Now the snow has melted, I’ve been able to see the world for what it truly is.

You’re kinda hard to break away from, Emily, even if trouble seems to follow you around like a goddam shadow.

So tell me, Em … are you the backstabber or the knife through the heart kinda girl?

I’m just trying to figure out if you’re a safe woman to be around but, I guess as long as you don’t want my job, I’ll be okay.

If you scrape away the surface, you’ve gotta be prepared to see what’s underneath.