Reggie Gregg: Stone is gonna go to prison?
Olivia Benson: Well, Sarah Kent tells a... convincing story.
Reggie Gregg: And that's enough?
Olivia Benson: It is. It could be different, if... if somebody, if... you know, you, said that she consented.
Reggie Gregg: You want me to commit perjury?
Olivia Benson: Come on. I know that you guys cover for each other. Right, all those road trips, what the wife and the girlfriend don't know... I mean, all you have to do is to say that you heard Sarah consent before you left the hotel room. And that way, Peter would have a fighting chance.
Reggie Gregg: You think?
Olivia Benson: Unfortunately, in this day and age, without your fib... he's gonna lose. Think of all the ballplayers that have covered for you over your entire career.
Reggie Gregg: Yeah. Yeah, sure.
Olivia Benson: Great.
Reggie Gregg: Yeah, why the hell not? You know, if it gets him off the hook.
Olivia Benson: Great. Thanks. That is a start. Now all we have to do is wait for the test.
Reggie Gregg: What test?
Olivia Benson: The DNA test. Let's just hope that Peter Stone is not the father of Sarah's daughter. Although, the timing is spot-on. Her husband couldn't get her pregnant.
Reggie Gregg: You know.
Olivia Benson: I know what a guy who's willing to commit perjury in a rape case thinks about women. Peter Stone passed out, didn't he?
Reggie Gregg: No, no, no, no, no. No. She was all over me. I did not rape her.
Olivia Benson: She was so drunk, she didn't know what was going on. What do you call that?