Dr. Feelgood: You ain't got nothing on me! Danny McGavin: I got handcuffs on you. -------------------------------------------------------- Dr. Feelgood: Hey man, these handcuffs are too tight. Danny McGavin: Well they ain't built for comfort, pal.
Alan Marciano: Why'd I get mixed up with that bitch? Lt. Vincent Hanna: Cause she's got a great ass... and you got your head all the way up it! Ferocious, aren't I? When I think of asses, a woman's ass, something comes out of me.
Max: I'm scared, Fif. It's that rat circus out there, I'm beginning to enjoy it. Look, any longer out on that road and I'm one of them, a terminal psychotic, except that I've got this bronze badge that says that I'm one of the good guys.
Bill Reimers: [during an argument about who killed Kennedy, Bill checks the fridge] Those bastards. They ate everything and left us a dog turd. Chris Lecce: Ralph Warren left us a dog turd? Bill Reimers: No, Phil and Jack. I am gonna get those guys. I don't know how, but I will. Chris Lecce: Give me the keys. I'll go to the supermarket. What do you want? Bill Reimers: Truth and justice. Chris Lecce: Anything else? Bill Reimers: Doughnuts. Chris Lecce: Why not? We're cops.