 Sydney: Marshall! Have you analized the Cube?
Marshall: I wish. The jerks are here.
Sydney: What?
Marshall: Pretentious classified division of intelligence. You know the type. Conspiracy theorists' wet dream.
Jack: Sydney, listen to me. We've broken at least a dozen federal laws in pursuit of what happened to you. If necessary, we'll break a dozen more. But for now, there's nothing we can do.
Kendall: I'm sorry we had to do it this way.
Sydney: You're part of this?
Kendall: Well, that depends on which part you're referring to.
Sydney: You're Covenant.
Kendall: No. No, no. Now that wouldn't go over too well at home. No, I'm with special research.
Kendall: Agent Bristow, let me be clear. You return home, you're putting in jeopardy the lives of the people you claim to love.
Sydney: You're just trying to scare me.
Kendall: Look at your friend Will! The Covenant left the son of a bitch for dead!
Sydney (to Kendall, on her way back to Vaughn): He loves me. Nine months is nothing.
Sydney: Where are we going?
Kendall: We're going to my facility in Nevada. "Project Black Hole." Four years ago, when I was called in to question you? I was never FBI. I was special research overseeing the project.
Sydney: I've never heard of "Project Black Hole."
Kendall (sincerely): Thank you.
Kendall (to Sydney): You might wanna sit down for this.
Kendall: I got this video two days before you turned up in Hong Kong. And despite my being pissed off, I respected your choice, I opted to let it go, but here we are four months later and you went straight for the Cube. Why? When you nearly killed yourself trying to hide it?
Sydney: Three weeks ago, Arvin Sloane gave me a package that I had sent to him in the mail. It was addressed in my handwriting. Inside was a key and an address to an apartment in Rome that I had rented as Julia Thorne. I found a code there. Coordinates that led me to a box buried in the sand. It was a hand, it was Lazarey's hand -- which led me to Lazarey -- to the Cube. When the Covenant learned I'd hidden the Cube, they didn't give up, they kept looking -- eventually they found it, they found the cave -- Lazarey's hand -- so they forged my handwriting. They planted the code. They wanted me to find the hand in the desert. They planted it there. They... they, they wanted me to ask these questions to smoke out Lazarey! They tricked me into leading them back to the Cube!
Marshall (on phone): This is Marshall!
Sydney (on phone): Marshall, I need you to listen to me very carefully. You said that the jerks were taking it away, that you wanted to see their lab, that you should put a tracer on it and track it to their lab because you can imagine how cool it must be. Marshall, I need you to tell me the truth, did you put a tracer on that cube? Marshall, please, if you did, and if you're afraid you're gonna get disciplined, I swear to God, you're gonna be okay.
Marshall (on phone): I didn't, Syd, I'm sorry. I didn't put a tracer on it.
Sydney (on phone): I know you. No one is more curious about technology than you. But... just... I need to find that cube!
Marshall (on phone): Listen, I didn't put a tracer on it, I swear to you, I didn't, okay?
Sydney (on phone): Okay.
Marshall (on phone): Okay, I put a tracer on it, but you cannot tell anyone because if they find out, they'll fire me from this job, and I cannot be fired because I'm about to have a baby, Syd, okay?
Sydney (on phone): Marshall, I love you!
Marshall (on phone): I love you, too, Syd-- But, seriously, you can't tell anyone, okay, please?
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