HONOR (40) 04/16/2001 10:00p
Taylor knows football. Not Lawrence, but Alex. Unfortunately, no one else seems to when they play a rival house. Firemen know brotherhood and die for one another when a warehouse fire gets out of control.

{voiceover}
Jimmy: My plan includes doing everything I can to make up for the way I’ve hurt the people I love the most.

Lombardo: The gun is working today.
Walsh: Yeah, but the game’s tomorrow.

Taylor: Doc says dinner’s almost up.
Lombardo: Few minutes, ma.

Jimmy: You get lost Knowlins? I know the streets here, they get very confusing with all the big numbers and stuff.

Jimmy: Can you rush the quarterback?
Taylor: Yeah, no problem.
DK: You do know what that means?
Taylor: You want me to knock you on your ass right now and show you?

{they are using food to figure out plays to use in the game}
DK: So I’m the ziti noodle?
Carlos: Well, at least you’re not a piece of garlic bread.
Lombardo: This is not you. This is garlic bread.

{about/to Taylor}
Walsh: My future wife speaks. Honey, take the noodle and show the chumps how to play.

Taylor: You guys work out what we’re gonna wear tomorrow and when I get back we’ll plan some strategy.

{about Lombardo’s snoring}
Lombardo: The whole squad knows?
Jimmy: I’m sure the whole neighborhood knows.

Taylor: Oh, please don’t tell me I got my ass kicked for a tie.
Jimmy: All right, in honor of Alex we go for the win.

{Jimmy gets hit in the football game}
Taylor: You all right?
Jimmy: Can’t we discuss this next Tuesday when I can breathe again?

Doc: Why is everything in here an extension of the first grade?

Jimmy: What’s going on?
Walsh: Lombardo’s getting chewed out.
Carlos: At least it’s got nothing to do with you this time, huh? Lombardo: If I knew you were all that interested in my domestic squabbles, I’d have tried to see tickets.

Lombardo: Another Lombardo tradition. First kid’s always a boy.
Walsh: And if it isn’t?
Lombardo: Then I hope she can play football like Taylor here.

{at a call}
Doc: You coming?
Carlos: No man, I’m tired. I hung out all night. I’ll be out if it’s something big.

Jimmy: Thanks for coming after me.
Lombardo: That’s what we do.

{voiceover}
Jimmy: Life’s not about hanging onto someone because you care about them…sometimes, if you care about someone, you have to let them go…Three firefighters died that night. Some of them I knew, some of them I had never met. Some went back into an inferno to try and find me and never came out. They didn’t ask if I was a good guy before going in…I think my mission statement starts with living everyday of the rest of my life like I deserve what those men did for me.