Teresa Lisbon: Jane and I have to go to work. You mind hanging out in my office?Annabeth Lisbon: Sure.Patrick Jane: Rigsby is a nice, easy mark if you want to keep practicing.
Teresa Lisbon: Play nice, Van Pelt's entitled to her opinion.Patrick Jane: Not if it's wrong. This is like believing in the Easter Bunny.Wayne Rigsby: Who said there's no Easter Bunny?
Patrick Jane: I was sure the chef would bite. I mean, there's still a chance he could show up.Teresa Lisbon: The chef? Malcolm. Why do you think it's him?Patrick Jane: He uses way too much butter.Teresa Lisbon: Say...Patrick Jane: He's a gluttonous baby. He's self-indulgent. He wants what he wants and he takes it.Teresa Lisbon: Too much butter.Patrick Jane: Yeah.Teresa Lisbon: It's fascinating the way your mind works. One thing, though. Malcolm was in the kitchen with twenty people when Melanie was taken. He couldn't have done it.Patrick Jane: Hang on. There... there... there is a way he could.Teresa Lisbon: Forgive me if I can't stay for more of your theorizing, but I've got to go and see if I can save your colleagues from getting formal complaints in their files.
Teresa Lisbon: Cho and I have a trial meeting with Deputy AG.Kimball Cho: Not if I throw myself into oncomin traffic first.
