Saul: "So yeah, speaking of that. Peter Quinn. Don't fuck with me, either. You got on the #7 bus and had a nice long talk with him last night around eight."
Dar Adal: "Who's asking, just you?"
Dar Adal: "Yeah, he's one of mine."
Saul: "But how come? Why make a killer of men the leader of a quote 'straight-up intelligence operation?'"
Dar Adal: "He didn't say. He just said Dar Adal, send me the cutest most scrunchy-faced, awesomest person you've got, who is good at leading teams and also at killing men. Wearing multiple hats, as it were. It is for a secret reason. So I did. But maybe, just to fuck with you because I am a very bad man, maybe it was because he doesn't trust you."
Saul: "Not trust me? All I do is let Carrie Mathison constantly fuck everything up for everyone in the entire universe -- why wouldn't he trust me?"
Dar Adal: "This is the answer but I don't know if you'll understand it because it is in code, but understand that I am not really changing the subject when I say, You've always been afraid to get your hands dirty."
Saul: "You were right, I completely missed the clue of what you just said, you old so-and-so!"
Dar Adal: "How do you survive, Saul? I... Really, it's amazing."
Saul: "I, too, am amazed by my continued survival. Later, douche."
Jessica: "I guess we should wonder where Brody is, since the whole thing ended hours ago."
Mike: "I guess so too, but mostly I want to giggle about how we fucked!"
Jessica: "That is my main thing too."
Brody enters, infecting the room with scowls.
Brody: "Hey, guys. Hey, Mike. Thanks for 'helping out.'"
Mike: "No problem?"
Brody: "No, I 'mean' it. I really 'appreciate' your help with 'my' family."
Chris: "Dad! Daddy! Are you a spy now?"
Brody: "No, just a Congressman still."
Chris: "Aw, nuts."
Dana: "I guess hi or whatever."
Brody: "Always a pleasure."
Jessica: "So do we get to go home now, or...?"
Brody: "Not quite yet. 'Good thing' Mike was here to 'help,' though, huh?"
Jessica, amazingly: "Yeah. He helped all right. Helped me out nice and good, motherfucker."
Brody: "So there's that."
Jessica: "Yep. Me and Mike, you and Carrie. Three assholes and a Marine."