You are Nathan Goddamn Fucking Big Badass Brown, bitch! Nathan fucking Brown. Nathan fucking Brown, woo!

Luke

Ingrid: Just give it to me straight.
AI Guy: Your drama is of your own creation; your mistrust of Mr. Brown comes from your mistrust of your own self-worth. Be honest with him and live with the consequences however he reacts.
Ingrid: No one has ever talked to me like that, I have to go talk to Nathan. Thank you.

Backup Nathan: How could you not tell me I was a backup, Ingrid?
Ingrid: you never asked.
Backup Nathan: Why would anyone ask if they were a duplicated copy of themselves? That's on you to tell me.
Ingrid: Well, if you tell each other everything all the time will lose our spark, there's no mystery in that.

Nathan: Hey, Backup, that was a pretty good plan.
Backup Nathan: Thanks.
Luke: Backup, I like it.
Nathan/Backup Nathan: You can't call me/him that.

Two Nathans, one Nora, never fantasized about this before.

Nora

What happened to theme songs? You know? I used to love those things!

Luke

Holden: You're dead. I went to your funeral. Are you a ghost?
Nathan: No, I'm not a ghost. This might sound crazy, but I downloaded.
Holden: You downloaded? And then you came to see me? How fucking romantic!

Karina: Would you want to go somewhere a little more quiet?
Aleesha: Yeah, sure.

Oh, I see you have a medical degree from the University of TikTok.

Dr. Kapoor

Cheese is for closers.

Dolores

I love you.

Nora [to Nathan]

Ingrid: I am so ashamed of this job.
Copy Nathan: Oh my God, Ingrid. Are you doing sex work?
Ingrid: No! Sex work isn't shameful. I'm in retail.

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Why should I treat him like a priority when he treats me like an option? I'm playing myself. I have made chasing after this man my entire identity. I don't even recognize myself anymore. Well, this stops now. I'm going to make myself into someone I love, and then I will attract love, the love that I deserve.

Ingrid

Matteo: So you won't be around for long. We just need your retinas for a couple of days, and then you can pop off to where you came from. Well, you are legally dead, so you can't get work. In fact, yeah, how would you even support yourself? Oh, you could just mooch off Nora like you did with Ingrid; isn't that kind of your thing?
Nathan: Right. Well, I guess if the hottest woman I've ever been with rejected me for a dead guy, I'd be a little salty, too.