Jean: I am angry all the time... and I don't know why.
Lara: How far can bullets go?
Daniel: They go pretty far but they usually get stuck in something and stop.
Lara: What if they don't?
Daniel: Are you thinking about that bullet that came through your window?
Maria: How about a geography lesson? My father's from Puerto Rico. My mother's from El Salvador. Neither of those is Mexico.
Anthony: That waitress sized us up in two seconds. We're black and black people don't tip. So she wasn't gonna waste her time. Now somebody like that? Nothing you can do to change their mind.
Peter: So, uh... how much did you leave?
Anthony: You expect me to pay for that kind of service?
Cameron: What did you want me to do? Get us both shot?
Officer Hanson: I'm trying to help you.
Cameron: I didn't ask for your help, did I?
Flanagan: Fucking black people, huh?
Graham: What did you just say?
Flanagan: I mean, I know all the sociological reasons why, per capita eight times more black men are incarcerated than white men... Schools are a disgrace, lack of opportunity, bias in the judicial system, all that stuff... But still... but still, it's... it's gotta get to you, I mean, on a gut level, as a black man. They just can't keep their hands out of the cookie jar.
Anthony: Listen to it man. Ni**a this, Ni**a that. You think white go around callin' each other "honky" all day, man?"Hey, honky, how's business?" "Going great, cracker, we're diversifying!"
Lara: I'll protect you, Daddy.
Ria: Graham, I think we got rear ended. I think we spun around twice, and somewhere in there, one of us lost our frame of reference. And I'm going to look for it.
Graham: I swear to you, Mom. I'll find whoever killed him.
Graham's Mother: Oh, I already know who killed him. You did. I asked you to find your brother, but you were too busy for us. We weren't much good to you anymore, were we? You got things to do. You go ahead. I'll sign the papers.
Graham: Well, fuck you very much. But thanks for thinking of me.
Christine: No, what I need is a husband who will not just stand there, while I'm being molested.
Cameron: I mean, sooner or later, you gotta find out what it's really like to be black.
Christine: Oh, fuck you man! Like you'd know! The closest you ever came to being black, Cameron, was watching "The Cosby Show."
Cameron: Yeah, well, at least I wasn't watching it with the rest of the equestrian team.
Lara: It's a really good cloak.
Christine: That's good. A little anger. It's a bit late, but it's nice to see.
Anthony: You could fill the Staple Center with what you don't know.
Peter: The Kings are playing tonight.
Anthony: You don't like hockey! Only reason you say you do is to piss me off.
Peter: ...I love hockey.
Graham's Mother: Did you find your brother?
Graham: No, Ma.
Graham's Mother: Tell him to come home. Tell him I'm not mad, okay? Okay, baby?
Gun Store Owner: Yo, Osama, plan a jihad on your own time. What do you want?
Chosen answer: Since he was directly involved with the investigation, to identify the body would have been a conflict of interest. Therefore he had to notify the next of kin beyond himself.