Where are you going?
Olivia: A date.

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Since you're here, why don't you make yourself useful and help me make some calls?

Olivia

Hollis: I'm proposing another vote. Yes, we rig this thing, or no.
Liv: No. We are not fixing the election. Yes, the race is tight, but we can do this. Fitz can do this.

I don't know anything about them.
Except for the fact they used your dad to kill the President of the United States.

I could get a chair and lay it all out on you.

Olivia

That bitch better not have touched a hair on Huck's head.

Quinn

I tried to file a report and you know what the police told me? He doesn't exist.

Meg

Quinn, find my father. Finish the job. Huck, get rid of the body.

Olivia

Is this love? A bullet in the head, being dumped in a junkyard?

Olivia

If you can't do this. If you can't make it happen by morning, I'm going to need to find someone who can.

Olivia