These scenes with Walter and Belly are brilliant. Two masters, dancing. 
Fauxlivia’s boyfriend is almost certainly the perfect man.
Clearly, he could only exist in another universe. 
You get around.
Whore.
Who is the greater whore? The whore or the whore who follows him? :rolleyes:
Chick-fight! :eek:
“…some sort of organic interface?”
And bits of the Machine are attracted to Peter.
I’ve got a bad feeling about this. 
The whore who follows…wait…
“A subset of one. Me.” :eek:
“Peter! It’s me!”
“Thanks, I just figured that out.” 
“But, in the end, you have to come back, because you belong with me.”
Aw. :o
“Hello, Peter. I’m William Bell. We haven’t seen each other in many years. You’re holding up better than I would have thought.”
“What’s a little universe-hopping between friends?”
“That’s not what I meant.”
So… what did he mean?
“I supplied Fringe Division with the 76 model. This is the 77.”
That’s quite a grenade. :eek:
“You taught me, there are as many atoms in the human body as there are stars in the sky. That’s how many atom bombs I am.” :eek:
You’ll see.
I have been and always shall be your friend. SPOCK!!
“I should never have doubted you.”
“It’s OK, Walter. You always were as stubborn as a donkey with a nail in his head.”
“Walter, you asked me why I took out part of your brain. I did it because you asked me to, because of what you were becoming.”
Seeing this again, after watching the episodes that came before, it’s truly heartbreaking. They were friends on the level of Kirk and Spock, methinks.
Looks all too familiar.
I love Astrid. 
Me too. She is so wonderful with Walter.
“I’m trying to see this your way, Walter. I can’t. But, you did cross universes twice to save my life, so that’s gotta count for something, right?”
“Thank you, Peter. My son.” :o
I have something in my eye again.
Walternate has that dark madman look in his eye.
Not the kindly, amusing madman look that we’ve come to know and love.