Russell Waters Jr: They call themselves the Dream Weavers. They provide sexual fantasies.
Det. Sgt. Cassandra 'Cassy' St. John: What kind of sexual fantasy?
Russell Waters Jr: The kind I couldn't resist. That's their genius. They somehow figured out what makes me tick.
Det. Sgt. Tom Ryan: And your fantasy involves...?
Russell Waters Sr: A tryst in my office, wasn't it?
Russell Waters Jr: I didn't tell them. They just knew. I was getting ready to go to lunch one day, and a new secretary comes by. Makes it clear that I should cancel my appointment. I thought we were alone, but somehow pictures were taken.
Det. Sgt. Cassandra 'Cassy' St. John: And they blackmailed you.
Russell Waters Jr: A family image is very important to our business. And to my father. I hired Visconti to smoke them out, get them off my back. Keep my Dad out of it.
Det. Sgt. Tom Ryan: When he started to get too close, they killed him.
Det. Sgt. Cassandra 'Cassy' St. John: Why frame you for his murder?
Russell Waters Jr: Insurance policy. To keep my mouth shut.
Det. Sgt. Tom Ryan: Can you give us a physical description of this... secretary?
Russell Waters Jr: The experience was more memorable than she was, if you know what I mean.
Det. Sgt. Tom Ryan: Well, there's gotta be something you remember about her.
Russell Waters Jr: Brown hair, medium built. Young.
Russell Waters Sr: [to his son] They could have killed you.
Det. Sgt. Cassandra 'Cassy' St. John: He was more valuable to them as a frightened suspect.
Russell Waters Jr: That's how well they know me.