[last lines]
Peter Petrelli: [looking at painting of Simone and Isaac together] This is why you sent them after me, jealousy? With me out of the way you'd have Simone all to yourself.
Isaac Mendez: [shouts] You stole her away from me!
[pause]
Isaac Mendez: But I did it to save New York, to stop the bomb.
[he grabs a gun and aims his gun at Peter]
Isaac Mendez: I can do it right now.
[points the gun at Peter]
Isaac Mendez: With just one bullet and I can be a hero.
Peter Petrelli: [turning invisible] You're not a hero, Isaac. You're a junkie. You couldn't even save yourself! That's why she left you Isaac. IT HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH ME!
Isaac Mendez: Show yourself! Simone!
Claude Rains: Charles Darwin bred pigeons when he was working out his theory of evolution-married up various permutations to get maximum potential.
Peter Petrelli: What do you mean by that, 'maximum potential'?
Claude Rains: I think he meant you, friend.
Claude: [as Peter throws him over his shoulder] What are you doing?
Peter Petrelli: Something unexpected.
[Peter jumps off the Deveaux building's roof and flies away]
Peter Petrelli: Hey, I can't do this on my own.
Claude: Then I guess you go boom.
Peter Petrelli: [to Isaac Mendez] What'd they give you, money? Drugs? What's a Judas get these days?
Claude: [attacking Peter] You've got the power to stop me, what are you waitin' for?
Peter Petrelli: I'm trying!
Claude: And when you've left New York a smoking wasteland, we'll put that on your tombstone: "Here lies Peter Petrelli. He tried."
Claude Rains: Dig into that file cabinet of yours and pull something out. Fly, stop time, paint me a pretty picture. Do something...unexpected.
[Peter freezes Claude's staff in the air and breaks it in two. Claude laughs]
Claude Rains: You pushed that away with your mind. Which one of your sorry friends has telekinesis?
Peter Petrelli: None of them do. Oh, wait. That guy who was chasing Claire in Texas. He sent some lockers flying at me.
Claude Rains: Texas? And you pulled that little trick out in the here and now? Well, we might just have a chance of stopping you from going nuclear.
Peter Petrelli: [to Claude] You used to care about all this, didn't you?
Claude Rains: Alright. Sharing time's over.
Peter Petrelli: What are these marks, huh? What do they mean?
Isaac Mendez: They're nothing. They mean nothing.
Peter Petrelli:[to Isaac]Don't lie to me!
