- Sameen Shaw: One question. Once we save the bad Russians from the bad cops, what exactly are we gonna do with them?
- Harold Finch: A woman sets a car on fire and attacks a drug shipment wearing a gas mask? Who does that remind you of Mr. Reese?
- Sameen Shaw: [Enters, Reese and Finch stare at her] What are you guys looking at? All right, you're being weird.
- John Reese: This your handiwork?
- [Gestures to the video]
- Sameen Shaw: I guess she does know her way around a 37 mil.
- Harold Finch: Ms. Shaw, you know something about this?
- Sameen Shaw: I know someone needed firepower. Reese had plenty, so I made a donation on his behalf.
- John Reese: [Looks at the video again] Wait. That's my grenade launcher?
- Harold Finch: Oh, my God, that's Detective Carter, isn't it?
- [Shaw looks at him]
- Harold Finch: Your social circle isn't terribly wide.
- John Reese: You two get eyes on every one of those Numbers.
- Sameen Shaw: And how exactly can we be 40 places at once?
- John Reese: I don't care. If they find out Carter's behind this, only one number's coming up - hers.
- Detective Lionel Fusco: Nice badge. You wanna give me a warning next time you do something like that?
- John Reese: But that would ruin the surprise.
- John Reese: Finch, you doing a little spring cleaning?
- Harold Finch: I wish I was. I received numbers this morning. 38 of them, to be precise.
- John Reese: Maybe the Machine blew a belt or something.
- Harold Finch: It's not a lawnmower, Mr. Reese.
- Joss Carter: It's all there?
- Sameen Shaw: Everything but the kitchen sink. Tried it, didn't fit.
- Joss Carter: I appreciate you not telling the guys about this.
- Sameen Shaw: Boys can't have all the toys. You're fixing to have quite a party with all this stuff. You sure you don't need an assist? The 37 mil can be tricky.
- John Reese: [thanks to Shaw, realizes an important detail in the video about a mysterious attacker] Wait, is that my grenade launcher?
- Carl Elias: You know what crime you're most guilty of, Peter? Letting this man cook for you
- Scarface: [Takes the guns off Yogorov and his men] Those look heavy.
- Carl Elias: Relax. If I wanted you dead, I'd be a little more creative than this.
- Peter Yogorov: I'm surprised you're still in town. Figured you be on a beach somewhere, sipping mai tais and licking your wounds.
- Carl Elias: I just can't leave yet. Not with front-row seats to this little drama playing out between you and HR.
- Peter Yogorov: I don't know what you're talking about.
- Carl Elias: The wheels of history are turning again, Peter. Take my word for it. If the cops can't control you, they'll betray you. Just like they did me. But unlike me, you still have a chance to do something about this.
- John Reese: Joss? Where are you?
- Joss Carter: I can't tell you that. But I know exactly where you are. Thought you promised to keep your distance.
- John Reese: That was before I knew you were starting a war. We know about Quinn and what he did to Cal.
- Joss Carter: Then you know why he can't get away with it.
- John Reese: Take it from me. Revenge isn't the answer. Tell me where you are. Please just let me help you.
- Joss Carter: You once asked me to trust you to do what needed to be done. Now I'm asking the same of you.
- [Joss Carter goes to Judge Andrew Monahan's house to have him issue an arrest warrant for Alonzo Quinn, only to find Quinn, Officer Simmons, and several HR cops are waiting for her, guns drawn]
- Joss Carter: [to Judge Monahan, as she surrenders her weapon] I'll spare you the Shakespeare quote.
- Alonzo Quinn: You know, I think that's your problem. You see yourself as a protagonist in some great tragedy. Determined to face the world alone. Even if it gets you killed.
- Officer Patrick Simmons: "To be or not to be," bitch.
- John Reese: HR won't go down without a fight. If you get in over your head, give me a call.
- Joss Carter: With the way you guys keep tabs on me, how much trouble can I get in?
- Detective Lionel Fusco: I heard what happened to Laskey. How you holding up? It's never an easy thing, losing a partner. Kinda makes you wonder what really went down between those two that night.
- Joss Carter: Not sure I wanna know.
- Detective Lionel Fusco: You know what I think? I think someone else was there. I think someone shot them both and staged the scene. The only question is, who?
- Joss Carter: I don't know, Fusco. But whatever happened, I don't want any part of it.
- Detective Lionel Fusco: Terney was the one who told you HR had your boyfriend killed. Now he's dead along with your rookie partner? I mean, don't you wanna know why?
- Joss Carter: Something I realized It's not always worth the risk to know why.
