The Grim Butcher/Transcript

Jones : I really hope you haven't just eaten,  . Jennifer Carter did not have a happy ending. Her body was found hung up and cut open... like a pig. Jones : In fact, she was found in the Colleti Butchery's warehouse, near the docks. I can't say I'm thrilled, but let's go, shall we?

Chapter 1
Investigate the Warehouse. Jones : You're right, , the way the blood goes AROUND that shoe print can only mean one thing: the killer stood there as Jennifer bled to death! Jones : We'd better send it for analysis. We'll have to drop by the lab to get the autopsy results anyway. Jones : And so you think we should have a look at that garbage can? So be it, but you're the one digging in! Jones : As for Raoul Colletti, the owner of this warehouse, he's waiting to be interrogated. What should we start with, ?

Talk to Raoul Colletti. Raoul Colletti : Such a tragedy... Jennifer often came to the shop. She was a sweet kid, always smiling. Jones : Mr Colletti, apart from you, who has access to this warehouse? Raoul Colletti : Well... my apprentice, Raphael Soza, has a set of keys. And my daughter, of course. She's the one who discovered the body, you know.

Jones : Let's go have a chat with Raphael and Raoul's daughter, ! If they had the keys to the warehouse, they're definitely suspects!

Examine Garbage Can. Jones : Aaaand we have our murder weapon, ladies and gentlemen! Jones : Ugh, imagine having someone waving this in front of your nose...

Autopsy Victim’s Body. Nathan : Jennifer was hit over the head with a blunt object, but she was still alive when the killer sliced her open. What's more, her heart is missing. Nathan : Are you alright Jones? You look a little green. Jones : No, I'm... okay. Continue, please. Nathan : Jennifer was also tortured. There are numerous burn marks on her breasts. Her killer is obviously a smoker... Nathan : ... but they can't be very experienced. They left strands of their hair in Jennifer's wounds. You're looking for someone with black hair!

Analyze Bloody Shoe Print. Alex : The shoe print you found leaves a lot to be desired, but I can at least tell you that your killer's feet are 10 inches long!

Talk to Trish Colletti. Trish Colletti : I still can't shake that image out of my head... She looked like a pig! Jones : I'm sorry you had to see that. Were you friends with Jennifer? Trish Colletti : Oh no, we didn't hang out together. She was too posh for me. Trish Colletti : And she was a flirt, I can tell you THAT. I wouldn't be surprised if she got the wrong kind of guy excited...!

Talk to Raphael Soza. Raphael Soza : My mother split on me two years ago and I've been living in Cooperville ever since. Mr Colletti's the only one who gave me a chance. Jones : I see... He told us Jennifer regularly came to the shop. Did you know her well? Raphael Soza : Uh... We talked, nothing more. I've been dating Trish for 6 months, I, I don't pay attention to other girls. Jones : How... untypical of a teenage boy.  , let's go to Cooperville to check this young man's possessions, shall we?

Investigate Homeless Camp. Before Investigation One-Tooth-Sam : Jones! Long time no see. Who's the new recruit? Jones : Sam, this is  , my new partner. , this is One-Tooth-Sam, the de facto mayor of Cooperville and an old friend. One-Tooth-Sam : Though I wish you wouldn't just stop by when things are bad... Anyway, you're here for the boy, not me. Raphael sleeps in a car, over there. After Investigation Jones : Those panties are a bit fancy for the neighborhood, don't you think? And look at that "J"... Jones : Of course, we can't be sure it stands for Jennifer... but maybe we can find a way to check that out.

Examine Panties. Jones : Perfect! Let's send the DNA you collected from the panties to Grace. She should be able to tell us who wore them last!

Analyze DNA. Grace : Great job, ! I've compared that DNA with Jennifer's and there's no doubt about it: those were her panties! Jones : Those can't be from the day of the crime, but what do you want to bet Raphael helped her take them off some other time? Jones : But in case he doesn't talk... We should probably have a chat with Sam, too. Time to add him to our suspect's list!

Talk to One-Tooth-Sam. One-Tooth-Sam : I don't think Raphael was seeing Jennifer, no. You're not really suspecting the kid, are you? Raphael's a sweet boy, he'd never do something like that! Jones : Well, that's up to us to determine, Sam, and the fact that Jennifer's panties were found near his car is making him our number one suspect. One-Tooth-Sam : There must be an explanation for it! But I'm sure you and  will get to the bottom of things!

Talk to Raphael Soza. Jones : We've got quite a mystery on our hands. How did Jennifer's panties end up near your camp? She came for a friendly sleepover? Raphael Soza : No need to be so sarcastic, mister. I don't know how her panties got here, but I sure didn't take them! We were friends, nothing more! Jones : I don't know for you, , but MY friends never forget their underwear at my place!

