- Megan Hunt: She's well groomed, nicely dressed. She doesn't belong here. There is a distinct lack of blood around the body, and people don't usually die from a single gunshot wound in the arm.
- Detective Bud Morris: And here's where you tell me she's actually made of straw or was born with three hearts. How about instead you give me the cause of death so I can move on with my day?
- Megan Hunt: I'd be happy to detective, if I knew what it was.
- Megan Hunt: What was she doing in this place?
- Detective Samantha Baker: I doubt it is for the continental breakfast and the free Wi-Fi. Maybe she's a prostitute.
- Megan Hunt: She was wearing a business suit. That's not exactly the sexiest outfit.
- Peter Dunlop: Unless you're into that sort of thing.
- Ethan Gross: Oh, sorry. Uh, I was just rearranging your instruments. The new diener had them completely out of order.
- Megan Hunt: How do you know what order I want them in?
- Ethan Gross: Well, you know, they don't call me "Eagle Eye Ethan" for nothing...
- [mumbles]
- Ethan Gross: Nobody calls me that.
- Curtis Brumfield: Ethan, did you run those trace samples on Elena Rosas?
- Ethan Gross: Yeah. Yeah. Uh, the blue dye on her finger was too diluted to get a reading on, but the crusty trace on her... blouse was milk.
- Curtis Brumfield: Milk? What kind?
- Ethan Gross: Uh... Human.
- Curtis Brumfield: Go ahead and say it, Ethan.
- [Ethan does nothing]
- Curtis Brumfield: Breast milk. Go on.
- Ethan Gross: Okay, I don't have to. You just did.