CSI: Crime Scene Investigation, Season 1

Sara:
(Sara's mad after getting called into work on her day off) What am I? Working food and beverage at one of the hotels? I haven't had a day off in three weeks. I mean if they're gonna call me in at least throw me a bone. Gimme the 419 on the elevator.

Nick:
Someone's bitter.

Sara:
I'm tired!

Nick:
You? Tired? I thought you never sleep. (Sara fakes a yawn, Nick chuckles) Nice, nice. (they walk into DNA and Greg's blasting music)

Nick:
What up, G?

Sara:
You're awake. I hate you.

Greg:
Couple glasses of Merlot, a rack of lamb on my day off. I slept like a baby yesterday. You look horrible.

Sara:
Thanks, Greg. (Greg looks at Nick)

Nick:
Don't look at me. I got 'sunshine' all night. (Nick glances over at Sara who glares back at him, definitely catching exactly who he's calling "sunshine") Check for DNA in the sexual assault kit and the fingernail, please.

Sara:
Everything has to be in CODIS ASAP.

Greg:
Oh, is that all? I want to know who's going to authorize my overtime?

Sara:
Suck it up, Greg. You're well-rested. (walks away)

Greg:
(to Nick) You want a valium for her?

Sara:
I heard that!