[It's a good look on him. He's already thought that, but it's still true; wouldn't it be something to mess up his mouth more?

But they had their fun, and he accepted that as soon as they went into that closet together. Instead, he takes the whiskey and has his drink.]

Was never about the money. It was about... not making a difference. Even when I did catch some assholes, they'd get out the next day.

I never accomplished anything. So I gave up.