Family reunion in a Hawaii bar
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Ruby: Summer Rose... no, Salem. My whole life I thought you were dead. And you're telling me you LET my mom—our mom—
Salem: Ruby, I AM your mother. Summer Rose was just... a mask I wore. Your real name isn't even Ruby—it's Crimson.
Dante: Lady, family therapy's cheaper than therapy after you destroy a universe. Though I gotta say, the whole 'evil mom' trope's getting old.
Trish: She's not just evil, Dante. She's broken. And broken people break others. That's what they do.
Salem: I wanted to protect you from what I became. From the monster that your father—my husband—helped create.
Ruby: But you're not protecting me. You're just... you're just making me into you. Into the thing you hate.
Dante: Well, since we're doing family reunions, how about we make this interesting? Loser buys the next round, and winner gets to ask the questions.
Trish: You want to play twenty questions with the woman who literally rewrote reality? This should... educational.
Salem: You don't want to play this game with me, boy. I invented it.