Don: It's true. I hate pushers. No telling when there's some sweet innocent selling pot or a mobster selling heroin, makes no difference to me. But I'm a pro, Sergeant, I sit on my emotions the same way you sit on yours. I do my job objectively.
Ed: Can you really be objective?
Don: It's hard but I manage.
Ed: Watching your sister suffer?
Don: I manage.
Ed: Knowing that when she isn't in the grip of that nightmare, she lives in a daily fear of it?
Don: What do you want from me?
Ed: I want you to be honest. We checked the record. Now you have thieves, bad check artists, burglars, all kinds of people on your case load and they violate their paroles as much as Tommy. But you're not suggesting sending them back. Now, why not, Mr. Brand?
Don: I do my job.