[DI Bailey is complaining on the phone about having to help Boyd]
Bailey: [on phone] I can't allocate man-hours to finding a small-time dealer just because some arsehole from London thinks it's top priority.
[Boyd walks up to Bailey]
Boyd: DI Bailey? Superintendent Arsehole from London. Top of the morning to you.
DC Stella Goodman: Well, I don't know having more than one lover doesn't make you a slapper.
Boyd: Well, it doesn't exactly make you a saint, does it?
Philip White: [about his now murdered lover, Katherine] She was like one of those brilliant heroines from Russian literature.
Boyd: [Referring to Katherine's dessicated corpse] This is about the maggots and blowflies that ate her brains.
Dr. Grace Foley: Your relationship with Mervyn Semmil?
Lucien Calvin: Heated, frosty, murderous. We shared a love that proudly screamed its name... money.
Lucien Calvin: [During his motivational lecture] We feel the wealth of her great love... all about accumulation of wealth... reiterate this one basic equation: money equals shit. Money equals shit. Gordon Gekko told us greed was good. Well, he was wrong. Greed is now our god.
Boyd: [Speaking of London] Welcome to the city... the biggest crooked casino in the world!
Philip White: But if the truth becomes known?
Hugo Keegan: The truth is always known. There's nothing we can hide from our Father in Heaven.