(Amused) Me? *scoffs* I don't have problems with nobody, sunshine. Friendliest guy on the block, ask Tony and Jakey-Boy back there. But you? Hm. You're here like a walkin' fuckin' dictionary and it's breaking my heart. I get it, your first week on the job an' you got ideas. But ideas, junior? Those cause problems. So lemme explain how this works real simple... You ain't investigatin' nothin'. Our job is taking statements, a couple pretty pictures, then somebody a biiiiit more senior den you comes along an' decides what happened...

(Cocky) Heh. You must think this is a goddamn TV show. Boys, you heard the woman, let's shovel some shiitake. And, Tombs? Word of advice, since you're playin' psychiatrist... I'd watch what you're calling "Old Wives' Tales"... 'cause you never know who's listenin'.

(Bored) A'right, a'right! This ain't no billable therapy hour, Tombs, and you got kids talking about assholes but they don't know shit!