Beckett: Why is it so important to you that I believe all this stuff about fates, psychics, and Santa Claus?
Castle: Because, if you don't even believe in the possibility of magic, you will never ever find it.

Castle: He is wearing all black.
Beckett: It has to be a coincidence.
Castle: Or black is the new guilty.

Beckett: My gut say's it's not him, but we need to check his alibi.
Castle: Oh, so you don't believe in fate, but your *gut* has magical properties.

Castle: I am not saying I can speak with the dead, just that there are people in the world more sensitive than me.
Beckett: Now that's not hard to believe.
Castle: Walked right into that one.
Ryan: uh huh.

Beckett: Don't think this means you won the bet. All we know its they are connected, not how.
Castle: I missed you, too.

Beckett: CIA is a popular choice with you.
Castle: Well yes. Law of averages demands I will eventually be right.

Castle: You sound jealous.
Beckett: Jealous of you and your second ex-wife and publisher. Tell me does she make you do *everything* on a deadline?

Ryan: Looks like he is back in the town.
Esposito: Nice of him to call.
Beckett: Ok, you guys can stop pining for your girlfriend, we got a body full of holes.

Ryan: (drops egg off desk)
Beckett: Are you guys reenacting the "Humpty Dumpty crime scene?"

Now we know why our victim doesn't exist... He is a spy.

Beckett: That's why she was throwing herself at you. She wanted you to recommend her for the part.
Castle: What?
Beckett: For the record, she's nothing like Nikki Heat.
Castle: Oh! You just can't stand it that a beautiful actress is actually interested in me.
Beckett: Why would I care?
Castle: Exactly. That's a good question. Why would you care?
Beckett: I don't!
Castle: Fine! I'm gonna go get some coffee.
Beckett: Fine! I've got work to do.

Beckett: What are you doing? (Castle looking into Bobby's evidence bag)
Castle: It's called investigating. You should try it.
Beckett: I usually wait until there's a crime.
Castle: Cell phone, money clip.
Castle: He stuck a piece of gum to a paper before he put it in his pocket.
Beckett: One of his last acts was not littering.
Castle: Yes, but there's a word on this paper..."tory." Could be a mystery woman.
Beckett: Wow, Castle. Cracking this case wide open.

Castle Quotes

I need time to stop being mad and you need time to figure out a way to be OK with this.

Alexis

I tried to stay in the car I really did.

Castle