Excessive Force

Terry McCain:
Give it up.

Hitman #2:
F*** you!

Terry McCain:
Oh, that's original.

Terry McCain:
Before they blew his head off, they smashed his knees. His knees, for Christ's sake.

Anna Gilmour:
Scaring the sh*t out of someone is not the way to protect them.

Terry McCain:
Believe me, I'll never do it again.

Anna Gilmour:
You should be proud of me. I remembered everything you taught me.

Terry McCain:
I don't remember teaching you anything about punching me in the mouth.

Terry McCain:
[at the hospital, interrogating a suspect] Come on Tony, quit dicking me around, I know you work for DiMarco. I know everything abut that operation. I need to hear you say it. Okay. Let's see what flying through a window does to the human body.

[reads the chart]

Terry McCain:
Broken ribs, broken nose, multiple contusions, sprained ankle. Oh, a sprained ankle.

Tony:
[McCain slams the chart on the ankle] F*** you, I know my rights!

Terry McCain:
[leans on his chest] Let me tell you something. I've wasted the last three years of my life on DiMarco. I'm getting tired of watching him walk in and out of courtrooms in his two thousand dollar suits and silk ties! You start answering my questions or I'm gonna shove these broken ribs right through your f***ing lungs!

Lucas:
Ahem.

Terry McCain:
What?

Lucas:
I-I couldn't hear that last part.

Terry McCain:
You weren't supposed to.

Terry McCain:
Game time, buddy!