XRiley: Etienne's court date is February twenty-third, so we're fighting the clock there too. We need as much solid evidence as possible before we waive the charges. At that point we've officially tipped our hand and -- you're doing it again. I try to talk to you, and you get me talking about my case instead. Won't you tell me what's wrong?
Viv: Why should anything be wrong?
Riley: You never want to hear about my cases. And you never visit me at the office any more. Never.
Viv: I don't? ... I like Jamie. I'd forgotten him. He doesn't -- he makes the office run so that you can do your job. And that, that is enough for him.
Riley: Yes, Jamie's a treasure, we'd be lost without him. Is it your father? Did he make it through the call blocker again? Viv, you made it here on your own merits, you don't owe that bag of spite any --
Viv: My family is dead to me. There is only you. I don't see why you think this case is so special. Just another leech who's hit bottom and wants you to save him from his own mistakes.
Riley: Weren't you listening? With most of my cases I'm treading water. Keep the worst from happening is the best I can do. But this one -- this one is important. At worst, I'll have saved an innocent man from jail. At best... at best we -- Quinn and I -- we may do something, lance some of the corruption that's turning this city rotten. Only a little, but even that is so much more -- you're doing it again. Viv, please. Tell me why you came all the way across the city to see me. Tell me what's wrong.
Viv: I came on impulse, that's all. It was nothing... important. Nothing is wrong.