"Wow, wow, wow" "What the hell is this?" "Come on." "Warning Restricted Area Military Installation" "What's this?" "Yells face, my brother." "Yow, yow, man." "Where is the blitz baby?" "Right on time." "So witnesses heard multiple gunshots." "They think." "This was during the blitz says, you know" "The lights were out, sirens were going off, search lights, the whole world war II experience." "When exactly did the war become a party?" "5311 Sephill Rd." "Las Vegas, NV Body Found" "Gunshot residue, close range" "32 auto, ... gun." "How they get through the metal detector?" "Well, en..." "Jeez, it's a busy night." "This was burned." "Another body." "Another murder." "CSI:" "Season 5 Episode 1 Viva Las Vegas" "So there is a good news as bad news." "Good news is this is the busiest lab in the country." "Bad news is this is the busiest lab in the country." "That's why I'm here." "I've waited for you forever, I love you." " Man, if I've ever had to search another torched car again, I will be..." " Nick!" "This is Chandra." "Chandra Moore." "Oh, yeah." "Yeah, the new DNA girl, right?" "BS in biochem, MS in molecular biology and 5 years service in DNA at CCL." "OK, well, I'm going to use the no pressure, no AC stinks of feet shower." "So..." "Welcome." "So I had some time to think while I was away." "Enough time to figure out why I made such a stupid mistake." "I..." "I do not have a drinking problem." "I have a ... uh ... me problem." "My PEAP councilor suggested that" "It will be a good idea for me to talk to my supervisor." "and that is you, Grissom, so ..." "I never told you about my family." " I never told anyone about my family why I ..." " Sara!" "I want you to meet my replacement." "This is Chandra." "Nice to meet you, Chandra." "Likewise." "So how was it?" "How was what?" "Well, you took off a vacation time, right?" "Yeah, right." "It was great." "Yeah?" "Ok." "Hey, how was it?" "Sucks, I hate lawyers, I hate courts, they all need to dry up and die." " Hi." " Warrick, right?" " Yeah." " I saw your presentation on longitudinal striations of the toenail in Dallas AAFS." " Really good work." " Thank you." "Thank you so much." "And you are?" "Oh, I'm, I'm Chandra." "Chandra Moore." "I'm the new DNA person." "Well, that's a plan anyway." "Would you like to see the boss's office?" " Good luck." " Thank you." " Nice meet you!" " Same." "Grissom." "I'd like to introduce you to Chandra Moore." "Please to meet you, sir." "I am a fan." "Wow, you are hot." " I'm, I'm sorry." " You're emanating heat." "This is a new infrared camera." "It's good for looking at the evidence in the dark." "Did you get a blood yet?" " My ..." "Why?" " So many reasons." "Grissom." "You cann't possibly call that thing my office." "It's a cupboard." "Catherine, have you met with Chandra Morre?" " She will be doing DNA while Greg is on the field." " Hello, I'm Catherine." "We need to talk." "Well." "Not now, too much work." "You have a suspicious death at the Plamo." "Warrick, trash call at a weekly at Freemont and 12th." "Nick, Sara, body in a shallow grave, dry lake bed in Ely, off Groom Lake Road." " Greg, you are going to be with me, your final proficiency." " Great." "Let me show you to your new digs." "Good luck." " We'll leave in 5 minutes." " Ok." "Can I talk to you a quick?" "Certainly." " Have you been seen your PEAP councilor?" " Yeah." " How is it going?" " Well, it's ... uh ... interesting." " It's going to be a busy night, huh?" " Em." "We'll talk later." " Are you sure?" " Yeah, yeah." "Hell, I don't remember, ok?" "Why don't you believe me?" "I swear to god I did nothing to that woman." " I have never seen her before." " Relax, relax." " Let's go over this again." " Alright, let's go over again." " Tell me what you ..." " Nothing, that's what I remember." " Nothing." " That's it." " Stop taking my picture." " Sir, wait here." "Hey, house cleaner found Mr. Johnson passed out on the bed next to the victim, they alerted the security." "Apparantly he just came to." " It's the worst hangover the guy could ever have." " Yeah." "He's a golf ball salesman from Ohio." "Massive hemorrhagic" "Through a single wound?" "Cracked skull?" "Did you ID her?" "No ID on it." "Well, she's got some breast implant." "That's for sure." "I'm getting to guess a stripper." "She's got a locker room key." "We'll trace back to the club." "Quite a party last night." "You say that again." "Looks like she went back to the bedroom to call for help." "No, no calls were made from the room." "Where did you guys can never hit the bowl?" "You know this guy took vagary you're lucky he hit the floor, not the ceiling." "Sign of a struggle?" "How does a guy fall asleep after killing a woman?" "How's somebody get in your club with a gun?" "Don't ask me." "Ask the metal