- Julian Sark: [In an American accent] Lydia...
- Rachel Gibson: How nice, you remembered my name.
- Sydney Bristow: Do you remember me?
- Julian Sark: [Back to his British accent] Sydney; I suppose a congratulations is in order.
- Rachel Gibson: So what happened?
- Julian Sark: I over estimated my friendship with Masari. He assumed I was betraying him, he took the money and left.
- Rachel Gibson: Oh so then he knows you pretty well.
- [Marshall and Sydney talk Rachael thru disarming a bomb that Sark is handcuffed to, she is about to cut a wire]
- Julian Sark: Whh... Wait, if that's the wrong wire...
- Rachel Gibson: I thought you liked risks...
- Julian Sark: I also like my body. And as I recall you do to.
- Rachel Gibson: [to Sark as she is about to cut the wire to attempt to disarm a bomb he is handcuffed to] Just so we're clear... You approached me, you were the one who let me into your room, and afterwards you were the one who wanted to cuddle.
- [Sark is rendered speechless. Rachael cuts the wire]
- Rachel Gibson: It's disarmed.
- Sydney Bristow: [Over coms] That was spectacular Rachael.
- Rachel Gibson: Thank you.
- Sydney Bristow: [Off the coms to Marshall] About what you just heard...
- Marshall Flinkman: Don't need to know, don't want to know.
- Sydney Bristow: When's the last time you did something just for fun?
- Rachel Gibson: Hitting Gordon Dean on the head with a shovel, that was fun.
- Julian Sark: [Sark and Rachael are each talking with different hotel staff members] I don't care what sort of Geek convention you have here; I was told an upgrade wouldn't be a problem.
- Rachel Gibson: Americans...
- [She gets in the elevator, Sark follows her in]
- Julian Sark: So, Lydia, here on business?
- Rachel Gibson: Yes; the Geek conference.
- Sydney Bristow: You're in a good mood, anything you're not telling me?
- Rachel Gibson: What... I... Nothing... I just a... The trip was really relaxing.
- Sydney Bristow: What did you do? Spit it out.
- Rachel Gibson: I met a guy at the hotel. He's a business guy, which is not my at all my type. And we were just talking at the bar, and well one thing...
- Sydney Bristow: Led to another, obviously. I mean are you going to see him again?
- Rachel Gibson: He thinks I'm Lydia, a British engineer.
- Sydney Bristow: Oh rats, yeah.
- Rachel Gibson: So no, I guess.
- Sydney Bristow: What happens in Brazil stays in Brazil.
- Julian Sark: You'd love to arrest right now wouldn't you?
- Marcus Dixon: Next time.
- Thomas Grace: Give us the account number; we'll wire you your fee.
- [Sark looks over at Rachael and smiles at her]
- Julian Sark: Don't bother, this one's a freebie.