Nell: I just think of our guys as indestructible. I think about how cool it is to be a special agent, and then something like this happens, and suddenly you realize how quickly it can come to an end.
Eric: Kinda makes you want to stay in Ops, huh?
Nell: Kinda, yeah.

It's a close one. Gotta go to the judges. And by unanimous decision, it's give-em-hell Nell.

Deeks

Nell: I identified myself, I showed him my badge, he chose to ignore me.
Callen: A little piece of advice for you: Never ignore the Nellverine.

Road rage and a capture. You don't see that every day, even in L.A.

Callen

Callen: Like Deeks said, was it worth it?
Sam: Yes. We all know the risks. This is the path we've chosen.

Eric: I know deep down you believe in me, sir.
Granger: You'll be the first one I call when the zombie apocalypse hits.

Callen: I don't want to hear a thing about your tight calves or your chafed nipples.
Sam: You definitely don't want to hear about my rectus femoris.

Nell: She said 'Honey Badger don't mess around.'
Sam: What the hell does that mean?
Nell: I was afraid to ask.

If looks could kill. Oh, wait! They do!

Callen

Nell: Usually I drive a Mini, so this is a whole lot of car for me right now.
Deeks: You realize you're playing right into a stereotype, right?
Nell: Oh, definitely. And you realize I'm sitting on a first-aid kit to see over the steering wheel, right?

Don't mess with Kensi, because she can do good cop, bad cop all by herself. She just uses her good eye and her weird eye.

Deeks [to Nell]

Sam: Why would you rob a bank if you already had millions of dollars?
G: It's gotta be something bigger than that.