(Looking at pictures of the body.)
Cyrus Lupo: What is this crud in his wounds?
Elizabeth Rodgers: Automotive grease and sand.
Cyrus Lupo: Sand? What kind of sand?
Elizabeth Rodgers: Sand sand.
(He gives her a look, and there's a pause.)
Elizabeth Rodgers: (wearily) I'll find out. (she walks away)
Cyrus Lupo: (to Bernard) I learned in the Middle East there are more than 31 flavors of sand