- James Cole: [holding two thugs at gunpoint, who've just come out of a bakery with big metal cases] That don't look like bread, cupcake.
- Thug: Who the hell are you?
- José Ramse: Health inspector, shithead. Surprise inspection. Drop your gun.
- James Cole: "Health inspector"?
- José Ramse: What?
- James Cole: I think you could've done a little better, that's all.
- José Ramse: Well, if your plan wasn't half-baked...
- James Cole: Nice. Got me when I yeast expected it.
- James Cole: [inspecting a case full of guns] Looks like for once Otero wasn't exaggerating.
- Thug: You know Otero?
- José Ramse: His kid.
- Thug: Danny?
- José Ramse: Yeah.
- Thug: He's four.
- James Cole: Kids these days, huh?
- Jennifer Goines: This mission is a trap.
- Olivia: Life is a trap. What we decide moment to moment determines our survival.
- Jennifer Goines: Huh. How's that working for you?
- Olivia: I'd call it misfortune.