- Michael Scofield: I thought your cousin was trying to move in on your girl.
- Fernando Sucre: That's my other cousin but thanks for briniging that up, jackass!
- Michael Scofield: You kept it.
- Dr. Sara Tancredi: Kept what?
- Michael Scofield: The flower.
- Dr. Sara Tancredi: Well, I'm a packrat. I never throw anything out.
- Michael Scofield: [looks around the spotless infirmary] Yeah, well this clutter. It's... overwhelming.
- Dr. Sara Tancredi: You should see my apartment.
- Michael Scofield: Woah. We haven't even had our first date yet and you're already inviting me in. I thought you were a nice girl.
- Dr. Sara Tancredi: Oh Michael, we all know nice girls finish last.
- [motions for Michael to lift up his shirt]
- Michael Scofield: So where do you finish?
- Dr. Sara Tancredi: Depends on where I start. Deep breath.
- [uses stethoscope to listen to Michael's heart beat, and looks up at him. Michael gives her the blue steel and forgets to continue breathing deeply]
- Angela West: [suddenly walking in] Sara, we're backing up out here.
- Dr. Sara Tancredi: Right, sorry.
- [to Michael]
- Dr. Sara Tancredi: I'll go get your shot.