[Carter pulls out a packet of cigarettes and puts one in his mouth] 
Det. Sgt. George Carter : Sorry, Guv, I've only got one left.
[Regan takes the cigarette out of Carter's mouth and puts it in his own] 
Det. Insp. Jack Regan : I only *want* one.
[Regan fumbles for his lighter] 
Det. Insp. Jack Regan : You got a light?
Det. Sgt. George Carter : Nope.
Det. Insp. Jack Regan : Bastard.
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Det. Sgt. George Carter : Do you know what, Jack? You're full of shit.
Det. Insp. Jack Regan : I thought it was about time you made an intellectual contribution to this debate.
Det. Sgt. George Carter : Bollocks.
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Det. Sgt. George Carter : Guvnor? I think you've gone diddle-o.

Det. Sgt. George Carter : Jack you're full of shit. Bollocks, you're pissed off because they didn't go down on their hands and knees to you at Fulham - "Ah it's Jack Regan, mastermind of the Sweeney police come to help us out" - and you've bored me all night tryin' to prove otherwise!
Det. Insp. Jack Regan : Well you don't have to stay, you know!
Det. Sgt. George Carter : Too bleedin' right I don't. See ya!
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