Steve: Did you see the bureau in her office? Early American, 1800s, brass fixtures? Danny: Oh, yeah, it was beautiful. What are you, the host of Antiques Roadshow? No. Looking at furniture? What’s the matter with you?
Danny: Okay. Let me just make a statement, okay? Out of the top ten dopiest suggestions you have ever had, this is number one with a bullet. Chin: What idea is that? Danny: Oh, I’ll tell you. He, uh… he wants to break into the governor’s mansion. All those who think that’s a certifiably demented idea, please raise your hand. Please raise your hand. Jenna: I’m new. I didn’t think I got a vote. Steve: You don’t get a vote. Okay, and the rest of you are forgetting that Five-O is not a democracy, it’s a benevolent dictatorship.
Lori: Hey, this is the last of it. What are you, some sort of monk? You hardly have anything. Danny: You are not done. Here you go. Lori: What’s this for? Danny: This is a paintbrush and this is a can of lavender tulip for Grace’s bedroom. Please don’t get anything on the baseboards. Thank you.
Lori: So how long were you married? Danny: That clearly has nothing to do with this case. Lori: Oh, no, your body language says it does. Danny: My, my body language? My body language is “I’m driving.” See? Lori: Yeah, no, you were, you were rubbing your ring finger. Every guy does it. Just means you’re thinking about your own marriage. Danny: Oh, okay. Lori: I just point out the obvious. Most men can’t handle the truth when it comes to love. Danny: We can’t handle the truth when it come…? What are we doing, A Few Good Men?