Goodbye Lover

Rollins:
Why are you so cynical?

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
Because someone killed Bambi's mother.

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
Either the world's right side up or upside down, it depends on how you look at it. I mean, close the book of rules and there's just people caught in situations - like you and me.

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
Oh, now this makes me sick. Woman gets four million dollars for spilling coffee on herself. I do that every morning, what do I get? Coffee stains.

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
Keep it clean. Don't let anyone else near it. It's kind of like your dick.

Rollins:
They were having an affair?

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
No, they were celebrating Earth Day, you f***ing mook.

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
Girl's got a good right hook.

Rollins:
I hate funerals. They're an undeniable reminder of man's mortality...

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
Are you gay?

Rollins:
No. No, I'm not gay.

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
Just curious...

Rollins:
Why'd you ask me if I was gay?

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
No reason.

Rollins:
Then why'd you ask?

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
Let's get lunch. Ya hungry?

Rollins:
What makes you think I'm gay?

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
What are ya in the mood for? Tacos? Burgers? Quiche?

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
Look for the needle in the sh*t pile.

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
At least he used a clean needle.

Rollins:
I can't imagine how terrified she must have been.

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
I can... I was married to a dentist.

Rollins:
If you're insinuating that a person can't be spiritual and still...

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
Relax, John Paul. If we're gonna work together we're gonna have to let a little more sh*t roll off our backs.

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
I don't like it. I don't trust anyone over ten who listens to the Sound of Music.

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
Phew. Rough day, huh?

Sergeant Rita Pompano:
Don't even think about f***ing me over...

Jake Dunmore:
I don't even know why do you keep doing this stuff, working on church...

Sandra Dunmore:
I like to do good actions, to help. Besides there's a lot of stuff to do, now that Ben is dead.

Jake Dunmore:
Sandra, we killed Ben...

Sandra Dunmore:
So...? Why does Reverend Finlayson has to suffer?