Sanctuary, Season 3

Helen Magnus:
This is not a social call.

Rheka:
It wasn't your fault. It was the fault of this pitnash.

Edward Forsythe:
Ouch, Bibi.

Edward Forsythe:
Troublesome Kali cult member, meet Dr. Helen Magnus.

Rheka:
From the Sanctuary? Cha Kali maki.

Helen Magnus:
Cha Kali maki.

Edward Forsythe:
You guys know each other?

Rheka:
She is well known among my people for protecting the special creatures of the Earth.

Helen Magnus:
Thank you, Charles.

Edward Forsythe:
Charles? I thought your name was Kyle.

Charles:
Charles.

Helen Magnus:
You know, you could help instead of lounging around like a frat boy.

Edward Forsythe:
I gave you Carl, didn't I?

Charles:
Charles.

Kate Freelander:
Most ancient myths are designed to freak people out.

Will Zimmerman:
In the bottom drawer of my desk, there's an envelope. I wrote some things down, and--

Kate Freelander:
No. No, no way. We are not having this conversation.

Will Zimmerman:
Yes, we are.

Kate Freelander:
Because nothing's gonna happen.

Will Zimmerman:
Yes, it is.

Kate Freelander:
Look, I don't give a crap about your "last requests," okay? And if that pisses you off, then you're welcome to cross my name off of whatever is in that envelope when you get back.

Edward Forsythe:
This is H.M.S. I-Don't-Give-a-Crap. If you happen to be an uptight amphibian martinet with a Napoleon complex, please bugger off. Otherwise, leave a message after the tone, and we'll get back to you as soon as possible. Beep!

Edward Forsythe:
You can't blame me for dreaming big.

Helen Magnus:
It's a rare quality these days.

Will Zimmerman:
For all I know, I could have been chatting with Elvis.

Helen Magnus:
Don't be ridiculous. Elvis is-- Never mind.

Helen Magnus:
Cheeky bastard!

Declan Macrae:
I guess my work here's done.

Helen Magnus:
Can you feel that?

Will Zimmerman:
What, your finger in my ear?

Helen Magnus:
Are you all right?

Will Zimmerman:
Are you kidding? I love being the bait.

Henry Foss:
He's out cold, and the crowd goes wild. Three words, please.

Helen Magnus:
Well done, Henry.

Will Zimmerman:
Whatever memories these guys are after must be from when I... you know.

Kate Freelander:
Kicked the bucket? Bought the farm? Crossed over?

Will Zimmerman:
Are you finished?

Kate Freelander:
Pushed up daisies?

Helen Magnus:
My father never gave me a gift without significance. He believed in the ancient power of crystals, and that Michelangelo had somehow tapped into an incredibly advanced mathematical formula.

Helen Magnus:
I have no idea, but this is a power and technology beyond anything we've ever known.

Big Guy:
Do you think it exists?

Helen Magnus:
Well, if it does, we have to find it, wherever it is. Thank you, father.

Kate Freelander:
Small towns make me nervous.

Will Zimmerman:
Why?

Kate Freelander:
Do I look small town to you?

Henry Foss:
I already know your next question.

Helen Magnus:
And I think I already know your answer.

Henry Foss:
Why would I bring a retinal scanner to a simple bug pick-up?

Will Zimmerman:
Surgery? Here?

Helen Magnus:
I've operated in the trenches at Verdun. At least here I don't have to deal with the mud and the rats.

George:
[about Helen] I knew that British accent was fake

Henry Foss:
No. No, no, no, I'm the geek. You're the doc. I do tech, you do drugs. You know what I mean.

Helen Magnus:
There's just one thing that bothers me.

Kate Freelander:
What's that?

Helen Magnus:
All that money, and you didn't even take any.

Kate Freelander:
I...

Helen Magnus:
Isn't that depressing?

Kate Freelander:
[sighs] Terribly.

Will Zimmerman:
It's a set-up, Magnus, a trap. That's what he does, how he rolls, his modus operandi.

