- Olivia Dunham: Wait five minutes, then release him.
- Charlie Francis: What about Harris?
- Olivia Dunham: Screw him.
- Charlie Francis: My thoughts exactly.
- Olivia Dunham: He just called a cab. One guess where it's taking him.
- Peter Bishop: Oh, come on. He cannot possibly be that stupid.
- Olivia Dunham: He's nineteen.
- Peter Bishop: Good point.
- Dr. Walter Bishop: He can be rotated onto his back now, drain the remainder of his brain. Once that's done, we can examine his cranial cavity.
- Peter Bishop: Oh, this is gonna be awesome.
- Dr. Walter Bishop: Is everything alright? I heard you and Agent Dunham. From the tone, it sounded like you were having an argument.
- Peter Bishop: [reassuringly] Everything's fine. I tried to expense a couple of Celtic tickets on the F.B.I... she caught me.
- Dr. Walter Bishop: Oh, I see. I hope she doesn't notice the $2,000 for the baboon seminal fluid I ordered.
- [perplexed]
- Dr. Walter Bishop: I hope I can recall why I ordered it.