Okay, kid. Let's do this. Come on, spread 'em. Hey, what do you think you can pop somebody...

Oliver Queenan: [meeting privately under a bridge next to a river] Okay, kid. Let's do this. Come on, spread 'em. [Queenan begins searching Costigan] Dignam: Hey, what do you think you can pop somebody and there's a special card to play? That guy, Jimmy Bags whose jaw you broke happens to work undercover for the Boston Police Department. Billy Costigan: I'm going fucking nuts, man. I can't be someone else every fuckin' day. It's been a year of this. I've had enough of this shit! Dignam: Calm down, alright? Most people in the world do it every day. What's the big deal? Billy Costigan: Well, I'm not them, alright? I'm not fucking them, okay? Dignam: Exactly. You're nobody. You signed the papers, remember? Now we're the only two people on the face of this earth that even know you're a cop. How about we just erase your file, huh? How 'bout that? How about we erase your file and then bang, you're just another soldier for Costello open to arrest for I don't know how many felonies. Huh? What do you say we do that, Captain? Billy Costigan: How about I fucking kill you, huh? How about I fucking kill you! Oliver Queenan: That was a joke. Come on! Dignam: That wasn't a joke. Just because you play a tough guy, doesn't mean you are one you lace-curtain, Irish fucking pussy! [Costigan punches Dignam] Oliver Queenan: Hey, hey! Stop it! Break it up! Stop it! Billy Costigan: [to Dignam] Fuck you, motherfucker! Oliver Queenan: Goddamn it, stop it! That's an order! [fighting stops] Oliver Queenan: For chrissake, be smart. If anybody's watching us now, how are we not supposed to arrest you? Come on, get in the car. Both of you, get in the car!