Episode Quotes
(Looking at Nick's sperm)
Greg: Nick's little soldiers.
Ecklie: I need a DNA sample from you, Nick.
Nick: I assume you're trying to prove Kristy Hopkins and I were sexually active last night.
Ecklie: We found a condom, used.
Nick: And my DNA will match, no warrant necessary.
Sara: He's been out of work ever since.
Grissom: Sittin' around, makin' bombs ...
Gil: The Van Gogh effect. In stereo. Both ears gone.
Catherine: Oh, these fire guys really know how to trash a crime scene.
Gil: That's what they do. Put wet stuff on the red stuff.
Kristy Hopkins: I've always wanted to study communications. I'm good with people.
Dominic Kretzker: Well, I know a lot about bombs. You know, pipe, power, powder. The three Ps of mass destruction.
Catherine: Whoever did this is playing with us.
Gil: Or he wants to get caught.
Gil: Ecklie's going to be all over this.
Gil: What were you thinking, Nicky?
Nick: I wasn't.
Catherine: Hey, Nick ... I'm sorry to hear about your friend.
Nick: Who told you?
Catherine: Word travels. It was the day shift coroner.
Gil: When you're a suspect and you're innocent, keep your mouth shut. I'll talk to Ecklie.
Catherine: Bad idea. You and Ecklie ... oil and water. Just let me get into it.
Nick: I can't just sit here.
Gil: Okay, go for a walk. Maybe you'll accidentally bump into your guy, 'Jack?'
Conrad Ecklie: Well, I'll look into it but come on your fingerprints, your DNA --that's what's going into evidence.
Nick: You just love that, don't you?
Al: Catherine, I like Nick, too. I know you're here for him. But what if I lift his prints from her?
Catherine: Then that's what you report. Evidence, Doc ... all we got.
Warrick: What are you guys doing?
Sara: We're going to go blow up some bombs.
Warrick: Oh, I definitely got the wrong end of this investigation.
Gil: Alas, poor Warrick.
Gil: I can't tell whether he's brilliant or... nuts.
Jim: (about Dominic Kretzker) Sound familiar?
Dominic Kretzker: (to Gil) Wow. You're just like me. Except better-looking.
Dominic Kretzker: (to Gil) It starts cooking ... and then ... bob's your uncle... boom!
Gil: Dominic ... I'm not a police officer. I'm a Crime Scene Analyst.
Dominic Kretzker: Yeah, but we know who really solves the crimes, don't we, sir.
Greg: I would never doubt your word.
Catherine: Smart man.