- Det. Sgt. Rick Hunter: We already did it.
- [refering to a list of things Devane asked them to do]
- Capt. Charles Devane: Oh. Well, I guess that's why you guys get those big fat paychecks.
- [leaving into another room]
- Det. Sgt. Dee Dee McCall: Fat? Mine's practically anorexic.
- Det. Sgt. Rick Hunter: Mine died of starvation in the Spring of '85.
- Det. Sgt. Rick Hunter: Great. I'll get right on this; I'll run this down for ya.
- Det. Sgt. Dee Dee McCall: You wanna run it down?
- Det. Sgt. Rick Hunter: Yeah, why not? Smoggy day; just assume you stay in here with the air conditioning.
- [leaving her to do the paper work]
- Det. Sgt. Dee Dee McCall: You know, sometimes your compassion as a human being towards me, as a fellow human being, is just - is absolutely... amazing.
- Det. Sgt. Rick Hunter: I'm an amazing guy.
- [putting his coat on and leaving]