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Casey: Bang up job, Walker. Now I'm gonna give you one last chance to come clean. Did you or did you not compromise yourself and the Intersect?
Sarah: Do you ever just want a normal life? Have a family? Children?
Casey: The choice we made to protect something bigger than ourselves is the right choice. Hard as that is for you to remember sometimes.
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Morgan: Dude, I think I need your help here. I think I made a horrible mistake.
Chuck: What did you swallow this time?
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Big Mike: So there's no confusion, I'll go over the rules. Rule #1: JEFF, no spiking the egg nog!
Jeff: Can I bring my own?
Big Mike: No! Rule #2: JEFF, no holding the mistletoe over the women and copping a feel.
Chuck: Sir, hopefully, if Jeff follows rule #1, which I'm sure...he might do, uh, then rule #2 won't...won't apply.
Big Mike: Good point.
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Sarah: Casey, what are you doing here?
Casey: Someone needs to protect the Intersect, huh?
Chuck: Well, that's very thoughful. Thank you very much, I guess.
Casey: Plus, I didn't want to miss any gunplay. Come on.
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Casey: Hey!
Chuck: Would you stop sneaking up on me like that? This is a retail store, okay, buddy, not Tora Bora.
Casey: Oh, Sarah's got you all up in a tizzy. Flush out your headgear, new guy. We both know the Intersect needs as much room up there as we can get.
Chuck: Okay, look, nothing is going on, okay?
Casey: Better not be. I need your "A" game tonight. Stay sharp.
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(The rocket is heading towards Chuck, Sarah, and Casey)
Chuck: Oh man.
Casey: Enter another target.
Sarah: Away from us.
Chuck: I need another target first, with GPS coordinates. I don't know...
(Looks at Casey)
Chuck: Casey, what about your car?
Casey: No!
Chuck: Come on, we're running out of time here. Just tell me what the GPS coordinates are for the Crown Vic.
Sarah: Tell him, Casey.
Chuck: Tell me, Casey.
Casey: 71477. Aw.
Chuck: I'm really sorry, buddy.
Casey: I hate this assignment.
(the rocket destroys the Crown Vic)
Chuck: I said I was sorry, right?
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Morgan: A relationship is built on trust, Chuck. Sex and trust. Am I right?
Chuck: Yeah, yeah, two big prerequisites I guess.
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Morgan: By the way, never trust a woman whose name is a palindrome.