I'll see you outside. Officer Lauren Cooper : Right. Danny Messer : Go ahead, Mac, say it. Tell me I handled that wrong and I got a lot to learn before I become a good boss. Detective Mac Taylor : I think you handled that like a seasoned pro, Danny.
I think you're already a good boss. Sign In. Showing all 6 items. Jump to: Photos 5 Quotes 1. Create a list ». Now, I want to hear what the knife in your locker has to say. Don Flack: Not yet. But in 20 minutes, when the warrant gets here, your world opens up.
Richard Daly: Wait, hold on a second. So then one of my swordfish, I paid full price for them, now they're worthless, tainted. Danny: I'm sure Fred's sorry for the inconvenience his murder has caused your restaurant. Sheldon Hawkes: You know I've never been fishing, never even thought about trying it. Seems kind of boring. Detective Danny Messer: Until you hook something. I went fishing with my old man once on a pier near Battery Park. I caught the sweetest striped bass, must have weighed close to thirty pounds.
Detective Danny Messer: Threw it back! Would you eat anything that came out of the Hudson? Lindsay Monroe: I borrowed that from the trace lab. Stuff stinks.
That rotten egg smell. It's absolutely awful. First they're red, the color of the blood under the skin. After a day or two, they turn a bluish-purple, that fades to green, and then as they heal they turn a yellowish-brown. Yours is just black. Too black. Wipe it off! Don Flack: Guy has dinner, comes home, gets in his elevator, figures he's done for the day. Sid Hammerback: Samples of both have gone to the lab, same with his personal effects.
Sid Hammerback: No, I kept that. It was a nice watch. Hawkes: I'd say a homeless guy probably living where we found him, in the park.
Stella: Park Avenue, maybe. I've got a really nice pair of pants, a tailor-made shirt, fancy watch, traces of paint and lipstick on the shirt, I'd say he's a very wealthy guy. Stella: Yeah well, this little watch here is worth four or five grand, quite a find for a homeless guy.
Stella: Let me check missing persons. Someone notices when a guy with money doesn't come home. Detective Danny Messer: A kitchen knife is a kitchen knife until you stab somebody with it. Stella: Fitting in. You're going to be dingo a lot of that Ben. Let's say for the next Detective Don Flack: [about the students shot execution style] How did this happen?
There were security guards at every one of the Endecott's Manhattan properties. Mac Taylor: Take a good look at the position of these kids. Look familiar? Stella Bonasera: Yeah, those nurses in Midtown. He played in their blood. Lindsay: [at the microscope, annoyed] Danny, stop calling me that. It's Lindsay.
Lindsay Monroe. Lindsay: Well, it's not funny. Am I supposed to be the new girl and the butt of your jokes? Danny: No, it's not about that. He was looking out for you. You saw that place. It was a slaughterhouse in there. Lindsay: Yes! Stella: And no girl ever leaves her house without her cell phone, at least not at that age. Stella: [satalite view of a department store] Got it. Now you're talking my language. Stella: Are you kidding, I can tell from the moon. I love those little blue boxes.
Mac: Me? I don't pity you, Darius. There's a lot of people with worse stories than yours and they never hurt anyone. You killed twelve people in two states over the last seventy-two hours, and you want me to feel sorry for you because your daddy didn't kiss you when you were a baby?
You asked for my help. I did help you. You're where you belong. Flack: Now Mac, there's a man with a poker face, who knows what he's thinking? Detective Don Flack: [knocks on a man's door.
A man opens it, standing in his underwear, holding a beer and scratching his chest] Never mind. Danny: Her coat is damp, I got caught in the rain last night. Only the makeup on the right side of her face is streaked which means she was lying dead here when the rain began. Danny Messer: Adam when you're done with that I got a pair of slacks that I need ironed. Lindsay Monroe: [walks in to see some of team watching a porn-esque home movie] Footage from your 30th birthday, Messer?
