Jo: You cut me.
Dylan 'D' Forrester: I needed a scream.
Jo: What's wrong with you?
Dylan 'D' Forrester: What the hell was that?
Dylan 'D' Forrester: 5.56 mm semi-automatic shotgun.
Dr. Alderwood: You're being shot at?
Dylan 'D' Forrester: Oh yeah, they have been shooting at us for a while now.
Dr. Alderwood: D, listen to me, listen.
Dylan 'D' Forrester: OK.
Dr. Alderwood: Do whatever it takes to save your ass.
Dylan 'D' Forrester: Whatever it takes?
Dr. Alderwood: Whatever it takes.
Dr. Alderwood: Eff.
Dr. Alderwood: I will lose my effing license.
Agent Shaughnessy: He beat a man into a coma and left him hanging in the bathroom.
Dr. Alderwood: Like a towel?
Sheriff McCoy: So who did you kill?
Dylan 'D' Forrester: Oh, you have to be a little more specific.
Agent Shaughnessy: Do you know where he is?
Dr. Alderwood: Has he done something?
Agent Shaughnessy: Well, if by something you mean attempted murder, then yeah.
Dr. Alderwood: Attempted, well that is progress in a strange kind of way.
Dr. Alderwood: What the hell was that?
Dylan 'D' Forrester: 5.56 mm semi-automatic shotgun.
Dr. Alderwood: You're being shot at?
Dylan 'D' Forrester: Oh yeah, they have been shooting at us for a while now.
Dr. Alderwood: D, listen to me, listen.
Dylan 'D' Forrester: OK.
Dr. Alderwood: Do whatever it takes to save your ass.
Dylan 'D' Forrester: Whatever it takes?
Dr. Alderwood: Whatever it takes! Eff, I will lose my effing license.
