Agent Odell: Sorry to interrupt. Lynn: What the hell is your problem? Agent Odell: There was a Markovian attack on one of our facilities today. They sent in a strike team and a Meta to take the children. Jefferson: Well, sounds like a personal problem to me. Agent Odell: Not really, Mr. Pierce. There is a clear and present Markovian threat, and until that threat is eliminated, we cannot allow you to leave … or you, Dr. Stewart.
Commander Williams: Ned? Ned Kreegan? Ned: I prefer “Cyclotronic.” Commander Williams: Cyclotronic? [Laughs] That’s funny, Ned. Why all you Metas gotta come up with these corny-a** names for yourselves?