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Tyler Anderson: People are calling us killers. And I miss my little brother.
Grissom: That still doesn't mean you didn't kill him.
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(Grissom's examining the baby bed when Warrick comes from outside the window and startles him)
Warrick: You see this spiderweb?
Grissom (jolts upright): Damn, Warrick!
Warrick: I'm sorry. Your ticker okay?
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Warrick: I'm all over it like a cheap suit.
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Grissom: Have you let anyone else touch this note? Police, a relative, anyone?
Dad: No, just us. Why?
Grissom: Well, because the person who touched it before you has your son, and he's just left us the first piece of the puzzle.
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Gwen Anderson: He was choking.
Brass: All on his own?
Brad Lewis: Change your tone or I'll end this right now.
Brass: Well, it's a legitimate question. But I have to work on my tone. You're right. (clears his throat) I'll try again. All on his own?
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Catherine: A guy cheats, but the wife commits murder. How come moms always end up the bad guy with you Freud types?
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Brass: Geez. Haven't these people ever heard of divorce?
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Sara: You told me a few weeks ago that nothing is personal. No victim should be special. Everyone follows your lead.
Grissom: Everyone didn't find that baby. I did. And that little boy is dead because someone lost their temper or screwed up, or god knows what. So, excuse me, but this victim is special.
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(Grissom hands Nick two soda bottles to process)
Nick: No, thanks, I'm an iced tea man.
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(After getting punched in the head by a paparazzi)
Catherine (hands him an ice pack): Ice.
Grissom: I don't need this.
Catherine: Just do it. (Grissom holds the ice pack on his head)
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Catherine: You're an average family, burdened with a tragedy that put you under a microscope. That close, nobody can look good.