detector." "It's supposed to work." "Have you seen the dead guy before?" "No, not me." "Hey, Crystal." "Hey, maybe you talked to the guy." "That guy kept in your section tonight?" "No." " Hey, Gil." " Wait you got some stuck to your shoe." "Oh it's just sanders." "Hey, I went through his pockets, no wallet, no ID, uh... just some cash." "and these car keys, it is a rental." "Thanks, David." "I've never seen this place with the lights on before." "Kind of like seen a one night stand in the morning for the first time." "...goggles." "This is your proficiency test, Greg." "You might want to work the scene, what do you see?" "Chaos?" "Look a little closer." "Cartridge casings." "Bullet in ..." "We haven't recovered the gun yet." "So..." "Victim was shot at close range in a crowd." "Witnesses say there was a stampede." "Good time to dig your gun." "Maybe still here?" "Good." "Where are you going?" "Don't worry about me." "Worry about you." "It's going to be a long night." "Hey, power went out about an hour ago." "I checked the circuit box." "Blown fuse room 39, that's when I found him." " Alright." " Hey, we need some AC." "I got kids in here." "We're working on that, mandam, we will have something up very soon, ok?" " Well, that's what blew your fuse." " Hot plate?" "Electrocution that's a quick way to go." "Not always." "It's hardly our first suicide." "You think it's suicide?" "Oh, come on." "This loser?" "He's here 4 weeks, he only paid for 2." "Wore the same clothes every day." "No family, no friends." " He got a name?" " Lance, "I'll have it for you tomorrow", Frazer." "I was going to throw him out in the morning." "Oh, thank god." "Yeah, He's got some old school suicide scars." "Told you." "Loser." "Looks like he's getting ready to skip tenant on you." "His bag's packed." "For inspiration or for last rites." "Wallet's empty." "Pack of cigarettes, sweetener." "and the hot dog right there." "Doesn't add up too much." "I won't be so sure." "You are so late." "What happened to you?" "I'm late?" " Sara Sidle and Nick Stokes?" " Yeah." " Detective Traves ..." "PD homicide." " Nice to meet you." "Nice to meet you." " Who are these people?" " Uh..." "Concerned citizens." "Come on, right this way, please." "Weather is pretty bad out here and I don't know if you're going to find much." "Couple of teenagers arrived here last night, shot after their dad's guns." "One of them tripped over this thing." "These kids thought they found a real space alien." "Yeah, we were the second call they made." "The first call Mr. Dan Rether." "Who I don't think is coming." "Who call in these space people?" "Of what I've understanded, they're always out here." "See these kind of silver they made?" "Put it on the watch the skies website." "It's been a freak and free-for-all ever since then." "You know where you are, right?" "Area 51." "It's most secret piece of real estate in the world." "It's about as close to the base as we can get still to be a public land." "I guess the killer should've dug a deaper hole." "Not would the short-handled shovel." "Not to mention Nevada desert." "It's compact dirt not sand people usually give up before they hit three feet." "Get some paint, maybe." "Something for hodges." "One thing for sure it's going to take a lot longer get him out of here than get him in." "Can't you guys just beam him back to the morgue?" "I don't know how many time you want to ask me this." "I woke up this morning like this, with handcuffs you know." " Now you want to add?" " No, I don't want to add anything." " You don't remember anything?" " No, you know what, for the last time, I don't remember, ok?" "See, she must've slipped something." "Are you sure it wasn't the booze?" "I've never touched mini bars." "That bitch, druged me." "Well, if she druged you, sir, it'll still be in your system." "A blood test will be in your best interest." " Her mother's coming from Reno to claim her." " I know." "...called." "Nichole Richards 25." "Her stage name is Ribbon." "We have traced the locker room key to the Embassy Strip Club." " Your turn." " Sharp force laceration to the frontal scalp with underlying fracture of the frontal calvarium." "Cause of death, contusion to the brain and subdural hemorrhaging." "Toxic screen pager alcohol content of 0.30." "It's almost 4 times the legal limit." "Chronic drinking tends to cause reduction of platelets, thins out the blood retards clotting." "Well, that will explain why there was so much blood at the scene." "The only other thing I found ... was a swollen ankle." "Wow." "You've tried shaking your ass in four-inch heels?" "Don't answer that." " I think it's a hearing aid." " Good." "Yeah." " Yeah." "It's ..." " Ah-huh." " Yeah." " Hearing aids have unique serial numbers, super Dave." "If you get this