- Wayne Rigsby: So would you ever, uh... you know?
- Kimball Cho: Pay for sex? No.
- Wayne Rigsby: Yeah. It's weird right?
- Kimball Cho: Weird, no. Expensive.
- Patrick Jane: [Referring to the Sheriff's psychic] How much you paying her Sheriff?
- Sheriff Burnside: None of your business.
- Patrick Jane: Oh that much. I'm working for the wrong people.
- Kristina Frye: You think you manipulated me into coming with you, don't you?
- Patrick Jane: No, I don't. I think you manipulated me into thinking I manipulated you into coming with me.
- Patrick Jane: Oh sweetheart. There you are. Join us. I got us a room and our friend here.
- Novella: Novella.
- Patrick Jane: Novella. She's going to help us explore some boundaries.
- Teresa Lisbon: No, she's not.
- Patrick Jane: [Offering Lisbon a drink] Work with me Teresa.
- Kristina Frye: I had a premonition you'd be here.
- Patrick Jane: Really?
- Kristina Frye: No. Lisbon told me.
- Madeleine Hightower: Miss Frye, thank you so much. We couldn't have closed this one without you.
- Patrick Jane: Well, that's debatable.
- Kristina Frye: You're welcome.
- Teresa Lisbon: Although, I have to say, it looks like the spirits got it wrong. I guess being dead doesn't make you infallible.
- Kristina Frye: Well, what do you mean? The killer was caught and justice was served.
- Teresa Lisbon: Sure, but no blood was spilled. Look. He's right there.
- Carmen Reyes: [walking up to Bigelow and punching him the face] Murderer!
- [Cho and the patrol cops pull her off of him]
- Patrick Jane: [seeing Bigelow's nose is bleeding] Oh, come on.
- Madeleine Hightower: She likes you, that one.
- Patrick Jane: Which one?
- Madeleine Hightower: The blonde one.
- Patrick Jane: What?
- Madeleine Hightower: And you like her.
- Patrick Jane: Wha?I'm not so sure I know where this is headed.
- Madeleine Hightower: You know exactly where this is headed. Do you ever consider dating again?... Do you?
- Patrick Jane: That was pure luck. Admit it.
- Kristina Frye: If you say so.
- Patrick Jane: Oh, I know so. Dead are dead. You can't talk to them.
- Kristina Frye: Yet I do.
- Hector Brava: You want a sound bite? Fine! People who traffick in humans are like cockroaches hiding in the dark. You have to expose them to the light.
- Patrick Jane: He can recall foliage from his wedding day, but he can't tell you who killed him?
- Kristina Frye: Crossing over to the other side can be confusing. It's a bit like waking up from anesthesia. Sometimes it can take awhile to get real clarity.
- Christopher Lynch: You have misread the situation agents. I am entirely ignorant of whatever it is you are accussing me of.
- Wayne Rigsby: You're lying. Got the phone records. Called your goons and told them to lock those women up so they could escape.