Dragnet 19671967

[Joe and Bill enter an interrogation room bearing the sawed-off shotgun with which Roger Kensington and Harry Johnson shot Officer Dave Roberts]

Roger Kensington:
Look here, Harry, they sent in the first team.

Sgt. Joe Friday:
[tossing the shotgun on the table for effect] All right, tunnel mouth! Let's all save time! Last April a police officer was shot at Olive and Main, and we think you and that shotgun did it.

Harry Johnson:
[sarcastically] He scare you, Roger? He scares me.

Roger Kensington:
He makes me sick! You've been rousting me since I was a kid, you and every other cop from here to Kansas City, year after year!

Officer Bill Gannon:
Why- if it wasn't for prison food, you'd starve to death. You haven't been out of the Joint for more than two or three years in your entire life.

Roger Kensington:
I'll be out again in twenty-six months, brown eyes! Stay home nights!

Sgt. Joe Friday:
You listen to me, punk! I've handled *jaywalkers* who were tougher than you.

Roger Kensington:
When I get out, I'm gonna waste you!

Harry Johnson:
Hey, there's no reason to work up a sweat, Roger. They told us our rights, we don't even have to *talk* to them.