Hugh: Do you know that I wore a tampon for an entire day last week just to know what it felt like?
Diana: That is so revolting! I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I appreciate your intentions, I really do, and I am going to ensure that your book is a mammoth success, but try as you may, you can never know what it is like to be a woman. You can wear as many tampons or bosoms as you like, but you will never understand what we go through. I'm sorry, it's true. MAY I PLEASE GET SOME MORE WINE!

Josh: I did a little research. You know what your 40-year-old shoulder needs?
Liza: What?
Josh: A 26-year-old massage.

Benson: How's Erin?
Voight: Pissed at me, but she's alive.

Fin: Now why we gotta keep coming here? You can't catch these bad guys on your own?
Ruzek: We wouldn't have to if New York could keep killers in their jails.

Lindsay: So why don't you tell me where you are? I'll come to you.
Yates: Oh, you know where I am.
Lindsay: Why don't you pretend I'm not that clever and tell me anyway.

You don't have to blow smoke. All hands on deck means all hands. I'll coordinate with News Affairs. We've got to get this bastard before he hurts someone else.


Voight: He's baiting you.
Lindsay: No he's not. He's using me to get under your skin and it's working.
Voight: You make one mistake with Yates, you're dead. You get that?
Lindsay: If he wanted me, he would have had me in upstate New York.
Voight: Well he's not getting a second chance.
Lindsay: Hank, if I'm bait, let me be bait.

Detective. I know he killed someone close to you, but this isn't us anymore.


I want you to live tonight. Isn't that what you want?


Benson: We think they might have made a break after head count this morning.
Voight: And nobody noticed for eight hours?

Lieutenant, I did not see this coming.


You say Rollins understands him better than anyone else? Get her up here!