R : Hey, sweetie, you busy?
S : A little. Skip the verbal foreplay, Root. Why you calling?
R : Can’t a couple of gals take a little break from work to catch up?
S : I’ve been arrested and you’re fighting an AI apocalypse so, no, we don’t have time to catch up.
R : Well, there’s no need to be rude.
S : I am not having this conversation right now.
R : There’s no time like the present, Sameen. Why are you so afraid to talk about your feelings?
S : [Scoffs] Feelings? I’m a sociopath. I don’t have feelings.
R : And I’m a reformed killer for hire. We’re perfect for each other. You’re gonna figure that out someday.
*Just look at that face ❤ *
S : Root, if you and I were the last two people on the face of this planet …
R : An increasingly plausible scenario given Samaritan’s plans.
S : Fine. Maybe someday, when Samaritan wipes everyone out… we can talk about it.
R : You’re saying maybe someday?
S : Yeah, sure, Root. Maybe someday. Is that good enough for you?
R : Yes, Sameen. That’s good enough for me.
[Gunfire]
S : Root? Root!