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By Whitney Evans

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…

By Whitney Evans

Frank: When this is all over, I don’t gotta be this guy anymore. Bonnie: I just want you to be you.

By Whitney Evans

Michaela: Are you dirty? Because this deal is full of lies. Lanford: Lies? Michaela: You know exactly what I’m talking about. And yes I…

By Whitney Evans

Annalise: Listen, Robert, we’ve had some nice dates. We danced, but I’m being accused of murder. Any sane person would run for the hills….