Politics

"I'm sorry I couldn't do more today. I'm just not a very good cop, am I."

Mutter silently: "Immigrants, liberal kipts, fucking... men are turning into women."

"With the end being so nigh, how can anyone expect me to focus on one corpse?"

"My kind of police officer," he nods. A light smile. Then looks at the roundabout.

Fucking taxes, man.

The system is broken!

There's a market for corrupt cops out there, but the immigrant cops have price dumped it.

That's an honourable goal. (Nod your head approvingly.)

That's an honourable goal. (Nod your head approvingly.)

My honour is my life. It's what separates me from the treacherous wömen.

"I think I broke into your apartment. I'm very sorry."

"The weather vane has turned," the lieutenant remarks with a smirk. "He cannot be un-turned."

"It seems dangerous that immigrants would go into fields that affect information technology."

"Sounds shady."

"Yes, sir, I'm a regular Dick Mullen. But better, because I'm real."

"It sounds like their presence could contribute to economic growth and prosperity."

"Are we done here, Gary?" (Conclude.)

"I don't know how good of a detective I am, really..."