- Jackie Scott: [half to herself] Pick a lane.
- D.A. Arthur Branch: [turns around] Hmm?
- Jackie Scott: The old man used to say to me, "Jacks...life is like a street. Like a dangerous New York City street. You pick a lane. And don't you let *anybody* cut you off." You can't cut me off, Arthur. I won't let you.
- D.A. Arthur Branch: I don't have to.
- Jackie Scott: Arthur.
- D.A. Arthur Branch: What? No straight jacket?
- Jackie Scott: That's not funny
- D.A. Arthur Branch: Yeah, Lillian tells me my last funny line was "I do."
- Detective Lennie Briscoe: So, somebody clocked him before he fell down.
- Assistant M.E. Cantor: That's one possibility. But considering the lack of blood on the stairs, I'm gonna go with the flip side. He tumbled, and then got beaned. Could be with that.
- Detective Lennie Briscoe: [Picking up a golf club] So that 's what a one-iron is for.