You meant what you said to Mrs. Gould, didn't you? About catching this guy?

Yeah.

Hm. I wish I still thought the way you do.

Why don't you tell me what the hell it is you think we're doing, then?

Picking up the pieces. We're collecting all the evidence, taking all the pictures and samples, writing everything down, noting the time things happen.

That's all?

That's all. Putting everything into neat little piles and filing it away on the off chance it will ever be needed in the courtroom. Picking up diamonds on a deserted island, saving them in case we get rescued.

[sits up]

Bullshit!

Even the most promising clues usually only lead to others. So many corpses roll away un-revenged.

Don't try to tell me you didn't get that rush tonight. I saw you. We're getting somewhere.