Chris Sadler : [about a suspect in Haley's disappearance] I wanna look that son of a bitch in the eye.
Olivia Benson : It's not gonna be possible.
Chris Sadler : Well, what are we supposed to do? Just sit around the hotel, waiting by the phone?
Anna Sadler : Chris, It's okay.
Olivia Benson : I can assure you that we are doing everything in our power.
Chris Sadler : Not good enough. I... I want you to promise us that you'll find her.
Amanda Rollins : We wanna be realistic. We ask you to hope for the best, but prepare...
Chris Sadler : No, I'm not preparing for anything, all right? Haley needs me. She needs me to keep believing that she's alive. I'm the one keeping her alive. The only one.
Anna Sadler : You stupid...!
James Turner : I love her!
Anna Sadler : I bet you fed her that nonsense about "the fugue" and "two voices". Works every time, doesn't it, Jimmy? That and a few glasses of Chardonnay?
James Turner : Anna, stop!
Anna Sadler : How many seductions is enough? Huh?
James Turner : This was different. This was real.
Chris Sadler : Anna... what are you saying?
Anna Sadler : We slept together. James and me. It was one time... one time... seventeen years ago.
James Turner : Anna?
Anna Sadler : [to James] So you wanna talk about real? Yeah, it's real. Do the math.
[James slowly begins to realize what she's trying to say]
Anna Sadler : That's right, Jimmy. She's yours. You've been sleeping with your own daughter!
[James starts groaning and yelling]