Sergeant James Doakes: Can we please secure this motherf**king crime scene?

Sergeant James Doakes: Surprise mutha fucka.

Sergeant Doakes: যীশু Christ, Morgan. যীশু f**king Christ, *you're* the উপসাগর Harbor Butcher!

Sergeant Doakes: [Doakes seemingly walks up out of nowhere] Stop grinning like a f**king psycho and get back to work!

Sergeant James Doakes: Oh, and আপনি owe me a new Michelin, আপনি motherf****r.

Sergeant James Doakes :I am watching আপনি motherf****r

Sergeant James Daokes: That's right, motherf*****r, it's over.

Sergeant James Daokes: We can stand here all f**king দিন I don't give a f**k...