Jesteśmy społecznością, która kocha książki

- You sound like a man who knows what he wants and when he wants it. Is there anything else I can get you, gorgeous?
- Yeah, silence.

Say something, sweetheart. Tell me you forgive me. Tell me you love
me, or tell me to go to hell, just say something.

- Who are you, his boyfriend…you gonna make me leave him alone?
- No, I’m not his boyfriend. But if you don’t shut your fucking mouth, I will make you his bitch.
- That depends…does he swallow?

Well at least we’ve spotted the faggot cop early on, so we know who to
protect our junk from in the locker room.

When you’re finished today, I
want you all to go home, fuck your wives, kiss your kids, because from the
next day forward, I don’t give a fuck about office hours…you’re here until I
tell you you can leave. I own your rookie asses until you prove otherwise.
Got it?