Danny: [to a suspect] That's 100 points for lying to a federal officer.
Samantha: Don't stop now, you almost have enough for the dinette set.

Danny: Good luck, man.
Martin: Thanks.
Danny: Martin...
[Martin turns around.]
Danny: When this is all over, and you and I are looking for our next gig, I just want you to know that I--I think we make a hell of a team.
Martin: What, selling shoes?
Danny: Shoes, boots, pumps, whatever.
Martin: Sounds good to me.

Anne Cassidy: There is something...maybe I'm not very good at relationships, that's possible, and maybe I'm scared, that's certainly true. I don't know how to deal with this.
Jack: What do you want?
Anne: I don't know. [pauses] What do you want?
Jack: You. I want to be with you.
Anne: Even after today?
Jack: Today was just one of those bad work days, I think.
Anne: But you wanted me to trust you.
Jack: It would have been nice...but maybe next time.
Anne: Next time... Are you heading out?
Jack: Let me help you with that, it's pretty cold out.
Anne: Yeah.
Jack: You want me to wait back a bit so you can leave unobserved?
Anne: No. Let's go.
Jack: Let's go.

Danny: I gotta tell you, I don't understand why anyone would come all the way out here just to get in shape. I got 19 gyms a block away from my apartment...
Samantha: You also have three Gentleman's Clubs within walking distance.
Danny: Yes. I like a little variety in my workout.

Barry: [Quietly] I got nothing to lose, Jack. You want to keep talking? Right?
[Barry puts his gun to Jack's forehead]

Claire: [Crying] How can I miss someone I wanted dead for so long?

Alexander Olczyk: What is it with you people? If Malone told you to jump off a bridge, would you do it?
Sam: Probably, sir.

Barry: How about that? You feeling something now?

Danny: Looks like Ken got sloppy.
Jack: He got bored. That's the way most serial killers get caught.

Danny: Family history can be a bitch.

Andrea Wilson: [about the relatives of the murdered couple] I don't judge them any more. They're caught up in all this. Just like we are.

Danny: How did he find out that I roughed up Radio, huh?
Martin: I didn't say a word about that.
Danny: Right.
Martin: Oh, come on, Danny, you only bragged to half the office about it. How the hell do you think he heard?

Danny: A plane is not supposed to be in the sky. It's not natural.
Martin: Neither was that flight attendant and you weren't afraid of her.

Danny: Morning, hot stuff.
Samantha: Good morning to you. Late night last night?
Danny: A man's got to do.
Samantha: Yeah? Who's the lucky?
Danny: I don't kiss and tell, you know that.

Danny: I can understand why you want to be alone. It's nice here. Clare, I understand why you feel the way you do. I lost both my parents when I was eleven. We were driving somewhere and they were fighting. My dad was yelling at my mom. He used to like to yell at my mom. I wanted him to stop, so I said something. Then he turned around, and he yelled at me. That's when the car started to swerve. I never told anybody that. Ever. And I know what it's like to keep a secret. I didn't mean to do anything wrong that day. I was just a kid...