Cath? You all right? Don't let him get to you like that.
I was scared...and I still am. [Warrick puts his arms around Catherine] Don't tell anyone, okay?
“A Little Murder” · Season 3, Episode 4
In this episode: Gil Grissom (6), Nick Stokes (4), Catherine Willows (3), Sara Sidle (3), Greg Sanders (3), Warrick Brown (3), David Phillips (1)
You know what's really sad? This wasn't just a murder. It was a hate crime. Kevin Marcus hated himself.
There's, uh, something weird going on with the hairs from the ropes. Well, not weird. More like...hair-raising. (Grissom doesn't smile or laugh) Sorry, bad one.
Okay, back to midgets.
Nick? "Dwarves" or "little people."
[After Catherine was attacked at a crime scene, she fell into the victim's blood]
Catherine (to Warrick): Don't touch me, I'm evidence.
Is this some kind of convention?
Little People Convention. Every year they come from all over the world to a designated city. Socialize, network. It's their Prom, Olympics, and New Year's Eve all rolled into one. (As they walk, a man in a wheelchair nearly runs into Nick)
Oh, hey. Excuse me.
MMan
Don't think so, square jaw. (Grissom and Sara continue along the ballroom unaware of Nick's close encounter)
Grissom, how do you know this?
I get the newsletter.
MGMelanie Grace
My first IOLP convention -- I walk in, see 200 Dwarfs staring back at me and what goes through my head? "There's no way I look like these people." I ran.
But you went back.
MGMelanie Grace
Eventually. I guess I realized it's nice to see eye-to-eye with someone.
Mm.
MGMelanie Grace
I get the impression that's a little tough for you. "The freaks have looked at her in a secret way and tried to connect their eyes with hers as though to say, we know who you are. We are you."
Grissom (smiles): Faulkner.
MGMelanie Grace
Close. Another southern writer. Carson McCullers.
I think we look for the differences in each other to prove that we're not alone.
MGMelanie Grace
What's yours? Your difference? (Grissom is silent) Mine's the worst. Random gene. Anyone can have a dwarf. Sometimes I've even seen terror in average-size people's eyes. I remind them that their little carbon copies might not be such a copy after all.
Well, mine's genetic, progressive and impossible to predict.
MGMelanie Grace
And hard to notice ... unless you tell someone.
MGMelanie Grace
Does he ever talk?
Yeah. At, uh, random intervals.
I was admiring your reaching tool.
MGMelanie Grace
I have one I use to wipe my tush with. Would you like to take a look at that, too?
Greg (grumbling about Grissom): You know, I hate it when he does that. I like to make a presentation, you know?
So, present.
Eh, forget it.
How long for DNA?
Well, give me something to compare it to. Get me the fiancée's blood.
Well, I can't just give you her blood. That takes a court order.
I'm open 24 hours.
Catherine [to Warrick]: Hey, um, hand me a swab, would you?
You know I could do this for you.
Not going to hurt any less. (Catherine takes a swab from the cut on her head)
Two guys break and enter and get into some kind of an altercation.
One ends up killing the other.
And almost Catherine. That had to be scary, huh?
I didn't have time to be scared, David
There's a theory in art that the Mona Lisa was really a feminized version of Leonardo Da Vinci himself.
Concept suggests ... Deep down we're all narcissists?
Yeah. What attracts us the most is ourselves.
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