Again with the spontaneous combustion?

Nina

Jane: Are the arms still attached?
Maura: I find your interest in this a bit grotesque.

Vince: He was an entrepreneur.
Frankie: How do you figure that?
Vince: The meth lab kind of gave it away.

Woman: I don't know what you're implying, Officer.
VInce: It's Sergeant, and I'm not implying anything.

Frankie: Last place no good?
Angela: Ah... I'm pretty sure half the units there are rented out by the hour.

Why do you have case face?

Maura

I have been looking at apartments, but not because living with you has been anything but delightful.

Angela

Never thought I'd say this, but thank God for street sweeping.

Nina

Maura! We're supposed to be finding pictures for my new home, pictures that theoretically reflect my life experiences.

Jane

Feels like an execution to me.

Vince

He thought it was a woman because according to him, she ran like a girl.

Frankie

I don't know her. Sorry.

Woman