Cold Case, Season 5

Scotty Valens:
"You're breaking me up here, homes."

Criminal:
"Stay a little longer, I'll break you in for real."

Scotty Valens:
"You promise?"

Nick:
Why don't you come downtown and take us down memory lane.

Nathan:
Wait, I, uh... She attended a handful of Hearts Wait Club meetings but I didn't... I didn't really know her.

Lilly:
But just as a coincidence you left the school a month after Carrie was murdered?

Nathan:
No, actually. It was rattling. It... made me really search for answers.

Nick:
Us too. Come on, let's go.

Nick:
(to Jerry Wood) You're a Grade D slice of jackass, Jer. Better hope your alibi holds up.

Kat:
It's a purity ring, Carrie's ring.

Lilly:
Purity, like...?

Kat:
Like, till I'm married, this finger belongs to God. And so does my virginity. Veronica's babysitter has one. Doesn't stop her from getting busy on my couch, though.

Lilly Rush:
Quite a rap sheet you had at the tender age of sixteen. Breaking and entering, trespassing...

Dom Barron:
Yeah, skipped school, too, want to write that down?

Kat Miller:
I'll track Melissa down, see what she says.

Red Buckley:
Let me know if she's single.

Will Jeffries:
Was she always a tomboy?

Archie Randall:
Like the son I never had.

Kat Miller:
Yup, it's a girl.

WillJeffries:
Not where I come from.

Lilly Rush:
(looking at the stained glass artwork at Dom's place) Same image, over and over. Every piece, that... one figure, alone against the world.

Kat Miller:
Kind of like Sam.

Scotty Valens:
She was a boy inside of a girl who liked a boy?

Will Jeffries:
That about sums it up.

Scotty Valens:
Making my head hurt here.

Nick Vera:
My point is, sometimes women say 'no' when they don't mean it. Cause if they didn't, they'd be thought of, you know...

Kat Miller:
Hoes?

Will Jeffries:
Digging that ditch deeper...

Nick Vera:
I would never call a woman a ho. All I'm saying is what's a guy to do? Back off at the first no? Human race would go extinct.

Kat Miller:
No means no! How many ways you need that spelled out?

Nick Vera:
The name of the game is pursuit. You run, I chase.

Kat Miller:
You ain't chasing me anywhere.

Nick Vera:
Sayin' we got a serial rapist?

Lilly Rush:
Saying we got a new pool of targets.

Kat Miller:
And any one of them could have killed him.

Nick Vera:
Maggie Lafferty! Philly PD.

Maggie Lafferty:
Would've never guessed; cheap suit and all.

Scotty:
(dressing up in the morning at Alexandra's place) I was just looking for that shirt.

Alexandra:
And here I was beginning to think you were a vampire.

Scotty:
Yeah, why is that?

Alexandra:
First time you stayed till sun-up.

Nazi:
"I am better than the worst thing I ever did."

John Smith:
Your perfume, it's flowery. Not what I'd expect from someone in your position.

Lilly Rush:
Don't wear it.

John Smith:
(turning to Scotty now) Cologne then?

Scotty Valens:
It's aftershave. Nothing flowery about it.

John Smith:
If only you had videos of your own. Of course, there'd be no one in them, no one to show them to.

Lilly Rush:
Shut up.

John Smith:
Once hope is gone, dying's just a formality.

Lilly Rush:
You memorize his rap sheet?

Eddie Saccardo:
Nope. We used to date.

Will Jeffries:
What do we have about Pete Doyle?

Eddie Saccardo:
Besides the fact that he's favoring his left hand?

Dylan Noakes:
Land of the Free, Home of the Brave, guilty for... being a freak. Welcome to the US of A, right?

Nick Vera:
You're reaching, Lilly.

Kat Miller:
And you're reaching for my kung-pow chicken.

Nick Vera:
It's family style, so what?

Kat Miller:
Do I look like your family?

