The Shield

Dutch: [about a dead body] Christ, you don't see a rack like that everyday Claudette: You wanna give them a squeeze?

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That's funny. I don't recall having signed up for an ethics lesson from a scumbag defense lawyer.

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Lonnie Reeborg: I killed her. I killed my sweet Nancy! What did I do that for? Dutch: 'Cause you like crack?

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Claudette: Right now Vic Mackey may look like a mighty big catch to you. Do the smart thing, son. Cut bait. David: It doesn't bother you, the things that he does? Claudette: I don't judge other cops. David: Mackey's not a cop. He's Al Capone with a badge. Claudette: Al Capone made money by giving people what they wanted. What people want these days is to make it to their cars without getting mugged. Come home from work and see their stereo is still there. Hear about some murder in the barrio, find out the next day the police caught the guy. If having all those things means some cop roughed up some nigger or some spic in the ghetto...well, as far as most people are concerned it's don't ask, don't tell.

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Dr. Grady: What's in the bag? Dr. Grady: What's that stuff for? Vic: It's what I'm gonna use to get you to tell me where Jenny Reeborg is. Dr. Grady: Your turn to play bad cop? Vic: Nah, good cop and bad cop left for the day, I'm a different kinda cop. Dr. Grady: [To the surveillance camera] I'm ready to see my lawyer now.

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[to Dutch] Go get a sandwich, Dutchboy.

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