Melinda Drew: Um, you guys aren't going to be much longer, are you? I mean no disrespect to the dead guy, but we're losing daylight.
Teresa Lisbon: Ma'am, we'll do the best we can.
Kimball Cho: Rigsby and I can go. You should stay off that ankle.
Teresa Lisbon: I'm fine. I'll go.
[Lisbon starts to rise. Hightower enters]
Teresa Lisbon: Agent Hightower. Hi.
Madeleine Hightower: Um, I heard you took a fall.
Teresa Lisbon: [Lisbon scoffs] I'm fine.
Teresa Lisbon: Ow! I'm fine.
Patrick Jane: Well, folks, uh, it's been fun.
Melinda Drew: What?
Patrick Jane: I have to go. That's my ride.
Poker-Playing Miner: Come on, you can't just leave. We barely took any of your money.
Patrick Jane: [to Melinda] 2 pair -
[to older Poker player]
Patrick Jane: busted flush -
[to Poker-Playing Miner]
Patrick Jane: Pair of Jacks.
Melinda Drew: Don't let us keep you.
Cheryl Meade: No. Rick didn't believe in guns.
Patrick Jane: He didn't think guns existed?
Cheryl Meade: He didn't like them.
Patrick Jane: Me neither. Terribly dangerous. Have you seen the statistics on Police shootings? One bullet out of every ten hits a bad guy, and that's the trained people.
Patrick Jane: No offense.
Madeleine Hightower: There was no reason to treat her disrepectfully.
Patrick Jane: I was probing her. A certain amount of disrespect is necessary. It's uh - it's like getting frisked at the airport.
Patrick Jane: You're really commited to keeping your temper contained, huh? What's up with that?
Madeleine Hightower: You're really commited to testing my temper, huh? What's up with *that*?
[Jane tries to use Hightower to hide himself]
Madeleine Hightower: What - what are you doing?
Patrick Jane: Hiding from Attwood.
Madeleine Hightower: Why?
Patrick Jane: Because we're going to follow him.
Wes Attwood: Hey now, I didn't kill anybody. I mean, I'm a killer salesman, but I'm not a killer.
Kimball Cho: Ask yourself if this is the right moment for humor, Mr. Attwood.
Patrick Jane: So you play bad cop.
Madeleine Hightower: I'll be me. Thank you.
Patrick Jane: Right... Exactly what I said.
Madeleine Hightower: Funny... So funny
Madeleine Hightower: I'm not angry.
Patrick Jane: Sure you are. Letting it out will be helpful, I guarantee. Shout. Scream. Hit something - preferably not me. It'll do you wonders.
Patrick Jane: You know I should applaud your bravery, but I gotta say - practically speaking I-I-I -what were you thinking? You could've killed me.
Madeleine Hightower: Sorry. I got mad. I didn't know what I was thinking.
Patrick Jane: That's some goog shooting though. That - leg shot that took him down was very precise.
Madeleine Hightower: I was aiming for his head.
Patrick Jane: Oh fantastic.
Madeleine Hightower: [about her children] I hope they weren't too much trouble.
Teresa Lisbon: Not at all. I have three nearly feral brothers. Kids are sweethearts.
Patrick Jane: [after working with Hightower] Oh, you mean going out with another woman?
Teresa Lisbon: Yeah - no. You know what I mean.
Patrick Jane: It was great. It was fun. Intense. Uh, challenging. I think we had a great connection.
Teresa Lisbon: That's great.
Patrick Jane: What? You a little jealous?
[Lisbon hits Jane with one of her crutches]