CSI: NY

Mac: Don. Flack: Hey, Mac. I didn't hear you pull up. Mac: You okay? Flack: Yeah, I'm fine. Mac: When was the last time you slept? Flack: I'm fine.

Flack: Trash collector making rounds spotted the body and called it in. Looks like a robbery gone south. Mac: What makes you think robbery? Flack: (Points to stripped car) Just a hunch. At least they left us the body.

Hawkes: Whoever jacked this guy had to have worked fast. Flack: And had a crew to handle the ghetto pit stop.

Flack: He is the CEO of GMI Health Network, which is a Medicare company out of Philly. Hawkes: City of Brotherly Love. Mac: So, let's see who in New York didn't offer Mr. Dexter any love.

Adam: Unfortunately, the surveillance cameras located near the crime scene are low quality analog. Pretty craptastic.

Danny: Who do you have? Adam: A new species of Dermestidae beetles. Only these guys are a lot bigger and they walk around on two legs. Danny: It's unbelievable. You got... what? 20 dirtbags running through this crime scene and not one of them calls in a dead body? Adam: Just like the Dermestidae beetle, they're too preoccupied with gorging themselves. Mac: And now their greed is going to put them in jail. Run their faces. I want to squash some of these bugs.

Willie Brown: I know what a GPS is, thin man. It's an 'aconym' for Global Positioning Satellite. Flack: 'Aconym'? Willie Brown: Oh, you like that, huh? Flack: I do. Willie Brown: Yeah, Big Willie's, uh... smart like that. Abbreviations and whatnot. Like SONAR. Stands for Sound Navigation and Ranging. Or PIN, Personal Identification Number. Flack: That's very impressive. How about this one? TYAIJ. That stands for Throw Your Ass In Jail. Which is exactly what I'm going to do if you don't tell me what went down last night. Willie Brown: Afraid I don't have an answer for you on that FAQ, my brother. But if I hear anything on your gunslinger, I'll give you a holler. Flack: Yeah, I'm sure you will. Willie Brown: Now, if you don't mind, IMOH. I'm Out Of Here.

Flack: That's you, my brother, at my crime scene with a GPS between your sticky little fingers. Willie Brown: All right. Let's get something straight. That car was just sitting there. Flack: Like low hanging fruit. Willie Brown: All I'm saying is the white boy was chalk ready when I got there. Flack: Right. And you could have called it in, done your civic duty, but you opted for the cash and prizes, which makes you a candidate for some jail time, Willie, my man. Willie Brown: Oh, this is such BS, man. How do you steal from a dead guy?

Lindsay: Sorry I'm late. The sitter was stuck in traffic. Hawkes: (Pointing to Lindsay's shirt) Whitesnake, huh? Lindsay: Baby threw up on everything else.

Flack: NYPD! Mosley, get down on the ground! Hold it right there! Junior Mosley: (Steps barefoot on a syringe an cries in pain) Let me take it out first! Flack: I'm afraid I can't let you do that. Junior Mosley: Why not? Mac: This syringe is evidence of drug use. We're going to have to document it where we found it. Flack: (Takes a picture of the syringe. Then focuses on Junior's face) Now one for the Jackass of the Year Award.

Flack: How's the foot? Junior Mosley: I had to get a tetanus shot because of you. Flack: When you get out of jail, you should file a complaint.

Junior Mosley: That fool had no business being on that corner. And then he starts calling attention to himself. Flack: You got worried he'd draw the attention of the cops and put an end to your profitable evening. Mac: The wallet also tells me you saw a crime of opportunity. A way to subsidize a slow night. When Aaron didn't roll over and play dead, you decided to make it happen for real. Junior Mosley: The street's a jungle. Got to do what you got to do to survive. Mac: The man you killed had a wife, two kids. Junior Mosley: Yeah? Well, so do I. Mac: Now both of you will never see them again.

Mac: Someone hacked Aaron Dexter's GPS and sent him into a dangerous neighbourhood. Now someone tampers with Dr. Evan's order, which triggers a life-threatening allergy. Flack: So our two cyber attacks are connected. Mac: Our suspect's using technology as a murder weapon.

Stella: Hey, erm... I heard that Danny's making improvement? Lindsay: Yeah, he's got limited movement in his toes. It's not much, but the doctors say it's a really good sign. Stella: Good. Well, I've got my fingers crossed. Lindsay: Thanks, Stell.

Stella: Did you order the installation of surveillance cameras in the lab? Mac: No. Stella: Well, according to this e-mail memo you did. It's got your electronic signature. So if you didn't order them, who did? Mac: Our suspect. Stella: Why? Mac: He wants to see how our investigation is progressing.

Mac: You know a lot about me, but I don't know anything about you. Benton: That's the point, Detective. Mac: So what do I call you? Benton: Grave Digger. Mac: You think that's funny? You killed one man, put another on life support today. Benton: Well, how unfortunate for them. Mac: And for you. Benton: Why is that? Mac: Because when I catch you, you're going to spend the rest of your life in jail.

Lindsay: Aaron Dexter shut down the oncology department because of budget cuts. Until then, patients who didn't have insurance were being treated for free. Stella: So in Benton's eyes, when they cut that treatment, they signed his death warrant. Mac: Now Benton wants to make them pay.

Benton: If your father hadn't been given chemotherapy, he would have died a lot earlier than he did. Mac: My father wasn't a rich man. So the help he got in his final days, it wasn't much. But unlike you... he didn't blame everyone for his fate. He knew he was dying, and he took comfort in the fact that it was his time. My father died courageously, with his family around him, looking up to him.

Benton: But I'm certain, Detective... if he hadn't gotten the treatment... he needed... you... would've done whatever had to be done... in order to see him live... another day, even it meant breaking the law. You would have done that to honor your father. Mac: You think you know me because you read a few stories? You have no idea who I am. But I know who you are. You're a coward. I put guys like you away every day. That's how I honor my father.