Sid: That's it. Can I just, you know, look at it for a minute?
Michael: You're an artist, Sid.
Sid: You're telling me you're just gonna walk out of here and I'm never going to see it again.
Michael: There's a good chance of that, yes.
Sid: Most guys, you know, for the first one, they start with something small. "Mom", girlfriend's initials, something like that. Not you. You get a full set of sleeves, all in a couple of months. Takes guys a few years to get the ink you got.
Mike: I don't have a few years. Wish to hell I did.
Michael: The vault. Open it.
Woman: We can't. The branch manager's not here.
Michael: Where is he?
Woman: It's lunchtime. He's at White Castle.
Michael: White Castle?
Woman: It's a fast food restaurant. They serve those little square burgers.
Michael: I know what it is. I'm not playing games . Open it.
Woman: Sir, you have a half a million dollars cash in your bag. Don't you think it would be better...?
Police: This is the police. You are completely surrounded. Put down your weapon. Put down your weapon now.
Judge: Rarely in the case of armed robbery do we hear a plea of no contest. Are you sure about this, Mr. Scofield?
Michael: I'm sure, Your Honor.
Veronica: Your Honor, we'd like to recess if we could. My client's a bit confused at the moment.
Michael: I'm not, Your Honor.
Veronica: He is, Your Honor.
Judge: Perhaps you should heed your representation's advice, take some additional time to consider your response.
Michael: I've already done that, Your Honor.
Judge: I'll retire to my chambers to determine sentencing. Court's recessed until 1:30.
Policeman: Let's go.
LJ: Uncle Mike?
Michael: I didn't want you to come. Go home, LJ. I didn't want you to see this. He's not gonna take this well.
Veronica: Can you blame him? He's your nephew. He's beginning to get that anybody he attaches himself to is gonna end up in prison. And he's not the only one who's starting to feel that way, Michael. Will you give us a minute?
Policeman: One minute.
Veronica: Don't you understand? You just put the book in that woman's hand and she's gonna lob it at you like a GREnade. Justice and punishment are the same thing to her.
Michael: I know.
Veronica: Then will you please tell me what's going through your head?
Michael: We've been over this.
Veronica: I've known you my entire life. You don't have a violent bone in your body , and I know you didn't need the money.
Michael: Veronica.
Veronica: Why won't you let me help you?