Detective Don Flack: What, you don't recognize him with half his face blown off? Detective Stella Bonasera: This is a to-do list dated for tomorrow. If you're going to kill yourself, why spend time planning to pay bills and do laundry? Harry: So, it'll probably be a whole week or so before they could list the apartment on the market?
Flack: Yeah, we usually don't let the realtor show a place until we get the stink of death out of the carpeting. Harry: Well, I thought I'd ask. And the attitude's unnecessary. Lindsay Monroe: I was taught that, if you show a little respect, you might get more than you came for. Danny: The one that says: "We're not quite finished, cancel your plans for the evening. Danny: Looks like Miss Drake's been quite busy, more semen samples here than a fertility clinic. Mac Taylor: It's a simple game.
The jam is a two-minute period where each team tries to score points by having their jammer lap members of the opposing team. Stella: Nobody would ever take you to a roller derby game. Oh, unless you were on a date. Danny: That's great, if the vic's missing any blood we'll know the Dracula twins did it.
Hallie on Wheels: [Hallie is one of the roller-derby girls]. You ask nicely, alright. Polly: First time as a murder suspect and I don't even get the cop of my choice to bust my chops. Stella: You can take the girl out of high school, but you can't take the scars of high school out of the girl. Mac Taylor: Might be something in there we can use to ID the customer our vic was wrestling.
Lindsay: Well, let me know if find anything. Danny: I just can't believe, two years have gone by, haven't heard one word and out of the blue Louie leaves me a message that says "I'm in the city, want to grab a beer? Danny: I don't know, you're right. If it's not trouble, he's probably looking for a handout. Stella: In a mansion like that, it's always the butler. Didn't you ever play Clue? Hawkes: Tattoo on the inner thigh, means eyes only, means our vic had a lover.
Danny Messer: [on panic-room monitor] You're telling me that this spaceship doesn't open up again until tomorrow morning? Danny Messer: [is trapped in a panic room until somebody can get him out] This is getting better and better, and I'm not spending a week in here with a crazy dead guy trying to figure the code, so do me a favour, call a locksmith.
Angie: Buyer beware. Kandy was a gold digger. I just wanted her next lover to know all the facts. I gave her everything she wanted. And she burned me. Detective Stella Bonasera: How does somebody get inside of a locked vault with only one door?
Danny: Hey, crimestopper. Run to Ray's, grab me a slice, extra pepperoni, right? Bring it back. Just fold it up, slide it right through eh. Sid Hammerback: She may have been beautiful on the outside, but it was armageddon on the inside. Danny Messer: So our first victim died from the paint and our second victim died for the paint. Adam: Perfect timing, fellas. We are looking down from 22, miles from space. Mac: hour shift wasn't enough?
Now you're catching bodies on the way home? Mac is already there in formal wear, having been to the mayor's party]. Danny Messer: Well, hello, Miss Monroe.
Wow, you clean up nice, you go the the mayor's party also? Conductor: Subway surfing was much more popular late 80's, 90's, but we still get these doot-da-doots every once in a while. Conductor: Doot-da-doots. You know, idiot, moron, knucklehead. Where you from, Jersey? Lindsay: Well do you remember anybody causing any trouble? Any doot-da-doots get your attention? Bobby Martin: It's a tragedy to all of us, Mrs Chandler, but the market goes on, by sunrise we'll be open for business and I'd be honored to make you a killing.
Stella: As C-Exchange demands that all its brokers get printed when they get their Series 7 license, your name just popped up like that. Hawkes: What it didn't say was whether you take chloroform with your coffee or not.
Danny Messer: [on the phone with Mac] I'm gonna go straight home, I'm not finding any bodies, trust me. Lindsay: [after identifying the glue-victim as the music promoter] It's not as glamorous as I would have imagined.
