Pete: "Can we stop off at a pub?"
Kitty: "No."
Pete: "But I'm thirsty."
Kitty: "No. You'll have to excuse him driver. When you get to his age things get difficult. I'm his nurse."

Kitty: "'Pick up a bit of speed', He says. This thing's got one foot in the grave Pete. I could outrun it if I were outside and hopping."
Pete: "Right now that might be an option..."

Kitty: "These alarms must be for me...they've figured out that I still need to breathe even when I'm phasing and therefore intangible. Let's see 'em gas me through a wall. All quiet in here good. No. Pete said that 'very quiet' is too good. God, he better be okay, or I swear I'll show the one who hurt him everything Logan taught me."

Kitty *thinking to herself*:"Don't talk. Use the mist and the dark. Don't let them find you until you're good and ready for it. Whoever "them" might be. Not Black Air...if they knew I was in here, those recorded messages wouldn't still be running."

Kitty: "Oh, your face. Oh God. What did they do to you?"

Pete: "You should see the other guy. We don't have much time, and we need to find that intelligence office we broke into before..."