Kore: Fine. Shane killed her. My Shane, the other telepath who’s out of his blasted gourd. Xander turned him loose on the island and she must have startled him.

Rafe: Why in heaven’s name would he do that?!

Kore: Because…I begged him too.

Rafe: What?! If you knew he was this dangerous why would you want to take him to San Francisco?

Alan: Car. Be back in a few.

Kore: Thanks. Rafe, I don’t know what to tell you. I’ve got to get some answers tonight.

Farook: This must end. We must rededicate ourselves to morality…

FarooK: We must reject the inequality of telepathy for it will lead inevitably to a eugenic arms race! I must lead the way!

FarooK: I am ashamed of my behavior earlier and ask you to consider that it may have looked worse than it actually was.

Farook: I am deeply attached to all my acolytes, not just Miss Jones. I view myself as a father too many children.

Farook: And I cannot bear to think that we will not triumph over the Evil Overlord when he commits such a heinous murder as he did tonight!

Rafe: Pal, you just ripped apart everything you believed in tonight.

Kore: Believed? Esme was living here right under your very nose.

Kore: I thought you knew. Curtains? Candles?