Art: If that's okay?
Raylan: You're the boss.

Art: I'm gonna give you 10 seconds to leave, and then, I'm gonna shoot you.
Duffy: FYI, that's kind of a thing with these Marshals.

Art: Think of it as a family trip.
Raylan: The Crowes are a terrible family.

Let's go find a whore.

I want you to sit down and get use to purging case files until I figure out how to like you again!

Raylan: Is that why you called, foot puns?
Art: Yes, actually. Yes it is. Only reason.

Raylan: Tim tell you I wasn't coming in?
Art: Yes he did. Said the game was afoot.

Art: If my stiffy lasts much longer I'm going to have to consult my physician. What's your opinion?
Raylan: On your stiffy? I don't have one.

Tim (to Raylan): You do seem a little tired.
Art: No shit. The question is, why?
Tim: Smart money in the office pool's on exotic dancing.

That mystery bag thing is giving me a bit of a Marshal stiffy.

You're not as dumb as you look. I like the use of the word cahoots, though.

Raylan: Art I've got a daddy.
Art: Yeah, I've met your daddy.
Raylan: Fair enough, continue.

Justified Quotes

Raylan: If you're going to talk, I'll put you in the trunk and drive myself.
Dewey: I can't drive handcuffed to the damned steering wheel!
Raylan: You'll get the hang of it.

For I am born again in the eyes of the Lord

Boyd