Looks like our weekend weathercaster has storms on the horizon.

Beau [to Maxine]

Hey, Gene. This isn't the fond-memory room. It's the interrogation room.

Serena [to Gene]

Do you think he's telling the truth, Allie? Or did Gene do this?

Beau [to Allie]

Dr. Franklin: Busy day?
Max: Yup. The circus never stops.

Allie: I used to autopsy my sister's teddy bears when we were younger.
Chris: Any chance you and Gene are distant cousins?

Allie: Well, I think it's sweet that you still try.
Folsom: What's the definition of insanity? Doing the same thing over and over again and expecting a different result?

Serena: Are you all right, Mr. Farrow? Looks like you're in a lot of pain.
Farrow: After everything you've put me through, you still can't call me Gene?

Chris: Gene needs to be studied in a lab. Just not ours.
Folsom: He is committed to his aesthetic.

Beau: Jeesh! Who decorates with fake cobwebs? This place is straight out of Edgar Allen Poe.
Allie: This woman is related to Gene.

You tried to pull off a mashup of "The Hangover" and "Weekend at Bernie's." And that was your big mistake, Mr. Farrow. You stepped outside your genre.

Serena [to Gene]

So we have a puzzle and a scavenger hunt and maybe drinks. I'm in.

Penny

It's not [Trey]. Duty calls.

Allie [to Folsom]

CSI: Vegas Quotes

Deputy: The detectives are asking if there's any more guns in the house.
Brass: Guns? Sure. There's a bunch. But LVPD is good at their jobs. They'll find them.

Maxine: The homeowner is Jim Brass.
Allie: Is this going to be like the time I didn't know who Drew Carey was.