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Sydney: I don't want that, to jump right back in where we were, before everything. To pretend like those years didn't happen.
Vaughn: Well, that would be nice, wouldn't it?
Sydney: But they did.
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Sloane: You'll need to get him to open the case for you.
Sydney: Do you have any suggestions?
Sloane: I assume you'll come up with something interesting.
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Sloane: Quite frankly I was surprised by their call too, until I understood what it is they want: their own SD-6.
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Vaughn: I'm leaving.
Eric: Leaving what... the Agency? Is this because of Sydney?
Vaughn: No, it's not because of Sydney; it's because last year sucked.
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Eric (Vaughn is beating a punching bag, obviously angry): Bag's dead, man. You can give it up.
Vaughn: Thanks for coming.
Eric: Thanks for sweating.
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Vaughn: You want to tell me what happened in Wittenburg?
Sydney: No, actually, I don't.
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Sloane: I'm sending you, Sydney. I'll give you the details in my office.
Sydney: Lucky me.
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Chase: But we can use him now: His contacts, his expertise, and he will be closely monitored.
Sydney: I pity the man with that job.
(Chase looks pointedly at Sydney.)
Sydney (Realization dawns on her): Wait a minute…
Chase: With you here… Vaughn, Dixon, and your father, there's a built-in system of checks and balances. If Sloane missteps… you'll catch him. Now, that's it. This is your assignment.
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Sydney: When I was approached about joining a black-ops unit within the CIA, I thought I was doing the right thing. And while I appreciate the necessary protocol in assembling a new team, Arvin Sloane is not…
Chase (Cutting her off): I understand you used to work for Sloane.
Sydney: Yeah, a criminal psychopath beyond verbal description…
Chase: I know all about Sloane.
Sydney: Then allow me to ask the most obvious question in the history of time: How can the CIA let that man, who ran what amounts to a terrorist cell within the borders of this country, run anything?
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Sydney: If this is your…decision, Director Chase…I will no longer burden this agency with the hazard of my participation.
Chase: Are you opting to terminate your association with the CIA?
Sydney: I will say it in English for you: I quit.
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Sloane: Because I see in her something I once saw in you: the need to work for what's right. And because you know what it is to put aside personal issues, and that... that's a gift.
Sydney: It's not a gift. What it's been is a necessity, and it's become a burden, and, quite frankly, something I've run out of patience for.
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(About Nadia)
Sloane: She chose to leave intelligence.
Sydney: You sure she really left? Fake-quitting seems to be all the rage.
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Sydney (To Dixon): One thing makes up for all this: having you as my partner again.
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Director Chase: I'm recommending to the board that you be stripped of classified clearance and assigned to the Dispatch Office at Langley.
Sydney: You're transferring me... to the mail room!?
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Director Chase: Even for you, Agent Bristow, your arrogance today is appalling!
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Komorov (Opens a suitcase): What is inside can be used for good... or evil.
Sydney: Me too.