"I'm not one of your puppets, Horatio. I can think for myself. It's not like I have to listen to you anyway. I work for Avery, not you. I actually want nothing to do with you, but mother says I have to come to talk to you from time to time. So, I'm forced to be here. By the way, the little girl you've taken in, Madison, I know she's not yours. She looks nothing like you. You're just saying she's yours to spare Yelina the pain of knowing she's Raymond's mistake. You have to tell her sometime. She can go on believing a lie. I figure she's going to be madder at you for lying, than she is at Raymond for screwing another woman. By law if Suzie dies, Yelina gets the child anyway. Think about it Horatio. You screwed up and left without a word, like you were, leaving me with mother, and I hate you for it. You have another chance to spare Yelina the pain you left mother with, and you're backing away. You're so blind. I would have loved to have known what you were like. Mother wouldn't tell me and Suzie's memories are blurred. Yelina can give her good memories, perfect memories, but it's up to you. You have to make the final choice. Hopefully you make the right one, and Madison doesn't grow up to hate you or Raymond as much as I hate you. I should go now. Bye. Oh, hello Yelina."