Martha: Oh, my God. What the hell's going on here?
Castle: Nothing. I'm sorry. Go back to bed.
Martha: There's only one person on the planet that can get you this pissed off.
Castle: (sighs) She's going to get herself killed.
Martha: She's a grown woman. She's a homicide detective, for God's sakes. It's her job. It's her life.
Castle: If anything happens to her… it.
Martha: Go on.
Castle: (struggles to find the words) I uh…
Martha: Oh, Richard, Richard. For a man who makes his living with words, you sure have a hell of a time finding them when it counts. (Holds his hands) Darling… Let me give you a word of advice, all right, from someone who's better than halfway through the movie. Don't waste another minute of it!