[maybe it was more of the same bullshit methods marie and mello used - split up the information, make sure nobody had the entire thing so the plans wouldn't be entirely compromised if (when) someone got grabbed. so much for that idea; here she is with a huge pile of all of mello's accumulated information. a flash of anger runs through her nerves - he held so much back that could've been so useful if he and marie hadn't been dead set on playing mind games.
and now they're both dead.]
I know you will, Hank. I trust you. [she pauses for a moment, realizing she's only talked about herself so far, and that's not really fair.] How're you doin' with all of this awful shit? And Connor? You said you were quittin' the police - what're you gonna do now?
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[maybe it was more of the same bullshit methods marie and mello used - split up the information, make sure nobody had the entire thing so the plans wouldn't be entirely compromised if (when) someone got grabbed. so much for that idea; here she is with a huge pile of all of mello's accumulated information. a flash of anger runs through her nerves - he held so much back that could've been so useful if he and marie hadn't been dead set on playing mind games.
and now they're both dead.]
I know you will, Hank. I trust you. [she pauses for a moment, realizing she's only talked about herself so far, and that's not really fair.] How're you doin' with all of this awful shit? And Connor? You said you were quittin' the police - what're you gonna do now?