[Brian Gamble and Jim Street argue over the aftermath of the bank robbery that has threatened to get them dismissed from service]

Terrible day, I need a cocktail.

I'm staying.

[In disbelief]

You're what? After that?

In time, Fuller will have some new asses to chew on, and he'll put us back on the team.

Fuller, is a cop pincher in this department, brother and he's never gonna give us a second chance.

So, what are you gonna do, piss away the hard work you did to get here?

Piss WHAT away, Jimmy? The cage? C'mon man, we're better than that and you know it. Wanna join me? Oh, I guess that a real partner wouldn't have to ask that would he?

A real partner would stood up for what he did at the bank.

I saved that hostage.

You disobeyed the hold.

No. I saved that hostage.

[shouts]

You disobeyed the hold! You made that decision yourself, and you shot a hostage, Jesus Brian!

[Shocked]

Woah, you sounded a lot like Fuller. Isn't that what you were talking about in there, you rat me out, you cut a deal to get back on the team, Jim?

Did I cut a deal?

Yeah, did you?

How many times have I cover up for you and all your goddamn stunts?

[shrugs]

That's what a real partner ... [picks up badge] You just picked a paycheck over me, bro. [tosses badge to Street]

You just picked yourself over everything else.

You wanna stay here, be Fuller's bitch? You go right ahead, but I can't do it, nope can't do it. Goddmanit goddamnit god-[slaps locker in anger]-damnit, Jim.

We were partners for five years, and this is how you wanna end it?

Nuh, uh. I didn't end it. You sold me out to the press.

You know, I never realize until now how full of shit you are. [tosses badge back to Gamble, who comes over and grabs Street by the shirt in anger]

**** you, and SWAT. [pushes Street back and breaks a mirror behind him]