Dylan Noakes:
Evil triumphs when good men do nothing.

Dylan Noakes:
I thought I knew how cruel and ugly the world was. I was wrong. They were just kids. You know? We all were. Sometimes I dream that, um, they're still alive. And we all get to start over again.

Sarah Gunden:
It's a farm supply store down the road from my home. They'll find me.

Vera:
How? Smoke signals?

Rachel Wagler:
But aren't you scared? Nothing's the same as home.

Anna Gunden:
No one's telling us what to do, either. "Keep your voices down, girls." "Don't be so proud, girls." It's hard to figure out who you are when you're just following rules.

Rachel Wagler:
You promise to stay close.

Anna Gunden:
Yes, and if you get scared just remember: Life is not a dress rehearsal.

Vince:
I didn't do nothing!

Kat:
Then why were you running?

Vince Patrielli:
Felt like a work-out.

Scotty:
How did I know I'd be talking to you again, bitch?

Vince Patrielli:
Don't know. Woman's intuition?

Store Owner:
Kinda out of the realm of possibility that you'll find some 50-year old bullet.

Vera:
Could've gotten lodged in a wall or a floorboard.

Store Owner:
So what? You think you're digging up my floors or walls?

Vera:
It's not out of the realm of possibility.

Scotty:
[storms angrily into room.] Turned me into IAD didn't you?

Alexandra:
Your charm never ceases to amaze.

Scotty:
Wait, so mom just steals her dead son's social?

Vera:
Probably figured he wasn't using it.

Scotty:
With parents like that, who needs enemies?

Augustine:
We're all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.

Stillman:
Yeah, who do you want to be with when the world ends?

Vera:
I want to be with the guy who knows it's a hoax.

Vera:
Busy. People keep killing each other, so, you?

Toni:
Same. People keep getting sick.

Vera:
Never changes.

Toni:
Nothing ever does.

Vera:
[after interviewing a conspiracy theorist.]] Is the boss punishing us for something?

Kat:
Told you not to steal his paperclips.

Penny:
Thing is, time's ain't that bad. There's good if you know where to look.

Lilly:
Family's probably still hoping for a safe return.

Stillman:
Don't they always?

Lilly Rush:
There's no water in her lungs. Not likely she drowned.

Nick Vera:
Saying she was dead when she hit the water? No one caught it back then?

Lilly Rush:
Wasn't going for a midnight swim in this red dress.

Nick Vera:
So somebody dumped her?

Lilly Rush:
Tough to kill yourself if you're already dead.

Ray:
You sock 'em back?

Billy:
I thought fighting was bad.

Ray:
It is, but standing up for yourself is another thing, son. Don't forget that.

Spider:
I've got a piece of advice, I'd feel really selfish if I didn't share it.

Tamyra:
Okay.

Spider:
You're supposed to picture them naked, when you're on the stand, if you're nervous.

Tamyra:
Oh, I would, but, um, it's my dad, so...

Vera:
Could have had a nosebleed playing piano.

Stillman:
Deaf kid playing the piano, Nick?

Vera:
Spot of blood ain't conclusive, Boss.

Stillman:
[Gestures to man] James. [James turns out the lights showing large amounts of blood in the room.] Conclusive enough for you?

Vera:
That ain't a nosebleed.

Vivian:
Well, if you have your own language you feel comfortable with your own.

Lilly Rush:
You got something else going on?

Scotty Valens:
Was planning on washing my hair, actually.

Jeffries:
Hey, hey, hey, hey. [Take milk off Vera and gestures to his name on it] Can't you read?

Vera:
Since when is milk private property?

Lilly:
Oh boy, this should be a waste of time.

Kat:
A lot of people you give the benefit of the doubt, but not addicts, huh?

Lilly:
I was raised by one, got no illusions left.

Lilly:
Louie! You didn't have to dress up for us.

Louie:
Well, if not for you, then who, Rush?

Vera:
Me, clearly.