[first lines]
Nicky Bailey: [to bartender] Whatever you've got on draught.
Det. Sgt. Cassandra 'Cassy' St. John: [been keeping sharp lookout] Excuse me?
Nicky Bailey: Yeah?
Det. Sgt. Cassandra 'Cassy' St. John: Would you mind switching places with me?
Nicky Bailey: As a matter of fact, I would.
Det. Sgt. Cassandra 'Cassy' St. John: Well, I'm waiting on somebody, and... and I need to see the entrance.
Nicky Bailey: I don't figure he'll leave without finding you.
Det. Sgt. Cassandra 'Cassy' St. John: That's not the point.
Nicky Bailey: What you got? A thing about having to spot him first?
Det. Sgt. Cassandra 'Cassy' St. John: No, no, I would just appreciate it if we could switch places.
Nicky Bailey: Well, I'd love to accommodate you, but I can't.
Det. Sgt. Cassandra 'Cassy' St. John: Okay, look, I'm a cop, this is a stakeout.
Nicky Bailey: No way!
Det. Sgt. Cassandra 'Cassy' St. John: Way!
[flashes her badge]
Nicky Bailey: Well, paper covers rock, Nick Bailey, Miami Major Crimes!
Det. Sgt. Cassandra 'Cassy' St. John: Sergeant St. John, Palm Beach Homicide, and now that we've got these formalities out of the way, would you please move so that I can see the entrance?
Nicky Bailey: Just tell me what he looks like, I'll let you know when he comes in.
Det. Sgt. Cassandra 'Cassy' St. John: How about we talk about you interfering with an officer in the performance of duty?
Nicky Bailey: You know, if you apologize, I'll let that slide.
Det. Sgt. Cassandra 'Cassy' St. John, Nicky Bailey: [big guy comes in, they both draw their guns] Hold it right there, Apache!