Vic: They're based in Washington, DC, so I may have to move across the country. That's the first time I'm saying that out loud, wow.
Theo: So what does that mean for us?
Vic: Us?
Theo: The other night...

Vic: Why are you smiling?
Theo: It's just nice to have you back, Hughes?

I once knew a soldier named Morris, who did the unthinkable for us. Legacy fit for a plaque, from a life that gave back, and a heart that beat love so enormous.

Of course, I am talking about me! I'm talking about me who takes care of everyone, all the time, my entire life. Me who tables my feelings, and my sadness, and my confusion, and my fear, and cracks a joke to make you all to make you all feel better and more capable and fine, even when I'm not fine. When I can't breathe because it's so scary, when I can't even see through a fog...

Vic: I'm the baby.
Travis: Yeah, sometimes you get to be the baby, and other people take care of you. Oh, I love you, and I will always take care of you.

What we do is hard, what we see and experience every day in this job is hard. This is an acknowledgment of that as well as a safe place to discuss it.

Vic: They're cutting Crisis One?
Natasha: Unfortunately, yeah.

Vic: Are you okay?
Beckett: I thought I could still be part of my family, but I don't know.
Vic: You know, sometimes giving up addictions means you got to give up people. Psychologists call it ambiguous loss, that feeling of grief from giving up relationships.
Beckett: Thank you, Dr. Phil.
Vic: Why don't you join Crisis One? I need a right hand.
Beckett: I see what you're doing. You're trying to make poor old Beckett feel like part of the team.
Vic: Do it or don't.