- Abby Whelan: Sally Langston has got some guy named Phillip Reed booked on her next show. I think he's gonna say he's...
- Olivia Pope: Having an affair with Michael.
- Abby Whelan: How do you know?
- Huck: I pulled Michael's cellular records, did a search for most called numbers, came up with Phillip, triangulated cellphone towers to track him to the vicinity of his office server, and then hacked into their e-mail system. How'd you find out?
- Abby Whelan: I listened to all of Leo's voice-mails when he was in the bathroom.
- Huck: Well, that's another way to go.
- Olivia Pope: I don't want a ring from you.
- President Fitzgerald Grant: Don't think of it as a ring. Don't think of it as... You don't have to love me. You don't have to come back to me. But if you could wear this, if I could know that you were wearing this, then even if you hate me, I'll know... We'll be okay. I'll know you're out there.
- [first lines]
- Leo Bergen: It's 4:00 AM. You don't go in at 4:00 AM unless something big happened. Did someone drop a nuke on us?
- Abby Whelan: Separation of Church and State, Leo.
- Leo Bergen: Did aliens land? Is the White House on fire?
- Michael: You would murder me with your bare hands if you thought you could get away with it, and I have no one who would even miss me. I have nothing. It is the day I have been dreaming of, and I have nothing.
- Cyrus Beene: [sitting down] You're wrong, you know. I would never murder you- myself. That's a rookie move. I'd pay a professional to do it.
- [last lines]
- Cyrus Beene: You are a good person. I know that. Ella could use a good person in her life. I'm not promising much, but I will promise this. I may not do it well, but I will do my best to be your someone. So, you're not alone, okay? you're not alone. Okay?
- Michael: [gives him a tender hug]
- Cyrus Beene: Sign the thing. Come on. People are waiting.
- Michael: Yeah...
- [signs the marriage certificate]
- Mellie Grant: [cut to the wedding ceremony] True love we know it when we feel it, right? I know I did. It's undeniable. Until it is questioned, or judged unnatural.