Schillinger: How do you live with yourself?
Sippel: How do you?
Schillinger: Whatever I've done, I've done for righteous reasons. Any laws I've broken don't deserve to be laws. But you, you fucking baby raper! You should be dead.
Wittlesey: Back in your cage, Schillinger. Don't make me use this, you wouldn't want me to enjoy myself, now would you?
Sippel: Thank you, Officer.
Wittlesey: Just doing my job pal. For once I agree with that Nazi fuck.