Chief George Earle:
You have apprehended the villain responsible for the murder of our beloved Dr. Raymond Cocteau?
John Spartan:
Well, I wouldn't exactly say apprehended. Let's just say he's history. And the Cryo-prison? That's history, too.
[Chief Earle looks upon the damaged cryo-prison in disbelief]
Chief George Earle:
[confused; takes off his glasses]
What will we do? How will we live?
Edgar Friendly:
I tell you what we're do. We're all gonna go out drinking, get shit-faced, and paint the town, literally. I mean graffiti, slogans. It'll be a blast.
John Spartan:
Whoa, Whoa. I'll tell you what gonna do:
John Spartan:
[to Chief Earle]
Why don't you get a little dirty?
John Spartan:
[to Edgar]
You a lot clean.
John Spartan:
And somewhere in the middle... I don't know. You'll figure it out.
Alfredo Garcia:
Fuckin' A!
John Spartan:
[impressed]
Well put.
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