Will: Is that your idea of a joke? You’re morbid, Jack. Vaughn: Do you know what I was thinking? Sydney: I think I do. Vaughn: If we could actually be seen in public together, we'd get the bible and get a bite. Weiss: Can the whole team come, 'cause I'm starving. Sydney: Despite being married to a truly horrible man, Emily was a good person. If the people who cared about her don’t speak at her funeral because oh him, there’s no justice in that. It just makes him stronger. Sydney: She said in this simply, reassuring voice, “You’re going to be OK”. Thinking about Emily I often wondered about my own mother, and what she would have been like had she lived? Would she be as strong as Emily, as kind, as good? I always told myself that she had those qualities. Though I couldn’t see them, I simply believed them. But Emily wasn’t just a mother I never had, she was the mother all of us wish we had. Jack: She just walked right in, said she wanted to cooperate. Sydney: Who? Jack: Your mother.