- Carl Elias: Yogorov got the package. Whether he received the message is another story.
- Joss Carter: He'll understand soon enough.
- Carl Elias: Save everyone a lot of trouble if you'd let me kill him.
- Joss Carter: That won't be necessary. In fact, you might want to keep a low profile for the next couple days.
- Carl Elias: Already planning on it. And whatever you're up to, Officer, I wish you the best of luck. I have a feeling you're gonna need it.
- Peter Yogorov: [Pointing a shotgun at his door] First five guys through that door get early retirement!
- Joss Carter: That come with a pension?
- Peter Yogorov: [Opens the door] I remember you.
- Joss Carter: Good, we can skip the introduction. HR already rounded up all your boys. You're the last little Indian. And right now, they're on their way here to kill you. So if you wanna live, you're coming with me.
- Peter Yogorov: Last time I went with you, you arrested me.
- Joss Carter: [Pulls out her handcuffs] Guess old habits die hard.
- Joss Carter: There are about half a dozen corrupt cops awaiting trial on the same cell block as your brother right now. You sign this statement I could get Laszlo moved to safer facilities within the next few hours. So what's it gonna be?
- Peter Yogorov: Just show me the damn statement.
- [Begrudgingly signs]
- Peter Yogorov: Now what?
- Joss Carter: I get an arrest warrant for Quinn.
- Peter Yogorov: You sure you got a judge you can trust with that? Quinn liked to spread that money around. We made him a lot of it.
- Joss Carter: Spent the last few days vetting judges. Narrowed it down to a couple.
- Peter Yogorov: My statement, the evidence you got, and this whole thing comes down to blind luck. Do me a favor, Officer. Choose wisely. Because if you don't, then you, me, and my brother are all dead.
- John Reese: Where's Taylor?
- Joss Carter: Somewhere safe.
- John Reese: Any reason he wouldn't be safe here? Like your off-the-books pursuit of HR?
- Joss Carter: Everyone needs a hobby.
- John Reese: Most hobbies don't involve dirty cops staked outside your apartment. If you want, I can take care of him for you.
- Joss Carter: I'd appreciate it if you left him alone. Respectfully, I'd appreciate it if you left me alone for a while too.
- John Reese: Now's not the time to fly solo, Carter.
- Joss Carter: Don't get me wrong, John. I appreciate everything you've done for me and the city. But in the eyes of the law, you're still a criminal. And HR already knows we work together. And if they could prove it... No, I'm sorry. I gotta finish this alone.
- Harold Finch: While I haven't decoded all the numbers, there does appear to be a common thread.
- John Reese: They're all cops.
- Harold Finch: Four of them are known members of HR, leaving a high probability that the rest may be as well.
- John Reese: 3 dozen members of HR, all about to commit a violent crime?
- Harold Finch: Or they've been targeted, and HR is under siege. Things are about to get chaotic, Mr. Reese. I've already contacted Ms. Shaw to enlist her assistance.
- John Reese: I'll see if Fusco's heard any rumblings around the Eighth of an HR conflict.
- Harold Finch: If we could locate the source of the threat, perhaps we could defuse the situation before it escalates.
- John Reese: Perhaps. Meantime, you might want to get Bear here fitted for a vest.
- Harold Finch: Vest?
- John Reese: Not like yours, Finch. Canine ballistic. For when things get chaotic.
- Officer Patrick Simmons: [On the phone] No one knows who hit the Russian truck. Video footage from the RTCC is conveniently missing. This has "Man In The Suit" written all over it.
- Alonzo Quinn: Frankly, I don't care who stole Yogorov's cargo. If he's considering an end to our alliance, he's a major liability.
- Officer Patrick Simmons: He's threatening our people. I'd say the alliance is finished.
- Alonzo Quinn: Peter Yogorov doesn't have the stones to come after us.
- [Suddenly, Quinn's office erupts with gunfire]
- Officer Patrick Simmons: Boss, what the hell just happened?
- Alonzo Quinn: Someone just took a shot at me in my office! Yogorov. He wants to bite the hand that feeds, he can starve! Round up his top ranks and take them on out to Red Hook. Kill 'em and bury 'em. But bring Yogorov to me. I'll deal with that son of a bitch myself.
- Harold Finch: While you were looking for Detective Carter, I received more numbers. It appears that HR has responded to the Russian threat in kind.
- John Reese: Guess it was only a matter of time until this escalated into an all-out war.
- Harold Finch: If you'll forgive my gallows humor, I'll put my money on HR.
- John Reese: Why do you say that?
- Harold Finch: Because they have something on their side that the Russians don't, Mr. Reese. The law.