Patrick Jane: Sorry. She's a little cranky. New boss coming.Teresa Lisbon: Enough with that!
Patrick Jane: I think this puzzle box is the key. Whatever is in here was important enough to hide, but not valuable enough to put in that safe.Kimball Cho: What do you think it is?Patrick Jane: I don't know yet, it's a puzzle.Teresa Lisbon: Cho, crack it open.Patrick Jane: Oh, no no no no. It's my puzzle. All mine.
Victor Castillo: The make believe was a bit unorthodox, unpleasant, but - I'm sure you all know what you're doing.Teresa Lisbon: Most of the time.
Mrs. Bittacker: He has to be on dialysis in less than an hour.Dennis Abbott: Oh. Well, that is a problem. Oh, how's this: we'll take his IV pole with us. Well, just while we hold you. Now, I can't say what's gonna happen when he goes back to the 'pen.Mrs. Bittacker: What's going on? Care to illuminate me, Agent?Dennis Abbott: Supervising Agent Dennis Abbott.Mrs. Bittacker: [sarcastic admiration] My.Dennis Abbott: I'm gonna lay this out in words that are designed to resonate. You're gonna call off the hit on Lily Stoppard. You *will* call it off. And you will deliver us Lydon. Or I won't be able to answer to your son's well-being.Mrs. Bittacker: I have no idea what you're talking about. I'm truly lost in this conversation.Dennis Abbott: You want to call my bluff? Well, do it. Please. Because while Ethan suffers, or whatever happens to him, it'll be on you. He's nothing to me.Mrs. Bittacker: But he's not, is he? He's not nothing to you. You're a lawman. A supervising agent, and he is a citizen. Sure, you may make unhappy or uncomfortable, but you're not gonna let him die. You're too damn ethical for that.Dennis Abbott: They don't know me, do they, Cho?Kimball Cho: No.Mrs. Bittacker: I think I do. And I'm gonna bet my son on it.