What's wrong?
Castillo's sending me home.
Need backup? Bad joke.
Miami Vice · Season 3
What's wrong?
Castillo's sending me home.
Need backup? Bad joke.
Sean Carroon. He wants to thank me for saving his life.
Nice looking?
[After Daytona blows] Sold.
Lieutenant, I know that there are certain procedures that have to be followed, and that what we're dealing with here is an entrenched bureaucracy, but it has been one month, one month since the Daytona bit the dust...what I'm trying to do is maintain a departmentally-approved cover here, and if I continue to show up for six-figure drug deals looking like Lil' Abner, it ain't gonna cut it!
It's out in back.
All right. Until I can get this worked out, i'm taking you to the only place I know that's safe.
Where is that? Jail?
As a matter of fact...
Well, that's great, Crockett. That's just great.
Freeze! Miami Vice!
Metro Gangs. Nice tackle.
You gotta be kidding.
I just wanted the cash, man, come on!
What are you gonna do now, cry, punk?
Why you wanna talk business? I'm no businessman. I'm a ladies' man.
See, it's like a jungle out here; full of plants. Plants need sunshine. And I've got the best sunshine there is.
Mornin', Lieutenant. After-dinner drink. I kinda got my schedule turned around.
You look it.
It's funny when you work all night. The whole world seems like it gets out of sync with you. It's like you can sneak up on it.
It seems that way. Just think straight.
I don't need to think straight. I need to think like him.
Thinking undercover, sometimes you can't stop when you need to.
The answer we need's not in the book. It's in his head. I can't explain it, but... I think I'm onto it.
Two coffees.
Make it one.
Cancel the one.
Do you think I'm crazy?
No. I just think that neither one of us have had too much sleep lately.
You didn't answer my question.
Well, there's a thin line between hard work and obsession.
You live with me, don't you?
Where do you live?
In a house.
I need the exact address.
Where the sun never shines. I need some tinfoil.
What do you need tinfoil for?
To protect my heart.
Where were you born?
In your mind.
How old are you?
Older than you.
That'll make you sick.
I am sick.
You know what I like about you, Rickles? Not a damn thing [points] Backstroke.
(After bursting into one of the Ramrod Hotel's rooms, only to walk into an S&M session during a raid) Oh, sorry, must be the fantasy suite!
These quotes come from Wikiquote's Miami Vice pages and are available under the Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike License.