[music] >> You got to be sex crimes. Elliot Stabler. Olivia Benson, you homicide? Sorry, just vice. DeAngelo 31, this way. The rookie that they saddled me with puked himself. It's first DOA, so I gave the kid a break and sent him for coffee. Who found the body? Couple of looky-loos. They veer off from their prom is guy. They saw a Time Square, the Disney Store, and a bonus, a dead [ __ ] How do you know she's a prostitute? Did somebody ID the body already? After 30 years in vice, I think I know. You get to the point where you can just smell them. We got a doozy here. Hey, you want to go check on your partner? We'll understand. Whatever you say. >> Yeah, thanks. Do we know what happened here? Looks like she came back here willingly with a John who then turned psycho, tries to asphyxiate her and bash her head in. The back still has her facial impression on it. Do we know which one killed her? No, only time and a lab workup will tell. Also, her skirt was left hiked up, so we'll run a rape kit. Did you get anything from these footprints? There were 60-man crew working here yesterday, but there was one print with blood tracked in it. Only a partial, but we'll see. Hey, can you get double prints on these cuz we could use a set for our cold case book? Hey, show respect here. Don't get your boxers in a twist. She's an H I. What's an H I? No humans involved. Means don't work too hard on this one. Why sweat it? The victim was just a useless piece of garbage. Kind of like a cop who ought to retire. Look, if you can't play with the big boys, get them off. Dennis Caufield? Detective Stabler, Detective Benson, we're investigating the murder of Tracy Henderson. You want to cover my lines. Sure does. When? Two nights ago. Oh my god. That's why. Why? We had tentative dinner plans, but she didn't call. Did you try to call her? No, I just I just assumed she got caught up with her work. She was so dedicated. What did you end up doing that evening? I ended up watching the Yankee game with my friend Bill, Bill Griswold. Won 50 bucks. This is just a formality, but could we get Mr. Griswold's phone number? Of course. I forgot he gave me this. Anyone else she might have been meeting that evening? Another guy? Another guy? No, no, she didn't date anyone else. You sure? Absolutely. Maybe one of her friends from the literacy center? Out clubbing with the girls? Did you ever find out why Tracy was in Times Square? All we know is she had tentative plans with her boyfriend, but she never called him. Now you uh confirm that against her phone logs, right? We pulled them, but >> We got diverted by the Ridley investigation. Okay, so now you're diverted back. Dennis's alibi checked. If Tracy was leading a double life, the boyfriend would be the one to know. Did Did it seem like maybe he was uh holding something back? I didn't get that from him. He was very forthcoming, very helpful. Maybe too helpful? He was pretty quick with that card. His alibi's business card right in his pocket, just kind of He was watching the game with his best friend. I know my best friend's number by heart. You know what What call an accomplice in prison, Billy? Bunkmate. 25 to life is a serious downgrading from the old lifestyle. Okay. Dennis's real girlfriend is a buyer for product from Scarsdale. They're probably going to get married. >> How'd Tracy feel about that? Dennis just wanted a little strange before he settled down. Saw Tracy at a club one night. Very hot. Every guy wants her. Dennis gets her. Problem is the package doesn't match the wrapping. She's very inexperienced. A virgin. Who's even her first glass of wine. She wakes up the next morning with a big hangover and in love with Dennis. So poor Dennis didn't get the jungle fever he was looking for. More like ice mocha. So what happened that night? She calls him up, wants to go dancing. Said she's even going to wear something wild for once. But Dennis stood her up and went home alone. That's why he asked me to lie for him. He's my friend. So get a new one. There's nothing that links the boyfriend to Tracy's crime scene. >> Got to make something and I'm not going to go questioning him until we have something concrete to hold over him. Our luck as lawyers is going to be slicker than he is. >> Let's go over it again. What are we not seeing here? What is there to see? We have no hair, no fibers, no prints. At the crime scene, we had a partial footprint. It was the Vic's blood tracked in the shoe print. What have you got on the shoe? Size 11C. Exotic Italian. Valetti brothers. You mean the Valenti brothers? Uh yes, I do. How'd you know that? They run an ad every week in the Times highlighting the fact that they're exclusively available at one location. In that size, we've sold maybe a dozen pair. They're new this fall. >> They're beautiful. They're $820 a pair. Are you in the market? Yes, I am. For those 12 receipts, would you pull them for us? You want to know what kills me? Is even if we prove that he owned the shoes, he still had plenty of time to ditch him. Trust me, that jerk did not throw away $800 shoes. This is what we got from his place. Kids a closet of Imelda Marcos. Got wing tips, tassels, white bucks, everything but the ugly ass shoes you're looking for. We covered everything in that warrant. We searched his office, we searched his gym locker, we searched everything. Everything but the house he grew up in. Current voter's registration card. Still his legal address. That was taken spring break in Vermont. She loved to ski. She's quite pretty. Not anymore. You couldn't stomach the photos we got from the crime scene. Why are you telling us this? Because she was your son's dirty little secret. Although she was a lovely, decent girl who came from an affluent family, a lot like yours. >> Except she was black. Would you have had a problem with that? No, of course not. But he never mentioned her to you. This is insane. You don't know our son. Do you? What are you doing here? You mind if we take a look in your bag? Yeah, I do mind. Too bad. Why'd you kill her, Dennis? Hm? She make problems with your old girlfriend? Maybe you took her out for one last fling. Perhaps I'd better call my lawyer. Perhaps you should. Okay, Dennis, so what, you took her out for pizza and a quickie outside in the open? It's pretty kinky. She refused you. Your friend Griswold says she's going to square. That's so frustrating. >> So you got so pissed off when she refused you, you got a little too rough, didn't you? Tried to shake some sense into her? And when she didn't get up, you panicked and dragged her into the alley. >> Oh man, what am I going to do now, huh? Ah, whatever. I'll just dump her body and run. I'll wake up the next morning, go to work, pretend nothing ever happened, and maybe it'll actually be that way. No. No. No. But something did happen, Dennis. >> I've no idea what you're talking about, Mother. Really? Then why didn't you mention her? Well, I was going to, but you >> He's wearing them. Nice shoes. >> [music]