[
Opening title narration]
Narrator:
In New York City's war on crime, the worst criminal offenders are pursued by the detectives of the Major Case Squad. These are their stories.
Detective Robert Goren:
No, no, no, I know that anger. I should have seen it coming.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
You two have a play date?
[
to Goren, after meeting an unusual witness]
Detective Alexandra Eames:
I didn't know you had an older, geekier brother.
Detective Robert Goren:
One thing this line of work teaches us is that guys will do anything for love.
[
referring to notes on Goren's desk]
Detective Alexandra Eames:
Admirers?
Detective Robert Goren:
No, reporters. They want a comment.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
Can they print a hand gesture?
Detective Robert Goren:
Yeah, he's crazy but you're evil.
Captain James Deakins:
A name with no horse...
[
Eames mentions dating and the other detectives stare at her]
Detective Alexandra Eames:
Well, what was I supposed to do when I was pregnant? Sit home and knit?
Detective Alexandra Eames:
Bad news comes in all packages.
[
looking at a dead man in subway]
Detective Alexandra Eames:
A disposable partner; who would have thought?
Nicole Wallace:
The greatest detectives in the world - you have to wonder about people who need such positive reinforcement.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
When tourists take a bite of the Big Apple, the apple isn't supposed to bite back.
[
looking at Goren with exasperation]
Nicole Wallace:
Trespassing? Next thing you'll be handing out parking tickets.
Nicole Wallace:
Tell me, did your sister let you keep the sonograms so you'd have something to cuddle up with at night?
Detective Alexandra Eames:
[
angrily] I see my nephew three times a week. Being pregnant was a great experience, Nicole. Consider yourself robbed.
Captain James Deakins:
[
referring to a related murder case in another precinct] I'd say they put in about 2 hours' work and called it quits.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
Maybe because they had about 2,000 other homicides to solve that day.
Detective Robert Goren:
[
opening up a container of very nasty smelling cheese] That's 'rogetta'.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
You can tell that just from the smell?
Detective Robert Goren:
Label.
Detective Robert Goren:
[
entering a warehouse with a strong coffee smell] Do you smell it?
Detective Alexandra Eames:
I'm getting a caffeine buzz just breathing it in.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
[
after reading an article by a lawyer killed by a hitman] Sounds like Old MacDonald rubbed some people the wrong way.
Captain James Deakins:
[
referring to a case of mistaken identity] They wacked the wrong lawyer.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
[
watching Goren playing with the skull of a corpse] You keep doing that, I'm gonna drop this kid right here.
ADA Ron Carver:
I don't know whether to laugh or cry. You have an offended mobster and his son. A case of mistaken identity. An incompetent hitman. A hitman's widow. A hitman's missing sister. A corrupt cop. And now another dead killer. It's operatic.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
[
listening to a self-defense story] Self-defense works for me.
Detective Robert Goren:
Sweet isn't it? Revenge.
Captain James Deakins:
[
referring to a cop being taken away] So much for passing out brains with those gold shields.
[
after viewing their dead suspect who is a fashion photographer]
Detective Alexandra Eames:
As murders go, it's pretty flashy.
ADA Ron Carver:
[
after helping the detectives get a confession out of a woman conducting brain research] So she had the lesion and she committed murder. Doesn't that prove Dr. Buckman's theory?
Detective Robert Goren:
She wasn't driven to kill out of rage, she chose to kill out of love.
ADA Ron Carver:
Love?
Detective Robert Goren:
It's a many-splendored thing.
Detective Robert Goren:
Cat got your tongue?
[
indicating one of several body parts in the anatomy lab]
Detective Robert Goren:
Because there's an extra one here.
Mr. Smythe:
Four counts of manslaughter. That's what I get for overestimating the intelligence of a grand jury.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
Just be grateful the D.A. let you off with a plea bargain.
Mr. Smythe:
I don't consider shutting down my website a bargain. All right, Joanie and Chachi, right? This is the last chat I have for them.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
Thank you, you can go do your little dance in Hell now.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
She got her hands on this, why she didn't run?
Detective Robert Goren:
It wasn't about that, it was about him.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
Men come and go, but diamonds...
Detective Robert Goren:
Diamonds don't keep you warm at night.
Detective Robert Goren:
Boo! Made ya look!
Detective Robert Goren:
When I met you, you wanted me to see who you truly were - how smart, how funny, how charming you were. You wanted me to see you, Nicole, the sparkling little girl who survived a horrible abuse with her wits intact.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
He'll get over it... just like Peter Bonham
ADA Ron Carver:
Is it cult? Mind control?
Detective Robert Goren:
Yes.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
No.
ADA Ron Carver:
How reassuring.
Detective Robert Goren:
They use the same psychological coercion as cults.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
So did the guy who sold me my car. No one forced those people to stay last night.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
You should see me in a blue dress.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
In this neighborhood, the Neighborhood Watch watches the cops.
Nicole Wallace:
Keep your hands on deck. We don't want you playing with your pistol under the table.
Captain James Deakins:
His life sounds like a Graham Greene novel
Detective Robert Goren:
Well, she didn't believe in heaven and hell, so how would she know the devil was massaging her neck?
Detective Alexandra Eames:
We have that Ukrainian politician to thank for that.
Detective G. Lynn Bishop:
If it's all right, I'd like to go with you.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
[
Eames is pregnant] Sure, you can carry me up the stairs.
Detective G. Lynn Bishop:
He killed her over a toy boat?
Detective Robert Goren:
You know men, they get very attached to toys.
Detective Robert Goren:
So you're not that special... Welcome to the human race!
Detective Robert Goren:
So that's what revenge tastes like - a mouthful of ash.
Detective Robert Goren:
[
to Nicole Wallace] You use sex as an exercise in self-hatred.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
What is that?
Detective Robert Goren:
Fish scale.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
Great, she was attacked by a shark.
Detective Robert Goren:
Sharks don't have scales.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
[
rolls eyes]
Detective Alexandra Eames:
Sex fiend and a bully, politics is a perfect place for him.
Detective Mike Logan:
You want fun? Date a cop.
Detective Robert Goren:
Wait, you can't leave now that the cat's out of the bag!
Detective Alexandra Eames:
A divorce lawyer - the gift that keeps on giving.
Detective Robert Goren:
[
searching the apartment of a murdered Russian writer] She has legal pads filled with her handwriting. She still wrote in Russian.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
Don't tell me you speak Russian.
[
Bobby turns and stares at her blankly]
Detective Alexandra Eames:
Oh, brother.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
[
seeing Goren reading a book written by a suspect] What are you doing, underlining the dirty parts?
Detective Robert Goren:
These quick-release knots are really... quick.
Detective Robert Goren:
What's this here? It's a trans-dermal patch.
M.E. Rodgers:
Could be a pain killer or nicotine patch.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
To bad it wasn't a 'learn to swim' patch.
Detective Robert Goren:
You know I find paranoid schizophrenics make excellent witnesses.
Detective Robert Goren:
[
holding up two pickle slices] We're very good at connecting the dots.
Detective Alexandra Eames:
[
to Goren] The way she was making googly eyes at you I thought you were getting through to her.
Detective Robert Goren:
Woohoo! Steamy!
ADA Ron Carver:
[
Goren is betting Carver 10-1 that a murderer will kill again] 10-1?
Detective Alexandra Eames:
I've taken him on before, Mr. Carver. I'm down eighteen bucks.
Captain James Deakins:
Try to curb your enthusiasm.
Detective Robert Goren:
I'll curb it when we get this freak locked in a box.
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