Deeks: Okay so it's a personal trip that just happens to be practical, what's wrong with that?
Kensi: Nothing, nothing, you're right.

You're firing on all cylinder huh?

Deeks: There's a great hotel there that takes dogs if you want to come.
Kensi: Um, oh, wow.

Kensi: I think he'll love it because it's coming from you.
Deeks: Not saying he wouldn't enjoy a leather gym bag even more though.

Wow, well, he's a few crayons short of a full box.

Deeks: This is supposed to be you and I against -
Kip: Yeah, that was before you accused your best friend of murder.

Kensi: And, don't smell me ever again.
Deeks: No promises.


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Deeks: What's in the box?
Kensi: Mmm. That box?
Deeks: I mean, is there any other box?
Kensi: Apparently not.
Deeks: You didn't answer the question.

Deeks: And there she is.
Kensi: Here I am.

Lasers man. I hate freaking lasers.

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