Greg: "I, am a genius."

Warrick: "Let me guess, you ran the DNA and got a hit?"

Greg: "No."

Grissom: "You ran the DNA and something distinctive came... more

Warrick: What are you going to do?

Sara: We're going to go blow up some bombs.

Warrick: Oh I definitely got the wrong end of this investigation.

Grissom: Alas, poor Warrick.

Catherine Willows: Hey, Warrick, hey. Hey, how you holding up?
Warrick Brown: I'm not.
Catherine Willows: I know.
Warrick Brown: I just can't help thinking that could have been me in that... more

Sara- "Who died and made you boss?"

Warrick- "Well he's not exactly dead"

Are you picking up what I'm putting down?

Catherine Willows: So what were you in high school, Nick?
Nick Stokes: Me? I was... dependable.
Catherine Willows: Dependable?
Warrick Brown: He's trying to say he was unpopular.

David Hodges: Hey, I heard about court today. Must have been embarrassing, huh?
Warrick Brown: Hodges, why'd you leave L.A. Again? Never mind, it's probably none of my business.

Warrick Brown: Where'd you get the blood?
Gil Grissom: The new girl. Want to donate?
Warrick Brown: Hell, no.

Catherine Willows: What do you think?
Warrick Brown: Oh, he's lying. That's why I took this job, I can always tell when a whitey's talking out of his ass. It's a gift.

Sara Sidle: What was that all about? Grissom signs?
Warrick Brown: You know he drinks when he goes out at night?
Sara Sidle: He goes out?
Warrick Brown: Exactly. Who knows anything about that... more