Where's the limo and the girls with the tight shirts? Danny: [in light reference to his baseball years] Yeah, I played for a while, enough to get a taste of the world, and that was enough for me. Flack: [entering the lab, listing off] I've slept with a lot of women.
Some wild, some crazy, some both. Flack: 'Shoulda swung by the hospital to meet this guy. He's a piece of work. He calls himself the new American playboy.
Lives, drinks, and breathes women. Again his words. With that in mind, as far as jealous exes go, lot of 'em. Lindsay Monroe: Another weapon you're an expert with.
I don't know whether to be impressed or worried. Runyon: You know what, can you give me the dead guy's address?
I want to send his family some flowers just to say thanks, for ruining a day's business for me. Danny: [seeing Mac playing bass in a club] Get outta here. You're kidding me? How did you know he played? Lindsay: I figured it out. I could tell by the way he held the bass in the lab that he knew guitars and I knew he had a standing appointment on Wednesdays.
Could have been a shrink or yoga. But I took the music option. Stella Bonasera: When are these guys ever going to learn? You never leave a paper trail. Adam Ross: The penal code is his personal to-do list. You pick a section and he's violated it. Don Flack: You don't call, you don't write- I was starting to think you were seeing other detectives, William. Lindsay Monroe: But I was taught instincts point you in a direction, science confirms the theory.
Danny Messer: holding her in his arms for an experiment Look you promised me drinks for this, but I think I'm going to need some dinner too. Lindsay Monroe: I'm not going to give you anything if you don't get going. Make tracks, cowboy. Joe Green: You know what?
I doesn't matter that she used me. I loved her. I guess that makes me a chump, right? Mac Taylor: looking at Lindsay Lindsay, put your affinity for bugs to work. Mac: The beetles were the first on the scene, we need to know what they know. Detective Danny Messer: A guy walks down to this place he's never been, dies of no apparent cause? Lindsay Monroe: As soon as Hammerback's finished with you, I get to take the beetles back to the lab with me.
Don Flack: Bad news, half the construction crew is backing George Clark, they all swear that when they left for the day Jim Morris was still alive. Danny: Not surprised, I don't think this is anything to do with the construction. Seems to be about golf. Don Flack: You thinking maybe we should get out for a round, talk the case out? Detective Danny Messer: [Danny and Mac need to retrieve a piece of evidence from a sewer grate, and Tony, the Midtown Fisherman, has made a device he uses to "fish" things out of grates on the street] Mr.
Fisherman, we're in a hurry. Do me a favor, let us borrow your gadget. Tony the Midtown Fisherman: [to Danny] You see that? A little politeness goes a long way. Midtown Fisherman: That's it, take your time, relax. That's it, that's it. Become one with the gum. Detective Don Flack: Thank you, now why don't tell me about the night you got collared.
Angie Watson: I've been here before. Some cop or D. Detective Mac Taylor: Now you had something Dr. Something that some of us who suddenly lost a loved one never had. Time to make the most of what was left. That's what's precious. Danny Messer: Don't tell me you know a little something about football, please.
Stella Bonasera: When you were a little kid, did you ever tie a towel around your neck, pretend to be a superhero. A little Mac-man maybe? Mac Taylor: Sergeant Rock.
You couldn't get me out of fatigues when I was a kid. Adam Ross: That glass that Dr. Hawkes pulled from our John Doe Carter England: Oh come on, Flack.
I thought we were supposed to be like brothers man. Hawkes: Hey, guys! The stains on the money you found in Clark's drawer came back as phenylenediamine, naptha, Timemethylbenzene and a variety of colored dyes.
Mac: Oh, me and Black dye go way back. In the Marine Core, your shoes had to shine as brightly as your brass. Lindsay: And we have mystery woman number 1, Charlene, with no apparent motive, but a lot of attitude which automatically makes her a suspect in my book. Danny: Mac, I do not need a boss right now, alright, I need, I need a friend alright?
