Rosa: I'm sorry the consulting job didn't work out.
Do you wanna head back and do some more interviews?
Jake: What's the point? You were right. Everything sucks. We're never gonna solve the case, I'll never work in show business, and I'll never drink another smoothie.
Rosa: Now you're getting it. Everything is awful. Our precinct is getting shut down and we're never gonna work together again. I'll end up living in a car with a dog I can't feed playing sad songs on a harmonica I can't afford.
Rosa: We're never gonna see each other again.
Jake: The harmonica will get repossessed, I'll be all alone with my hungry dog and harmonica-less silence.