Hope: Are you guys cops?Wayne Rigsby: CBI.Hope: What's CBI?Wayne Rigsby: California Bureau of Investigation.Patrick Jane: Cops.
J.J. LaRoche: Whatever happens, I want to thank you for trying to help me.Patrick Jane: Well, truth is, you're a hard man not to help, LaRoche. You're like a Shar-Pei puppy that's rolled onto its back. You have to rub its belly.J.J. LaRoche: You're mocking me.Patrick Jane: No, no, I'm happy to rub your belly.J.J. LaRoche: That won't be necessary.Patrick Jane: I hope not.
Patrick Jane: How was the rest of the party?Teresa Lisbon: Torture. That can never, ever happen again.Patrick Jane: Ten years, huh?Teresa Lisbon: More, actually. Every year with you counts as two.
Wayne Rigsby: Grace, I love you. I've loved you from the first moment I met you. Screw the rules. Screw CBI. I need you.Grace Van Pelt: I... uh- that's... umWayne Rigsby: Unless you stop me, I'm going to kiss you now.
