Nikita: Michael, don’t do this. It’s suicide.
Michael: That’s why I have to do it alone.
Nikita: No. Michael! Michael!
Michael: I hope you find what you’re looking for.
Nikita: Shut up. You don’t get to say your goodbyes.
Michael: Goodbye, Nikita.
Nikita: Michael! Michael! Listen, listen to me, Michael. You think you don’t have anything to live for? You do. You have me.
Now leave me alone and let me just sit here and cry because they're so adorable and I cannot. Even. T-T