Hope: What can I do?
Maura: Go back 37 years and sleep with a different man.

Sometimes you've got to dance with the devil to get a conviction.


He's always eight chess moves ahead. Where do you think you got your IQ points?


Maura: He can't get away with this.
Korsak: I would have said that yesterday. I'm not so sure about today.

Jane: Do you think if I tracked him down in Florida and forced myself to watch him snuggle with his slutty blonde girlfriend I wouldn't miss him so much?
Maura: No. What makes you think she's blonde?
Jane: They're always blonde.

Jane: I see you and Hope geeked out over coffee. That sounds nice.
Maura: It wasn't.

He was thoughtful and smart and unbelievable kind and that sounds crazy now.


Frost: You look a little naked.
Jane: Excuse me.
Frost: I can see your knees

Jane: What are you doing here?
Maura: Everything I can before Popov shows up pickled.

I have processed hundreds of suspects but I never truly understood how humiliating this is.


Popov can't find his own ass unless you put his hand on it.


Korsak: There are those that consider the Chevrolet Citation a classes.
Frost: Yeah, a classic mistake. It's one of the 50 worst cars ever made, which means you owned one.