Teresa Lisbon: Hey.Patrick Jane: Pineapple. He smelled like pineapple.Teresa Lisbon: Pineapple? What the hell? Go -Teresa Lisbon: Okay. Good. Listen, tell Rigsby, Teresa needs help.
Kimball Cho: When I learned he had been killed, I didn't want to admit that... maybe he had turned his life around. Because that would mean that I let him down.Kimball Cho: I'm sorry, Mrs. Seung. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me.
Adrian Mosca: Uh sure. CBI? No problem. Uh look, I'm in my skivies. So uh, give me a second to get presentable okay?Kimball Cho: Think he's going to put his pants on before he hits the window?Wayne Rigsby: No, I do not.
Wayne Rigsby: Why are we here? We don't know if it's a murder.Teresa Lisbon: One of the chefs called her daddy who's a state senator, who called the AG, who called the assistant AG, who called me. So we're here. I hate politics.
