Episode 5:
Lizzie: What is this place?
Red's libido: Something of a hideaway. Just for the two of us... if you know what I mean!
Red: Please sit next to me!
Lizzie's morality: No thanks, I'll pass this time.
Lizzie: What is that?
Red: No earthly idea. Some sort of distilled alcohol, I think.
Lizzie: Are you trying to get me drunk?
Red: *nervous chuckling* Why would you think that?
Later...
Red: This is hilarious. Fredrick wrote to the editor of the Washington Post almost every day... thank you... about any and every subject.
Lizzie: Why is Luli wearing only a shirt? Is that your shirt? It's not like I care...
Lizzie's morality: I need to know what you're not telling me about the Courier.
Red's libido: And what do I get in return?
Lizzie's morality: My gratitude. Is that enough or you want something else?
Red's libido: Well, I suppose your gratitude is something...
Then...
Red : Her name's Laurence Dechambou. She's ex-French intelligence. She now makes a handsome living selling secrets, mostly of a technological nature. I really don't understand any of it. But she's clearly stepping up on this one, trying to make a legacy for herself. She owns that nightclub.
Red's libido: Last time I was there, we had a great deal of fun, until she tried to strangle me with her stocking.
Lizzie: First Luli, and now Dechambeau! Are you trying to make me jealous?
Red: Why? Is it working?
Lizzie: No, of course not! As if...
Later...
Red: I'll make her talk.
Lizzie: How?
Red's libido: You don't want me to answer that.
More later...
Lizzie's morality: I don't even know why I'm here.
Red: We both know that's not quite true…