[noticing the rope on the floor] Did she have ligature marks?
On her neck, yeah.
That doesn't make any sense. She was a dominatrix, not a submissive.
Maybe the party just got out of control.
Somebody... didn't know the rules.
S7 E23The Good, the Bad and the Dominatrix
S and M is a rich man’s sport. Kinda like hockey, a lot of equipment.
How much do you think a night like this would cost?
Heather told me, five years ago she was clearing twenty grand a week. And that was before LadyHeather.com.
[after a moment] What is she like?
Beautiful, smart, intense... charming. The only woman I've ever seen rattle Grissom. [Sara starts to look uncomfortable] I mean he kinda liked that forensic anthropologist, Teri Miller, remember her?
Yeah.
But, she wasn't enough of a challenge for him. Heather, on the other hand uninhibited and can beat him at mental chess, [Sara becomes more uncomfortable] they had chemistry and he is a scientist. I have no proof and I know he'd never tell me, [Sara becomes more uncomfortable] but I'm certain they spent the night together. [Sara becomes very uncomfortable]
[about Lady Heather] This makes no sense. She's very strong, and tough as nails. Why didn't she fight?
S7 E24Living Doll
You lose your interest in dead bodies?
I found a thriving miniature hobbyist community on-line. Sites where people meet, chat, exchange building tips, list stores they shop in.
[looking at the miniature of Grissom's office] So that's why you built this thing? I mean... other then to creep us all out?
A grown man who sticks his hand up the back of a doll, and speaks like a girl. Sounds healthy.
Okay... we're in a David Lynch movie. Where's the dwarf?
My God. She was at the crime scene.
So she salvages the car, and somehow gets it out to the desert, and grabs Sara, and puts her under it?
I don't get it. What does Sara have to do with bleach?
I don't know. This just feels different.
It is different. [flashback to crime scene where Grissom takes a camera from Sara and caresses her arm] This girl holds me responsible for the death of Ernie Dell. I took away the only person she ever loved, so she's gonna do the same thing to me [everyone looks confused]
I don't want to waste time screwing around with this nut case. I'm going to get some bleach, and drip it on her until she gives up the location. I mean they can't accuse us of police brutality for that.
Hi Natalie. My name's Gil. It's so nice to finally meet you. I-um, probably shouldn't say this, but... I'm a huge fan. I've been a crime scene investigator for 22 years, I've worked over 2,000 homicides, and you are by far... the best I've ever seen. I mean, you're such a great artist. And to be so young, and so talented, and... so pretty. I've thought about you every night for the last nine months. I even tried to do what you do. I built my own miniature.
[Natalie nods her head]
You saw it? How'd I do?
[Natalie shrugs]
Do you play chess?
[Natalie shakes her head]
I play. As hobby. Quiets my mind, you know? Soothes me. At one point I became so consumed by it, that whenever I closed my eyes I could see the chess pieces moving all around the board. I was obsessed with correcting all my bad moves. I wondered if a game could ever be played without a mistake. I'd love to play you sometime. I'm so impressed by the way you embrace your passion. You'd make a great CSI. This last one was brilliant. You studied our crime scene so well, tracking the car to the junkyard, and then towing it all the way out to the desert where you knew we wouldn't find it. And then, the way you killed Sara.
NNatalie
[shaking her head] I didn't kill her.
You didn't?
[Natalie shakes her head]
NNatalie
This is about her. Her, her, her. It's always about her.
No, it isn't Natalie. It's about you.
[Natalie cuts him off]
NNatalie
It's always about her.
[she takes a blade from her mouth and slashes Grissom's throat and watches as he bleeds. Then in a baby voice]
NNatalie
Oh sad was the day for the little bisque doll, for they cut all her stitches away, and found the seat of the terrible ache. T'was a delicate task...
[not cut, for it was all in her imagination] Natalie listen to me. Tell me where she is.
NNatalie
For none of the doctor's had ever before...
Natalie.
NNatalie
...performed on a dolly's inside...
Please tell me where Sara is.
NNatalie
...They tried to re-stuff her, but didn't know how, and this was her wail as she died...
[yelling] Stop it! Just stop this!
[shaking her head]
Tell me where Sara is!
NNatalie
...I've got a pain in my sawdust. That's what's the matter with me.
[voice over, over turned car]
NNatalie
Something is wrong with my little inside. I'm just as sick as can be. Don't let me faint, someone get mr a fan.
[a hand clawing at the ground from under the car]
NNatalie
Someone please run for the medicine man. Everyone hurry as fast as you can, 'cause I've got a pain in my sawdust.
S8 E1Dead Doll
Natalie. Natalie Davis. I know who you are. I know a lot about you. You make miniatures. I've seen you before, right? You work in the lab, on the cleaning crew. So sorry about hitting you back there. I guess, uh, I have a fear of trunks. In my business, you only find one thing in them. We actually have a lot in common, you know. I was a foster kid, too. Happy happy, joy joy. I do know what it's like to be alone, afraid that nobody's ever going to be there for you.
NNatalie
[whispering] Ernie was.
Yes, he was. That's true, Natalie. I lost my father too. I know that Ernie loved you. He would not have wanted you to do this.
NNatalie
[whispering] Ernie loved me more than Grissom could ever love you.
Grissom? I know what this is about. Natalie? What did you put in the water? Natalie. Huh? [Sara passes out]
Where is she, Catherine? It's 110 degrees, she's been out here all day, without water, she's disorientated, she's... dehydrated...
She's a survivor.
S8 E2A La Cart
How is your leg?
Fractured in two places.
[Ecklie tries to call Grissom, no answer, so he leaves a message on his phone] Gil, Conrad again. Message three, call me back please. [To Sara] It feeling better?
Yeah.
Good. So, you must know where he is.
Really? Okay, uh... [pauses] Look, I don't wanna play any games here, this is as difficult for me as it is for you. So, let's just, uh, get this over with, shall we? Okay then, um, this is an administrative inquiry. You and your supervisor were in direct violation of lab policy.
Are.
[pauses for a second] Are. In direct violation of lab policy, which states that members of the same forensic team may not engage in a romantic relationship. So, when did you and Supervisor Grissom begin your relationship?
Well, we've always had a relationship.
[pauses, looks uncomfortable] I mean...when did you become intimate?
Two years ago. I think it was a Sunday.
Well, it's a crowded restaurant, somebody must have seen something.
Not exactly, welcome to the latest fad, dining in the dark. [presses a remote that makes the room pitch black] The waiters are blind. No one sees anything. Piece of cake, huh?
Did he just leave?
I think so.
[anxiously] Guys...I have a dead body here...
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