Sara Sidle: I don't have a death wish, and I'm not a drunk, in case you were worried.
Gil Grissom: I'm not worried. I'm concerned.
Sara Sidle: Isn't that kind of the same thing?

Sara Sidle: Ooh. BFB. Big freakin' bullet.

Sara Sidle: Go with the living, Jim. The dead can wait.

Greg Sanders: I don't mean to pry, but you want to talk about what happened with you
and Ecklie?
Sara Sidle: Not really.
Greg Sanders: I don't know if you know this about me, but I'm a good... more

Sara Sidle: Excuse me, is my evaluation interrupting you?
Gil Grissom: No, no, no. I barely heard you.
Sara Sidle: Glad I have a healthy ego. You find something interesting there?

Gil Grissom: You have to see the birthday present I got for your daughter.
Sara Sidle: What's the rule? How long do I have to be here before I start kicking in for
gifts?
Catherine Willows: ... more

Sara Sidle: If Tyner's dirty, he goes down. I just know what happens when you piss off
the P.D.
Warrick Brown: Yeah, it's war.

Sara Sidle: But we can bury him under evidence. You're the one who's always saying it's
better to have one piece of forensic evidence than ten eyewitnesses.
Gil Grissom: What, do you tape... more

Warrrick Brown: Do you know what Grissom drinks when he goes out at night?
Sara Sidle: He goes out?
Warrick Brown: Exactly. Who knows anything about that guy?

N: Should I put flirting in the case file?
S: I was printing...HE was flirting