Beckett, Castle and others in “Hell Hath No Fury”

Beckett

[interrogating a suspect] Witnesses don't place you in the club until one in the morning, and Horn was murdered between eleven and twelve.

Castle

[watching Beckett from behind one-way glass] Here it comes, and...

Beckett

So, where were you between eleven and twelve, Mr. Creason?

Castle

Booyah.

I was asleep.

Castle

Asleep!? You are lame! [heard from other side of glass] You are so lame! You're a lamey, McLamester! You're so l-l-l- [back in room] LAME!