Luther Stickell: You really think we can do this. Ethan
Hunt: We're going to do it.
Eugene Kittridge: I understand you're very upset. Ethan
Hunt: You've never seen me very upset.
Jack Harmen: Hasta lasagna, don't get any on ya.
Eugene Kittridge: If you want to shake hands with the devil,
that's fine with me. I'll just make sure that you do it
in hell.
Franz Krieger: While we're in Virginia let's stop by Fort
Knox. I'll fly a helicopter through the lobby and land right
inside the vault. And it would be a hell of a lot easier
than breaking into the goddamn CIA!
Eugene Kittridge: I want him manning a radar tower in Alaska
by the end of the day. Just mail him his clothes.
Ethan Hunt: Zero bodycount. Franz Krieger: We'll see.
Ethan Hunt: Relax Luther, it's much worse than you think.
Jim Phelps: Any questions? Ethan Hunt: Yeah. Could we get
a capuccino machine in here? 'Cause I don't know what you
call this. Jack Harmen: I call it cruel and unusual. Claire
Phelps: Hey, I made that coffee!Ethan Hunt: Exactly.