Lisbon. It's over. It's done. I just want you to know that I'm OK and I'm going to miss you.


You see, for no reason at all you're rude and contemptuous. That's why your wife and kid are dead.

I have no questions. You're an evil, sexually perverted sociopath with pathetic delusions of grandeur. The rest is just details.


Poor Fella. Smart but dumb. It never occurred to him that I am the Blake Association.

Grace: Sometimes I think you like being helpless.
Rigsby: OK fine, don't relax. Break the window with your forehead and we'll all jump out and make a run for it.

Jane: You lied to me.
Bertram: As did you. What a couple of scamps we are. I promise that is the last lie I will ever tell you.

Rigsby: Oh calm down Dillinger, we might as well be civil.
Cho: You think we'll get a nicer cell?

Abbott: That badge is a toy and you're all impersonating officers of the law.
Cho: Whatever. Let him go.

FBI Agent: FBI, back it up.
Cho: CBI, back it up yourself.

Take it down a notch people. He isn't Al Capone.


Jane: I don't want you involved.
Lisbon: I am involved.
Jane: Not anymore.

You knew this day was coming. It's here.