Helen Magnus:
Yes. What if he's posing as the king of a lost mountain tribe and he wants me for his queen! Or what if he actually needs our help?

Will Zimmerman:
Fine. I'll get my stuff together. The man comes with a hidden agenda, every time. Every time!

Helen Magnus:
[softly, after Will leaves] That's what makes him so interesting

Nikola Tesla:
Look away. I'm hideous.

Helen Magnus:
How long you been down here?

Nikola Tesla:
Well, let's see now, nine days, seven hours. You know, I wish I'd stopped counting, but it's just not in my nature.

[Henry begins to cut Nikola's bonds.]

Nikola Tesla:
[to Helen] Ah, you look fabulous!

[Helen gives him a demeaning look. Nikola laughs.]

Will Zimmerman:
A whole lot of nothing. None of these connecting tunnels lead upward.

Henry Foss:
Yeah, none of this stuff works down here.

Nikola Tesla:
Yay team.

Nikola Tesla:
You're aware of the iron deposits in these caves?

Henry Foss:
Yeah, what about it?

Nikola Tesla:
Highest concentration of natural lodestone in the western hemisphere. To you, it means nothing. To me: manna from heaven.

Helen Magnus:
Your magnetic powers.

Will Zimmerman:
Here it comes.

Nikola Tesla:
Oh come on, I'm just looking for a way back on top. I mean, being a living magnet is not exactly on par with being heir to the greatest race in all of history. It even has a few drawbacks, like if you're not careful, your razor gets stuck on your face. So...what? I'm just looking for a way to turn this pointless ability into something extraordinary.

Henry Foss:
So you went after the most powerful natural magnetic substance in the world.

Nikola Tesla:
You're damn right I did.

Henry Foss:
It makes sense, in an evil way.

Nikola Tesla:
Oh, please. Can we stop with the value judgments? [to Henry] Hey, man, live and let live, I say.

Will Zimmerman:
You know what I say? I say you got yourself into a little bit of trouble, and you dragged us into the mess too.

Nikola Tesla:
So stop whining about it. I thought helping people was part of your job description.

Will Zimmerman:
Yeah, people. You, Professor Hidden-Agenda, not so much.

Helen Magnus:
We need a way out of here, and we need to keep moving. How's your strength?

Nikola Tesla:
Carry me?

Will Zimmerman:
I love our little field trips.

Nikola Tesla:
I want my life back. Look at me Helen. [Points to Henry, whose back is turned] I'm reduced to parlour tricks, morse code. I can't even get out of a cobweb without help from these chumps. [Indicates Henry and Will] What am I now? Human with-with benefits? It's pathetic!

Nikola Tesla:
Care to assist?

Henry Foss:
Hell, yeah! I-I mean, you know, whatever.

Henry Foss:
We're under the kids' bunk beds. No wonder the grownups want to eat us.

Nikola Tesla:
We open that door, we get an angry PTA meeting swarming in here.

Nikola Tesla:
Never bore your audience.

Nikola Tesla:
[after an explosion] Fortunately, I can't hear what any of you are saying. It's very nice.

Will Zimmerman:
He kept one of the larvae, didn't he?

Helen Magnus:
Oh, definitely.

Will Zimmerman:
You going to let him get away with it?

Helen Magnus:
No. But let him enjoy his moment.

Will Zimmerman:
Every time!

Kate Freelander:
[to Helen] True or false? Normandy. Allied invasion. You were on French soil when it happened.

Virgil St. Pierre:
It's my suit, Magnus.

Helen Magnus:
And that's a member of my team! Once she's out of danger, we will discuss the return of your suit, but until then, stay the hell out of my way!

Henry Foss:
I promise I won't comment about how hot you look.

Helen Magnus:
What are you doing up here? Thinking of places the suit could take you?

Kate Freelander:
No. I'm just happy to be home.

Will Zimmerman:
Let's take a road trip, just Butch and Sundance.

