Captain Holt: Peralta, where are we with the doctor?
Jake: We're gonna tail him and see if he contacts O'Sullivan.
Captain Holt: Smart. And, uh, what is going on with Detective Boyle? Is he okay?
Jake: Oh, you mean why is he face-deep in cheese? Yeah, it's made from the milk of a Balkan donkey and apparently it's quite expensive.
Charles: Spent twelve thou on ass cheese.
Jake: Also, he's pretending like he doesn't know what ass cheese sounds like.
Amy: Are you sure he should be working?
Jake: His doctor said there's nothing to worry about until we get the actual test results back. And Charles said that work is the only thing keeping him from thinking about death.
Charles: Coat's to keep me warm... in my grave.
Jake: I mean, he's not doing great.