Chapter 2
Ramirez :  , Vanessa Carter, the victim's mother, is ready to see you now. She's still in shock, though. Ramirez : They've also found a backpack on the crime scene. Apparently it belonged to Jennifer. Maybe you should have a look at it?

Talk to Vanessa Carter. Vanessa Carter : I c-can't belie... believe my baby's dead! I told her! I t-told her not to go near that hobo camp! Deviants, murderers, the lot of them! Vannesa Carter : She was seeing a boy in that camp! Oh, she wouldn't admit it, but I knew! I knew! And now she's dead!! Jones : We'll keep that in mind, Mrs Carter. In the meantime, if you don't mind,  <Name> would like to have a look around your house.

Jones : I wish Mrs Carter wouldn't chain-smoke like that. Makes my eyes water. Jones : Can you search the kitchen without me, <Name>? I really need to get some fresh air!

Investigate Jennifer’s Backpack. Jones : Perfect, <Name>! A teenager's cellphone contains her entire life, isn't that what they say? Let's see what Jennifer's life was like...

Analyze Cellphone. Alex : Oh, there isn't much on that cellphone. Mostly just casual messages from Jennifer to her friends and her mom... Alex : Well, of course, except for this, sent two hours before she died: "I'm not scared of you anymore! I'm going to tell. You need to pay for what you did, you filthy pig!"! Alex : Intense, uh? And guess who she sent it to? ... Raoul Colletti!

Talk to Raoul Colletti. Raoul Colletti : That... that message was nonsense! I just laughed it off. Thought she had dialed the wrong number. Jones : Why would she have had your number in the first place, Mr Colletti? Fast orders of kidneys? Raoul Colletti : Look, let's be serious here! You know how kids are, always making up stories! She was just having me on, that's all! Jones : We'll be the judges of that. Now, we need to know your shoe-size, and your daughter's as well. Raoul Colletti : ... ok. We both wear a size 10. Trish always complains that she got my feet, haha.

Jones : I admit, I don't know what to think. If Jennifer was molested by Mr Colletti, then he's becoming our number one suspect. Jones : But there's no records of it anywhere, and of course SHE can't talk anymore. Jones : I'm stumped. What do you say we go back to Cooperville, <Name>? Maybe inspiration will strike us there...

Investigate Vanessa’s Kitchen. Jones : Ah, teenage angst. Jennifer's torn the last pages of her diary to pieces! But I'm sure you can put them back together in no time, can't you, <Name>?

Examine Torn Page. Jones : I didn't expect any less from you, <Name>. Nicely done! Jones : Here's what Jennifer wrote: "Raphael and me are THROUGH! He's NEVER going to leave Trish-the-Cow, too afraid of losing his job! That family's POISON! I HATE THEM ALL!!".. Jones : I think we need to have a talk with our two lovebirds, don't you?

Talk to Trish Colletti. Trish Colletti : A girl is dead and all you care to do is spread filthy lies around? You're disgusting! Jones : We very much doubt Jennifer would lie in her own dia- Trish Colletti : Shut up, SHUT UP! Raphael was NOT having affair with that... with Jennifer! He loves ME! He didn't care about that snobby flirty bitch! Jones : You seem to harbor a lot of hate towards Jennifer, Trish. Why is that, if she didn't steal your boyfriend? Trish Colletti : Like I said. She was a snob, and a flirt! Sorry for not swooning over her! Now if you're done, I'd like to go out for a smoke. Dad hates it when I smoke inside.

Talk to Raphael Soza. Raphael Soza : Oh great, you figured that out. Okay, yes, I fooled around with Jennifer once or twice... Raphael Soza : But she kept telling me to break up with Trish, that the Collettis were like poison, she was insanely hateful towards them! Raphael Soza : I was going to tell her to get lost. She wanted to tell Trish about us, and I could have lost my job! She really wasn't worth it. Raphael Soza : Are we done? Good. Hey, you wouldn't happen to have some cigarettes, would you? I could use some, it's been a really shitty day.

Investigate Shack. Jones : The blood on that rag is still fresh... and that's the kind of rag butchers use! <Name>, can you collect a sample?

Examine Bloodstained Rag. Jones : Perfect job as always, <Name>, but then again this rag was pretty much COVERED in blood! Let's get this to Grace!

Analyze Blood. Grace : Most of the blood on that rag was Jennifer's, but not all. Your killer must have cut themselves doing their dirty job. Grace : Comparing DNA with our entire database would take weeks, but I can tell you this straight away: your killer's bloodtype is O positive!

