- Amunet Black: Oh, goody, a group foray. Dibs on cashing in Norvock's chips.
- Iris West-Allen: Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. No killing.
- Amunet Black: That was not a stipulation when I agreed to join this crew.
- Barry Allen: Okay, Amunet, look, I-I know how you usually work, but I can handle this fast and without any casualties.
- Amunet Black: Okay. 'Tis a bit time-consuming to remove blood from metal.
- Amunet Black: [to Norvock] I never understood your superpower. Are you a man with a snake or a snake with a man?
- Caitlin Snow: We've been attacking this from the wrong direction. We know we need a tech-free projectile to stop DeVoe's satellite, so we've been looking for object when what we really need is a person.
- [showing them a picture of Blacksmith]
- Caitlin Snow: Amunet.
- Joe West: Amunet Black?
- Caitlin Snow: I know she's not the ideal choice, but Amunet's psychic-powered alnico shards are not only deadly powerful, they're completely immune to DeVoe's Kilg%re powers.
- Barry Allen: Not ideal? I mean, she kidnapped you. She tried to sell me into meta slavery.
- Iris West-Allen: And she ruined my bachelorette party. I mean...
- Barry Allen: That's not...
- Iris West-Allen: I mean, you're right. It's-it's admittedly not as big of a deal, but you know what I'm saying.
- Harrison Wolfgang Wells: Simple Harry is truly simple Harry now.
- Cisco Ramon: No, that's not what's happening!
- Joe West: Hey, Caitlin?
- Caitlin Snow: Hmm?
- Joe West: Do you have any ibuprofen? Reading up on all this organic matter has given me an organic migraine.
- Caitlin Snow: Ever since I found out I still have a cryogenic anomaly in my DNA, I've been doing every medical avenue I can think of to get Killer Frost to emerge.
- Joe West: Mm. You really do miss her, don't you?
- Caitlin Snow: Yeah. Killer Frost was a part of me, and just as I was starting to accept her, she was taken away. I'm running out of ideas.
- Joe West: Hmm. Well, I know it's not exactly the same, but I've had my fair share of missing persons cases.
- Caitlin Snow: And what do you do when you've hit a wall?
- Joe West: I try to attack it from a different direction. If that helps.
- Dr. Harry Wells: [meeting the new Council of Wells] All of you have been kick...
- [to Cisco]
- Dr. Harry Wells: You got me a council of rejects.
- Cisco Ramon: Well, they're brilliant rejects.
- Caitlin Snow: [at one of Amunet's previous work addresses] Amunet used to work here? What did she do, bag groceries?
- Joe West: At least it's not human trafficking.
- Amunet Black: Just when I thought I'd considered every option for where Norvock might be skulking, I remembered whenever the fuzz used to be on to one of our deals, I would plant a rumor that it was going down at a false location.
- Joe West: Ah, a fake-out to keep "the fuzz" off your tracks.
- Amunet Black: Mm!
- Caitlin Snow: So that's where we think Norvock is, in the abandoned Reynolds substation.
- Iris West-Allen: Underground. That's why the shards weren't registering on the satelite.
- Barry Allen: All right, why don't the three of us go get your shards? When we'll be armed and ready to take out DeVoe's satellites.
- Caitlin Snow: I'm coming, too. I'll get the cold gun.
- Dr. Harry Wells: Ramon, remind me again... what's-what's... what's another word for "huge"?
- Cisco Ramon: Colossal.
- Dr. Harry Wells: Colossal. Great, thank you. This... was a colossal waste of time!
- Amunet Black: Like Norvock, I must be on my way.
- The Flash: Amunet, no! Hey! You leave, there's no way we can stop DeVoe's satellites.
- Joe West: She was never gonna help us. She just wanted her metal.
- Amunet Black: Oh... truthfully, I-I did consider it. I did. But a good player knows when to fold. And the professer certainly has a better hand, so... don't try to stop me.
- [indicating her metal gauntlet]
- Amunet Black: After all, I am packing.
- Caitlin Snow: There is nowhere you can go that DeVoe's satellites won't reach you. If you leave now, you'll be mind melted just like the rest of us.
- Amunet Black: Good point. Just for the record, this is not me helping. It is entirely self-preservation.
- [forming a small metal ball]
- Amunet Black: Filled with shrapnel and bound with my meta-human je no sais quoi. Pull a shard, throw it, it will deliver one savage concussive blow.
- [Caitlin moves to take it]
- Amunet Black: But you only get one shot. I know you won't waste it.