Aiden: I knew Messer would be crushed by my rejection, but I never thought he'd turn to Flack for comfort. or Aiden: Was that *olive oil* in that broom closet? Just what exactly *is* it Mac and Stella do in there, anyway?
Danny: Let me read the palm of your hand. This line tells me you will have an incredible date with a sexy hunk of a CSI. === or === Danny: Don't wipe that bogger off on me!
Anna: Carmine, you've got to try this! Carmine: I'm not falling for that. Anna: It's spider flavored! Carmine: Get out of character already would you!
Stella> Is that the new hair-gel? Lindsay> Dunno...I found it in Danny's bathroom...it was out of the bottle, so I though I could use it... Hawkes> But that...that is not... Danny> No, Sheldon, THAT is not hair-gel... (There's Something About Mary...you know?) :lol:
Lindsay: I see a ring on my finger...I see you putting it there, Danny... Danny: Whoa, waitaminute...isn't that a little fast? Lindsay: I don't know how it got there, I swear! Stella: the oil doesn't lie...wait, I don't think that's olive oil...*tastes* Yep. Ribena. You're good. Hawkes: You have any idea what that stuff does to teeth? eww. Lindsay: What is this, exactly? Danny: A nice rack? Uh.. Hawkes: Not what she meant. Although you're right it is kinda nice...
Lindsey: Oh... my... god.. Hawkes: Eeewww! Danny: Yep, you just put your hands in camel feces! Stella: Sorry babe, but I am NEVER giving you a High-five AGAIN!!!
Lindsay - "Erm... Hawkes? I think you've been away from the ME's office for too long - the guy you said was dead has just waved at me!!!!"
Lindsay : Oh my god I have got 5 fingers in my hand!!! Danny : Yes.... Stella to Hawkes: Hawkes please call to the doctor !! Hawkes: Yeah...
Yup Flack: *looks at tie rack* Now...which one will make Stella and Danny cringe the most...? OR Eddie: If you don't give me a nice tie, I'll pout all day.
Eddie: Maybe next season, Project Runway can design some ties for me. === or === Eddie: First the ugly ties, then the explosion... If they stick me underground in a box with red ants, I'm leaving.
Flack - <sob> "I don't understand why they've sent me out here in the corridor - I don't think my tie is that bad ..."