- Raymond Meadows: Lot rougher nowadays, so they tell me.
- Det. Insp. Jack Regan: Oh yes. Criminal classes have gone to the dogs.
- Det. Sgt. George Carter: As far as C-11 are concerned, he's absolutely kosher.
- Det. Insp. Jack Regan: [scornfully] Meadows? He's as kosher as butter on a ham sandwich!
- [Regan and Carter are watching Meadows' house. A Rolls Royce is parked in the drive]
- Det. Sgt. George Carter: I never fancied a Roller, myself. "Put the Rolls in the garage, James... I'll butter them later!"
- [to Jack Reagan, at a party, taunting him for failing to convict Raymond for a robbery]
- Raymond Meadows: So all in all, Jack... you boobed. Hundred and fifty grand I pulled on that little number - thanks to you, Jack. It's all down to you, brother.