CSI: Miami

(Calleigh catches Hank Kerner at gunpoint) Calleigh: Drop the gun. Get down on the floor. (Hank tries to move) Uh-uh. There are two ways this goes down. Either way, you're dropping the gun. Kerner: If I give up now, I go to the chair. Calleigh: Ten years of appeals, or you can go right now.

Hagen: Where have you been? Calliegh: I took a drive, got some fresh air, apprehended an escaped felon.

Horatio: Do you think they were killed in the crash? Alexx: Not unless they each crashed into a bullet.

(Calleigh is holding a gun to Hank Kerner's head, just like he's done to all his victims) Calleigh: How does it feel?

Hagen: Will you stay with Speedle tonight? Or Delko? Calleigh: Actually, I'm gonna stay here. Hagen: Then I'm gonna stay with you. Calleigh: OK. So long as we're clear you're doing it for you and not for me. Hagen: Crystal clear.

Stewart Otis: I will get out. It's my nature. Horatio: And I'll be waiting. That's my nature.

Speed: One man's family album is another man's porn.

Hank Kerner: This ain't over, bitch. I'll be seeing you. Calleigh: Well you know what the thing is, Hank, it doesn't really matter if you do, because even if you get rid of me someone will step in my place, and if you silence me, the evidence has it's own voice and it keeps saying over and over, "you." You and your bullets. You know what, and by the way, where you're going, I think you're going to be the bitch.