Excellent. This day continues to bear gifts. Will be sharing a cell, Lieutenant?

Ichabod

Ichabod: You've been emancipated, I take it.
Abbie: Excuse me?
Ichabod: From enslavement.

Abbie: Who is he? When's the last time you saw him?
Ichabod: When I cut off his head.

Police Detective: Do you admit to cutting off his head, yes or no?
Ichabod: Nooo. First I shot him, then he rose back up. Cutting off his head seemed the next logical step.

I'm not leaving you. I have absolute faith in you. I trust you. I know you love me and Christine and I'm sorry I lost sight of that temporarily. You're a good man. You have your reasons and when you can you'll share them. I'm sorry.

Brennan

[to Daisy and Brennan] Love is not chemistry.

Angela

Daisy: Would you care to high five?
Brennan: I would not.
Daisy: I can do it myself.

Hodgins: We're at war with the CIA?
Cam: That's a little melodramatic.
Hodgins: They have killer robot drones, Cam. Read a newspaper.

[to Booth] The truth is best. You taught me that.

Brennan

[to Booth] I know you want me to accept what you're saying on faith because you're a man of faith, but I believe in sequences and patterns and this sequence doesn't end well unless something disrupts the pattern.

Brennan

[to Bones] I'd die for you. I love you.

Booth

[to Caroline] Have you noticed that dead bodies always save Booth from confronting his demons?

Sweets