- Erica Evans: Here's to your children's future, Anna.
- [Tosses the grenade into the egg pool, turns, dashes for the door, and dives out the door, propelled by the explosion]
- Marcus: This is terrible, to be sure, but...
- [Anna calls up a tactical display at her holographic desk]
- Marcus: ... we must not act rashly.
- Anna: They must pay.
- [Starts making holographic keystrokes until Marcus grabs her arm]
- Marcus: This is too soon! If we initiate the sequence now...
- [Anna, with an angry grunt, jerks her arm away and makes one last keystroke, causing the display to light up with thousands of bright red ship icons over a display of earth]
- Marcus: Do you know what you've done?
- Anna: Vengeance.