New Tricks2003

[last lines]

Gerry Standing:
Sandra, I hate to say this... but you're right to go.

Detective Superintendent Sandra Pullman:
Really?

Gerry Standing:
Yeah, yeah. God knows I'll miss you. No, we all will. But, uh, these past few years, well, I finally felt that I've achieved something. And it's all down to you.

Detective Superintendent Sandra Pullman:
Hardly.

Gerry Standing:
Oh, yes it is. When you've treated us better than any boss could... And quite often we didn't deserve it.

Detective Superintendent Sandra Pullman:
That's certainly true.

Gerry Standing:
But you don't belong here any more. Naw, you belong out there where there's more exciting stuff to be done. And we're all big enough and ugly enough to cope.

Detective Superintendent Sandra Pullman:
I should certainly hope so. I'll miss it. I'll miss you.

Gerry Standing:
Yeah, well, just one thing: when you walk out of here, just don't look back.

Detective Superintendent Sandra Pullman:
I'll try not to.

Gerry Standing:
[brightly] Ready for the pub? I'll get 'em in. Your usual gallon of dry white? [he exits her office] Here, come, she's going to meet us there.

Jack Halford:
You going to sit there moping all day? Are you coming for a drink?

Detective Superintendent Sandra Pullman:
I'll be right there, Jack.