Michael: Too many. Too many people died because I wanted you to be free. Lincoln: You couldn't have known, Michael. You couldn't have known it would have ended up like this. Michael: But it did. They wanted him. They wanted him in the ground and they got their wish. Lincoln: This thing is not gonna end here, Michael. Michael: I know. Lincoln: It's gonna keep spreading. Their hands are gonna get more and more bloody. Michael: Well, the question is...Is the blood on their hands or ours?