Wayne Rigsby: I look around, I don't see anyone here who could torture a man to death with pliers and a lit cigar.Patrick Jane: Picture them naked and ravenously hungry.
Okay, so yesterday you were bumming change. Here you are today with a thousand dollar handgun - nicely maintained. You can understand our puzzlement.
Teresa Lisbon: I am trying to wrap my mind around this. Now, you put the lives of seven innocent people in danger.Patrick Jane: No, none of them are innocent. Marx defrauded hundreds of people, then he brutally murdered someone to cover it up. I assure you, Lisbon, all of these men are very bad. They just don't happen to be Red John.
Wayne Rigsby: There's nobody here. We can lock the door. Nobody's looking.Wayne Rigsby: Come on.Grace Van Pelt: We're on duty.Wayne Rigsby: Yeah. I know. Totally wrong.Wayne Rigsby: Come on.