- Special Agent Sam Hanna: [to Kensi and Deeks] LISTEN HERE. BOTH OF YOU. YOU DON'T TRUST EACH OTHER. ALL THE FIST BUMPING AND SAYING YOU GOT EACH OTHERS BACKS DOESN'T MEAN SQUAT UNLESS THERE'S TRUST! SO BUILD IT SOON OR RISK THE CONSEQUENCES. YOU GOT IT?
- [to Callen]
- Special Agent Sam Hanna: AND FOR THE RECORD I WAS MEDITATING!
- Special Agent G. Callen: Oh... is that what meditation sounds like? Cause I call it yelling.
- Special Agent G. Callen: What would you do with $25 million in reward money?
- Special Agent Sam Hanna: You mean if I wasn't a government employee and I could legally accept it?... Ah... probably buy a first class ticket to somewhere real quiet. Really quiet. Someplace you don't take a partner. You?
- Special Agent G. Callen: I would hire the best private investigator money could buy. And have him track down my partner. Then when I found him...
- Special Agent Sam Hanna: You'd follow me?
- Special Agent G. Callen: Send him Hetty, in an overnight package - with a big bell.
- Special Agent Sam Hanna: [Chuckles] I wouldn't sign for her.
- Special Agent Sam Hanna: I can't believe Hetty authorized us to do this in person.
- Special Agent G. Callen: We had her at the word "tea."
- Kensi Blye: You don't trust me. I'd say that's a pretty big deal, wouldn't you?
- Marty Deeks: I just have a thing about my gun!
- Kensi Blye: At this point in our relationship, after all the stuff that we've done...
- Marty Deeks: [frowns] Escusss-sss...
- Kensi Blye: Wha-what?
- Marty Deeks: I'm sorry... Did you just say *relationship*?
- Kensi Blye: No. I said partnership. Okay?
- [pauses]
- Kensi Blye: You're very annoying!
- Marty Deeks: Oh buddy. Hell hath no fury like Kensi Mary Blye.
- [Looking at Kensi's target]
- Marty Deeks: The groin? Really? Why does someone practice shooting one in the groin?
- Brandon Booth: You want to talk about my dad too? Cause the last time someone asked about him, I almost got killed.
- Marty Deeks: We're just here to make sure you're safe, all right? You don't have to talk about your dad if you don't want to. God knows I'm not talking about mine. Kensi, you feel like talking about your dad at all?
- Kensi Blye: Not a chance.
- Marty Deeks: See? We're all on the same page.
- Special Agent Kensi Blye: Your name's Jafar Khan?
- Jafar Khan: Yes, and I'm here voluntarily. Although I wouldn't mind seeing you work a pair of handcuffs.
- Special Agent Kensi Blye: Did Booth have any enemies?
- Gunnery SGT Andrew Weaver: Yeah, as a matter of fact, it was someone who hated Booth pretty bad... his son, Brandon.
- Nell Jones: Government agencies are territorial. If he's receiving special treatment from one, it might put him on the wrong side of another.
- Eric Beale: Okay, but if Khan does have dirty laundry that JSOC hasn't told us, how are you going to find out who has it?
- Nell Jones: Khan's a cloak-and-dagger guy. He hasn't been hanging out with the Department of Agriculture.
- Henrietta 'Hetty' Lange: Our work is cut out for us gentlemen. Locate Booth's killer and he'll give us the intel we need to take out this Taliban bomber. Lose him, and those 189 blast victims in Kabul won't be his last.
- Special Agent G. Callen: That's nine.
- Special Agent Sam Hanna: Nine what?
- Special Agent G. Callen: Nine times we've done the... corrupt agent... betrays his partner routine.
- Special Agent Sam Hanna: Didn't know you were keeping count.
- Special Agent G. Callen: You'd keep track too if you were the one getting a knee to the solar plexus.
- Henrietta 'Hetty' Lange: I sense impending mayhem, and perhaps an outrageous petty cash request.
- Special Agent G. Callen: One simple question, Hetty.
- Special Agent Sam Hanna: Do you trust us?