Deeks: The musical "Hair."
Roundtree: What's that?

You cannot be surveilling your sister's life.

Fatima [to Roundtree]

Kilbride: I don't think anyone in this room understands the word "discreet." So let me make this clear: Don't blow anything up.

What about you, huh? You're not getting off this bus, are you?

Roundtree [to DeMayo]

Callen [to Deeks]: Speaking as a foster kid, I'll say one thing: I'd kill to have foster parents like you and Kens.

Sam: Try to get a look at the bomb.
Roundtree: I can do that.
Sam: You got this.

You want to know what killed her? The system did. And it failed us.

Rachel

Everyone tread very carefully. There's a lot of eyes of this and we need to make sure we get it right.

Kilbride

Fatima: I don't want to hear any pegleg jokes.
Roundtree: I would never ... yes, I would.

Kilbride: Happy now?
Ali: I don't know if happy is the right word.

Deeks: Kilbride has layers.
Ali: Are you saying he's like an onion?
Deeks: And every single one of those will make you cry.

My faith makes me a stronger person and a better agent.

Fatima [to Ali]