Lindsay: It wouldn't be the first time The Outfit sent somebody up the river for something that they didn't do.
Voight: Careful what you're implying.
Lindsay: I'm not implying anything. Whoever gave you Coslo, you're getting played.

Just mimic everything they do like a rapidly mutating virus.

Jimmy

Hey, that's your best garbage bag. You going somewhere?

Edgar

Sam: Why would you let me do that show?
Gretchen: Because you wanted to! You said, and I quote, "Get your negligent ass down to Fire 103, we doin' a show."
Sam: My blood sugar was low, you're supposed to give me some goddamn almonds!

Lindsay: A public defender could get him off on what we have now.
Voight: Guess we're lucky he came clean.
Lindsay: Did he come clean or did his mobbed up lawyer get him to take one for the team?

Randall: Will you take me to Grauman's Chinese? That's where we were headed.
Dr. Mark Taylor: I'm working. Do you have any idea what a job is? Have you ever, you know, raked leaves, or had a paper route?
Randall: What's a paper route?
Dr. Mark Taylor: God, I'm old.

Claire: Ruben again? He wore a Batman cape to the first day of high school.
Alex: You're really judging me right now when you look like a hooker at Comic-Con?

Platt: Hey Burgess.
Burgess: Sargeant?
Platt: I bet you twenty bucks I get hitched before you do.
Burgess: Okay, we'll see.

We need to be a united front on everything.

Rayna

Ruzek: So, Victoria saw something she wasn't supposed to and Outfit killed her for it.
Halstead: Given the way the body was drilled full of holes so it would sink, that's a strong possibility.

Cam: Well, technically this is your fault because we were afraid our marriage was getting as boring as yours.
Mitchell: Though based on your outfit, we need to work a little harder.

Mitchell: How about a show to go with it?
Cam: Mitchell?
Mitchell: Who's Mitchell? I'm Magic Mitch. Welder by day, stripper by choice.