- Tim Speedle: Did you press his face into the pillow, causing him to suffocate?
- Alison: Yes and no.
- Tim Speedle: Alison...
- Alison: You're so sure I'm guilty. I could see it when you walked through the door.
- Tim Speedle: You have an explanation?
- Alison: Yes... I pressed his face into the pillow. No... I did not suffocate him. He did, however... orgasm.
- Tim Speedle: Excuse me?
- Alison: My marathon-running boyfriend was a pillow biter. Satisfied? He liked to give himself over to me. I, uh, could be more explicit, but...
- Tim Speedle: I get it.
- Lieutenant Horatio Caine: You got a minute?
- Detective Frank Tripp: Thirty seconds.
- Lieutenant Horatio Caine: Okay. Jeff Wilton.
- Detective Frank Tripp: Who?
- Lieutenant Horatio Caine: Jeff Wilton is a high school kid from Homestead that disappeared three days ago.
- Detective Frank Tripp: Father's an ex-con.
- Lieutenant Horatio Caine: And a concerned parent.
- Detective Frank Tripp: A divorced parent. Soon as he got out, wife took off, left the kid behind. Told the neighbor she liked the guy fine enough, as long as he was in prison.
- Lieutenant Horatio Caine: Okay. You think the kid did the same thing?
- Detective Frank Tripp: No, I think Jeff's in the Keys with a cheerleader. I think he'll run out of money, stroll back in a couple of days with a hickey on his neck and a smile on his face.
- Lieutenant Horatio Caine: What if he doesn't?
- Detective Frank Tripp: Well, I've got twelve confirmed dead yanking at my chain right now.
- Lieutenant Horatio Caine: So you're not interested in the kid unless he's dead?
- Detective Frank Tripp: You know what I mean.
- Lieutenant Horatio Caine: Okay, Frank. Why don't you let me take this one off your hands?
- Detective Frank Tripp: There's no crime scene to investigate.
- Lieutenant Horatio Caine: Maybe not, but that doesn't mean there wasn't a crime.
- Lieutenant Horatio Caine: What do we have here? "Four-Twenty Boyz". Time to get high, I bet.
- Eric Delko: [with a snort of laughter] How do you know that?
- Lieutenant Horatio Caine: My brother worked Narcotics undercover.
- Principal Roland: Lieutenant Caine. Bill Roland. I'm the principal.
- Lieutenant Horatio Caine: Okay, Bill. SWAT is on the way. Any sign of Jeff Wilton?
- Principal Roland: None. He could have slipped into the assembly with the other students.
- Lieutenant Horatio Caine: Okay, I'm going to need everybody out of the building right now.
- Principal Roland: I don't want to create a panic.
- [screaming is heard, followed by a fire alarm]
- Lieutenant Horatio Caine: Something just did, Bill. Everybody out. Everybody out, Bill!
- Lieutenant Horatio Caine: [Talking to Ray Jr] It's not important what people say about us. It's only important what we know inside about ourselves.