- Catherine Willows: How about the grill marks?
- Hodges: Oh, yeah, I'll run it through the hot dog appliances database.
- Al Robbins: Whoo hoo, the guy was a walking buffet
- Catherine Willows: Multiple contusions, he's got a pad of dead tissue on his wrist, no fingernails
- Al Robbins: Cuticles are inflamed but still intact. They weren't pulled off they were bitten down. I first thought of tortured and forced fed but the usual signs of forced feeding are absent. No abrasion on the surface of the lips, no aspirated food in the airways
- Catherine Willows: So what are you thinking now?
- Al Robbins: He ate himself to death
- Greg Sanders: [referring to all of the hot dogs he just bought] ... And now there are over 50 major brands.
- Gil Grissom: Well, good luck. I'm rooting for you.
- Greg Sanders: Hopefully I'll find a weener!
- [referring to winner]
- Greg Sanders: .
- Captain Jim Brass: Well I check the front pocket, no ID.
- C.S.I. Night Shift Supervisor Dr. Gil Grissom: Back pockets?
- Captain Jim Brass: I was leaving that to you.
- Al Robbins: [Dr. Robin made a pie] Just try it
- Warrick Brown: Thanks
- Al Robbins: You know it's vegan, low fat, low sugar, low carbs
- Warrick Brown: Low taste
- Captain Jim Brass: Looks like some blood around his lips. Maybe somebody punched him on his mouth, what do you think?
- [Gil Grissom swabs the 'blood', watches it and smells it]
- C.S.I. Night Shift Supervisor Dr. Gil Grissom: Cranberry sauce
- Captain Jim Brass: [laughs] I know. Happy Thanksgiving