Fusco: Witnesses put our pal, the psychopathic vigilante, at the scene.
Finch: Which one?
Fusco: You mean both your stray dogs are off the leash? This was the handiwork of tall, dark and deranged. And I shudder to think what the other one's up to.
Root: I promise, I'm here to help.
Fusco: Just when I think life with you people couldn't get any weirder, one of you takes it to the next level.
Fusco: You just shot a Federal marshal.
Sam: Just between us... not my first time.
Reese: Sorry... but I need a word with the man you're protecting.
Lead Marshal Pollack: You just attacked a dozen marshals. Sorry's not going to cut it.
Reese: They'll need some aspirin. Maybe a little physical therapy--move.
Reese: You do what you say. So do I. I'm not gonna threaten to kill you. I'm going to kill you... whether you tell me or not. No bargaining. In three minutes... you're dead. I've killed many people. Never bothered me much. That's why I was good at it. I didn't like them suffering, though. Took me years to figure out how to do it quickly, painlessly. But if you don't tell me, I'm gonna forget all that, understand? And I'll make the last three minute of your life last forever.
Psychiatrist: I may get paid by the city but I serve the police officers who come into my office.
Fusco: Oh, yeah? That case I'll take a bourbon on rocks.
Psychiatrist: You killed a man.
Fusco: No. He got the Devil's share.
Psychiatrist: The... what?
Fusco: That's what we call it in when a guy like Jules gets his. it's the way the world evens things out. Guy got what he deserved. And you wanna know how I been sleeping? Like a baby. But thanks for letting me unburden myself.
Simmons: Get it over with, will ya?
Fusco: That's just it. I could've been just like you, a bottom-feeder who turns on his own kind. For what? Money, power? I got lucky. I had a partner. She was good for me. For a lot of reasons. She reminded me that I could be good again too. i could be a good father, a good friend. A good cop. I'm not gonna let you undo all the good she did. Carter saved my life. She--she saved me from myself. Because she believed in me. And I'm not gonna throw that away on a piece of crap like you. Patrick Simmons, you're under arrest.
Simmons: Then why the hell are you here?
Elias: Well, there remains a debt. Civilization rests on the principle that we treat our criminals better than they treated their victims. That we not stoop to their level. But you and I are outliers. We're not really a part of civilization. We're something... older. Which means, of course, that we can do the things that civilized people can't. I offered to kill you for Detective Carter many times, and she always said no. She was civilized to the very end. I don't think she liked me. But I liked her very much. And you killed her. So now I consider it my responsibility to fix the particular problem that is you, Officer Simmons.
Simmons: You really think you're gonna be the one to kill me?
Elias: No. No, my friend is going to kill you. I'm just gonna watch.