There is no reality in which I would live in South Dakota.

Myka: Let me be perfectly clear, I know places where people would never find your body.
Pete: Deal, I'll even dig the hole.

Artie: People's lives are far more intertwined than we all realize.
Myka: Intertwined? As in a nutball follows me home from a bar, I release a terrorist from prison, and then what? I lose my job?
Pete: When, you put it that way, yeah.
Artie: Yes.

Claudia: How long have you two been partners?
Myka: 3 hours.
Pete: 3 years.

Myka: So you're just gonna lie down? Who are you?
Pete: Guy who knew you'd follow me. Old chum, welcome to the Pete cave.

Myka: Why did you come in here all guns a blazing?
Pete: It's an escaped H.G. Wells Mykes what if she was having one of her "lets end the world" days.

Myka: Let's check out Lover's Lane.
Pete: Okay, but I only go to third base.

Please tell me I didn't eat anyone.

Myka: Say it.
Pete: Fine, you were right, zapping her should have been Plan A.

Pete: Whoa.
Myka: Yeah, even I'm getting a bad vibe.

No glove, no love man!

Myka: Pete, what are you doing?
Pete: Well, I'm thinking like Myka. Yeah, I mean when something doesn't make sense Myka tries to make sense of it, but not right because she's too emotional which is where Pete usually is, emotional.