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Mason: I'm dying, Jack, I'm not crazy. You and Nina together is a recipe for disaster.
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Mason: What are you doing in my office?
Jack: How long did they give you? (George huffs, walks past Jack) George, I know you were exposed to high levels of radioactive materials in Panorama City this morning.
Mason: How'd you figure that out?
Jack: Your anti-nausea medication. It's for radiation sickness. I checked the logs, I made a few calls...you inhaled plutonium, George!
Mason: So?
Jack: Well, I'm not the only person that shouldn't be here today.
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Michelle: I am supposed to get you out of here. That's not going to happen, is it?
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Tony: Why don't you tell me about Syed Ali?
Reza: I told you before, I don't know a Syed Ali.
Tony: (sarcastic tone) Oh, you don't? Then how do you explain that his name is in your personal computer file?
Reza: I don't know.
Tony: You "don't know?" Alright...let's start again.
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Mason: You're not buying a used car here. You've got to deal within the confines of reality. You're not going to get anything unless you produce results.
Nina: It's in my best interest to produce results.