Olivia to Alex
Oh, no. Oh no no no no no no. Alex, it's ok.
Alex, it's ok. Alex. It's ok, sweetie. Stay
with me. Stay with me. Alex, you're going to
be ok. Just stay with me. Alex? Alex, it's ok.
Alex to Olivia and Stabler
I am so sorry about all of this.
Olivia, stunned
Your funeral's tomorrow.
Alex and Olivia look at each other. Olivia
moves forward. "How long?", she asked, her
voice breaking. Alex just looks at her, pale
and drawn, as Olivia blinks back tears.
Olivia
You didn't ask me either [if I had killed
him].
Elliot
I knew you didn't. If you had killed him, you
would have shot the bastard.
Munch:
How old [was he]?
kid:
Well, not grampa old like you.
Claire to Tuotuala:
I would hug you, but I can tell you don't
like to be touched.
Claire's mother:
You did it so the neighbors wouldn't gossip!
Claire's grandmother:
I'm aware of that. I have to live with that
every day.
Claire to Tuotuala:
You don't scare me. Not sporting that retro
ponytail.
Judge: Are you intending to try your
case here, Ms. Cabot?
Alex:
No. I'm merely using rhetoric to make my
point.
Judge:
One of your more endearing qualities.
