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Stella: Where's the damn target?
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Danny: (To Hawkes) Hey, hey, all in a day's work. You'd do the same for me, you know?
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Flack: What happened down there? I got a call from dispatch saying there was some kind of problem. I got here as fast as I could.
Danny: Some methane bubbles caused an explosion, Hawkes got caught underneath the ship's mast.
Flack: Some guy would do anything for an early retirement.
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Danny: So is it true what they say?
Hawkes: What's that?
Danny: Did your life pass right before your eyes?
Hawkes: I could only think of one thing the whole time I was down there.
Danny: What? Was it your first kiss?
Hawkes: Don't make me laugh.
Danny: What?
Hawkes: Sid Hammerback. I was in his lab, lying on an autopsy table, Sid was standing over me firing up the bone spreader.
Danny: That's morbid.
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Danny: Let's look at the bright side, we don't have to worry about sharks.
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Danny: My mother was so pissed off, she didn't talk to me for a week... it was kind of a peaceful week !
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Flack: Our vic's this way. Floater, showed up in the middle of the sailboat race between New York and New Jersey.
Danny: I read about that. It's a reenactment of a race that happened back in the 1,600s.
Mac: Yeah. Legend has it the winner got possession of Staten Island.
Flack: Is it too late to give it back?
Danny: Yeah, very funny Flack!
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Hawkes: Which doesn't tell us what they were doing down there in the first place.
Sid: Beats me. I don't even swim.
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Lindsay: You know, he's lucky he had you down there, Danny.
Danny: Stop goofing off, we got work to do.
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Mac: How does a guy with a full tank of oxygen and a hydrogen pump suffocate?
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Flack: (Looking at picture) Maybe we should split the list.
Stella: (Rolls her eyes) Why, so you can get all the single women?
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Danny: Yeah well, screw the fish and provide us with a crime scene.
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Stella: I don't imagine you autopsied too many starfish in Montana.
Lindsay: This would be my first.