Henry Foss:
What about Magnus and the magnet?

Helen Magnus:
My wine cellar's depleted, and frankly, you need a shower.

Nikola Tesla:
Where would science be today if I constantly stopped to bathe?

Declan Macrae:
Tell me you're not thinking of doing anything foolish.

Will Zimmerman:
Wha-- who, us? No, no, we're just a couple of blokes on our holidays.

Helen Magnus:
They're on a mission. Won't be back until Friday. It's just the two of us, I'm afraid.

Nikola Tesla:
Hmm... In this dark and lonely place?

Helen Magnus:
Don't get any ideas. I'm too exhausted to even banter with you.

Helen Magnus:
Go, fix my house.

Nikola Tesla:
What am I, your house-elf?

Helen Magnus:
Thank you, Dobby!

Helen Magnus:
What are you doing in my bedroom?

Nikola Tesla:
Well, I could think of a dozen answers, but I'll leave that to Oscar Wilde.

Helen Magnus:
You are brilliant.

Nikola Tesla:
Don't I know it?

Helen Magnus:
Now get out.

Nikola Tesla:
Okay.

Nikola Tesla:
Ha! Surrender your secrets to the master of electricity!

Helen Magnus:
Nicely done, Nikola.

Nikola Tesla:
Thank you.

Helen Magnus:
Whatever happens, we face it together.

Nikola Tesla:
And we never even said vows.

Helen Magnus:
Who are you?

Adam Worth:
Helen. You look beautiful!

Helen Magnus:
Stop. Hitting. Me.

Helen Magnus:
Adam.

Adam Worth:
It's nice to see you once again, love. It's only been what? A hundred years?

Helen Magnus:
This is impossible. You're dead. I killed you.

Adam Worth:
One thing I never got was you and Johnny Druitt. Helen...what in God's name did you ever see in that bull-headed mysogynist? I did like Tesla, though. At least he was honest. Always knew where you stood with him. Watson was the only one who really gave me a fair shake besides you. You were my favoirte...until you killed me, which, as you may have guessed, left me with some emotional scars.

Henry Foss:
Who the hell is this guy?

Nikola Tesla:
Not one person but two. Prepare to meet Jekyll and Hyde.

Nikola Tesla:
But we were young, and, believe it or not, even a tad arrogant.

Adam Worth:
[about Druitt] Good lad. So he carved up a few whores. We all have our quirks.

Helen Magnus:
How old are you? Walking about with a gun like this, you should be ashamed.

Helen Magnus:
You need a group of independent agents.

Nikola Tesla:
With special talents.

James Watson:
Who are acquainted with his past.

Helen Magnus:
How certain are you of this threat?

Prime Minister:
The stakes could not be higher.

Henry Foss:
Man, that is so James Bond. Except it's before there was a James Bond, so it's... cooler.

Henry Foss:
No nasty comments, no sarcastic cracks... you okay?

Nikola Tesla:
[slams drawer] No, I'm not okay. It took me - me, mind you - days to-to crack that holographic piñata up in the library, and then, after several bottles of Chablis, I finally get over my humiliation - and now this shipment of fresh hell arrives!

Henry Foss:
Okay, find your happy place.

Nikola Tesla:
I mean, this is technology… that-that I've never seen before, much less imagined, and… to be brutally honest - and I don't want this getting out - I find it rather humbling, and I don't do humble.

Henry Foss:
Copy that.

Helen Magnus:
As much as I can never forgive you for what you've done, I can never forgive myself for not seeing it sooner.

John Druitt:
When this is over, you and I will begin our dance anew.

Helen Magnus:
Count on it.

Nikola Tesla:
Kill Worth just because his lordship says so?

James Watson:
He's not a lord, he's a King. And, no. Go to hell, Mr. Prime Minister.

Adam Worth:
The others?

Helen Magnus:
Are close by.

Adam Worth:
I love these alumni gatherings.

