Agent Alan Fahey: FBI, don't move. Hands up. I want to see some ID.
Reese: Well, which is it? You want my hands up, or you want to see ID?
Reese: You smuggle it in on your boat? Ah, don't say anything. Just bleed if I'm right.
Reese: A drug smuggler shot at with a spear gun last night.
Finch: Is that a first for you?
Reese: Wish I could say yes.
Reese: At least the storm's passing.
Finch: No, Mr. Reese, I have a feeling that it's just beginning.