lisbon: so annoying. i cant find my keys.
jane: hmm, did you check your desk?
lisbon: of course i--
lisbon: oh, here they are, silly me.
jane: you keep a hammer in your desk?
lisbon: you only think you know everything about me.
lisbon: if reason number one does not pan out very, very soon i think im gonna punch you in the nose.
jane: forbearance, lisbon. harken is gonna come around that corner with an anxious expression on his face because someone has run off. any moment now. wait.
lisbon: nothing.
lisbon: except me.
jane: oh, you have a gift for me?
lisbon: a surprise.
jane: that's right. you think you can keep a secret from me for that long?
lisbon: i don't think i can. i know i can.
jane: i admire your confidence.