Law & Order: Organized Crime (TV Series)

Everybody Takes a Beating Sometime (2021)

Dylan McDermott: Richard Wheatley

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Quotes 

• Angela Wheatley : You're vile. You've ruined our children's lives.

  Richard Wheatley : Richard and Dana are going to be fine. They're only going to be here for a matter of days, if not hours.

  Angela Wheatley : And what about Raffi? I told them everything I know. 'Cause I have nothing to lose anymore

  Richard Wheatley : [to Stabler]  Did she tell you she ordered the hit on your wife?

  Angela Wheatley : I told him what I said. And I told him what you did.

  Richard Wheatley : Detective Stabler strikes me as a fairly intelligent man. I doubt if he fell for that

  [mocking Angela] 

  Richard Wheatley : "I was grief stricken Elliot. I never meant for him to take me literally" performance.

  [to Stabler] 

  Richard Wheatley : I assume that's what she told you, right?

  Angela Wheatley : It's the truth and you know it.

  Richard Wheatley : Fortunately, I recorded you. In fact, I recorded all your conversations in which you conspired with Izak to plant the bomb. Then, make sure Mrs. Stabler's husband was distracted by a phone call so he would be standing right there to witness her gruesome demise.

  Angela Wheatley : He's bluffing, Elliot. There's no such recording.

  Richard Wheatley : [mocking Angela again]  He's bluffing, Elliot

  [laughs] 

  Richard Wheatley : Ang. Girl, you are a hot mess. Still trying to seduce him? You know you're not the love of his life. Nor was that poor woman you had brutally murdered, the love of his life. Yes, she was the mother of his children and he cared for her. Apparently, Detective Stabler is a good, god fearing Catholic.

  Angela Wheatley : Ignore him, Elliot. This is what he does.

  Richard Wheatley : [continues]  But, plot twist.

  [Whispers] 

  Richard Wheatley : There's someone else. Another woman

  [gasps mockingly, then looks at Stabler] 

  Richard Wheatley : Who's the one true love of his life. Every time he was looking into your pretty brown eyes, touching your face, or wherever else he was touching you, I'm willing to wager he was thinking about her.

  Angela Wheatley : Okay.

  [Angela stands up to leave] 

  Richard Wheatley : What was her name again, Elliot?

  [Stabler glares at Wheatley, then leaves the room himself] 

  Richard Wheatley : They're both a hot mess.