Of Two Minds


 * [An unfamiliar person walks into the D.E.O. lab.]
 * Alex: [drawing her gun] Hey! Stop right there.
 * Mon-El: Whoa. Whoa, whoa, whoa. Guys, it's Brainy.
 * Brainiac 5: Oh, of course. I'm wearing a personal image inducer. [touches his forehead, regains his alien appearance] I had to purchase some apple cider vinegar and I nearly caused a riot at the Piggly Wiggly.
 * Kara: Huh.
 * Brainiac 5: [resuming his illusory disguise] I thought this would, uh... help me fit in better.
 * Winn: [walking in] Hey, guys. I just got word from City H-- [sees the disguised Brainy] .... Hi, Brainy
 * Kara: Wait, you-you recognize him?
 * Winn: Yeah. What, is that an image inducer? Eh? Ah, so our brains just think we're seeing a human, but nooo. Hey, can I borrow that for Halloween?


 * Dr. Grace Parker: Well, if you're sure it's not contagious, then I need the quarantine lifted and the patients transferred to the nearest trauma facility.
 * Alex: We have a lead on a treatment.
 * Grace: You do? Already?
 * Winn: Well, we work very fast on account of being really smart. [smiles goofily]
 * Grace: Some people find humor charming during stressful circumstances. I find it's a mask for a lack of confidence.
 * Winn: Well, I find that... I have no retort.


 * Kara: Do you think I'll get through to Pestilence?
 * J'onn: There's no way of knowing. You just have to try.
 * Kara: That's not what Yoda would say.
 * J'onn: Oh, yeah. Yoda. "Do or do not." He was wrong about that one.


 * Mon-El: We took an oath when we formed the Legion: to preserve all that is good and to never harm the innocent. How is this mission in line with that? We should not kill Pestilence. [off Brainy's look] And you're obviously on Imra's side..
 * Brainiac 5: It's not about picking sides, Mon-El. If we kill Pestilence when we find her, there is a 98.459 percent chance the Blight will never happen. Millions of people will be saved. Now, if we try to rescue the person inside of her in order to defeat her, that chance is reduced to 52.744 percent.
 * Mon-El: Some decisions can't be made with a math equation.


 * Grace: My mother used to always say that good would be rewarded with grace. But when I became a surgeon, I finally saw the truth. There is no reward for being good.
 * Kara: Whatever is happening to you doesn't give you power over who lives. Only over who dies. You don't want that. [holds out her hand] We can stop it.
 * Grace: [takes Kara's hand] Stop it. Why would I ever want to stop it? This is the greatest thing that's ever happened to me. I don't have to worry about saving anyone anymore because I don't want to. [shoves Kara's hand away]
 * Kara: No.
 * Grace: I get to choose who dies.
 * Kara: Grace.
 * Grace: They say that surgeons have a God complex, but it's simple. [speaks in Pestilence's voice] I. Am. A god!