- Sydney Bristow: Have you actually ever built anything before?
- Jack Bristow: Yes, in fact, I built your crib.
- Sydney Bristow: Really?
- Jack Bristow: Well your mother and I did it together.
- [Jack grabs the crib mattress and throws it inside the crib]
- Jack Bristow: Done.
- Sydney Bristow: Done?
- Jack Bristow: Uh huh, why did you doubt me?
- Sydney Bristow: No, of course not.
- [She stands up and they push the crib out of the room, but it won't fit thru the doorway]
- Jack Bristow: Get me the screwdriver.
- Gordon Dean: Well isn't this a surprise... What are you doing here Rachael? You're gonna to fight me? You do you think we never put you in the field? Because we knew you weren't equipped.
- Rachel Gibson: Well then... that was you're lose.
- [Rachael and Dean fight; Rachael ends the fight by hitting Dean over the head with a shovel]
- Sydney Bristow: [over coms] Oracle; do you have a visual?
- Rachel Gibson: Yeah... Actually... On Dean.
- Sydney Bristow: What's he doing?
- Rachel Gibson: Eating dirt... I just hit him with a shovel.
- Sydney Bristow: A shovel? Is he conscious?
- Rachel Gibson: Yeah, I think so.
- Sydney Bristow: Then hit him again.
- Jack Bristow: [Sydney has just injected Dean with a version of LSD that Marshall modified] How long until we can interrogate Dean?
- Marshall Flinkman: Not long. In about an hour, he'll think your God. He'll tell you anything you want to know. Of course, if you'd like, I could facilitate the process.
- Jack Bristow: Let's do that.
- [Psychedelic music starts playing in the background]
- Jack Bristow: I see you've done this before.
- Arvin Sloane: Nadia won't be getting better Jack.
- [pauses]
- Arvin Sloane: if I have to face life without my daughter, I still have to live with myself. It sounds hollow, I know, in light of what I just told you. But I consider you both to be my family.