Father: Goodbye Steed.
John Steed: Hm. You shouldn't touch me. You never know where I might have been.
Dr. Meitner: Do you remember last night?
John Steed: Hm. I remember perfectly. I went to bed and woke up yesterday morning.
Tara King: You could be wrong, you know, Lisa.
Lisa: About what?
Tara King: About me not being dangerous.
Lisa: Then why won't you try something?
Tara King: I will. When I'm ready.
Lisa: [aiming a gun at Tara] Any time you like.
John Steed: Would you call it overdoing things if I said that I thought that I'd killed somebody?
Mother: You thought? Anyone we know?
John Steed: I'm not sure. It could be Tara King.