Character: Jim Gordon

Do you want a drink?
- It is now noon.
I don't ask what time it is. I ask to drink?
- Of course.

There comes a time when the structures fail you when the laws cease to be a weapon... they Tie the hands, allowing the offender to leave. One day you may come a tipping point, and then, hopefully, you too will be a friend. Each ready to dirty your hands to your clean!

I keep asking myself, why haven't you arrested him. And now I know: the truth is, I let him go because of you, Barbara. Because you believe in him. I don't know... put Me in command of the plot that is teeming with corrupt cops. And I even there is nobody to replace them, as there is nothing to replace this poor excuse for a "city"... At least I thought so. But maybe I can give them something that they'll believe. Maybe it will give them something that they'll believe.

- Without lawyers, without witnesses - it is then for the trial?
- Your guilt is proved, there is only subject to a court verdict. What to choose - death or exile?
- Crane, if you think we would volunteer to go on the ice, then you're just crazy.
- Then death.
- You know better.
- Wonderful! Death by exile.

- Because no one will ever know who saved an entire city.
- They know. It was the Batman.

- You've changed, became more nakachennye.
- Bought a new Breakfast cereal. They increased dose of vitamins and minerals.

Batman became useless, we won.
- Based on a lie. Now evil is trying to rise up from where we buried him. Batman must return.

I see a beautiful city and wonderful people ... rising from this abyss. I see the lives of those who give their lives: peaceful, active, prosperous and happy. I see that left a mark in their hearts and in the hearts of all their descendants for generations to come. What I do today, much better than anything I've ever done. And the peace that I find, it doesn't compare to anything that I had ever known.

You're a detective now, son. From now on you are not allowed to believe in coincidence.