Verbanski: We coulda been something.
Casey: Still can be.
Verbanski: Perhaps someday. Surveillance changes shifts in two minutes. We gotta get into the heating ducts before they realize you're gone.
Casey: You're gonna break me out alone?
Verbanski: No. I found someone who cares about you as much as I do.
Casey: Huh
Morgan: Prisoner transfer from CB-11 section 3-8
Man on Radio: Copy that.
Morgan: I missed you, big guy.

Vincent: You have one chance. Drop your guns.
Chuck: Uh, sir. They don't have any guns. I personally put this mission together, and I forbade them from packing.
Vincent: Why would you do that?
Chuck: I don't know. I just, you know-- I think guns make things too easy. I like my spies to be tough. Look, you're not going to shoot anyone, right?
Vincent: It would be unprofessional not to.

Volkoff: Remember, family and friends are everything. Money, greed, and power are a dance with Satan. And he looks like me.

Volkoff: Sarah, we're going to have you break out Yuri the Gobbler. Don't ask why he's called that... It's because he eats people! Basically, it's a suicide mission.
Sarah: I love a good suicide mission.
Volkoff: Me too!

Volkoff: So. A son and a daughter. You didn't think I could have a relationship with your family? Kids love me!

Wally Roberts: [to Sarah and Casey] And you are?
Sarah: I'm, uh, Chuck's cousin, Sarah. And this is my boyfriend John.
Wally Roberts: Talk about beauty and the beast, huh? You must be loaded.
[Casey feigns a laugh]

Young Sarah: We don't need money to have an adventure together.
Jack Burton: You're right - all we need is you and me.

Zamir: Are you his doctor?
Chuck: Of course. Am I not wearing a doctor's coat? Who else would I be if not one of this man's doctors?
Zamir: Doctor, I am Harry Lime's private physician, Dr. Muhammad Zamir.
[they shake hands]
Chuck: Doctor.
Zamir: Doctor.
Chuck: Doctor.
Zamir: Doctor.
Chuck: And, doctor.
Zamir: Nurse, would you excuse us for a moment, please? I would like to consult the doctor privately, please.
Chuck: Yes, yes, we will be discussing doctor things that only doctors understand, please go. [whispers to Alex] Please don't go.
Alex: I'll be right outside... doctor.

[ Morgan text dumps Alex]
Casey: What do you want me to do? You want me to kill him? 'Cause I'll kill him. Better yet, let's keep him alive. You can work him over for a while.
Alex: No, Dad I don't want you to hurt Morgan. I love him. I just don't understand how he can be so awful, you know?
Casey: Just tell me what to do.
Alex: I just don't understand. I just want the old Morgan back, you know?
Casey: I know it hurts honey. We Casey's don't like to open up and make ourselves vulnerable, because once someone does, rips our heart out and stomps on it in front of our eyes, it can be the worst torture of all. Just want you to know that I'm always here for you. Always will be.

[After Daniel Shaw and other Ring agents apprehend Chuck and his father Stephen, Shaw steals the Governor]
Chuck: I don't need a watch to beat you, Shaw. Come on, aren't you a little curious? I know I am. Don't you wanna know how your intersect stacks up against mine?
Shaw: You're right, Chuck. The fight will be incredible. We're totally equal now. Nothing separates us...Though, there's one thing that is different. You can't function when your emotions have been compromised.
Chuck: Don't worry about that. I've never been more calm.
Shaw: Really? How are you feeling now? [takes out his gun and fatally shoots Stephen]

[Casey catches Chuck's hand after Colt drops him off of a building and swings him to safety]
Chuck: You...You...
Casey: Yeah, I know, I catch you when you fall. It's touching, really.
Chuck: No no, I love you!
Casey: Keep it in your pants, Bartowski.

[Chuck & Morgan watching Morgan's stakeout video]
Morgan: Twenty-one hundred & forty-three pm. There's a chill in the air & a hint of vanilla. [Chuck advances videotape] Man enters Casey's apartment.
Chuck: [Watching Morgan's recording and hearing a static sound] Is that static?
Morgan: Carrots, actually.
[Chuck stares at him]
Morgan: Well, I'm sorry, I get hungry on a stakeout.

[Chuck and Sarah try to defuse the bomb]
Chuck: Okay. Okay, Intersect: flash! Show me how to do this.
Sarah: Did you flash?
Chuck: No, nothing. C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon baby, don't fail me now, c'mon.
Sarah: Okay Chuck, that's enough. Run; I'm gonna try and stay and defuse it.
Chuck: No, I'm not leaving you here.
Sarah: Go, that is an order.
Chuck: [Indignant] No.
[Sarah draws her pistol and aims it at Chuck]
Sarah: I said go!
Chuck: Oh, I see, so you're gonna shoot me to prevent me from being blown up; that's a great plan.
Sarah: Why are you so stubborn?
Chuck: Actually, I consider this a rare moment of courage. I don't know where it's coming from; I guess you just bring out the worst in me.
Sarah: And you in me.
Chuck: It was nice knowing ya.
[Sarah looks up at him desperately when the timer ticks below five seconds and impulsively kisses him. They both stop as they realize that the bomb had failed to detonate]
Sarah: [out of breath] Well, the good news is we're alive and the bad news is that this is kind of an uncomfortable moment right now.
Chuck: This is completely comfortable on my end...just saying.

[Chuck has adopted an assassin's persona]
Casey: Not bad, Bartowski.
Chuck: Who the hell is "Bartowski"?

[Colt is holding Chuck off the side of a building]
Colt: Hand it over.
Chuck: What'll you do if I give it to you?
Colt: To be honest, I'm a drop you.
Chuck: See this-this is what I'm talking about, we gotta work on your negotiating skills!