Thompson: So, you never answered my question. Why do you hate The Company so much?
Meredith: Because they killed my baby girl. It was 14 years ago. They caught up with me in this little village off the Panhandle. Stormed in at night, it turned into a fire-fight, place went up like kindling. My little girl, Claire, she was killed in the fire.
Thompson: Claire... That's what they told you, she died in the fire.
Meredith: What is that supposed to mean?
Thompson: (pulls out a pocket knife and cuts the plastic band that is binding Meredith's wrists) Go... Go on before I change my mind.
Thompson: Think of it as a "get out of jail free card" for your little girl.