I don't know any saviors that carry glocks and shoot kids in cold blood.

We haven't asked you any questions how do you know you've got nothing to say?

Not so fun when they fight back, huh?

Frank: And she's accusing the councilman?
Danny: No, she's accusing a flight of stairs.

Close range shot to the groin. Doesn't get more personal than that.

Jackie: What did you say to him in there?
Danny: Mostly lies. What I wanted to tell him was go ahead and shoot the son of a bitch and let's be done with it.

Despite what the sign says out front if you're here for an emergency you're in the wrong place.

You're going to pull me off the case, the homicide of a New York citizen to be a human shield for a scumbag president of a third world country you can't even pronounce?

If Johnny's still alive, I'll kill him.

I just wonder if I'll ever get a big boy office like this one day.

That detective did his job and this isn't your country, smart ass.

It's like you're a cover girl for Ulcers Illustrated.