These people are a law firm's dream.

Stuck on that thing in the middle of the ocean. It's like being in a prison cell with a chance of drowning.

It's like Lord of the Flies over there.

Bertram's suppose to be this real smooth player but he loses a couple of hands of poker and he has to bum everybody else out.

Lisbon: Are we partners or what?
Jane: Come here partner.

Lisbon: Let me in or else.
Jane: Or else what?
Lisbon: I don't know but you're not going to like it.

Jane: Ten years, huh?
Lisbon: More actually. Every year with you counts as two.

Lisbon: Blackmail the deputy district attorney?
Jane: Sure, why not?

He gets off on this. Watching his victims die.

Which side would you rather be on? Childish naivete or defeated cynicism?

I looked Amanda Shaw in the eye and I promised to protect her. I failed.

Jane: You keep a hammer in your desk?
Lisbon: You only think you know everything about me.