Chapter 3
Jones : Well, <Name>, what do you make of this case? Jones : To gain time, I've asked Ramirez to fill us in on our last suspects' shoe-sizes. Mrs Carter wears a size 9.5... Jones : Sam wears a size 10.5. He also smokes like a chimney. Jones : As for Raphael's shoe-size, it's a 10. Basically this means that- Ramirez : <Rank> <Name>, sir! Mrs Carter is here to speak with you. She's in hysterics, she won't stop crying! I think you ought to come quick!

Talk to Vanessa Carter. Vanessa Carter : My daughter's heart!! THEY SOLD ME MY DAUGHTER'S HEART!!! Jones : What... please, Mrs Carter, calm down. Who sold you your daughter's heart? Where is it? Vanessa Carter : This morning! Before they said my Jenny was dead!! I went to buy some meat! And there's... there's a heart in there, and I never bought any! Vanessa Carter : Don't you understand? They gave me my daughter's heart so I would EAT it!!! Jones : Those groceries, are they in your home? <Rank> <Name> and I are going to go there, and we'll figure this out, alright?

Investigate Breakfast Table. Jones : I'll, uh, let you search this bag, right <Name>? I think I saw something over... over there.

Examine Groceries. Jones : Oh, God, is that what I think it is? Let's take it to the lab!

Analyze Heart. Grace : This is your victim's heart, alright. Are you telling me the killer sold Jennifer's heart to her own mother?! Jones : Evidently, yes. Did you find anything else? Can you get fingerprints off of... of that? Grace : No, but I found something else. Yellow fibers. Plain cotton, nothing remarkable... but at least now you know your killer was wearing yellow clothes!

Jones : Well, I'm not sorry to see the end of this case. I only hope our killer hasn't had time to carve somebody else up! Jones : Let's go arrest that freak, shall we, <Name>?

Arrest the killer. Trish Colletti : Dad, you're not going to let them arrest me, are you? Dad! DO something!! Raoul Colletti : I... they have proof, sweetie. How... how could you do such a thing? Trish Colletti : That bitch slept with my boyfriend!! And she kept making passes at you dad, I SAW her! You started sweating whenever she came in the store! What, I was supposed to let that fly?! Jones : Are you meaning to tell us you cut open this girl because you thought she was a flirt?! Trish Colletti : She was a TRAMP! I had to teach her to behave! Jones : By cutting her up?! Trish Colletti : SHE HAD IT COMING!! I don't regret nothing, nothing! She bled like the pig she was! Jones : We've heard more than enough. Trish Colletti, you're under arrest. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a Court...

Judge Hall : Never have I heard of such a heinous crime in all my years presiding this Court. Judge Hall : For this reason, Trish Colletti, despite being 16 years of age, you have been tried as an adult for the kidnapping, torture and slaughter of Jennifer Carter. Trish Colletti : I only did what had to be done! Raphael was under her spell, but now he knows I did it for love, for us! Jones : I think what Raphael KNOWS is that he's lucky you didn't have time to carve him up as well... Trish Colletti : STOP LYING!!! He hated her, he wanted her gone, she was a witch!! Judge Hall : Silence in the Court! Trish Colletti, you are hereby sentenced to life in jail, with psychological monitoring and a chance for parole in 40 years. Court is adjourned!

Jones : I wonder how Mrs Carter will ever manage to rebuild her life... She couldn't even speak during the trial. Jones : As for Mr Colletti, it would appear Jennifer's text-message WASN'T directed at him. The SVU will investigate the real culprit, but it's out of our hands. Jones : In any case, I'm impressed with you: you didn't even puke once!

Additional Investigation
Samuel King : <Rank> <Name>, you did splendidly with this case. I know it can't have been a walk in the park, but you kept your cool and got to the bottom of things. Great job! Samuel King : Now, I think you should check up on Mrs Carter and Mr Colletti. Both lost a daughter today, and I want to make sure they won't do anything they might regret. Samuel King : And while you're at it, why not go talk to One-Tooth-Sam? I'm sure he'll like the attention!

Talk to Raoul Colletti. Raoul Colletti : I still cannot believe my own daughter could have done such a terrible thing... Raoul Colletti : I haven't slept in two days, I see Jennifer's blood everywhere! ... Please, inspectors, could you inspect my warehouse and check there aren't any more objects tainted with her blood? Jones : ... of course, Mr Colletti! We'll... be happy to look at all that blood for you!

