CSI: Crime Scene Investigation (TV Series)
Lady Heather's Box (2003)
William Petersen: CSI Dr. Gil Grissom
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Quotes
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Lady Heather : Unfortunately the language we speak in here doesn't necessarily translate to the world out there.
Gil Grissom : No, in here, the submissive has the power... all he has to do is say the safety word and everything stops.
Lady Heather : Very good, Mr. Grissom.
Gil Grissom : I'm just repeating what I've heard.
Lady Heather : You're a good listener.
Gil Grissom : Part of the job.
Lady Heather : So, this is work?
Gil Grissom : Yes, but I value your insight.
Lady Heather : I'm flattered... but you already seem to know the answers to your questions. You keep me in proximity when I walk away
[she moves closer to him]
Lady Heather : and when I'm close you watch my lips. Are you losing your hearing?
Gil Grissom : I'm losing my balance.
Lady Heather : Your sense of self?
Gil Grissom : No, I know who I am.
Lady Heather : Do you?
Gil Grissom : Yes... I do.
[he touches one side of her cheek with one hand then the other with his other hand]
Gil Grissom : You can always say "stop".
Lady Heather : So can you.
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Gil Grissom : I owe you an apology.
Lady Heather : Apologies are just words.
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Captain Jim Brass : We are going back to Lady Heather's.
Gil Grissom : I can take care of this myself.
Captain Jim Brass : Gil, do me a favor. Get a sport car. It's a lot cheaper and easier to handle.
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Gil Grissom : There's seminal fluid all over the place.
Sara Sidle : Is this a dance club or a sex club?
Warrick Brown : A little of both. Don't you love this town?
Sara Sidle : Whatever you say, Superfly.
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[at Lady Heather's front door]
Gil Grissom : I'd like to come in.
Lady Heather : I'm sure you do. Say the magic word.
Captain Jim Brass : Warrant.
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Lady Heather : Do you like my lipstick?
Gil Grissom : Why?
Lady Heather : You've been staring at my lips.
Gil Grissom : You have very lovely lips.
[Brass looks back between the two and then goes back to processing]
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Gil Grissom : [Grissom knocks on the door] Excuse me Jim, am I interrupting something
Captain Jim Brass : [signaling him to enter the room] Gil, please
Gil Grissom : Miss... I'm going need a sample of your DNA
Renée, Foam Dancer : How do you want it?
Gil Grissom : I like your hair
Renée, Foam Dancer : I like yours
Gil Grissom : Are you a natural blonde?
[both looks at Jim]
Renée, Foam Dancer : [Grissom pulls a few strands of hair] Ow
Gil Grissom : Sorry... I need a follicular tag... Thank you
Renée, Foam Dancer : Gil... any chance you found my thong... silver lamé probably twisted in knots
Gil Grissom : Oh yeah we did... you'll need to fill out a form... the captain will help you surely
[Jim looks at Gil]