Fiona was suspicious of Bobby's sudden change of heart.
Was this turnaround sincere...
Or was he doing this to distract her from her goal...
Could she really let go of Mandy, and take that outstretched hand...
- You're coming...
Goren put on his most charming smile.
At his words, at his smile, Fiona lowered the knife, let go of Eames, and moved to take Goren's hand.
She wrapped her fingers around his.
- Alex... Save yourself.
Goren grabbed Fiona by the wrists, trying to get her to let go of the knife.
At Goren's screams, and Fiona's release, Eames rushed to the door.
When she reached the door, she stopped, turned around, and retraced her steps.
She couldn't leave Goren to fend for himself.
Even after the words he had said...
He was still her partner...
- Bitch!
Fiona screamed, struggling, trying to aim the knife at him.
Goren tightened his grip on her wrists, crushing them.
Fiona dropped the knife, and it fell to the ground.
- I told you to leave... He shouted his words, mad with rage. When are you going to listen to me at last.
Damn it...
Eames was hopeless when she just did her own thing and didn't listen.
Alex shook his head in denial.
He was her partner...
And she had to help him.
Even after being deeply hurt by his words...
She couldn't leave him alone in this situation.
- All right... He breathed out in desperation. Take my cuffs... And tie her up.
Handcuffs...
What did that mean...
They weren't going to...
- I forgot to introduce myself... He paused for a moment, savoring the effect, a big smile on his face. Detective Goren of the criminal investigation.
Fiona turned white at his words.
He was a detective...
And in homicide.
That didn't bode well for her.
Anastasia...
It couldn't be possible...
He couldn't know...
- I'm locking her in her room... Goren looked at Eames, who looked away. And I'm coming back...
Alex had just looked away...
Had he been dreaming...
Had she taken word for word what he had said about her...
When it was just a charade to get Fiona to release her...
He was going to have to talk to her to be sure.
Fiona, her hands cuffed behind her back, tried to extricate herself from Goren, but he held her tight.
He pushed it without sparingly towards the outside of the room.