Melanie: Yeah. Makes my legs look sexy, see? I don't like fishnets, it gives me an itch. Mac: To Danny We did all we could forensically, but in the end, it was your brother who saved you.
Danny Messer: [looking at his brother Louie in a hospital bed after being beaten] I understand why you did what you did, and I just want to say thanks for that and I love you. Stella: He'd never even been to my place. That's one of my rules, 'no men in my place' just in case things goes bad. I always have a safe place to go home to. Felicia Badman: about a dead limousine driver That jerk. He said he would give me a pass Stella: I love you too Frankie.
You caught me off guard, can you blame me? You're right we should talk, okay? I loved your statue it's so beautiful and I loved all the "I love you" messages, and I really meant to call you, I did. Frankie: quietly Yeah, but you didn't, did you? Stella's face shows her dismay You ignored my calls, you ignored me. You don't love me. Danny Messer: Montana, see a view like this, huh? Beats the wheat fields, no? Sid: The only thing I did find was unique scarring and callouses on both of her hands.
They appear old, difficult to tell where she got them. Lindsay: Weaving together untanned hides to make reins for horses, lassos. Sid Hammerback: [to Hawkes] You ever have a threesome?
It's not as glorious as you might imagine. It's complicated in dealing with different personalities and hey, sometimes you're just not in the mood, if you know what I mean.
It's hard enough explaining that to one woman, let alone two. Danny has a tendency to follow his intuition, as opposed to the evidence itself; a fact that has caused him to butt heads with Mac on several occasions. Due to the many problems he has in his personal life, Danny's job performance often suffers; drawing many reprimands from Mac. Despite this, Mac knows that Danny could be a great detective if he could separate his personal life from his job.
Danny often ignores advice, including strongly worded advice from his mentor Mac Taylor. Despite this tension, Danny's efforts are enough to keep him on Mac's team. Danny normally has a calm and composed demeanor, though he will occasionally "go off" on a suspect, or become upset when his personal life issues surface. He also keeps a good sense of humor, often making jokes to lighten the mood.
He also occasionally joins Flack in making humorous comments when talking to suspects. Danny grew up on Staten Island , having had many brushes with the Tanglewood Boys. As a result of his brother Louie 's actions on a night in , the two have had a rocky relationship.
Louie had been involved in a brutal beating, apparently his initiation into the Tanglewood Boys. Since that night, Danny has developed his own code of ethics, and it is clear that the experience deeply disturbed him. When Danny was 10 he and his father got into the wrong gypsy cab and were subsequently beat; causing his hatred for gypsy cabs episode , " The Dove Commission ".
Danny played baseball since he was seven. He went from little league to college and even had a stint in the minor leagues before he broke his wrist season , " The Closer ". After graduating from the Police Academy, Danny was snatched up by Mac Taylor , who saw in Danny a very promising detective. When Mac hired Danny, Mac was told that one day he would realize that the hiring was a mistake episode , " On the Job ". Almost a year after a episode featuring a case that involved the Tanglewood Boys gang episode , " Tanglewood " , Danny was implicated in a year-old cold murder case.
Louie was severely beaten by the gang and left in a coma after attempting to prove Danny's innocence. With Mac's help, Danny eventually cleared his name, thanks to a taped confession from the real killer episode , " Run Silent, Run Deep ". Louie's condition is still unknown, though it is widely presumed that he is still comatose. Danny takes it upon himself to trade shifts with Lindsay Monroe taking her place to assist lab tech Adam Ross at a warehouse crime scene. When he arrives, he is taken hostage and held along with Adam by Irish mobsters who hope to use the situation to distract the NYPD while others of their clan break into the lab to retrieve a huge cocaine seizure from earlier in the day.
Danny is badly beaten during his captivity taking a total of 4 blows to the head, one to the spine and having his left hand broken , but with Adam's help, manages to take down their captors in time to be rescued by the officers gathered outside episode , " Snow Day ".
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