Amy: Jake, what are you doing? This is a crisis.
Jake: I'm trying to keep morale up, because Hazmat said it's almost definitely a hoax.
Gina: Almost? What if it's Anthrax? We are all 100% gonna die!

Charles: How did you do that?
Gina: I always open my gifts in advance, so I can rehearse my reactions and nail those Christmas-morning candids. Check it out. Be-wonderment. (Gasps) Disbe-loving it. Sparkle-surprise.

Rosa: I don't understand why I'm on a wheelchair.
Gina: Cut! For the last time, Rosa, through the magic of special effects, the wheelchair will turn into a horse, but I need you to work with me. Give me a little "hee-yah! Hee-yah!"

Gina: Oh-ho, Terry took you down!

Gina: No, sorry, I can't. That's precinct business and, well, I've left that life behind.
Amy: But your maternity leave is over in two weeks.
Gina: Amy, volume, okay? [louder] Volume!

Charles: Look, we know you want your daughter to be proud of the work that you do. I just hope you know how important you've been to the Nine-Nine.
Amy: Yeah, just today, I was able to pull a warrant and arrest the guy I've been tracking for three months because you got the internet back. You're indispensible and we're really gonna miss you.
Gina: And I loved the Nine-Nine, you guys. It just feels like it's time for me to, like, build something of my own.
Like my entrepreneurial idols, Oprah Winfrey, Lex Luthor-
Charles: The Superman villain?
Gina: He built an empire, didn't he?
Charles: Yeah.