Transcript (en)

Hey! How you doing? Look, I'm sorry about all this. I wish I could say you get used to it, but you never do. So... Where are they hiding? Butcher and soldier... Wait, where are they? Are they? Wait, is... Is that concealer? Do you have a bruise? Do you have any idea what you've set loose? Butcher has powers, I assume, thanks to you. They've killed Crimson Countess and seven other heroes, Maeve. Seven. The ones that survived are done. They're powerless. Soldier Boy fried the V right out of their blood somehow. Maeve, do you understand? That could happen to any one of us. Yeah. That's the difference between you and me. You need to be a soup. I can't wait till it's over. Oh, Maeve. Why are you letting me live Leave You know back when things were uh better between us... I used to dream of having kids with you. Yeah. Oh, I did. Family nesting. You know. I mean, can you imagine how perfect our kids would be? Sublime. Twice as strong as Ryan. No kid of mine would ever know a room like this, I'll tell you that. Just so you know, I'll fucking shatter whatever you try to stick up there. Maeve, don't be so crass. We're not savages. I respect what you are, even if you don't. I would never force myself on you. But I am gonna harvest your eggs. That way, if, God forbid, you do die, whether by accident or choice, you'll die knowing that the very best of you carries on... with me. See, Maeve, I'm not letting you live. I'm keeping you alive. This is still a top-three day... in my life. Because today is the day I saw you scared. Thank you.