- Eric Delko: How are you feeling?
- Amy Beck: The doctor put in a few stitches, antibiotics. Said I'll be fine.
- Eric Delko: Good. You know, you were lucky.
- Amy Beck: Yeah, wish I could say the same for Kim. Look, they said they were going to take me home. Why am I here?
- Eric Delko: I need you to show me what's under your blouse.
- Amy Beck: You're kidding, right? You're going to sexually harass me now?
- Eric Delko: You know what this is about, Amy.
- Amy Beck: No, actually, I don't.
- Eric Delko: I need you to lift up your shirt.
- [Amy lifts her shirt up, revealing a price tag on the shirt underneath]
- Amy Beck: Okay, Kim and I were into shoplifting. We didn't hurt anyone.
- Eric Delko: Well, you obviously pissed somebody off, because Kim had five thousand dollars in her purse and now she's dead.
- Tara Price: Why target a fashion boutique? It seems so random.
- Horatio Caine: On the contrary, This was by design.