to detective Traves." "He should be able to run it down for us." "Arachnodactlia." "Abnormally long fingers." "Em." "David, I know where he is from." "Planet Seiko." "E.T." "You got be kidding me." "Oh you gonna love this." "Like a blinding supernova, your love is blasted throughout the universe." "Two spirits become one, by the power of the Sun, the Moon, and all the planets of the universe." "Big City costumes." "Hey, Grissom." " Is that the burned polaroid from the nightclub?" " Yeah, I just scanned it in." "Bobby Dorcine confirms this thiry-two auto ... from the club is the murder weapon." "He is running it through NCIC and ..." "What's the blue stuff on the slide and the grip?" "It's ok to say you don't know, Greg." "That's why we have a trace lab." "Congratulations." "You know how long I've played here I've never got a ..." " Hey, Warrick, how are you doing?" " Good." "Listen, we got you favorite twenty-one table ready for you over there, ok?" "Tricks are for kids, man." "I don't play games any more." "What are you doing here?" "I am working on a case." "Did anyone hit a big Jackpot here yesterday?" "Yeah, guy won fifty G on the big machine over there." " Fifty G?" " Hum." "Did he look like this?" "Yup, that's him." "Do you remember about what's time that he was?" "Midnight, it was end of my shift." "Looks like he needed it too." "Really?" "Yeah, dirty clothes, ..." "Funkier than James Brown." "Ah, think time." " Don't be stranger." " Good to see you, man." "Blood standard, unknown urine, you tell me this's the same guy." "Now Greg mentioned to you that my stuff gets down first, right?" "Well, in my lab I decide what gets run and when." "Unless Mr. Grissom tells me otherwise." "It's quiet in here." "Greg played music." "Oh, I found it distracting." "Hit on your fingerprints from the Plamo." "Carl Johnson?" "No, George Craven." "Ex..., record for domestic violence." "Run security at the Embassy stripper club." "We are the Las Vegas Police, we have a warrant." "Go around back, Bobby." "You got this address off a pill board?" " Herpes." " Ah?" "It was a prescription for valaciclovia." "I cross referenced the pharmacy logo." "Sorry." "I'm late." "Plaroid doesn't do him justice." "Same kind of wire I found in the first victim's car." "Ken Willard." "Yeah, I recognize that guy in the picture, from the Blitzkrieg?" "The owner, Mannie." "So our first victim, strangles this guy with wire." "Photographs it, takes it to the club." "Then burns it for some reasoning and takes one between the eyes of himselve." "Bring me the head of John, the baptist." "Salome, wanted proof that he was dead." "...polaroid back then." "So you're saying our first victim was a hired killer, hired by whom?" "Whoever shot him?" "I like a blinding supernova, your love is blasted through out the universe." "Two spirits have become one." "Earthly to earthly." "So, by the power of the Sun, and the moon, and all the planets in the universe, and the great state Nevada," "I now pronounce you, husband and wife." "You may kiss that bride." "Here you go." "Don't get on miss ..." "So, the deceased costume was smilar to mine, you say?" "Yeah, identical." "Manufactured by Big City Costumes," " specifically designed for this chapel." " Yeah, that's him makes them." "I guess I shouldn't be so surprised since he gets ... from here all the time ..." "You know they are big collectors." "Did initials E.T. mean anything to you?" "Oh, no, just a ..." " Honey, we have a three o'clock." " Oh, yeah yeah yeah." "So, business is good." "Oh, yes, never better." "Young people they come to Vegas to get rich, we get hitched." "Oh yeah that's not why we do it though, is it, honey?" "We believe in love." "You know just whatever form it might take." "Are you two married?" "No." "Well, alright, we'll open for twenty-four hours." "It's the toll free number right there on the back, alright?" "Don't make this moment pass you by." "She's going get you." "Hey, you kids want to get married by spark whatever his name is in there or what you mother say." "Leave Las Vegas, man." "How do you explain you fingerprint on the murder weapon?" "I don't need to explain anything." "I didn't kill her." "Thumb print on the towel bar?" "In the bathroom at Plamo?" "Yeah." "Yeah, I was in there." "I took a leak." "Oh, come on, Ribbon is my girl, alright?" "She always have me check out her money." " You let your girlfriend turn tricks." " Two grand to do some midwestern chump." "She wouldn't turn it down, and I wasn't gonna stop her." "Dude stumbled from the acid drop, ready to go." "He seemed harmless, I use the facility before I left." "Then I bounced." "I was cool with her way of life." "But I don't want stay and watch." "Fresh wounds." "You get those kicking guys out of the embassy or, kicking