"You can't wear that outfit around Fiona." "I earned the right to wear this uniform." "And you should be commended for that. But my donation to the KCPD Widows & Orphans Fund gives me the right to decide how you dress around my daughter. I don't want her frightened or put off by the military-looking attire. She likes jewel-tone colors. Do you have anything like that you could wear? Jeans or slacks are acceptable over the holidays." "Jewel-tone...?" Her unadorned cheeks were blushing again. Temper, he suspected, not embarrassment. "Do you want me to paint my gun fuchsia pink? - (Quinn & Miranda)"