[first lines]
Rowan Pope: You look good, Olivia. Looks can be deceiving, though, can't they? I see you have a few more locks. That's good. You can never be too careful, can
Olivia Pope: What do you want?
Rowan Pope: I have a problem a rather big one, actually, and since you're a fixer, I thought I'd come to you. You see, apparently there's a group of people who have decided that I'm a criminal. They're building a case, some preposterous claim about a top-secret spy organization called B-613 that I'm *supposedly* the head of. I mean, have you ever heard anything so ridiculous? Anyway, I'd be happy to shut it down myself, but I'm just a paleontologist at the Smithsonian and I don't think my methods would work, so I'm giving you a chance one chance to shut it down yourself. If you can do that in the next 48 hours.
Olivia Pope: I'm not lifting a finger for you.
Rowan Pope: Tell me, who do you think stands to lose the most when this so-called B-613 is made public the quiet paleontologist collecting bones or the man down the street who could have pulled the plug on it and didn't? Who, in fact, actively participated, put his own man at the helm, using him to service his own agenda.
Olivia Pope: I don't care about any of that. I care about justice.
Rowan Pope: You say that to me now because you're angry at me, but think who we are talking about, what you have done for him, the things you've sacrificed. Is your hatred for me so great...
[laughs maniacally]
Rowan Pope: So great that you are willing to tear him down, too?