It all begins with a mercifully quick misunderstanding between Abbys surveillance team and Fitzs girlfriend, Lillian Forrester.
Now, Abbys really got something to freak out about.
But no one seems 100 percent convinced, even her.
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So there, harrumph.)
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Hearing about the nonstarter effort enrages Olivia even further and brings on yet another bout of her traumatic flashbacks.
Ugly people, ugly motives, ugly actions, and, most important of all, ugly consequences.
I am not you, Dad, she says, still clutching her innocence for dear life.
In my world, when someones in your way, you outthink them not end them.
But here comes Huck doing Huck things!
One (more) needle to the neck, and Andrews down for the count.
Much to the dismay of Abby, Fitz decides to step up and fall on the sword for everyone.
But Abbys not having that.
Shes worked too hard to maintain his image, despite his best efforts to sully it at every turn.
Hes still the President, she says in defense of her devious decision.
His term is not up.
Your job is not done, and I initiate the Oval now…
I dont work for you; you work for me.
Guess the wine night sleepovers are dunzo, huh?
Thats mine, she asserts as his face is reduced to a pile of crimson sludge.
Eli was right; she did have it in her.
Never cross me again, Olivia sternly warns her former protege.
Andrew Nichols, you just got handled, son.
Theres no going back from this, and shes already made peace with that…or has she?
Yep, that would be his loving husband Michael.
We have a feeling he wont be smiling so much next time we see him.
