- Sara Sidle: [to Catherine] Hey, what's going on?
- Catherine Willows: I may have been roofied and raped. I woke up here.
- Sara Sidle: What?
- Catherine Willows: I, uh, improvised my own rape kit. I've got pubic combing, nail scrapings, vaginal swab, urine samples...
- Sara Sidle: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Did you call it in?
- Catherine Willows: I called you.
- Sara Sidle: Catherine, doing it yourself is going to make anything that you get inadmissible.
- Catherine Willows: Yeah, I know procedure. I didn't want an official investigation. I... I just want to know what happened.
- Sara Sidle: Okay, all right.
- Catherine Willows: Uh... I got to get this, uh, stuff to the lab. Room 229, it's right up there. Please print it, and keep it between us.
- Sara Sidle: Okay.
- Catherine Willows: Thanks.
- Gil Grissom: [to Robbins about Izzy Delancy] Cause of death?
- Al Robbins: [sings] Blunt force trauma to the back of the skull and a fracturing of the occipital lobe there was massive hemorrhaging on the brain and death was probably swift. Yeah!
- Gil Grissom: [glances down at Izzy's body] Sorry, Izzy.
- Catherine Willows: Sam!
- [Sam stops walking and turns around]
- Catherine Willows: What do you know about what happened to Lindsey?
- Sam Braun: What do you know about it?
- Catherine Willows: Who's using us to get to you? This is your granddaughter we're talking about. What the hell do you know?
- [Sam stops and looks at Catherine; he reaches into his pocket and takes out an envelope]
- Sam Braun: Front desk found this in the quick checkout bin.
- [Catherine opens up the envelope and takes out a photo of her sprawled naked on the bed in the motel]
- Catherine Willows: [as she reads the message on the photo] Can you guess what you're going to give me?
- [to Sam]
- Catherine Willows: What does that mean? Who's behind this?
- Sam Braun: I don't know. This was just found. Same place.
- [takes out a second envelope and inside it, there is a photo of Lindsey blindfolded and tied up to a chair in a empty room. Another message reads: "20 million by wire. #77-889-9000-662. Banque Royale Geneva]
- Catherine Willows: Where is she? Who has her?
- Sam Braun: I swear, I don't know.
- Catherine Willows: Like hell! I blame you! I blame you for this!
- Sam Braun: I never wanted to involve you personally or professionally in any of my business.
- Catherine Willows: Business? You don't have a business. You're a thug in thousand dollar shoes!
- [Sam slaps Catherine across the face]
- Catherine Willows: Thanks for not disappointing me, Sam.
- Sara Sidle: [standing in Grissom's office doorway] I hear we're out of suspects.
- Gil Grissom: Not necessarily. Could be in town. Could be out of town. I'll work on it.
- Madeline: I need money to buy some baby clothes for Emma.
- Izzy: I just gave you money for that!
- Madeline: She's a baby. She grows. You know, this wouldn't even be a problem if you'd sign those damn contracts!
- Izzy: [while viciously eating a plate of eggs] Well, that is between me and my music.
- [rips the key off chain around his neck]
- Izzy: And you will never see this safe...
- [puts the key in his mouth and swallows it; cackles]
- Izzy: Gold digger! Dig for that!
- Catherine Willows: [to the desk clerk] Did you see me last night?
- Desk Clerk: Yeah, you were feeling no pain.
- Catherine Willows: Who was I with? Describe him. Was he white, black, tall? Hair color, car?
- Desk Clerk: Look, lady, I get paid not to notice.
- Sara Sidle: [to Greg as he arrives at the crime scene] Oh, great, you're here. Thanks for coming.
- Greg Sanders: I can't believe you're leaving Izzy Delancy's death scene. Groupies are already starting to gather.
- David Hodges: [as Catherine gives him a cup of her urine to be tested] Oh, thank you, but there's no drinking or eating allowed in the lab.
- Catherine Willows: It's a urine sample.
- David Hodges: My bad.
- Catherine Willows: Get it to Tox. And
- [gives Hodges the tampon]
- Catherine Willows: Check this for spermicide. Call me with the results.
- David Hodges: [as he looks as the tampon] Did you run out of proper swabs?
- Catherine Willows: Just do it.
- David Hodges: What's the case number?
- Catherine Willows: Consider this a proficiency exam.
- Catherine Willows: [to Grissom] I should've told you, but I didn't want a sermon. I did my own rape kit. Came back negative.
- Gil Grissom: Thank God. These events have to be connected. We'll check your old cases for possible suspects. I'll ask Ecklie if he can kick in some help from day shift.
- Catherine Willows: I appreciate that.
- Gil Grissom: You've got to stay at arm's length, Catherine.
- Catherine Willows: I... I know.
- Sofia Curtis: Annie Lansfield, Cornstalk Queen of Tidioute, Pennsylvania. You move to Vegas to become famous and ended up doing diaper duty for a washed-up rock star.
- Sara Sidle: If Sven is capable of creating these kinds of 3-D renderings, he definitely could've built that miniature.
- Sofia Curtis: Son defending the honor of his mother?
- Sara Sidle: Name that Greek tragedy.