Maura: She said I wasn't her daughter.
Jane: But then she remembered she needed your kidney for her real daughter, Kaylin.

Jane: Maura, what are you doing?
Maura: Looking for the oblivion of sleep.

Maura: It must be nice to follow in your father's footsteps.
Jane: No, then I'd be a plumber and you'd be a mob boss.

Maura: Society is slow to change even though 53% of women are the main bread winners in their household.
Frost: Why don't I have one of those chicks in my household?

Maura: I feel very silly.
Jane: You're going to feel even sillier when I push you out with my feet.

Maura: You slept with Raphael?
Jane: We didn't sleep, Maura.

Jane: Where am I going?
Maura: To offer moral support in case Cailin wants another one of my organs.

There's a potential biological hazard in the baptismal font.

Maura: It wouldn't hurt you to be charitable.
Jane: I spent $8 on the beer.

I have processed hundreds of suspects but I never truly understood how humiliating this is.

Jane: What are you doing here?
Maura: Everything I can before Popov shows up pickled.

Jane: I see you and Hope geeked out over coffee. That sounds nice.
Maura: It wasn't.