[Veronica told Angel they can get married over spring break in Vegas next year. Only if I get to come! Can we stay at your crib, Gil?
GRISSOM: (silence due to his soul crying)
LILLY: Sweet, I'll take that as a yes.

*dies* *a lot* That, and the bug porn....]

Parker punched her fist in the air in victory again, wondered about the stuffed animals, then staggered out of bed in search of sustenance.