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By Paul Dailly

Connor: Hack it. Oliver: You hack it. Connor: I don’t know how obviously. Oliver: Then, there’s your answer.

By Paul Dailly

Annalise: Hey. Nate: Damn. Annalise: Yeah, they got me good.

By Paul Dailly

Nate: The burns are pretty bad. Laurel: It’s okay.

By Paul Dailly

Morgue worker: Talk to the DA’s office. My hands are tied. Laurel: You’re going to hell someday.