Emily: I always thought "happiness" started with an "h". So why does mine start with "u"?
JJ:
JJ: Are you dyslexic?
Emily: Time for plan G.
JJ: Don't you mean plan B?
Emily: No, we tried plan B a long time ago. I had to skip plan C due to technical difficulties.
Spencer: What about plan D?
Emily: Plan D was that separate disguise attempt half an hour ago.
Rossi: What about plan E?
Emily: I'm hoping not to use it. I die in plan E.
Derek: I like plan E.
JJ: How high are you?
Emily: Nooo, JJ. It’s “hi, how are you?”
Emily: Marry someone who looks sexy while disappointed.
JJ: [Glares at her]
Emily: See?
Derek: You need a hobby.
Emily: I have a hobby.
Derek: Creating fake scenarios in your head of you and JJ isn't a hobby.
Emily: You're right. It's a profession and I excel at my job.
Emily: You know you've made it when you see your picture up everywhere you go. JJ: Emily... Those are wanted posters.
Emily: I accidentally showed some weakness earlier today. It was disgusting, I would not recommend it.
Derek: Let's prep you for your date tomorrow with JJ. It's at 7pm. What time do you arrive?
Emily: Seven A.M. Case the restaurant. Run background checks on the staff. Can the cook be trusted? If not, I have to kill him. Dispose of the body. Replace him with my own guy no later than 4:30.
Derek: You're ready.
Emily: Really?
Derek: No. Everything you just said was insane, but we're out of time.
JJ: I feel like doing something stupid.
Emily: I’m stupid! Do me!
Derek: Are you a big spoon or a little spoon?
Emily: I’m a knife
JJ, from across the room: She’s a little spoon
Penelope: If you took a shot for every time you made a bad decision, how drunk would you be?
JJ: Maybe a bit tipsy?
Spencer: Drunk.
Derek: Wasted.
Emily: Dead.