Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn.
It's a fire, mister, and all fires are bad.
All right. It's your building, but it's our fire. Now, let's get these people the hell out of here.
At this rate it's going to take a couple of hours to get everyone down. So, I would suggest that those of us with stout hearts and trim waistlines start using the stairs.
Come on, now. Don't be naive, Lieutenant. We both know how careers are made. Integrity is something you sell the public.
I do not choose to have people accuse me of false promises for the sake of cheap sensationalism, or to be compromised by your lieutenant.
You sell whatever you want, but don't sell it here tonight.
