Rachel Gibson : So what happened?
Julian Sark : I over estimated my friendship with Masari. He assumed I was betraying him, he took the money and left.
Rachel Gibson : Oh so then he knows you pretty well.
[Marshall and Sydney talk Rachael thru disarming a bomb that Sark is handcuffed to, she is about to cut a wire]
Julian Sark : Whh... Wait, if that's the wrong wire...
Rachel Gibson : I thought you liked risks...
Julian Sark : I also like my body. And as I recall you do to.
Rachel Gibson : [to Sark as she is about to cut the wire to attempt to disarm a bomb he is handcuffed to] Just so we're clear... You approached me, you were the one who let me into your room, and afterwards you were the one who wanted to cuddle.
[Sark is rendered speechless. Rachael cuts the wire]
Rachel Gibson : It's disarmed.
Sydney Bristow : [Over coms] That was spectacular Rachael.
Rachel Gibson : Thank you.
Sydney Bristow : [Off the coms to Marshall] About what you just heard...
Marshall Flinkman : Don't need to know, don't want to know.
Julian Sark : [Sark and Rachael are each talking with different hotel staff members] I don't care what sort of Geek convention you have here; I was told an upgrade wouldn't be a problem.
Rachel Gibson : Americans...
[She gets in the elevator, Sark follows her in]
Julian Sark : So, Lydia, here on business?
Rachel Gibson : Yes; the Geek conference.
Sydney Bristow : You're in a good mood, anything you're not telling me?
Rachel Gibson : What... I... Nothing... I just a... The trip was really relaxing.
Sydney Bristow : What did you do? Spit it out.
Rachel Gibson : I met a guy at the hotel. He's a business guy, which is not my at all my type. And we were just talking at the bar, and well one thing...
Sydney Bristow : Led to another, obviously. I mean are you going to see him again?
Rachel Gibson : He thinks I'm Lydia, a British engineer.
Sydney Bristow : Oh rats, yeah.
Rachel Gibson : So no, I guess.
Sydney Bristow : What happens in Brazil stays in Brazil.