Soren West: Who are you?
Olivia Benson: You running a book?
Soren West: Get out of here.
Olivia Benson: Yeah, not without my Oreos.
Soren West: Just go someplace else.
Olivia Benson: Hey, sweetheart, I've had a very bad day, okay?
[rummaging in her pockets]
Olivia Benson: I know I have cash in here somewhere.
Soren West: It's on the house.
Olivia Benson: Yeah?
Soren West: Yeah.
Olivia Benson: That okay with you?
Bodega Owner: Yeah, yeah, I'm good.
Olivia Benson: Okay, that's a first.
Soren West: Just get out of here.
Olivia Benson: Oh, um, sorry, can I just get some aspirin?
Soren West: And that's it.
Olivia Benson: Thank you.
[he turns around to get it; turning back, he sees she has her gun drawn]
Olivia Benson: Drop the knife.