Quotes About Teamwork

"Let us agree not to step on each other's feet," said the cock to the horse.

I'd like to thank the committee that brought this event about. It was an equal endeavor. They did the food, decorations, and reservations, and I did the traffic flow.

All for one; one for all.

One boy's a boy, two boys are half a boy; three boys are no boy at all.

A thousand men can't undress a naked man.

We work together. That's it. So I want you to do us both a favor before you think I 'need' to know something. Ask yourself, 'If I were flipping burgers at McDonald's, would I be telling the fucking fry guy this?' If the answer is no, then shut the hell up.

The person who is impatient with weakness will be ineffective in his leadership. The evidence of our strength lies not in the distance that separates us from other runners but in our closure with them, our slower pace for their sakes, our helping them pick it up and cross the line.

If we do, I want to be the bad cop." "You're a lousy bad cop, Feeney. Face it." He gave her a mournful look. "I outrank you, Dallas." "I'm primary, and I'm better at bad cop. Live with it." "I always have to be the good cop," he muttered as they stepped into a well-lighted hallway with more marble, more gilt.

As Eve strode down the bright white corridor of the dead, Peabody hustled beside her. Man, this place is always a little spooky, but this is beyond. You know how you half expect one of these bags to sit up and grab at you? No. Wait out here. If one of them makes a run for it, give me a call. I don't think that's particularly funny. And watching the still black bags warily, Peabody took her post at the door.

She now had a small army of cops to—if they actually found the bastard—take down one man. But she understood the sentiment, and the need. You came for one, you came for all.

Separately, you're strong, clever people. Together you're a force.

Dallas, Lieutenant Eve, and aide, Peabody

We're not going to let a bad guy screw with one of us," Peabody said as they got on the elevator. "And that's a fact.

Eve yanked out her communicator. "Peabody, get an E and B team to the Empire State Building, another to the Twin Towers, one more to the Statue of Liberty. You and McNab cover the Empire State, get Feeney down to the Towers.

One doesn't leave one's mates behind at such a time.

it. Stay together. I don't want either of you coming back with holes in you.

Marriage isn't for the weak or the lazy. It's work, and it should be. What would be the point otherwise?

Jack clenched his teeth against the rising pain inside him. He took being team leader to heart both on and off the battlefield. The mission and his men were his responsibility. Rico, Pecos and Neil were his Delta brothers, and it killed him that he could only remember bits and pieces of what happened. They're here, DT. They're alive! Will Taylor's—aka

I'm going to stay here and see if he comes back, Wrath said as the double doors opened and V strode in. I want the rest of you out searching for him in the city, but before you go, first let's get an update from our very own Katie Couric. He nodded at Vishous. Katie? V's glare was the ocular version of a fully extended middle finger

I'm not cock-blocking for kicks and giggles. The mother ship called.

We're in this together, people, three fathers and one mom, two kids. Bam!

I'm going to stay here and see if he comes back," Wrath said as the double doors opened and V strode in. "I want the rest of you out searching for him in the city, but before you go, first let's get an update from our very own Katie Couric." He nodded at Vishous. "Katie?" V's glare was the ocular version of a fully extended middle finger, but he got on with it. -Wrath & V

I know you're capable of juggling the entire world on your shoulders, but you don't have to do it alone. Do it with me. Marry Me.

I'll have you know I do the swearing on this ship. If I need your assitance I'll call you. Capt. Wolf Larsen