You just fulfilled the first rule of law enforcement: make sure when your shift is over you go home alive. Here endeth the lesson.
I goddamn near lost my nose. And I like it. I like breathing through it. And I still think you're hiding something.
You're a very nosy fellow, kitty cat. Huh? You know what happens to nosy fellows? Huh? No? Wanna guess? Huh? No? Okay. They lose their noses.
If you're afraid of getting a rotten apple, don't go to the barrel. Get it off the tree.
- Word is they're going to repeal Prohibition. What'll you do then?
- I think I'll have a drink.
What can I tell you, kid? You're right. When you're right, you're right, and you're right.
Isn't that something? Middle of a drought and the water commissioner drowns. Only in L.A.