Det. Chief Insp. Frank Haskins: I've just been with the Assistant Commissioner.
Det. Insp. Jack Regan: [smirking] Not, I trust, in the biblical sense!
Evil Willie Sanders: I fought the army, Tober, in the Emerald Isle. Maybe I fought you?
Tober: [menacingly] No, son, if you had we'd have been doing business by the spiritualists!
[Carter chases Albert Milligan, a very small informer who has just legged it from a bookie's shop. He eventually catches up with him in an alley]
Det. Sgt. George Carter: Dear me, Albert, you *can* shift for an economy size, can't you?
[Carter and some of the other Squad members are trying to arrest Tober's gang]
Det. Chief Insp. Frank Haskins: [to Regan] Put a stop to that! I won't have members of my team brawling in public.
Det. Insp. Jack Regan: [to Carter, who has brought him his coffee, after drinking it] What is this, liquid concrete?
Det. Sgt. George Carter: Yeah.