Tracers

Cam: "Where to?"
Nikki: "Let's just drive..."

"Sometimes it's better not to know."

Cam: "Guess I'm just one of these people who cannot hold on to anything nice."
Nikki: "I agree with that."

[police sirene in the background]
Nikki: "And this moment was brought to you by the sounds of summer in New York City."
Cam: "Yeah, we're an overcrowded prison."

"There she is, my future ex-wife."

"You gotta constantly push past what you can do or you stay stuck."

"As long as I drive, drop it off, they pay me my money, I don't really care what's inside."

Cam: "What do you guys do?"
Miler: "We do whatever we can not to get caught."