Bailey and Sam:

"Sorry, Sam."
"For what?"
"I feel like I let you down."
"It was going to happen sooner or later. I just need to let Angel know, I'll be gone a couple hours."
"Sure. Take the chopper. Even if he saw it, he'll think you're in St Louis, right?"
"I hope so."
"You want to skip the crime scenes completely from now on? You can work from photographs, get just as much."
"Maybe I shouldn't have come back to work."
"What?"
"Isn't that what you're saying?"
"No. I'm saying our plan didn't work, so now we adjust it."
"I've adjusted as much as I'm going to. I can't go to hot scenes, I can't use my real name. I'm going by the scene after I leave the farm."
"I can pull a lot of strings. I can't control the press."
"Get an Act of Congress, forbid the FCC from broadcasting my image."
"I'll work on it. "