XFranz: (
offscreen) Pretty little Quinn. I'm sure you'll grow out of the idealistic streak eventually; we all do.
Riley: Tolerance and grace.
Quinn: Shut up ang get me out of here before I throttle him.
Mr. Feuerborn: It took you long enough!
Policewoman: It's
Masquerade. We've got riots in Lowtown, idiots with fireworks in Oldbarracks, and some kind of naked lady problem in the Rue del Monde.
Mr. Feuerborn: But my wife is
distressed!
Policewoman: ...
Hans: Ah, let me handle this, officer. Mr. Feuerborn, I'm Detective Johannason of Property Crimes. So you see we are taking this very seriously.
Mr. Feuerborn: Hmph. Just sort all of this out, will you? I don't want any of your mamby-pamby 'leads', I want
arrests. And don't upset my guests. And get the lights back on! And for god's sake don't break anything!
Policewoman: Wish I'd drawn naked lady duty.
Hans: Wish my transfer to Homicide had gone through.
Offscreen Policeman: Uh, guys? Is the fountain thingy
supposed to be doing that?