Valerie Stowe: Anthony, I'm pregnant.
Anthony Stowe: [drunk and high] How could you forget to...
Valerie Stowe: The baby isn't yours.
Anthony Stowe: ...You fucked him! You fucked Callaghan!
Valerie Stowe: [throws her wedding ring at Anthony] You're sick! Don't ever talk to me ever again!
[storms out of the restaurant]
Anthony Stowe: Try not to fuck the valet on your way out!
Mark Rossini: You're such an asshole, you know that? You're a horrible man. And you know what no one's telling you? That you deserve everything that you got and more. Narcotics cop goes undercover, becomes an addict; it's all part of the job, yeah? Do you ever think that maybe, just maybe, it's because you're a junkie?
Mark Rossini: From asshole to vegetable in one bullet! That's the fucking book I'm gonna write.
Anthony Stowe: Sorry.
Valerie Stowe: Stop saying that.
Anthony Stowe: Huh. He seems nice.
Anthony Stowe: [holding a gun to Lorenz's head] If you're going to take a shot at a cop, make sure you kill him. And the fact that you were willing to take that shot means you have a lot to say.
Mac: Don't let your pain interfere with your judgement.