The Flash2014

Mick Rory:
You're a friend of his, huh? He's fast... like fire. Fire, it's undefinable. Heat, light, energy. It's an evolution when things burn.

Caitlin Snow:
You're sick.

Mick Rory:
Maybe you're the sick ones. You ever think about that?

Caitlin Snow:
Not really.

Mick Rory:
Mm.

Caitlin Snow:
You got third-degree burns. Why didn't you get skin grafts?

Mick Rory:
The fire revealed my true self, showed me who I really am. I wonder what the Flash will reveal when I burn his suit and skin off.

Caitlin Snow:
Do whatever you want to me, but leave him alone.

Mick Rory:
Oh, okay. You and this Flash must be really close if you're willing to die for him, hmm?

[grabs his flamethrower and points it at Caitlyn]

Caitlin Snow:
You want me to show him who you really are? That'd be really fun. Show you who you... really are.