“There are three floors beneath the garage? Why on earth?"-Mac”

“Mac." He said my name and laughed. "What a name for something like you. Mac.”

“Barrons knows virtually everything about me. I wouldn’t be surprised if somewhere he has a little file that encompasses my entire life to date, with neatly mounted, acerbically captioned photos—see Mac sunbathe, see Mac paint her nails, see Mac almost die.”

“What are you" -Mac "I don't follow" -Jericho "You dropped 30 feet in that warehouse. You should have broken something. What are you?" -Mac "A man with a rope." -Jericho”

“You're Mac, and I'm Jericho. And nothing else matters.”

“Jericho.""Mac.""Thank you for saving my life. Again.”

“How do you kill a vampire?"-Mac"Hope hes not"-Barrons”