- Nathan Ford: You're not supposed to root for the criminals.
- Sophie Devereaux: Always root for the home team.
- Sophie Devereaux: That brain of yours is very very sexy.
- Nathan Ford: Oh, thank you very much. How about the rest of me?
- Sophie Devereaux: It's a little beat up, but... it has its charm.
- Nathan Ford: [to Sophie] I deduced your location at a random event within a hundred-mile radius in under twenty minutes... I've had worse mornings.
- Nathan Ford: You know, sometimes a coincidence is just a coincidence.
- Jim Sterling: Not where Annie Kroy a.k.a Felicity Shaw a.k.a Indira McAllister a.k.a Sophie Devereaux is involved.
- Nathan Ford: Oh, wait, hold on, excuse me.
- [turns to Sophie]
- Nathan Ford: Indira McAllister? Seriously?
- Sophie Devereaux: Hmmm? What?
- Nathan Ford: How come I don't know that? I know all of the aliases.
- Sophie Devereaux: Darling, nobody knows all of them... not even me.
- Reinhold Shecter: ...because I knew he was never going to remarry that woman. Jonas was just getting sentimental in his last days, and the havoc that would wreak on the estate, Agent...?
- Sophie Devereaux: Agent Tennant. Are you getting this, Agent Smith?
- Jim Sterling: Yeah.
- Sophie Devereaux: I'd forgotten how attractive that is... the relentless tick-tick-tick of you pulling apart someone's well-laid plans.
- Nathan Ford: Oh, including yours?
- Sophie Devereaux: Oh, you've never pulled apart *my* plans.
- Sophie Devereaux: [she and Nate are being chased by Woodman] Just letting you know... if we die, I blame you!
- Sophie Devereaux: [She's just as shocked as everyone else as the disappearance of the "Ma Mystere" paining] Well, I'll be buggered!
- Jim Sterling: If I don't have a suspect in an hour, you're both going down for this.
- Nathan Ford: Well, I don't need an hour... I got a Sophie.
- Woodman Gault: You're not as smart as you think you are.
- Nathan Ford: I'm smarter than you. I'm smart enough not to kill my partner.
- [Sophie smashes a vase over Woodman's head]