Joe Flynn: It happened... backstage... right upstairs. They were stealing a moment together which was dangerous because she was Dempsey's girl. As they stared into each other's eyes, Kate's heart quickened.
Kate Beckett: Did you just say "Kate?" Are you picturing the P.I. as you, and me as the gangster's moll?
Joe Flynn: What? No. And I didn't say "Kate." I said, "fate." Fate's heart quickened. I was being poetic. God.
Trapper John: Where's my bus?
Kate Beckett: The bus is on its way. It'll be there in twenty minutes.
Trapper John: The hostages will be dead in two.
Kate Beckett: No, nobody needs to die. Okay? It's coming. It's just, it's stuck in traffic.
Trapper John: We have *rules*, Kate. I said I wouldn't kill anyone. You said you'd get me a bus. I lived up to my end of the deal.
Kate Beckett: And I'm gonna live up to mine in just...
Trapper John: I warned you not to jerk me around. Now, I was clear about the consequences. Do I have to prove how serious I am? Is that it?
Kate Beckett: Okay, I-I think we both just need to take a deep breath and we can talk about...
Trapper John: I'm done talking!
Kate Beckett: What was that?
Trapper John: A warning shot, Kate. The next one's for the kill!
Martha Rodgers: Don't you touch him, you son-of-a-bitch!
Richard Castle: No, no! Davenport, hold her back! I got this.
Trapper John: [cocking his gun] I'm gonna make pretty red stains out of your boyfriend, Kate. I got my gun to his throat, and I'm gonna paint a Jackson Pollock with his insides!
Captain Peterson: You need to calm him down.
Kate Beckett: Listen to me, jackass, I do not control traffic. So you're gonna have to give me 20 minutes.
Trapper John: Now you've got one minute, Kate.
Kate Beckett: No! I've got 20. Do you hear me? Twenty. Because if you pull that trigger, I will walk through those doors and personally put a bullet through you skull.
Trapper John: Okay, Kate, you got 20 more minutes.
Captain Peterson: Well, that's one way to negotiate.