Hannibal: That was a good and brave thing you did for Will today.
Jack: It may have cost me my job.
Hannibal: The prospect doesn't seem to trouble you as much as I would have thought.
Jack: Haven't felt better in weeks.
Hannibal: Clarity will do that. Tell me, Jack. Was your testimony meant to be a resignation?
Jack: There is something appealing about walking away from all of the noise. I'm content to let the chips fall.
Hannibal: The magic door is always attractive. Step through and leave all your burdens behind.
Jack: I've given my life to death.
Hannibal: And now death has followed you home, come to live in your house.
Jack: Bella has kept our bedroom from looking too much like a sickroom. There are flowers, but not too many. You know. She insists that there are no pills in sight. So, I've been thinking about taking her to Italy where we met. We could... She could die there.
Hannibal: Jack. You're not sick. You don't have to go into the ground with her. When Bella's lost to you, the FBI could still be there.
Jack: You're telling me not to commit professional suicide?
Hannibal: As a friend, I'm telling you not to force an issue for the short-term emotional satisfaction it can have.