- Arvin Sloane: He believed that Ice 5 was being covertly developed there by a man named Fenton Keene.
- Marcus Dixon: Haven't heard that name in a while.
- Arvin Sloane: That's because Mr. Keene claims to have gone legitimate.
- Sydney Bristow: Seems to be all the rage among evil geniuses.
- Jack Bristow: Is something on your mind Agent Vaughn.
- Michael Vaughn: [hesitant] No, not really. I'm not very sleeping well.
- Jack Bristow: It's Lauren, isn't it.
- Michael Vaughn: I think I see her sometimes; I thought I saw her in the market in Algeria. Did that ever happen with you?
- Jack Bristow: Do I have visions of Lauren?
- Michael Vaughn: I don't know that many people who killed the woman they were married to. I was just wondering if that's what happens.
- Jack Bristow: It did, now it doesn't.
- Michael Vaughn: Besides, it'll give you a chance to brush up on some of your old-school tricks.
- Marcus Dixon: [with a laugh] Hey... a little respect for your elders.
- Kiera MacLaine: It's a pretty nasty cut. Mind telling me how you got it?
- Michael Vaughn: [disguised as a priest] Someone didn't like my last sermon.
- Michael Vaughn: When's the last time you went to confession, Kiera MacLaine?
- Kiera MacLaine: ...I'm not sure how I'm supposed to feel.
- Michael Vaughn: About what?
- Kiera MacLaine: A flirty priest.
- Michael Vaughn: I assure you my intentions are honorable... mostly.
- Fintan Keene: You should be nicer to your big brother.
- [to Vaughn]
- Fintan Keene: Isn't that what the Bible says?
- Michael Vaughn: Why, do I look like some kind of expert?
- Michael Vaughn: I was married for a short time... The woman I was married to betrayed me, she betrayed alot of people. And when I found out what she'd done I let my hate for her consume me, I began to wish the woman I loved was dead. I woke up every day imagining how I'd do it, what was the best way, what was the most efficient way. It's all I wanted. That woman was evil and deserved to be punished and so I killed her. And although that woman was the worst kind of evil I also know that killing her was wrong. I don't sleep much, I can't. I can't close my eyes without seeing it, that moment, the look on her face. She won't leave me. She won't.
- Derek Modell: My bird is missing... My bird is missing... My bird is missing... My bird is missing.
- Weiss: It's "I've lost my canary," and try telling it to the women in café upstairs
- Michael Vaughn: There are other ways to keep him from having power over you, to make him go away.
- Kiera MacLaine: You underestimate my brother.
- Michael Vaughn: Or maybe you underestimate me.
- Fintan Keene: [to Vaughn] My sister may look like an angel but her heart is as black as yours and mine.
- Jack Bristow: [to Nadia] Irina told me years ago that this is a picture of her holding her niece. She told me that holding this baby filled her with a longing and a hope to have children of her own. The next day I asked Irina to marry me; I wanted my child to be loved like the baby in this photograph. Of course, her story could have been a total fabrication, another one of her countless lies designed to draw me in. But I choose to believe it was truth. When we had Sydney, Irina held her in this exact same way, and I can only imagine that she did the same with you. So for me, I choose to believe. But than I suppose each of us needs to find out own sense of closure.
- Michael Vaughn: [Dixon punches Vaughn] Come on man, it's gotta look real. Do it again.
- Marcus Dixon: Vaughn, I hit you.
- Michael Vaughn: Yeah, like a girl. Just hit me again. Come on!
- [Dixon punches Vaughn again]
- Michael Vaughn: [winces and smiles] One more time, you can do better than that, come on; one more time.
- [Dixon punches him again]
- Vaughn: [undercover as a priest] I was married... for a short time.
- Kiera MacLaine: That being your secret?
- Vaughn: That... being part of it. Now obviously, that was... before I had... the collar. The woman I was married to betrayed me. She betrayed a lot of people. And when I found out what she'd done, I let my... my hate for her consumed me. And I began to wish, the woman I loved, was dead. I woke up everyday imagining how I'd do it. What was the best way, what was the most efficient way. I mean, it's all I wanted. That woman was evil and deserved to be punished. So, I killed her. And although that woman was the worst kind of evil, I also know that killing her was wrong. I don't sleep much. I can't... I can't close my eyes without... without seeing it... that... that moment. That look on her face. She won't leave me. She won't.