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: [to Harper, while arguing with Cathy
] Can we have a... a-a-a minute, please ? William Harper
: No, you can't. Cathy Muller
: I would like to talk to Jack alone. William Harper
: This is geopolitics. It's not couples therapy.
: You didn't pick this life. I did. Cathy Muller
: But I picked you.
: [collapsing on his crutches
] I don't like you very much, doctor. Cathy Muller
: I'm not a doctor. I'm a 3rd-year med student who is four credits short in P.T. until you decide to walk.
: Do you know what happened three years ago today? Cathy Muller
: You agreed to stop wearing cargo shorts?
: I'm in the CIA. Cathy Muller
: Thank God. I thought you were having an affair.
: Look, I will see you tonight, we're having dinner, and we're gonna split the check.
: There's daddy!
: Get out of the car! Come on! Get out! Open the fucking door! British! Cathy Ryan
: Jack! Sean Miller
: Open it or I'll blow it up!
[Jack shoots Paddy
] Sean Miller
: Where's Sally? Jack Ryan
: She's in the recovery room, honey. They're watching her. We'll know in seven or eight hours.
] Jack Ryan
: They had to remove her spleen. She's in pretty bad shape.
: It was him wasn't it? He's never gonna leave us alone. Jack Ryan
: He'll never get that close to us again, honey. That's why he calls in the middle of the night. It's all he can do. Cathy Ryan
: You get him, Jack. I don't care what you have to do. Just get him.
] Cathy Ryan
: [on the phone
] Okay, tell us... Thank you!
[en route to Russia
: Jack... Jack, what are you doing? Jack
: Oh... I had a date tonight, so I had to call and cancel... Cabot
: Well, don't be stupid! Tell her where you're going. In fact, tell her who you work for. She'll be impressed. Jack
: [to Cathy, over the phone
] OK. I work for the CIA, and the Director asked me at the last minute to come with him to Russia with him to do a nuclear arms inspection. Hello? Cathy
: That is so lame. Jack
: No, I swear, it's because of the START treaty, we get to inspect to make sure they're really decommissioning their nuclear arsenal...
[Cathy hangs up
: Hello... hello?
[Cabot starts laughing
: Thanks. Thanks a lot.
] Anatoli Grushkov
: A modest gift got your engagement. Cathy
: He just asked me this morning. Jack
: We, uh, we haven't told anybody. How did you... how could you possibly know? Anatoli Grushkov
: [gives a jovial shrug and walks away