Mac Taylor: I never went home.
Stella: Can't sleep?
Mac: What's sleep?
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Mac Taylor: (to Stella) Use your head, not your heart.
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Stella Bonasera: There's something gooey here.
Mac Taylor: Gooey? There's a good forensic word. Gooey. I'll have to use that more.
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(Mac who previously made fun of Stella for her use of the word gooey, uses it himself.)
Mac: Some sort of 'gooey' residue on the top of the piece of paper.
Stella: (smirks) Great choice of words.
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Mac: A paranoid schizophrenic's worst nightmare.
Stella: He doesn't just think we're out to get him. We are.
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Mac: You're a fine CSI, Stella. I can honestly say, I wouldn't do this job without you.
Stella: Yes, you would. You just wouldn't be as good.
Mac: [smiles] Maybe.
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Stella: We haven't had a fight like that in a long time. Reminds me of the old Mac Taylor.
Mac: What old Mac Taylor is that?
Stella: The one who let his heart out of his chest every once in a while.
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[Stella has just won a bet that she and Mac made on the outcome of the dog show]
Mac Taylor: You're going to make me pay?
Stella: Yeah, I'm going to make you pay.
Mac: I thought you were kidding.
Stella: Some days you're the dog, some days you're the hydrant.
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Stella: Hey Mac, I got pearls.
Mac: Pearls? From who?
Stella: Not those kinds of pearls. I've got good news on our case.
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Stella: That's not a trunk. It's a box!
Mac: It's not a box. It's a coffin.
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Stella Bonasera: What do you do when you can't sleep?
Mac Taylor: Work.
Stella: What do normal people do when they can't sleep?
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Stella: Why haven't you taken your wedding ring off?
Mac: Because, uh, I don't know. I don't want to.
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collected from link
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