La Femme Nikita

Nikita: (as Walter stares at Satin) And what did you expect? Horns and cloven hooves? Walter: That's exactly what I see. All wrapped up in a pretty little package.

Walter: Birkoff would've been proud. Quinn: Yes, well, I hear he's dead. Stiffs do nothing for my ego.

Quinn: (after Walter welcomes her to Section with a drink) This isn't going to get you lucky. Walter: (sadly) It's like I said, I was just welcoming you to the neighborhood. Quinn: Well, neighbor, just keep it zipped and out of the way and everything will be just peachy. (she drinks, then leaves) Walter: (hoisting his flask, then drinking a toast) Birkoff.

Madeline: (interrogating Starnes) This entire process can be painless. The choice is yours. Starnes: For some, pain is pleasure. Madeline: Good, then you should enjoy yourself.

Quinn: (to a comm op who has made a mistake) Why don't you go and see bandana-boy and ask him to issue you a brain?

Quinn: So you're the twin. Jason: Yeah. Well, not everythings the same. Maybe you should take a test drive and see for yourself.

Harlan: (to Michael when they find him) But I'm still 3 substations ahead of you. (realizing it's not a game, but a very dangerous reality) But I guess it's your move.

Operations: He thought he was playing a game? Quinn: A war game.

Nikita: Is Madeline dead? Michael: There were no survivors. Nikita: I don't know how I feel. Michael: We destroyed Red Cell's base of operations. Nikita: I know what the trade-off was. I...I can't help but wonder whether it was worth sacrificing one of our own.

Satin: You deceived me. Michael: I did what I believed in.

Madeline: You've nothing to prove. Quinn: Except that I can do my job.