I guarantee you, it was Harrigan that put him up to it. He and his father, they're all alike, with their Irish temper, they lose control, and the next thing you know, you have a murder...
Oh, so Harrigan did it because he's a Mick? Detective Logan is a Mick. I'm a Mick, sir. And if you don't shut up, I'll lose control and throw you out of the room!
I'm Jack McCoy. I'm the Assistant District Attorney for New York County. You are invited here to talk to me about the murder of William Prescott. And make no mistake. You will talk to me. You're going to tell me everything you know about Colin Harrigan and Stuart Barclay's roles in that killing. If you don't, if you lie, I'll add a new word to your vocabulary. Conspiracy, to commit murder. You could serve as many years in prison as you have candles on your birthday cake. Who wants to speak first?
I don't see anyone here to stop them. [Police Officers] This isn't a music video, son, this is reality. A man is dead, and our patience is wearing thin.
It's over, Stuart. Even your father realizes it. I've got you for conspiracy, and if I eat my Wheaties, I can get you for second degree murder. And I won't care that Colin actually pulled the trigger.