Manager: The computers are dying. What have you done?
Pyke: Released technology beyond your comprehension.
Vanguard: But our security consultants assure me that even without power these locks are impregnable.
(The doors open.)
Ed [ to Vanguard ]: Better get yourself some new security consultants.
Ros: Without the cooling system, that data bank will overheat and explode.
Ed: Great. I love a challenge.
Governor [ pointing to Jean-Michael's graph ]: What happens when the column reaches here?
Jean-Daniel: Anything. Everything.
Pyke [ about Ed ]: He claims to be from the Bio-Hazard Safety Council.
Kristo: You don't believe he's genuine?
Pyke: Call it a woman's instinct.
Beckett: Would you prefer to drive?
Ros: Always, but you need the practice.
Ros: Surely there's a back-up?
Beckett: Yeah, well you're gonna love this. There is an override key, it's kept safely off-site by the security consultants.
Ros: Oh, brilliant. Amateurs!
Beckett: Is there anything you can do to stop the microbe spreading?
Ed: Beckett, it's invisible, what do you want me to do?
Ros: Whatever happened to your scientific curiosity?
Pyke: It got overtaken by an interest in getting rich.
Ed [ on what he would do with a bar of gold ]: Me, I'd buy art.
Beckett: Are you serious?
Ros: Since when have you been interested in paintings?
Ed: Paintings? Who said anything about paintings? Classic motorcycles are an art form, aren't they?
Governor: I'm supporting a move to have your sentence cut in half. Remind me, how long do we have you for?
Jean-Daniel: 140 years, sir. One thing I've learned in here, Governor, is always look to the future and hope.