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(Peyton visits Anna in her holding cell)
Peyton: Mrs. Espinosa, my name's Kelly Peyton, I work an independent organization interested in obtaining your services.
Anna: Get out of my cell.
Peyton: If I'm interrupting your busy schedule of invasive interrogation, I do apologize… this facility you're in doesn't exist on Government records… you're being held here without charge which means you don't exist anymore, I can't imagine that thought's appealing to you. My employer will secure your immediate release, in exchange you will undertake a long term deep cover operation for us.
Anna: I told you to get out of my cell… which means if you don't take your skinny little ass down that hall, you won't exist any more either.
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(Will tells Sydney he's getting married)
Sydney: How can you be marrying a girl I haven't even met?
Will: Well… you know, I think Government mandated isolation might have something to do with it.
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Will: What!?- What does that mean?
Marshall: Well it means they put a bomb in your head.
Will: What!?
Marshall: I know- I know- But there's good news, the charge is small so the blast will be localized.
Will: Wait- Wait- What so it might not kill me?
Marshall: No it'll definitely kill you, there just won't be any collateral damage.
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(Sydney and Will go on a mission to deactivate the bomb in Will's head)
Will: Ahh... Syd my girl, you know she's waiting for me back home… so depending on how this goes down if I was a-
Sydney: No Will, look at me, you're going to make it through this, I'm not going to let anything happen to you.
Will: I know that.
Sydney: Ok.
Will: What do you think I was asking you?
Sydney: I was just being supportive, in case you might-
Will: Die!?
Sydney: Not important, what we're you asking?
Will: I was asking if you could be my best man.
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Will: Syd don't worry about me.
Sydney: I can't help it… I'm sorry you had to go through all this.
Will: If you apologize one more time I'm going to slap you okay? Look it's none of your fault.
Sydney: It is, actually, the people I love, sooner or later something horrible happens to them, it happens over and over, they're kidnapped, they're tortured… they're killed… because they know me, I fell like I'm this plague and everyone I love is infected… I just- I just want you to know how sorry I am for all of it.
Will: Yes, I've been tortured and kidnapped… several times and probably none of that would have happened if I hadn't helped a clumsy girl pick up her books freshman year Bio class, but… it's not your fault, you can't blame yourself for all the evils of the world, I mean since I met you, I've seen a lot of horrible things, there are people out there who are capable of more hatred and cruelty than I thought possible, but I still sleep at night, you know why? Because I know you're out there fighting against them. Sydney you save the world everyday and you never ask for anything in return. I think I speak for everybody who loves you, and I say thank you for watching over us.
Sydney: If you'd never met me, you'd have a regular life.
Will: Who wants it?
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(While on a mission at a club in Moscow, looking for Semanko)
Guy: May I buy you a drink?
Sydney: Absolutely
Guy: What can I get you?
(In the van)
Marshall: Okay, Phoenix. Let's take a look. This guy looks like he's got a couple hundred dollars worth of rubles on him. Definitely not Semanko, moving on.
Sydney: Club soda, please. The doctor says I'm not supposed to have any alcohol... while I'm still breast-feeding.
Guy: Sorry. Excuse Me.
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(crashing sounds off-screen as Sydney just puts her baby to sleep)
Sydney Bristow: (runs into the kitchen) Dad, shhhh! What are you doing?!
Jack Bristow: I knocked them over, I was trying to put them in the cupboard. Sydney, you do not leave edged weapons within the reach of children.
Sydney: She's four weeks old, dad.
Jack: Particularly young Bristow women.
Sydney: She can't even hold her head up, I think we're safe.
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Will: Sydney, my head is beeping!
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Thomas: (to a Russian Mob Boss - undercover in reference to Rachel) I apologize. My wife; she's a bit of a whore.
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Will: There's a bomb in my head!
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Sydney: Momma's gotta go to work.