- [last lines]
- [about to blow up the Melrose apartment building]
- Dr. Kimberly Shaw Mancini: It's not what it looks like. It's worse!
- Dr. Peter Burns: I've got a medical board hearing at the end of the week. They want to yank my license.
- Dr. Michael Mancini: You're kidding. Just 'cause you tried to kill one of your patients?
- Dr. Kimberly Shaw Mancini: Well, that makes bomb number three. Don't you love the smell of sulfur in the afternoon, Sydney?
- [bound and gagged Sydney only grunts and groans]
- Dr. Kimberly Shaw Mancini: What's that? No? Well, I don't think hell is going to smell a whole lot better, but since that's where you're going to spend the rest of eternity, you better start getting used to it.
- [Kimberly is threatening the captive Sydney with a blowtorch]
- Sydney Andrews: What are you going to do with that thing?
- Dr. Kimberly Shaw Mancini: If you call Michael up and tell him to get his ass over here, nothing. If you don't... I'm gonna burn your face so that it matches the color of your pretty red hair!
- [after severely beating Jo, who has turned down his marriage proposal]
- Jess Hanson: Remember this, Jo. You belong to me.
- Jess Hanson: I walk out that door, Jake, and that's it... I don't have a brother anymore.
- Jake Hanson: Works for me.
- [at Peter's medical board hearing]
- Amanda Woodward: I was stabbed with a hypodermic, almost cut open, badly treated for my cancer, and sexually harassed. As far as I'm concerned, all those doctors who treated me should have their licenses taken away. And if you don't revoke Dr. Burns' license, I will not only sue Wilshire Memorial, but I will sue each and every board member for reckless endangerment! Now, if that's all, I have a wedding to attend.
- [Michael is suprisingly visited in jail by Dr. Peter Burns]
- Dr. Peter Burns: It's ironic how things turn out for both of us. You're sitting behind that glass... and I'm a free man.
- Dr. Michael Mancini: How the hell did you get out of jail?
- Dr. Peter Burns: We'll swap prison stories another time. Right now, I wanted to let you know that your bail has been set at 300 grand... and I'm willing to play banker.
- Sydney Andrews: [Discovers disturbing photos in Kimberly's motel room] Kim, you are not a well woman!