Richard: Jackson, you can march tomorrow. The day's almost over.
Jackson: Yeah, well it sounds like they're still marching somewhere.

One battle at a time, Jackson. That's how the world works.

Catherine

Jackson: Why don't we have scars, mom?
Catherine: Excuse me?

Maggie, I'm not good. I'm not OK yet. I just need to breathe.

Winston

Anderson: I know it's not real.
Bailey: COVID?
Anderson: What do I look like a sheep?