Your hands are not clean in this!
Things were better when she just vanished. Now I have to spend the rest of my natural life hiding.
Neal: Did you see those pigs flying?
Mozzie: Yes, and that is the sound of hell freezing over.
Theories are meant to be disproved.
It's just a story an 8 year old tells to avoid that fact that his parents didn't love him.
Might I point out she was the first to open the box. It was gone, and so was she.
Neal: She wasn't Irish.
Mozzie: She was a cop, close enough.
No man is an island.
Good partnerships are hard to find.
Neal: What is the game?
Mozzie: No idea, but I am very good at it.
That wasn't an omen.
Mozzie [to Peter]Why did you just defile a nursery rhyme?