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Irina: Sydney, who sent you here? You
must tell me.
Sydney: Or what? I'm grounded?
Dr. Barnett: How did you escape?
Sydney: I'm sorry, but Agent Vaughn is missing and my telling
Houdini stories to a CIA shrink, no offense, is pointless. No one
should be worrying about me; it's him. We should all be looking for
him.
Dr. Barnett: And you did all this
with a bullet in your shoulder?
Sydney: Do you not believe me?
Dr. Barnett: It's impressive.
Sydney: Not really. One thing I've learned doing this; there's no
drug like adrenaline.
Jack: Where the hell are you?
Sydney: I'm in the middle of Taipei. I just got free. Is Vaughn
with you?
Jack: No, we haven't heard from him. Sydney, you have to get on
this plane, now.
Sydney: Dad, I have to go back for him.
Jack: There's no time. The Taiwanese authorities will check this
airstrip.
Sydney: I can't leave him behind. Hold the plane. I'm going back
to the lab.
Jack: Sydney, wait!
Will: Who's Vaughn?
Dr. Barnett: Tell me about
Vaughn.
Sydney: He's my CIA handler. For a long time, he was the only
person I could trust. I think that still might be the case.
Jack: What happened to the guy
who shot you
Sydney: There was no guy. It was Mom. And it didn't seem like she
worked for Khasinau. It seems that Khasinau works for her.
Will: Um, excuse me. Did you say you were shot by your mother?
Jack: Sit down!
Jack: What did you write about SD-
6?!
Will: Nothing! Just a name! I don't even know what it is! I just
heard the name! Why?! Do you know what it is?! Is it a group? Are
they good? Are they bad? I mean, do you work with them?
Will: (in reaction to Syd's
explanation of SD-6 and what she's doing) Seriously?!
Jack: You and I need to assume
Dixon's reported you. The best move for us is for me to take full
responsibility.
Sydney: What about Will?
Jack: (turns to Will) You're gonna have a hard time.
Sloane: You gave Sydney the call
sign freelancer?
Jack: Yes, that's right.
Sloane: Why?
Jack: Because I didn't trust you. Consider it a paternal instinct.
I'm only telling you now because of Tippen's article.
Sloane: I should have had Tippen killed months ago.
Jack: Tippen's kidnapping led us directly to Khasinau. Sydney
destroyed their facility; now their organization is fractured. Those
that that didn't lose their lives are on the run. This is an
opportunity. I understand that I broke protocol, that the alliance
would have me killed for what I've done. But if I weren't loyal to
you, Arvin, to SD-6, I would have not returned.
Sloane: What about Tippin?
Jack: It's insignificant. He doesn't know anything. And you can't
kill him now; it would only call attention. I will see to it that he
never writes another article again.
Dixon: Sloane just talked to me.
There are times in life when we don't listen to our heart, to what we
know to be true. In those moments, we've lost who we are; we've
betrayed ourselves. Questioning your loyalty, your virtue, was one
of those lost times for me.
Weiss: Listen, about Vaughn, I'm
praying, too.
Dr. Barnett: One more thing, you
haven't said anything about your mother.
Sydney: What am I supposed to say? Something insightful? The first
time I see my mother in twenty years, and she almost kills me, which
would have made me the thirteenth CIA officer she's killed. She's
former KGB. She's betrayed my father. She's betrayed me. She's
betrayed this country. All anyone needs to know about that woman is
that she's a bad guy.
Dr. Barnett: I think this was a good beginning.
Sydney: Like I said, I can handle the problems I've got.
Sydney: Ok, we're good at Stage
One. The hors d'oeuvers are tasty.
Dixon: Don't forget now, you could always bring me back a few.
Sydney: Vaughn! You have to get
up! We have to get out of here! C'mon! They're gonna be back in a
second!
(Vaughn doesn't stir and Sydney looks through a cabinet.)
Vaughn: Syd?
Sydney: I am so sorry. I'm gonna shoot you with adrenaline. We have
got to run.
Vaughn: Uhhh…don't do that. (Sydney injects him.) Ahhh!
Vaughn: Ow, that hurt!
Sydney: I'm sorry.
Vaughn: Don't be. Where are we?
Sydney: France.
Vaughn: France? Really? France?
Sydney: There's too much to explain. I have to get back before
Dixon comes after me. You can get back to Los Angeles, right?
(Vaughn nods and smiles)
Sydney: What?
Vaughn: (big grin) You saved my life.
Sydney: (smiles) I'll see you back in L.A.
Dr. Barnett: So, the operation in
France must have gone well. Your spirits seem lifted.
Sydney: The doctor said Vaughn's gonna be alright, so… (long
pause) Ok, I see what you're thinking and the answer is no.
There is no line being crossed. He's my handler. Vaughn and I have
a professional relationship – that's it.
Dr. Barnett: Well, actually, I was thinking about your reporter
friend.
Sydney: Oh.
Vaughn: When I was a kid, I was a
swimmer. I could swim the 100 meters in 68 seconds. I can't tell
you how irrelevant that was that night we were in Taipei. There have
been some pretty incredible inventions over the past two thousand
years, but none more incredible than the screwdriver, none. I
thought I was home free, but they knocked me out. Next thing I knew,
I was in France.
Sydney: When I saw you behind that window, I swear to God, I thought
you were dead.
Sydney: Anything?
Vaughn: Not yet. So, hey, you know there's some really good
restaurants in Barcelona.
Sydney: Yeah, I know.
Vaughn: You know what I was thinkin'?
Sydney: I think I do.
Vaughn: If we could actually be seen in public together, we'd hit
the bible and we could get a bite.
Weiss: Yeah, can the whole team come, `cause I'm starving.
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