Kavanaugh: Pretty soon there is gonna be a lonely room filled with empty lockers, huh?
Lem: You and me are the only ones on the way out. I just cut a deal with the D.A.
Kavanaugh: What deal's that?
Lem: Why don't you ask the Chief? It's sitting on his desk waiting for his signature.
Vic: He'll be out on parole before the blood rushes back to your face.