Will Zimmerman:
How does Magnus do this every day?

Big Guy:
Stayed off Twitter.

Will Zimmerman:
Fine. I'll get you the money.

Nikola Tesla:
Wow. You're even easier than the U.S. Congress.

Abby Corrigan:
Abby Corrigan.

Nikola Tesla:
Nikola Tesla.

Abby Corrigan:
Wow. Like the scientist.

Nikola Tesla:
Remarkably so.

Helen Magnus:
John...Take me to London.

John Druitt:
It's been a long time since I've heard you say that.

Henry Foss:
All right, I have good news and bad news. What do you want to hear first?

Will Zimmerman:
The good news, please.

Henry Foss:
The good-- oh... Yeah, it doesn't really make sense if I tell it in that order.

Henry Foss:
Son of a... It bit me!

Big Guy:
What did you do to it? Cypher beetles aren't aggressive.

Henry Foss:
I know they're not aggressive. Tell that to the Cypher beetle that bit me!

Nikola Tesla:
[with a bottle of wine and two glasses] Drink?

Will Zimmerman:
No, thanks.

Nikola Tesla:
Oh, come on. "Shoot Your Employee Day" comes but once a year. Lighten up, you did what you had to do. Magnus woulda done the same thing.

Will Zimmerman:
Really? You really think so?

Nikola Tesla:
Oh, absolutely. Magnus has shot me more times than I can count.

Will Zimmerman:
Yeah, well, that's you.

Nikola Tesla:
You're right, bad example. The point is, you acted decisively when necessary and, you know, kiddo, keep that up and someday, you're gonna be worth something to this organization. [smiles and Will takes the offered glass]

Nikola Tesla:
Really, I have to say, when I imagine the splendor of the entry hall, an architectural site thousands of years old...A veritable marvel of art and design, and to think that the first witnesses to this spectacle will be Huey, Dewey, and Screwy? Really, Helen, my heart sinks you chose them over me.

Helen Magnus:
Don't be bitter.

Nikola Tesla:
But I do it so well.

Henry Foss:
Eeny, meeny, miny...

[Helen walks inside]

Will Zimmerman:
There goes mo.

Helen Magnus:
Use your phone. The blank screen acts like a mirror.

Will Zimmerman:
Why would I bring my phone to hollow earth?

John Druitt:
You're absolutely determined to come with us?

Nikola Tesla:
Yes!

John Druitt:
Okay. [holds out his hand, then zorts away before Nikola can take it]

Nikola Tesla:
SON! OF! A! BITCH!

Kate Freelander:
Ugh... What the hell did they shoot us with, a hangover gun?

Henry Foss:
Some sort of energy blast. Knocked out our electrical system.

Kate Freelander:
Are you saying we got rebooted?

Henry Foss:
Uh-huh. I am definitely having a vista moment. All right, where do you think we are, the city?

Kate Freelander:
Well, it ain't Kansas.

Helen Magnus:
You're making a huge mistake. We came here in peace.

Ranna Seneschal:
And in doing so, you condemned yourselves.

Ranna Seneschal:
I will ask the questions. You will answer them.

Helen Magnus:
Or you'll kill me again?

Henry Foss:
All right, so, they reanimated us, which effectively makes us zombies, and I-I'm really not comfortable with that.

Ranna Seneschal:
We both believe that harmony is preferable to conflict.

Helen Magnus:
Then let's return the favor, shall we?

Helen Magnus and Ranna Seneschal:
Bloody hell.

John Druitt:
[to Worth] You and I have unfinished business, old boy.

Helen Magnus:
You'll contact me?

Gregory Magnus:
The first chance I get.

Helen Magnus:
When you do, could you be a bit less cryptic?

Henry Foss:
So it's Thursday? What the hell happened to Wednesday?

Big Guy:
I've dusting to do.

Will Zimmerman:
But filing is... [Big Guy walks away] He's a big hairy liar.

Henry Foss:
Aw, dude...

