[ Fucking deal with it????? Rhys be a patient killer, please. Angel is concerned and she shoots her a glance. There's hesitance there. She's trying so hard - she sees Angel collared... and there's regret. There's memories there. There's .. too much for her to feel. She lifts a hand to Angel, trying to soothe her.

Elizabeth knows... how Angel feels. How she wants to do good. How she wants to... just be free. She won't selfishly deny her that, but - ]

It's alright - no, they won't get what they ask for because that's not how the cards fell into play.

[ She snaps back to Rhys. ]

Coincidentally, your little buddy back there - [ Sorry, Jack. ] - he told me everything. He told me how he was using you to get a ticket out of here.

[ Elizabeth can't get close to Rhys without getting shocked, but she points to him for a second. He wants the truth? Okay. ]

What information are you trying to hold over our head, Rhys? That only five people can leave the complex alive?

[ Elizabeth's finger turns into a bird, flipping him the fuck off. ]

Jack told me a long time ago, you son of a bitch.