EPISODE
GUIDE 
Private Eyes

Naomi: I heard shooting. You are all right?
Blair: Mom, I'm fine.
Naomi: Okay.
Blair: Would you cut it out?
Naomi: Right. Sorry.

Charlie: Charlie Spring. And you are, uh...Jim Ellison.
Jim: And you would have a little birdie telling you all this.

Jim: Oh, man, what did they keep in this bag?
Blair: I don't know. Maybe you're allergic to money.
Jim: Old socks. Hold it.

Jim: All right. We've got 40 seconds. Then drop it.
Blair: Jim, I don't have a watch.
Jim: Start counting.
Blair: Uh, one Mississippi, two Mississippi, three Mississippi, four Mississippi, five Mississippi, six Mississippi, seven Mississippi...
Charlie: No. So why do you think they shot him like that?
Jim: You're the psychic. You tell me.
Charlie: Oh, so now you believe.

Charlie: Will you lower your voice? Blair, I feel bad enough as
it is. I don't want to argue with you, okay?
Blair: Oh, you don't want to argue with me? Well, maybe I want to argue with you. Now, you got my mom totally snowed. She is hurting in there and you know what? I got a real problem with people who hurt my mom.

Blair: Charlie, stop the car. Stop the car now.
Charlie: Why?
Blair: Why? We've been driving around in circles.
Charlie: So?
Blair: So, I'm getting dizzy.

Jim: It's empty. Nobody. Nothing. Nothing. Come on. What next?
Charlie: Okay, we're at second base.
Blair: Charlie, you got to get us home, man!