- Jane Rizzoli: Susie, I was just coming to talk to you
- Susie Chang: Oh, ehm, I am not there, I am here, to show you how I shine
- Jane Rizzoli: Okay, great
- [they walk into a room]
- Jane Rizzoli: What's that?
- Susie Chang: It's my theory
- Jane Rizzoli: Your theory is in a box?
- Susie Chang: It's a diorama
- [turns the opening of the box towards Jane]
- Jane Rizzoli: Oh, D-I-E
- Susie Chang: Yes!
- Jane Rizzoli: For dead people
- Susie Chang: Well, not all of them are dead, but it's a representation of how it got to be
- Jane Rizzoli: It's amazing!
- Jane Rizzoli: Enough already... you'll only be gone for three days
- Dr. Maura Isles: You're pregnant! Your vitamining for two. Do we need to revisit the pictures of the iron deficiencied spleen?
- Jane Rizzoli: I am so excited for your medical examiners convention! Is there anything I can do that will help you get out of the door?
- Dr. Maura Isles: Take your pyridoxine!
- [Hands box of pills to Jane]
- Jane Rizzoli: Is that the one that looks like Fred Flintstone or Barney Rubble?
- Susie Chang: I can't say
- Jane Rizzoli: Well, take a guess
- Susie Chang: I am a scientist
- Jane Rizzoli: So is Maura! She does it
- Susie Chang: I am not Dr. Isles
- Jane Rizzoli: I know that, but she's not here, so throw out a theory, stretch your wings, grow, stick out and shine
- Susie Chang: That's a mixed metaphor!
- Jane Rizzoli: Okay, see, there you go, that's very Maura
- Jane Rizzoli: Wow, it looks like you're having fun
- Dr. Maura Isles: Jane, it's a nightmare! Carla is out of control! And wrecked my room. And now they think I am this crazy party person!
- Jane Rizzoli: You're not?
- Jane Rizzoli: Well, can you at least talk about what it is the two of you are doing here?
- Dr. Maura Isles: Susie is pursuing an interesting line of inquiry, a forensic examination of the victims
- Jane Rizzoli: Victims? What, what victims?
- [Susie points to the watermelons]
- Jane Rizzoli: Those are not victims, those are watermelons!
- Susie Chang: I am conducting a fruitopsy
- Dr. Maura Isles: That's funny!
- Jane Rizzoli: Hilarious, I'll check in later. I am going to get a susdictionary!
- Angela Rizzoli: Hey Vince!
- [reads over the shoulder of Vince]
- Detective Vince Korsak: Angela!
- [quickly closes the folder]
- Angela Rizzoli: Well, you can keep it from me, Vince, but you can't keep it from yourself
- Detective Vince Korsak: It's a lot more complicated that the loss of an old friend, Angela.
- Angela Rizzoli: Complications, secrets, pain, happiness, they are the spices in the soup. You leave one out, it doesn't taste as good
- Detective Vince Korsak: [Opens folder and points to photo] Peter & Vince! We had a meeting with an A&R record guy from Ney York. He took us out of the town, wined us, dined us. The end of the night Peter wanted to go home, wanted to see his wife and kid, but not me. I was flying, I didn't want that night to end. I let him walk home alone, drunk. He took a short cut, cross some railroad tracks, he fell, he hit his head, never woke up. It snowed that night, took a couple of days to find his body. So, how do I tell Bobby I killed his grandfather?
- Angela Rizzoli: Oh, come on Vince, you know that's not true
- [Jane and Maura are looking at another diorama of Susie]
- Dr. Maura Isles: At least I am to scale
- Jane Rizzoli: You are so, so not to scale! Look at those things at your chest!
- Dr. Maura Isles: Those 'things' are perfect in both form and balance. Look at you, you are all legs!
- Jane Rizzoli: Well, I am exactly to scale as Susie doesn't guess
- Dr. Maura Isles: She does now!