your girlfriend's ass?" "I don't think that you were cool with her ways." "A big strong guy like you, you're not gonna share her." "She didn't tell you where she was going, you followed her and you killed her." "You little ..." "No, please." "I need a lawyer." "I need your clothes." "So, you like her?" "I like not being there any more." "The sticky substance on the slide of your gun is tape adhesive." "What about the blue covering?" "Chloromite MEA, sodium lauryl sulphate, pine oil components of your basic bathroom disinfectant." "So, Greg, how do you explain adhesive and toilet bowl cleanser on the gun?" "I don't know." "I can tell you the toilets in the club have blue water." "You inspected the toilet bowls for evidence?" "Oh, if you get to go, you get to go." "At a crime scene, Greg?" "Everybody knows you hold it." "You go across a street or next door, somewhere other than the scene, until you clear the rest room." "Did you clear the rest room?" "No." "Well you could have flushed away evidence." "Wiped away the fingerprints from the handle." "Make sure you include this in your field notes." "I like Chandra." "She is cute." "The thirty-two automatic we found in your club, the serial number was filed off." "I mean you know better than anyone that's a felony." " Lucky for us, the crime lab recovered the numbers." " Ok, look." "That gun was stolen out of my desk last week." "So what's this?" "The dog ate my homework?" "Come on, man, think about it." "Why would I kill somebody in my own club?" " I still get yellow tape across the front door." " What do you care?" "You only own ten percent of the club, Ken Willard owns the rest." "That guy's not around." "Besides, things change." "Damn right they do." "He is dead." "What?" "Wait...you don't think I had any..." "No." "Hi." "Is Chris here?" "You are?" "I am Catherine." "Oh, right, you must be his cop friend." "Hey." "Hey." "You should've told you will coming down." "What's going on?" "We checked out an alibi." "This guy in here last night?" "Yes, he was belligerent, drunk, he's groping every waitress in the place." "We sent him over there..." "Busy?" "..." "I am working late." "Me too." "Duct tape." "So the shooter stuck the gun in the toilet earlier, to avoid the metal detector." "Echoes of Michael..." "So Mannie is the shooter, why would he need to hide his own gun?" "He wouldn't." "So what you gonna do next?" "Check for prints." "Please don't do that." "Oh, sorry, I was just looking for an alien DNA analysis." "Not yet." "Oh, come on, where is your intellectual curiosity?" "I hardly considered it a priority." "It's very neat in here." "You're very neat, Chandra." "Thank you." "Your shovel from the desert, dug into the paint history of somebody's car." "Black enamel undercoat, general motors, 60s vintage,three layers of primer, plus a ... top pink." "A pink Cadillac?" "Hey." "E.T., phoned home." "I got an ID of the hearing aid." "Our alien is reverend Edward Thomas, 49 steward street." " Oh, chapel in the intergalactic love." " We've already been there." "Well, if the reverend is dead who is running that place?" "Could you please take these somewhere else?" "We know there is a pink Cadillac." "..." "Now the stripper's boyfriend on camera." "If he just killed somebody, he's being really cool about it." "Yeah." "And he didn't change his clothes from last night." "I screened it for blood, negative." "And the toxic report on Mr. Johnson confirms traces of ... in his blood." "So golf ball salesman was too doped up to kill her." "The boyfriend couldn't ... her without getting blood on his clothes." "No." "Hey." "If Lance Frazer won fifty grand, I can't find this." "None his room, no bank account, no car." "What time did the super say the electricity went out?" "Twelve thirty." "Twelve thirty£¿" "How does a broke ass guy like Lance lose fifty grand in thirty minutes?" "Add it take him ten minutes just to walk back home." "Well they say gamble is creature's habit." "I bet you Lance did the same thing every day win or lose." "I'm going to need to take a walk in this guy's shoes." "Hey, you sell Clark cigarettes?" "Yeah, I do." "You know you got be the only other guy in Vegas smokes this sticks." " Really?" " Yeah." "Is this the other guy?" "That's him." "He's here every night." "... pays me quarters." "Sara." "Let's go to talk to the king." "Hey, like the Buddha said to the monk, make me one with everything." "Sure, boss." "Coming right up." "Were you working last night?" "No." "I don't usually work at this stand." "Who does?" "Some punk kid." "He's up to quit last night." " Left the stand sitting right here." " Really?" "Would you happen to know where this punk kid lives?" "Daniel Hoburt, we got a warrant to search your premises, open up." "Clear." "Clear." "Woo." "Would