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.
Teresa Lisbon: Now that she's killed someone, they're gonna look again into her escape.Patrick Jane: That's likely.Teresa Lisbon: Jane, I know you broke her out of prison. And you know I know.Patrick Jane: And I know you know I know.Teresa Lisbon: This is not funny! If they find out, you could be charged as an accomplice to murder.Patrick Jane: Well, if they find out. They won't, unless, of course, you sing to the coppers.Teresa Lisbon: Which I won't. And that makes me an accomplice to murder, as well.Patrick Jane: Well, only if you look at it like a very persnickety lawyer.
Teresa Lisbon: We should have just eloped like you said.Patrick Jane: What about your family?Teresa Lisbon: Oh, they wouldn't care. I just talked to them at the hotel. They found the minibar. They're like cavemen arguing over a dead antelope.
Grace Van Pelt: Preliminary forensics report. There were no useable prints on the teapot or bowl. Well, except for Jane's prints.Wayne Rigsby: Smudging finger prints. Drinking evidence. He's like a drunk uncle.
