XQuinn: -- and that he had the nerve to tell me about it! God, the man was practically bragging!
Riley: He was expecting you to react as an Estewez, nto as an attorney. Besides, what could you do? Heinz-Castlen is untouchable for someone like me, and even you... well, you'd need a lot more than him taking down some poor criminal sap.
Quinn: ARRGH! Dammit. I'm sorry, Riley, I didn't come here to vent at you. I came... god, I don't know. To see if there was something I could do....
Riley: While it's nice you're having this crisis of conscience, it's also a bit late. When I was begging you for a plea bargain --
Quinn: I know, I know, I fucked up.
Riley: ... just... keep him off my back for a while, okay? I might win the appeal if he's not meddling. Throw a few charges at him, keep him entertained.
Quinn: 'Entertained.' Well, I suppose it's more ethical than having him killed.
Riley: At least you know a good lawyer, if it comes to that.