[Before attacking McDougal] Get outta my way! — The Paper

"[Martha wants to talk to Henry] Ive got 64 seconds. Whats wrong?"

"What do you think Im trying to do?. Look, I got news for you. Im not locked up in the mens room with a cop because its a good time. Frankly, Ive had better times, okay? Im here because I think the story is wrong. Is it? Is it? If you have something, give it to me now, but dont stand there and act coy and say "Fuck you", because, quite frankly, its a waste of all of our time. And you know what? I dont have any more time. I have no more fucking time. I need it fucking today, I need it right now!"

"Sometimes you can just smell a horrendously shitty day on the way, cant you?"

"I cant stay. I have to put the paper to bed. But what do you say we all get together later and go have some dessert at that... place."

"[After firing a shot inside Henrys office] Let Marty talk to her husband. Please."

"[Reading in a dictionary] Deadline: A date or time before which something must be done."