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: What the hell is this? Tim Speedle
: That's a warrant to search the premises. Jim Tigerfish
: For what? Tim Speedle
: For items looted from an air crash site. What'd you think, you were going to sell them on eBay?
: Nice thing about hair, it grows at an even rate, about a half an inch a month. Tim Speedle
: Gives us a nice time line. Megan Donner
: Yeah, she'd been using antidepressants for the past year, Prozac and Zoloft, six months ago she smoked some pot. Tim Speedle
: And they say blondes have more fun.
: [about Megan
] What does she think? She can just waltz in here after six months of being gone and just take over? Tim Speedle
: You know, you're an ass. Eric Delko
: What did I say? Tim Speedle
: She lost her husband! What did they give her, two weeks off? She needed a little bit of time, big deal. Eric Delko
: Man, I didn't know. Tim Speedle
: Yeah, well, there's a lot you don't know.
: Then why don't you go get them?
[the black boxes
] Eric Delko
: Why don't you? Tim Speedle
: [Looks in the tub and sees the alligators
] ... They're just babies. Eric Delko
: What are you waiting for? Let's go. Tim Speedle
: On three. One... Two... Three!
[Both reach in and grab a box with a yell. Burst out laughing
: One minute you're ruling the world, the next, you're in a six-by-six.
: I had my cell phone on vibrate, I was busy - didn't wanna get disturbed. Tim Speedle
: Busy with the left hand? Eric Delko
: Yeah... funny...
Lieutenant Horatio Caine
: MDP2P. Tim Speedle
: Methylenedioxyphenyl-2-propanone. It's not really a recreational drug. It's not really anything Lieutenant Horatio Caine
: Maybe that means he didn't mean to make it. Go with me here for a second, Speed. Now, if you sub in formic acid for nitric acid, you get Ecstasy, don't you? Tim Speedle
: The cook screwed up. Lieutenant Horatio Caine
: Right. But because the pills were white, he figured he could still sell them as X. Tim Speedle
: So he replaces one ingredient along the chemical pathway to try and make something legal. Lieutenant Horatio Caine
: Yes, he did, and ended up making a chemical so powerful, that its fumes could kill human beings. Tim Speedle
: So what are we chasing, the fumes or the pills? Lieutenant Horatio Caine
: We're chasing the cook.
: If we found a pill with Welmont's company stamp on it, why are we going to see the cook again? Lieutenant Horatio Caine
: Because he's weak. Welmont is the target, but Kimble is our ammunition.
: So you're going to shave before you go to IAB? Tim Speedle
: It's a polygraph test, not a portrait. Calleigh Duquesne
: Well, you know, presentation is everything.
Lieutenant Horatio Caine
: This cocaine did not come from Haiti. Tim Speedle
: Not unless Haiti's in the middle of our crime lab.
: I can undress a dead body in my sleep. Tim Speedle
: I'm leaving that one alone.
Cell Phone Bomber
: You found my phone? Tim Speedle
: Have a seat. You had lunch at the Wayfarer Grill today? Cell Phone Bomber
: Shark steak. Tim Speedle
: Sounds delicious. A valet attendant stole your phone from your car. Cell Phone Bomber
: I was thinking someone from the gym stole it. So, where is it?
[Speedle dumps evidence baggies containing pieces of said phone on the table
] Cell Phone Bomber
: Man! Tim Speedle
: Probably doesn't look the same. Cell Phone Bomber
: No warranty. Tim Speedle
: That sucks. You do realize that you blew up your own cell phone by putting explosives in it. Cell Phone Bomber
: In the phone's battery compartment. Tim Speedle
: So, what are you, crazy? Cell Phone Bomber
: Hey, look. Some guys like to keep alcohol in their car, video games. I like to go to the Everglades, blow things up. It's... it's a sport. Tim Speedle
: It's a sport? Cell Phone Bomber
: It's fun. Like fireworks. It doesn't hurt anybody. You know, where's the harm? It's not like I'm a terrorist or anything. Tim Speedle
: Well, you're looking at three years, minimum. Cell Phone Bomber
: I bought all the ingredients legally. Tim Speedle
: That doesn't matter. Possessing or manufacturing an explosive device is a felony. Cell Phone Bomber
: This is all 'cause some guy ripped me off? Tim Speedle
: That guy died of unrelated causes, but your bomb almost killed our medical examiner. Cell Phone Bomber
: Now, this... this isn't fair. Alexx Woods
] Want to talk about fair?
