Oliver Queenan: One of you mugs got a light.
Oliver Queenan: Do you know what we do here? My section?Billy Costigan: Sir, yes, sir. I have an idea...Dignam: Whoa, whoa, whoa. Let's say you have no idea and leave it at that, okay? No idea. Zip. None. If you had an idea of what we do, we would not be good at what we do, now would we? We would be cunts. Are you calling us cunts?Oliver Queenan: Staff Sergeant Dignam has a style of his own. I'm afraid we all have to get used to it.
What we generally do - in this country... is one guy brings the items and the other guy pays him. No tickee, no laundry!
You sit there with a mass murderer. A mass murderer. Your heart rate is jacked, and your hand... steady. That's one thing I figured out about myself in prison. My hand does not shake... ever.