Finn: What are you talking about?
Piper: Your other father has a big company and he hoped one of you would take over—you were the first one to say you’d never do a desk job.
Finn: I have my own office hours, employees who do most of the work, and I barely sit down behind that desk.
Finn: Is my father important?
Piper: I wouldn’t phrase it that way. Who were you living with when you were in Panama?
Finn: His name is Ricardo Zamudio. He’s the head of the cartel that’s hunting Seth and Teddy.
Finn: Were we friends in my past life?
Piper: Yes.
Finn: Did we meet in high school?
Piper: No, and I think this is enough for now. Unless you want to answer if you were tortured while the cartel had you.
Finn: I’m not sure if they did before the accident, but after it wasn’t pleasant living with them. My theory is that they kept me alive because I hold some important information.
Piper: But you can’t remember?
Finn: No, and lately I hear this thick voice repeating that I have to suppress my feelings and keep all the information inside.
Piper: Maybe it was them torturing you?
Finn: Did you and I spend any time in Panama?
Piper: No. Why would you ask that?
Finn: What if you were an agent trying to squeeze some information from me?
Piper: Great theory, but nope. You were sent somewhere in the Amazon Rainforest. That’s where you disappeared.
Finn: This isn’t helping me.
Piper: Why?
Finn: Because all my theories just vanished.
Piper: Sorry?
Finn: I asked for it, didn’t I?
Piper: You should stop asking. It messes with your concentration and that upsets you.
Finn: You seem to know a lot about me.
Piper: Fulfill your promise and I’ll tell you everything.
Piper: I have to go, talk to you later.
Finn: I have more questions.
Finn: Can you stop leaving me hanging like this?
Finn: I swear one of these days the roles will be reversed and… I’ll enjoy your frustration.