Jess: Hey, watch my soup.
Jake: I'm chasing a criminal. Your soup is not important.
Jess: You took an oath to serve and protect. That applies to my soup.
Jake: You know that's not what the oath is about. You're making a point you don't even believe in.
Jess: Garbage truck! [both screaming] [tires screeching and glass breaking]
Jake: Oh. Damn it! He got away.
Jess: Well, I spilled my soup. You tell me which is worse.
Jake: My thing. Very clearly my thing.