Delivery Man: Fate whispers to the warrior.
Ethan Hunt: There's a storm coming.
Delivery Man: And the warrior whispers back.
Ethan Hunt: I am the storm.
Benji Dunn: This is a bad idea.
Luther Stickell: Is it ever a good one, honestly?
August Walker: Hope is not a strategy.
Ilsa Faust: Oh you're new.
Benji Dunn: How close were we?
Ethan Hunt: The usual.
Ilsa Faust: Usual?!
Ethan Hunt: Please, don't make me laugh.
Erica Sloan: This is the CIA's mission. If he had held onto the plutonium, we wouldn't be having this conversation.
Alan Hunley: His team would be dead.
Erica Sloan: Yes, they would. That's the job.
Solomon Lane: When the clock stops, Ethan Hunt will lose everyone he ever cared about.
Erica Sloan: You use a scalpel, I prefer a hammer.
Ilsa Faust: What the hell is he doing?
Benji Dunn: I find it best not to look.
Ethan Hunt: What's done is done when we say it's done.
August Walker: How many times has Hunt's government betrayed him, disavowed him, cast him aside? How long before a man like that has had enough?
Luther Stickell: Ethan, that's not who we are!
Ethan Hunt: Maybe we need to reconsider that.
