- Agent Harry Lee: Where is our mysterious killer?
- Ecks: She's not a killer.
- Agent Harry Lee: Then what is she?
- Ecks: She's a mother.
- Agent Harry Lee: Okay then, where is she?
- [Ecks is looking at a photo of a young girl]
- Agent Harry Lee: That's my daughter. Her name's Mali.
- Ecks: Do you love her?
- Agent Harry Lee: Yes, of course.
- Ecks: Then get out of this business.
- Agent Harry Lee: My daughter wanted to know why you look so sad. I told her it's because you just got beat up by a girl.
- Robert Gant: There are no innocent people in this world Sever, you know that. Only killers and victims.
- Robert Gant: [after Sever shoots him in his arm] All that training... is that the best that you can do?
- Sever: No. This is.
- [Sever pushes the button for the micro device, killing him]
- Robert Gant: How much time do we have?
- Ross: Based on our tests, we have 28 hours left as of now.
- Robert Gant: And then my son dies? Do whatever it takes, Ross. Get me Michael.
- Ross: You know who we're up against. You know what she wants.
- Robert Gant: Well, I can't give it to her, can I?
- Ross: Sir, with all due respect, taking out both Sever and Ecks is an unacceptable level of exposure.
- Robert Gant: Hmm, let's see. You lost my son. You just lost my wife. You think I've lost my mind too?
- Ross: I didn't set this situation in play. You did. I warned you of the risks.
- Robert Gant: Your job is to fix my messes! It should never have gotten this far. Now... let's get this over with.
- DIA Commando: There's too much collateral motion, please advise!
- Ross: Call in the local PD, we'll use them for cover!
- Robert Gant: You were supposed to protect my son.
- Agent Curtis: [stammering] Uh... she took us by surpise.
- Robert Gant: How do I explain that to my wife?
- Agent Curtis: I... uh... I...
- Robert Gant: Back in the Middle Ages, in more noble times, when a knight failed his king, that knight would throw himself onto his sword to avoid the humiliation of being ostracized by his peers for his incompetence and cowardice.
- Agent Curtis: Sir?
- Robert Gant: [holds out a large .45 pistol] Do the honorable thing, Agent Curtis. Take the gun.
- [Curtis takes the pistol from Gant]
- Robert Gant: Put it against your head.
- [Curtis puts the gun to his head]
- Robert Gant: Pull the trigger.
- [Curtis hesitates]
- Robert Gant: Now!
- [first lines]
- Agent Curtis: Good evening Mrs. Gant.
- Vinn: What does my husband want now?
- Agent Curtis: The plan has changed. He is now available to spend time with Michael.