Jax: We'll let you know when it's time to take control of the evil army.
Mick: Ah, finally, I get to fulfill my destiny.
Stein: God help us.

Mick: Well, as much as haircut's a pain in my ass, I'm not gonna let him fight alone.
Sara: Sit down! That's an order.
Mick: What's an order?
Sara: Don't test me, Mick.
Mick: Don't threaten me, blondie.
Stein: I can't believe I'm actually agreeing with Mr. Rory.
Sara: I said sit down!
Amaya: I've already lost one team. I'll be damned if my decision rips the Legends apart, too.
Sara: What are you saying?
Amaya: Listen to your gut, Captain. Don't abandon Ray. I may be sentimental, but the team should come before tactics.
Sara: Alright. Let's do this.

Ray: Apologies, you must get this all the time, but I really must tell you. I am a really big fan.
Sir Galahad: A fan? So you make wind?
Ray: No. No, no, no, no, no, no. Well, I mean, maybe after all this food. [laughs] No, what I mean is I'm a really big admirer of yours.

Guenivere: I am Guenivere. I shall escort you to Camelot. But your leper must remain outside the castle walls.
Nate: I'm not a leper!

Your daughter Lily's algorithm...

Gideon

You've put the whole of reality at risk. Maybe that's why your team loses so often.

Amaya

Mick: Rest in peace.
Amaya: That's sweet, Mick.
Mick: No, that's not a saying, it what he wrote on the floor.

George Washington: Your rebel spirit, your steadfastness, your crass yet effective use of language...you, Mr. Rory, represent the best of what our new nation can be. [Nate and Amaya snicker]
Mick: Yes, yes I do.

George Washington: To fighting like an American.
Mick: I always do.

A gentleman would stay and fight, but as an American, I suggest we run.

George Washington

Stein: Gideon? Ms. Lance is, I don't know how to put this...
Gideon: Dead?
Stein: Delicate as always.

Jax: I told him. I told him where to find the piece of the Spear, but he killed her anyway.
Stein: Where are you going?
Jax: I'm going to kill him.