Eva: New York State Penal Code, 245.01.
John: Is this a test?
Eva: Bans public nudity, unless you're breastfeeding.
John: Well, I use a pump.
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Callie Burnett: Bad way to die. Ten minutes ago, you're taking your kid to school and now this.
Eva: I didn't know you had kids.
Callie Burnett: You don't think I'm the maternal type?
Eva: I didn't say that.
Callie Burnett: Well, you're right, I'm not. But I'm just saying every kid has a mother somewhere. (looks at John) Of course, I'm not too sure about him.
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Callie Burnett: (after John flashes back) Amsterdam, Where do you go when you do that? It's like you're here but you're not here.
John: It's because I'm there.
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Omar: (sees John, naked, swimming at the pool) Ain't you got no shame?
John: No.
Omar: What if some kid walked in, saw you in your particulars?
John: He'd get what he deserves, sneaking into a closed facility.
Omar: That's what you're doin'.
John: Well I have a key.
Omar: From 1935.
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John: Just because you look older, Omar, doesn’t mean you are. I can do without the advice.
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Eva: (discussing a case) Sounds like a ground ball.
John: Maybe. I hate baseball metaphor.
Detective Santori: FYI, I told Burnett you're at psychological counseling.
Eva: Wishful thinking.
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John: To actors.
Olivia Behrendt: Whatever their profession.
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Nash: If you come across him, watch your ass. He’s armed and dangerous.
John: What a coincidence. So are we.
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Callie Burnett: Where do you think you're going?
John: Therapy. I'm working through my feelings of homicidal rage.
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Kayla Moore: Actually, I have a client. Pilates.
John: Contrology. Union of mind and body. Created during World War One to help wounded vets. Worked for me.
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Olivia Behrendt: Ah, your scars. Does each one come with a story?
John: What can I say? I'm easily hurt.
Olivia Behrendt: Ditto. Falling for a grifter is a recipe with for heartbreak.
John: Ditto with actresses.
Olivia Behrendt: You never know what's real.
John: Exactly.
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John: I won't kiss your ass, which isn't that great by the way, the way you twitch it around here. You'd think it's one of the seven wonders of the modern world.
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Callie Burnett: Amsterdam, I only want to know one thing.
John: Um-hum?
Callie Burnett: Did you mean what you said about my ass?
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Sara: (to John) That bullet, when it went through your heart, it killed something. It killed us.
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