Logan: "You have good taste. French, 1920s, attributed to Tuataras."
Max: "Whoever that is."
Logan: "Oh, so... what, you liked it 'cause it was shiny?"
Max: "No, because it's the Egyptian goddess Bast. The goddess who comprehends all goddesses. Eye of Ra. Protector, avenger, destroyer, giver of life who lives forever."
-- Pilot, Dark Angel

Max: "I'd love to hang and discuss art, but I gotta jet. By the way, love your show."
-- Pilot, Dark Angel

Max: "So this guy walks into the bar and says..."
Logan: "We didn't get a chance to finish our conversation the other night."
Max: "Original Cindy, say hi to my good friend..."
Logan: "Logan Cale."
Original Cindy: "Hey."
Max: "Sorry about your window."
Logan: "Can we go somewhere and talk?"
Original Cindy: (before walking away): "Mm. Xena's on."
Max: "Let me get my coat."
Logan: "The one you're wearing?"
Max: "Right."
-- Pilot, Dark Angel

Max: "How'd ya find me?"
Logan: "Wasn't hard."
Max: "Question is: 'why?'"
Logan: "You know who I am, where I live, I figured I'd better find out who I'm dealing with in case you were lookin' to hurt me."
Max: "So you tracked me down, what do you think?"
Logan: "Too early to tell."
Max:"How does Mrs. Eyes Only like being married to a guy on everybody's hit list?"
Logan: "Lauren's not my wife."
Max: "Girlfriend?"
Logan: "One of my sources. Her husband was murdered by a man named Edgar Sonrisa."
Max: "I caught your hack. He's Satan's lapdog or something. But what's your shot in all this? I mean, being a famous, underground, pirate, cyber journalist can't be much of a payday."
Logan: "My folks were loaded."
Max: "So what? You like the sound of your own voice?"
Logan: "Look around at all this. Built by people who got up every morning, worked hard trying to make a better life. The the Pulse happened. Everyone got scared. They blinked and before they knew it they turned over the store to a bunch of thugs who were happy to take it off their hands. Overnight the government, police, everything intended to protect the people had been turned against them."
Max: "So you miss the good old days? Even though there were still poor people who died from diseases when they didn't need to and rich people who still spent obscene amounts of money redecorating the house to match the cat. Those good old days?"
Logan: "Even if they took it for granted they still had a choice. Now they don't."
Max: "So what are you gonna do about it?"
Logan: "Something."
Max: "Personally, I'm more interested in going fast on motorcycle than giving myself a headache over stuff I can't do anything about."
Logan: "You accept the way things are, you're an active participant in making them worse."
Max: "Is the social studies class over for today?"
Logan: "That was an extraordinary display of athleticism the other night. A little too extraordinary. You want to tell me how you..."
-- Pilot, Dark Angel

Logan: You're a thief?
Max: Girl's gotta make a living.
Logan: Thank God.
Max: First time I ever heard that one.
-- Pilot, Dark Angel

Bodyguard: Are we trying to ID the perp or your new girlfriend?
Logan: If I just got my ass handed to me by a size 3 I might be inclined to mind my own business.
-- Pilot, Dark Angel

Logan: "What can I do?"
Max: "Stay with me. Please."
Logan: "I'm right here."
Max: "You won't leave?"
Logan: "I'm not goin' anywhere."
-- Flushed, Dark Angel

Bling: "Got a thing for this girl, don't you?"
Logan: "Why does everybody keep saying that?"
-- Flushed, Dark Angel

Max: "So what's for dinner? You gonna feed me or you gonna just sit there?"
Logan: "You know, you were much sweeter when you weren't feeling well."
Max: "The bitch is back."
-- Flushed, Dark Angel