Sylar: So this is the list?
Mohinder: Yes, what's left of it. Most of these people are missing or dead. I'm going to run your DNA sample against my father's formula. It will take you someplace safe.
Sylar: This is your father's formula? This is how he made this, this is how he found me.
Mohinder: Yes, although I haven't figured out what it is looking for. A specific gene? Codons? It's the proverbial needle.
Sylar: Did my DNA help?
Mohinder: No.
Sylar: Okay, well, Mohinder, you've been driving all night, why don't you just take a break?
Mohinder: I can't! These people are in danger. We have to warn them. If Sylar gets to them first-
Sylar: Exactly! So let me help. I mean, here. This one is in New York - Isaac Mendez. I'll call him, and you just relax. Just take a minute.
Mohinder: You're very kind. Thank you.
Sylar: ...You have no idea how alone I used to feel. How insignificant. You've given me hope.
Mohinder: Hope is great, we need caffeine.
Sylar: So this formula, if you figure it out, how many of us will you find?
Mohinder: Who knows? Hundreds, thousands, maybe more.
Sylar: (dials Isaac's number, receives busy signal.) It's busy. I'll get him later. (Mohinder hands Sylar a cup of tea, Sylar raises his glass.) To new friends. (They clink teacups in toast; only Sylar sips the drink.) This is good, what is it?
Mohinder: Chai. It's a special blend my father brought from India.
Sylar: Who're we going to call next?
Mohinder: No one. (Stands, faces Sylar) I already have you, Mr. Sylar.
(Sylar drops the glass and passes out.)
Mohinder: Yes, what's left of it. Most of these people are missing or dead. I'm going to run your DNA sample against my father's formula. It will take you someplace safe.
Sylar: This is your father's formula? This is how he made this, this is how he found me.
Mohinder: Yes, although I haven't figured out what it is looking for. A specific gene? Codons? It's the proverbial needle.
Sylar: Did my DNA help?
Mohinder: No.
Sylar: Okay, well, Mohinder, you've been driving all night, why don't you just take a break?
Mohinder: I can't! These people are in danger. We have to warn them. If Sylar gets to them first-
Sylar: Exactly! So let me help. I mean, here. This one is in New York - Isaac Mendez. I'll call him, and you just relax. Just take a minute.
Mohinder: You're very kind. Thank you.
Sylar: ...You have no idea how alone I used to feel. How insignificant. You've given me hope.
Mohinder: Hope is great, we need caffeine.
Sylar: So this formula, if you figure it out, how many of us will you find?
Mohinder: Who knows? Hundreds, thousands, maybe more.
Sylar: (dials Isaac's number, receives busy signal.) It's busy. I'll get him later. (Mohinder hands Sylar a cup of tea, Sylar raises his glass.) To new friends. (They clink teacups in toast; only Sylar sips the drink.) This is good, what is it?
Mohinder: Chai. It's a special blend my father brought from India.
Sylar: Who're we going to call next?
Mohinder: No one. (Stands, faces Sylar) I already have you, Mr. Sylar.
(Sylar drops the glass and passes out.)
Sylar : So this is the list?
Mohinder : Yes, what's left of it. Most of these people are missing or dead. I'm going to run your DNA sample against my father's formula. It will take you someplace safe.
Sylar : This is your father's formula? This is how he made this, this is how he found me.
Mohinder : Yes, although I haven't figured out what it is looking for. A specific gene? Codons? It's the proverbial needle.
Sylar : Did my DNA help?
Mohinder : No.
Sylar : Okay, well, Mohinder, you've been driving all night, why don't you just take a break?
Mohinder : I can't! These people are in danger. We have to warn them. If Sylar gets to them first-
Sylar : Exactly! So let me help. I mean, here. This one is in New York - Isaac Mendez. I'll call him, and you just relax. Just take a minute.
Mohinder : You're very kind. Thank you.
Sylar : ...You have no idea how alone I used to feel. How insignificant. You've given me hope.
Mohinder : Hope is great, we need caffeine.
Sylar : So this formula, if you figure it out, how many of us will you find?
Mohinder : Who knows? Hundreds, thousands, maybe more.
Sylar : (dials Isaac's number, receives busy signal.) It's busy. I'll get him later. (Mohinder hands Sylar a cup of tea, Sylar raises his glass.) To new friends. (They clink teacups in toast; only Sylar sips the drink.) This is good, what is it?
Mohinder : Chai. It's a special blend my father brought from India.
Sylar : Who're we going to call next?
Mohinder : No one. (Stands, faces Sylar) I already have you, Mr. Sylar.
(Sylar drops the glass and passes out.)
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