Alias

Irina: (smirks at Elena) I'm not gonna torture you. I'm gonna let him do it. (jerks her head at Jack) And he really doesn't care for you. Especially after you tricked him into killing me. One thing you should know about Jack, he hates being anybody's puppet. Jack: I'm actually hoping, you don't tell us what we need to know. There's a 50/50 chance Sydney cuts the right wire. I'm willing to take those odds...if it means I can stand here and watch you turn into an animal. Elena: You're not a gambling man, Jack. Jack: I didn't used to be, but it's been a rather interesting year for me. It's made me re-evaluate certain parts of my life. I'm trying to have more fun these days.

Nadia: (to Elena) You're right. (pause) I see my future. Two minutes from now, I see myself killing you.

Vaughn: Yeah, you know what? You killed my father. The way I see it, I don't have to ask for your blessings. Irina: Despite that, you may have them. Along with some advice. Vaughn: Marital advice from you. Wondeful. Like what, don't betray your spouse?

Marshall: The Russians rely on the Milsat satellite network to vector the bombs, right? If I can hack into it, I can shut it down. Weiss: And violate several thousand international laws? Marshall: We're talking about the end of the world. I'm not worried about a tribunal. Weis: That's a good point. Go, go, go, go...

Sydney: Vaughn, what are you telling me? Vaughn: Well, for starters, my name's not Michael Vaughn.

Irina to Jack: Look. Rambaldi wrote: "When blood red horses run through the streets, and angels fall from the sky, the Chosen One and the Passenger will clash. And only one of them will survive... "

Vaughn: What are you talking about? Irina: You're not as covert as you'd like to think.

Irina Derevko: You may not see me on your wedding day, but I'll see you.

Marshall: (calling his wife) Hi, honey. I don't -- I don't have a lot of time. I just... I just wanted to tell you I love you. I don't get to tell you that often enough. What? No, I haven't been drinking! I'm just gonna be home early tonight, okay? Bye.

Weiss: What would Jack do in this situation? Marshall: Well, first he'd probably glower a bit. Then he'd probably blackmail or torture somebody, right?

Jack: No one can hold on to Irina Derevko for too long.