I got my new ID. I always thought it was silly how they stamped RETIRED all over it. It may as well say rest in peace.

Frank: What happened to your war on cholesterol?
Henry: Let's just say it's a tactical retreat.

Ah-ha. Jimmy Burke of the Two One. I thought I heard something slithering.

Henry: You couldn't inherent your mother's cooking right, you had to get that elephant memory of hers.
Frank: Yeah, but I got your sunny disposition.

It's the losses that keep you up at night.

Crime in this town has always been about location, location, location.

Valentine's Day. Ugh.

To dodging bullets.

Frank: Down these mean streets a man must go who is not himself mean. Who is neither tarnished or afraid.
Henry: Raymond Chandler?
Frank: His definition of a hero.

You're lucky you were riding with Renzulli and not me. I would have knocked your teeth in.

Frank: What about nap time?
Henry: The boys are too old for naps, Francis.
Frank: I meant for us.

No, you're suppose to hit the other guy in the head.