Det. Robert Goren: ... and you're special. (Conroy laughs) Well, aren't ya, Connie?
Conroy Smith: No. I'm not that special.
Robert Goren: No. I think you made yourself special. I think that's the lie you told yourself to explain why your mother ditched you.
Conroy Smith: No. That's not reality. My mother has important work.
G. Lynn Bishop: Like cleaning motel rooms in Laughlin? (pulls out a slip of paper and sets it on the table) Well, here's her number if you want to call her.
Robert Goren: Ooh, look ... (taps the slip of paper) Look. BING. Reality. People leave you. Your mother, and soon, your uncle.