Sark : Please pass along to your daughter how much I enjoyed her stage show in Paris. She has a marvelous singing voice.

Sark : It was you giving us problems at the launch. I'd offer you passage back to civilization, but my submersible only seats four.
Sydney : It's the thought that counts.

Sark : Whatever Arvin Sloane pays you, it can't be enough. Would you consider coming to work for me if it meant I'd let you walk out of here? I believe if you took the time to hear the comprehensive offer, you might actually say yes.
Sydney : You're cute, but I'll pass.

Sydney : Sark is like the good-looking guy in high school who knows how cute he is and won't take "no" for an answer.

Sark : I need access to Arvin Sloane.
Sydney : Why?
Sark : Because I intend to kill him.

Sark : You and I, we're destined to work together. I truly believe that.

Sark : Good luck, Sydney.
Sydney : I don't need you to wish me luck, you son of a bitch.
Sark : That's a wonderful attitude.

Sloane : [to Sydney] You know Mr. Sark.
Sark : I don't think we've ever been officially introduced.
Sloane : Mr. Sark is now cooperating with us in our ongoing search for Derevko and the remains of her company.

Sydney : [to Sark] I'm here to remind you what I hope is obvious but I don't wanna overestimate your intelligence. If you burn me, I burn you.

Sark : You know, it's a pity we're traveling separately. We could've used the opportunity to get to know each other better.
Sydney : Yeah, I'm broken up about that too.
Sark : You're surprisingly adept at keeping your curiosity in check.
Sydney : Don't flatter yourself.
Sark : I'm referring to the fact that your mother and I worked together before I arrived here - before she... went into hiding. I learned a lot from her. In some ways, I think of her as a mother myself.

Sark : The new boss has a dreadful personality, don't you think?
Sydney : I've seen worse.
Sark : Am I supposed to take that personally?

Sark : Sydney... you know how highly I regard your abilities as an operative, but... even I didn't think you were capable of cheating death once your remains had been identified...

Sark : If I'm to understand what you're saying, you have no idea where you've been for the last two years... None?... Unbelievable! I'm sorry, I don't mean to laugh, it's just... I'm speechless. Sydney, if Sloane had intended to abduct you, I wasn't privy to it.
Sydney : What if I said I still don't believe you?
Sark : I'd say it'd make no difference. In twenty-four hours I'll be free, and... you'll remain in the dark.

Sydney : If we’re gonna grab Sark, I’d like to be on that team.

Sark has Sydney as hostage and Vaughn has Lauren, who's wearing a mask, as hostage.
Sark : Put the gun down now.
Sydney : No, Vaughn, don't!
Sark : Drop it. If you love her, you will put the gun down now.
Lauren looks at Vaughn.
Sydney : Vaughn, don't!
Vaughn drops the gun.

Sark : I must say, your disguise .. it addresses a certain proclivity of mine.

Sark : My past infidelities are just that. Mistakes I’ve learned from. Repented for. I’ve become a trustworthy man.

Sark : (helping Sydney to catch Anna Espinosa) Sydney, I'm a man of my word!

Sydney is disguised as Lauren.
Sark : Lauren and I had a... reputation; certain intimacies were public knowledge. We must maintain appearances.
Sydney : Dream on, you perverted freak.