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Francie: (about Charlie) There he is. Start the car.
Sydney: No, you wait 'til he's a block away.
Francie: Look at you, getting all into it.
Sydney: Everyone knows you wait.
Francie: I don't know you wait.
Sydney: You wait.
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Will: (on the phone) H-E-C-H-T. You're certain? Okay. Thank you. I promise, I won't call again. (hangs up) Danny was supposed to be registered at a medical conference in Singapore...
Jenny: You already told me. Litvack wants the Baptist church copy.
Will: But I checked all the conferences twice. He's not registered at any of them.
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Francie: He has a law review in an hour.
Sydney: And you wanna follow him.
Francie: So much I cannot even tell you.
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Vaughn: What wife? I have no wife.
Sydney: No? There's a picture in your office. You and that woman. I thought you were married.
Vaughn: She and I are not remotely... You thought I was married this whole time?
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Sydney: And the bank called. Uh, I might have another trip.
Will: You take an insane amount of trips.
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(Sydney and Dixon are staking out an arms sale)
Sydney: Damn it, the little guy's bodyguard, I know him.
Dixon: What?
Sydney: From Corsica, two years ago. The son of a bitch broke my arm.
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(Sydney's shattered after losing a contact in Morocco)
Vaughn: When you're at your absolute lowest, most depressed... remember that you can always, you know... you've got my number.
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(About relationships)
Francie: Have you ever spied on anyone?
(Sydney stares surprised)
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Vaughn: Sydney, you give them the number! That's an order!
Sydney: An order?
Vaughn: Yes.
Sydney: We need to have a long talk when I get back to Los Angeles.