Mickey: Anything else?
Pops: I'm gonna need access to a bathroom. Prostate.
Sarah: You slept with him? How could you sleep with him? Was it good?
Amy: It was really good. And, then it got really weird.
Sarah: Like... kinky weird?
Amy: Awkward weird. I couldn't wait for him to get out of there.
Sarah: Uh oh. You like him.
Tyrese: Just one I'd like you to eat quiet enough so I can actually hear what case we're working on.
Billy: You wouldn't say that to the skinny guy.
Tyrese: Exactly. That's why I'm saying it to you.
Tyrese: (to Billy) You could've just bled out right there, just nice and peaceful but instead I get this... a slow painful death.
Detective Shawn: Hey, Billy, how's it going, man?
Billy: I'm not a hero, Shawn, I'm just doing my job.
Detective Shawn: Hero?
Billy: Now that's for others to say... for history to say.
Tyrese: (on Billy eating the dead man's pizza) What the hell is that?
Billy: Well, he ain't gonna eat it.
Amy: So, your my babysitter, huh?
Jerry Davis: Sorry, ma'am. I know it must be weird having somebody watching you 24/7.
Amy: So, your wife give you hell, huh, Davis?
Jerry Davis: She wanted me to promise that you weren't pretty.
Amy: What'd you say?
Jerry Davis: I lied.
Pops: We're not hitting the safe?
Mickey: Sorry, Pops.
Pops: Sorry, my ass! I've been holding my water all this time for that?! See ya later.
James: Saundra's suspicious that I've gone back to the life.
Mickey: What makes you so sure?
James: A husband knows the glimmer in his woman's eyes.
Mickey: Think positive. Maybe she just thinks you're having an affair.
Mickey: You could always tell Saundra the truth.
James: You haven't had much experience with black women, have you?
Mickey: Just remember... you're doing this for them.
James: I never forget.
James: I can tell.
James: You slept with cop lady.
Mickey: Please tell me you weren't hiding in the closet.
James: You got feelings for this chick.
Mickey: James, nothing and no-one will stop me from getting what I want. Cop lady included.
James: So, if she gets in our way on the day of the heist...
Mickey: I'll make sure she won't.
James: Better you than me.
Billy: Things are going really fast.
Tyrese: You know, you ain't moved fast in your entire life!
James: Ricky, do you have com?
Ricky: Roger that, Big Daddy.
James: Big Daddy gonna snatch the life outta you if you call me that again.
Ricky: You know what turns me on?
Lola: Shut up!
Ricky: Danger... ultimate aphrodisiac. You know, after a job, I like to...
James: Shut up!
Ricky: To be continued.
Lola: The fingerprint... it's not working.
Ricky: It's gotta work. I lifted Gordon's print off his business card, it's flawless.
Lola: But, it's not working!
James: What the hell's going on there, Ricky?
Ricky: I don't know, I made that fingerprint perfect. Why you always blaming me?
Lola: Wait... I put it on upside down.
Ricky: Maybe next time you won't be so quick to point... the finger.
Pops: I have a finger for you.
James: Ricky, what the hell are you doin'?
Ricky: I'm taking the line into Gordon's office. Everybody just stay calm. I know what I'm doing.
James: Ricky, the line won't hold your wait!
Ricky: Uh oh.
James: Damn it, Ricky!
Pops: How'd you know the kid was going to trip the alarm?
Mickey: I didn't. Always have a backup plan.
Lola: What now?
Ricky: Sometimes they can be called off by saying the correct verbal command. Guzuntite! Shitzel! Sauerkraut!
Ricky: I'm gonna make a run for it.
Lola: Are you insane?
Ricky: He's gonna chase me, when he does, I want you to beeline it for the back door.
Lola: He's gonna maul you to death.
Amy: (to waitress) Have you ever had one of those days when a gang banger that vowed to kill you escapes custody but your boss won't let you work the job and then the guy that you start caring about for the first time in a long time stands you up?