Usual disclaimers apply
Rigsby groaned, flicking his empty coffee carton into the trash. "Man, we're getting nowhere."
"I wouldn't say that."
"OK, smart-ass, do you know who it is yet?"
"I'm working on it. Yeah. Maybe."
"OK Jane, I'm all ears. Shoot."
"Well, you could look at the bigger picture. Summarise each of the suspects in one sentence say."
"How?"
"I'll show you.
Lisbon: fearless, feisty, pocket rocket wielding a Glock to deliver justice, with mama bear instincts to protect her brood.
Cho: silent, stoic Special Agent specialising in devastating interrogations and literary appreciation.
Your turn…"
"Nah, man, too clever for me."