- Jason Bloch: [to Mitcham] Remember when I told you I burned your clothes in the incinerator? I lied. Her blood on your shirt... her blood on your jeans, her blood on your cap. They're all stashed away for a rainy day, and it's pourin'.
- Detective Superintendent Peter Boyd: [reacting to Bloch's non-cooperation] "No Comment?" Good old "no comment." The last refuge of the truly screwed.
- Gemma Morrison: [to Kat] Being raped and left for dead... it leaves you angry, it leaves you fearful and anxious, but in the end it leaves you cold.