Richard Castle: Whoa, whoa. Someone say "murder"? Hold on! I'll get my coat.Javier Esposito: Look at him, all excited.Kate Beckett: Yeah, like a kid at Christmas.Kevin Ryan: With a dead body under the tree.
Kate Beckett: So, that's the murder weapon.Richard Castle: Mmmm. It's a Gibson Les Paul. '59 flame top, if I'm not mistaken. And I'm... rarely mistaken.Richard Castle: It's hot.
Senator William H. Bracken: You can't... you can't be here.Kate Beckett: I found the tape. I found it. It's over. Senator Bracken, you are under arrest for conspiracy, fraud, and the murder of my mother, Johanna Beckett. Turn around, please.
Alexis Castle: So, there'll be time to hit the beach while we're in L.A., right?Richard Castle: No, we're here to learn about my missing time, not work on your tan.Alexis Castle: Oh, give me a little credit, Dad. I'm not that shallow. We were hoping to scope out some quality man candy.Hayley Shipton: Hmm, surfers are hot.Alexis Castle: Mmm.Richard Castle: You are a bad influence.Hayley Shipton: Thank you.
