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Jarod:
"188 channels and there's nothing
on TV?"
Ethan:
"She wants you back you know."
Jarod:
"I hope she made it."
Miss
Parker: "Everything
about my family is weird."
Miss
Parker: "I
guess everyone's family is weird in their own way."
Lyle:
"Dim Sum and Dem Sum. You two look
good enough to eat."
Miss
Parker: "Sorry to ruin your lunch
plans."
Miss
Parker: "Why don't you shove your
9 fingers where the sun don't shine."
Miss
Parker: "Just can't trust a man
with a stolen thumb."
Jarod:
"I do my homework."
Zane:
"That was my problem. I rarely did."
Jarod:
"Someone's playing with my head.
And when someone plays with my head, it usually comes from one place."
Jarod:
"Don't you know that nobody dies
at The Centre?"
Chameleon/Alex:
"I am you. You are me. We are one
in the same."
Zane:
"I must have missed the briefing."
Eddie:
"We're old friends."
Zane:
"From the Academy Training
Centre?"
Jarod:
"Yes. From the Centre."
Eddie:
"Family is the only thing that
matters."
Broots:
"I have a little more empathy for
road kill now than I had a second ago, but yeah, I'm fine."
Miss
Parker: "Coincidence
ain't in The Centre's dictionary."
Jarod:
"I've never been comfortable in
this part of the world."
Lyle:
"Robbing body parts isn't what it
used to be."
Miss
Parker: "Mind
if I thumb a ride?"
Miss
Parker: "Did
you know that every time you call me "sis" someone either
dies or disappears?"
Miss
Parker: "You
want donkey spit, you find an ass."
Miss
Parker: "If
I find out you knew something about daddy and you didn't tell me,
there won't be enough spare parts in Blue Cove to put your sorry ass
back together."
Miss
Parker: "Raines."
Broots:
"I thought he was dead."
Miss
Parker: "Not
anymore."
Raines:
"I want it back."
Lyle:
"And I want answers. If you don't
give them to me, I'll spread the rest of you around like a download
from Napster."
Jarod:
"My notebook. I left it in a
taxi."
Zane:
"Thoughtful guys, those cabbies."
Miss
Parker: "All filled up and nowhere
to go?"
Miss
Parker: "A little bird has
whispered into my ear that hunting season has just opened and you're
the prize kill."
Raines:
"I can't believe you didn't know.
Jarod didn't escape alone."
Mr.
Parker: "What
do you want?"
Chameleon/Alex:
"I want everything."
Broots:
"This is where it ends."
Miss
Parker: "No, Scooby Doo. This is
where it begins."
Lyle:
"You scared the..."
Miss
Parker: "It's
called crap. And as full of it as you are, I'm sure you have some to
spare."
Miss
Parker: "I
know a little about a lot: Raines, Tommy Thompson and your madman,
Alex. What I don't know is why."
Lyle:
"God, you're a crazy bitch."
Miss
Parker: "You
don't know the half of it."
Miss
Parker: "Sounds like the
two of you are a birds of a feather."
Lyle:
"Jeffery Dahmer would be afraid to flock with this guy."
Miss
Parker: "Good news, bad news,
Broots: You take one, and I take the other."
Jarod:
"You're insane."
Chameleon/Alex:
"No. I'm free."
Jarod:
"You have the right to remain
silent. And I suggest you do."
Broots:
"Ok. If you're so smart, why don't
you tell us?"
Jarod:
"If you can believe someone
actually goes to bed with this."
Jarod:
"And let me guess. Your Internet
fantasy girl, she's tall, slim as has a passion for leather, has
sharp claws and even a sharper tongue?"
Broots:
"Usually."
Jarod:
"And that, as they say, is that,
isn't it Mr. Dot Com?"
Broots:
"I just walk out of here?"
Jarod:
"No. You just run out of here."
Broots:
"I'm having a breakdown here."
Jarod:
"Shut up and let me think."
Broots:
"Oh, think. I think I need to
check in on a clinic. What clinic would I check into? The minute I'd
tell them the truth, they would be convinced I was crazy. Where are
we going?"
Jarod:
"To the Opera."
Broots:
"To the Opera? I hate the Opera.
There's no hot dogs. There's no pop-corn..."
Jarod:
"Shut up!"
Broots:
"I'm sorry. But when I'm nervous,
I talk. And right now I've got a lot to be nervous about. First is
the explosion in the DC underground. Then it's Miss Parker start
seeing visions. Then, Mr. Raines getting murdered and then
un-murdered. Then Lyle, who used to not having a thumb, getting a
thumb. And Mr. Raines, who had a thumb, loosing it to Mr. Lyle. And
then finding out that not only one pretender escaped. No! Three of
them did! And trying to locate a live psychiatrist, only to find the
dead doc! And being arrested by a guy, who is not really a federal
agent. And while we're at it, why don't we throw Mr. Parker into the
mix?"
Jarod:
"What about Mr. Parker?"
Broots:
"Alex kidnapped him!" (not
sure if it is exactly like this, but I'm too lazy to rewind the tape
again)
Jarod:
"Get out!"
Chameleon/Alex:
"You have to know what kind of
game you're playing before you win anything."
Chameleon/Alex:
"The Swedish Ambassador is nothing
to your world. But Miss Parker is. In fact, you have no idea how
important to your life she is, and after today, you'll never know."
Chameleon/Alex:
"Too late! That sick bastard is
already here."
Chameleon/Alex:
"I'm not a psychopath, I'm a sociopath - there's a difference.
You see a psychopath is insane. He can't distinguish between wrong
and right. A sociopath knows the difference, he just doesn't have a
conscience, you know? So he doesn't care. It was that conscience
that your people took away from me. So now blowing your brains out
or eating a Popsicle is all the same to me."
Miss
Parker: "For years, I've been searching for the secrets
that only my father knows." (again, not
sure if it is exactly like this, but it's something pretty close)
Chameleon/Alex:
"Well, that is ironic and funny, isn't it Pops?"
Miss
Parker: "Ironic?"
Chameleon/Alex:
"You are right about your father knowing all the secrets."
Miss
Parker: "And why funny?"
Chameleon/Alex:
"He's not really your father."
Mr.
Parker: "It wasn't supposed to end up this way. There's
so much you need to know."
Chameleon/Alex:
"You have no idea who you really are."
Chameleon/Alex:
"You save me, you win. But if I die, only you loose."
Jarod:
"Welcome to the club."
Jarod:
"Do you know why The Centre wants me so badly?"
Miss
Parker: "Even if I did, I couldn't tell you. You know
that."
Jarod:
"Then, the first one who finds the answers, wins."
Mr.
Raines: "We're even now, my children." |
