Jarod: You've been chasing me for five years. Why don't you just leave me alone?
Miss Parker: You know that's not the way it is. My job is to catch and return you to the Centre. You run, I chase, just like always. Besides, I need answers.
Miss Parker: About who my real father is. About who I really am.
Jarod: Welcome to the club.
Miss Parker: The photograph that both of us were e-mailed of our mothers. What does it mean?
Jarod: You work for the Centre. I thought you people know everything.
Miss Parker: I know they still want you back.
Jarod: Oh, why, because I'm a Pretender? Because I can become anyone I want to be? I'm not buying that one anymore. It's something else.
Miss Parker: Just tell me what you know about that photograph.
Jarod: I'm not sure what it means, but something tells me it holds the key to this whole puzzle. And the first one to find the answers...wins.