EPISODE
GUIDE 
Second Chance

Blair:
Okay, great. Count me in.
Simon: No way, Sandburg. No can do.
Jim: I agree, sir.
Blair: Why not?
Jim: Well, number one, you're not a cop. You're a civilian observer. And number two, you're personally involved.
Blair: Why does that never stop you?
Jim: This is not about me.
Jim: What-what kind of danish is that?
Simon: Pineapple.
Jim: I hate pineapple.
Simon: Yeah, I know.
Blair:
Only you could have Chinese for breakfast.
Jim: Fried eggs, poached eggs, egg foo yong. What's the difference?
Blair: I know you're thinking -- she's got me using my heart, not my head, right?
Jim: Actually, I'm thinking what's it mean when your fortune is blank?

Blair: Exactly what do you do back in Chile?
Gustavo: I'm retired.
Jim: From what?
Gustavo: From what I did before.
Jim: That clarifies things.

Jim: Juan-Carlos Duarte, sir. He's the chief administrator for
the department of prisons in Chile.
Gustavo: In other words... me. And my police liaison, of course.
Simon: Have you lost your mind?
Jim: You know, if your prints are on file in the states, we're screwed.
Gustavo: Actually, in the course of doing business with your country, I've had certain difficulties.
Jim: What sort difficulties are we talking about?
Gustavo: I'm wanted by the FBI, but don't worry, I've taken precautions.
Jim: What precautions?
Maya: So, I guess I'll go to
jail now?
Blair: No. No, you're not going to go to jail. The captain thinks that they're going to deport you and, uh...and bar you from ever coming back.
Maya: So, we'll never see each other again?
Blair: Oh, I don't know about that.

Jim: Man was a pure felon and a world-class pain in the ass.
Simon: I'm with you there.
Jim: So, why do I feel like I let him down?