Will Zimmerman:
No, no, no, do not "dude" me, okay? Do not use the word "dude" in reference to me ever again!

Will Zimmerman:
What is that smell?

Big Guy:
Uh... me.

Will Zimmerman:
Why?

Big Guy:
Garbage compactor tried to eat me.

Big Guy:
I'm not getting in that elevator. This building's possessed again.

Kate Freelander:
What's a little gunfire between friends?

Helen Magnus:
The sex inhibitor pheromone of the red bollworm.

Will Zimmerman:
Pfft. Why didn't I think of that? Ow.

Helen Magnus:
Obviously this is a hastily engineered synthetic, but it should do the trick.

Kate Freelander:
No sex?

Henry Foss:
I don't need a shot for that.

Helen Magnus:
Dr. Lee, this is a Sanctuary. It's not a zoo. We deal with abnormal creatures, and, yes, sometimes they're dangerous. That's why we're here. It's what we do, it's our job, and quite frankly, we're good at it. We've been good at it for 149 years.

Lillian Lee:
What the hell am I doing?

Helen Magnus:
Well, I believe you're trying to kill my colleagues, but I'm willing to overlook it.

Kate Freelander:
Guys... Thinking out loud here, but maybe his date with Abby got off to a good start.

[Declan and Big Guy look at each other in confusion]

Kate Freelander:
As in, a really good start. As in they never left her apartment! Work with me, people!

Big Guy:
No. Not a chance.

Declan Macrae:
Mate, the food's that good?

Big Guy:
Yes.

Kate Freelander:
Better than spontaneous pre-date nookie?

Big Guy:
Yes.

Helen Magnus:
Using my name to get a table at my favorite restaurant? Incredibly low-brow, Will.

Will Zimmerman:
Is the food really that good?

Helen Magnus:
Oh... it's that good.

Helen Magnus:
Interesting.

Kate Freelander:
I used a different word while scraping scrambled eggs off the floor. Something with four letters.

Henry Foss:
Dude, this is amazing! You're like Spider-Man, but without the tights. Thankfully.

Henry Foss:
He was changing a light bulb on that chandelier.

Helen Magnus:
It's on a winch! There's a control panel under the staircase.

Henry Foss:
Yeah, I probably should have known that.

Helen Magnus:
There's an underscore here at the end of the first sentence. Why would she do that?

Henry Foss:
I don't know. Maybe she's a bad typist.

Helen Magnus:
She typed it in cuneiform.

Helen Magnus:
I have a diprotodon who's about to go into labor. Unless you'd like to stay and monitor his cervix?

Henry Foss and Will Zimmerman:
No!

Helen Magnus:
Thought not.

Will Zimmerman:
What Henry means is that we were transporting the abnormal in an alternative... temperature-controlled container.

Helen Magnus:
A refrigerator?!

Will Zimmerman:
Well, yes, I believe it's also known by that name--

Henry Foss:
It was just a few minutes to the docks. What's going to happen?

Helen Magnus:
You do realize that question has now ceased to be rhetorical?

Henry Foss:
Yes, I do now.

Erika Myers:
In fact, the whole Sanctuary team seems like more of a family.

Will Zimmerman:
If not a little dysfunctional.

Abby Corrigan:
What's going on now?

Henry Foss:
Yeah, still don't know. In the same van as you, so...

Nikola Tesla:
You know, this reminds me of when we were in Egypt looking for Tut's tomb, huh? Ah... those wild early days. No ground-penetrating radar, no satellite imagery.

Helen Magnus:
We were barely better than grave-robbers

Nikola Tesla:
Do you remember the leaves of autumn that time we met at Oxford?

Helen Magnus:
You need to stay focused. Your body's going into shock.

Nikola Tesla:
That crimson dress you were wearing...

Helen Magnus:
You'll start to feel cold, and then you'll want to sleep.

Nikola Tesla:
Yes.

