They won't win. Because one good thing came out of all this. They showed themselves. The top 1% of the 1%. The ones in control. The ones who play god without permission. And now I'm gonna take them down. All of them.


Know that I will find you as soon as our project is complete. But for the here and now, our time has come to an end. [in Mandarin] I love you.


Find a way to live with what you did.

Philip Price [to Angela]

Part of me will always be part of you.

Elliot [to Mr. Robot]

My life is ruined because of you.

Dom [to Darlene]

You work for the Dark Army now.

Irving [to Dom]

World catastrophes like this, they aren’t caused by lone wolves like you. They occur because men like me allow them. You just happened to stumble into one.

Philip Price

Now I own the Dark Army.


Obedience will be your only task at my company.

Philip Price

I don't think their target is E Corp anymore. I think it's us.


Man: Ms. Moss, I'm going to need you to come with us.
Angela: We're ready.

If you don't move on this, it'll be on you to tell your employer why you fucked with her timeline.


Mr. Robot Quotes

Is any of it real? I mean, look at this. Look at it! A world built on fantasy. Synthetic emotions in the form of pills. Psychological warfare in the form of advertising. Mind-altering chemicals in the form of... food! Brainwashing seminars in the form of media. Controlled isolated bubbles in the form of social networks. Real? You want to talk about reality? We haven't lived in anything remotely close to it since the turn of the century. We turned it off, took out the batteries, snacked on a bag of GMOs while we tossed the remnants in the ever-expanding Dumpster of the human condition. We live in branded houses trademarked by corporations built on bipolar numbers jumping up and down on digital displays, hypnotizing us into the biggest slumber mankind has ever seen. You have to dig pretty deep, kiddo, before you can find anything real. We live in a kingdom of bullshit. A kingdom you've lived in for far too long. So don't tell me about not being real. I'm no less real than the fucking beef patty in your Big Mac.

Mr. Robot

Mr. Robot, the ever-present silent observer, watching me at all times, even when I can't see him. Listening in on our conversations. He's always a step ahead of me, because he is me. Maybe he's the key to this. Maybe he's always been the key to this. What if I could be the silent observer?