Lieutenant Disher: Captain, I'm done. I'm leaving. Hey, I already sublet my apartment. You remember my uncle? Uncle Harvey?
Captain Stottlemeyer: Sure. The farmer. The suicide.
Lieutenant Disher: Yeah, well, an estate lawyer called me last week. He left me his farm.
Captain Stottlemeyer: You're kidding.
Lieutenant Disher: I know, I was gonna- I was gonna sell the place, but, you know, after this I'm gonna do it.
Captain Stottlemeyer: You're gonna do what?
Lieutenant Disher: Take it over, run the place, work the land.
Captain Stottlemeyer: Work the land. What are you, Woody Guthrie? Randy, you're not a farmer.
Lieutenant Disher: Well, you might be right. All I know for sure is, I'm not a cop.