- Detective Ben Daily: Jesus, you know, you're the black adonis of the Cincy Police Department and you're throwing it away. You're drinking that pop and that shit's gonna rot your teeth out and kill your kidneys. I'm telling ya.
- Detective Eugene Dekker: Look, as long as big daddy down here keeps working, I'm good.
- Malone: And for the rest of y'all. Y'all didn't see shit. Unless you wanna be six feet under. You understand me?
- Dr. Viola Harris: When was the last time you had a blood test?
- Summer Taylor: For what?
- Dr. Viola Harris: HIV.
- Summer Taylor: I can't believe I'm being asked this right now.
- Dr. Viola Harris: Do you know where the needles come from?
- Summer Taylor: We burn the tips every time we share.
- Dr. Viola Harris: That's still no guarantee that you won't get infected.
- Summer Taylor: I'm not talking about this anymore.
- Dr. Viola Harris: Are you sexually active? Summer. Look at me. Do you plan on using today?
- Summer Taylor: No.
- Detective Eugene Dekker: Look, I became a cop because, in my community? They don't like cops! So I figure maybe if I become a cop they can finally have somebody to trust. But this shit right here? I mean, who are these pieces of shit? It's like we're dealing with some middle-class group of fuckwits who get in the way of what really matters! Ben, I want them all dead.
- Rachel (2): It was a four-car collision. On the way home from my sister's wedding of all things. I was driving and I had too much to drink. Thank god no one was hurt. It was a miracle, I cannot believe no one was hurt, I couldn't believe I didn't kill myself. I thought it was all over, I thought it was in the past. A few weeks later, my hands both started going numb. And... the doctor said a vertebrae has slipped out of alignment and was compressing nerves. If I didn't go under the knife, I was gonna lose feeling in both my arms. And this is what I'm left with. But nobody can teach you how to live with the pain. And they don't warn you about the pain.
- Mike Hanson: Nope.
- Rachel (2): I know that you understand and no one else understands.
- Mike Hanson: Are you still in pain?
- Rachel (2): Yes. Every day.
- Mike Hanson: Oh, Rachel.
- Rachel (2): It's all right. I have good days and...
- Mike Hanson: Bad days.
- Rachel (2): Bad days, yeah.
- Mike Hanson: I know.
- Rachel (2): I knew you would understand.
- Mike Hanson: What do we do about it? I mean, what...
- Rachel (2): I can't share this with anybody, but...
- Detective Eugene Dekker: How do you do this? How do you do this every goddamn day?
- Social Worker: Don't make this your war. It's just one child at a time.
- Adam Young: I'd rather have the cash. 150 to swallow.
- John: Don't fuck with me, kid. This shit comes straight to me from my boys in New Mexico. You've never had such a good fucking high. I swear you'll beg me for more.
- Adam Young: Fine. Three grams of the New Mexico shit, final offer.
- John: No deal, that's 300 bucks.
- Adam Young: Nobody cures a stiffy like me.
- Aurelia: Hi, is this Leslie?
- Leslie Mitchell: Speaking.
- Aurelia: Hi, Lesliiiie. I just want to let you know that whatever's been going on between your husband and myself, that it ended today, and I feel really terrible about it, but I figured you knew because a woman always knows, right? Just want to let you know that's it and thought it was important that you should know.
- Leslie Mitchell: You did, did you? How nice of you, how nice you are. How considerate. To ask if I knew.
- Aurelia: I did assume you knew.
- Leslie Mitchell: Fuck you, bitch. You know what? Keep him. And you let him know that he's all yours. Let him know right now. Because you know what? He's gonna do the exact same thing to you. You fucking cunt.
- Dr. Viola Harris: They get younger and younger every year. We need to increase drug education tenfold, starting with first grade onward.