Fringe, Season 5

Peter:
Markham?

Markham:
Markham is dead. He died a heroes death [picks up a gun] People were sad. He gave a life, saving a bus full of little children. [Peter breaks down the door, as Edward fires a shot to the ceiling. And then Peter grabs the gun] You're alive....

Peter:
Where is she?

Markham:
All of you....

Peter:
Where is she?

Markham:
Why haven't you aged? How did you not age?

Peter:
We know you bought her. [Peter notices the amber chunk on the floor that is being used as a table now, with Olivia in it]

Markham:
I love her. From the first time she came into my book store. I never meant her any harm.

Peter:
[pointing the gun at Edward] How did you get her in here? You had to use a dolly or something.

Markham:
It's not supposed to happen this way. She's supposed to wake up and see me as her saviour, when I figure exactly how to wake her up.