- Chief of Detectives Laird: Word came back to me that someone in the building smelled marijuana on you. Are you out of your mind? You have twenty two years in, a pension.
- Anita Van Buren: Chief, I can explain.
- Chief of Detectives Laird: Save it. These mints could take bark off a tree. They'll take care of your breath.
- Anita Van Buren: [Hesitantly] Okay.
- Chief of Detectives Laird: Shower and change your clothes after you smoke. This guy sells medicinal dope. He's careful and discreet. We clear?
- Anita Van Buren: Yeah, sure. Chief?
- Chief of Detectives Laird: Ball cancer. Three years ago. That stuff got me through it. Just keep it square, Lieutenant. Don't go to pieces on me.