CSI QUOTE ARCHIVE: CATHERINE WILLOWS SERIES FINALE QUOTES
Catherine: “This is federal, sir. It’s a bomb. I know it’s not my restriction but it is my casino. I’m on the next plane.”
Brass: “Well, you got here fast.”
Catherine: “FBI has its perks.”
Catherine: “I just got in from L.A. and saw the footage on the news. How can I help?”
Sara: “Well, I’m not exactly sure. It’s a conflict of interest.”
Catherine: “Legally I’m the owner of the Eclipse. This building and everything in it is my responsibility.”
Sara: “Of course. Yes, yes it is, but you and I both know you can’t be in here.”
Catherine: “Three of my employees are dead. What am I supposed to do? Wait in the hospitality suite?! Look Sara, I’m not here to cause trouble, but I’m also not here to sit on the sidelines. And as long as there are bodies on the floor of my father’s casino, I need to continue to work this case. Okay?”
Sara: “Okay.”
Catherine: “Gil, I heard you were coming by.”
Catherine: “From 2000 to 2006, Lady Heather ran a role-playing ‘red room’ out of her home — whips, chains, pig masks. The whole ball of sex wax.”
Greg: “In 2006, she shut down the ‘red room’ after her daughter Zoe was murdered. Overnight her red room clients became therapy patients where she started her own psychiatry practice. And three months ago, she abruptly shut down her practice. Why?”
Catherine: “Well, here’s a thought. This year Lady Heather’s granddaughter Alison, daughter of Zoe, was hit by a car while walking to school. She died three months ago right around the time she quit her practice.”
Greg: “You think the two incidents are related?”
Catherine: “I don’t know yet. Lady Heather told me something a long time ago that I never forgot. She told me that are many things that you can give a man — your body, your time, even your heart. But the one thing that you can never, ever, ever let go of is your power. I think that she lost everything that mattered to her — her daughter and her granddaughter. I mean, it’s bad enough to lose one child, but two? What else does she have to live for but to wield her power of revenge?”
Greg: “Not to mention we’re dealing with a master of the human mind.”
Catherine: “Yeah, if anybody can convince someone to blow themselves up, it’s her.”
Catherine: “Just breathe, Sara. She’s only trying to get a rise out of you. And the more you let her get to you, the more control she has.”
Sara: “I am sorry. I lost my cool. Damn it!”
Catherine: “Don’t beat yourself up. I don’t feel the way you do about Grissom and I want to kill the bitch with my bare hands.”
Catherine: “Listen, I need a favor. The new girl. She’s having a bit of a rough one. She thinks she let you down. I was hoping you might be able to help her process the suitcase. Give her a little of that Grissom TLC. She could really use it.”
Grissom: “I’d rather not. I’m quite content here. Where did that girl come from anyway?”
Catherine: “My vagina…You don’t recognize her? Grissom, that’s Lindsey. That’s my daughter.”
Catherine: “Heading out?”
D.B Russell: “Yeah, yeah. I’m not one for big goodbyes: cakes, candles, and hullabaloo.”
Catherine: “Well, I’m not one for goodbyes either. Which is why I’d like to put my hat in the ring for that director position. I mean, if Sara doesn’t take it.”
D.B Russell: “Really?”
Catherine: “Yeah, coming back home. Vegas is in my blood. I have my daughter, Lindsey. And just so much of what my father left behind is here. Not to mention those two little girls that don’t have anyone. All the reasons to come back where I belong. Home.”