Holt: I've been stripped of my accomplishments and lost the respect of everyone in my life, including my dog.
Jake: Cheddar? No.
Holt: Yes. Now, he only poops for Kevin.

Jake: Boyle, gather everyone up.
Charles: Oo, we starting a burn book about Holt? Let's drag him baby!

I was the first female Asian-American captain in the NYPD. My guilty pleasure is charity work, and what do I do for fun? Well, basically just design and build skateparks for marginalized communities.

Captain Kim

Terry: Working with the FBI? That's your dream job, Jake!
Jake: First of all, my dream job is spy, falsely accused of betraying his country, forced to work alone to clear his name by taking down the mysterious organization that framed him, known only as Shade.

Charles: What's up guys? Why are we standing around outside?
Jake: Is your walk different? Are you strutting?
Charles: I don't know what you're talking about. This is how I always walk, bitch.

Jake: Come on, Holt. Let's shake this narc.
Amy: That's right I am a NARC. A Nationally Accredited and Registered Chaperone!

We may be arguing, but we're all thinking the same thing. Terry talks about his children too much.

Holt

Pimento: Where am I? What is that table?
Jake: Calm down, you're at the Nine-Nine and you know what a table is.

Terry: You are a good cop, with a great attitude!
Rosa: I don't like this.

Holt: Count me in. I could really use this day off to spend some time with my husband.
Rosa: Please, we all have loved ones. You're not getting any sympathy 'cause you're gay.
Jake: Rosa, I don't think he was--
Holt: No I was. She saw right through me.

Charles: It's my time to shine. It's my Greatest Showman moment.
Jake: Charles, you can't.
Charles: You know who else they told you can't? Lettie Lutz, bearded lady. Then Mr. Barnum gave her a stage. Give me my stage, Jacob.
Jake: Wait, so you're the bearded lady?
Charles: No, I'm Barnum, you're Zac Efron and everyone else is one of my freaks!

Charles: Debbie, I was once like you. A bashful beat cop with long, curly hair and no confidence at all.
Debbie: That's impossible. You're so suave.