Rebadow: Libros. Libros para los muertos. Rebadow: So Norma was here again today? Busmalis: So we’re both in prison? Rebadow: Excuse me? Busmalis: I’m sorry. I though we were asking questions that we already knew the answer to. Morales: I figure, you and Guerra made peace you won’t be stabbing each other with silverware. Besides, […]
Beecher: Imagine that. Said, Schillinger, and me in a three-way. Timmy Kirk: If you’re not part of the solution, you’re Satan’s tool. Kirk: Ever since Jeremiah Cloutier’s unfortunate accident— Mukada: I would hardly call being bricked up in a wall accidental. Beecher: I haven’t seen him in months. I’m a little anxious. How do I […]
Cyril: The man I hit. Is he getting better? Ryan: Yeah, he’ll be fucking fine in about ten minutes. Now go to sleep, Cyril. Murphy: So, what do you call a guy that eats his own flesh? McManus: Inventive. Guerra: Fuckin’ Alvarez. He’s got more lives than a cat. Beecher: Chris, sometimes, most times, I […]
Nathan: You need to cut those fingernails. Beecher: I will. As soon as I get back to my pod. Keller: Look, what I did was wrong. I’ve been trying to figure out a way to prove to you that I’m truly sorry. And I do love you. Beecher: How about I fuck you in the […]
Augustus Hill: I never lie. Not ’cause I’m so honest, but because I have a bad memory. And you can’t be a good liar if you got a bad memory. Alvah Case: Ooo… Ryan O’Reily. Ryan: Yo, yo, that’s me, mon. Case: Vehicular manslaughter, reckless endangerment, possession of controlled substances, possession of a deadly weapon, […]
Diane Wittlesey: There’s something in the air. And it ain’t love. Kareem Said: I would give my life for you. Jefferson Keane: You gonna have to. Lenny Burrano: Donald Groves. You killed your parents and ate them, right? Donald Groves: I only ate my mom. I was saving my dad for Thanksgiving. Lenny Burrano: That’s […]