That's because I think Horatio did say that at one time. I think it was the episode 'Broken', season 1.
Bernstein: *sigh* 50 witnesses.
Horatio: Hmm 50 suspects.
The Most Affected
[Trace lab]
Missy: *walks in* Hey did you get results on the substance on the balcony?
Katie: *looks up* Yeah it's GSR. I also found two sets of footprints. One looks like it was made from a dress shoe, and the second was the same kind but a different brand.
Missy: Anni and Carly are questioning the orchestra members. I'm heading down to autopsy right now.
Katie: Great. Where's JC?
Missy: She had a family reunion back in Canada, but she'll be back soon.
Katie: Alright, well get to work on that DB and I'll go in the layout room and try and narrow down a brand of shoes.
Missy: I'm on it.
[Auditorium]
Anni: Alright, mister Kelvin, you play the violin?
Kelvin: It's the
viola. There's a difference. I wouldn't be caught dead with a violin.
Anni: Interesting choice of words. *looks at notes* Did you know Mark Aurelo?
Kelvin: I know everyone on the orchestra. I didn't know him personally, but that's because the pianist and the violas don't mingle together.
Anni: Explain.
Kelvin: The pianists are what we call the 'advanced' players club. They don't even talk to the string progression. Sometimes they mingle with percussion and cello, but that's maybe if it were a christmas party or s-
Anni: Yeah, okay I get it. You don't speak to Mark.
Kelvin: I didn't even know that was his name. I always called him the piano man.
Anni: So who
does speak to him on a regular basis?
Kelvin: The conductor, and that guy who directs everyone in.
Anni: The usher?
Kelvin: Yeah that guy. He used to be a pianist for our group but they let him go when he managed to fit in a 20 minute solo during a show.
Anni: Where is he now?
Kelvin: Probably around here somewhere.
Anni: Thanks.
Kelvin: *leaves*
Carly: *walks up* Get anything interesting?
Anni: Possibly a motive.
Carly: Wow you don't waste any time.
Anni: We need to look for the usher.
Carly: Do you think the usher owns a gun?
Anni: When we find him, let's ask him.
[Autopsy]
Missy: Hey Alexx.
Alexx: Hey I got your DB ready.
Missy: Excellent, so cause of death?
Alexx: Gunshot wound to the neck. The bullet passed through the cartoid artery, and exited down here at the subclavian artery.
Missy: Ouch.
Alexx: He died instantly.
Missy: What's his shoe size?
Alexx: 9 and a half.
Missy: Pretty small for a man.
Alexx: Well he might have suffered a vitamin deficiency as a child and as a result, his growth was stunted. Either that or he just has small feet.
Missy: Do you have the bullet that killed him?
Alexx: Carly found it lodged in the piano. She sent it up to ballistics a while ago.
Missy: *cell phone rings* Hold on. *opens phone* Yeah?
Katie: The first set of shoe prints that I found near where the shooter was, is a size 10 and a half. The second set that I found, near the entrance to the balcony are a size 9 and a half.
Missy: Our vic is a 9 and a half.
Katie: So there's a good chance he was up there.
Missy: Maybe he saw the shooter.
Katie: Or the shooter saw him.
[Brazil]
Horatio: Okay we've landed.
Speed: Yeah we see that.
Horatio: No need to get snippy. Okay, now where would Trevor go?
Calleigh: Where would you go if you fled?
Horatio: Somewhere indiscreet.
Delko: Somewhere away from the airport.
Speed: Somewhere...Over there.
Calleigh: What?
Speed: He's walking that way. *points*
Calleigh: *slaps Speed* Why didn't you tell us!
Speed: Yeah yell louder Calleigh.
Calleigh: TREVOR! *runs*
Trevor: *turns around* Uh oh.
Calleigh: WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN BRAZIL! WHY DID YOU FLEE MIAMI! I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD! *slaps Trevor*
Trevor: OW..*rubs face*
Calleigh: *kisses Trevor*
Speed/Horatio/Delko: *blank stare*
Calleigh: I'm so glad you're not dead.
Trevor: Gee, me too.
Horatio: You're going to have to come back with us son.
Trevor: Yeah I know.
Horatio: Good, let's go.
Calleigh: Can I speak with him for a minute?
Horatio: ....Alright I have to go to the little boy's room anyway.
Speed: I have to uh...Get change for a dollar.
Delko: I'm good right here.
Speed: Come on. *grabs Delko*
Calleigh: You have no idea how much I missed you.
Trevor: Well I missed you too.
Calleigh: Why didn't you call me or something?
Trevor: It was too dangerous.
Calleigh: I don't care!
Trevor: I knew that the mission was dangerous, and I didn't want you to get hurt.
Calleigh: Well I'm hurt now. I loved you and you left without saying goodbye. And you tried to kill us.
Trevor: *lifts finger* Ah, that is where you are mistaken. I tried to kill
Speed.
Calleigh: I'm just glad you're safe.
Trevor: I'll probably have to go back to prison huh?
Calleigh: Well...Not if I can help it.
Trevor: What do you mean?
Calleigh: If you head out that way, you can get away from here before Horatio gets back.
Trevor: You want me to run?
Calleigh: You're not running. You just...Took the wrong way to get to the Hummercraft and now you're lost somewhere in Brazil, never to be found again.
Trevor: You really want me to do that?
Calleigh: We don't have time to think about it. Just go before they get back.
Trevor: Will I ever see you again?
Calleigh: I'm sure we'll bump into each other another day.
Trevor: ...I love you Cal.
Calleigh: I love you too. NOW GET OUT OF HERE!
Trevor: *runs*
Horatio: *walks up* So let's ge....Where did he go?
Calleigh: He ran off. I couldn't catch him. I think he caught a train out of here.
Horatio: Well we should go find him.
Calleigh: Look, he's not hurting anyone here. I think we should just let him go.
Horatio: Should I tell that to the families of the people who were murdered?
Calleigh: He never killed anyone.
Horatio: He still broke the law.
Calleigh: In Miami. But now he's out of our jurisdiction.
Horatio: ...You wanted him to leave didn't you?
Calleigh: I don't want him to rot in jail.
Horatio: Neither do I, but he broke the law.
Calleigh: Just let him go Horatio, just this once.
Horatio: *nods* Okay, for you Calleigh. I'll let him slip through.
Calleigh: Thank you.
Horatio: Let's get back to Miami before Eric finds another strip club.
Calleigh: *looks back*
Horatio: He'll be fine.
Calleigh: But I'll still miss him.
Horatio: Come on Calleigh, let's go.
Calleigh: I'm coming, I'm coming.
TBC.....