Caleb: Can I see that picture again? Oh man, those are some nice tools. I would love to spread some ribs using that sternum retractor, but they only sell those to hospitals.
Jake: Wait a minute. What did you just say?
Caleb: I said I'd love to get my little fingies in some chesties.
Jake: No, no, no. Not the super gross part. Surgery-grade tools, precise incisions around the heart, and there was no ice at the motel.
Captain Holt: Because the perp was using it for the hearts.
Jake: We're not looking for a serial killer. He stole the hearts for a transplant.