What neither of you ever understood is that this town is not about any one individual. It’s not about freedom. It’s about something much greater than that. It’s about the preservation of mankind.
We’ve done so many great things. So many. The pyramids. Man on the moon. The Beatles. We were capable of so much. But now it’s your world, your future. And I don’t want any part of it.
We keep killing each other, and that’s exactly what they want. They don’t even have to come over the fence. We do it to ourselves.
Wayward Pines needs strong leadership. No one here will dispute that, but what it doesn’t need, what it doesn’t deserve, is a dictator.