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Hawkes: (giving the results of his autopsy to Stella) However, Jenny Lee had a very unsual abdominal condition. A fizzy navel!
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Danny: Check you out ! You know, you're lucky you and I work together...
Aiden: You know, you're cute Messer, but I'm way out of your league.
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Stella: What do you do when you can't sleep?
Mac: Work.
Stella: (shakes head) No, I mean what do normal people do when they can't sleep?
(Mac just stares at her).
Stella: They flip the pillow to the cool side.
(Mac and Stella flip mattress, revealing a wet spot on the mattress)
Stella: Bleach city. I'm getting frustrated.
(Mac rips open the mattress with a knife, revealing blood on the inner springs).
Mac: Don't get mad, get even.
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Tom Martin: There are a lot of men in this country who look like me. Average.
Mac: Don't sell yourself short. You're unique. Or at least your blood is.
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Flack: What do you need roofies for, anyway?
Tony Garcia: I have a sleep disorder.
Flack: You provide security. It's your job to stay awake.
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Tom Martin: Your tactics don't frighten me.
Mac: It's not my tactics you need to worry about; it's my results.
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Mac: We follow the book on this one. Chapter and verse.
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Robert Costa: I'm as American as you are. Andover, Columbia undergrad, and a Master's from Yale.
Flack: Yeah? Guess what? Where I come from still makes you a foreigner.