- Vaughn: This entire bunker contains evidence of mysterious deaths, assassinations, car bombings; all of them involving people who were investigating prophet five. They basically killed anyone who got to close.
- Marcus Dixon: But they didn't get you.
- Vaughn: They might have, if not for Jack. When I was in the hospital, he convinced me that Prophet Five wouldn't rest until they killed me, and that I was in no condition to fight back.
- Marcus Dixon: How'd he manage it?
- Vaughn: Sodium Morphate. It slowed down my body functions to a point that mimicked death. Apparently I spent four hours in a drawer in the morgue waiting for Jack's contact to reach me to administer the antidote. And then a couple days of traveling, before I made it to Nepal. Yeah, it's funny, it's the first time I ever felt Jack accepted me.
- Marcus Dixon: Or else he manufactured a very elaborate scheme to postpone your wedding to his daughter.
- Vaughn: I saw a picture of Isabelle... I don't know how we do this anymore.
- Sydney Bristow: We do it the way we've always done it. It's the only way to keep her safe. We end this.
- Vaughn: [Vaughn and Sydney are lying in bed with Isabelle between them] Now, this is pretty amazing.
- Sydney Bristow: Have you ever seen anything so perfect?
- Vaughn: No... You did good.
- [They kiss]
- Vaughn: You're gonna to be just like you're mom, aren't you?
- Sydney Bristow: Ohh, I hope not. I hope she's a doctor or a teacher, or just anything that does not involve wearing a wig.
- [Vaughn laughs]
- Vaughn: I don't know, I think she'd look pretty cute in a little pink wig.
- [Isabelle makes some noise]
- Vaughn: Maybe not...
- Vaughn: Marshall! I'm gonna need a green light in a hurry!
- Agent Marshall Flinkman: Easyer said than done. It's all in german..."Anschlag"?
- Agent Jack Bristow: "Gruen"
- Sydney Bristow: [Posing as Anna] Sloane's here.
- Kelly Peyton: Of course, you didn't' think we'd dispose of him this soon, did you?
- Arvin Sloane: I hear your mission was a success. I suppose I should offer you congratulations.
- Sydney Bristow: Thank you.
- Arvin Sloane: Did you encounter any complications.
- Sydney Bristow: Just one; but I've dealt with her once and for all. We should celebrate Arvin. Sydney Bristow is dead.
- Sydney Bristow: [Posing as Anna] So this is why you needed her? Or should I say me?
- Arvin Sloane: In his prophecies, Rambaldi referred to Sydney as the chosen one. He foretold that she would bring forth his final works.
- Sydney Bristow: And you really believe that? That a man who lived five hundred years ago, had intentions for Sydney Bristow?
- Arvin Sloane: Excuse me... I may be mistaken, but I always believed you to be a follower of Rambaldi's works.
- Sydney Bristow: Only when it suits my checkbook. I'm not someone who'll guide my life by some perverted sense of faith. But as long as I have to look like this, I might as well make some use of it. What does Rambaldi want me to do?
- Sydney Bristow: [Sydney and jack are talking about the mission, and Isabelle laughs in the background] Dad, did she just...
- Agent Jack Bristow: Giggle, yeah, apparently I'm funny.
- Sydney Bristow: She hasn't done that before. It was a first.
- Agent Jack Bristow: Of which there will be many...
- Sydney Bristow: I know...
- [last lines]
- Arvin Sloane: It was you Sydney, of course, how could I have ever thought otherwise? I saw it in you the first time we met. You're a survivor, just like me. And now, thanks to you, I have everything I need.