Hotch: Garcia!
Garcia: Sir, you scared me.
Hotch: You need to come with me right now.
Garcia: Now, now?
Hotch: Yes, now.
Garcia: Should I change? I'm in my PJs...
Hotch: I'll have someone bring you some clothes. We don't have time to waste.
Garcia: Sir, I'm scared. What's going on?
Hotch: There's been a major break in the case of the hit men hunting you.
Garcia: There has?
Hotch: We may have found a way to bring the whole network down.

Eileen: Listen to me, Ben. When I'm gone, I want you to continue on.
Ben: Eileen--
Eileen: No, I mean it. I want you to live the life that we talked about. I'll be there with you.

Ben: Why should I trust you? You're not even a doctor.
Boles: A doctor can't offer you what I'm offering.
Ben: Because it's not legal, right?
Boles: If your wife is cured, do you care if you broke a few rules?

You know, when I was seven years old, I went with my parents to visit an uncle who was living in a nursing room. I got lost for a minute, and I went into the wrong room by mistake. I thought it was my uncle, but it wasn't. He was terrible looking. His face had hardly looked human. And then he said "what are you staring at, boy?" I couldn't answer but I couldn't stop looking at him, either. And then he said "I'll tell you what you're staring at. A mirror. No matter what you do, you'll end up just like me. Just like me." For months after that I would check my face in the mirror every day. To see if it was happening yet.

Boles

Rossi: A mole hunt is ill-advised for those who don't want to risk their own skin. That's an old proverb I just made up.
Hotch: Axelrod asked for my help.

The enemy is within the gates; it is with our own luxury, our own folly, our own criminality that we have to contend - Marcus Tullius Cicer

Hotch

Well if you ask me, the NSA's got it easy. All they do is monitor net-wise, but when it comes to putting away the bad guys, you and I have to do all the dirty work. Isn't that right?

Graff

Lewis: We got an anonymous tip that somebody was skimming off the receipts, so we're just going to need to take a quick look at your books.
Bartender: Oh, hold on. I thought you were interested in a missing person.
JJ: We are. But the FBI also handles federal tax violations.
Lewis: I mean you have books, right? Cause if you don't have books we're going to have to shut this place down.
Bartender: Can I see that photo again?
JJ: Oh. This one.
Bartender: Okay, yeah, you know what? I think I remember her now.

Graff: Makes you all wonder, doesn't it?
Hotch: About what?
Graff: If what we're doing really matters. In the end we're all just government employees, aren't we? After we're gone someone will take our place, and criminals replace the old.
Hotch: Does it make you want to give it all up for a different life?
Graff: I know why you're really here.

Sarah: John?
Unsub: Didn't kill me. [Pulls wig off and John's severed face falls to the ground]
Sarah: [screams]
Unsub: Oh wait. Guess he did. He begged me not to hurt you. To let you go because you're a wonderful person, he said. So I tried to feel what he felt for you, but to be honest, I didn't feel a thing.

Morgan: Hey baby girl, I need you to look into something for me.
Garcia: Tell me it's your melted chocolate eyes, because I'm so there.
Morgan: Likewise, but first things first silly girl.

The head of Libertad is definitely an insider and the evidence points to you. I'm going to give you one chance to come clean. If it is you, make no mistake, I will take you down.

Hotch