you look at the size of this flat screen?" "My lord." "It's the whole month of my pay right there." "The new play station." "A brand new stereo." "You must've sold a lot hot dogs last night, Hah?" "Did you get this from Lance?" "You know your old friend?" "You sold a lot hot dogs to him." "Finally hit, fifty large in cash." "Kick back in the tub, pay off that shifty super, and I'm checking into ..." "I gambled every day in my life." "Never won a damn thing." "Tell me where the money is?" "He should show where the money was." "It was in the bible." "Take this guy out of here." "So as the one and only king of Rock  Roll I now pronounce you husband and wife." "You get over there kiss that bride, alright." "Here we go." "Does Elvis look familiar to you?" "That's right, that's right." "You wanna tell us about the scratch on the Cadillac?" "Well, come on, it's just a scratch." "I mean it's nothing compared to the vandalism or the threads." "I mean, come on, it's a war out there, you know." "Marriage is money in this town in every chapel owner wantss more." "I mean last month, middle of the "I do"s, a rock comes flying through my stained glass." "Were you in a war with Ed Thomas?" "We found the shovel near the body." "The paint transfer matches your car." "Yes, I guess Ed was at war with me." "I'm now still looking for the truth." "First I thought he was ignoring me and then I remembered about his hearing problem." "Ed, I want to talk to you." "Ed, I want to talk to you." "He was dead when I got there, I swear it." "Ed must've been a heart attack or some so I took him out to area 51 and then I buried him." "Why would you possilbly take him all the way out there?" "Because it was what he would want it." "And, so then you just took over his business?" "Yeah, I mean it seemed like a good idea at the time, you know, spread the love." "The coroner determined that Ed suffered from ... syndrome, similar to Abe Lincoln." "Abnormally long fingers, arms, legs, scoliosis." "So what does that got to do with me?" "The syndrome weakened Ed's abdominal aorta, when you found him, he wasn't dead." "He was unconscious, he was bleeding internally." "Yeah, the coroner found dirt in the stomach and his upper airways and his fingernails." "He dies for asphyxia, alright, but it was post-burial." "I think I am going to be..." "I am sorry." "Hit the lights." "The victim had a swollen ankle." "What if this bracelet is an anklet." "And Johnson had passed out for the ..." "The more docile the John, the easier the job except you need him to save your life." "Please wake up, wake up." "Well if Johnson was innocent why did he lie to us?" "Try explaining this to your family back in Ohio." "Are you aware that you fingerprints are in the federal system?" "You are waiting a trial on drug traffic, Mannie posted your bail." "I was just helping around." "It wasn't my E." "Oh, yeah?" "Whose E was it?" "Ken Willard asked me to bring the bag back from LA for him." "I didn't know what was in it." "So you and Ken had a relationship." "We dated." "You both took valaciclovia as well." "We found your prints on some duct tape." "In the women's rest room." "The duct tape you used to hide Mannie's gun." "The gun used to kill your hid man." "Hid man?" " What the hell are you talking about?" " Well Ken Willard gone, your ten percent of the club becomes a hundred percent." "I didn't kill him." "And she doesn't deserve to go to the jail, the guy was a sneak." "Picking up girls, using them as mules, throwing them away." "What is a contract killer cost these days, Mannie?" "Mannie didn't do anything." "He's only tried to help me." "The guy said he could solve my problem for ten grand." "When the job was done, he said the price's doubled." "I couldn't afford that." "And I didn't want to get Mannie involved." "So I stole his gun from his office." "Hid it in the bathroom overnight." "Waited until that son of bitch showed up." "And then I picked my moment." "The second day I get arrested Ken dumps me." "He says he will kill me if I roll over on him." "Well I thought I had two choices." "Either kill him or go to jail." "Congratulations." "You got both." "What did you expect?" "I run a nightclub." "Who was that?" "You committed a fatal error, Greg." "You compromised the evidence at the crime scene." "Judgement like that can cost us a conviction." "In order to solo in the field, you have to successfully complete three proficiencies." "I failed this one." "Yup." "But, since you found the suitable replacement in the lab," "I am going to give you one more chance." "Thank you." "Thank you." "Hey, Chandra." "How is your first day?" "I can't do this." "It's too much for one person." "They all want," "They all want you." "And I can't be you." "I'm going back to Connecticut."