Investigate Warehouse. Before Investigation Jones : Okay, Raoul can't be serious, can he? This place is COVERED with blood! How are we supposed to figure out which is pork and which is woman?! Jones : I'm relying on your instincts on this one, <Name>. If anyone can find human blood in this mess, it's you! After Investigation Jones : See, what did I tell you? You've probably found the only object with Jennifer's blood on it! Jones : ... uh, since you've found them, I'll leave you the honor of collecting a sample for Grace, okay?

Examine Glasses. Jones : Amazing work on those glasses, <Rank> <Name>! Let's send this blood sample to Grace and see what comes up!

Analyze Blood. Grace : I've analysed your blood and it comes up positive for the victim! Grace : But, hm... I thought this case was closed? Jones : Haha, yeah... long story. Anyway, thanks Grace, I don't know what <Name> and I would do without you! Jones : Come on <Name>, let's go give the good news to Raoul!

Talk to Raoul Colletti. Jones : Here you go, Mr Colletti! Those glasses were the only objects on which <Rank> <Name> found traces of Jennifer's blood! Raoul Colletti : Thank you so much, <Rank> <Name>, Officer Jones! If everyone was as selfless as you, maybe my daughter wouldn't have become a murderer. Jones : Well, unfortunately we'll never know about that, will we? Raoul Colletti : I guess not. Anyway, thanks again. Maybe now I'll finally manage to sleep at night!

Talk to One-Tooth-Sam. One-Tooth-Sam : Oh good, just the people I needed! Look, between the Vipers and Marconi's henchmen, things here are getting worse and worse. We have to hide everything we have, or these goons take it from us! Jones : I understand your frustration Sam, but so far we haven't been able to pin anything on those guys... One-Tooth-Sam : Ha, I'm not asking for that much! But I've heard that your pal here, <Name>, is a crack at finding lost stuff, and I can't figure out where I've hidden my lucky gold tooth. Jones : You hear that <Name>? We've got a bit of a reputation! Jones : Don't you worry, Sam. We'll find that tooth in no time! It must be around the camp, anyway!

Investigate Homeless Camp. Jones : Are you sure you want to search through that trash can, <Name>? Your flair might not be as good after those fumes, you know!

Examine Trash Can. Jones : Great job on finding this tiny tooth in that huge trash can, <Name>! Jones : Let's go give it back to Sam!

Give the gold tooth to One-Tooth Sam. Jones : Here you go Sam! One gold tooth, fresh from the trash! One-Tooth-Sam : Already?! One-Tooth-Sam : Ha, I see the guys didn't lie, <Name> really IS a crack! Thanks, <Rank>! Jones : Hey, I helped a bit too, you know! One-Tooth-Sam : Sure... the important thing is that you believe it! I'm pretty good at finding stuff too. Here, <Name>, this is for you!

Talk to Vanessa Carter. Jones : Hello Mrs Carter! <Rank> <Name> and I just came by to see how you were holding up. Vanessa Carter : Oh officers, you've got to help me! My sweet little baby will be buried tomorrow and I cannot find her baptism medal anywhere! She needs to wear it for her eternal rest!! Jones : Of course we'll help you! <Name>'s instincts never fail; we will find your medal in no time, don't you worry! Let's start by having a look at your kitchen!

Investigate Vanessa's Kitchen. Jones : <Name>, I think you've struck gold, as usual! Jones : Well, I say "gold" but... what kind of cheap medal breaks into so many pieces?! Jones : We cannot give it back to Mrs Carter in that state! ... <Name>, do you think you could manage to put it back together?

Examine Broken Medal. Jones : Great job, <Name>! This is indeed a baptism medal... Let's just hope it's the one Mrs Carter was looking for!

Talk to Vanessa Carter. Jones : Mrs Carter, <Rank> <Name> has found and repaired this medal. Is this your (daughter's)? Vanessa Carter : It... looks like it, yes. But my oldest daughter has the same. Let me see... Vanessa Carter : I... I cannot read the birthdate! How can I know for sure? Oh, my poor baby girl!! Jones : Mrs Carter, calm down. <Rank> <Name> and myself are used to this kind of thing. We will decypher this birthdate for you!

Examine Medal. Jones : I don't know how you manage to decipher these things, <Name>! It all looks like giberrish to me! Jones : Let's show this birthdate to Mrs Carter right away!

Give the medal to Vanessa. Jones : Mrs Carter, <Rank> <Name> has done wonders once again! Is your daughter's birthdate: 04/12/1995? Vanessa Carter : Yes, it is! Oh, what a relief! Thank you so much, <Rank> <Name>! Now my daughter can truly rest in peace! Please, take this, as thanks!