- Lewis 'Lou' Young: What's your problem?
- Mike 'Spike' Scarlatti: Woods. My people don't like em.
- Lewis 'Lou' Young: [Confused] Your people? From Woodbridge?
- Mike 'Spike' Scarlatti: No Romans. Three times we fought in the forest against the Huns, didn't go so good.
- Ed Lane: [over radio] Boss, how's the infrared coming?
- Sgt. Gregory Parker: Chopper arrive?
- Ed Lane: Yeah, it's messing up my hair.
- Sgt. Gregory Parker: Better you than me.
- Ed Lane: [to an officer who left his car in front of the house with lights flashing] Speak to you for a second?
- Rookie Cop: Yes, sir, there's an armed teenager...
- Ed Lane: I assume you're new on the job.
- Rookie Cop: Yes, sir.
- Ed Lane: Here's today's lesson: armed and barricaded subjects tend to get freaked out by sirens and flashing lights. Get me?
- Rookie Cop: I'll turn the lights off.
- Ed Lane: All right, move your car.
- Rookie Cop: I'll move my car.
- Sgt. Gregory Parker: [to Ed via radio] Let's not forget our subject's 18 years old, emotionally distraught and afraid. Okay? He may be armed but he isn't Rambo. Let's see if we can bring him back to his family in one piece, okay?
- Ed Lane: [blocks Rolland as he tries to enter his house] Uh-uh.
- Rolland Strachan Sr.: Excuse me.
- Ed Lane: Yeah, I'm sorry sir. That's just, uh... that's not gonna happen.
- Rolland Strachan Sr.: And why is that, exactly?
- Ed Lane: That's a good question. Here's a better question, sir: Who does the big-time lawyer call when he needs a big-time lawyer?
- Rolland Strachan Sr.: I've had just about enough of this.
- [steps closer but is still blocked]
- Ed Lane: Haven't we all?
- Mike 'Spike' Scarlatti: Ammonium trilodide. Homemade explosive of every anarchist, jackass and troublemaker. Kid hits me with ammonium trilodide. Unbelievable.
- Lewis 'Lou' Young: I'm sorry, man. I should have seen him. I'm sorry.
- Mike 'Spike' Scarlatti: Bro, seriously, shut up.
- [Lewis laughs]
- Mike 'Spike' Scarlatti: But I will say this one last time - Romans and woods, all I'm saying.
- RJ Strachan: [pointing a gun at his father] You think I won't do this.
- [shouting]
- RJ Strachan: You don't think I'll do this?
- Rolland Strachan Sr.: If you had the guts, I might be afraid.
- Mike 'Spike' Scarlatti: Whoa! I'm hit! Lew, I'm on fire! I'm on fire!
- Lewis 'Lou' Young: Spike! Officer down! Officer down! Quad 4-C! We need assistance! Officer down! Officer down!
- Sgt. Gregory Parker: [on the radio] According to the doc, the kid didn't just attack the cadet leader. He attacked the cadet leader after he saw him grab another kid. Abused kids lash out. This looks like a kid who got used to lashing out to protect someone else, like a baby brother.
- Sam Braddock: The path Simon marked for us was the exact opposite of where RJ was headed. Kid lied to us. I guess I was wrong.
- Ed Lane: I got a man down. And I could care less about this kid's psychodrama. This game, is over now.
- Sgt. Gregory Parker: I don't want you rushing back in angry, Ed.
- Ed Lane: It's a little late for that, boss.
- Sam Braddock: [after talking to RJ on the phone, Simon comes downstairs and grabs keys and heads for the front door] Where you going, Simon?
- Simon Strachan: Uh, I-I don't know. I got to... I have to go out.
- Sam Braddock: Yeah? Where? Mind if we tag along?
- Simon Strachan: No, it's... nah, it's not that important.
- Sam Braddock: Your phone's buzzing.
- Sgt. Gregory Parker: [sitting at a nearby table] That your brother, Simon?
- Simon Strachan: No. I don't know.
- Sam Braddock: You didn't even check it.
- Sgt. Gregory Parker: Let's get the listing of all the Strachan family phones, including RJ's cell.
- Simon Strachan: You know I... I'm not going to tell you anything.
- Sgt. Gregory Parker: You might not mean to, but you are.