Detective Greenly: These guys are miles away by now, but if you want to beat your head against a wall, then here's what you're looking for: they're scared, like two little bunny rabbits. Anything in a uniform or flashing blue lights is gonna spook 'em, OK? So the only thing we can do is put a potato on a string and drag it through South Boston, "Thanks for coming out!" [Murphy and Connor walk into the station and Smecker sees them] Murphy: You'd probably have better luck with a beer. Connor: Aye, you would. Detective Greenly: Fuck. Paul Smecker: Hey, Greenly. Onion bagel, cream cheese.