(After Wendy tells them the DNA results)
We could compare them to the bucal swabs that we collected...if we still had them.
Sara
Well we'll just have to recollect them.
Sara
Yeah. And since we can't leave...someone else is...gonna have to recollect them.
This is crap. I've been waiting on IAB for 14 hours. I'm tired. And I kinda smell. And I don't have a friggen car.
Did you know the original role of the bridesmaid was to act as a human shield against the bride's enemies?
Sara
Women would dress similar to the bride in an effort to confuse and outsmart evil spirits that might try to overtake her on her wedding day.
Wow, for somebody who's anti-wedding you sure know a lot about it.
Sara
I'm not anti-wedding, I'm just anti-stupid. You know, people who do things for the sake of tradition with no clue as to why...
Grissom (gives her a look): Anyway...
I don't know, most people want to die in their sleep, I suppose, never know that it's happening. Like a crime scene: surprise, you're dead. I'd prefer to know in advance that I was gonna die, like to be diagnosed with cancer, actually have some time to prepare; go back to the rain-forest one more time; re-read Moby Dick; possibly enter an international chess tournament; at least, have enough time to say goodbye to the people I love.
Sara
I'm not ready to say goodbye.
[Looking at Sven's architectural drawings]
Sara
If Sven is capable of creating these kinds of 3D renderings, he definitely could have built that miniature.
Son defending the honor of his mother?
Sara
Name that Greek tragedy.
Sara
Why isn't there a medic on Greg?
He's been stabilized. Sara, he's gonna be okay. (Sara walks over to where Greg is lying and brushes hair out of his face)
Sara
I didn't think you could see me.
I can't. I know that "Sidle Scent".
Sara
I'm going to take that as a compliment.
Pig and the piglets are in the pigpen.
About time. Finally some good news.
Did you know that Pig, a.k.a Cole Tritt, was the only adult? The rest of 'em were all under 18. One was 14.
Are you kidding? Who raises these kids?
I mean, they weren't all delinquents. Demetrius James was a college student.
Hangin' out with the wrong crowd in the wrong town. I'm tellin' ya, a fake I.D in Las Vegas is like havin' a--a free ticket on the hell train. Sex, drugs, gambling, no adult supervision, 24/7, by the time they're 21 they've done and seen it all.
Make me slit my wrists why don't ya? I'm raising a teenager here.
Ah, you're doin' a great job, Linds is gonna turn out to be a beautiful young woman. Besides, I grew up in Vegas, I didn't turn out so bad, did I?
Yeah. That was pre-Mirage. Back when you were a little squirt goin' to the casino, playin' the arcade games. Nah, Vegas is a different animal now.
Yeah, these kids need to beat people up in the street to be entertained. They need some good discipline, they need their grandmother whuppin' their ass like I had.
Sara
You know, it kinda sounds like you guys are blaming everybody but these kids. I mean, you don't get a bye just because you grew up here or your parents are on drugs or--- those kids were perfectly capable of telling the difference between a wild night out and beating somebody to death.
The truth is, a moral compass can only point you in the right direction, it can't make you go there. Our culture preaches that you shouldn't be ashamed of anything you do anymore. And unfortunately this city is built on the principle that there's no such thing as guilt. "Do whatever you want, we won't tell." So without a conscience, there's nothing to stop you from killing someone. And evidently you don't even have to feel bad about it.
[Sara finds Keppler in Grissom's office, looking at the miniature models]
Sara
Hi. What are you doing?
Sara
What do you think?
Meticulous. Obsessive. Clearly knows his way around a modeling kit.
Sara
Grissom didn't make those.
No? Hmm. Fits the profile. Bugs in bottles, Darwin desk set.
Sara
He's a bit of a collector of certain things.
Yeah, I knew a guy in Philly like that. Kept a case of thumbs in his closet.
Sara
Friend of yours?
Sara
Do you miss it?
Sara
Philly.