(After the explosion)
Grissom: Are you ok?
Grissom: (Referring to the cut on her hand) Honey, this doesn't look good.
Sara: It's fine. Clean ups gonna be something we should get started.
Grissom: You need to get stitches.
Sara: I'm okay.
Grissom: Would you take care of her hand please?
Sara: Would you like to have dinner with me?
Sara: Why not? Let's ... Let's have dinner, let's see what happens.
Grissom: Sara ... I don't know what to do about this.
Sara: I do. By the time you figure it out, you really will be too late.