Haunted

Frank: (Over the phone) Is Nick there? Jessica: That is none of your business. Frank: Jess, just answer me one question. Does Nick act strangely sometime, like he's not himself? Jessica: What do you mean? Frank: He's different. Cold. You don't understand it; you can see it in his eyes. You can't trust him; he scares you. Jessica: Frank, I'm not going to play jealous games with you. It won't work. Frank: Jess, on Kevin's life, I swear to god, I'm telling you the truth. Jessica: What did you say? (Jessica turns and sees Nick in the kitchen) Frank: On Kevin's life, I'm telling you, you're in danger. Nick is not who you think he is. (Nick pulls a knife out of the drawer, and Jessica runs)

Frank: So. Who's the guy? Jessica: His name is Nick. He's been working in the D.A.'s office for a couple of months. Frank: Well, actually, his name is Nicholas Trenton. He's a year younger than me, went to Columbia Law School, votes Republican, comes from old money, drives a Jag, and is in line for a job at the Shepherd and Laughlin Law Firm in New York. And from what I hear, he mountain bikes like a sissy, too.

Nicholas: I think you need some help! Frank: Know a good exorcist? Nicholas: What?

Simon: I must admit I like your style Frank, we could have been a great team.