Chief Wiggum:
Don't you worry, Mr. Mayor. This little lady will be cracking rocks by the end of the week.
Mayor Quimby:
Wiggum, you glorified night watchman, let her go!
Chief Wiggum:
But... but she broke the law.
Mayor Quimby:
Thanks for the civics lesson. Now listen: if Marge Simpson goes to jail, I can kiss the chick vote goodbye. And if I go down, you're gonna break my fall!
Chief Wiggum:
Word to the wise, Quimby: don't write checks your butt can't cash.
Mayor Quimby:
Hear me loud and clear, Wiggum: you bite me, I'll bite back!
Chief Wiggum:
You talk the talk, Quimby, but do you walk the walk?