Look, we're trying to celebrate a man's life here. You need to shake a few hands, smile at the stories. Say something nice for the memorial. The girl's still waiting to put you on camera. Either find the strength or fake it. But do it.

Luca's Dad [to Luca]

Wendy used to tell me that the pieces that were hurting inside worked like broken bones. If you treat them right, they'll heal. If you don't, the pain's only gonna get worse.


Jessica [to Street]: Nice to see you back in one piece.
Mumford: Yeah, kid tried to get himself killed, couldn't even do that right.
Officer: Give him time.

Deacon: Look, I don't think Cole gave you a very fair shake out on that wall.
Chris: No way. Next you'll tell me there's no Santa Claus?
Hondo: Don't worry about it. I'm gonna have a little chat with him.
Chris: You mean, like, man-to-man? Tell him to stop picking on little girls, right?
Hondo: He mis-evaluated a member of my team, and I'm not having that.
Chris: How do you know? You weren't there. You think I'm not used to this game? I don't need him to tell me what I'm capable of, and the last thing I want is him thinking that I came crying to you about it.

Well, damn. You bite that thing any harder, it might just bite you back.

Hondo [to Chris]

The only SWAT out there is real SWAT. At least take a moment to enjoy that victory.

Hondo [to Jessica]

Deacon: Two minutes in the box.
Bobby: For what?!
Deacon: For being a pain in my ass all day.
Bobby: I can watch the back or something!
Deacon: Like you said, Bobby, this isn't a game.

Street: This girl is a total psycho. It's like she's not living on the same planet as the rest of us.
Tan: Same planet, different tax bracket.

Hicks: Just handle with care.
Hondo: Just like the label says.

Hondo: Be ready for anything. Got that, Street?
Street: Shoot anything that moves, got it.

If I knew I'd get to hang out with you guys, I'd have made enemies a long time ago.


Hondo: I've been thinking a lot about Buck. What happened to him.
Street: Yeah, you think we should take him out for a beer or something?
Hondo: No, no, no. I think it's better for us, better for him, if we just give him some space for awhile.
Street: Okay, your call.
Hondo: Street, don't you ever forget who your locker once belonged to. The reason that you are S.W.A.T., and whose legacy you carry.
Street: I promise.