- Trevor Holden: Now exhale, feel the silence between your breaths. Your heart beating in your chest, constant as the reactor beneath. Giving light, heat, time.
- Trevor Holden: I think we're gonna be in these chairs a while. And it's been a Lotta years since I felt this sensation, but it's pretty unmistakable. Catheter.
- Carly Shannon: Oh, God.
- [groans]
- Carly Shannon: Is that what that is?
- Trevor Holden: Yes, ma'am. Do me a favor. Don't say anything remotely suggestive. It could get very painful over here.
- Carly Shannon: Don't make me laugh.
- Trevor Holden: I'm serious! It's like a 17-year-old male's default setting.
- Marcy Warton: [wakes up in restraints] This is the worst hospital in the world or We've been abducted... I obviously vomited on myself.
- Marcy Warton: Are you hurt?
- Philip Pearson: Thanks to John Hentrick, no. Inventor of airbags, 1952. But I am hurting in other ways. Withdrawal.
- [last lines]
- Grant MacLaren: I'm gonna get you out of this.
- Carly Shannon: Wait. What about the mission?
- Grant MacLaren: No, it's canceled. Couldn't do it without you. There was no way.
- Carly Shannon: What?
- Grant MacLaren: What is it?
- Carly Shannon: What if that's what this was about?