Elliot: I'm not Elliot. I'm a part of him.
Darlene: I know. No, you're not him. Not the Elliot I grew up with, at least. I've known since we started fSociety. You don't act like him. At first I thought, maybe it was you, but different. Then when you forgot who I was again, it wasn't hard to figure it out from there.
Elliot: How come you never said anything?
Darlene: I don't know. We were hanging out, we were spending time together. It felt like we were finally getting close. I guess I didn't want that to stop.

Elliot: I wondered when you were gonna show up.
Mr. Robot: Wherever you go, I go.
Elliot: There's a lot to fill you in on.

Mr. Robot: Here. You should put this on, it's cold outside today.
Elliot: Now you want to help?
Mr. Robot: That's the only reason I'm here, kiddo.
Elliot: Who are all these people?
Mr. Robot: Only you know that.
Elliot: Only I know? What the fuck is going on? Where's Angela?
Mr. Robot: She's not coming.
Elliot: Why not?
Mr. Robot: There was never going to be a wedding, Elliot. That's what I've been trying to tell you.
Elliot: I don't understand. Whiterose's machine created this. That's why we're here.
Mr. Robot: No, it didn't. You were right about her game. It deactivated the machine just like you thought it would. This is a world you created.
Elliot: I created?
Mr. Robot: I tried to bring you back here a while ago.
Elliot: I've lived here before?
Mr. Robot: You accidentally slipped into it once when you went through a morphine withdrawal.
Elliot: So, this is some kind of dream?
Mr. Robot: No, not a dream. A prison. A recursive loop that you constructed about a year ago to keep him occupied, so you could take control.
Elliot: Who?
Mr. Robot: The real Elliot.
Elliot: The real Elliot? What the fuck are you talking about? You think the Elliot back at my apartment was the real Elliot?
Mr. Robot: As real as you can be in this deluded fantasy that yous stuck him in.
Elliot: I'm the real Elliot Alderson.
Mr. Robot: You're no more Elliot Alderson than I am you. You're just like me, only a part of him, and if you don't let go, he'll never get back to living his own life.
Elliot: What life? I killed him, remember.
Mr. Robot: You can't kill him, no matter how hard you try.
Elliot: This doesn't make any fucking sense. If I'm not Elliot, who the fuck am I?
Mr. Robot: You already know that.

Angela: The people out there, there's no reason for them to be here.
Elliot: Why not?
Angela: Isn't it obvious? He tried to tell you. You are not Elliot. You are the mastermind.

Dom: Unfortunately, I can't let you get away with this. You've been parked in this fire lane for quite a while and I'm going to have to give you a ticket.
Elliot: I'm moving it right now.
Dom: I'm going to have to see some I.D. first. Is this your vehicle?
Elliot: Yeah.
Dom: Then I'm going to need that I.D.
[Elliot passes over I.D.]
Dom: Sir, what this is this? I asked for your I.D.
Elliot: It's my I.D.
Dom: Sir, this I.D. belongs to Elliot Alderson.
Elliot: Yeah, that's me.
Dom: This person is nothing like you.

I won't give up on this world ... not until I finish this, once and for all.

Elliot

Elliot: This isn't going to work on me.
Whiterose: Please, have a seat.

You go down this path, it'll never end.

Elliot: I love you.
Mr. Robot: I love you.

Price: Want to tell me what's going on?
Whiterose: I thought we'd start with a drink.

Mr. Robot: How we doing?
Darlene: Deus members should be arriving.
Mr. Robot: You think they're on to us?

I've had a fucking rough night as well.

Darlene

Mr. Robot Quotes

Krista: What is it about society that disappoints you so much?
Elliot: Oh, I don't know. Is it that we collectively thought Steve Jobs was a great man, even when we knew he made billions off the backs of children? Or maybe it's that it feels like all our heroes are counterfeit. The world itself's just one big hoax.

Hello, friend. Hello, friend? That's lame. Maybe I should give you a name, but that's a slippery slope. You're only in my head. We have to remember that. Shit.

Elliot