Helen Magnus:
You can't give in to it. You need to keep that magnetic field going. Any more blood loss, and--

Nikola Tesla:
Any sensible woman would have worn black, you know, to fit in, but not Helen Magnus. Oh, no.

Nikola Tesla:
Helen... You're going to have to find another date to the prom.

Afina:
Animal plasma, that's what you eat?

Nikola Tesla:
Well, it's not as bad as it sounds.

Afina:
It sounds terrible.

Helen Magnus:
You're familiar with the fox and the chicken parable?

Nikola Tesla:
I am. Which are you in this story, the chicken or the fox?

Helen Magnus:
The farmer!

Nikola Tesla:
You have a Sasquatch for a butler and you travel the world with history's most notorious murderer, and now you don't feel safe? Helen, green is not a good color on you.

Helen Magnus:
Don't be ridiculous.

Nikola Tesla:
She's intelligent, powerful, remarkably well- preserved for her age, everything I look for in a woman, and unlike someone I know, she's actually interested in me.

Helen Magnus:
I'm not engaging in this childish conversation.

Nikola Tesla:
The more you deny it, the truer it is.

Helen Magnus:
Oh, that's an excellent scientific method.

Nikola Tesla:
Thank you.

Helen Magnus:
Really, really good--

Afina:
I can hear you, you know. Vampire, remember?

Afina:
You need to learn to trust me.

Helen Magnus:
And if I don't?

Afina:
That's when bad things start to happen.

Afina:
When I repopulate my species, I plan to do much better than a mixed-blood mongrel. You, though, will be... quite useful.

Helen Magnus:
How? I'm less vampire than he is.

Afina:
Exactly. A blood donor that stays young and fresh forever, but without the bitter aftertaste.

Helen Magnus:
I hope you choke on it.

Afina:
I would have shared everything with you. All the wonders of a new age.

Helen Magnus:
While keeping me as your personal canteen?

Afina:
In my time, it was an honor to serve the Queen.

Helen Magnus:
I'll pass.

Afina:
Suit yourself.

Afina:
Nikola. You're out of your depth, mongrel.

Nikola Tesla:
I'd rather be a mongrel than a stuck-up inbred bitch.

Afina:
Once we've conquered the world down there, we'll be back.

Helen Magnus:
I don't doubt it. We'll be waiting.

Afina:
I would have so liked to have had you for my court.

Nikola Tesla:
Thanks for consulting me about the suicide pact.

Nikola Tesla:
We mustn't forget our most important achievement of the day. My resurrection.

Helen Magnus:
Oh, here we go...

Nikola Tesla:
Sweet, sweet resurrection.

Helen Magnus:
More violent than I expected...

James Watson:
Ah, bad luck.

James Watson:
Ludicrous. Traipsing around Nazi France, alone. We should have brought some bloody SAS lads for safety.

Helen Magnus:
More men means attracting more attention.

James Watson:
Kind of like blowing up a checkpoint with a tank.

Helen Magnus:
Well, if your German sounded more Bavarian...

James Watson:
Pish posh.

Helen Magnus:
You should know, we deal with monsters.

Jeanette Anais:
I deal with Nazis. I say we're even.

Nigel Griffin:
Ah, I like this girl

John Druitt:
You're with her now. Aren't you? I know you, old friend. Your passion. Your passion for her it just comes off you like a bad smell.

James Watson:
You leaked intelligence and had us ambushed by the SS just so that you could see her one more time. You are like a pathetic schoolboy with a crush!

John Druitt:
I leaked no such information but it is very telling that you would think I would!

James Watson:
John, do not dig too deeply. You don't know how much you hurt her.

John Druitt:
Hurt her? Or you?

Nikola Tesla:
Take this to Eisenhower. And if he says it's cryptic, I'll knock his teeth in.

Nikola Tesla:
You were good, but I was better.

Helen Magnus:
James, there's one part of the legend that's actually true. There's no way to really kill a fire elemental. It's kind of why they call them elementals.

James Watson:
You're telling me this now?

