- DI Alex Drake: [looks at Chris] DC Chris Skelton.
- [looks at Ray]
- DI Alex Drake: DS Ray Carling.
- [looks at Gene, after a pause, whispers]
- DI Alex Drake: Gene Hunt.
- [faints]
- DCI Gene Hunt: My reputation precedes me.
- DCI Gene Hunt: [has just saved a dazed Alex from getting run over by a police car] Are you crazy? Do you have any idea how much paperwork there is for suicides?
- DCI Gene Hunt: You're pissed.
- DI Alex Drake: [slurring] And you are a figment.
- DCI Gene Hunt: You're very pissed.
- DI Alex Drake: Sam never told me how... I mean, look at you.
- [she touches Gene's chest then slips her hand inside his jacket to feel his heart]
- DI Alex Drake: It's beating.
- DI Alex Drake: [shortly after waking up in 1981] I can feel the wind.
- DCI Gene Hunt: Streuth. She's gonna break into song.
- DCI Gene Hunt: Today my friend, you diary entry will read "Took a prozzie hostage and was shot by three armed bastards".
- DI Alex Drake: What's so special about you, Gene? When good coppers go under why do you appear?
- DCI Gene Hunt: It's my aftershave and stop wiggling your bloody fingers everytime you say my name!
- DI Alex Drake: You know, I invented this world.
- DCI Gene Hunt: I invented something once - the bruise free groin slap.
- DI Alex Drake: There's nothing on this harddrive but the time and date.
- DCI Gene Hunt: Pong, I've got Pong.
- DI Alex Drake: [Gene has just helped a very drunk Alex upstairs and onto the sofa; he sits down beside her] Let me do this on my own.
- DCI Gene Hunt: It's always more fun with two.
- DCI Gene Hunt: Today, your diary entry will read - "Took a prozzie hostage, and then got shot by three armed bastards!"