Person of Interest2011

Harold Finch:
You must be so lonely. How long has it been? Since the machine spoke to you? [Root looks at him] There's no need to lie to me. When the machine speaks, you seem so full of life, purpose, but lately, you seem lost. You've been covering it for a long time. When you said your communication with the machine was limited, you didn't say that it wasn't talking to you at all.

Root:
If she talks, Samaritan would see. I get whispers. New cover identities hidden in the static of a phone, a map and a message encrypted in an infomercial. She was supposed to remake the world. Now, God's on the run. I have to keep going.

Harold Finch:
I'm so sorry. The world must seem very dark to you.

Root:
Even without her, I can still see the edges of the tapestry. The world is dark for everyone, but, Harold, things are gonna get much darker