TV series: In sight / the Suspects (Person of Interest)

- I've been thinking about your problem.
My "problem"?
- Well, like "I'm crazy and the world - simulation", which is a little like the times when Harry locked me up, and I doubted everything.
Can we talk about this after "small skirmishes"?
- There's no time like Sameen. Besides, if this is another simulation, who cares if we die? In any case, Schroedinger said that at a basic level the universe is not made of physical matter, and of... forms. I thought it would make you feel better.
Really?
- Form, you know? Nothing specific. So, the world, in any case, is simulated.
- You're the last person I had to talk about it.
I like this idea: even if we're not real, we represent the dynamics of the little finger, which draws a line at infinity. Form. And then we die.
- So I should be easier? I - form?
Yes. And, honey, you have great form.
I swear to God, you flirt at the wrong time.
I know.
I'm just saying that if we just the information, just noise in the system, why don't we be a Symphony?

They all made a choice. They all died for what they believed. In any case, as I see it... They're not gone, Harry. I mean, they're dead but they're not gone. <...> You built It, but you refuse to accept what you have created. Show a little hazy now, but she's not wrong. We all simulate now. To foresee our actions, It must know us. And It becomes all better and better. The people who She watches often, She knows better. Better than we know ourselves. Nathan, Elias, Carter... they are still here. The car is still watching them.

The plan was not victory, but survival. We Machine couldn't save the world, we only managed to protect seven people, able to get it back. And we made the Samaritan the dead zone: seven key servers make carefully to ignore seven carefully crafted personalities. When the whole world is watched, recorded, indexed, numbered, the only way to disappear is to be seen, hiding the true self under the appearance of ordinary life. You not a free man anymore, Harold. You are just a number. Now we have to become like these people, otherwise, we will find and kill you. I'm sorry, Harold, I know that this is not enough. Many people will die. People who could help. Everything changes. Don't know, will there ever be better. But now it will be worse. Before we leave, the machine asked me to remind you about something. You once told John that the meaning of Pandora's box that opening it once, closing it is impossible. She asked me to remind You than ended the legend. When it was all over and the worst has already happened, the Pandora's box remain one thing - hope.

- I shot Reese and now I'm going to kill you.
- So why you haven't done it? Because somewhere in the depths of his sociopathic heart, you know we are made for each other. We'll deal with it. But first, I need to take you to a safe place.
But anywhere is unsafe. You know where we are? What they did to me? Torture? I told you that I was not able to disconnect from them. But when times were bad, there was one place where I could mentally go. Here. With you. You were my safe place... But not anymore and I can't control myself. The only thing I can manage this.
- Sameen!

In the first 30 minutes after Samaritan comes online, a lot of people will be killed. But they will start with four: You, me, your helper Monkey and Shaw. And no one, including Your Car, nothing you can do to stop it. I think I don't care about people, Harold? I'm doing this to save you.

You're right. I worked for the government, and revenge, but this job taught me the importance of not only what you do but how you do it. And from this point of view, you're a bunch of terrorists, and I kill terrorists.

Only the paranoid survive.

From the findings in your head she [the psychologist] will need a suit minesweeper.

A good spy above suspicion.

- You're a murderer and a thief, Ruth.
- My Mama taught me to develop talents, and I have a talent for it.

- Know the truth: "Everyone dies alone".
- Right. All die alone, but if you mean something to someone, if you helped someone or loved someone. If you remember at least one person, probably, you will never die.

- Attempt of identification, identification is impossible.
- You can call me Ruth, creature.
The Name Ruth.

All who look upon the world as a chessboard, a worthy loss.

- I read that if the house is nervous atmosphere, Pets can get nervous. You recently are not subjected to excessive stress?
- Not counting walks in a suicide belt and his room 11х13? No.