Captain Holt: Check out this guy at the bar. He's furtively looking at my mother.
Jake: Well, let's see what he has to say for himself. Hi, there. I'm Tank, this is Tyrone. He's the son of a close friend of mine.
Captain Holt: Anyway, we're new members.
George Kenderson: George Kenderson. I'm fairly new to the club as well.
Captain Holt: How'd you hear about it?
George Kenderson: I, um I didn't.
Captain Holt: You didn't hear about it? That seems rather odd.
George Kenderson: Does it?
Captain Holt: Mm-hmm.
George Kenderson: I'm sorry, I gotta leave now. I've got some work to do. Good-bye.
Jake: When it comes to George, I'm getting hints of guilty with undertones of lying.
Captain Holt: Oh, yeah, and a strong bouquet of "up to no good."
Jake: [chuckles] Wine terms.