- Lucy Huston: Hey, Detective Carisi.
- Dominick Carisi, Jr.: Hey, Lucy, uh, Liv's not here.
- Lucy Huston: She's not? I'm a little worried. I sent her to the brownstone of another family I sit for. I had a really strange vibe from the mom...
- Dominick Carisi, Jr.: What did Liv say about it?
- Lucy Huston: Well, I haven't been able to talk to her. She sent this weird text.
- Dominick Carisi, Jr.: [Carisi looks at Lucy's phone for a moment and then runs back to the squadroom]
- Dominick Carisi, Jr.: Guys, we have a problem here. Liv just texted this to her babysitter.
- Odafin Tutuola: [Reading from the phone] Stuck at precinct all day. Pick up William from daycare. He has a play date with Lewis today.
- Rafael Barba: William Lewis? That's not good. When did you last hear from her?
- Mike Dodds: I texted her a few hours ago about the push-in rapist. She answered back.
- Rafael Barba: But you didn't actually speak to her?
- Mike Dodds: No
- Rafael Barba: And now she's sending us a text about William Lewis?
- Odafin Tutuola: That's gotta be a code for 10-13.
- Joe Utley: [about Olivia] Look at her. She's a cop. Everything she says is a lie. Everything she says is a trap.
- Roxie Volkov: Joe does Joe and I do me, so why don't you sit down?
- Olivia Benson: You can save yourself.
- Roxie Volkov: I've already been saved by Joe.
- Pierson Dawes: You got the wrong guy. Again, I'm gonna sue your asses.
- Odafin Tutuola: You left prints and DNA. Lab's gonna tie you to all those rapes.
- Dominick Carisi, Jr.: [re: Sophie Harris] And that girl you assaulted and stuffed in the dryer. You know she was 12?
- Pierson Dawes: Here's what I know: lawyer.
- Odafin Tutuola: Yeah, go ahead. Lawyer up. You're still going down.
- Mike Dodds: He's armed! Gun on the ground, now!
- Dominick Carisi, Jr.: Put the gun on the ground. Come out with your hands up!
- Pierson Dawes: [re: Terrence Reynolds] You gonna shoot me like you did that other black man?
- Odafin Tutuola: We're not gonna shoot you! Let's go!
- Dominick Carisi, Jr.: All right, hands on the wall! Hands on the wall!
- Mike Dodds: Up on the wall!
- Dominick Carisi, Jr.: [cuffing Dawes] Come on. Come on! Come here.