- Eric Weiss: [helping Syd move] You're sure you're okay with this? I mean, are you going to be all right? By yourself?
- Sydney: I just can't wrap my head around it. I mean, Francie's been dead for two years, but I feel like I saw her a few days ago. And now that Will is in the witness protection, I can't even contact him. All my friends are just... gone.
- Eric Weiss: Not all your friends.
- Marshall Flinkman: The pickup location The Covenant specified is a theater in Munich in the red light district. Actually, it's an adult theater. I checked, and today's feature... A rough translation, I don't speak German. It's "Penile Code Part Deux." If anybody cares, I have the times.
- Sydney: Without even knowing why these people want Sark, how can we even consider this?
- NSC Director Robert Lindsey: We think we know why they want him. They want him so they can kill him.
- Sydney: I know that you're thinking about coming back, to the agency, on the off chance that your hesitation is out of some courtesy to me... You can forget about it. I mean, I can handle you being there, so don't worry about me.
- Michael Vaughn: The other day you said that I gave up on us because I didn't have faith, that somehow you didn't mean enough to me.
- Sydney: When I said that I was...
- Michael Vaughn: No, let me finish. After you died, I used to talk to you, like you were still around. Literally. Out loud whole conversations about... About nothing. The weather... Should I get a new car? Should I have another drink? And one day, you started answering. I mean I could hear you in my head like you were right next to me, Sydney. And although rationally I knew I was a guy who stayed up nights drinking, talking to his dead girlfriend, still I couldn't stop. So, before you tell me you can handle my coming back to the CIA, there are two things you need to know. First... is that I was so in love with you... it nearly killed me. And second... that I don't regret moving on with my life.
- Michael Vaughn: [to Sydney] First, I was so in love with you that it almost killed me. And second, I don't regret moving on with my life.
- Jack Bristow: A world relief organization. The sheer audacity of your alleged turnaround would be laughable, if you weren't so dangerous.
- Arvin Sloane: I was wondering when you'd come to see me, Jack.
- Jack Bristow: Personally I would have found it anti-climactic that after expecting to assemble a weapon of ultimate power you found a revelation you could have acquired from a fortune cookie.
- Arvin Sloane: Jack, don't go digging. You won't find anything. I know that you were imprisoned for making contact with your ex-wife. You went to Irina Derevko for help to find Sydney. Now I wouldn't have believed that you would ally yourself with a woman you vowed you'd never trust again. So, if you're capable of having such a change of heart, why is it so hard to believe that I am as well?
- Jack Bristow: Because every morally questionable thing I have done has been to protect Sydney. You don't have the same excuse.
- Arvin Sloane: Really?
- Julian Sark: If I'm to understand what you're saying, you have no idea where you've been for the last two years... None?... Unbelievable! I'm sorry, I don't mean to laugh, it's just... I'm speechless. Sydney, if Sloane had intended to abduct you, I wasn't privy to it.
- Sydney: What if I said I still don't believe you?
- Julian Sark: I'd say it'd make no difference. In twenty-four hours I'll be free, and... you'll remain in the dark.
- NSC Director Robert Lindsey: Who the hell do you think you are?
- Sydney: I'm the person who's going to hold you accountable if they kill him!
- NSC Director Robert Lindsey: Oh, you're going to hold me responsible?
- Sydney: Did I stutter?
- Ushek San'ko: [Ushek San'ko brings Sark wine] Chateau Patreuse, 1982... your favorite, no?
- Julian Sark: [surprised] Have we met?
- Julian Sark: Eight hundred million dollars? I have nowhere near that amount in my nest egg.
- Ushek San'ko: That, Mr. Sark, you do.
- Marcus Dixon: [to Sydney] I want you to accompany the hostage rescue team.
- Marshall Flinkman: Actually, I had an idea. Syd should go in as a biochem major. Harvard dropout, totally spoiled. Maybe she got kicked out because she was synthesizing ecstasy in her dorm room, or maybe crystal, crank...
- Marcus Dixon: Fine
- Sydney: Mr. Sark, I wanted a word before you get traded.
- [Sark stands up and looks amazed as he sees Sydney alive]
- Julian Sark: Dear God, it can't possibly be you.
- Sydney: Don't start this conversation by acting surprised that I'm alive.
- Julian Sark: Sydney, you know how highly I regard your abilities as an operative, but... Even I didn't think you were capable of cheating death once your remains had identified. Which begs the question, if it wasn't your body they removed from the ashes, whose was it?
- Julian Sark: If you've read my transcript, you know how cooperative I've been. I'll be glad to pay you the same courtesy if you simply tell me what you're getting at.
- Sydney: That explosion in my apartment; was a cover up to make the CIA believe I was dead. What I believe is that Sloane abducted me. I think you know why, but you failed to mention that in your confession.
- Julian Sark: If I'm to understand what you're saying, you have no idea where you've been for the last two years, none.
- [Sark laughs]
- Julian Sark: Unbelievable! I'm sorry, I... I don't mean to laugh. I'm... I'm just speechless.