Kate Beckett: What girl in her twenties doesn't have a cell phone?Richard Castle: Maybe she's Amish.
Javier Esposito: Hey, bro. Yeah, I followed him down to the subway. I'm looking for him now.Kevin Ryan: What, you lost him?Javier Esposito: No, I didn't lose him. I just... don't have visual contact.
Richard Castle: What are you doing here?Kate Beckett: You'd know if you'd answer your phone.Richard Castle: Listen, if you want your very own signed copy of "Storm Season", I'd be happy to arrange a private signing.Kate Beckett: Cap your pen, Castle. There's been a murder here.Richard Castle: Here at SuperNovaCon?Kate Beckett: Mmm-hmm.Richard Castle: Shiny.
Kate Beckett: What just happened?Richard Castle: Well, I've integrated Lucy into all the loft's infrastructure. Climate, lights, music. You name it, she controls it. Just got to work out a few... kinks.Kate Beckett: Well, I still like a few things the old-fashioned way. So, do you want me to make you a cup of coffee?Lucy: Uh, no need, Kate. I've programmed Rick's coffee exactly to his liking. Cuban blend, steamed milk, two sugars, pinch of nutmeg.Richard Castle: Amazing, huh?Kate Beckett: Hmm.Lucy: No, Rick, you're amazing.Richard Castle: No, you are.Lucy: No, you are.Richard Castle: No, Lucy. You are.Lucy: Rick, you're amazing and you know it.Kate Beckett: Beckett.Richard Castle: Stop it! I'm not doing this with you again.