Helen Magnus:
John, what have you done?

John Druitt:
What I always do. What you can't. Treat her well, James.

Helen Magnus:
Waiting for a call back.

Will Zimmerman:
I got a bridge I want to sell ya.

Helen Magnus:
Precisely.

Will Zimmerman:
So, sixty-five years later, a little different without the barbed wire and swastikas?

Helen Magnus:
Ever so slightly.

Ravi:
This used to be an old Nazi bunker.

Helen Magnus:
Fond memories.

Will Zimmerman:
Is there something I can help you with?

Helen Magnus:
Yeah, I could really use a computer. Or a proper pen and paper or a bloody slide rule!

Will Zimmerman:
And yet here we are, trying to recreate it using pieces of old laptops and, and iPods and what is that?

Helen Magnus:
Thermostat from a toaster.

Will Zimmerman:
Ah. Sorry I asked.

Will Zimmerman:
You're not blaming yourself, are you?

Helen Magnus:
Until I know differently.

Helen Magnus:
When I want you in my house, Doctor Zimmerman, I will invite you into my house. Don't expect that invitation any time soon.

Abby Corrigan:
Scottish shortbread. You're Scottish so…

Helen Magnus:
English, actually.

Helen Magnus:
What do I want to do instead? I don't know. I want to travel.

George:
[on phone] Travel?

Helen Magnus:
I want to help homeless children, work with animals, go on safari... God, something more!

George:
Listen to yourself. Helen...

Helen Magnus:
[hangs up, throws phone] Bloody agents!

Helen Magnus:
Please don't have any more shortbread...

Helen Magnus:
Coffee?

Will Zimmerman:
Do you have any tea?

Helen Magnus:
...I think I'll join you. Far more civilized. Don't know why I bother making coffee.

Helen Magnus:
You know I hate the term happy. Like it's the be-all, end-all of life. Like if we don't achieve perfect happiness we somehow failed.

Helen Magnus:
I married a man I hate. I drink coffee, for God's sake.

Kate Freelander:
Sorry about the mess, we've been living like bachelors.

Henry Foss:
Which we are. Which is sad.

Kate Freelander:
I guess you guys really don't like living in bliss.

Henry Foss:
Ah, what the hell just happened?

Will Zimmerman:
The word railroad comes to mind.

Henry Foss:
This latest situation could be an opportunity to show the world what we do around here.

Helen Magnus:
Even so, I'm not sure the world is ready.

Henry Foss:
Well, when will they be?

Helen Magnus:
I tried something similar to this in the late 1940's. Henry, it did not go well. Opinions are still the same as they were in the dark ages. So, in answer to your question, maybe never.

Helen Magnus:
We are not meant to be together.

John Druitt:
You do not believe that.

Helen Magnus:
I do. We've never been able to make it work, ever. And when this is over, I don't want to see you again.

John Druitt:
All this because I didn't kill Worth for you? how hypocritical.

Helen Magnus:
What?

John Druitt:
You claim to revile my blood lust until you need it. Then you're more than happy for me to step in and do all your dirty work.

Helen Magnus:
If I'd been inside that transport module I'd have taken care of things myself, thank you.

John Druitt:
He promised to take me with him. Back to Oxford. Before... before we injected the Source blood

Helen Magnus:
Why would you want to do that?

John Druitt:
You know why. If I could have prevented us from taking that damnable blood things would have been so different. You and I could have been together. Raised children.

Helen Magnus:
Why would you think... you would have been altering the course of history.

John Druitt:
That was the point.

Helen Magnus:
You'd really wipe out the last hundred years without so much as a second thought?

John Druitt:
To be with you, oh yes.

Helen Magnus:
If who I am now is so meaningless to you that you would sacrifice it in order to bed me in some other time... John, that's not love.

Adam Worth:
Well, if it isn't my favorite dysfunctional couple.

John Druitt:
Can't blame me for the dream, no?

Helen Magnus:
The hell I can't.