Atton: What are you doing? Get out of my head!
Kreia: Stop struggling… let me follow the current, deep… deeper… to its source.
Atton: Stop… stop it!
Kreia: With the fear… there is mingled guilt. I squirms in you like a worm. And there is it's heart. You surprise me. I could not feel it before… your feelings are a powerful shield indeed. Don't worry, „Atton”. If she is a jedi, she will forgive. If she is not… she will not care.
Atton: You can't tell her! Please… I'm asking you… I don't want her to…
Kreia: Think less of you? I hardly think that is possible. Still there is no shame in what you ask.
Atton: Need any company? I mean, I'm not doing anything. Besides if I'm not around to bail you out of trouble, who knows what will happen? Alright then, where are we going again? I mean last time, we were heading towards this mining colony at the edge of space, and there was this Sith Lord, and…
(Utolsó mondatok, good ending)
HK-47: Definition: 'Love' is making a shot to the knees of a target 120 kilometers away using an Aratech sniper rifle with a tri-light scope.
(Miután Visas leveszi Darth Nihilus maszkját)
Exile: What did you see?
Visas: A man. Nothing more.
Vigyázat! Felnőtt tartalom.
Atton: So… how long have you been a Jedi? Must have been tough. No family… no husband…
(Female) Exile: Not harder than enduring your false sympathy, while you are staring at my chest.
Sion: And I get the fool…
Atton: Strange… that's exactly what I was thinking!
(A jedivé kiképzett Mira, Visas, Mical és Atton Malachoron maguk próbálnak szembenézni Kreiával)
Mira: We've come a long way, Kreia… Don't bother getting up.
Kreia: Ah, the huntress… to come alone… you are braver than I thought.
Mical: She's not alone. We stand with her.
Visas: And with her… stand all the Jedi.
Atton: And now I come in, saying something suitably heroic…
(Kivágott jelenet, egyik kiegészítő sem állította helyre – abban az esetben történt volna, ha a női főszereplőnek sokkal nagyobb befolyása van Mical-on, mint Atton-on, és sötét oldali)
Atton: Hey, kid!
Mical: Atton! The Exile… where is she?
Atton: She is safe. You don't need to worry about her. You never did, really. You know how long it's been since I last killed a jedi? You get a taste for it, you know? I killed a bunch of you at Malachor, while the planet was dying. Killing a half jedi like you should hold me up, till the next one comes along. They always do, you know?
Mical: Atton, Kreia is using you…
Atton: Really? I had no idea! Everyone uses each other, kid! And if she is using me to kill you, as I see it, than I really don't lose anything. I already lost what mattered to me… I wanted to protect her! To help her! Then you show up, playing hero… Fine…
Mical: Atton, the feelings between the Exile and I…
Atton: Doesn't matter! Not anymore. I forgot, how much I hate jedi. And the less of you there are in the galaxy, the better. Ready to die, kid?
Mical: I won't fight you, Atton.
Atton: I don't care, I just want you to die.