Cristine Rose

Angela Petrelli: "You must be Nathan."
Tommy Clark: "Pretty young for a great-grandmother."
Angela Petrelli: "You're pretty big for a one-year-old. I would've visited, but I've been a bit busy with your sister."
Tommy Clark: "Malina. Sweet. Can I meet her?"
Angela Petrelli: "No, I'm sorry. You mustn't get so close. Not yet."

Angela Petrelli: "Lately I have been plagued with dreams... Fire raining down, blood everywhere, and the twins saving the world under a clock tower in Odessa. It's hands stuck at 11:53."
Noah Bennet: "Odessa?"
Angela Petrelli: "It's the way the world ends, Noah... under a burning Texas sky."
Noah Bennet: "How much longer do we have?"
Angela Petrelli: "When the magnetic poles shift, animal migration patterns will be disrupted. So you'll see birds, butterflies, all flying in the wrong direction. And eventually the Northern Lights will appear will appear further south than ever before."
Noah Bennet: "That's already begun, a year from now. Erica Kravid has given up on humanity. She just wants to let the world burn."
Angela Petrelli: "I know. But thankfully, your grandchildren gave us another way."
Noah Bennet: "And now we're gonna save them... every last one of them."
Tommy Clark: "He really is a Petrelli, isn't he?"