The cold never bothered me anyway.
We tackle the murder, you work on the bribery. Different case, but the same goal.
You need to stop carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders.
Sorry, love. Gotta save the world.
Well, sir, we’re lighter, we’re faster. And if that don’t work, we’re nastier.
Tomorrow there'll be more of us -- Miranda, American.
I'm not gonna fight your war. I'm gonna end it.
People always ask me "why do you risk death?" For me, this is life.
You need a pure racer behind the wheel of your car. That’s Ken Miles.
I see through the cracks in your mask. You're haunted.
Oh my dear God - are you one of those single tear people?
Whoever comes, I'll kill them. I'll kill them all.
Everywhere I go, I see his face. I just really miss him.