Sid
(about the hydrofluoric acid that killed the teacher) Do you have any idea how often I've wondered what would happen if you swallowed this stuff. And there it is sitting on the shelf, perhaps the most corrosive acid known to man. You just get that urge to take a swig, you know what I'm talking about?
Absolutely. Like when ever I pick up a scalpel, I wonder if I could perform a live autopsy on myself.
Sid
You do that too, 'cuz I thought I was... (turns to realize Mac is joking) Don't play with me like that.
(during the autopsy post)
Sid
Like you wouldn't believe. At least two hotdogs, popcorn, nachos, peanuts, an ice-cream sandwich and almost a full liter of beer.
I'm surprised he could get out of his seat!
Sid
What's even more surprising is the traces of phentermine I also found in his bloodstream.
Wait, time-out, Scott was taking an appetite suppressant?
Sid
Clearly a failure in this case, but someone still found him lovable! (hands Danny impression/trace cards)
Sid
Twelve to be exact. I lifted them from both cheeks, the neck and the forehead. In various shades, from Candy Kitten to Sangria Sunset.
Twelve girls on the cheerleading squad.
Sid
Let's just say I know how a microwaved burrito feels. But I should also say thank you. I owe a great deal of my recovery to you.
Ah, come on, that was nothing. You would have done the same for me.
Sid
As a matter of fact, I would.
(on discovering a picture locket) Found a piece of jewellery in pretty good shape.
Sid
Based on age, I'd say they're probably the victim's parents.
The job never gets easier does it?
Sid
I can tell you I've been working here twenty-nine years. That's 4846 cases and names I will never forget. What gets me through are people like them. Folks who are going to be looking to me for answers.
Sid
Danny?
Sid
I got a message from Stella to hold off on the accident report on Laurel Downs, the vic from the bridal store. So I did a little more investigating on the body.
Sid
Well, the cuts on her hand, they were fresh. So, I thought perhaps she fell when she was running, but I didn't find any trace of gravel, grass, or dirt. Also ruled out bite marks and nails, anything that would indicate, uh, you know, a chick fight.
Right. What about the pictures I sent over from the dress?
Sid
Right. Tried to match the cuts from the ornamentation. Again, no match. So, being a little preoccupied th-the inexplicable, I did some lunchtime OT, and I got a DNA report back.
Eleanor Ravelle's blood was in the cuts of Laurel Downs' hand?
Sid
Any way Laurel could have killed Eleanor, dumped her in the bathtub, then jogged over to the wedding dress sale?
No, I mean, the crime scenes are on the opposite ends of town. The T.O.D's are much too close together. Okay… how is this possible?
Sid
Stranger things have been known to happen. Mark Twain was born on the day Halley's Comet first appeared. He died on its next appearance, 75 years later.
Wow. You've been hanging out with Lindsay, Sid?
Sid
Hmm? What?
Coincidence. First of all, we find out that Laurel Downs was raped eight years ago by the same guy who killed and raped Eleanor Ravelle and now. I don't know why, Sid, but, I mean, these vics have gotta be connected.
Kill a man, and then chop him up into pieces.
Sid
Maybe the killer thought little pieces will be easier to dispose of. There is a certain logic
[after Angell tackles a suspect they're chasing]
Sid
So, how do you feel? It's your last case, right? Then off to Montana.
Sid
I bet it does. No bodies at 3 am. No double shifts with no sleep. A slice of pizza on the run.
Constipation, swelling in the feet. Help getting up from the chair. Constant urination. Wanna switch?
Sid
I already have all that. I just want the time off.
Sid
(standing over a decomposed body) The last 15 overdose cases Pino worked. I had them exhumed.
(taking a good look at the corpse) You're the doctor, but isn't this one a few organs short?
Sid
Two kidneys, one bladder, and a liver to be exact.
All the organs where narcotics naturally accumulate.
Sid
And each of these bodies is missing the same ones.
It appears as if Marty Pino was able to produce heroin by cutting out and processing key organs from his assigned overdose cases. He used his training and this place as his own personal heroin pipeline. Only after he lost his job and access to dead junkies, he resorted to murder. (camera pans back to reveal the room is filled with bodies)
Sid
Who?
The husband, the man who I.D.'d her body.
Sid
He left. He was so upset. I hope he went home...
Where exactly was he standing?
Sid
That table right over there. Here (flips the lights on as Mac picks up the compass) Oh, no. The killer was here.
And I don't know where the hell he's going next.