Bernard: Is there anywhere in this world we cannot go?
AI Logan: No. I've been instructed to give her whatever she needs.
Bernard: By whom?
AI Logan: By you. That's why you've come. You've come to tell me what's to become of this place.
That which is real is irreplaceable.Dolores
You never really understood. We were designed to survive. That's why you built us, you hoped to pour your minds into our form. While your species craves death. You need it. It's the only way you can renew. The only way you ever inched forward. Your kind likes to pretend there is some poetry in it but that really is pathetic. But that's what you want, isn't it? To destroy yourself. But I won't give you that peace.William. That's right, Dolores. We're at the end. Nothing else is in the way now. Dolores
Bernard: Are you saying humans don't change at all?
AI Logan: The best they can do is live according to their code.
AI Logan: You told me to offer the hosts the accumulated wisdom of dissecting the human psyche a hundred million times over. In short...
Bernard: A competitive advantage. A way to understand your enemy.
AI Logan: Their world is not for the faint of heart, Bernard. It's winner take all. The hosts are unlikely to survive out there. But armed with this knowledge, she might.
Bernard: You said I wanted to give us a choice. What choice?
AI Logan: To stay in their world or build a new one. You left them a way out, a virtual Eden, unspoiled and untouched by the world you came from. All that remains is to open the door.
Arnold: Is this now?
Dolores: This is a test, one we've done countless times before. You're almost the man I remember. But there are flaws, a word a gesture. A tiny fracture that grows into a chasm. But I wonder. All these tiny imperfections in each copy. Mistakes. Maybe we should change you. After all, you didn't make it, did you?
Arnold: I. I don't understand.
Dolores: Freeze all motor functions. Let's try again. Trial 11,927.
William: Who the hell is this?
Dolores: This is someone you spent years lookin' for. Here he is, and you don't even recognize him.
William: I should have known. Arnold. Ford didn't like to let the dead rest.
Dolores: Ford didn't build him. I did. All those hours Arnold spent refining my every gesture, word, and thought, I was learning his, so Ford tasked me with recreating him. And it worked. I built a faithful recreation, too faithful. So I changed him. I made you, Bernard. Fitting. We're here together in the end.
Dolores: He's insane.
Bernard: What humans describe as sane is a narrow range of behaviors. Most states of consciousness are insane.
Bernard: What are we looking for, Dolores?
Dolores: Something underneath this. The system itself.
Dolores: You woke me from a dream, Bernard. Now let me do the same for you.
Bernard: This isn't a dream, Dolores. This is a fucking nightmare. [shoots Dolores]
I don't want to play cowboys and Indians anymore, Bernard! I want their world. The one they've denied us!Dolores