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Everything I do has a purpose.

I'm not asking about the end, I'm asking for it to make sense here and now, John.

If I told you now, it would affect your behavior, change the ending. Trust me, as you have always trusted me.

I trust you.

Don't you trust me?

I do, but there is no need to be upset.

No. How could I be uspet, John, when all you tell me about pieces of some larger game?

Why should I be fuckin' upset?

We all have our roles to play.

And my role is to assemble the pieces in the dark?!

I can assure you that I am the only one who knows the entire plan. He is just as in the dark as you.

We don't need him. Why it can't be us?

[She clenches her fist down by her side in clearly mounting frustration]

I don't trust him.

And you are not entirely wrong. However, he will do what we need him to do.