- Penelope Garcia: Hey, It's me. Hotch asked me to try all your numbers, and I have this as an old listing, and you probably don't even use it any more, but if it is you and you're out there, come home, please. God, Emily, what did you think, that we would just let you walk out of our lives? I am so furious at you right now! Then I think about how scared you must be, how you're in some dark place all alone, but you're not alone, okay? You are not alone. We are in that dark place with you. We are waving flashlights and calling your name. So if you can see us, come home. But if you can't, then, then you stay alive, because we're coming.
- Dr. Spencer Reid: It's another spy whose cover is LR.
- Emily Prentiss: [in Reid's flashback] Lauren Reynolds is dead.
- Dr. Spencer Reid: Lauren Reynolds is dead.
- Aaron "Hotch" Hotchner: What?
- Dr. Spencer Reid: Lauren Reynolds is dead. Prentiss said that on a phone call 17 days ago. But her intonation wasn't surprise or grief. It was like a mantra, like she was reminding herself. Lauren Reynolds, LR.
- Derek Morgan: She left her badge and gun? Why would she do that?
- Dr. Spencer Reid: That doesn't make sense. Why run? We're her family. We can help.
- David Rossi: Doyle's killing families. She's not married, not close to relatives. He was ready to wipe us out. She ran to protect us.
- Jennifer 'JJ' Jareau: [voiceover] Psychoanalyst Walter Langer wrote: "People will believe a big lie sooner than a little one; and if you repeat it frequently enough, people will sooner or later believe it."
- Derek Morgan: She threw a flash bang grenade into a car, she's lucky the three people inside didn't die. Is anybody else bothered by that?
- David Rossi: Well, three bad guys.
- Aaron "Hotch" Hotchner: Illegal as it is, I think Prentiss knows she has to be as ruthless as Doyle.
- Dr. Spencer Reid: He's come to the US to wage a public vendetta and hired a group of mercenaries to remain loyal to him. He has nothing to lose, so she has to act the same way.
- Emily Prentiss: Emily Prentiss:
- [voiceover]
- Emily Prentiss: Author Elizabeth Bear wrote, "The secret to getting away with lying is believing with all your heart. That goes for lying to yourself even more so than lying to another."
- David Rossi: Why were you calling Clyde Easter so much, Jack?
- Jack Fahey: Anybody got a smoke? How about you, beanpole?
- David Rossi: What do you think?
- Dr. Spencer Reid: Narcissism masking deep-seated insecurity.
- David Rossi: So if we puncture his self-image, this hood rat will talk.
- Jack Fahey: Hey, hey, hey, I ain't no hood rat. You take that back.
- David Rossi: Well, you look like one. You smell like one. You smell that?
- Dr. Spencer Reid: Hood rat.
- Jack Fahey: I am not! Take it back!
- David Rossi: Hey, Jack. Do you know what a hood rat is? You see what I mean? He's just gonna have to learn the hard way.
- Jack Fahey: All right, look, Clyde was gonna pay my medical bills, all right? This ear, it ain't growing back.
- Dr. Spencer Reid: What happened to it?
- Jack Fahey: This bitch teammate of his shot it. Said it was a warning. Thought she could take on this IRA big shot named Doyle. So I told these... What the hell, man? Jeez!
- David Rossi: Where's Prentiss?
- Jack Fahey: Who? I don't know!
- David Rossi: Lauren Reynolds.
- Dr. Spencer Reid: Where's Lauren Reynolds?
- Jack Fahey: Friend of yours, is she?
- David Rossi: You tell us where she is right now, or I swear, I'll send you to a prison where they'll teach you what a hood rat is.
- Jack Fahey: And by the time you do, she'll be in pieces. So... my price just went up.
- Jack Fahey: You know when a cigarette is best? After sex with me.
- David Rossi: Mind your manners.
- Jack Fahey: All right.
- David Rossi: You're already extorting us for Prentiss' location.
- Ashley Seaver: So, just out of curiosity, what's like working for Doyle?
- Jack Fahey: He's not so tough.
- Ashley Seaver: Wow. I bet you're his hookup, aren't you? I mean, after all, you're the man.
- Jack Fahey: I could show you how much of a man I really am.
- [Rossi moves to Jack]
- Jack Fahey: All right, all right, all right. Jeez, what's with the sexy cop/bad cop routine? What do you two think...
- [Jack gets shot]