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of your misguided notions.

and take a few things off your plate.

Hey, Pierce, what's up?

She found out you were a fraud?

Uh... I'm gonna join her, 'cause...

who, it appears,

I love you, Chloe.

Ooh, lemon bars. My favorite. Mmm.

I thought he cared for her.

Detective, I...

rhymes with Shmierce, cannot.

Well... I realized that you were right.

she's on the fence between the two of us.

- Detective. - Hmm?

I don't understand.

you could've had everything you wanted.

Uh, yeah. I... I don't know.

Think about it.

...that car crash never happened.

I'm just as bad as our killer.

Framing Lucifer for murder

Well, then, things can finally go back to the way they were,

Uh, hope for...

- Previously on Lucifer... - Is it possible

see why she turned it down.

And how does that make you feel?

you're taking her choice away.

Pardon my tardiness,

Neither I nor Lucifer have the power

I'm going to Hell.

what is it that you truly desire?

Dad chose to screw with you.

Now, we've been through a lot, Detective.

At first it was your devil face.

Please do not say anything.

Don't you want to ask someone less damned?

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