Lanie Parish: Sorry, Castle, but this time, he really is dead.
Richard Castle: What a waste.
Lanie Parish: To be given a second chance and have it taken away like this.
Richard Castle: He was just gonna go back to work like nothing happened.
Lanie Parish: What?
Richard Castle: If I hadn't been so focused on his rebirth, I might have noticed that wire. I... I could have saved him.
Lanie Parish: Oh, you can't beat yourself up, Castle. I was starting to think he was some kind of medical miracle. Turns out he was just lucky. And in the end, his luck ran out.
Richard Castle: Forget lucky.
Alan Masters: Somebody cooking barbecue?
Richard Castle: He's immortal!
Richard Castle: What are you doing to my desk?
Kate Beckett: Oh. Uh, well, Gates is on vacation. So, I figured, why not do my paperwork from home with my husband? That is... if you want to play hooky with me.
Richard Castle: Is it technically playing hooky if we're working?
Kate Beckett: Well, we could work for bit and then, maybe... take a nap?
Richard Castle: Ooh. I like naps.
Kate Beckett: Yeah, naps are good.