Agent Six: Rex is angry with us. He has every right to be. But that means nothing to White Knight. He doesn't have the patience we do.
Bobo Haha: Nice try. White won't lay a finger on him. He's too important.
Agent Six: *You* are somewhat expendable.
Bobo Haha: All right. All right. You made your point.
Rex: Why do you have to kill everyone? Can you just... leave us alone?
Zag-Rs: Alone is *exactly* what I want, Rex.
Rex: That kind of alone... it sucks.
Dr. Holiday: [about Rex] What's it going to take for Providence to realize that he needs a home? Not just a room and a job. We've been pushing him away.
Rex: I build machines, and cure Evos. The only one in the world who can. Just one cure for that kind of pressure - road trip. But that doesn't mean vacation.
Rex: [Speaking sarcastically of the Architect] Wow. Friendly.
Jacob: I like to think he's smiling on the inside.
Rex: Yeah. I know a guy like that.
Rex: Amazing what a little gratitude will get you. At Providence, they'd just be yelling at me. You know, I never really felt like I belonged there. Here it's way different.
Jacob: I know the feeling. The Architect has made all this possible for us. We have a community - a family... Thanks to him. The work we do is in part to pay him back.
Dr. Holiday: Six, if we force him to come back, he'll just run away again. He has to *want* to be here. It needs to be *his* decision.
Rex: It's really cool to use my powers to build something, instead of just pounding Evos. Oh, check it out. Even the boss is pitching in.
[Everyone looks at the Architect doing some work]
Rex: And that's strange because -?
Jacob: Because in all these years, we've never seen him lift a finger.
Rex: Meatloaf and mashed potatoes. Mmm. Isn't this great.
Agent Six: ...It's a little dry.
Rex: Mmm. Lump-to-mash ratio is a bit off.
Bobo Haha: You know what? Maybe I'll run away too. Go somewhere where my cooking is appreciated.
Agent Six: We have to do this *every* Friday?