Eleventh Hour

Ian: I know what's driving you, Ned. Believe me, I do know. You want to keep your family safe; you want to get them away from danger. … Ned, you are the danger.

Rachel: Anything on the doctor? Ian: Not unless it was a biblical plague sent from on high. He's a doctor of divinity.

Rachel: God help us then. Ian: Please don't invoke God, Rachel. It's science we're talking about, and it's far too serious to bring God into it.

Ian: Treatment is voluntary. The quarantine is voluntary… and nobody's going anywhere until you bloody well volunteer.

Ian: If you are going to tell a lie, tell a big one, and tell it often.