Gina: And how about you, Charles? What do you want, baby boy?
Charles: Well, I agree with Amy that C.J. is totally unqualified and a disaster for the precinct, and I would really love a treadmill desk so I can hit my cardio targets.
Gina: Done.
Charles: Yes!
Amy: Boyle.
Charles: I'm sorry. I'm doing it for Nikolaj. You'll understand once you bear unto Jake a child.