Martin: I think he's sleeping with her. The way he talks about her and she's climbing that corporate ladder pretty quick.
Jack: He may be in love with her, but he's not sleeping with her. Never even... more

Rachel: What is wrong with you?

Jack: We don't have enough time to discuss that subject. What is wrong with you?

Rachel: I'm an agoraphobic.

Jack: You live 15 miles from here. You've got to... more

Samantha: Is that from your infidelity handbook?
Jack: Chapter three.

[after interrogating a suspect]
Jack: The head butt was a nice touch.
Danny: No... head "bump". That was a head "bump", not a head "butt".

Jack: Martin?
Martin: Yeah?
Jack: I know.
[Martin doesn't say anything]
Jack: About you, and uh...
Martin: Okay.
Jack: Good luck with it.
Martin: [nods] Good night.
Jack: Night.

Jack: No. Pillar of the community, coaches little league. The whole nine yards.
Vivian: That's a mixed metaphor.
Jack: Indeed.

Samantha: I just feel like you've lost faith in me.
Jack: Nobody has lost faith in you. Least of all me.

Vivian: [finishes up a phone call] Jack. That was the submissions department from Playboy.
Jack: They want you to pose for Miss November?

[Jack is bargaining with a suspect for the missing boy's location]
Jack: But I tell you what I'm going to do. I'm going to give you fifteen minutes with him, if you tell me where he is.
Graham... more

Vivian: You know, as far as I'm concerned you should be back in Chicago doing what's right for your kids.
Jack: You know what, if you want to take a shot at me about work that's one thing, but shut... more