TV series: Spy (Alias)

Beware of negotiations, starting with lunch. Fed always weaker. One Vietnamese General, with whom I dined, said it. For dessert, I'd put a bullet between the eyes.

I didn't mean anything. Mass killings are not included in my Hobbies, I'm a businessman.

There must be so much dirt? If Rambaldi predicted the future, could have warned me not to put the shoes for five.

- Are you okay?
- Yes, a month of treatment by a psychiatrist was enough.
- You? Unlikely. I think you were a bit pissed when I set his house on fire.
- It was an unhappy house.
Yeah, and you burned it.

Every day I dream that all came back. But it's impossible. And although my feelings for you has not changed, the triangle is not for me. Never.

I was with you so rough, because I wanted you to forget me.

- You said I betrayed you, I started believing that I was supposed to wait for you.
- I didn't mean that...
- No, let me finish. After your death I was talking to you like you were there. Talked to you out loud. I always talked: about the weather, about shopping, about whether or not I keep drinking. And once you started to answer me. I hear your voice like you were there, Sidney. And while I understand that this is just drunken ramblings of a guy talking to a dead girl, I couldn't stop. And I want you to first learn two things that you should know. First: I loved you so much that he was close to death. And second, I don't regret the changes that have occurred in my life.

- Exciting, right?
Yes. What?
- This is a common thing to dream about work. Especially in the beginning. It comes and goes.
- What, the rapture?
- No. Dreams.

Yes, we were taught to cut off the strong mount, but I failed. And I prefer to feel pain than to feel nothing.

It was my father. They broken, but when something went right. Giving them to me, he said, "By this clock you'll be able to check your heart." They stopped on the first of October. On the day we met.

CID, I'm wounded, wounded!
- Marshall, this soporific Darts. I pulled the you're asleep.
- God bless Britain and a ban on weapons!

In sixth grade, I felt very awkward.
- Are you awkward?
Yeah, I had big teeth and little eyes. I was above all others.
- I would like to see this. And I'm in sixth grade was no. I know there are smart, have fun, is athletic, and I... just was will.

After connecting the device to the satellite you will have to get out as soon as possible, otherwise, stuck at the start of the rocket, you can... Boom!.. And I will miss you...

Music is like math: if you know how to count can play.