- Audrey Parker: [both pulling guns on each other] FBI. Who are you?
- Nathan Wuornos: Haven PD. Who are you?
- Audrey Parker: FBI. Are you deaf?
- Nathan Wuornos: [after rescuing Audry from her car falling off the cliff] Shame about the car.
- Audrey Parker: Ah, it's a rental.
- Audrey Parker: [Nathan looks and sees Audrey's gun, and draws his, then she draws hers] Whoa, FBI, who are you?
- Nathan Wuornos: Haven PD, who are you?
- Audrey Parker: FBI, are you deaf?
- Nathan Wuornos: How do I know that?
- Audrey Parker: Well, for starters I'm wearing the gun on my belt. It's a government issue 9mm. And they gave me, you know, one of these.
- Nathan Wuornos: [She reaches to grab her badge] Hey! Keep your hands where I can see them!
- Audrey Parker: Okay, what am I going to do, pull out another gun?
- Nathan Wuornos: Welcome to Haven.
- [pause]
- Nathan Wuornos: You like pancakes? We got good pancakes.
- Audrey Parker: What about lobster? Isn't Maine famous for lobster?
- Nathan Wuornos: I don't like lobster. I really like pancakes.
- Audrey Parker: You seriously can't feel pain?
- Nathan Wuornos: It's called idiopathic neuropathy.
- Audrey Parker: You really couldn't feel it when that car door hit your hand?
- Nathan Wuornos: No.
- Audrey Parker: Can you feel fire?
- Nathan Wuornos: No.
- Audrey Parker: Can you feel ice?
- Nathan Wuornos: Oddly, yes. I can feel ice.
- Audrey Parker: You can feel ice?
- Nathan Wuornos: No. I can feel a headache coming on, though.
- Audrey Parker: I like the truck.
- Nathan Wuornos: I've had it since I was 19.
- Audrey Parker: How do you keep a car that long?
- Nathan Wuornos: I don't drive off cliffs...
- Nathan Wuornos: Can I give you a ride?
- Audrey Parker: Probably more friendly than if I commandeered your vehicle.
- Nathan Wuornos: Probably less paperwork, too.
- Audrey Parker: You took my clothes.
- Duke Crocker: Good morning.
- Audrey Parker: You took my clothes.
- Duke Crocker: Well, now I laundered your clothes. I saved you life. That's an odd combination, when you think about it. I mean, off you think about it.
- Audrey Parker: You must be Duke.
- Duke Crocker: Milk, one sugar, right?
- Audrey Parker: No. No, and why would you know how I take my coffee?
- Duke Crocker: I wouldn't. But it would've been cool if I did.
- Audrey Parker: Do you know Jonas Lester?
- Duke Crocker: Hmm... Uh, I know he's dead... That's it. Just... dead.
- Audrey Parker: You might want to rethink your answer.
- Duke Crocker: Oh, really?
- Audrey Parker: Yeah, your gun was found where he died.
- Duke Crocker: Doesn't sound like me.
- Audrey Parker: Well, you know... Everybody makes mistakes.
- Duke Crocker: I didn't make that one. My gun was stolen.
- Audrey Parker: Okay, so, of all the guns in the world, he stole yours. Yep, that's convenient. And then, you don't report it, which is also convenient, and illegal.
- Duke Crocker: Well, now, actually I did report it. Nathan didn't mention that part, did he? I thought as much. So are we good?
- Audrey Parker: Well, if you're telling me the truth, we might be. Nathan really doesn't like you.
- Duke Crocker: Oh, and let me guess what he said. Uh..."He's unreliable... , dishonest, and a general pain in the butt."
- Audrey Parker: Ass. Yeah. He said ass.
- Duke Crocker: Wow. And strangely, I was going to say that. I was.
- Audrey Parker: Was he right?
- Duke Crocker: ...
- Nathan Wuornos: I don't feel anything anymore. No pain. Nothing. Can't find a doctor who can explain it.
- Eleanor: Very little around here can be explained by a doctor.. Nathan stalks away.
- Audrey Parker: Pretty touchy for a numb guy.