Mayor: Oh, crapola.
Mayor: Hello, guys and gals! Oh, boy. I wish I had a picture of your stupid faces.
Captain Harris: Mr. Mayor.
Mayor: Hello, Harris, you stupid twit.
Captain Harris: Proctor! You have been singing Christmas songs for the entire five hours of this stakeout. And Christmas is a good four months away. If you sing so much as one more note... I will shoot you.