Chapter Nineteen '.07%'

Peter Petrelli: It's a good thing I can't die, then.

Nathan Petrelli: What?

Peter Petrelli: Oh, I got that from Claire. She can regenerate.

Nathan Petrelli: No matter what happens?

Peter Petrelli: I think so.

Nathan Petrelli: What about the painting? If you explode, I mean if that happens, you could survive it?

Peter Petrelli: Doesn't really matter, does it? I mean, if I go nuclear, if I blow up New York, you know how many people are gonna die?

Nathan Petrelli: Point O seven per cent.

Peter Petrelli: Talk to her, Nathan. She wants to know her father.

Nathan Petrelli: I can't deal with that right now.

Peter Petrelli: She's not just some girl, she's your daughter. You know that Mom wants to send her to Paris? You can't let her go. Don't you get it? Claire's the girl I saved in Texas, save the cheerleader...

Nathan Petrelli: ...Save the world, I get it.

Peter Petrelli: And she turns out to be your daughter. Your daughter. Look around. Everything I said is happening is happening now. It's real. And maybe if Claire is here, I don't blow up. Maybe she's here to save us. Talk to her, Nathan. We need her.

[Angela Petrelli walks in]

Peter Petrelli: About what just happened, Nathan and I need to talk to you.

Angela Petrelli: It's okay, I know. I knew long before either of you did.