Jamie: Saw my first dead body last night. Of course Danny had to be the one to show it to me.
Erin: If you were twelve he would have made you kiss it.

Erin: If anyone's going to punch my ex out it's going to be me.
Frank: I wouldn't mind being there to see that.

Frank: I think you're stuck with the role of bad cop.
Erin: Which is ironic since I'm the only one in the family who isn't.

Seems you made a deal with the devil. I'm afraid your bill has come due.

Danny: What did you tell her, Mom? That all of us cops are stupid and you're such a genius?
Erin: Yeah, basically.

I like that you don't sugar coat anything. It's refreshing after a full day of lawyers.

Because once he finds out you can't help him anymore, he's going to trade you in like a used car.

Some eight hour days feel like a week.

Erin: We're making a condolence call to Anne Cleary.
Danny: Slash reinterview. Erin's my beard.

If you try and make me look bad you'll be bringing a knife to a gun fight.

Mayor

Nicky: Well, I'm glad I was born into this family.
Erin: Luck of the draw, Sweetie.

If Mom were still alive she'd tell you that was beyond your skill set.