It must've been lost in the mail.
Your invitation?
Unless it was an e-vite. I don't read e-vites.
Alias · Season 4
It must've been lost in the mail.
Your invitation?
Unless it was an e-vite. I don't read e-vites.
Because I see in her something I once saw in you: the need to work for what's right. And because you know what it is to put aside personal issues, and that... that's a gift.
It's not a gift. What it's been is a necessity, and it's become a burden, and, quite frankly, something I've run out of patience for.
I'm recommending to the board that you be stripped of classified clearance and assigned to the Dispatch Office at Langley.
You're transferring me... to the mail room!?
[opens a suitcase] What is inside can be used for good... or evil.
Me too.
[about Nadia] I knew she would be of great value here... but she chose to leave intelligence. Drop out.
You sure she really left? Fake quitting seems to be all the rage.
I swear to God... somehow, I will find out who did this to our mother... and I will kill him. I will.
[to Sydney] Okay, Phoenix, you are hot... and I mean that in many ways.
I'll make you a deal; you cooperate with us... That's it.
You don't frighten me.
Then, clearly you're an idiot.
This place is a ghost town. I don't even know anybody here anymore. Sydney's gone. Dixon, Jack, Vaughn... I mean, the only guy we have left is Sark and that's only because he's in custody... I hate that guy... I mean, really, kinda scary... Although I did go visit him. Twice. Just to see a familiar face. We had eggs.
Don't do that.
You manipulated Nadia.
I gave your sister closure.
But not the truth.
Sometimes a satisfying lie, Sydney, can do more good than the awful truth.
So, what's your real name, Charlene?
I'm a...
Ima what?
I'm a gonna kick your ass.
I don't mean to seem impatient, but... I've never done anything that's lasted as long as this.
How sad for you...
Thank you.
For what.
For letting my daughter stay with you. As Nadia acclimates to this life, to a new family... she needs support... and you have put my mind at ease.
The thought that I did something that might have given you a warm and fuzzy feeling makes me want to kick my own sister out of my house.
It's a pretty nasty cut. Mind telling me how you got it?
[disguised as a priest] Someone didn't like my last sermon.
When's the last time you went to confession, Kiera MacLaine?
...I'm not sure how I'm supposed to feel.
About what?
A flirty priest.
I assure you my intentions are honorable... mostly.
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