[Alexx puts a pair of pictures down on the table
] Cell Phone Bomber
: Who are they? Alexx Woods
: My kids. They almost lost their mother because you like to blow things up. So tell me, is that fair?
: French lace - from the window at the Moreno house. It's also used on high-end toupees. It gives a more natural look to the hairline. Tim Speedle
: Lace on a rug. Calleigh Duquesne
: Un-huh. Tim Speedle
: Well, shoot me if it comes to that.
: And Moreno's wife said he liked to stay up late and watch TV. My guess is he got jumped right in the middle of Letterman. Tim Speedle
: Top ten ways to get your head blown off.
: [watching a news report of Lorenzo Escalente's mistrial
] I can't believe we're letting this jackass walk.
: Hey. Heard you have a, uh... groupie. Tim Speedle
: Our little creep's a forensic junkie.
: Only way to outrun an alligator is swim faster than the guy next to you. Right Delko? Eric Delko
: I used to have a partner. Horatio Caine
: Guys, please.
: I love hotel rooms - body fluids everywhere.
: Got a category two hurricane, and we get sent out to a traffic incident? What's up with Dispatch? Tim Speedle
: Well, they're slammed with thousands of calls, so we take 'em one at a time till order's been restored. Eric Delko
: I'd hate to see what a category four looks like. Tim Speedle
: So would Dispatch.
: We can't prove that he told his wife to close the safe. Lieutenant Horatio Caine
: Yes, but any plan proves premeditation. And that means he knew exactly what he was doing.
[Calleigh and Speed have gone to see Vivian, a Southern woman, who bought an artifact that is evidence in a crime they are trying to solve
] Tim Speedle
: You just destroyed any fingerprints the killer might have left. Vivian
: Well I had no idea,
: I'm terribly sorry. Tim Speedle
: Yeah, sure you are. You know what, we're going to need to take that from you anyway. Vivian
: Oh no you don't. This cross is mine until you youngsters bring me a warrant from a sitting judge. Tim Speedle
: Is that the sacred part you were talking about there, Vivian? Vivian
: You must be a Yankee. Tim Speedle
: Yeah, I'm from Jamaica, Queens. Calleigh Duquesne
: He's doing his best to serve the great state of Florida, Mrs. Kensington. He's a bit of a rebel himself. So if, uh, if it wouldn't be too much trouble would you mind if we got the name of the person who sold you the artifact? Vivian
: Well I might just be able to find that information for YOU somewhere.
: Tropos: Clubs where people come when the door guy turns you down everywhere else. Eric Delko
: So this is your hangout, Speed. Tim Speedle
] You know, did you ever think about taking up stand-up comedy or something like that? Because you're really very funny. Eric Delko
: Glad you noticed. I appreciate it. Thanks.
: Engines on that baby cost more than your car. Tim Speedle
: Maybe your car.
: I got the GPS tracking signal from those two money bags, but it's stationary. Now why would a guy who just robbed an armored truck be parked like a sitting duck? Lieutenant Horatio Caine
: It's possible because I put two in his gas tank. Tim Speedle
: You could have put two in him.
: Did you press his face into the pillow, causing him to suffocate? Alison
: Yes and no. Tim Speedle
: Alison... Alison
: You're so sure I'm guilty. I could see it when you walked through the door. Tim Speedle
: You have an explanation? Alison
: Yes... I pressed his face into the pillow. No... I did not suffocate him. He did, however... orgasm. Tim Speedle
: Excuse me? Alison
: My marathon-running boyfriend was a pillow biter. Satisfied? He liked to give himself over to me. I, uh, could be more explicit, but... Tim Speedle
: I get it.
: Last time I was in church was when Kurt Cobain died.
Dr. Alexx Woods
: A thousand bodies under my belt, and I don't notice a live one. Tim Speedle
: First officer didn't, either. I mean, who can blame him? Place smells like decomp. Covered in maggots. Dr. Alexx Woods
: I'm an M.D. I'm trained to know the difference.
[reviewing a sex tape belonging to their victim's neighbors
] Tim Speedle
: Now, that's different. Calleigh Duquesne
: Someone's been doing yoga.
: You're trying to identify the DNA of the mold? Lieutenant Horatio Caine
: Yes, I am. Which would mean the smear from the bungalow could only come from a single host colony, like the killer's bathroom. Tim Speedle
: Mold's a primitive organism. Lieutenant Horatio Caine
: But if it's biological, it has DNA.
: Please don't tell me we sent a body away with a complete stranger. Tim Speedle
: Alexx, we sent a body awa... Alexx Woods
: Timmy, I know.