AFTER TIME (47) 10/29/2001 9:00p
The 5-5 deals with life after September 11th.

{the card given to Jimmy}
I’m sorry the plane hit the building.
Love,
Sam

Fred: So you’re okay now?
Yokas: No, I’m late now!
Fred: But you’re up.

Fred: How much longer are these 12 hour shifts gonna be?
Yokas: I don’t know. They didn’t say.
Fred: The kids miss you. Emily especially.

Lt. Johnson: I was studying for the captain’s test. I thought I might pass it this time.
Jimmy: You’d make a great captain.
Lt. Johnson: They’d assign me to another house. I want to stay here now.

Catherine: I didn’t know you were back on the payroll with the department.
Kim: I’m not.
Catherine: You mean you’re going down there every night and you don’t have to?
Kim: Lots of people are volunteering.
Catherine: Lots of people haven’t been through what you’ve been through.
Kim: No, they’ve been through much worse.

{to Kim}
Catherine: If you want to do something to help, go back to work...and help the living instead of digging through that tragic pile of rubble every night.

{to Sergei}
Sully: I was sleeping until your concert.

Tatiana: You got up.
Sully: I didn’t want to miss the party.

Bosco: I wonder which barricade we’ll be guarding today. I just wanna be a cop again.

Davis: You get any rest.
Sully: Not much.
Davis: Yeah, me neither.
Sully: Oh yeah, you got a Ukrainian carnival at your house too?

Carlos: Guy can make a million dollars in one day on Wall Street. You don’t see him running into a burning building for $35,000 a year. Vote for a bond measure to up our salaries and leave the signs at home.

Bosco: I’m thinking about quitting and doing something else.
Yokas: Really?
Bosco: You haven’t thought about it? After all this?
Yokas: Yeah...so are you?
Bosco: And let that skinny little bearded bastard think he beat me? Hell no. Give me a parachute and a pistol and drop me in there. I’ll shoot him in the head myself.

{about Taylor}
Davis: Is she all right?
Jimmy: Her father’s a chief, still missing.

{about Taylor}
Walsh: She going back down there tonight?
Lombardo: Yep.
Walsh: You think that’s a good idea?
Jimmy: You tell her she can’t.

Davis: We’ll be here when you’re off.
Yokas: Yeah, if Christopher ever gives us one!

Bosco: I feel like we aren’t doing our job.
Yokas: No?
Bosco: No. There’s been a crime committed and we aren’t doing anything about it. Can’t do anything about it ‘cause there’s no one to catch.

Yokas: You wanna come over for dinner? Fred and the kids would love to see you.
Bosco: No they wouldn’t.
Yokas: They’ll get over it.

Davis: Hey.
Taylor: Hey. You lost?
Davis: Yeah, can you, uh, tell me where to heroes are? I heard they were here.
Taylor: Only if you brought a casserole.
Davis: Oh, you don’t want anything I cooked.
Taylor: Same here.

Taylor: All the other girls had Barbies, I had a fire truck.

{to Taylor}
Davis: You know where to find me if you wanna talk or hang out, or...exchange recipes.

Davis: You didn’t eat before the shift?
Sully: There’s no food in my refrigerator. Davis, they are the fish sticks that have been frozen into the permafrost of my freezer for the last three years.

Davis: In your 50 years on the job you haven’t made friends with some judge that can help you out? Just take her down to city hall.
Sully: 21 years.

Sully: 20 years in here I can’t get a free refill on a cup of coffee, now I can’t pay for my own sandwich.
Davis: Oh, you’ll pay for it {taps Sully’s stomach}.

{to Carlos about Taylor}
Doc: She wouldn’t let you carry her load even if you wanted her to.

Yokas: I don’t think I’ll ever get used to it.
Bosco: What?
Yokas: The downtown skyline. You think it’ll ever be normal again, Bos?
Bosco: What’s normal?
Yokas: The way it was.
Bosco: No.

Taylor: Doc? She’s crowning.
Kim: What?
Carlos: Are you serious?
Taylor: I’m not joking about this.

Sully: Everybody’s feeling happy.

Walsh: You know my neighbor’s starting to cut my lawn now? I didn’t ask him to, he just started doing it.
Lombardo: Send him to my place.
Carlos: How’s he feel about painting?
Walsh: I don’t know, his place looks like crap.
Lombardo: What about plumbing? I got a stopped toilet for about a week now.
Jimmy: You do the same damn thing here, man.
Walsh: What the hell do you eat, man?
Lombardo: Your cooking.
Jimmy: Now that makes you a hero.
Walsh: Kiss my ass.

Carlos: I’ll make the beans.
Doc: Yeah, here. But not too much brown sugar this time, okay? It’s not a dessert item.

{to the people in the neighborhood}
Lt. Johnson: Thank you.

Fred: I’ve been worried about you.
Yokas: I’m fine.
Fred: You sure?
Yokas: I’m alive.