- Old Jennifer Goines: I think you need a guide, another primary.
- James Cole: Like you?
- Old Jennifer Goines: Ha, this me? I'm no spring chicken anymore. Can't see 'em like I used to in my head. It happens as we age, the voices fade.
- James Cole: What about the you from 2016?
- Old Jennifer Goines: Now she's got the touch! She's got the power!
- Jennifer Goines: Don't know about monkeys, don't know about primaries. Wasted trip. Next time, vet your sources better.
- Dr. Cassandra Railly: YOU were my source, in 2044. You sent me here. Said you could tell me everything about the other primaries. You conveniently left out the part about your BFF pulling a gun on us.
- Jennifer Goines: Maybe every version of me thinks you're kind of a bitch.
- Jennifer Goines: You have no idea how exhausting it is being crazy.
- Dr. Cassandra Railly: Maybe that crazy can help save the world.
- Jennifer Goines: Wow. There's some manipulation for you.
- Dr. Cassandra Railly: How did you survive the paradox at the book store?
- Pallid Man: Oh, me? Um... I have really good genes.
- Deacon: You know, I could kill all day every day for the rest of my life, and I still wouldn't touch your body count.
- José Ramse: Wasn't murder, history as it was.
- Deacon: True, you'd have to step up to be a murderer. No, you just whispered in the ear of the trigger man. You are Lady Macbeth, at best.
- José Ramse: I never pegged you as a reader.
- Deacon: Books didn't die in the apocalypse, boys.
- Jennifer Goines: If they paradox even one more primary, game over. Human sacrifice! Dogs and cats living together! Mass hysteria!
- Dr. Cassandra Railly: I know this, Fear City. This is New York City in the 1970s. Fiscal crisis, high crime. Police made pamphlets to give to tourists. I saw it in a documentary about the origins of hip-hop.
- Jennifer Goines: Well, aren't you full of surprises?
- Olivia: Jennifer, it's good to see you again. The reports of your recent wellness were quite pleasing to me.
- Jennifer Goines: My wellness? Who told you that, your spy?
- Olivia: Stacy was there to watch over you, ensure your safety.
- Jennifer Goines: I'm tied to a chair. Epic fail.
- Jennifer Goines: Moving right along, footloose and fancy free! Wow! Ticky-tock, look at me! I'm a lawnmower! Look! Errr-rrr-rr! You can tell me by the way I walk!
- Stacy: Jesus Jennifer, I thought you were on your meds.
- Jennifer Goines: I am!
- Pallid Man: Did you get your answers, darling? Of course not. The one who sees all and knows all is asking us to see nothing and know nothing. It's chaos. It's beautiful. A new uncertain cycle has begun.
- Deacon: Glad to see Cassie's cleaning up your mess.
- James Cole: My mess? How's that now?
- Deacon: Well, weren't you supposed to save the world? Bang up job, love the red skies.
- James Cole: My job would be a helluva lot easier if you hadn't walked the Messengers in through the front door. For a guy who's always going on about traitors.
- Deacon: Said the man whose best friend is a mass murderer.
- Deacon: I got better shit to do.
- James Cole: Hey, try not to shoot anyone in the face on the way out!
- Dr. Cassandra Railly: If the meds are preventing you from seeing primaries, taking you off of them might bring back the visions.
- Jennifer Goines: You know that's not how it works, right? Hallucinations don't come with an on/off switch. You sure you're a real doctor?
- [Cassie looks at artwork covering the walls of Jennifer's childhood bedroom]
- Dr. Cassandra Railly: How long have you been drawing these?
- Jennifer Goines: My whole life. Started at stick figures, got better as I got older. My mother hated them. My disturbing images disturbed her already disturbed mind.
- Dr. Cassandra Railly: Kyle Slade, New York City, 1970s...
- Pallid Man: It's 1975, to be precise. We sent two of our Messengers there after him. Or we will send. It's all this time travel, it's tricky to follow. It's rewarding when you do.
- Dr. Cassandra Railly: I need to know about the primaries you see.
- Jennifer Goines: No, I'm good now. I'm fully medicated, gluten free. You are not gonna screw that up for me.
- Dr. Cassandra Railly: Medicated like, through a licensed physician?
- Jennifer Goines: Turns out my condition can be managed when my doctor isn't being paid by my father to keep me locked up in an institution. No more voices, no more visions.
- James Cole: Look, is this really what you want, people being executed in the hallways?
- Katarina Jones: Mr. Cole, very little in my life consists of what I want.
- James Cole: Jesus, will you shut up? I swear, I'd drive us into an anomaly right now if I could get away from the sound of your voice!
- Jennifer Goines: You know what the one difference between you and my mother is?
- Olivia: What?
- [Jennifer stabs Olivia]
- Jennifer Goines: I get to say goodbye to you.