Charles: No, this is on you, Jake. You need to make a choice.
Jake: That's not fair. You both want to go and I don't want to hurt either of you. But maybe I don't have to. I can let fate hurt you. We'll flip a coin. Terry, call it in the air. Heads or tails.
Sergeant Jeffords: [grunts] Neither.
Jake: Oh, my God. Did you just fold my quarter in half?
Sergeant Jeffords: Fate's a bitch. You make the choice.