OLIVIA: Okay, unit 2251. It’s gotta be down here. Look, in case you were wondering, it’s hard for me too, you know. I keep expecting to see that look in your eye, and it isn’t there. Or it is, and — and you’re pulling back.
PETER: As I’m sure you can understand, I’m… confused.
OLIVIA: I’m confused too. I feel incredibly close to you. I feel like I know you better than anyone else in the world, and then when you look at me, it’s like none of that is true.
PETER: Olivia, I don’t know what you want from me.
OLIVIA: I — I want you to behave naturally. I want you to — to treat me like you know me better than anyone in the world too. Because you do.
PETER: I think that’s the one we’re looking for.
OLIVIA: Last time I opened one of these, it was rigged with Semtex.
PETER: You mean with John Scott?
OLIVIA: Yeah.
PETER: How’d you know it was Semtex?
OLIVIA: Uh, because when we were trying to figure out what happened to him, we traced it back to a munitions trader in Hong Kong. Why?
PETER: ‘Cause I didn’t know it was Semtex until right now.
OLIVIA: Okay.
PETER: Meaning Walter’s theory can’t possibly be right. I’m not projecting my memories onto you. You can’t have memories that I’ve never had. I don’t understand how this is happening.
OLIVIA: I don’t understand it either. But whatever this is, whatever the cause, I told you I’m not scared. I like the feeling. It’s unlocked.