PETER: Olivia, are you OK? What is it?
OLIVIA: You know what Barrett said? He said that he looked into her eyes and he knew it wasn’t her
OLIVIA: I understand the facts. I know that she had reams of information about me and about my life and about the people that were close to me. And I understand that if she slipped up that she would have a completely reasonable explanation for it. And I guess to expect you to have seen past that is perhaps asking a little bit too much. But when I was over there, I thought about you. And you were just a figment of my imagination. But I held onto you, and it wasn’t reasonable, and it wasn’t logical, but I did it, so… why didn’t you? She wasn’t me, how could you not see that…? Now she’s everywhere, she’s in my house, my job, my bed…and I don’t wanna wear my clothes anymore, and I don’t wanna live in my apartment and I don’t wanna be with you. She’s taken everything.
PETER: I’m sorry.