Seven1995

Somerset:
You meant what you said to Mrs. Gould, didn't you? About catching this guy?

Mills:
Yeah.

Somerset:
Hm. I wish I still thought the way you do.

Mills:
Why don't you tell me what the hell it is you think we're doing, then?

Somerset:
Picking up the pieces. We're collecting all the evidence, taking all the pictures and samples, writing everything down, noting the time things happen.

Mills:
That's all?

Somerset:
That's all. Putting everything into neat little piles and filing it away on the off chance it will ever be needed in the courtroom. Picking up diamonds on a deserted island, saving them in case we get rescued.

Mills:
[sits up] Bullshit!

Somerset:
Even the most promising clues usually only lead to others. So many corpses roll away un-revenged.

Mills:
Don't try to tell me you didn't get that rush tonight. I saw you. We're getting somewhere.