Scandal, 2x09: Blown Away
Come on, don’t you think if I wanted you to go down for this you’d be in lock down in the deepest, darkest hole in Gitmo by now? Sweetie, I could’ve paid for that hotel room with your credit card. I could’ve spread your DNA all over that place. I could’ve killed you, made it look like you shot the President and then yourself, but I didn’t. I was supposed to, but I didn’t.