Breakout Kings2011

Shea Daniels:
Yo Ray, everybody's working the case, man. How you gonna ride us like that? You order us around like a screw, whole time you been lying to us. Why aren't you a cop anymore Ray? Huh? I mean, what you do, plant some evidence? Put somebody in the hospital? I wanna know who the hell I'm working for.

Charlie Duchamp:
That's enough.

Ray Zancanelli:
No no, I got it Charlie. You guys wanna know what I did? I'll put it out there. I took eight grand from a bus to buy my kid a used car, so she wouldn't think I was a deadbeat dad.

Erica Reed:
Okay, let me get this straight. You look down your nose at us, you call us animals, and this whole time you're a con?

Shea Daniels:
Worse. A dirty cop.

Ray Zancanelli:
Hey you wanna judge me?

Charlie Duchamp:
Ray.

Ray Zancanelli:
Huh? A gang banger who profited from his own people!

Charlie Duchamp:
Ray.

Ray Zancanelli:
[Turns toward Erica] A psycho vigilante who chose vengeance over motherhood!

[Turns to Lloyd]

Ray Zancanelli:
And you. You wrote prescriptions to college kids to cover your own debt.

Lloyd Lowery:
Please don't.

Ray Zancanelli:
An eighteen-year-old girl OD'd!

[Lloyd stands up to face Ray, but slowly turns and walks out of the room]