Infirmary Doctor:
[stitching up Harry's head]
Sure you don't want a local for this, Harry? Takes about seven stitches.
Harry Callahan:
No, thanks.
Infirmary Doctor:
Ok, it's your ass...
Harry Callahan:
My head, the cut's on my head.
Infirmary Doctor:
Why does everybody suddenly become a comedian in here?
Lieutenant Briggs:
[comes in with Captain Avery]
Does he have to stay in here?
Infirmary Doctor:
No, I could stop and let the man's brains run out all over his shoes.
Captain Avery:
Rogers, I don't need to have a doctor display that kind of attitude. A police officer is dead.
Infirmary Doctor:
Sorry.
Lieutenant Briggs:
I got those warrants for a search of the premises, Callahan, not for you to become judge, jury and executioner. It was supposed to be a simple arrest.
Harry Callahan:
Well arresting a killer like Palancio isn't always simple.
Lieutenant Briggs:
People are guilty until proven... I mean... goddamnit, you know what I mean. This city is on the verge of the worst criminal violence in it's history, and you have to start full scale military operations.
Harry Callahan:
I didn't start shooting at anyone that didn't start shooting at me first.
Captain Avery:
Every time you pull out that gun, my paperwork backs up for three goddamn months! The chief and I have already conferred on this matter, Callahan - a full investigation is warranted here.
[turns and leaves]
Lieutenant Briggs:
[nodding repeatedly, obviously upset]
What about a dead cop? I warned you against taking them.
Harry Callahan:
Sweet was killed with the first shot. Besides, they were tipped off. They knew we were coming, Briggs.
Lieutenant Briggs:
How? Don't hand me that crap.
Harry Callahan:
I'm telling you, they knew we were coming. After 200 arrests, I know the difference!
Lieutenant Briggs:
If I have my way, Callahan, you won't make another arrest as long as you live.
Harry Callahan:
[contemptous]
Is that all, lieutenant?
Lieutenant Briggs:
No, that's not all. I want that slug you showed me.
Harry Callahan:
I ran that through ballistics, it was nothing, the rifling was totally different.
Lieutenant Briggs:
It's still state's evidence, I want it anyway.
Harry Callahan:
[takes it out and throws it at Briggs]
Eat it!
[the bullet hits Briggs in the chest and drops to the floor]
Harry Callahan:
[Briggs bends down to get it and then slowly gets back up glaring at Harry]
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