Indiscretion Page #9

Senator Veronica Simon,

mother, doctor,

leader, survivor.

Thank you.

- Thank you.

- And thank you for watching.

Bernard, you got a visitor.

How have you been, Victor?

Saw you on TV.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

So what now?

I came to see how

you're holding up.

That's not what you're

gonna tell the reporters

waiting outside, is it?

You're gonna tell them

you came here to forgive me,

that I'm not an evil person,

that I'm a victim.

You are a victim

of a system that

failed you.

You targeted me.

Excuse me?

You devised a plan,

and I was your puppet.

I got issues,

and you manipulated me.

And why would I do that?

Jake's sagging poll numbers.

Your own political ambition.

The emptiness in your heart.

Betrayal. Pain.

Loneliness.

I don't know,

but you had Doc Harper

adjust my records,

showing my obsession

with you.

I was former military,

and you're the one

who told me about Jake.

You told me

I'd find him

at the range.

You knew he'd invite me

on the hunting trip

as soon as he saw me shoot.

And you knew that I'd kill him

so that we could be together.

The thing I can't figure out

is, why'd you stop me?

Why'd you come

to the forest?

It's 'cause you found out

about Lizzy and I, right?

That wasn't part

of your plan, was it?

But you got what you wanted,

didn't you, Senator?

You won.

I lost my husband.

My daughter lost her father.

And I'm in here!

You had to feel

something for me.

Tell me you felt

something, please.

Just tell me

you felt something.

You had to feel something.

What I feel for you

is extreme pity

that you're not following

your treatment,

that you're not compliant,

and that you continue

to delude yourself

with this ridiculous fantasy

that somehow you had

a relationship with me,

some kind of relationship

and some absurd murder plot.

The sooner you

debunk yourself

of these fantasies,

the sooner you will be

on your way to recovery.

You did this to me.

Tell me the truth.

You did this to me.

I'm sorry, Victor.

This is goodbye.

Veronica, tell me the truth.

Tell me the truth.

Tell me the truth!

Veronica,

tell me the truth!

There is nothing

To fear

With the madness

In the air

We could strike our spark

Any way

When it's warm outside

We can go for a ride

We can go

For a ride anywhere

We can light up anywhere

It's getting hot in here

When we wig out

We freak out

And sparks will fly

In the middle of the night

When we freak out

We make out

And you won't

You don't

You want it, you don't mind

We can wind up anywhere

It's getting hot in here

When we wig out,

We freak out, out, out, out

The game is more than

You know

It don't work like before

The drawbacks have control

When it's warm outside

We can go for a ride

We can go

For a ride anywhere

We can light up anywhere

It's getting hot in here

When we wig out

We freak out

And sparks will fly

In the middle of the night

When we freak out

We make out

And you won't

You don't

You want it

You don't mind

And you won't

You don't

You want it

You don't mind

We can wind up anywhere

It's getting hot in here

When we wig out,

We freak out, out, out, out

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