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Horatio: He took your idea, and then you took his life.
Heddy: You can't prove that.
Horatio: A word to the wise: this is where you deny the accusation.
Heddy: Am I under arrest?
Horatio: Mmm... not yet.
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(Eric and Calleigh go over a "peeping Tom's" videos)
Calleigh: Reality Tv, can I watch?
Eric: Yeah, have a seat.
Calleigh: Tell me when I have to look away.
Eric: That's the thing, you never have to.
Calleigh: What are you telling me?
Eric: That Jeff Lathan should probably see a doctor about the little blue pill.
Calleigh: Oh! That explains why he didn't want us to watch the tape.
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Speed: Do you realize that you blew up your own cell phone, by putting explosives in it?
Aaron: Yeah, in the battery compartment.
Speed: So what are you crazy?
Aaron: Hey look some guys like to keep alcohol in their cars, video games... I like to go to the Everglades, blow things up... it's a sport.
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(Alexx survives a booby trap bomb)
Speed: Figured you'd take a sick day.
Alexx: A little excitement doesn't mean life stops... or death.
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Eric: Looks like the autopilot was engaged.
NTSB Tech: Plane flies itself until it's told otherwise.
Calleigh: Why did it stop flying?
NTSB Tech: Could have flown into a rain cloud, wings could have iced up.
Eric: Ice changes the shape of the wing, disrupts the airflow.
Calleigh: That's ironic: who could've guessed that ice could kill you in Miami.
NTSB Tech: A good pilot could've regained control before it hit the beach.
Eric: Yeah, not a dead one.
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(Eric inspects the plane wreckage)
Eric: I have a scrape here.
Speed: Yeah, you're going to have a few scrapes 'cause the plane crashed.
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(Speed uses the trace-sniffer on a suspect)
Wes: What is this?
Speed: Oh, it's just a little toy we have for sniffing out residues.
Wes: Like what?
Horatio: Like RDX, which is an explosive we found on the fuselage.
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(An airplane crash-lands on a Miami beach)
Horatio: I think this one has been helped along.
Det. Salas: You mean sabotage?
Horatio: Nope, I mean murder.
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Speedle: (to Alexx, about undressing the body) You need some help?
Alexx: Nah. I could undress a dead man in my sleep.
Speedle: Leaving that one alone.