Harrison: What's your endgame?
Olivia: My endgame?
Harrison: The First Lady just put you on notice. We don't have a lot of time. This needs to be dealt with.
Olivia: No, it doesn't. Let it be.
Harrison: Right now, at this very moment, you are standing in the eye of the hurricane, and you're gonna sit here and pretend?
Olivia: I'm not pretending.
Harrison: You think the White House is gonna protect you? Is that it?
Olivia: I can protect myself, thank you very much.
Harrison: You are not the fixer here, Liv, you are the problem. You're the client. You're my client. Like it or not. So I'm not asking you for the truth. I know the truth. I know enough. At any minute, any second now, so will the rest of planet Earth. So what I'm asking you is, what is your endgame? 'Cause the eye will pass and the winds will kick up and you... you are not tethered to anything. But I'm here. And I will be your anchor. And I'm the only one that can see you through this. We'll fight to the end. So snap out of it! Tell it to me straight. What do you want?
Olivia: We need to prove whether Sally's the mole. Get on it.