Law & Order: Special Victims Unit

In the criminal justice system,

sexually based offenses are considered especially heinous.

In New York City, the dedicated detectives

who investigate these vicious felonies

are members of an elite squad

known as the Special Victims Unit.

These are their stories.

So what'd you think?

Well, maybe there's a reason

they don't make silent movies anymore.

Oh, okay.

Next time you pick the movie.

What are you doing?

Don't worry, nobody we work with

could sit through two hours of black and white no talking.

I think I'm a little confused by the rules.

Well, officially, if this works

we just need to disclose our involvement.

Disclose?

What does that mean, send out a memo?

Basically, yeah, two of them,

one to your boss, one to mine.

I don't know if I'm ready for that.

Well, let's take some time then, back off,

take some of the pressure off, you know?

Sounds good.

Hey, there's a great bistro down the street.

You wanna get something to eat?

How 'bout we go back to my place and do takeout?

I like it.

A lot.

Come on.

Orion, stay.

Good boy.

No credit cards. My wife looks at the statements.

I'll give her cash up front.

Have her wait for me at 14th and 7th.

Starbucks. 9:00 pm.

9:00 pm? Yeah, I can do it.

Okay, so let me get dressed.

Bye.

You're going out? What if I had plans?

Mom, I can't turn down catering stuff.

They'll start calling other people.

Catering? Who has dinner this late?

Rich people.

Good. Maybe you'll meet someone.

All you had was salad.

Are you sure you don't want anything else?

This is great, Brewster.

Most guys want the girlfriend experience,

but only in bed.

The chase is half the fun.

Get a steak.

A woman needs meet on her bones to survive these winters.

Winter, I stay inside.

I like to be out.

Walking the beach, climbing mountains.

The cold, you get used to it.

Ooh, not me.

You all done, sir?

Wrap that up for my dog, please.

Well, here we go.

It's not a sports car, but it's not a beater either.

Great.

Gets the job done.

Here you are.

Oh... ha. It's Orion.

Orion doesn't bite.

I don't usually get in cars.

You're not scared, are you?

Hey.

He's been in here the whole time?

Yeah, he likes it.

I tell him he's guarding the car.

See anything else?

Yeah, I do.

Is that what you meant by taking it slow

and taking the pressure off?

What's wrong?

Nothing's wrong. I'm--I'm, uh--this is--

Listen, hey.

I understand

this is really hard for you.

But whatever it is,

I can handle it.

I'm not going anywhere, okay?

Okay.

So come here.

Please.

Please, I'll do anything.

You don't have to pay me.

I'll do whatever you want.

Please.

I don't wanna die.

Now, that's up to you.

Isn't it?

- Oh... - Your captain.

Ahh...

My captain.

Mm.

Well, I... I guess

our weekend had to end sometime.

- Hey, sorry. - Have a good weekend?

Uh, yeah, yeah. Errands...

Good for you.

What?

It's nice to see you look happy.

What do we got?

A missing 16-year-old girl.

Two days gone.

Mom, I'm--I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry. I'm a bad girl.

I go out with--

I have sex with men.

For money.

I want you to know that's who I really am,

just a dirty whore.

My Haley's a good girl.

Someone made her say that.

When is the last time you saw Haley?

Saturday night.

She had a last-minute catering job,

left at 8:30.

Hasn't been home since.

And you wait till Monday to call?

No, I called on Sunday,

and the cop said she was probably out partying.

And then this morning, this message.

You know which catering company?

No, she subs different ones.

Does Haley have a man in her life?

It's just Haley and me.

She went back for her GED.

She's really trying to be a good mom.

So Haley's voicemail came in at 9:00 am,

but Taru says that it was a tape recording

to a pay phone in Grand Central.

At rush hour.

There's no way the cameras can ID him.

Benson, Amaro, friends, family.

You know the drill.

Captain, tormenting the mom with a message like that,

we could be looking at a psychopath.

It sure doesn't sound like an acquaintance rape.

We still have to rule them out.

Last ping on her cell phone

was just before the Tappan Zee Bridge.

That phone's gotta be swimming in the Hudson by now.

But we got the dumps on her phone.

And there's no toll booths going northbound,

which means no video.

Okay, so this catering service

that called her Saturday night?

3-4-7 number out of Queens.

G&S Services, LLC.

It's a front.

Look, head out to Queens

and see what the caterer is serving.

Yeah.

- Uh, Rollins. - Sir?

Just checking in.

You get through super bowl weekend all right?

I skipped the game,

but, yeah, I went to three meetings instead.

Standing room only at every one.

I facilitate encounters between consenting adults,

all legitimate.

Okay, was this one of your consenting adults?

She just started with us.

And whatever she told you, I am just a matchmaker.

If she did more, that's on her.

We don't know what she did, 'cause she's missing.

And she just turned 16.

16?

Her ID said 22.

I swear I didn't know she was only 16.

So you're gonna want to help us out.

Now, who'd you set her up with Saturday?

Is he a regular?

First-time caller.

He used his cell.

Okay, did she go to his place?

No, he said he wanted to take her to dinner.

He wanted a girlfriend experience.

They went to a Starbucks, public,

so she could check him out.

You get his credit card info?

He insisted on paying cash.

- Gave the name "Brewster." - Just one name?

You call that looking out for your girls?

I take care of my girls.

She didn't feel safe at her other agency.

She told me one of the girls went on a date Christmas Eve

and never came back.

We're gonna need the name of that agency.

You're asking me about an employee

who quit on Christmas Eve?

These are my tax dollars at work?

You don't pay taxes.