Danny: Joel Ross, you're under arrest.
Scott: Not til I get a piece of him. He shot my dad.
[Ferrell knocks Scott to the ground.[
Ferrell: He's under arrest. You want a piece of that too?

Eddie: It's funny. You never mentioned her, honey.
Jamie: You want to know why?

Danny: Why am I not surprised that Farrell ratted on me?
Baez: With good reason.
Danny: What good reason? Give me one.
Baez: It's her case.
Danny: Which is a mistake.
Baez: Which is what you say about everything you don't agree with.
Danny: That is not true. I don't agree with you right now, but you're not a mistake.

Erin: I'll take this under advisement.
Allison: So you're not going to read it?
Anthony: That's my job.
Allison: So you're blowing me off.

Danny: You okay, Scott?
Scott: My dad's gonna live, right?
Danny: The doctors working on him are top notch. Now, have you heard of any bad blood around here?
Scott: Why didn't you shoot at the guy who did it?
Danny: I was taking out the trash. I was in my pajamas. I didn't have my gun on me.

Garrett: Mackenzie?
Frank: The harder it is to show respect, the harder you have to work at it.
Garrett: Just one word. In the eyes of the public, he's a racist cop.
Frank: That's about a dozen words, and it's all crap. That judge should be impeached.
Garrett: Doesn't matter. The public eye won't blink.

Frank: You do realize I rely on you for critical information like this.
Garrett: And it's a lot of pressure, year after year.
Sid: Don't look at me. Intel like this ain't my forte.
Garrett: And what is your forte, Sid?
Sid: I don't know, but not birthday presents.

Blue Bloods Season 11 Episode 7 Quotes

Garrett: Mackenzie?
Frank: The harder it is to show respect, the harder you have to work at it.
Garrett: Just one word. In the eyes of the public, he's a racist cop.
Frank: That's about a dozen words, and it's all crap. That judge should be impeached.
Garrett: Doesn't matter. The public eye won't blink.

Frank: You do realize I rely on you for critical information like this.
Garrett: And it's a lot of pressure, year after year.
Sid: Don't look at me. Intel like this ain't my forte.
Garrett: And what is your forte, Sid?
Sid: I don't know, but not birthday presents.